There is a common situation in Qingyun Temple where disciples have a arrogant mentality. Among them, Jitong is relatively normal. If he were in a slightly higher position, or even just a disciple of a certain elder, he might fall out with Zhao Qingshan on the spot. Seriously Yes, there is even the possibility of taking action!
Although Jitong has a slightly milder temper, the arrogance in his heart is not affected by the environment in Qingyun Temple because of his gentle personality. He is not yet in that state.
In Jitong¡¯s view, as a fifth-generation official disciple of Qingyun Temple, at the age of his early twenties, sooner or later, like his elders, he will attain enlightenment and immortality.
Although I am just an inconspicuous little Taoist priest now, where is Qingyun Temple? It was a place with the Jade Emperor of Heaven as its backer and countless immortals and gods as its background. How could I be a mediocre and incompetent person if I could gain a foothold in this place?
In other words, Jitong believes that he will become an immortal sooner or later, and the man in front of him looks a few years older than himself, but he may be a real cultivator of demons and immortals, and he may not be able to achieve immortality yet. From this perspective, it is obvious that he is much more advanced than the other party!
And the current situation is that as an official disciple of Qingyun Temple, he is destined to be a young prodigy who will become an immortal in the future, but he was actually pointed at his nose and taught a lesson by a strange true demon immortal at his door
This is really unbearable! Jitong's face collapsed on the spot and became very ugly. He looked at Zhao Qingshan and said word by word: "What qualifications do you have to teach me? I am an official disciple of Qingyun Temple. I will reach immortality sooner or later. Yes! You are just a fairy who came from a poor place. Whether you have any hope of becoming an immortal in the future is up to you. What qualifications do you have to teach me here?!"
"Haha" Jitong said very seriously, but after Zhao Qingshan heard his words, he chuckled and said lightly: "Dao Wuwei, the Taoist disciples in the world are one family. If you have done something wrong, , why shouldn¡¯t I teach you a lesson? Are the disciples of Qingyun Temple supposed to be superior to others? What is the truth of this?"
"Hmph! I can tell you are a country bumpkin at first glance!" Zhao Qingshan's faint words became very ridiculous when they fell into Jitong's ears. He snorted heavily, raised his chin, puffed out his chest, and said: "Don't look at how many gods have appeared in our Qingyun Temple? The Taoist disciples in the world are one family It's really funny. Do you know where this is? Really? This is Qingyun Temple! This is the ancestral home of Taoism! How can we be like those ordinary Taoist priests? So what if we are superior to others?!"
"For others to ascend to immortality is their luck and destiny. What does it have to do with you?" Zhao Qingshan felt a little uncomfortable. The Qingyun Temple that he had worked so hard to build has now become Look like this? If so, wouldn't all my original intentions be in vain?
Seeing Jitong¡¯s arrogant expression, Zhao Qingshan thought of Liu Yifeng. At this time, Zhao Qingshan began to worry about the overall atmosphere of Qingyun Temple this arrogant mentality. Does it exist individually or universally? If it's common I didn't come here in vain! !
Looking at the expression on Jitong's face, many thoughts flashed through Zhao Qingshan's mind, but he still did not rush to reveal his identity. Instead, he looked at Jitong and said: "What's more, the matter of ascending to immortality is decided by heaven, and others I don¡¯t know, but with your mentality, if you don¡¯t change, there will be no hope of becoming an immortal in this life.¡±
"" Jitong's face froze and he became even more angry. Even if you just teach yourself a lesson, you still dare to assert that you have no hope of becoming an immortal? What kind of onion are you? ! !
His eyes became much sharper, and Jitong said: "Don't you know who the founder of our Qingyun Temple is? He is an important minister next to His Majesty the Jade Emperor, and a great immortal who is deeply trusted by His Majesty the Jade Emperor! You are just a person A country man is really like a toad sitting in a well looking at the sky!"
"Ha" Having said this, Zhao Qingshan has also lost interest in continuing to argue with Jitong. He has basically determined that the general atmosphere of Qingyun Temple has indeed undergone some changes that he does not want to see. This kind of Once changes are not handled properly, they may break out at any time and become the culprit that once again suppresses Taoist luck to the lowest limit!
Qingyun Guan has been developing steadily for more than six years, and has reached the goal set by Zhao Qingshan at the beginning. However, the Taoist ancestral family that has been developed in more than six years has many problems that urgently need to be corrected. It has begun to slowly emerged, this arrogant mentality is one of them!
Therefore, Zhao Qingshan just chuckled, shook his head and said nothing more. Arguing with a small fifth-generation disciple, he suddenly found that he was a little bored.
But it¡¯s a pity that Zhao Qingshan didn¡¯tHe was interested in arguing with Jitong, but Jitong mistakenly thought that Zhao Qingshan's silence was because he was forced into a dilemma by his sharp words.
Thinking of what Zhao Qingshan said before, Jitong suddenly felt a very strong sense of revenge. He looked directly at Zhao Qingshan and said: "How about it, you have nothing to say? I am the backer of Qingyun Temple in Longsu Mountain. It¡¯s not something you, a country man like you, can speculate on. Before you come out and make big talk next time, I advise you to understand the other party¡¯s situation clearly, and then"
"Jitong!" Just when Zhao Qingshan lost interest in arguing and Jitong assumed an aggressive posture, a middle-aged Taoist priest in his fifties walked out from the Lingxiao Palace and looked at him from a distance. Looking at Jitong and Zhao Qingshan standing face to face, he frowned and shouted.
Hearing the shouts of the middle-aged Taoist priest, Jitong was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and responded: "Master, what's the matter? This disciple is preaching to this guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth."
When the middle-aged man heard Jitong¡¯s answer, he couldn¡¯t help but look at Zhao Qingshan twice. He felt vaguely familiar, but he didn¡¯t know where he had seen Zhao Qingshan. He shook his head and put the question behind him.
He stepped down the steps and came to Zhao Qingshan and Jitong unhurriedly. They were almost identical. As soon as the middle-aged Taoist priest came over, he assumed a condescending attitude, as if he was superior to others, like a noble. Examining a beggar on the roadside!
With a faint aura of majesty on his body, the middle-aged Taoist priest raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is going on?"
Zhao Qingshan was about to ask about the origin of this middle-aged Taoist priest, but Jitong on the other side said first: "Uncle Master, the disciple was arguing with this guy who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth before about becoming an immortal. Where did the demon fairy come from? He started to teach his disciples as soon as they met him. The disciple was really angry, so he argued with him He had just been taught a lesson by him!"
Jitong had a look of displeasure on his face, as if he had really taught Zhao Qingshan a lesson, just like a villain in the market. This situation made Zhao Qingshan even more depressed.
He obtained the throne of the Jade Emperor more than six years ago. After returning to the throne, Qingyun Temple soared into the sky under his single-handed operation. From then on, it was out of control. In just over six years, the original name of the temple was destroyed. The little-known Taoist temple developed into the ancestral home of Taoism.
It can be said that in Zhao Qingshan's mind, Qingyun Temple is not only a Taoist temple that he has supported with his own hands, nor is it just the center of Taoist destiny in the world, it is also a child that he has raised with his own hands. He is absolutely right. Let Qingyun Temple continue to develop like this!
At the same time, the similar performances of Liu Yifeng and Jitong made Zhao Qingshan vaguely understand some vague things, as if a piece of paper that had been holding him down had been quietly poked open. Small hole, you can vaguely see the scenery over there through the small hole
In my mind, the contents of the second half of the supreme magic method that transcends all realms of life and death appeared one by one in front of my eyes, almost driven by instinct. Those sentences that were originally obscure and difficult to understand seemed to have become much simpler.
At this moment, Zhao Qingshan still doesn't know that the changes he has seen and heard through his lower world have already touched a hazy thread invisibly due to the special status of Qingyun Temple in his heart. Thread, and this thread is the thread that leads to the understanding of the second half of the supreme magic!
If we explain it in clearer words, it is because of the special status of Qingyun Temple in Zhao Qingshan's mind. These things that happened in Qingyun Temple have invisibly touched something in Zhao Qingshan's heart. Through these Something, Zhao Qingshan understood some truth.
The root cause of all these changes is actually something that has always existed in human nature, divinity, and even demonic nature. The name of this thing is arrogance!
Of course, at this moment, Zhao Qingshan has just touched upon something, and it will take a while before he can truly understand it.
After hearing what Jitong said, the middle-aged Taoist priest who walked out of the Lingxiao Palace showed a faint smile on his face, a smile that was somewhat condescending.
He looked directly at Zhao Qingshan, raised his hands casually, and said: "Pindao is the head of the first hall of Qingyun Temple in Longsu Mountain. You can call me"
"Uncle Master, the portrait has been framed. The brothers from Quanzhen Hall have brought the portrait over. Where should we hang it here?" At this moment, a burst of shouting came from a distance
A dozen young and strong Taoist priests pushed a wooden cart toward the main hall. On the wooden cart, there was a piece ofA large wooden board with a portrait of a character hanging on it
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