"Pahpahpah" The large wooden board, which is more than two meters long and 30 centimeters wide at its widest point, makes a heart-stopping 'pah-pah' sound every time it falls, so the board cannot be hit. After twenty blows, Myoko, who was lying on the table gritting her teeth and enduring silently, turned purple.
Fan Tong didn't take Myozhenko's reaction to heart at all. As a god, even if he was just a low-level mountain god, he could easily do this kind of thing. Since he had agreed not to beat people to death, he could at most He's just half dead, don't worry, he won't die
The "snap" sound of the board falling on her butt continued, and veins popped up all over Miaozhenzi's body, but she held it in and didn't even hum.
The Qingyun Temple disciples who were watching were obviously completely shocked by the scene in front of them. No one thought that playing with a wooden board could be so miserable The thirty-year-old wooden board fell, and Miaozhenzi's white pants were completely dyed red. , blood soaked his white trousers.
For those high-level cultivators who have not yet been tortured, the tragic situation of Myaozhenko has left a very deep memory in their hearts, and many people can no longer bear to watch any more, and have slowly moved on. Beforehand, he turned his head to the side.
"Pa" With the fall of the last board, Miaozhenzi finally survived the fifty big boards, but at this moment, how could he still have the slightest bit of Qingyun Temple's demeanor?
With disheveled hair, he looks like a ghost who just crawled out of the underworld! Several disciples wanted to step forward and help him up, but Miaozhenzi himself raised his hand to stop him.
He slowly released his clenched teeth. Trembling, she climbed up from the small table. With a large movement, she accidentally pulled her spanked buttocks. The heart-rending pain made Miaozhenzi almost scream out in pain. Fortunately, at the last moment, she was beaten by him again. He forced himself to hold it back and held it back alive.
Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes. Miaozhenzi tremblingly supported the wooden table, turned around and faced the Lingxiao Palace, and knelt on the ground with a 'pop'. The voice was weak and shouted: "The new supervisor of Qingyun Temple, Miao Zhenzi, has passed his punishment. Please forgive the disciple's negligence!"
Everyone¡¯s eyes. They all turned to the Lingxiao Palace with the door open. After ten seconds, Zhao Qingshan¡¯s voice came from the Lingxiao Palace. He only heard Zhao Qingshan say: ¡°Remember today¡¯s lesson. If there is another incident in the future, If something like this happens, I will not forgive you!"
Although Zhao Qingshan's words were harsh, after hearing Zhao Qingshan's words, Miaozhenzi couldn't hide his excitement and showed a very ugly smile. He nodded slowly but firmly and said: "Please rest assured, master, the disciple will definitely do it in the future." Do your best. Resolutely prevent this kind of thing from happening again!"
After saying this, Maozhenzi's tense nerves finally relaxed. That is, the second after he relaxed, his vision went dark. He collapsed directly on the ground
The bloody lesson was placed in front of everyone. Miaozhenzi's tragic situation filled the hearts of thousands of disciples of Qingyun Temple with doubts. No one knew why Miaozhenzi was punished in this way.
However, their doubts can only continue to accumulate in their hearts. Because just after Maozhenzi fainted and was carried away, among the people waiting to be punished, another old Taoist priest who was over eighty years old walked out and slowly knelt on the ground
For several hours, the big wooden board in the hands of the mountain god Fan Tong never stopped! As soon as one board fell, another one came, and from beginning to end, no one screamed!
It was not until the execution of Mountain God Fan Tong was completed that all the high-level cultivators who were waiting to be punished had been spanked. Zhao Qingshan, who had not shown up in the Lingxiao Palace, finally walked out of the Lingxiao Palace.
However, what should have been a scene of roaring mountains and tsunami under normal circumstances was greatly affected by the punishment of more than fifty high-level cultivators, and everyone became a little numb.
When Zhao Qingshan appeared at the entrance of Lingxiao Palace, although many disciples looked at Zhao Qingshan, their eyes were full of confusion and fear
This situation has been anticipated by Zhao Qingshan. Therefore, Zhao Qingshan had no special reaction, let alone any special touch. He just glanced at everyone and asked lightly: "It's strange, isn't it?"
"" Among the thousands of Qingyun Temple disciples gathered in the open space outside the Lingxiao Palace, no one said a word. Almost everyone looked at Zhao Qingshan with a strange look.
Faced with this phenomenon, Zhao Qingshan did not say much, but moved a slightly old chair from a distance with a wave of his hand, sat directly on the chair, and then said slowly: "I am sitting here Before I tell you the reason, let me tell you a story."
You have just finished beating more than fifty people, and now you want to tell a story? ??Qingshan's weird behavior caused chaos among the disciples present. No one knew what Zhao Qingshan was thinking in his head?
Before these disciples could calm down, Zhao Qingshan, who was sitting on the chair, slowly spoke. His voice seemed to have a magical power that could make people quiet down involuntarily
In the open space in front of the Lingxiao Palace, Zhao Qingshan's plain voice could be clearly heard in everyone's ears. Zhao Qingshan said: "A long time ago, in the southeast of China, there was an ordinary building. There is an ordinary Taoist temple with a history of a hundred years on the hill. There are two Taoist priests, one old and one young, living in the temple. The old one is the master and the younger one is the disciple."
"Because the Taoist temple is located in a remote place with high mountains and steep roads, few pilgrims go up the mountain to worship the gods all year round. Naturally, the Taoist temple's income has become very scarce. It depends entirely on the master who occasionally goes down the mountain to do things for the villagers and collects money. Some expenses are paid to maintain the life of the Taoist temple.¡±
"Later, the master of the little Taoist priest came to the end of his life, and on an ordinary day, he quietly ascended to heaven in the wing, leaving only one who was less than twenty years old at the time, and whose understanding of the society at the foot of the mountain was only limited to A little Taoist priest in the theoretical stage.¡±
"After the master left, this little Taoist priest became the master of this Taoist temple. But at that time, he lacked even the most basic means of making a living. He could only rely on the family fortune left by his master before his death to live in the mountains. Living in confusion, living in a muddle-headed way."
"Later, the little Taoist priest met an immortal. The immortal told him that he could teach him everything he wanted, but it all needed to be based on a perfect Taoist atmosphere. At that time, Taoism was already sunset, and the scenery was beautiful. Not anymore.¡±
"The little Taoist priest learned a lot from the old immortal, so he began to embark on the road of revitalizing Taoism. In order to achieve this goal, he almost did anything, as long as it could achieve the goal. , he never cared whether it was good or bad."
"But from the beginning to the end, this little Taoist priest had a firm belief in his heart. From the beginning to the end, he never abandoned his bottom line, that is, no matter what, he would not let himself become a villain who bullies others and oppresses the people. ! That¡¯s what he really asked of himself, and he really did it.¡±
"Then later, the little Taoist priest left because of his perfect merits and achieved immortality. At that time, the original small Taoist temple had developed into a world-famous Taoist temple. From the original Taoist temple with only him, it developed into a Taoist temple with thousands of people. A disciple¡¯s view of the great truth!¡±
"He originally thought that his original persistence would be passed down by other disciples in this Taoist temple. He originally thought that all the disciples would adhere to his original beliefs and make unremitting efforts to revitalize the Taoist destiny and sacrifice their lives. Forget yourself and keep walking unswervingly!¡±
"Butmore than five years later, he returned to his original Taoist temple. However, he was originally full of joy, but he discovered an unbelievable fact. That is, everything has changed. The pure belief he had at the beginning The Taoist temple has now been completely shrouded in the smog of the secular world!"
"He met a disciple from Guan Nei at the foot of the mountain. However, this disciple relied on his identity at the foot of the mountain to bully a little girl who was only a few years old. He extorted money and bullied others. His behavior was so wild that he looked like a street person. The shrew of the market is unbelievable!¡±
"He expelled this disciple at the foot of the mountain, but encountered almost the same thing again on the mountain. He found that the goals he had set at the beginning had long been forgotten by the disciples in this Taoist temple. The disciples only remembered that they had an ancestor. The master is an official in heaven and is extremely majestic!"
"But they forgot the true responsibilities of their Taoist temple He saw it, he heard it, he was very angry and very disappointed. This Taoist temple is no longer the original Taoist temple, and this disciple is no longer the original disciple. , they were influenced by the secular atmosphere and became more vulgar than ordinary people!"
"He wanted to let go, but he couldn't let go of his hard work, so he stayed on the mountain, hoping to see changes in the Taoist temple, and hoping to see his original pursuits and beliefs picked up again!"
After talking about this in one breath, Zhao Qingshan stopped talking.
But the Qingyun Temple disciples gathered in the open space all showed guilty expressions and lowered their heads one by one. They already understood why Zhao Qingshan was so angry!
The most important thing is that Zhao Qingshan used this story-telling method to express all his dissatisfaction, his pursuit, and his expectations for Qingyun Temple.
This kind of shock that goes straight to the soul is the most important remedy!
Almost unanimously, all the disciples present wereThey all knelt on the ground, kowtowed with shame on their faces and shouted: "Disciple realizes his mistake, please punish me!!!"
There was a huge sound in his ears, and Zhao Qingshan finally showed a faint smile. He nodded slowly and said: "Your ancestor also thinks that Qingyun Temple can be rescued Let's all get up. From now on, I will rearrange all matters of Qingyun Temple, and all unqualified disciples will be eliminated in the next week! Qingyun Temple must restore its original purity, no one is exempt!!!" (To be completed Continued)
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