Zhen Youqian looked at everyone present and asked loudly.

In the courtyard of the mirror space of the entire Lingyin Temple, no one spoke. And these spiritual cultivators looked at Zhen Youqian gratefully one by one.

Indeed, when Lu Xuan took these people to do this before, they had lost trust in these people. And, at the same time, they felt extremely sad in their hearts, feeling that they were really helpless. But now, they have found out. No, they are not helpless, they still have Zhen money.

Lu Xuan's head lowered, and his expression was a little tangled. He knew that Zhen Youqian was right, and he was indeed wrong to do this. But he was a little angry about Zhen Youqian beating him. Lu Xuan's reason told Lu Xuan that it was right for Zhen to have money to do this, but in terms of emotion, he couldn't accept it.

For a while, Lu Xuan was tugging in such emotions, his head was blank, and he didn't know what to do.

"So, now that you are attacking your own people, you are not afraid of critical moments. Do they also choose to attack their own people?", the people who asked were speechless.

"These people have been punished, and there is one person who should be punished the most, and he has not yet been punished. As soon as Zhen Youqian's words came out, everyone looked at him, and even Lu Xuan couldn't help but look back at him.

Because no one knows who else is the one who should be punished the most.

Some people thought it was Tengger, so they looked at Tengger, and Tengger himself didn't understand why there was still a person. He thought it was himself.

To everyone's surprise, Zhen Youqian slowly untied his clothes, then took them off, revealing his acquaintance's upper body, walked in front of Wuhua and Wuchen, and just said lightly: "Hit! Five hundred strokes!"

Hmmm-

Lu Xuan and Su Hua all looked at Zhen Youqian.

Wuhua and Wuchen were also stunned, where did they dare to fight Zhen Youqian.

"Zhen Shao, this ...... What does this have to do with you?" Wuhua asked with an embarrassed expression.

"As the leader of this team, if you don't discipline your subordinates strictly, you should be punished; as the initiator of this incident, you can't comfort your friends enough, and you should be beaten!" Zhen Youqian turned his back to Wuhua and Wuchen motionlessly, and when he saw that the other party didn't mean to move, he said loudly: "Fight!"

Wuhua and Wuchen are going to cry, this thing is making trouble today, it's so embarrassing, and in the end, everyone present is injured, what is this called.

However, if you don't fight, it seems that this matter can't be passed.

There is no way, no flowers and no dust directly start to do it.

Lu Xuan was still angry with Zhen Youqian before, but at this time, when he saw that Zhen Youqian was also beaten with a stick, he suddenly became anxious. He staggered and wanted to rush over, but when he saw Su Hua pulling him, he hurriedly said, "Huazi, what are you doing? ”

This time, Su Hua was not defeated by emotion, he looked at Lu Xuan, and said seriously and seriously: "Xuanzi, you have money to do the right thing." ”

Lu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then understood. But he really couldn't bear to watch Zhen Youqian get it.

He looked back. shouted at Zhen Youqian: "Yes...... There is money, I know it is wrong, there is money, stop, I did it wrong, I apologize to everyone, I will not do this in the future. I'll admit that I had some grudges against them because of Yayoi's affair, so ...... So in this case. I...... Caught in the ......"

"Money, stop, please, I was wrong, I know I was wrong......" Seeing the sticks falling like raindrops, Lu Xuan's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

He really regretted why he was selfish, otherwise, he wouldn't have let Zhen Youqian suffer these five hundred strokes.

The stick landed on Zhen Youqian's back, and after more than thirty strokes, it was already red and swollen. When it was more than sixty times. It's already a blood mark. When there were more than 100 strokes, Zhen Youqian's back was already ulcerating, and when it was more than 150 strokes, blood slowly fell from Zhen Youqian's back.

When it was two hundred, Zhen Youqian said directly: "The strength is small, change people!"

In a word, no flowers and no dust were replaced.

Indeed, constantly waving the stick, each person almost has more than a hundred strokes, and it is a person who can't stand it.

Zhen Youqian's face was blue, his body was covered with sweat, he clenched his teeth, his fists clenched, and he endured such pain one by one.

He knew that he had to set an example as the speaker here, otherwise the hearts of these people would be scattered. After that, this team will always be estranged and will never be able to truly merge.

It's all there. Not what he wanted to see.

Two hundred and fifty strokes......

300 ......

Another substitution, three hundred and fifty strokes......

400 ......

Four hundred and fifty strokes, another substitution, five hundred strokes......

Bang –

As the last stick fell, Zhen Youqian often spit out in one breath. His face was as pale as paper, his body was covered with sweat, and his back did not have a good place at this time.

Zhen Youqian gritted his teeth and walked to his clothes step by step. The clothes were slowly passed on to the body. When the clothes touched his back, Zhen Youqian gasped in pain, the pain was the pain of every nerve being torn. But he didn't frown, and put his clothes on.

And Lu Xuan had already cried into a tearful person, he wiped his tears while chattering: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone......"

The whole courtyard was silent. Wuchen took out the elixir from his body, walked to Zhen Youqian's side, and said, "Zhen Shao, this healing medicine ......"

"No, it can do its own good. "Zhen Youqian really didn't plan to take medicine.

This was originally because of him, if it wasn't for him jumping from the Void Land, there would not be such a reason and excuse, and Lu Xuan would not have acted on the spiritual cultivators of the Lingyin Temple because of such a reason.

And standing in the back, the cultivators who had been a little blamed for Zhen Youqian before were a little reluctant, and at the same time knew that this matter was indeed something they did wrong.

Zhen is rich to a large extent, and it goes to their hearts.

They just feel that they finally have an organization, and they can finally not be bullied and can bully others. Especially for these people who used to be organized and had sects, they were the most unhappy.

"I'm sorry......" A person suddenly walked out of the team and bowed to the cultivators of the Lingyin Temple and apologized.

One person did. The rest of the people immediately bowed their heads and apologized.

This time, they were serious, they were sincere, and they felt sorry.

And the cultivators of the Lingyin Temple on the opposite side hurriedly stepped forward to help these people. They all said: "No...... It doesn't matter, although we have suffered losses, we have also been compensated, and besides, didn't we just 'retaliate' with another kind of bar?"

See this scene. Zhen Youqian finally breathed a sigh of relief. Their estrangement is gone, so that Zhen Youqian can rest assured.

"Amitabha, good, good, good......" A Buddha horn sounded, and a figure appeared one by one from a distance.

It didn't take long for this man to come to everyone's eyes.

"Master......" The spiritual cultivators of the Lingyin Temple saw this figure and hurriedly said.

And this person is none other than the Sangha.

The monk looked at Zhen Youqian, folded his hands, and bowed to Zhen Youqian in a low voice: "Master Zhen is indeed a person who does big things, and he doesn't stick to small things. Dare to act, the old man saw that Zhen Shizhu was like this, but he put a lot of heart. In contrast, the old man was narrow-minded before. ”

"Master Monk Reform...... "Zhen Youqian is also quite polite."

Seng Gai smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Experience this time." There is no more monk reform master in this world, only one monk who wears a sinful body. ”

"Alas, I think I recruited Yayoi to this Lingyin Temple in the first place, but it was because he had grown rapidly in cultivation, and I thought that I would have such a capable assistant in the future, but I never thought that I would ...... Alas, gradually, I was also affected by his habits a little, and I have long lost the consciousness of being a monk. ”

"This time, I sat in the crack of the mountain for more than half a month, not only breaking through the third layer of Zhenshou's construction and cultivation, but also figured it out. If I have my heart set on the Buddha, I can do it in any form, but if I don't have the heart to become a Buddha, even if I shave my head and wear a robe, what can I do?"

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