The golden black fell and the jade rabbit rose, and the night of the Vientiane Sect returned to tranquility.

In the dark night, those patrolling disciples staggered and hid in the corners to sleep.

Mu Feng dared to sneak out of the ancestral hall at this time.

His soul is a nocturnal realm, and he can wander freely in the night when the yin qi is extremely heavy and the yang qi is decaying.

For 500 years, he had almost forgotten what the world was like.

He cautiously wandered in the Vientiane Sect, not daring to be too presumptuous, there were still condensation realm masters like the Great Elder in the sect.

Once they find out, they may be taken away as a geist ghost.

Wandering aimlessly, he drifted to the living quarters of the low-level disciples.

There are disciples of the Open Pulse Realm and the Gathering Spirit Realm living here, and the sect does not provide separate cultivation residences for these disciples, and all of them live together in groups.

But at such a late hour, the place was still noisy.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is fortunate to survive today, and the resources allocated are not enough for me to stuff my teeth, so I'll let you hide it and search it for me. ”

A fat man who was five big and three thick slapped a swarthy boy on the body, knocking his straight body back several steps.

"Senior Brother Huang, my brother was seriously injured today, I left my share to recuperate my brother's injuries and replenish his strength, please don't embarrass us. ”

Mu Feng looked at this scene, and he really hated that iron could not become steel.

Could it be that the resources of the sect are so short that they can't provide the disciples with the cultivation needs?

The fat man surnamed Huang didn't care about the swarthy disciple's pleading, and instructed a few disciples who were fighting for the tiger to search in a mess.

The two spirit stones and a bottle of Gathering Spirit Pill hidden in the clothes were searched.

"Bring it to me!"

The fat man grabbed it, and his small eyes seemed to see a treasure of heaven and earth.

"Get out!"

He took advantage of the momentum and kicked the swarthy disciple to the ground.

"O sin! Where is there still a little bit of mutual help and love in the sect? It's just a group of robbers, if it's like this for external enemies, it's still a hot-blooded hero, but it's just bullying the weak internally, and they're all fucking cowards. ”

Mu Feng roared in his heart, he really wanted to use illusion to scare and scare these unscrupulous disciples.

Ay!

I have to find a way to let them be trained by his ancestor.

......

"Brother, how are you?"

The younger brother, who was lying on the bed and was seriously injured, cried out with concern, but the seriously injured body could not get out of bed.

"I'm fine!It's just that the cultivation resources I left for you were snatched away by them!"

The swarthy disciple got up from the ground and patted the dust, his eyes full of hatred.

Mu Feng stared at these two disciples, and the yellow number on his head clearly told him that they had been extremely disappointed in the sect.

At this time, the younger brother said hatefully.

"The sect master worships the ancestor every year, but the ancestor has not put a fart for hundreds of years, if he has a spirit, he should open his eyes and see, the disciples are all soft eggs who bully the soft and fear the hard. ”

Mu Feng's nose was crooked when he heard it.

"Dare to bully the weak under Lao Tzu's nose, so that the self-motivated disciple is disappointed in the sect, I have to teach this fat man a good lesson tonight. ”

Mu Feng did what he said and began to look for the disciple surnamed Huang just now.

Soon, in a dark corner, he saw the familiar scene again.

A skinny female disciple huddled in a corner shivering.

"Does the hell still have the iron law of the sect?" Mu Feng's face turned pale.

If it weren't for the fact that he only had a night wandering soul, he would have wanted to slap this guy to death.

Bullying the weak has become a matter of course.

Mu Feng stared at the fat man surnamed Huang who was complacent, and used it silently in his heart.

A green light flashed, entering the center of the disciple's eyebrows, and the spell was successfully cast.

[This person is a bully, has a bad record, and generates a curse - the love of the Thunder and Lightning King, and the use time is 5 minutes!]

Mu Feng was shocked.

Thunder and Lightning King!

The spell sounds so familiar.

Multiply!!!

A purple shadow in Mu Feng's eyes, holding a golden hammer in his hand, lightly knocked on the top of the fat man's head surnamed Huang.

A bolt of lightning exploded directly into his eyebrows, knocking him out.

Everyone was dumbfounded, unaware of it.

The sudden lightning caught them off guard.

Mu Feng seized the opportunity and waved his hand, and an illusion enveloped all the disciples here.

Everyone saw a flower in front of them, and when they opened their eyes, they saw a man in Tsing Yi, with his hands behind his back, staring at them deadly.

The crowd was amazed!

The people in Tsing Yi are the image of Mu Feng before his death, these people are all disciples five hundred years later, and it is estimated that they don't know who he is for a while.

Several people stared dryly, not daring to move.

Bang!

Another bolt of lightning fell, turning the fat man surnamed Huang into a daze.

Mu Feng shouted, and his voice was like the sound of the Heavenly Dao under the blessing of the illusion.

"Do you know what charity is?"

The corners of the disciple's mouth twitched, and the appearance of underpumping made Mu Feng very unhappy.

"Boom!"

Lightning burst out again, and tiny thunderbolts turned into countless razors that blew his skin open.

"Benevolence means that disciples help each other, love the sect, and more importantly, respect the ancestors!"

Mu Feng used the illusion to set off himself as if a god had descended into the world.

At this time, several disciples who were also in the illusion world saw a mysterious man in Tsing Yi manipulating thunder and lightning to punish the senior brother surnamed Huang, and they were so frightened that they knelt down and kowtowed.

"Fear the ancestor, I am only in awe of myself!"

"Stubborn!

Bang!

Lightning turned into countless sharp swords and descended.

Everyone only saw that the fat man surnamed Huang was ruthlessly ravaged by thunder and lightning over and over again.

After a full five minutes, the lightning receded.

The fat man surnamed Huang was lying on the ground, covered in green smoke, and his distracted eyes stared at the disappearing thunder and lightning, as if he was still a little reluctant.

Mu Feng was a little stunned, he put away the illusion, and the fat man surnamed Huang rolled his clumsy body and slowly got up.

His eyes were shining, and he had just been struck by thunder and lightning, and he seemed to understand the great truth of life.

Several disciples who had personally experienced his torture by thunder and lightning looked at him babbling gibberish in disbelief.

"What do you see? I, Huang Debiao, have already felt the infinite love of the ancestor in the thunder and lightning just now. You see, you bully the weak and act for the tiger, which is a sign of lack of charity. ”

Several people touched their heads with strange expressions.

Huang Debiao's skin was open at this time, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, he looked at the female disciple who was curled up on the side, and walked over slowly.

The scene that the female disciple had just seen in the illusion was already frightened, and her body curled up even tighter.

She was very scared, she felt that this Senior Brother Huang seemed to be crazy by lightning.

Even Mu Feng was nervous, is this guy schizophrenic by Lei Li, and he won't do anything wrong!

"Senior sister, please don't be afraid, the ancestor said, only mutual love can have light! Senior brother is wrong, I will protect you in the future." ”

After speaking, he used his dark hands that were blown by thunder and lightning to help the frightened female disciple up.

Then he took out the spirit stones and pills he had just squeezed her from his most precious storage bag, and even gave some more.

"Damn, Senior Brother Huang is crazy!"

The disciples could no longer keep their composure and scattered.

Mu Feng was speechless.

Curses aren't necessarily all bad, either.

For disobedient disciples, it is necessary to use a lot of the love of the Thunder and Lightning Master.

There is no benevolence that cannot be understood under his tutelage.

"Education starts with you, so that love can be passed on to everyone in the sect. ”