"Smack...... Syllable...... Bang ......" is more than two meters long, and the widest part of the big wooden board of 30 centimeters can make a palpitating 'pop' sound when it falls together, and the board has only hit less than 20 times, and Miao Zhenzi, who was lying on the table and gritted his teeth and endured silently, turned purple.

Fan Tong didn't take Miao Zhenzi's reaction to heart at all, as an immortal, even if he was just a small mountain god at the bottom, this kind of thing of hitting the board was also easy to capture, since he said that he couldn't beat people to death, it would be half dead at most, rest assured, he couldn't get out of his life......

The 'pop' sound of the board falling on her ass continued, and Miao Zhenzi's whole body was bruised, but she was stunned and didn't even hum.

The Qingyunguan disciples who were watching were obviously completely stunned by the scene in front of them, no one could play so miserably without hitting the board...... The thirty boards fell, and Miao's white pants were completely stained red, and blood soaked his white trousers.

And for those high-level true cultivators who have not yet gone up to be tortured, Miao Zhenzi's tragic situation has left an extremely deep memory in their hearts, and many people can't bear to continue to look at it, so they slowly shifted their heads to the side.

"Slap ......" With the fall of the last board, Miao Zhenzi finally survived the fifty boards, but at this moment, where does he still have the demeanor of the Qingyun Supervision Institute?

The cloak looks like a ghost that has just crawled out of the underworld! Several disciples tried to step forward to help him up, but were stopped by Miao Zhenzi herself.

He slowly let go of his clenched teeth. Trembling and getting up from the small table, the larger movements, accidentally pulled the beaten buttocks, the heart-rending pain, so that Miao Zhenzi almost exhaled in pain, but fortunately at the last moment, he forcibly held back and suffocated back.

Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes. Miao Zhenzi trembled and held on to the wooden table, turned to face the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and knelt on the ground with a 'poof'. The voice shouted weakly: "Qingyunguan's new prison Miao Zhenzi, the punishment has passed, and I ask the master of the temple to forgive the disciple's negligence!" ”

All eyes on you. They all turned to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall with the door open, and after a full ten seconds, Zhao Qingshan's voice came from the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, only to hear Zhao Qingshan say: "Remember today's lesson, if this kind of thing happens again in the future, this seat will not spare you!" ”

Although Zhao Qingshan's words were stern, after hearing Zhao Qingshan's words, Miao Zhenzi couldn't hide his excitement and showed a very ugly smile, he nodded slowly but firmly and said, "Please rest assured that the disciple will do his best in the future." Resolutely prevent this kind of thing from happening again! ”

After saying this, Miao Zhenzi's tense nerves finally relaxed, that is, the second after he relaxed, his eyes went dark. Collapsed directly on the ground......

The bloody lesson was placed in front of everyone, and Miao Zhenzi's tragic situation made the hearts of thousands of disciples of Qingyunguan full of doubts, and no one knew why Miao Zhenzi was punished like this?

However, their doubts can only continue to accumulate in their hearts. Because just after Miao Zhenzi fainted and was carried away, among the crowd waiting to be punished, an old Taoist priest who was over eighty years old walked out and slowly knelt on the ground......

For several hours in a row, the big wooden board in the hands of the mountain god Fan Tong never stopped! As soon as a board fell, another board came, and from beginning to end, no one screamed out!

It wasn't until the execution of the mountain god Fan Tong was completed, and all the high-level true cultivators who were waiting to be punished were beaten and flowered, and Zhao Qingshan, who had not appeared in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall all along, walked out of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

However, under normal circumstances, it should have been a scene of mountains and tsunamis, but because of the punishment of the more than fifty high-level true cultivators, it was greatly affected, and everyone was a little numb. …,

When Zhao Qingshan appeared at the door of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, although many disciples looked at Zhao Qingshan, their eyes were full of confusion and fear......

This situation had long been expected by Zhao Qingshan, so Zhao Qingshan didn't have any special reaction, let alone any special touch, he just glanced at everyone and asked lightly: "It's strange, right?" ”

"......" The thousands of Qingyunguan disciples gathered in the open space outside the gate of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall did not squeak, and almost everyone looked at Zhao Qingshan with a strange look.

Faced with this phenomenon, Zhao Qingshan didn't say much, but waved his hand and moved a slightly old chair from a distance, sat directly on the chair, and then said slowly: "Before this seat tells you the reason, you will listen to this seat tell a story." ”

Just finished beating more than 50 people, and then you're going to tell a story? Zhao Qingshan's strange behavior caused a commotion among the disciples present, and no one knew what Zhao Qingshan's mind was up to.

Before these disciples could calm down, Zhao Qingshan, who was sitting in the chair, slowly spoke, and his voice seemed to carry a magical power, which could make people involuntarily quiet......

In the open space in front of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Zhao Qingshan's voice echoed plainly, but it could clearly reach everyone's ears, only to hear Zhao Qingshan say: "A long time ago, in the southeast direction of the land of Shenzhou, there was an ordinary hill, and there was an ordinary Taoist temple with a history of 100 years on the mountain. ”

"Because the Taoist temple is located in a remote area, the mountain is high and the road is steep, and there are few pilgrims who go up the mountain to worship the gods all year round, so naturally the income of the Taoist temple has become very scarce, and it all depends on the master occasionally going down the mountain to do things for the villagers, and collecting some fees to maintain the life of the Taoist temple."

"Later, the master of the little Taoist priest ended his yang life, and on a dull and impermanent day, he quietly ascended to the sky in the wing, leaving only a little Taoist priest who was not yet twenty years old at the time, and his understanding of the society under the mountain was only in the theoretical stage."

"After the master left, this little Taoist priest became the master of this Taoist temple, but at that time, he was very lacking in even the most basic means of making a living, and could only rely on the family wealth left by his master before his death, and lived in confusion on the mountain, and lived a good life."

"Later, the little Taoist priest met an immortal, and the immortal told him that he could teach him everything he wanted, but these needed to be built on a perfect Taoist atmosphere, and Taoism at that time was sunset, and the scenery was no more."

"The little Taoist priest learned a lot from the old immortals, so he began to embark on the road of revitalizing Taoism, in order to be able to achieve this goal, he almost did everything, as long as it was something that could achieve the goal, he never cared whether it was good or bad."

But from beginning to end, this little Taoist priest has a firm belief in his heart, and he has never abandoned his bottom line from beginning to end, that is, no matter what, he will not let himself become a villain who bullies others and pong the people! That's what he asked of himself, and he did it. ”

"Then later, the little Taoist priest went to the immortal because of his merits, and at that time, the original small Taoist temple also developed into a famous Taoist temple that moved the world, from the Taoist temple where he was alone at the beginning, to the Great Dao concept with thousands of disciples!"

"He originally thought that his original persistence would also be passed on by other disciples in this Taoist temple, and he originally thought that all the disciples would adhere to his original beliefs, and make unremitting efforts to revitalize the Taoist luck, and they would sacrifice themselves and unswervingly continue to walk!" …,

"But...... More than five years later, he returned to his original Taoist temple, but he was originally full of joy, but he found a fact that made him unbelievable, that is, everything has changed, and the Taoist temple with pure belief at the beginning is now completely shrouded in the black smoke miasma of the world! ”

"He met a disciple of Guannei at the bottom of the mountain, and this disciple relied on his identity at the bottom of the mountain, bullying a little daughter who was only a few years old, blackmailing, bullying others, and his behavior was so dissolute that he was like a shrew on the street, which was unbelievable!"

"He expelled this disciple at the bottom of the mountain, but he encountered almost the same thing on the mountain, and he found that the goals he set at the beginning had long been forgotten by the disciples in this Taoist temple, and the disciples only remembered that they had an ancestor who was an official in the heavenly court, and he was extremely majestic!"

But they have forgotten the true duty of their own temple...... He saw it, he heard it, he was very angry, and he was very disappointed, this Taoist temple is no longer the original Taoist temple, this disciple is not the original disciple, they are affected by the worldly atmosphere, and they have become more vulgar than the laity! ”

"He wanted to let go, but he couldn't let go of his hard work back then, so he stayed on the mountain, and he could see the changes in Taoism, and he could see his original pursuit and belief that he was picked up again!"

Speaking of this in one breath, Zhao Qingshan stopped talking.

And those Qingyunguan disciples who were gathered in the open space all showed guilty expressions, and lowered their heads one by one, they understood why Zhao Qingshan was so angry!

The most important thing is that Zhao Qingshan used this storytelling method to express his dissatisfaction, his pursuit, and his expectations for Qingyunguan.

This kind of shock that goes straight to the heart is the most important remedy!

Almost unanimously, all the disciples present knelt on the ground in unison, and they kowtowed with shame on their faces and shouted: "The disciple knows that he is wrong, please punish the ancestor master!! ”

There was a huge sound in his ears, Zhao Qingshan finally showed a shallow smile, and he nodded slowly: "Your ancestor also thinks that Qingyun Guan can be rescued again...... Let's all get up, from now on, the big and small matters of Qingyun Temple, this seat will be rearranged, and all unqualified disciples will also be cleaned up in the next week! Qingyun Concept must restore its original purity, and no one is an exception!! (To be continued)