Chapter 54: Crooked Words

When he calmed down, Qing Min remembered the story of the twenty-second generation of the Dai family's great elder, when the demon clan invaded, this great elder took the Dai family's children to the battlefield, but unfortunately lost.

Qing Min looked at the somewhat transparent body of the old man in front of him, thinking that this is the soul body of the twenty-second generation of the Great Elder in front of him, it is said that the family temple of the Dai family is an immortal weapon, it seems that the rumors are true, and this Great Elder may have refined the spirit of this immortal weapon.

The old man said, smiling, "Why are you so alarmed? I'm not the kid I just lectured you about." ”

Qing Min heard the old man call the current Great Elder a brat, and in his heart, only the soul body in front of him dared to call the current Great Elder like this.

The two glanced at each other, lowered their heads and copied the Tao Te Ching seriously.

Although he said so, did he not the Great Elder come to supervise him?

The old man saw that neither of them spoke, nor was he angry, so he came to Qingruo's side to look at her writing, "Many people who have been punished in the past have written similar words to you, like graffiti, that kid must know what your words look like, and it is really a bad taste to let you write" and then glanced at Qingmin's words again, "Your words surprised me, although the words are crooked, but I can finally see what words you write, have you ever learned to write?"

Qingruo's heart was broken when he heard his evaluation of his words, and his expression was very aggrieved.

Qing Min nodded, "I learned it when I was a child, but then I was busy cultivating and didn't write it." "Actually, she practiced it in her previous life, but now Qingmin deliberately wrote it uglier, and it is still seen that she has practiced.

The old man understood, "Cultivating in the immortal realm is the most important thing." In the end, I really couldn't stand the words written by Qingruo, so I said to Qingruo, "Don't copy it first, you will only add laughter to that kid after copying it like this, and even the comparison is wrong, let's see how you take the pen here." He pointed to the pen in Qingmin's hand.

Qing Ruo turned his head to look at Qing Min's hand, looked at the level of the sixth grade of elementary school on Qing Min's paper, and sighed, "The Great Elder doesn't just want to laugh at our words when we ask us to write." ”

Qingmin looked at the Tao Te Ching, "It may also be to increase our understanding of the Tao Te Ching." ”

The old man, looking at the book, said, "Now you cultivators, you don't pay attention to the understanding and experience of the Dao, you only know that the accumulation of spiritual energy, and it is also beneficial to understand the Dao while you are now." ”

When Qing Min heard him, how could he think that the Great Elder had good intentions in keeping them behind to punish them, and shook his head in his heart, he must be crazy if he had this thought.

sighed in his heart, worthy of being the great elder of the Dai family, and with just a few words, the person who punished the copyist felt that the punishment was a good thing for cultivation, which was really amazing.

Qingruo picked up the pen according to the way Qingmin held the pen, and while looking at it, he gestured, "It's amazing that such a soft pen can write words." ”

The old man smiled, "Don't underestimate mortals, they are protected by the Heavenly Dao, and we monks are not allowed to kill mortals, otherwise we will be full of demons." ”

Qingruo asked curiously, "Is the same with Demon Cultivator?"

The old man stroked his beard, "Demon cultivators don't have to worry about demons, but every time they enter a major level when cultivating, it will be ten times more difficult than that of monks." Then he paused, "But if you want to say that you are not afraid of killing mortals, you are not afraid of demons, and there is only the emperor of the mortal world." ”

Qing Ruo thought that the emperor who had three palaces and six courts in that script actually had this kind of ability, and asked strangely, "Are you sure you are the emperor of the mortal world?"

The old man said with certainty, "Yes, because they are all protected by the true dragon qi in their bodies." ”

Qingruo sighed enviously, "I'm really envious, but it's a pity that there is no female emperor in the mortal world, and it's good that the women in the mortal world don't become the Dou E that Qingxue's father said, and it's just wishful thinking to say that being an emperor." ”

Qing Min smiled, in the ancient times of her previous life, there was really a female emperor Wu Zetian, and she also raised a lot of noodles, and there didn't seem to be any in the world here, "You can also go to the mortal world to be an emperor." ”

Old man, "A person from the royal family in the mortal world cannot join the sect unless he gives up his royal status, but how can a person who has enjoyed power be willing to go to the sect to live a hard life." ”

This topic is too profound, Qingruo doesn't know this at this age, and Qingmin has never been exposed to power in his two lives, let alone can appreciate that kind of thing.

The two men looked at him blankly.

The old man came back to his senses and saw the puzzled eyes of the two people, knowing that the two of them didn't understand, and he didn't plan to talk more, so he changed the topic and said: "Just write the Tao Te Ching once or twice, and then doze off while kneeling, and tomorrow you have to go to the Luoxia Jungle to do a task." ”

Qingruo was helpless, "What if the Great Elder asks." ”

The old man smiled and saw Qingruo, "You just said that I said it." ”

But after a while, the two chatted with the old man very much.

Qing Ruo looked at the old man expectantly, "Then you don't have to kneel, after all, we have to go to the Luoxia Jungle tomorrow to save our strength." ”

The old man shook his head and said with a serious expression, "Don't think I don't know what you did in the morning. ”

is worthy of being the great elder of the Dai family, and when he is serious, he looks like the current great elder.

Seeing his expression, Qingmin and Qingruo hurriedly put away their thoughts and did as he said, afraid that he would be like An Ming's predecessors, and the two of them would even write the Tao Te Ching once or twice if they said one more word.

The two of them did not answer, and wrote with their heads bowed.

The old man glanced at the two of them: "In the future, if you encounter this situation in Daicheng, you must notify the law enforcement team, don't just squeeze in with just a little cultivation and go to watch the excitement." ”

Qing Min thought to himself, it seems that the kind side just now is to let them let down their guard, you look at the old man now like the great elder, it seems that the punishment is not so easy to mix, no wonder the great elder said the punishment briskly just now, it turned out to be waiting here.

Qingmin and Qingruo wrote in the old man's babbling words, and they didn't reply to him.

Qingruo's two eyelids are fighting, and her head is like a chicken pecking rice.

Now that Qing Min understands why the Great Elder left the two of them behind, and went to slip away by himself, forget it, and also imposed an isolation trick in the clan temple, it seems that the Great Elder has a deep understanding of the old man's speaking skills.

The old man didn't answer him, and he didn't mean to stop, one person turned his back to the two and continued to babble.

I don't know how long it took, but the old man turned around and saw the two of them lying on the table, still holding pens in their hands, and I don't know when the two of them fell asleep.

The old man sighed in his heart, every time it is like this, every person who is punished in the clan temple, always I don't talk for long, I fall asleep, every time I don't talk much, I don't know when there will be a doll here to accompany me next time.