Master Chen was so angry that all the disciples did not dare to breathe.
"Why don't you speak?"
Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, and I cursed in my heart: "Master, didn't you hit me as soon as you entered the door and didn't let us say anything?"
Everyone looked at Dazhu again, and Dazhu had no choice but to bite the bullet and said:
"Master, this is not our fault."
"If you don't blame it, who do you blame? Blame me? Did I fight this fight?"
"They were the ones who bullied others first!" Dazhu whispered.
"Yes, Master, they bullied people too much!" A group of disciples agreed.
Master Chen sneered, "Oh, they bullied people too much. Are you not wrong at all? Even if others are wrong, why are you beaten like this? If you are detained by Daotingsi, will I still show this old face?
Go to Daotingsi and beg someone to let you go? If someone else is seriously injured, do I have to compensate them with spiritual stones as a teacher?"
The more Master Chen talked, the angrier he became, "Let's not talk about anything else. Is this spirit stone so easy to earn? Why did I teach you prodigal things? You haven't learned much about weapon refining so far, and you have caused me trouble.
!”
"Mo Hua was bullied, so we took action!"
"So what if Mo Hua was bullied? Who hasn't been bullied? If you are bullied, you have to fight back. How many more monks will be killed and injured in the world? I think if you don't get a beating today, you won't remember it long..."
Master Chen raised his stick as if to strike, but suddenly stopped, frowned and asked:
"Who was bullied?"
"Mo Hua..." Dazhu looked at the stick in his master's hand and shrank his head.
"Ink painting?"
Master Chen thought about the appearance of the ink painting. He was in his teens, cute, cute, and harmless to humans and animals. He couldn't help but wonder:
"Who is sick? Why are you bullying that little kid Mo Hua?"
When Dazhu saw this, he hurriedly said: "Not only was he being bullied, he was obviously trying to kill him, so I stopped him!"
"A deadly attack?" Master Chen said angrily, "It's really lawless!"
"That's it! That's it!"
"Too much!"
"You don't even have any shame!"
"..."
"Shut up!" Master Chen shouted.
Master Chen didn't know what happened. He stopped working and had just gone to drink some wine to relieve his fatigue. Before his buttocks got hot, he heard someone said that Dazhu was fighting again. Not only Dazhu, but also other apprentices also followed suit.
After the fight, the commotion was quite loud. Not only were some people injured, but even Daotingsi was alarmed.
His blood immediately surged, and he ran back angrily to settle the score with these disciples.
Master Chen then asked Dazhu, "Who bullied Mo Hua?"
"Qian Xing."
"Qian Xing? That young master of the Qian family?"
"yes."
"Do you know why?"
Dazhu shook his head.
Master Chen frowned. What kind of conflict could there be between the Qian family and Mo Hua? There's no way they can fight...
But Qian Xing...
I heard that that kid was never a big deal, and it was possible that he just wanted to bully others.
Dazhu continued: "When I got there, Qian Xing and his group had already surrounded Mo Hua, and there were still people who wanted to take action, and they were going to attack Yintang very hard. I was anxious, so I took action.
"
Master Chen felt angry when he heard that he guessed correctly. He couldn't help but cursed: "What a little bastard..."
He is probably used to being domineering and domineering in daily life. He wants to bully everyone to show that he is capable. As long as others don't obey him, he will get angry.
Although Qian Hong, the head of the Qian family, is not a good person, he still knows some sense of propriety. How come he gave birth to such a thing...
Could it be...that he is really a wild species?
Master Chen couldn't help but become suspicious.
Seeing that Master was no longer angry, Dazhu asked quietly:
"Master, are you still fighting?"
Master Chen glared at him: "Why, don't you feel comfortable without being beaten?"
Dazhu shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no!"
Master Chen threw away the stick, but still said: "You are good at helping people, but if you just help others, it is impossible to beat him like this. He must have hit him on the head, and then he didn't care about anything, and he lost his sense of proportion.
"
Master Chen knew this group of disciples very well. If he really wanted to save someone, he would just leave after rescuing them. There must have been some conflict. They were all young people. They had resentments, and then they couldn't hold back.
Fortunately, there were no serious casualties among the few disciples. Otherwise, just the elixirs for healing injuries would cost a fortune in spiritual stones. For an ordinary monk's family, this would not be a small burden.
Once a monk is in debt, it feels like an iron scale is weighing on his body, making him feel tired even if he takes a breath.
It is a good thing that young people have a bloody spirit, but their background and family background cannot support their bloody spirit.
Master Chen sighed, but even so, right and wrong should not be ambiguous.
Master Chen looked at the group of children in front of him with both worry and relief:
"Everything happens for a reason, so I won't pursue it. It's right to help people, but casualties can be avoided if possible. Don't always act out of emotion, and don't let your parents worry. You don't need to be beaten today. Kneel here for an hour and reflect on it."
go back."
Dazhu and the others all breathed a sigh of relief. Kneeling for an hour was nothing, as long as they didn't get beaten. Moreover, it seemed that the master was not angry with them. He obviously thought that they had done nothing wrong and was just giving them a symbolic punishment.
When we think about it this way, everyone's hearts feel much more spacious, and even when they are kneeling, their waists are straightened.
What did Dazhu think about? He said to Master Chen: "Master, Mo Hua said that we helped him. If you need to draw any formations in the future, just go to him directly. As long as it is not too difficult, he can draw it..."
"oh."
Master Chen walked out with his hands behind his back, walked a few steps, and then turned back, "What did you say?"
Dazhu felt that the master was a little weird, so he said: "Mo Hua said..."
Dazhu repeated what Mo Hua said.
"Did Mo Hua really say that?" Master Chen asked.
Dazhu nodded, and all the apprentices followed suit: "That's what he said."
Master Chen calmed down again and again, but couldn't help but rub his hands, thought about it, hesitated for a moment and said:
"You helped him. He helped us draw the dot formation. It shouldn't be considered as taking advantage of him..."
Dazhu thought about it for a moment and said: "Mo Hua said that this is called mutual help among casual cultivators, not taking advantage!"
"That's right!"
Master Chen finally couldn't help but laugh, and then thought that he was in front of his apprentice, so he forcibly tightened his face, but the smile on his face couldn't hold back for a while.
In the future, the formation method of the weapon refining shop will be settled, even if it only saves the formation master the remuneration for drawing the formation, it can be regarded as saving a lot of expenses.
With the surplus of spiritual stones, what should be repaired in the weapon refining shop can be repaired, what should be bought can be bought, and the refined iron used for the weapon refining can be used better. These little bastards under my command can also eat a few more bowls of rice every meal.
Master Chen felt that the burden on his body suddenly became lighter, and his muscles and bones became more active.
"What a good boy..." Master Chen was in a good mood. He turned to his apprentices and said, "Although Mo Hua is young, he is talented and hardworking. He is willing to help us draw formations. It is because we have taken advantage. In the future, he
If my family encounters any difficulties, you will definitely be able to help me as much as you can, remember this!"
"Okay, Master!" Dazhu and the others nodded quickly.
"Okay, let's all go back." Master Chen waved his hand.
"Yes." Just as Dazhu responded, he suddenly remembered something and asked softly: "Aren't you going to kneel down?"
Master Chen was angry and funny, "Why are you kneeling? Get out of here!"
"yes!"
The disciples responded loudly and ran away as if they were relieved.
Master Chen looked at it and shook his head, "A bunch of silly boys, I don't know when they will grow up..."
He originally came back angry, but now when he looked at these disciples, he was in a much better mood. He was thinking of finding a place to have a few more drinks, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped again.
Master Chen slapped his head: "I forgot to ask, how is the Qian family doing?"
Although Qian Xing is not a thing, it will be very troublesome if something goes wrong.
But then I thought about it, the Qian family has a large number of people, and there are a lot of guards, no matter how you think about it, you won't suffer. What's more, it's just a fight between children in the middle stage of Qi refining. Even if you get hurt, it shouldn't be serious. What's going to happen?
, it is impossible for these children to come back safely.
Thinking this way, Master Chen felt relieved and went to drink in peace.
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Chapter completed!