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Walking out of smoke and gunpowder, Shisanlang bowed and said sincerely: "Please punish the teacher."

The next moment, there was a sudden burst of cheers in the venue.

The whistling sound waves roared and rushed, like rolling thunder sweeping across the low altitude, shaking from all directions, awakening countless people.

Ninety-nine percent of the freshmen were cheering. These monks suppressed themselves for a whole day and suffered countless cowardly auras, all of which were released in howling. It seemed that it was not Shisanlang who opened the gate of the courtyard, but themselves.

It's so strange. When crossing the river, Shisanlang was envied by all people, and nearly half of them were jealous of it. When he came late and delayed his first training for half a day, it made everyone feel resentful, and the number of people who were jealous was naturally increased.

When he had some kind of collision with the teacher and did not receive punishment, the number of people jealous gradually increased, and some children in the nursing homes were affected. However, some people were not worth it or despised him, and felt that losing such an opportunity to get to know the master for a beast pet with no practical value was obviously unwise.

Many people, including He Wenliu, have this idea. Of course, there are also different ones, such as inspiration, etc.

Later, Shisanlang was named and broke the ban, and people's mentality changed again; those who were jealous were gloating and those who were in harmony were worried: there were also some purely bystanders who were afraid that the world would not be in chaos, hoping that he would make a difference and make a good show.

There was indeed a good show. First, the argument of jumping over the wall was amazing, and then the ridiculed master caused countless eyebrows. By that time, no one had seen the future of this young man in the Taoist temple, whether it was freshmen or old people. Everyone's mentality changed, and they wanted to see his strength, or trump card.

After a long wait, Shisanlang scored successfully in the most incredible way. Everyone's originally calm mood suddenly changed drastically. The jealous eyes turned red, and the fellow Qian became admired because of surprise, and then hoped. Even those bystanders took it seriously at this time and reconsidered the new student who didn't know how to emerge.

But at this time, the matter was not over. The scholar's request made everyone confused, and even more so

iThe newly arrived monks are dissatisfied.

No matter how sacred and undeniable the Taoist temple is, there are so many things happening today. If these monks who can be considered as figures in the outside world have no complaints at all, it is nonsense. Seeing that one of his members succeeded in breaking the door with great courage, but were criticized and even made things difficult for him, how could he feel comfortable?

So, all the freshmen stood on Shisanlang's side, worried, sympathetic and a little desperate. In their opinion, this was an impossible task. The newcomer who still did not know his name was obviously registered by the teacher and was listed on the blacklist.

Then, the scene in front of me came.

Is there anything more relieved than this? Is there anything more relieved than this? At the moment when the gate of the courtyard collapsed, the newcomers became proud and thought, thinking so much about the Taoist temple, so what about the old student, so what about the teacher, but someone... the door was demolished!

Is there anything more slap in the face than this...?

The cheers came violently and briefly. After a moment, the square fell silent again, no matter whether it was old or new, no matter whether it was jealous or respectful.

Nearly Qiandao looked at the broken door, at the scholar who was still holding half a tiled on his head, at Shisanlang, who was clean and refreshing, and listening to his words that made people feel worried but couldn't help but smile on his face, quiet like a statue.

What will happen next?

Punished on the spot, or..., expelled from the hospital?

Even go"...

"good."

A layer of light film appeared on the scholar's body. He reached out and took off the tiles on his head. He put them in his hand like an antique treasure and looked at them carefully, saying, "It's very good."

Shisanlang stood up straight and thought to himself that you think the broken tiles are good and you can take them back and collect them, so why bother to keep talking?

"I only see that you have the foundation for body refining, but I didn't expect that you can achieve this level of refining. It's really good."

The scholar threw the tiles away and looked up at Shisanlang, unable to tell whether it was joy or anger.

Shisanlang replied calmly: "Students cultivate themselves since childhood, which is slightly better than the state of Taoism and Dharma."

A little better? There was another wave of contempt around you. Everyone thought that you are modest or nonsense. Compared with your physical body, your cultivation level is not worth mentioning.

The scholar said, "Don't worry, just let him accompany me here."

i, I will be back to you in more than a year, and a hair is indispensable."

Seeing that he still had doubts, the scholar gradually felt impatient and said, "I am following the Dharma, how can I steal your child's belongings? Besides, it really doesn't work. You can go to the dean to complain. Didn't you take a sailboat? I'm afraid I won't run away!"

Everyone stared at this scene blankly, and Biao Qian was twisted and distorted like a fixed duck, and her absurdity in her heart was indescribable. She was not like a respected teacher, she was clearly a troll and cheating man! At this time, everyone had lost the ability to think and turned their eyes to Shisanlang, wanting to see how he answered.

Shisanlang said: "The teacher's meaning is understandable, but what if the younger generation left this place before that?"

The scholar said with a hint: "Leave? Aren't you here to take the exam? Why do you want to leave?"

Thirteen smiled and said, "What the student said is if."

"No if!"

The scholar was furious, and then suddenly realized something, and his eyes suddenly burst out with splendor, looking at him seriously.

At that moment, Shisanlang felt biting cold, and there seemed to be a cold lightning in his body, without pain or torture. He could only penetrate the flesh and blood, pierce the mind, and penetrate directly into the soul, as if an invincible sword was about to cut off everything about him.

Without the power of resistance, in his feelings, the scholar could not take any action. He destroyed Shisanlang with just this sword intent and completely killed him invisibly.

A sense of crisis that made him creepy rose from his heart, and he instinctively wanted to resist: under the dim light, a shadow on the ground squirmed slightly, as if he was about to survive. Then, after only a moment, the coldness retreated from his body, as if it had not appeared before, and disappeared without a trace.

Before Shisanlang realized what was going on, the scholar's voice rang out again and said lightly: "It's okay, if you really have the ability, come to me and take it away before you leave."

Shisanlang lowered his head and tried to calm down his shock through thinking time. He nodded and agreed later, saying seriously: "Abide by the teacher's order, the students will definitely come."

The scholar heard the meaning of his words and waved his hand and said, "Go, you have a lot to learn, don't waste your time."

Shisanlang had no choice but to bow, and then turned around and walked to Dahui, whispering to it. The poor donkey looked at him with tears in his eyes, rubbing his body as if he had left his parents' home and was walking towards the scholar's direction, and his sorrow, desolate and reluctant expression.

Even if the unforgivable people saw it, they would shed tears for it.

The students around them all looked sympathetic and thought to myself that if I had done this, I would still be punished. Why bother? In the crowd, there was a famous old student who laughed at Shisanlang and his eyes were cold.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny!"

The scholar's voice suddenly exploded and he shouted coldly: "Zhang Wuji, Qiu Ganren, come here to repair the door! And you, Yuan Chaonian, hurry up and fix the formation for me!"

All the monks named were stunned for a moment, and Shisanlang's Biao Qian also solidified for it. He stood opposite him. The monk named Yuan Chaonian who was talking to looked back in shock and said in a wailing voice: "Teacher, I'm talking about business!"

"Rareless! Is business important or the gate..., huh?"

The scholar was about to curse when he suddenly realized that the person who was talking to him was Shisanlang. He immediately nodded and changed his words and said, "Since that's the case, then you can talk slowly, come back after the talk, come back after the negotiation."

Shisanlang was shaken and almost fainted after hearing this.

...,(To be continued
Chapter completed!