Ning Beichen's words to this Taoist priest were not nice to hear. They could even be said to be humiliating.
The reason is not that Ning Beichen has no tolerance for others, nor is he petty, but that he really can't stand such a sanctimonious guy.
"Taoist Priest, don't persuade others to do good unless they have suffered. You still cannot represent God."
Ning Beichen was not polite at all.
"Little friend, you are possessed by a devil!"
The Taoist priest was so angry at Ning Beichen's words.
On weekdays, no one who was not polite to him would be pointed at by a young man and scolded him for being a jerk.
"Possessed?"
Ning Beichen's eyebrows tightened, and his aura suddenly overwhelmed the Taoist priest. He then raised his hand and slapped him.
"Can you get in now?"
Ning Beichen asked.
"you……"
The Taoist priest just said the word you.
Ning Beichen asked, slapping his other face again.
"Who is possessed?"
This Taoist master was blinded by Ning Beichen's two slaps. Don't say that he was ready to die. Now he is just out of his mind. Anyone who is not a fool will know that he has kicked an iron plate.
But what confused him even more was that he was a grandmaster!
The ceiling of human power!
As a result, he was beaten so hard by a young man that he couldn't find anything to do?
Could it be that the person in front of me is not a young man, but an old monster?
"Senior, please calm down."
The Taoist priest quickly gave in.
Don't say anything about whether you are ambitious or not. Your face is your own. Whether others give it to you or not is one thing. In front of others, you don't even have a chance to take action, so your self-esteem is nothing.
"Who is possessed?"
Ning Beichen asked him.
"Senior, senior, I am possessed by the devil."
The Taoist priest said hurriedly, without even thinking of taking action.
"You are possessed by a demon, then should I eliminate the demon and defend the way?"
Ning Beichen raised his hand again.
"Wait, senior, please wait, I'm not, I'm not possessed."
The Taoist priest immediately denied it.
"You talk incoherently and do things without thinking. You are at your level and you are meddling in other people's business. You are also representing God. If you have nothing to do, don't come down the mountain."
Ning Beichen snorted coldly, ignored him, and walked forward past him.
The Taoist priest stood behind him, agitated by the gust of wind, his head buzzing, and he felt a little at a loss.
who I am?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
That’s not right!
I am a Taoist priest who has cultivated as a master!
But I was beaten.
He was also slapped twice.
Chengde felt dizzy and didn't know when he left the street and returned to the Taoist temple.
"What happened to Uncle Chengde? Ever since he came back from the mountain, he has been locking himself in the Patriarch's Hall and refused to come out."
"I don't know. When Master Chengde came back, his expression seemed hard to read."
Outside, there were Taoist priests gathered around the Patriarch's Hall, whispering.
Chengde was kneeling in front of the statue of his ancestor, lowering his head in repentance.
Ning Beichen's two slaps not only destroyed his self-esteem, but also destroyed his spirit.
"Master, is Chengde really wrong?"
It was a pity that no one responded to him except for the scent of incense in the Patriarch's Hall.
Chengde, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly trembled violently, his face became extremely ugly, and there were many black shadows on his body, and these black shadows were swaying like black smoke.
The black smoke was behind Chengde. It looked like a person, a ghost, a demon, or a demon. Sometimes it flickered, sometimes it overlapped, and Chengde's face was covered with beads of sweat.
Just at this time.
The statue of the Patriarch in the Patriarch Hall suddenly appeared with colorful rays of light falling on Chengde, dispersing the dark shadow behind Chengde.
Chengde made a muffled sound and fell to the ground. The Taoist robe on his body was soaked through, and even the ends of his hair were covered with beads of sweat.
He almost became possessed just now, but luckily the statue of the Patriarch appeared.
However, although he was not possessed by a demon, he had a demonic obstacle, and the demonic obstacle was his inner demon, and his inner demon came from Ning Beichen.
"Uncle Chengde, are you okay?"
At this time, the shouts of many disciples came from outside the Patriarch Hall.
Chengde stood up, walked out of the Patriarch's Hall, and said to everyone: "What can I do? Everyone should leave."
Seeing that Uncle Chengde was fine, the disciples outside bowed and left one by one.
They have no idea that as the most powerful uncle in the Taoist temple, he was slapped twice and taught a lesson not long ago, which almost made him become a demon.
After Chengde and other disciples left, Chengde felt uneasy in his heart. After hesitating on the spot, he hurriedly left the Taoist temple.
Not long after, Chengde appeared in an old wooden attic.
A cup of hot tea turned cold, and the Taoist priest opposite Chengde slowly put down his tea cup.
"Chengde, are you saying that you were suppressed in front of that young man and didn't even have a chance to take action? And it also gave you inner demons?"
Chengde nodded. Although this matter was embarrassing, he had to admit it.
"Taoist Master Xuan Ye, did I do something wrong?"
"Right and wrong are up to one's heart. If you think you are right, then you are right. Why should you worry about right and wrong?"
Taoist priest Xuan Ye said to Chengde.
"If I am not wrong, why would I become possessed again? After all, I still feel that I am wrong."
Chengde looked down at the cold tea and said.
"Chengde, you have profound cultivation and firm determination. You are an elder of Taiyi Xuan Dao. Let's not talk about the right or wrong of this matter. But how can there be such a young man with such strong cultivation in this world?"
Taoist priest Xuan Ye said.
"This is what makes me feel the strangest. I originally thought that with my cultivation and ability, it would be difficult to find an opponent in this world. Even if I lose, I won't be able to resist."
"But a young man appeared out of nowhere and gave me two hard slaps, which made me wake up. It was because I was arrogant, arrogant, and looking at the sky from the bottom of a well."
Chengde sighed and said.
"Then do you know who this young man is?"
Xuan Ye was also extremely curious about Ning Beichen.
"I don't know. I only found out that he was staying in a hotel in a small town at the foot of Mount Huashan. He should be a tourist."
Chengde replied.
"Could he be coming back from that place?"
Xuan Ye said suddenly.
Chengde was stunned for a moment and then spoke after a while.
"I also have this suspicion. You also know that the person with the highest level of cultivation here is the Grandmaster, and even if that young man is a Grandmaster, he can't be so shocked that I can't even move. That's why I came to you to discuss it."
Xuan Ye took a deep breath, replaced the cold tea with hot water, and then asked.
"If he really came back from that place, it would be difficult. Doesn't it mean that people coming back from that place will be restricted? Aren't you afraid that he would attack you..."
"This is something I can't understand, so I'm more inclined to believe that he didn't come back from that place. It's possible that his cultivation level has reached the level of a grand master, or he has other means."