Seeing that Ye Chen was about to leave, Hong Changqing subconsciously begged: "Master Ye... don't leave in a hurry, Master Ye! This subordinate really knows his mistake, so please give him another chance to change his ways!"
Ye Chen smiled and said: "Look what you said, what's wrong with following Master's instructions? Don't deny yourself or belittle yourself. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Let's talk later."
How dare Hong Changqing let Ye Chen leave like this? If Ye Chen really turns his back and refuses to recognize anyone, wouldn't his four meridians be destroyed?
So he could only pull open the car door, and said with tears and snot in his nose: "Master Ye, cultivation is not easy! Please see that my subordinate has a good attitude in admitting his mistakes, and give him another chance..."
Ye Chen smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I really can't give it to you. It's just four meridians. You can go back and have a good retreat. Thirty or fifty years later, it will bloom again."
Hong Changqing choked up and said: "Master Ye, in this situation, how can I live for thirty to fifty years..."
Ye Chen didn't want to continue talking nonsense to him, and said with a straight face: "Master Hong Tian, close my car door, I have to leave, thank you!"
As he spoke, some spiritual energy entered Hong Changqing's mind. Hong Changqing closed the car door subconsciously. Before Ye Chen could recover, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.
After Ye Chen left, Hong Changqing came back to his senses and shouted loudly from behind: "Master Ye! Master Ye, you can't leave your subordinates here, Master Ye!"
Ye Chen didn't care what he said. In the blink of an eye, the people and cars had disappeared.
Hong Changqing chased for several hundred meters but failed to catch up. When he saw Ye Chen's car driving onto the viaduct heading to the suburbs, he slumped to the ground and cried: "Master Ye, your grandma and I are also good friends.
After all, you are half an elder, and we will not lead such a bully!"
But Ye Chen didn't care what he was crying about, he had already rushed all the way towards the Champs Elysees Hot Spring.
In fact, according to Ye Chen's plan, let Hong Changqing be a teacher at Champs Elysees Hot Spring, and help him perfect his master's martial arts mentality, or simply give him a new one so that he can teach the He family well.
As well as those potential young warriors in Wanlong Palace, as long as he does well, he will definitely not treat her badly. It will not take long before he will help him break through the dark realm and become a master of the dark realm.
But he didn't expect that this old man would have so many small calculations. Not to mention whether his unwillingness to reveal the master's inner thoughts was really based on principles, his attitude as a domestic slave with two surnames made him completely unworthy of his reuse.
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Therefore, in Ye Chen's view, to deal with him, he must be completely convinced in one fell swoop. Otherwise, those little ones in his heart will definitely be there all the time, and sooner or later they will become a destabilizing factor.
It was easy for Ye Chen to seal his four meridians with spiritual energy. It was really troublesome to unblock the meridians, but it was so easy to block them.
This is like digging a ten-kilometer tunnel and trying to open it to traffic. Not only is the amount of work huge, but the manpower and material resources invested are also astronomical.
However, if you want to make a ten-kilometer tunnel that is already open to traffic inaccessible, you only need to get a truck of earth and pile it at the entrance, and everything will be solved.
Moreover, the most interesting thing is that Ye Chen used spiritual energy to block his meridians. Although it was only a very small amount of spiritual energy, there was no such thing as spiritual energy in Hong Changqing's body. The spiritual energy was a dimension-reducing blow to him, and there was nothing he could do about it.
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Ye Chen just deceived him, saying that he could still break through in thirty to fifty years, but in fact, he was just trying to make fun of him. If he really asked him to go back to practice in seclusion, he wouldn't be able to break through even a single meridian in a hundred years.
It can be said that Ye Chen's little spiritual energy has completely sealed Hong Changqing's future martial arts future.
This is not as simple as going back to 30 years ago overnight, this is directly locking him in 30 years ago.
At this time, Hong Changqing didn't know what it meant to have his meridians sealed by Ye Chen. He only knew that he couldn't just leave in despair.
At a certain moment, he thought about calling Ye Chen's grandmother and asking her to help with the evaluation.
But as the year passed, he suddenly felt that he could never make such an impulsive move.
Because Ye Chen had already told him before that he was not allowed to reveal his identity to her grandmother. If he knowingly committed the crime, once he really pissed off Ye Chen, not to mention the four meridians being blocked, he might kill everyone.
Hong Changqing was dejected. After much deliberation, he still felt that he must find a way to obtain Ye Chen's forgiveness. Only in this way could he regain his original cultivation level.
So, he recalled that Ye Chen had just said that he would take him to the Champs Elysees Hot Spring, so he immediately stood up and hailed a taxi on the side of the road.
It was the first time that the taxi driver saw an old man dressed as a Taoist priest, and Hong Changqing was indeed a bit immortal. When he saw him getting into the car, he asked in a very respectful manner: "Taoist priest, where are you going?"
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Hong Changqing said: "I want to go to Champs Elysees Hot Spring."
"Going to a hot spring?" The taxi driver was a little puzzled. He didn't know why a seasoned man wanted to go to a hot spring hotel.
Before Hong Changqing could speak, he remembered something and said casually: "By the way, Master, the Champs Elysees Hot Spring Hotel has closed. It was said that it was going to be upgraded and renovated. The opening time has not yet been decided. I have attracted a few guests there in the past two days.
, all in vain, if you want to soak in hot springs, I will introduce you to some specific places."
Hong Changqing shook his head and said: "I'm not going to the hot springs. I have something to do with someone."
"Oh, no wonder!" the taxi driver said with a smile: "I would say that a Taoist priest like you, who is a master who is dedicated to asking questions at first glance, cannot have time to go to any hot springs."
After saying that, he asked again: "Taoist Master, which Taoist temple do you usually practice in? My mother is a devout Taoist and always goes to Tianhou Temple to burn incense."
Hong Changqing nodded and said, "I am not from Jinling. I am from the United States, and my Taoist temple is also in the United States."
"America?" the taxi driver said with surprise on his face: "Taoist Master, isn't this Taoism from China? Why are there still Taoist temples in the United States?"
Hong Changqing rolled his eyes at him and asked, "Are there no churches in China?"
"Yes..." The driver chuckled and said, "I understand when you say that. Then you should have gone from China to the United States to preach in the United States a few years ago, right?"
Hong Changqing looked embarrassed and said with a smile: "I have been busy cultivating all my life, and I have never preached or preached."
The driver gave him a thumbs up and praised: "As soon as I saw you, I felt that I was destined to be with you. You look like a serious Taoist priest, and you are definitely not one of those liars who deceive people!"
Hong Changqing ignored him, but looked out the window absentmindedly, thinking back to the hardships and difficulties of practicing hard in the United States for so many years, and then thinking about the fact that at a very young age, he traveled thousands of miles to come to China to seek opportunities, but who would have thought that he would be so happy?
Not two days after what happened, he has now regressed into a four-star warrior...
The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved Hong Changqing felt, and tears flowed out unsatisfactorily.
When the driver saw him, he quickly asked him: "Taoist Master, why are you still crying? Who bullied you?"