Asking About Longevity

Chapter 87 Blame

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 us as soon as we entered the door and didn't even 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 me, who do you blame? Me? Did I start 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, how can you be beaten like this? If you are detained by Daotingsi, will I still show this old face? Go to Daotingsi to ask someone to let you go? If someone else is seriously injured, do I have to compensate others 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 is bullied? Who has never 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, then suddenly stopped, frowned and asked:

 “Who was bullied?”

"Mo Hua..." Dazhu looked at the stick in the master's hand and shrank his head.

 “Ink painting?”

Master Chen thought about the appearance of the ink painting. He was about ten years old, cute and harmless, and couldn't help but wonder:

"Who is sick? What are you doing to bully Mo Hua?"

Dazhu saw this and said hurriedly: "It's not just bullying, it's obviously a deadly attack, so I stopped him!"

"A deadly attack?" Master Chen said angrily, "It's really lawless!"

 “That’s it! That’s it!”

"unacceptable!"

 “Don’t even lose face!”

　　　…”

 “Shut up!” Master Chen shouted.

Master Chen didn't know what happened. He finished his work and had just gone to drink some wine to relieve his fatigue. Before his buttocks got hot, he heard that Dazhu was fighting again. Not only Dazhu, but also other apprentices also followed suit. The fight made a big noise. Not only were some people injured, but even Daotingsi was alarmed.

His blood immediately surged up, 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 conflict could there be between the Qian family and Mo Hua? Can't hit it with eight poles...

It’s just about money...

 I heard that that kid has never been anything, and it is possible that he just wants 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..."

I guess he is used to being domineering and domineering in daily life. He wants to bully everyone to show his ability. As long as others don't follow him, they will become angry.

Qian Hong, the head of the Qian family, although he is not a good person, he still knows some sense of propriety. Why did he give birth to such a thing...

 Is it...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: "What, you don't feel comfortable without being beaten?"

Dazhu shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no!" Master Chen threw away the stick, but still said: "It's good for you to help people, but if you just help others, it's impossible to beat like this. It must have been hit on the head, and then No matter what, there is no sense of propriety."

Master Chen knows this group of disciples very well. If he really wants to save people, he can just leave after rescuing them. There must have been some conflict. They are all young people who have resentments and then they can't hold back.

 Fortunately, there were no serious casualties among the few disciples. Otherwise, just the elixirs to treat injuries would cost a fortune in spiritual stones. For ordinary monk families, this is by no means a small burden.

 Once a monk is in debt, it feels like an iron scale is weighing down his body, making him feel tired even if he takes a breath.

 It is a good thing that young people have a **** spirit, but their origin and family background cannot support their **** spirit.

Master Chen sighed, but even so, right and wrong should not be ambiguous.

Master Chen looked at the 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 others, but avoid casualties 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 were all relieved. Kneeling for an hour was nothing, as long as they didn't get beaten. And the most important thing was 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.

Thinking about it this way, everyone felt much more relaxed. Even when they were kneeling, their waists were straightened.

What did Dazhu think about then? 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.

“Mo Hua really said 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 he couldn't help but rub his hands. He thought about it, hesitated for a moment and said:

"You helped him. He helped us draw the dot matrix. 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!"

"Right!"

Master Chen finally couldn't help but laugh, and then he 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 formations of the weapon refining shop will be established. Even if it only saves the formation master the reward for drawing the formation, it can be regarded as saving a lot of expenses.

With a surplus of spiritual stones, what should be repaired in the weapon refining shop can be repaired, what should be bought can be purchased, and the fine iron used for refining the weapons can be used better. These little **** under his 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 hard-working. He is willing to help us draw formations. We have taken advantage. In the future, his family will If you encounter any difficulties, you will 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 in a low voice, "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 he was in a much better mood when he looked at the group of disciples. 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 would be very troublesome if something goes wrong.

But then I thought about it, Qian's family is so large and powerful, and they have a bunch of guards, so they won't suffer any loss no matter how they think about it. What's more, it's just a fight between children in the middle stage of Qi refining. Even if they get hurt a little, it shouldn't be serious. If something really happened, it would be impossible for these children to come back safely.

Thinking of this, Master Chen felt relieved and went to drink in peace.

 (End of this chapter)