Everyone at Taichu Academy, including the saint Chen Ruxue, had no idea how crazy the dean of Tianxuan Academy would go.
Everyone only knew that he was sitting in the cave on the top of the tea mountain, constantly scooping water in front of the room full of jade bed fragments and burned books.
Zhang Chuyi rose from an unknown person to the dean of Tianxuan Academy. He was ranked lower than one person in the teaching and higher than ten thousand people for so many years. It can be said that it was smooth sailing.
Now that his power has reached its peak, the new leader, whose foundation is not yet solid, must give in to his elder status.
Except for the old things that were about to be forgotten by the world, such as changing the lintel when he was young, and being suspected of betraying the teacher and stealing the skills, his life seemed to be smooth.
This is not because he is lucky, but to a large extent because he is very powerful. Even if he encounters an opponent, he rarely suffers a loss.
But who would have thought that what seemed like a sure thing would be ruined by a drug boy who had just started working.
To put it another way, he, the dignified dean of the Tianxuan Academy of the Taichu Sect, did not get any benefit from the old man’s new drug boy, and even suffered a loss.
He peed in the pot when he wasn't allowed to eat, and flipped the table over when he couldn't eat. This kind of behavior was very similar to what would be done by a gangster with nothing on the street, but the drug boy named "Jingyue" did it.
This made the old man in a high position a little uncomfortable.
Because this jade bed and the secret book were something he was bound to get, but now they were destroyed. It was simply worse than being robbed at home.
Jing Yue's guess was indeed correct. This old man was a robber. One day, he suddenly broke into someone else's house and even became furious because the family was not rich enough.
Zhang Chuyi, the dean of Tianxuan Academy, is now in this kind of anger.
He knows very well that so-called reputation is not important, because reputation is just a toy for the strong and the winner. As long as you are strong enough, black will become white, and white will become black, and you will never get any kind of reputation.
And what about the old man named Jiang? After living for so many years, who remembers him in the end.
But at this time, he could not help but think of the drug boy who ruined everything.
This old man accepted the drug boy.
It was like a thorn piercing his heart.
Old Man Jiang is gone, and he feels light in his heart. Since they parted ways, he has long been reluctant to call him master.
Because he knows he is right.
But after walking on the right path for so many years, Zhang Chuyi couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when he found that he had to look back for inspiration from what the old man had learned.
Because this is a denial of his "complete right", just like a Taoist couple after a breakup. Originally, he had been living better than the other person, and he was slightly proud, but in the end he found that what he saw before was all an illusion, and he was actually not as good as the other person. It is difficult to suppress the boredom in my heart.
What made him even more unacceptable was that when he denied that he was partly right and began to draw nourishment from the old man and move to a higher place, he found that the old man had left him nothing.
In other words, he was only left with a medicine boy peeing in the pot, as well as the blackened ashes and broken jade all over the floor.
Rather Stick to your guns?
Yes, to a certain extent, Zhang Chuyi, a big man who encountered problems in his practice, and Jing Yue, a little man, both had to rely on the Five Elements Jade Bed and the Five Elements Technique to fight for their lives.
Even in the spiritual world where longevity is generally longer than ordinary people, Zhang Chuyi is still a real old man.
He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Why did he not take action until now because he wanted to give face to Old Man Jiang and the leader who had only succeeded to the throne for less than ten years?
Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a complete mess.
The wooden spoon scooping water in his hand stopped, and the water in the broken water tank still did not increase or decrease, as if it had solidified inside.
"Let Mr. Second come over." Zhang Chuyi murmured.
"Yes." The man outside the door responded immediately.
"On his way here, let him think carefully about whether he is mine." Zhang Chuyi said calmly.
"yes!"
The second gentleman is one of our own, one who surrendered very early?
The other party told him that the old man was about to die, but did not tell him about this ambitious drug boy.
He could sense that this Jing Yue was definitely not just a medicine boy.
Because a drug boy who has nothing to do with himself definitely can't do it and won't do such a thing.
"You still accepted the new heir."
Zhang Chuyi raised his head and looked at the top of his head, which happened to be where the hole in the previous formation had been, revealing a patch of sky.
After that, his hand sank and his palm pressed on the water.
The next moment, there was only a buzzing sound, and the water tank, which was damaged but still extremely tough, was suddenly twisted into a mess.
In the black palace of Shu, Ye Ning is sitting on the iron seat above, with a noble and majestic appearance.
Below, the previous female subordinate was reporting seriously: "According to my subordinates' investigation, the batch of Fire Spirit Grass was shipped to the south. After changing hands twice, it flowed into the Taichu Courtyard of our sect."
Ye Ning raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Taichu Courtyard? There is a cold poisonous body in Taichu Courtyard."
As a saint from a different sect, she naturally knows where Taichuyuan is.
"Reporting to the Holy Maiden, our teaching's intelligence in the south is limited. We haven't found out who has the Fire Spirit Grass yet. It will take time." The female subordinate said seriously.
Ye Ning nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
If a monk can run away, he cannot run away from the temple. Sooner or later, he will find the thief.
If the little thief is a disciple of Taichuyuan, then in name, he is also his boss?
If this disciple dares to molest the saint, he will be whipped if he is placed before the separation.
She didn't mind beating the little thief with her own hands, it was quite interesting to think about it.
Yes, as long as she found him, no matter if he was a disciple of Taichu Academy or not, she would have to find a reason to beat him.
After thinking wildly for a while, Ye Ning estimated the time and said: "Okay, you guys, please step back first. It's been three hours. If it's not important, don't come to me. I'm going to practice."
The saints had to retreat for several hours every few days to practice. They didn't know what the practice was about, and they didn't dare to ask.
This is the secret of the Saint, and naturally all of these subordinates understand it.
At about that time, a familiar heat entered her body. Ye Ning did not speak, but was thinking.
Jing Yue moved his youthful and beautiful body, which was full of vitality. Seeing that Ye Ning didn't speak for a long time, he couldn't help but said, "Are you asleep?"
"That's not true." Ye Ning replied.
"Then what are you doing?" Jing Yue asked.
As he spoke, he began to tremble habitually.
He must seize the time to practice his spear-shaking skills. After all, he still has big things to do.
"Miss you." Ye Ning said thoughtfully.
"Good sister, I just came here and you said this without considering whether I can withstand it or not." Jing Yue looked down at this proud figure and sighed.
"Hmm? No way?" Ye Ning replied.
I can't tell you that I want to catch you and whip you with a whip, right?
Sorry, there is no update today. The child has pneumonia and is suffering from diarrhea in the hospital.
(End of chapter)
