The whole world suffers (please subscribe)

Author: Must persevere

The whole world suffers (please subscribe)

Early the next morning, the sun rose in the east.

"Squeak~"

Su Yang opened the door, looked at the clear blue sky, breathed in the fresh air, his face was full of comfort and refreshed.

After a night of meditation, Su Yang was not tired, but was full of energy and clear-headed.

But the situation of the disciples of Jian Ji Guan was completely different.

On the other side, after Su Yang simply washed up, he started the live broadcast and said hello to the netizens who entered the live broadcast room one after another.

"Good morning everyone!"

"First floor, first floor, Taoist priest, good morning."

"It's over. I feel that the Taoist priest has become handsome again. I can't bear it anymore. The Taoist priest is offended..."

"Does the Taoist priest take this route to go to the dining hall again?"

After a while, the number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded 10,000, and the number of people pouring into the live broadcast room continued to soar.

Since Su Yang now has more than 15 million fans in Douyin, coupled with the blessing of various hot searches, the number of active fans naturally far exceeds that of other anchors with the same number of fans.

As Su Yang walked, he glanced at the live broadcast room from time to time and answered fans' questions.

"Yes, Pindao is going to have breakfast in the dining hall first."

When Su Yang just walked into the dining hall and queued up for food, he discovered a strange scene.

Many Taoist priests who were queuing up for meals in the dining hall were walking with a limp. Every time they took a step, the corners of their mouths would twitch, and the sounds of gasping for air could be heard endlessly.

Su Yang raised his eyebrows and thought, what's wrong with their feet?

"Holy shit, what's going on? Did something exciting happen last night?"

"Hey, I see that they have to tiptoe every time they take a step. I understand that this person stumbled, but why are they all like this?"

Netizens in the live broadcast room were surprised when they saw this funny scene, but also found it funny, and they kept commenting.

On the other side, in the Patriarch's Hall.

Originally, this time was supposed to be the time to do morning prayers and offer incense to the Patriarch, but Abbot Lu Tianyuan did nothing.

Just sit on the futon, put your feet lightly on the ground, not daring to touch the ground.

Not long after, a famous elder from Jian Jiguan, the master of the hall, and a group of young Taoist priests all came to the Patriarch Hall one after another.

However, when they entered, they all had strange postures, supporting each other, limping in with pale faces, and they were all in a miserable state.

At first, they thought this was the case for them, but now they saw that everyone else was suffering from pain in the soles of their feet, which was so painful that they could not walk.

"Hold on, senior abbot..."

The palace master raised his head and glanced at Lu Tianyuan, who was also in a bad situation, and said weakly: "I dreamed about the Grandmaster last night."

Logically speaking, it should be a great honor to dream about the Patriarch, but when he mentioned the word "Grandmaster", everyone felt an inexplicable pain in the soles of their feet.

"I dreamed that my grandmaster picked up the soles of his shoes, threw me on the ground, and spanked the soles of my feet. He spanked me for half a night, and the soles of my shoes were peeled off..."

The master of the palace said with a mournful face and no tears. After speaking, he raised his head and secretly glanced at the statue of "Taoist Jian Ji", not daring to look directly at it.

Several elders next to him also had droopy faces, and nodded in agreement: "We also dreamed about the Patriarch, and the situation is similar."

At this time, the little Taoist priest raised his hand tremblingly, with a haggard face, and said in a trembling voice: "Why did the Patriarch slap me to pieces and beat his two pairs of shoes?"

After hearing this, everyone looked at the little Taoist priest, their brows furrowed and their eyes particularly unkind.

It’s like saying, did you do something to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors? That’s why we were implicated?

A group of cold eyes were cast down on him, and the little Taoist priest suddenly shivered and shrank behind the hall master in fear.

"Well, it seems that Grandmaster gave us a dream last night!"

Abbot Lu Tianyuan glanced at the miserable situation of everyone, his expression changed several times, and finally he sighed helplessly.

"In a dream?!"

"Yes, it stands to reason that if a person dreams about the Patriarch, he may be lucky, but I also dreamed about the Patriarch last night, and the situation... is the same as yours."

Lu Tianyuan looked down at his feet in embarrassment. When others saw this, they all understood. It seems that not only were we slapped on the soles of our feet by the Patriarch last night, but also the abbot was beaten.

Especially the little Taoist priest, the disciple of the master of the palace, was beaten the worst. Two of his shoes were broken and he could not stand firmly. He was sitting on the ground, his face was pale and haggard.

"Abbot, what is going on? I haven't done much in the past few days."

"Yes, Brother Abbot, I do my duty every day. I originally thought that dreaming about the Patriarch would be a happy thing, but who knew that our first meeting would end like this. It's so, so embarrassing..."

Other elders asked in confusion, and some even found it difficult to talk about it and did not want to talk about it anymore.

Unexpectedly, the Patriarch, who usually kept quiet, suddenly became furious and even went so far as to teach them a lesson in a dream.

What is the reason for this?

Just when everyone was puzzled, Lu Tianyuan stared at the little Taoist Zhixin.

"When the Patriarch whipped me last night, he mentioned to me once that there was a disciple in the temple who went to the guest room of Taoist Master Qingyang last night and let a snake bite him."

"Zhixin, is that you?!"

"I……"

The little Taoist priest did not dare to raise his head.

"I'm sorry, senior brother, it's my lax discipline."

As he said that, the palace master on the side took the lead in pressing the little Taoist priest's head, and they knelt in front of the statue of Taoist Jian Ji. While the master begged for mercy, he also nudged the disciple next to him with his elbow.

If the little Taoist priest hasn't reacted yet, he is really hopeless.

"Abbott, I was wrong. Last night I wanted to see Taoist Master Qingyang's teachings, so I just thought of letting the snake go to scare him."

"I really knew my mistake!"

The little Taoist priest knelt on the ground with a pale face. He did not dare to hide anything and told all the causes and consequences.
Chapter completed!