"Stab it!"

There was a flash of lightning.

Chen Dongxing just had an afro.

There was also a breath of black breath coming out of his mouth.

It can be seen that this thunder and lightning has no other effect, it is just used for punishment.

But this is shocking enough.

Just when Wei Yi thought Chen Dongxing was going to admit his mistake, he suddenly made a move that left Wei Yi stunned.

I saw Chen Dongxing suddenly standing up, pointing one finger at the sky of the Taoist temple, and shouting loudly:

"Don't think that I'm afraid of you."

"Isn't it because I'm pretending to be a ghost all day long that I have some backing up in this Taoist temple?"

"See if I break it for you sooner or later!"

Seeing Chen Dongxing's rebellious behavior, Wei Yi was stunned for a moment.

Father resigns and son is filial?

This Wuyangguan path is a bit wild.

Shaking his head, Chen Dongxing restored his cool hairstyle.

Then he said with a nonchalant look:

"Fellow Taoist, don't be frightened by this thing."

"These are the precepts that generations of old ghosts have added to this Taoist temple."

"It just looks a little magical."

"Just wait and see, sooner or later they will uncover and wipe out the poor people."

"You hit me several times a day. Do you really think I am easy to mess with?"

Hearing Chen Dongxing's words, Wei Yi couldn't help but be speechless.

How many times a day?

Emotions are the precepts in Taoism, and you can't keep any of them!

Wei Yi shook his head and ignored it, but said with interest:

"Are you trying to compete for the position of the viewer based on who is stronger and who has bigger fists?"

"If this is the case, wouldn't the junior apprentice who later became my disciple suffer a great loss?"

Chen Dongxing shook his head, and then said in a matter-of-fact tone:

"Who made them late to become disciples?"

"The rules of the sect are that the big fist is the last word. Everyone must listen to what they say."

"Why do you think Pindao works hard to practice every day? Do you really think Pindao doesn't want to go out and play every day like you?"

"The poor man is also very envious."

"But it's hard!"

Having said this, Chen Dongxing paused, and then continued to explain:

"If you don't practice hard, Pindao's dozens of senior brothers and junior brothers who are eyeing him eagerly will not make any joke with Pindao."

"In Wuyang Temple, the strong have always been respected."

"While maintaining the unity of the sect, competition for position is highly encouraged."

"It's so uncomfortable!"

When it came to the end, Chen Dongxing couldn't help but curse.

Although this is indeed conducive to maintaining the inheritance, it is also conducive to selecting the best among the best in Wuyang Temple.

But having two or five guys watching your position all the time is really annoying.

The most irritating thing is that these young men are still his own brothers and sisters. Even if he wins, he can't kill them.

It’s a shame just thinking about it!

Seeing the unhappy look on Chen Dongxing's face, Wei Yi also laughed unkindly:

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"This is the price of the second generation immortal."

"Although it carries the legacy of our predecessors, we still have to put in more effort."

"Come on, come on, don't stay in your little Taoist temple, don't talk and suddenly a lightning strikes on my head."

"Let's go out and see the scenery."

There are restrictions set by the predecessors among these five temples. People from other Taoist temples may just be giving a warning.

But for him, an outsider, it may not be that simple.

After all, this is the sect's rear area.

If there was no foundation to suppress the four parties, the inheritance of Wuyang Temple would have been lost long ago.

…

Walked out of the Taoist temple.

It's already afternoon now, and it feels like the sun is setting.

At this time, the fishing boats were also returning.

The fish baskets on every fishing boat seemed to be full, and the smiles on the fishermen's faces revealed their harvest.

"Collect~fish~~~"

"Quack~"

"..."

Small bamboo rafts one after another walked in the river on both sides, making little clear waves.

Some people sang folk songs, there were also birds chirping, and there were even cormorants jumping into the water to catch fish.

It was a joy of harvest.

At this moment, a small awning boat swam in front of them:

"Would you two guests come up and sit for a while?"
Chapter completed!