On Qingcheng Mountain, there was a vibrant scene.

But now, it is a mess.

The disciples were lying in the room, in groups of three or two, holding cigarettes and playing games, and having fun.

Some of them were lying in bed and watching the short video secretly. The beautiful world inside made them fascinated.

Two or three times a day, that's all rare, some of which are seven or eight times a day, and they're almost rubbing until their legs are weak.

As the saying goes, forcing a force to be wiped out.

These disciples have low cultivation and cannot withstand masturbation. They were originally full of energy and strong in body, but now they are all dissipating and their spirits are depressed.

Seriously, walking on the road is like a walking zombie.

Not only the disciples, but some elders also fell into depravity. When they were confiscated, they secretly hid a lot of good things, and they were all unintentionally practicing and managing.

Without the management of this sect, the discipline will be disbanded and gradually degenerate.

This is true in Qingcheng, and other sects are not much better.

The Administration dispatches planes every day, throwing countless packages outside each sect, burning one batch and another.

Some sects realized the harm from the beginning, resisted it firmly, and burned batch after batch, but the more banned this kind of thing, the greater the temptation.

They secretly spread the seeds of corrupt and depravity gradually took root and sprouted among their disciples.

A little bit of sparks eventually gathered into a prairie fire.

Even Shushan was affected.

In Lao Bai's plan, Shushan is the key point. Every day, three waves of planes fly by, throwing packages, sprinkling all over the mountains and fields.

At first, there were only tablets, mobile phones, magazines, books and other things in the package. Later, cigarettes, cigars, wine and other enjoyable things were added.

"It's outrageous! These natives are so vicious that they want to tempt us!"

After seeing these things, the head of Shushan became so angry that he got angry.

But then, he snorted: "Look, they are wasting their efforts. We Shushan people, all of us are determined, how could we be tempted? This group of natives are so naive."

"What the head teacher said is very true!"

A group of elders agreed.

They are very confident about the willpower of their disciples.

But soon, they realized something was wrong. Among the disciples, these things gradually spread out, and they all didn't want to practice and were addicted to it.

Some are addicted to games, some are addicted to women, and some are addicted to smoking, alcohol addiction, smoking all day, and drinking.

That is a fairy wine that has never been blended with. If you have a low cultivation level, you will lose it.

The mountains of Shu have become a little chaotic.

"It's outrageous!"

The head teacher's nose was crooked and his whole body was trembling.

"Boil, roast, burn it all for me. Who dares to get this kind of thing? Let me not beat him to death!"

"Hold the door, no one is allowed to go out!"

At this moment, a big search came and burned the confiscated items.

"The master, the natives' move is really too cruel. They use pleasure to tempt our disciples. This is to destroy our Shushan spiritually!"

An elder said seriously.

"I think it's not just our Shushan, but other sects must have encountered such a situation. We must send someone to wake them up!"

Another elder advised, "Otherwise, our alliance will be destroyed without confrontation."

When they sent people to other sects, they were all stunned by the scene they saw.

In Qingcheng, there was no one in front of the gate. As soon as you walked in, the gate was empty and extremely deserted. When you walked up the mountain, you could smell the strong smell of smoke and alcohol.

When I arrived at the disciple's accommodation, I heard a noisy sound.

That's the sound of the game.

There was a faint, indescribable voice coming.

In each room, there was a smoky and a strong alcoholic smell.

This is not like a mountain gate, it is clearly more like a brothel or a winery.

"It's so inconspicuous!"

The elder of Shushan said indignantly, feeling that he was disappointed that he could not make a strong man.

"What are those elders and the sects doing? How can you indulge in this situation!" He hurried towards the hall.

When he arrived at the hall, he was shocked again.

Fuck! He was right! The guys lying there, holding the wine jar, and dreaming of being drunk were the elders of Qingcheng, and even the heads of the sect.

His face twitched, and he felt the urge to vomit blood.

This is all ruined!

They all became a group of drunkards. If the natives were called at this time, they would not be completely wiped out.

"Stop drinking! Wake up!"

He walked over and took a lot of effort to wake the group of people up.

He expressed his pros and consciences, and the group of people immediately showed shame.

"Yes, yes, yes, all banned, we cannot let the indigenous conspiracy succeed."

So, a vigorous rectification campaign began.

For a moment, there were crying sounds all over the mountain.

"No! My teacher Aoi, my teacher Ozawa..."

On the first day after the rectification, the mountains were calm.

The next day, it was still calm.

But on the third day, there was a commotion.

"Damn it, the birds faded out! If you want to smoke or not, you have to drink or not, you have to play or not, you have to play or not, how can you live this life!"

"It's too much, I won't leave it for us at all! The elders can hide things privately. Last night, I saw Elder Xu squatting in the pit and smoking there."

"What? There is something like this? Too much!"

"This is oppression, this is exploitation! We cannot bear it! We must unite and overthrow the elders' tyranny!"

"Yes, yes! Natural human rights are given, and everyone is born equal. We must overthrow them, fight for freedom, and strive for equality."

The anger in the hearts of the disciples expanded to the extreme.

They rioted, shouted slogans, rushed out of the accommodation area, and rushed all the way toward the mountainside.

Along the way, I smashed all the things on the roadside, including flowers and plants.

With someone taking the lead, more and more people responded, and the whole mountain was boiling, and angry disciples were everywhere.

Soon, the riot was suppressed.

However, the seeds had been planted in the hearts of the young disciples and they began to awaken.

"We want freedom and equality!"

"The outside is the paradise of freedom, and this is hell!"

Such thoughts gradually spread among disciples.

In this way, on a dark and windy night, they defected, and with a yearning for freedom, they escaped from Qingcheng Mountain and rushed to the embrace of the association.

This situation has gradually occurred in other sects, and more and more defected to associations, and not only young disciples, but also some middle-aged ones, but even elders.

Tang Hao was greatly surprised by this.

He really didn't expect that the effect would be so good.

For these people, they naturally taste delicious food and drink, serve them, shoot a promotional video, and continue to vote.
Chapter completed!