The Taoist master should restrain himself, the country will soon be unable to continue

Chapter 96

The next morning, the sun rose.

"Squeak~"

Su Yang pushed open the door, looked at the clear blue sky, breathed the fresh air, his face was full of satisfaction and refreshed.

After a whole night of meditation, instead of being tired, Su Yang was full of energy and clear-headed.

But the situation of Jian Jiguan's disciples is completely different.

On the other side, after a simple wash, Su Yang started the live broadcast, and greeted 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 help it, the Taoist priest offended..."

"Is the way the Taoist is going to go to the dining hall again?"

After a while, the number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded 1, and the number of people pouring into the live broadcast room continued to soar.

Now that Su Yang has more than 500 million fans in Douyin, coupled with the blessing of various hot searches, the active fans are naturally far more than other anchors with the same fans.

While walking, Su Yang glanced at the live broadcast room from time to time to answer fans' questions.

"Yes, Pindao is going to the canteen to have breakfast first."

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

In the canteen, many Taoist priests who were queuing up to eat were limping when they walked. Every time they took a step, the corners of their mouths had to twitch, and the sound of gasping for air could be heard endlessly.

Su Yang raised his eyebrows, thinking, what happened to their feet?
"Damn, what's the situation? Did something exciting happen last night?"

"Hey, I think they have to step on their toes every time they take a step. This person fell and understands, but why is everything like this?"

Netizens in the live broadcast room saw this funny scene, and at the same time they were surprised, but also found it funny, and the barrage continued.

On the other side, in the Patriarch Hall.

Originally, at this point, it should be when doing morning lessons and offering incense to the patriarch, but the abbot Lu Tianyuan did nothing.

He just sat on the futon with his feet lightly on the ground, not daring to touch the ground.

Not long after, Jian Jiguan, a famous elder, the hall master, including a group of young Taoist priests, rushed to the Patriarch Hall one after another.

It's just that when they entered the door, they were all in strange postures, supporting each other, limping in with pale faces, all in a panic.

At first, they thought they were the only ones in this situation, but now it seemed that everyone else was in the same situation. The soles of their feet hurt so bad that they couldn't even walk.

"Shut up, senior abbot..."

The palace master looked up at Lu Tianyuan, who was also in a bad situation, and said weakly, "I dreamed about Patriarch last night."

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

"I dreamed that the grandfather picked up the soles of my shoes and put me on the ground, and smoked the soles of my feet. After smoking for half a night, the soles of the shoes were all peeled off..."

The master of the hall was weeping, and said without tears. After speaking, he raised his head and secretly glanced at the statue of "Jian Ji Taoist", not daring to look directly at it.

The elders next to him also drooped their faces, and nodded in agreement: "We also dreamed about the Patriarch, and the situation is similar."

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

After hearing this, everyone looked at the little Taoist priest, frowning, and their eyes were particularly unfriendly.

It's like saying, did you do something to deceive your master and exterminate your ancestors?That got us implicated?
All the icy eyes cast down, the little Taoist shivered suddenly, and shrank behind the hall master in fear.

"Okay, it seems that last night, the patriarch gave us a dream!"

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

"Dream?!"

"That's right, logically speaking, one may be lucky if one dreams of the Patriarch, but I also dreamed of the Patriarch last night, and the situation...is the same as yours."

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

Especially the disciple of the hall master, the little Taoist priest, was the worst whipped, two of his shoes were ripped off, he couldn't stand upright, he was all sitting on the ground, his face was pale and haggard.

"Abbot, what's going on? I haven't done anything these days."

"Yes, senior abbot, I do my duty every day. I thought it would be a joy to dream of the Patriarch, but who knew that the first time we met, it would end like this. It's too, too embarrassing..."

The other elders asked puzzledly, and there were even some people who had already found it hard to talk about it and didn't want to talk about it anymore.

Rao thought, the patriarch, who was usually silent, was suddenly furious, and even had a dream on purpose, to teach them a lesson.

What is the reason for this?
Just when everyone was puzzled, Lu Tianyuan stared at the little Taoist Zhixin.

"When the patriarch beat me last night, he mentioned to me once that there is a disciple in the temple. Last night, he went to the Qingyang Taoist priest's room and let a snake bite him."

"Zhixin, is that you?!"

"I……"

The little Taoist dared not raise his head.

"I'm sorry, brother, I'm not strict in discipline."

As he said that, the hall master on the side took the lead in pressing the head of the little Taoist priest, and knelt together in front of the statue of Taoist Jianji. While pleading for his mercy, the master also elbowed the disciple next to him.

If the little Taoist has not reacted yet, it is really hopeless.

"Shut up, abbot, I was wrong. Last night I wanted to experience Taoism of Taoist Master Qingyang, so I just wanted to scare him with a snake."

"I really knew I was wrong!"

The little Taoist knelt on the ground with a pale face, not daring to hide anything, and told the whole story.

(End of this chapter)