Chapter 139 Trouble

Mu Chen took a breath and said angrily, "Go and call all the disciples here. There is no heavenly Taoism. I want to see how you have fallen!"

With this angry shout, the three people in front of him trembled with fear and ran away trembling.

In the dead mountain view lobby.

Mu Chen sat on the throne and saw more than 20 disciples standing in the middle, only one of whom was wearing a white Taoist robe and the rest were dressed in blue.

These more than 20 people are tall, short, fat and thin, which looks quite funny. Looking at the robes they wear, some of them are more like they have not been washed for a long time, and their original cyan has turned dark gray.

"First of all, what were you doing before I came?" Mu Chen asked with a blue face.

These more than 20 people stood there without answering. They all bowed their heads and were silent.

"We... We are all working hard to improve our level as soon as possible. One of the young men in an easy robe replied with a trembling voice.

Mu Chen glanced at the speaker, and his voice became cold: "All liars are dealt with for felony according to the Taoist view of heaven."

Hearing this, these disciples all changed their faces.

"sleep", "play with dice", "fighting chrys" and "bath"......

After hearing this, Mu Chen waved his hand and sighed, "Forget it, I can't control what you used to be, but since I'm here today, as the new master here, I can't let you continue to fall like this. From tomorrow, you have to practice on time in the morning, afternoon and evening. I will regularly observe whether your strength is long. Enter."

These people are all depressed and used to being lazy. Moreover, the previous viewer has given up any hope for them for a long time. Whatever they are like this, it seems that the future will be hard.

However, while he was depressed, he also scolded the new viewer fiercely in his heart, disturbing the comfortable life of these people.

Mu Chen looked at the crowd and just wanted to break up. He seemed to think of something and asked, "Are all the disciples of Kushanguan here?"

"The Lord, there are still two people who haven't arrived yet. They went down the mountain to buy food a few days ago." The only Taoist priest in a white robe replied.

"Buy food?" Mu Chen was a little puzzled. On top of the subjectivity of Tiandaoism, he didn't hear that his disciples had such a task.

"Lord, the dry mountain view is barren, almost no grass, and it is really difficult to grow crops, so it has always been buying food to maintain everyone's livelihood." The teacher replied.

"When you come back, ask them to come to see me." Mu Chen's voice fell, but he heard the sound of shouting and cursing outside.

"Hight! I won't kill you today!"

"I've said that I will pay you back if I have money."

Hearing the noise, the white-robed Taoist hurried out, and the rest of the disciples also rushed there one after another. They saw dozens of men with big knives shouting loudly in the Tiandao Temple compound, with angry and unscrupulous faces.

When the white-robed Taoist priest went out, the arrogance of these people was obviously much smaller, but they still had no intention of retreating. The leader's head was wrapped in a black scarf, which seemed to be no different from the robber bully.

"It's too much for several people to come to the dry mountain to make trouble." The white Taoist priest protected the two Taoist priests in blue who rushed back behind him and said righteously.

"Haha, withered mountain view? I don't care what you are. These two little bastards owe me money and won't pay them back. If you know each other, get out of here. The leading man was not afraid of the white-robed Taoist priest at all, shook the big knife in his hand, revealing his yellow teeth and said.

This white-robed Taoist is only a sixth-class real world, which is a low-class Taoist, and four or five of the men in front of them have stepped into the real world, and the leading one is the seventh-class real world. If there is a real fight, I'm afraid this withered mountain view will be unlucky.

"The dry mountain view is the separation of the heavenly view. Don't you know that if you leave now, I can not blame the past." The Taoist said coldly.

"Don't blame the past? The view of heaven and Taoism? In my opinion, the abandoned view is almost the same. If you don't want to die, hand over those two people. The big man said, and his eyes turned around and said, "However, if you can pay me back the money they owe me, it's okay."

The Taoist teacher was very angry when he heard this, but the other party was so strong that he really couldn't fight hard and said, "How much money do they owe you?"

"Well, let me calculate it." The leading man began to play with his fingers. After the opportunity, he raised his head and showed his disgusting smiling face and said, "For the sake that you are all Taoist priests, I will give you a discount. Just two thousand gold."

All the Taoist priests here couldn't help but tighten their hearts. Two thousand gold is indeed an astronomical figure for them. Although this number is only a dime for Tiandao Temple, this dry mountain view is different. Everyone has to tighten their belts in normal life, and these two golds can't be taken out at all.

"Nonsense, we obviously owe you less than 200 gold. How can we talk about 2,000 yuan?" The Taoist priest who had just been chased said angrily.

"I don't owe much, but I did give you a big discount on this interest. Besides, my brothers have been chasing you to this view, and we can't let others work hard for nothing." While talking, the leading man stared at the Taoist priest who had just spoken.

The white-robed Taoist priest suppressed his anger and said in a low voice, "If it's 200 gold, we can still afford it now, but these two golds are really difficult for strong people. We are Taoists, so we don't have to work so hard."

"Bullshit! It's natural for me to ask for accounts. Don't talk too much. I'm good at talking, but if these brothers around me really get angry, I can't stop them. The big man suddenly raised the big knife in his hand, and all the people behind him walked forward.

At the same time, the white-robed Taoist priest made a color to the people behind him and pulled out his swords one after another. Although there was almost no chance of winning, he still had to resist to the end.

When the leading man saw the two parties that were about to touch, he suddenly raised his hand and motioned everyone to stay. Although the dry mountain view has long been degenerated, the heavenly view behind it is a supernatural giant. He really dares not go too far. Then he said, "Looking at your appearance, this white Taoist priest is not as good as you and me. Compared with each other, if you lose, you will collect 2,000 gold in three days no matter what method you use. If you win, I will give you the money.

"I know how to bully people. If I want to hit you, just come here, as if we are afraid of you." I saw a female Taoist priest shouting, holding her waist with her hands on her back. It was the woman Mu Chen had seen when she first arrived.

The leading man looked at the sharp little girl. Although she was not a beautiful woman, she was also a little beautiful. Coupled with her touching appearance, she almost flowed out of the water.

The man's corundum spoke, but the Taoist priest in white hurriedly said, "What if I don't compare."

The man touched the big knife in his hand. He smiled and said, "If you don't compare, I don't mind completely flattening your dry mountain view. Even if the Taoist temple is traced up in the future, I don't know who did it."

"How dare you!" The girl said loudly.

"Little girl, I can flatten this dry mountain view, but I can't bear to do it, you little beauty." The man narrowed his eyes and smiled strangely.

The Taoist priest clenched his teeth, took a step forward and said coldly, "I promise you, just do it."

"Okay, I've heard that the various magic moves of the Taoism are infinitely powerful for a long time. I'll just teach you today!" As soon as the words fell, he rushed up with a big knife, and the people behind him began to shout for cheering in a messy way.

The gap between the seventh-class truth and the sixth-class true scripture is not very large. The sword formula in the Taoist's hand is wonderful. At the beginning, it has gained the upper hand, but the man is in danger with a big knife. The big knife in his hand seems to be messy, but it is very practical. Obviously, it is trained in many life and death struggles.

In contrast, the Taoist teacher only had the upper hand at the beginning, but his ability to adapt to changes was extremely poor. After a few rounds, he was suppressed to death, and many opportunities to move back to the situation were not grasped.