"Get out of the way! Do you have eyes? Are you sitting here? Get out of here quickly!" "Why are you glaring? If you fuck me, I slap you or not, be honest!" "Get out! Didn't you see the old man coming!"...

Several outer disciples who came early to occupy the middle of the lower level were talking excitedly about what would happen today's scripture talk, but were suddenly pulled out of their seats and scolded them.

This clay man has three parts of earthiness, not to mention the outer disciples of a sect. Although they are not as arrogant as those of the inner disciples, as they are above the seventh level of Qi training, they can become cultivators, and they also have their own tempers.

At that time, an echo cursed, "Sunzi, say..." Before the scolding man finished speaking, he slapped him hard in the face. The monk was in his twenties and was very honest, but he was not a good person to mess with. He shouted and reached out and was about to grab the man who hit him. But before his hand could be reached out, he was grabbed. The person who grabbed his hand was a companion who had just sat with him.

"Let me go!" The honest outer disciple shouted angrily. His companion did not let go, but instead pulled him and said, "Senior Brother Bai wants a position, let's give it."

"White..." The honest man was angry and was not caring about black and white. When he was about to scold him, he saw a figure standing aside coldly.

As an outer disciple, this honest disciple certainly would not not know Bai Jingtao. In an instant, the blazing flames in his heart turned into fear.

"So... it turns out that Senior Brother Bai wants a seat. I didn't see clearly just now. Senior Brother Bai, please sit down." After saying this, his face turned black like a pig's liver.

Bai Jingtao smiled faintly. Although he felt familiar with this Dushi monk, he couldn't name it. But this was not important! What's important is that many people are now looking at them. "Sister brother, thank you for your seat!"

Bai Jingtao was so easy to talk to, but the Dunshi monk was very grateful. He knew that Bai Jingtao was fine and wanted to find fault, not to mention that he had a conflict with him. Just when he wanted to leave this place of failure as soon as possible, Bai Jingtao continued, "Junior brother, your face is fine, right?"

The left face of monk Dunshi was burning. Although he couldn't see it, monk Dunshi knew that there was definitely a palm print on his face. "It's okay, thank you Brother Bai for your concern!" After gritting his teeth, monk Dunshi finally squeezed out a smile and said.

Bai Jingtao smiled brightly, and he said gently: "It's fine if it's okay, but my junior brother's left face is a little weak, which makes people look asymmetrical. What should I do?"

At this moment, Bai Jingtao was like a senior brother who really cared about his junior brother, but then he patted his hands with a fan and said, "I have it, I don't have a magic pill to instantly reduce the swelling here, but if the other half is swollen, wouldn't it be symmetrical again?"

Hearing this sentence, the monk Dunshi felt a flame burning in his heart. He clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, he wanted to fight to the death!

"Brother, your family is still waiting for you to go back and revitalize the lintel!" A low voice sounded softly in the ears of the Dushi monk.

The monk Dunshi calmed down. He gritted his teeth, suddenly stretched out his palm, and slapped his other half hard in the face. After this slap, the monk Dunshi quickly ran towards the crowd.

Bai Jingtao looked at the departing monk Dunshi and burst into laughter. The dozen or so outer disciples who followed him also laughed out loud.

"Senior Brother Bai, you are kind-hearted. This kid dares to look up at our brothers and he doesn't know how powerful we are without breaking his legs."

"When the boy goes back, he should recite a few words of blessing from ancestors. Hehe, if the senior brother hadn't been in a good mood this time, he would have escaped so easily."...

Bai Jingtao was very helpful to these flattering words. While sitting down in the middle, he said, "Today's good show, we can't mess up the good mood of watching the show because of a mouse poop." As he spoke, Bai Jingtao's eyes looked at the lotus platform ten feet high above. This lotus platform is five feet tall and is exquisitely carved. Every time he talks about scriptures, several core disciples would stand high on the lotus seat, while preaching, while looking down at the crowd.

In the past, when Bai Jingtao listened to the lecture, what he thought most was that one day he could give a lecture on this lecture stage. But today, he wanted to see that person become the object of ridicule of the entire Zhendao Sect. He could just say a lot by a disciple who had just been in the school for a year? What's more, his uncle wanted him to be unable to raise his head in Zhendao Sect forever. Maybe he wouldn't see that kid after today!

I touched my ribs. Although it was no longer painful, a sense of hatred kept surging in his heart.

"Senior brother, look, the head and Uncle Bai are here!" An outer disciple sitting next to Bai Jingtao said with envy in his words.

Bai Jingtao calmed down his feelings and looked up, but saw Fu Jingbai and Bai Yuqi, the heads of Zhendao Sect, floating in the void a hundred feet away. Fu Jingbai was driving the ice and fire fan, while Bai Yuqi stepped on a red flying sword under her feet.

"Meet the head!"

Although Fu Jingbai, the head of the sect, does not have much power in the Zhendao Sect, he is the head of the sect after all. The three core disciples stood up at the moment Fu Jingbai fell down and said respectfully to Fu Jingbai. Fu Jingbai did not dare to put on any airs to the three core disciples. He smiled and said, "The three senior brothers don't have to be too polite." As he spoke, he looked at Bai Yuqi who was standing by his side again, and this glance was strange.

Although the three core disciples are lower than the elders, they are not something that he, the leader, can be mobilized. In the past, every time a prayer meeting was held, as long as one core disciple gave a lecture, the other two never supported him. This time, the reason why the three core disciples gathered was of course because someone was in the middle. The person who was the matchmaker was Bai Yuqi. It seems that he really had to pay more attention to this junior brother Bai. If he couldn't become a core disciple, he might aim at the position of his leader.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, but Fu Jingbai said calmly on the surface: "Have you come by Junior Brother Fang?"

"Senior Brother, I've arrived." A faint voice sounded from the crowd. With this voice, Fang Ling, wearing the most ordinary Taoist robe, stepped out. The morning sun slowly rose at this moment, and the light shone on Fang Ling's face, giving people a feeling of being out of the dust. At this moment, the eyes of thousands of people on the court turned to Fang Ling.

For most of the people present, this person named Fang Ling is just a legend.

After passing Qianfoshan, one finally chose the core disciple of Zhendao Sect;

A core disciple who beat Bai Jingtao and was taught a lesson by Bai Yuqi's idea;

A core disciple who has just been in the process of preaching for a year!

A core disciple who is just the peak of Qi training and has the least strength!

The reason why they came here today was mainly to watch the show and see how embarrassing this person’s play!

"This uncle Fang is pretty good-looking." A female disciple of Chihuo Peak suddenly smiled. A plump-faced companion next to her smiled and said, "Wait until Uncle Fang needs comfort, you can comfort him. I believe that as long as you take action at this time, Uncle Fang will definitely agree to you."

"Damn girl, why are you talking nonsense?" The first female disciple who spoke immediately wrestled with her companion. However, while playing, her companion's words could not be removed in her heart, and her rosy face turned even more red.

Fang Ling walked away calmly, his eyes were like water, and he could not see any emotion. At this moment, Fang Ling would be like a drop of water in the sea. But at this moment, he could not even take away his light from the sky!

Looking at the extremely peaceful Fang Ling, Fu Jingbai's heart trembled for some reason. At this moment, a hint of regret arose in his heart. It seemed that he shouldn't have forced this young man to the current stage. After all, as long as he didn't nod, even if Bai Yuqi was domineering, he would not be able to host this week's talk.

However, this kind of regret only flashed through Fu Jingbai's heart. This is a world where people cannibalize people. If you don't be cruel to others, then that is when others are cruel to you. He chose this very right thing.

He glanced at Bai Yuqi with a sneering face, and Fu Jingbai smiled and said to Fang Ling who was walking towards him: "Junior Brother Fang, I'll introduce you to other senior brothers."

"This is Senior Sister Zheng from Chihuofeng..." "This is Senior Brother Jiao..." "This is..."

After introducing the three core disciples, Fu Jingbai looked at Bai Yuqi. Just as he was hesitating about how to introduce Bai Yuqi, Bai Yuqi had already stepped forward with a smile and said, "You are Junior Brother Fang, haha, you are indeed a young talent! This time, we are all waiting for Junior Brother Fang's performance!"

The two words expressed in Bai Yuqi's words are very serious.

Fang Ling glanced at Bai Yuqi and said lightly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Bai."

Thank you, nothing else. This sentence made Bai Yuqi very uncomfortable. He felt that Fang Ling must know why he was asked to host this sutra talk, and he also knew his purpose. He hoped to see unwillingness, anger, and even hatred in the eyes of this young man... These expressions would make him feel very comfortable. But he saw nothing. In the eyes of this young man, he was like a passerby who had nothing to do with him.

Gently, Fang Ling fell on the lotus seat. He looked down, but saw thousands of pairs of eyes staring at him. There were mockery, sarcasm, and even purely indifference to watching the show. Faced with these expressions, Fang Ling showed a faint smile.
Chapter completed!