I am Zhao Zhijing, a poor Taoist priest, and I have disciples all over the world.

Chapter 76 Because He Is Kind
Wang Chuyi stayed in the cell for about half an hour and asked questions about the doubts in his mind one by one.

Zhao Zhijing could guess some of his master's thoughts. Zhen Zhibing and Zhang Zhiguang, who were beaten the worst at that time, were now in the same boat with him.

"I just thought that these two had the highest martial arts skills, so I used heavy blows."

"As for whether the rumor was caused by these two people, I don't have any solid evidence."

Wang Chuyi knew what was going on, but he still deliberately asked, "Traitor, do you know what it means to you to cause a big disturbance in the Sanqing Temple?"

Zhao Zhijing bowed down again in an orderly manner and answered respectfully, "Disciple understands that I am not virtuous enough and talented enough. From now on, I will no longer covet the position of the third generation's first disciple."

Wang Chuyi sighed secretly. His disciple Zhao Zhijing was originally very utilitarian and would not give up until he got the position of the third generation's first disciple.

Now he has suddenly become enlightened and his martial arts have improved amazingly. I wonder if it is because the founder of the religion saw that his disciples were really useless, so he appeared to enlighten them.

"How to decide this matter? Tomorrow I will discuss it with your Uncle Qiu and the others."

"No matter what the result is, don't think you can escape easily. Just concentrate on reflecting on yourself here and control your temper!"

When Zhao Zhijing saw that his master did not scold him, he knew that his master was showing mercy to him, so he immediately thanked him respectfully.

The next day, Wang Chuyi came to the Sanqing Temple, discussed with several fellow disciples, and finally made a decision.

"Zhao Zhijing, a third-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, did not abide by the rules and regulations and violated the sect's precepts. He was sentenced to three years of solitary confinement in a cell to observe his effects."

"Zhen Zhibing, a third-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, did not abide by the rules and regulations and violated the sect's precepts. He was sentenced to confinement for one year to reflect on his mistakes and see what happens next."

"Zhang Zhiguang, a third-generation disciple of Quanzhen Sect, did not abide by the rules and regulations and violated the sect's precepts. He was sentenced to confinement for one year to reflect on his mistakes and see what happens next."

In addition, Wang Chuyi also explained that his disciple Zhao Zhijing was not worthy of being the first disciple of the third generation.

After hearing this, Qiu Chuji and Hao Datong immediately expressed that their disciples Zhen Zhibing and Zhang Zhiguang were not capable of the task and that more capable people should be chosen.

The disturbance in the Sanqing Temple came to an end, and Chongyang Palace, where four of the Seven Quanzhen Masters were in charge, returned to peace.

In the blink of an eye, another month passed. Qiu Chuji and others knew that as long as the third generation's chief disciple was not appointed, the disciples would always fight openly and secretly, so they finally selected one person to be examined first.

It was Qiu Chuji's disciple, Li Zhichang.

"Master, Uncle Li, who was taught by Great-grandfather Qiu, is going to be chosen as the head disciple of the third generation. Everyone says so."

Zhao Zhijing waved his hand indifferently. Li Zhichang was supposed to be the next headmaster. It was just brought forward. There was nothing strange about it.

If I had to ask why, I would only say that he is kind.

"Master, it will take another two years, ten months, and twenty-eight days. By the time you come out, Junior Brother Guan and I will have grown up."

Zhao Zhijing waved his hand indifferently, thinking that it wouldn't take that long. Even if that person didn't come, the master would find a way to get out of here.

Since I have allowed you to read thousands of books, I will naturally take you to travel thousands of miles.

"Master."

Yang Guo was smart and understood the situation. He originally thought that even if Uncle Master Qiu gave him some leniency, he would still have to come to see his master once every ten days or half a month. Now, because of Guan Man'er, he could come every day, and he was extremely happy. As long as he could see his master, no matter what he said, he felt at ease.

This made the other brothers very envious, but it was impossible for them to replace Yang Guo, so they could only often surround Yang Guo and ask him what instructions the master had for him that day.

And because of Yang Guo, Zhao Zhijing was able to understand what had happened in Chongyang Palace recently. Although he was still under confinement, he did not feel bored.

As winter goes and spring comes, all things are renewed. The snow on some peaks of Mount Zhongnan has not completely melted, but the branches facing the sun in Chongyang Palace have already turned light green.

An old man with white hair and beard walked along the winding mountain road straight to the gate of Chongyang Palace. His figure was nimble and his steps were light, not inferior to that of a young man in his twenties.

The disciple who was in charge of guarding the gate of Chongyang Palace today saw the old man walking all the way without stopping, obviously a senior with great martial arts skills. They did not dare to neglect him and waited respectfully at the gate.

"Old senior, please stay. The Quanzhen Sect's Chongyang Palace is ahead. What can I do for you, old senior?"

The disciple guarding the mountain stepped forward and asked politely, if the old man was an old friend of a master, he could ask someone to go back and report.

"You little bull noses, after all these years, you are still so boring."

The old man stroked his beard braid and answered with a nodding head. He glanced past the Quanzhen disciple who asked the question and looked towards Chongyang Palace.

All those present at the moment were disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, and with this remark, Little Bull Nose cursed all of them.

The disciples guarding the mountain saw that he was rude, but after all, he was much older than themselves. Recently, Master Qiu had repeatedly instructed his disciples to be humble and polite and not to act rashly, so they still greeted him with a smile.

"Old senior, you are visiting Chongyang Palace. I don't know why you are here. If you are looking for someone, I will send someone to report. If you want to enjoy the scenery, please find another place."

But the more respectful the disciples guarding the mountain were, the more unhappy the old man became. He was still shaking his head and looking around, but the next moment his figure flashed and he passed through the disciples and passed through the mountain gate.

"Old senior, please stay! If you do that again, don't blame us for being rude!"

The disciple guarding the mountain also reacted quickly. Seeing that the old man's lightness skills were already incredible, he was shocked but still did not forget his duty and shouted loudly.

But the old man did not stop. In the blink of an eye, he had run a distance of seven or eight feet, and his figure was about to disappear from everyone's sight.

"Ring the bell to warn! Someone is trying to break into Chongyang Palace!"

Ever since Xiaolongnu and Grandma Sun from the Ancient Tomb Sect broke into Chongyang Palace at night, the number of people on guard has increased significantly, both during the day and at night.

But this old man was probably the first one in history who dared to break into Chongyang Palace alone in broad daylight.

As the bell at the mountain gate rang, warning sounds could be heard from far and near. Wave after wave of Quanzhen Sect disciples poured out to guard the key points of Chongyang Palace and important places in the sect.

The rest of the people went to the direction where the alarm came from and encircled the invading enemy.

At this time, Qiu Chuji and the other five Quanzhen disciples were discussing matters in the Sanqing Hall. First, their elder brother Ma Yu, the head disciple, was too old and could no longer participate in any battles in the martial arts world. Now, there were only five of the seven Quanzhen disciples left. If another powerful enemy attacked, how should they respond?

Secondly, it is only a matter of time before the Mongols march north. As the ancestral temple of Quanzhen Sect, Chongyang Palace naturally cannot be abandoned. But should some of the disciples who can both inherit the Taoist tradition and have the ability to protect themselves make plans early?
In this way, if Chongyang Palace is really destroyed one day, the Quanzhen Sect's orthodoxy can still be continued.

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