One person: Second-hand summer grass helps me practice

“Evil creature! You two disregarded the rules and fought each other in the mountain gate, causing your senior brother to almost fall into the devil’s way. If it weren’t for this old monk’s timely intervention, would you still have such good fortune?!”

Upon hearing this, the old monk Jinlun shouted angrily.

"You two old bastards are really shameless! You two old bastards attacked us indiscriminately! You were just trying to kill us! My breakthrough has nothing to do with you! It's because of my cultivation!"

Qin Shiyue looked at the shameless old monk and her anger grew even more intense.

He had never seen such a thick-skinned man like this old monk in his entire life.

If the system had not been refreshed and the proficiency had not been accidentally focused on the Golden Bell Cover, Qin Shiyue and Bao Wen would have ended up in a miserable state.

And he took all the credit for himself! The more Qin Shiyue thought about it, the angrier she became, and her eyes turned fierce when she looked at the old monk.

At the same time, he began to wonder what his chances of winning against these two old monks were.

I roughly compared the strength of both sides.

Qin Shiyue had some thoughts in his mind. The chances of winning or losing were probably fifty-fifty. However, with the help of the rejuvenation technique and his desperate fighting style, his chance of winning could reach 70%!

After all, these two old monks are very old, their flesh and blood have been exhausted, and they are only supported by the vast amount of Qi.

"You! You! You! You have such a sharp mouth! You evil creature, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master!"

The old monk Jinlun was so angry that he was fuming. The golden wheel in his hand spun rapidly, and the buzzing sound echoed throughout the temple.

The other monks all looked bitter when they saw this.

When the city gate catches fire, the fish in the pond will be affected as well. These small fish and shrimps have no way to deal with such a situation.

He couldn't help but curse Qin Shiyue in his heart. Everything was finally fine, but she had to create trouble.

You even dare to scold your uncle-master, you are simply asking for your life!

He was thinking viciously in his heart that it would be better to beat him to death, so that there would be one less scourge in the temple.

As for thoughts like jealousy, they still had some of it when Qin Shiyue faced Bao Wen before, but now they don’t have any at all.

Anyone who is not a fool can see that Qin Shiyue now has the strength to challenge his two uncles.

If someone is stronger than them, they will be jealous, but if someone is much stronger than them, to the point where they can look up to him, the jealousy will disappear.

"Uncle Master!!! I'm not dead yet!!!"

Just when Qin Shiyue was emitting golden light and was about to fight with the old monk Jinlun, Master Jiekong rushed out crying.

The agile man didn't look like a centenarian whose martial arts skills had been abolished. He threw himself at the feet of Monk Jinlun and cried loudly, "I'm not dead yet! How could you make the decision for me? Do you want me to die?!"

Monk Jinlun was completely confused by Master Jiekong's actions. After being stunned for a moment, he shouted angrily: "What are you talking about! What nonsense are you talking about? When did I say I missed you so much?!"

The others were also confused when they saw this scene. It was hard to imagine that the old monk who was crying while holding someone's thigh was the legendary abbot of Lingyin Temple, Master Jiekong, one of the Ten Lords!

This scene is simply too explosive!

Qin Shiyue appeared calm on the surface, but the twitching corners of his mouth were enough to explain his mental state at the moment.

Although I have known that my master is of this kind, every time I see him, I still feel a sense of shock at the contrast.

"You don't want me to die! What decision are you going to make for me? Are you trying to say that I'm a useless person who doesn't even have the qualifications to teach apprentices?"

Master Jiekong was crying and snotting, and he wiped his tears and snot on the old monk's robe.

Feeling the sticky substance on his thigh, Monk Jinlun was both hateful and angry, but he didn't know what to say in the face of Master Jiekong's crying.

Just then, the old monk with the long whip spoke.

Compared with Old Monk Jinlun's voice, his voice had a more sinister feeling.

"Jiekong, stop making jokes. You are a bad teacher. As your uncle, can we watch you go on like this, making mistakes again and again? Look at how many good disciples you have! Humph!"

After the old monk with the long whip finished speaking, he snorted coldly, and his sinister eyes were like a poisonous snake, making people feel cold all over.

Many monks shuddered involuntarily when they saw the long whip old monk's gaze. They felt cold all over and had goose bumps all over their bodies.

However, Master Jiekong was not affected at all and still had tears in his eyes.

Even on his old face, there was a hint of feeling that he was sorry for being born into the world.

"Uncle Master! You are right. I did not teach my apprentice well. I am not worthy of being called a master!"

As Master Jiekong spoke, he used Master Jinlun's monk's robe to wipe his snot and tears vigorously.

When the old monk Longbian heard what Master Jiekong said, his expression softened a bit. He waved his hand and said, "Jiekong, knowing your mistakes is the best way to improve. You..."

However, before the old monk with the long whip could finish his words.

Master Jiekong slid to his knees and rushed directly to the old monk with the long whip, crying loudly: "Uncle Yuanzhen! All the mistakes are my fault, Master. If a son is not well-educated, it is the fault of the father; if a child is not taught strictly, it is the laziness of the teacher! Today I am willing to die to atone for my sins! I beg for forgiveness, Uncle Master!"

"After today, Lingyin Temple will make the two uncles worry more. A useless person like me does not deserve to live in this world. After I die, I will go to the master to apologize!"

"Then I will ask my master to take me with me and apologize to you in my dreams!"

Such an explosive speech made everyone present lose their composure. No one expected that Master Jiekong would bring up his long-passed-away master!

Especially those two old monks, Master Jiekong's words were like roasting them on the fire.

He even brought his master to tell them in his dreams! This is simply too exaggerated!

The old monk Jinlun shuddered, and a distant sense of fear came over him. What if... his senior brother really sent him a dream? Back then, Master Jiekong's master had taught them a lot of "love"!

The old monk with the long whip was so angry that he trembled.

“You…you…you…”

Pointing at Master Jiekong, the old monk with a long whip couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

Naturally, they did not dare to attack Jie Kong. After all, Jie Kong had no cultivation at all now.

Once they take action, if they really kill Li Kong, they will be in big trouble.

The current Lingyin Temple is completely supported by Jie Kong alone. They are almost 200 years old, so how can they come out to manage things?

They had no other way to deal with Jie Kong except to suppress him by using their seniority.

"That's enough! This is ridiculous! Jie Kong! Let's stop here for today! If anything happens in the future, don't come to us again! From now on, we won't care about you!"