Li Qingtong's screams had a tragic meaning of being hoarse and in agony.
This is not only a physical trauma, but also a severe psychological trauma.
Those young people's eyes lit up one after another, and they felt like they were enlightened.
The little girls who were chasing after him were all spitting.
"Stop!" At the most critical moment for Li Qingtong, a loud shout made all the teenagers stagger and fall to the ground as if they were drunk.
Li Qingtong showed a sense of surprise, but in fact, he was full of resentment in his heart for those law enforcers who secretly watched the show and appeared at the critical moment.
But the show must go on!
"Brothers and uncles, please come and save me! I've killed someone...!" Li Qingtong's voice filled with anger and resentment echoed in all directions.
On the face, the expressions of grief and anger are mixed with pain, and the surprise of ushering in the saviors falling from the sky in the midst of despair... is quite real and touching.
Li Qingtong almost moved himself!
"You are not high in cultivation, but you are not timid. You actually dare to gather people to fight in the Taoist temple! Do you really think that the precepts are child's play?" The foundation-building monk standing in the sky looked full of evil intentions, and he did not hide it.
I am delighted that so many young people have made mistakes.
Yes, he looked very happy.
It's just that this expression is more shocking than the fierce face, because many young people immediately have a bad guess.
Sure enough, before the boy on the ground could fully recover from the shock and dizziness, a bolt of thunder and lightning fell from the sky!
The young monks present, whether they were right or wrong, were all enveloped in the seemingly slender and free lightning.
Li Qingtong only felt that his whole body was struck more than a dozen times by the lightning power that turned into a whip in an instant.
Each stroke was just within the limit of what his body could bear. Every stroke made every muscle and bone in Li Qingtong's body tremble and become numb, followed by boundless pain!
The pain radiating from the depths of his bone marrow contained two memories of his past life and this one. Li Qingtong, whose mental power was considered outstanding among teenagers, went dark before his eyes and collapsed to the ground.
The other teenagers also fell to the ground, but those teenagers' ability to endure was not as good as Li Qingtong's, but they withstood the thunder whip which was more severe than Li Qingtong's.
After Li Qingtong sensed everything around him through the extremely mysterious thing called the Lingding, he suddenly felt balanced in his heart.
Only the little girls in the distance who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously escaped. It was more likely that the Foundation Establishment monks were treating them differently. Foundation Establishment monks came one after another, and all the preaching brothers also rushed to the surrounding area.
In the eyes of many young people, this time things are going big!
Only Li Qingtong knew the evil intentions of these preacher brothers and foundation-building monks.
"Since there is so much excess energy and nowhere to vent, let's just do some work." A voice came from the distance, that was the voice of the supremely majestic Master Jiedan.
"Respect the decree of the Master!" The probably highest-status Foundation Establishment monk took the lead and bowed to the distance, then put on a selfless and cold face to face the group of teenagers who could hear faint wailing.
"You are going to catch bamboo rats later. Each person must have no less than three adults per day!" The foundation-building monk said coldly to the indignant juniors, looking a little angry.
Catching mice? This is a bit difficult for these proud people to accept, but obviously now is not a good time to be reasonable.
"Disciple, I obey! It's just that a senior happened to arrive today, so this junior can escape. If someone is behind the scenes in the future, I'm afraid I will die without a burial place. I hope senior will uphold justice." Li Qingtong tried his best to make himself look more attractive.
Innocent wronged.
"Hmph! Your cultivation is at the bottom among all the teenagers. This is your biggest fault! Others only have three bamboo rats every day, and you add one more job every day. It will take half a year for Lao Zhangtou from Hanshuitan to go back to his hometown to visit relatives.
He will come back. You will temporarily take over his duties. Every day before dawn, you need to dig out one hundred kilograms of crystal lotus roots as thick as your arm from the cold water pool and hand them over to the cafeteria!" The foundation-building monk didn't know what kind of evil was possessed.
It was Li Qingtong who was the most innocent, but he suffered the most severe punishment.
Cold Water Pool, as soon as you hear the name, you will know that it is definitely not a good place for self-cultivation.
Many young people were initially resistant to the punishment they received, but when they heard the name of Cold Water Pool, they all looked at Li Qingtong with a mean smile.
It seemed that they all knew something, but Li Qingtong himself didn't.
"Uncle Master, clear rewards and punishments are the most fair thing!" This voice again made Li Qingtong remember it deeply, as if he was haunted by dreams.
Li Qingtong has secretly decided that as long as he gets the opportunity in the future, he will secretly fan the flames of this incident several times, and even secretly kill the fat man with a thousand-year plan. The fat man will pay a thousand times the price!
The foundation-building monks came late and left quickly. They left immediately after issuing punishments to all the teenagers.
The preacher brothers, who were pretending to be ugly, started a new round of verbal and mental torment with the young men they belonged to.
Senior Brother Hao Ren is the most severe, because more than 70% of the teenagers involved in the accident were under his supervision!
Li Qingtong, the person with the lowest cultivation level, did not receive preferential treatment from Senior Brother Hao Ren and was severely criticized and educated.
Those young men became arrogant, like victorious generals.
"It takes fifty steps to laugh but a hundred steps to make you laugh! ...It's hard!" Li Qingtong was able to cope with this small scene with ease. He accepted the instruction with fear and fear on the outside.
Deep in my heart, I greeted the female relatives of the initiator again.
"Just wait, it will take time to practice and stabilize your true energy! I will try to catch bamboo rats tomorrow. They don't have much attack power, but they are extremely flexible. It is not difficult for you new disciples to catch and kill them. As for the
Qingtong... come with me first and go see the Cold Water Pond. Digging lotus roots under the water is not an easy job." After saying this, Senior Brother Hao Ren left with Li Qingtong.
The teenagers regained some energy and felt that this was a rare victory.
Even if you are punished for this, it is worth it!
Only the three young men who were kicked by Li Qingtong each had endless hatred in their hearts. It was impossible for them to just let this matter go!
But now that it has attracted the attention of high-level monks, no matter how much hatred they feel in their hearts, the three young men cannot face the limelight and find trouble with Li Qingtong.
Think long term, think long term!
"Don't be confused, the environment of the Cold Water Pond is a little bad, but it is not without its benefits...especially for you!" After leaving the group of young people with various expressions, Senior Brother Hao Ren calmed down his pretense of majesty.
The whole person looked much more relaxed, and it seemed that he was not good at acting.