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Chapter 2125 Kill you beggar!

The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded: "Junior brother Wang is right! Next time we meet, let's play a role-playing game with the head teacher Tianshi. Doesn't he always say that we should keep up with the trend of the times? Say this

Called Kesi, what is Kesi..."

"It's called COSPLAY! It means role-playing."

The youngest Taoist priest next to him said to the senior brother.

Yes, that’s right! That’s the word.

However, they knew this was the case. But they felt at a loss when they saw the Celestial Master, who they thought was like a human being among gods, pretending to be a beggar and begging for food in the sect...

It can be said that it is very painful to have such a bohemian headmaster in the stall. Of course, it is also very happy - after all, like the headmaster of Longhu Mountain and Laoshan sect, if nothing serious happens, many ordinary disciples may spend their whole lives.

We may not even be able to meet in person!

The leader of Maoshan would come out and wander around from time to time...according to what he said at the elders' meeting, this was to test the kindness of Maoshan's disciples!

As a righteous cultivator, if you don’t have a kind heart, you are definitely on the wrong path.

Uh...Okay. Although I don't know whether his theory is right or wrong, no one can refute him as the leader, so we can only let him continue to "play nonsense" like this.

There is no way, being strong and having a high status is just willful!

But it was said that the headmaster, who pretended to be an old beggar and walked around in the Maoshan sect, quickly moved from the core area to the outer areas of the Maoshan sect.

Today happens to be the day for some new disciples to participate in the initiation ceremony. Therefore, the area connected by more than a dozen Taoist temple buildings nearby is quite lively than usual.

Master Maoshan, who was dressed as an old beggar, felt more energetic now and shook his messy hair like a chicken coop: "New disciples are starting? Not bad, not bad! I will randomly test the good and evil in the hearts of these disciples.

Interesting and interesting.”

So, he quickened his pace and walked forward...

At this time, the initiation ceremony for new disciples of the Maoshan Sect had just ended, and there were new disciples everywhere, chatting and talking. They had just transformed from ordinary people into "quasi-cultivators," and the excitement in their hearts was of course beyond words.

In fact, you can think of each Buddhist and Taoist sect as a school where ordinary people study. Today is the day to register for admission. Everyone is new and doesn’t know each other.

But birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. After initial contact, you will still find some people who are in tune with you and become new friends.

"Okay, okay, okay...Old beggar, I haven't eaten for a long time. I'm very hungry, please give me something to eat. If there is roasted chicken, that would be the best."

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded near the new Maoshan disciples gathered in twos and threes.

Many people looked back out of curiosity and saw an extremely miserable beggar dressed in rags, begging for food with a cane and a broken bowl.

It's strange...are there actually beggars in a Taoist giant sect like the Maoshan Sect?!

This is the first reaction of most newcomers.

The old beggar casually grabbed the robe of a new disciple next to him: "Young man, please give me something to eat. Is there any roast chicken?"

It was probably the first time this young man encountered such a situation. He was grabbed by his clothes by a beggar - but he couldn't get away. He could only cry and said with a sad face: "Old man, I didn't bring any food to fill my stomach. I can only chew it."

How many bubble gums do you want to play with?"

As he said that, he took two out of his pocket and handed them over.

The old beggar took it, tore it open and ate it, nodding and chewing: "Not bad, not bad."

I don’t know if I am saying that this young man is nice and kind-hearted, or that the bubble gum tastes good...

"Young man, I hope you will continue to maintain this kindness. Don't discriminate against the weak at the bottom of society. Do you understand?"

He reached out and patted the new disciple who had given him bubble gum on the shoulder. No one noticed that a ray of light flashed into his body. The new disciple only felt a strange feeling in his body, but it quickly disappeared...

Next, the old beggar went around asking people for food.

Some people gave it, and some people didn't.

Until the old beggar tremblingly walked up to a few newcomers who looked arrogant and talked loudly.

One of them had small eyes and thick eyebrows, and looked uncomfortable. But at this time, he was surrounded by many new disciples, and some looked at him with admiring eyes.

"Haha, let me tell you. When I, Zhang Hongke, was about eight years old, I started to see ghosts. However, I was not afraid. Because those ghosts were still afraid of me! Some even obeyed my orders.

.”

"At that time, I knew that I was born extraordinary! I was a powerful character. As I got older, I knew that I had a talent for cultivation. But I didn't care. I continued studying and later worked as a UI designer for an Internet company. I was also awesome.

Not enough."

"Then I got upset and thought about finding a place to study magic seriously. After all, people like me were born to practice Taoism and become strong. As a result, I came to the Maoshan Sect. I believe that within five years at most, I will

Can cultivate to the realm of real people."

It turns out that this boastful guy is called Zhang Hongke. He is in his twenties, and he probably thinks he is a genius, so he is very arrogant.

But he did have some little skills, so he attracted a group of people to come around and listen to his bragging.

Zhang Hongke was pretending to be cool when suddenly, a discordant voice interrupted his spitting...

"Okay, okay, okay! Old beggar, I haven't eaten for several days, please give me something to eat. Is there any roasted chicken? Roasted chicken is the most delicious. Taoist masters, please give me some."

Um?!

Several new Maoshan disciples, including Zhang Hongke, looked back. They saw an old beggar who was dirty and smelly standing next to him. He also kept squeezing in - as if on purpose.

He squeezed in front of Zhang Hongke.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the sleeve of his brand-new Taoist robe. Several dark fingerprints appeared at once, and they were extremely dirty.

Zhang Hongke was furious in an instant and stared at the old beggar fiercely: "Old man, are you looking for death? You have soiled my new robe? If you don't get out, I will beat you to death!"

The old beggar, the headmaster of Maoshan, was suddenly startled. He probably had been playing "cosplay" in the sect for so long, but he had never encountered such a vicious Maoshan disciple!

This is a bit too much.

However, his current role is that of a poor old beggar, and of course he has to pretend to be fearful and frightened.

So he subconsciously shrank back, but his hand still kept holding Zhang Hongke's clothes and did not let go. He continued to say in a trembling tone: "The old beggar is really hungry. This Taoist priest, I just said

From a distance, I can see that you are surrounded by everyone, you must be a very powerful person. Just do it well."

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