No one in Yunyang Temple knows that Ding Zhangdian has a transcendent status.
This leader of the Thunder Fire Palace is recognized as the second person under the Temple Master and has unparalleled combat power.
This person has an arrogant character and has nothing to spare. He doesn't take anyone seriously except the viewer.
Professor Yuan was in the Sanqing Hall, and his status was not low, but he was chased and beaten, and he couldn't even fight back. Later, the master of the temple tried to persuade the fight, but he could only suffer the loss of being dumb and promised not to pursue the case.
How many teachers know why?
Yunyang Temple is inherited from the Sanqing lineage. The reason why there is an exception like Thunder Fire Palace is because it is an exception for Dingzhang Palace?
The real situation is that there was Ding Zhang Palace first, and then there was Thunder Fire Palace.
In order for Ling Zhang to come in, the temple owner specially set up the Thunder Fire Hall outside the Sanqing Hall for him to spread his branches and carry forward the inheritance of the Five Emperors.
Who can match such great love?
Over the years, because of Ding Zhangdian's behavior, many people have complained, but to no avail.
However, everyone had to admit that Professor Ouyang picked a good topic.
Dial Ling Tea is related to the Gushan side, and it also involves the internal stability of Yunyang Temple. It involves extremely sensitive matters, and it is definitely a big killer.
"Well, that's it!"
The viewer frowned with white eyebrows, thoughtfully.
"Master Guan, this matter must be investigated. As long as you give the order, we will immediately go to the Thunder Fire Palace to investigate!"
Professor Ouyang can’t wait.
When Professor Yuan saw this, he was dissatisfied. This look is too ugly. Aren't you afraid that Ding Peng will beat you?
"Well, let me see, let's forget about this?"
The viewer suddenly spoke.
Professor Ouyang felt like he was struck by lightning, how could he let it go? Wasn't all his hard work in vain?
"Master Guan, it's a very important matter!"
He was thinking about whether he should make a blood remonstrance. He looked back and forth and found that the pillar had edges and corners, and he could break his head and draw blood.
However, the patron laughed and said, "Ding Zhangdian has already told me about ordering spiritual tea, and I have agreed!"
What?
Professor Yuan and other teachers were confused. Ding Zhangdian took action so quickly, blocking the way for others to attack. Is this still the reckless man in his memory?
"Ding Zhangdian has recently opened up a channel and brought in a batch of Dianling tea. He told me that he didn't dare to enjoy it all to himself, so he kept part of it for himself and distributed the rest to his disciples to encourage them to practice well!"
The visitor happily picked up the teacup, drank it and said, "I thought this was a good thing, so I agreed!"
Professor Dong on the side felt something move in his heart, and his eyes fell on the few golden leaves floating in the tea cup. It was a top-grade spiritual tea!
No wonder, this is Ding Peng’s bribe!
The owner of the show is soft-spoken, so no wonder he vigorously defends it!
No way!
He looked at Professor Ouyang with sympathy in his eyes. You have scheming ideas, and others are not lacking either!
Ding Zhangdian said hello in advance and offered high-quality spiritual tea to bribe the temple owner. Moreover, the use of the spiritual tea was also fair and honest, encouraging the disciples' enthusiasm for practice, tsk tsk!
It seems that this move is completely unlike Ding Peng's style. He must have received guidance from an expert.
hey-hey!
The visitor put down his teacup and spoke to everyone with serious words,
"You and I both know that drinking spiritual tea is beneficial to spiritual practice."
"Taoist temples allocate tea by quota, not to restrict use, but because they are really not rich. The key is that a group of ghosts in Gushan occupy the tea mountain and strangle the quantity and grade of tea produced."
He pointed at himself and said dissatisfiedly, "As the master of Yunyang Temple, I want to drink the best spiritual tea, right?"
"The result is that those ghosts are so weird that they won't pick the leaves even if they are stuck on the trees. They only give away a few kilograms every year, which is not even enough to feed the birds!"
"You usually say that there is not enough spiritual tea, and I know that, but if anyone has a way to get the tea themselves, it's up to you to distribute it and use it as you like!"
Hearing this, Professor Yuan took the lead in speaking, "I am incompetent!"
"Didn't tell you!"
The viewer raised his hand and said, "You always think that I am partial to Ding Peng, but over the years, Leihuo Palace has been wronged enough. I am the ancestor of Sanqing Palace, so I have no problem sitting here with you."
"But if people want to be self-reliant, they can't stop them!"
"With such a large Yunyang Temple, we can't end up in a situation where we have to separate our families!"
All the people were scolded and speechless.
Professor Ouyang blushed even more, thinking that he had missed a move, but did not expect that Master Ding would make arrangements in advance, causing all his plans to fail.
When did this reckless man use his brain?
"Okay, please stop talking about the spiritual tea."
The Guanzhu’s last words were the final word and finalized the matter.
Sometimes, the official conclusion is given, but the rumors below become more and more intense.
Although the instructors were surprised when the situation at Mingmingtai turned around, at most they felt that the introductory disciples were negligent in their practice and should be severely punished.
However, among the beginner disciples, all kinds of ideas came to mind.
"Tell me, where did the Thunder Fire Palace get so much spiritual tea?"
The introductory disciples of Sanqing Hall were envious and surprised, and they all asked each other about the situation.
Those defeated disciples also found the reason. They had never drank any spiritual tea, so no wonder they couldn't beat them.
"One hundred catties, wouldn't everyone be able to share it?"
After hearing this, the introductory disciples all had their own thoughts. Some of them were flexible and had already secretly found old acquaintances in Leihuo Palace to find out the source.
Unfortunately, none of the other disciples in the Thunder Fire Palace knew the inside story.
Wang Fu's three roommates received five kilograms of spiritual tea. They were as cautious as rats collecting food. They waited until it was late at night and no one could see the light before they dared to secretly brew some water to drink. They usually kept it hidden and dared not take it out.
As for Ding Zhangdian's "hundred catties" of generosity, no one would associate it with Wang Fu, including his three roommates.
The Sanqing Palace feels a sense of urgency. Although there is no sign yet, the Wannian Lao Er behind him is starting to work hard. If they catch up in their generation, wouldn't everyone become sinners for the ages?
"You are the worst class I have ever taught!"
The entry-level disciples can almost foresee the thunderous wrath of their teachers, and the thought of it makes them feel cold all over!
There are also those who have individual thoughts, do not follow the crowd at all, and just focus on practicing.
…
"Hey, I have my own adventures. Not to mention my peers from the Thunder Fire Hall and the Sanqing Hall, they are no match for me!"
A young disciple was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard practicing meditation. As he breathed and exhaled, clouds and mist shrouded, stars twinkled, and his breath rose in waves.
"What's the point of ordering spiritual tea?"
"I have a rare treasure, Canghaihebi, which can store ten times the mana and transfer it seamlessly. Can I do it with Ling Ling Tea?"
"In addition to this, there is Jinghe's Infinite Breath, which bursts out magic power in an instant, and strikes like a landslide and tsunami. It is far beyond the same level. Who can stop it?"
When he was practicing, the magic power in his body slowly flowed, gathered in his chest, and finally merged into a rippled jade biscuit. The jade biscuit was carved with a crane about to fly, and the light flowed and was lifelike.
"Chu Hanguang and Yi Wuya are both mediocre people."
"Only I, Yang Ku, am the future Heavenly Master!"
This young man named Yang Ku has ambitions in his brows and his aura is getting higher and higher.