There is a common situation in Qingyun Temple where disciples are arrogant, and it is quite normal for Ji Tong to be among them. If it were a slight position, or even a disciple of a certain elder, they might turn against Zhao Qingshan on the spot. In serious cases, there is even a possibility of taking action!

Although Ji Tong has a slightly gentler temper, his arrogance in his heart is not affected by the general environment within Qingyun Temple because of his gentle personality. He is not yet in that state.

In Jitong's view, as the fifth generation of formal disciples of Qingyun Temple, at his early twenties, he will sooner or later become the same as those elders.

Although I am just a very inconspicuous little Taoist priest now, where is Qingyun Temple? It is a place where the Jade Emperor of Heaven is the backer and countless immortals and gods are the background. How could I be a mediocre and incompetent person?

In other words, Ji Tong believes that he will become an immortal sooner or later, and at this age in front of him, he seems to be a few years older than him, but he may be a demon immortal and truly cultivating, and may not be able to attain the Tao and become an immortal. From this perspective, he is obviously much more advanced than the other party!

And the current situation is that as a formal disciple of Qingyun Temple, a young genius who is destined to be a Taoist immortal in the future was actually taught a lesson by a strange true cultivation demon immortal pointing at his nose...

This is really unbearable! Ji Tong's face collapsed on the spot and became very ugly. He looked at Zhao Qingshan and said word by word: "What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson? I am a formal disciple of Qingyun Temple. I will ascend to immortality sooner or later! You are just a demon immortal from poor mountains and bad waters. I have to say whether you have to ascend to immortality in the future. What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson here?!"

"Haha..." Ji Tong said very seriously, but after hearing his words, Zhao Qingshan chuckled and said lightly: "The great way is inaction, and Taoist disciples in the world are originally a family. If you do something wrong, why should I teach you a lesson? Could it be that the disciples of Qingyun Temple should be superior to others? What is the reason?"

"Hmph! You can tell you are a country bumpkin at first glance!" Zhao Qingshan's faint words fell into Ji Tong's ears, and it became very ridiculous. He snorted heavily, raised his chin, and thrust his chest, and said, "Don't look at how many gods appeared in our Qingyun Temple? The Taoist disciples in the world were originally a family... They were so laughing. Do you know where this is? This is Qingyun Temple! This is the Taoist ancestral home! How could we be like those ordinary Taoists? So what if we are superior?!!"

"It is the luck of others to ascend to immortality and a destined thing. What does it have to do with you?" Zhao Qingshan felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it. With the Qingyun Temple that he had worked hard to pull up, it has now become like this? If so, wouldn't all his original intention be wasted?

Seeing Jitong's arrogant expression, Zhao Qingshan thought of Liu Yifeng. At this time, Zhao Qingshan began to worry about the overall atmosphere of the entire Qingyun Temple... Is this arrogant mentality? Is it an individual existence or a universal existence? If it is universal,... I didn't come in vain this trip!!

Looking at the expression on Ji Tong's face, many thoughts flashed through Zhao Qingshan's mind, but he was still not busy proving his identity, but looked at Ji Tong and said, "What's more, the matter of ascension to ascend to immortality is decided by the Heavenly Court. I don't know others, but with your mentality, if you don't change, you will have no hope of ascending to immortality in your life."

"..." Ji Tong's face froze and he became even more annoyed. It would be fine if he taught himself a lesson, but now he still dares to assert that he has no hope of becoming an immortal? Which onion are you?!!

His eyes became much sharper, and Ji Tong said, "Do you don't know who our ancestor of Qingyun Temple is? He is an important minister around His Majesty the Jade Emperor of Heaven, and a great immortal in Heaven who is deeply trusted by His Majesty the Jade Emperor! You are just a rural villager, you are really a toad who sits in a well to watch the sky!"

"Ha..." Having said that, Zhao Qingshan had lost interest in continuing to argue with Ji Tong. He had basically confirmed that the atmosphere of Qingyun Temple did indeed undergo some changes that he did not want to see. Once such changes were not handled properly, they could burst out anytime and anywhere, becoming the culprit who once again suppressed Taoist luck to the minimum limit!

Qingyun Temple has developed peacefully for more than six years and has achieved the goals set by Zhao Qingshan at the beginning. However, many problems that need to be corrected in the Taoist ancestral family that has been developed in more than six years have begun to emerge slowly. This arrogant mentality is one of them!

Therefore, Zhao Qingshan just chuckled, shook his head and said nothing more. He argued with a small disciple of the Five Generations, and suddenly he found that he was a little bored.

But unfortunately, Zhao Qingshan no longer had the interest in arguing with Ji Tong, but Ji Tong mistakenly thought that Zhao Qingshan's silence was because he was forced into a dilemma by his sharp words.

Thinking of what Zhao Qingshan said before, Ji Tong suddenly felt a very strong sense of revenge. He looked directly at Zhao Qingshan and said, "How is it, isn't there anything to say? My backer of Qingyun Temple in Longsushan is not something you can think about. Before you come out to say a big talk next time, I advise you to understand the other party's situation first, then..."

"Jitong!" Just as Zhao Qingshan lost interest in a debate and Ji Tong took an aggressive attitude, a middle-aged Taoist priest in his fifties walked out of the Lingxiao Palace. He looked at Ji Tong and Zhao Qingshan standing face to face from afar. He frowned and shouted.

Hearing the middle-aged Taoist priest's voice, Ji Tong was slightly stunned and quickly turned around and responded: "Head of the Hall, what's wrong? The disciple is preaching to this guy who is ignorant of the world."

When the middle-aged man heard Ji Tong's answer, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Qingshan for a while. He felt a little familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen Zhao Qingshan. He shook his head and threw this question behind his head.

He stepped down the steps and slowly came to Zhao Qingshan and Ji Tong. It was almost the same that when the middle-aged Taoist priest came over, he acted as if he was superior, like a nobleman examining a beggar on the roadside!

With a faint majesty aura on his body, the middle-aged Taoist priest held the air and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Zhao Qingshan was about to ask what the middle-aged Taoist priest was, but Ji Tong, who was opposite, said first: "Uncle the head teacher of the hall, was arguing with this unknown guy before about becoming an immortal. I don't know where the demon immortal came from. He started to teach his disciples a lesson as soon as he met. The disciple was so angry that he argued with him... He had just given him a lesson!"

Ji Tong had a glossy look on his face, as if he had really taught Zhao Qingshan a lesson, and he was like a villain in the city. This situation made Zhao Qingshan even more depressed.

He obtained the Jade Emperor's throne more than six years ago. After returning to his position, Qingyun Temple soared into the sky under his own operation. Since then, he has been out of control. In just over six years, he has developed a small Taoist temple that was originally unknown into the Taoist ancestral home.

It can be said that in Zhao Qingshan's mind, Qingyun Temple is not only a Taoist temple that he supports himself, nor is it just a center that is related to the world's Taoist fortune, but also a child he pulls himself up. It will definitely not let Qingyun Temple develop unruly like this!

At the same time, the similar performances of Liu Yifeng, Ji Tong and others made Zhao Qingshan vaguely understand some hazy things, just as if a piece of paper that had been pressing him had been quietly poked open a small hole, and he could vaguely see the scenery there through the hole...

The content of the second half of the supreme magic method of transcending life and death in my mind almost emerged in front of my eyes under the impulse of instinct, and those originally obscure sentences seemed to have become much more concise.

At this moment, Zhao Qingshan didn't know that the changes he saw and heard with his own eyes after he came down from the world, due to the special status of Qingyun Temple in his heart, he had already touched a hazy silk thread invisibly. This silk thread was a thread that understood the second half of the supreme magic!

If you explain it with some words, it is because of the special status of Qingyun Temple in Zhao Qingshan's mind. These things that happened in Qingyun Temple invisibly touched some things in Zhao Qingshan's mind. Through these things, Zhao Qingshan realized some truths.

The fundamental reason that induces all these changes is actually something that has always existed in human nature, divinity, and even demon nature. The name of this thing is called arrogance!

Of course, Zhao Qingshan had just touched a little bit of his head at this moment. It would take some time to buffer himself before he could truly understand.

The middle-aged Taoist priest who walked out of Lingxiao Palace showed a faint smile on his face after hearing what Ji Tong said, that kind of smile with some condescending taste.

He looked directly at Zhao Qingshan, bowed casually, and said, "I am the head of the Qingyunguanzhengyi Hall of Longsushan. You can call me..."

"The head of the hall, the portrait has been framed. The brothers and sisters of Quanzhen Palace have transported the portraits over. Where should we hang them here?" At this moment, a burst of shouts came from a distance...

A dozen young and strong Taoist priests pushed a wooden cart towards the direction of the palace. On the wooden cart, there was a tall wooden board, and a portrait of a person was hung on the wooden board...
Chapter completed!