Zhang Lingsheng has been in charge of Ying Guesthouse in Jinghu Village for ten years and is very clear about one thing. Among the children who walk into the yard in a daze, one of them may be the future Pang Shanqiao, so he tries to treat everyone as gentle as possible unless someone does too much, or this person is destined to be a waste.

"I don't allow Mei Chuan'an to come here, but I don't mean to let you go to his house."

"Mei Chuan'an just died, and his only wish was to meet his fellow disciples." Xiao Qiu defended, thinking that this was not a big deal.

"What's so strange about this? He is a demonic person and should have died a few years ago. Besides, what are you 'parent disciples'?" Zhang Lingsheng's harsh heart revealed his true face. He became more and more convinced that the group of young men in Yelin Town are all mediocre people, and he doesn't need to be greeted with him. "You don't have any Taoist robe, Taoist hairpin, and half-circle of teaching Dharma. You don't have any, so you dare to call yourself Pangshan disciples swaying around? It's too early to make friends, and your vision is really a bit short. Could it be that you believe that Mei Chuan'an Zhen has realized the new magic?"

"He recited a spell before he died, wrong..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Lingsheng suddenly became furious, his face turned purple, as if he had been greatly insulted and provoked, "How dare you...How dare you chant a curse on me?"

Xiaoqiu was completely confused about this sudden anger, "It's just a few words, and it's useless."

"You actually believe the crazy words of a demon-bearer?" Zhang Lingsheng was furious, and the only little immortal spirit on his body disappeared without a trace. "It seems that you are either too stupid, or... the demon seeds on your body have not been completely removed!"

Zhang Lingsheng suddenly realized and finally understood what the problem of these children was. "The Tao roots in your body are fake, disguised by the demon seeds. Yes, that's it! So you don't care about the demon seeds at all, and you still come and go with Mei Chuan'an. The masters and the heads on the mountain are busy with troubles and careless for a moment, so they are blinded by you, but I can see the truth."

Zhang Lingsheng pointed at his eyes, "Don't think I'm useless. I'm slow to practice because I'm the most strict defense of being possessed by demons. I can't hide these eyes from these eyes. You are a group of little demons."

Xiaoqiu became more and more surprised, and then he became a little angry, "The demon seed has taken Yelin Town away, and we hate it to the core."

Zhang Lingsheng took a few steps back, reached out to block his hand, and made a stopping action, "You can't go on like this anymore. I have to set a few rules for you: First, from today on, you, she, all of you, are not allowed to step out of the museum; Second, you two, before forgetting Mei Chuan'an's crazy words, are not allowed to approach me within five steps, let alone chant mantras to anyone; Third... Third, I have to report to the first seat and re-check you."

Xiaoqiu's face turned red, and he had been scolded a lot since he was a child, but no one has ever been like Zhang Lingsheng. His words were full of contempt and disgust. It seemed that the teenagers in Yelin Town were stained with dirty things and were a group of cursed people.

Xiaoqiu's mind was buzzing, looking up at Zhang Lingsheng, who was one head taller than him. This was a real Pangshan disciple. Although he was not good at learning skills, he never made any progress after opening the seven orifices. He was still much stronger and stronger than ordinary people. But Xiaoqiu would not retreat because of this. Instead, he took a step forward despite the rules just issued.

Without more language, the situation was already obvious. Zhang Lingsheng slowly took a breath. As long as this kid dared to get closer, he would exercise his power of discipline. Even if this matter was exposed to the master in the future, no one could say that he did something wrong.

The Taoist sect of Pangshan is not a wild school in the mountains. Here, he must follow the rules. Zhang Lingsheng is not a genius who practices Taoism, but he understands rules, abides by rules, and is more willing to enforce rules. This is his greatest contribution to Pangshan.

Two people, one big and one small, glared at each other, one wanted to maintain order in the museum, and the other was desperate.

Xiaoqiu failed to take the second step, and he was pulled by Fangfang.

Fangfang didn't say a word, her eyes were full of begging.

Xiaoqiu's chest rose and fell three times, took a step back, and returned to its original place.

Zhang Lingsheng snorted contemptuously, "Go back to the room to sleep immediately, don't let me know that you will leave the museum privately, otherwise you will not have the chance to wear Pangshan Taoist robe."

When Xiaoqiu was lying on the kang, she still couldn't calm down her anger and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

"Brother Xiaoqiu, are you okay?" Erliang Chen Xiuwei asked in a low voice at the other end of the kang.

Nine teenagers in Yelin Town own three houses in the museum, Fangfang alone and four other teenagers each, which is quite spacious.

"It's okay." Xiaoqiu said.

"Master Zhang said that we are not considered Pang Shan's 'parent disciples', what does that mean?" Daliang Chen Xiuming asked worriedly. This was the thing he feared the most. When he thought of the tragic scene of nowhere to live, he was so scared that he was trembling. "Aren't we recorded it?"

"We came too early, and we have to wait until November to have a ceremony to enter the mountain." Xiaoqiu comforted.

No one spoke, and the friends were snoring, but Xiaoqiu still couldn't sleep. She silently recited the mantra that Mei Chuan'an said before her death with her mouth, treating this as a confrontation with Zhang Lingsheng - "Wrong or weak", and in the end, even her tongue was almost knotted, without any effect.

The next day, Zhang Ling got up a little earlier than usual. Since he had to set rules, he could no longer be a little indulgent to these children.

"Get up! Get up! Be prepared to practice martial arts. Do you understand the principle that the stupid bird flies first? Daogen doesn't help you much, so you have to endure harder and work harder. Pangshan disciples don't have the habit of sleeping in..."

The teenagers were dressed in bed while sleepy eyes and stood on the boxing field, it was still dark.

Zhang Lingsheng made a set of bone-forging fists on his own, then sat straight onto the stone bench under the tree and said coldly: "Express it to me one by one. Those who fail to meet the criteria are not allowed to have breakfast."

Chen Hao was the first to play, and his moves were quite good. Although he had not reached the level of calmness, he was considered qualified in Zhang Lingsheng's opinion. "Well, you can have breakfast."

The next two teenagers were a little bit short. Zhang Lingsheng criticized them harshly, but allowed them to have breakfast.

Chen Xiuming and Chen Xiuwei were in trouble. They made a mistake in the first move together. Zhang Lingsheng scolded "Idiot". From then on, the two of them were panicked and became more and more chaotic in the boxing style. They were both judged as unqualified and could not afford today's breakfast.

Sixth, the seventh boy failed, and Zhang Lingsheng's temper became worse and worse, and he also sarcastic about the little mistake. He ordered the two to stop when he saw it, "Did you grow up with food or grass? Why are you stupid like a cow?"

The two of them retreated to the edge of the venue in shame and glanced at Xiaoqiu in dissatisfaction, feeling that the bad treatment he received was all his fault.

Xiaoqiu and Fangfang were the last two people, and Zhang Lingsheng said coldly: "You two should play together to save time."

The morning light was slightly dewed in the sky, and there were frustrated partners standing around. Xiaoqiu and Fangfang walked into the venue together. He looked at her worriedly, because Fangfang had been reading books yesterday and had not practiced boxing much. Fangfang smiled comfortingly, but her eyelashes trembled slightly, showing a hint of panic.

"I hope you two have spent some time practicing boxing besides traveling around and going around, so let's start."

Zhang Lingsheng was ready. When he taught boxing yesterday morning, he had already seen that the two children learned a little faster than others, but it was only a little bit, and there were still many mistakes. He wanted to point out every point and then mock it until the two of them completely lost their confidence.

The rules were established in this way, and Zhang Lingsheng felt a sense of expectation in his heart. Compared to Mr. Haohao before, he liked his current appearance more.

The first move was no mistake. Zhang Lingsheng was a little disappointed and opened his mouth and swallowed a snorkeling back.

The second move, the third move... The first eight moves of the bone-forging boxing ended. The two teenagers made no mistakes at all, and they really achieved "calmness", turned a blind eye, turned a blind eye, listened, and were completely immersed in the boxing technique. Each move and gesture was out of nature, without any trace of carving.

Zhang Lingsheng's mouth opened wider. He had already looked at the two of them with the most harsh eyes, but there was nothing wrong with it.

The onlookers were less depressed, and became surprised and excited. They looked at each other and communicated without saying a word. Erliang Shen Xiuwei even smiled.

The eighth section of the sixty-four bone-forging punch was finished. When the Chaoyang started, the two teenagers stood still. Xiaoqiu felt the effects of boxing for the first time. Not only did he feel tired, but he was refreshed and full of strength. He was just hungry. He felt that he could eat at least three times the breakfast.

Zhang Lingsheng's chin was about to fall off. He was ready to sarcastically, but he didn't have the chance to say even a word. This feeling was very uncomfortable. All the pleasure brought by getting up early to practice boxing was gone.

Fangfang lowered her eyes and challenged Zhang Lingsheng unintentionally, but Xiaoqiu couldn't help it, "How is it? Can we have breakfast?"

Zhang Lingsheng woke up from the shock, stood up, his face was gloomy and gloomy. He thought about it again and again, saying, "You five can, but the other four cannot." After saying that, he left, and after a few steps, he looked back, with both doubts and alertness in his expression, as if he had seen a strange phenomenon that could not be explained by common sense.

Xiaoqiu, Shen Xiuming and Shen Xiuwei shared their breakfast. Although neither of them had enough, the three of them were in a very good mood. Daliang kept asking how Xiaoqiu practiced boxing.

Fangfang also divided her breakfast, and the two boys accepted it, thanked her in a hurry, and immediately ran to the other side to have a meal.

The only surprise to Xiaoqiu this morning was that Grandma Mei did not come to deliver food, and the wordy middle-aged woman with high cheekbones replaced her was the wordy middle-aged woman with high cheekbones.

"Why didn't Grandma Mei come?" Xiaoqiu asked after dinner.

The woman with high cheekbones seemed to have been waiting for someone to ask questions. While packing up the dishes, she whispered excitedly: "Mr. Mei is crazy too. She went out early this morning and said she wanted to walk up the mountain to meet the master and the head, and to speak up for his son. She said Mei Chuan'an was not possessed and really realized a new magic."

The woman's eyes flashed, staring at Xiaoqiu, hoping to get some inside story from him, "Is it true? Mei Chuan'an said a five-character spell to you two? Tsk tsk, don't be fooled, that's either a crazy person's stupid word or a conspiracy with ulterior motives."
Chapter completed!