Chapter 952 - Too Lacking in Virtue!!

At this moment, Zhang Ling suddenly had an urge to go berserk, she stood in place for a long time without the slightest movement, and I don't know how long it took, Zhang Liufang next to her came over and talked to her timidly, and Zhang Ling reacted.

When Zhang Ling came back to his senses, he looked at it again, and suddenly gasped, oh, this incense burner is already densely filled with incense!

None of the fuck were bought here!All of them were brought with you!!

Lack of virtue!! Sanqing Ancestor will be so angry that he will be so angry that he will jump for the three corpses!!

The corners of Zhang Ling's eyes kept twitching, and she scolded in her heart: Li Yundong, Li Yundong, how lacking in virtue and bubbling are you to come up with such a lack of virtue idea?

Zhang Liufang looked at Zhang Ling with a cautious face, and it was easy to wait for the students to almost leave, and then she whispered and asked knowingly beside her: "Uncle Master, who came up with this idea? Is it Li Yundong? Where is there such a thing? It's too lacking in morality!"

Zhang Liufang's small abacus can be described as precise, and the implication of these words is that he has been cleaned up and corrected his position.

Uncle Master, Uncle Master, I haven't been missing with Li Yundong and them these days, I don't know what they're going to do, I don't know at all, even if I know, I'm being watched by them, and I can't send a message, even if I have a mobile phone to send a message, it's still out of power, even if there is electricity, it's ......

Oh, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with this girl! I'm on your side, I'm born a righteous person, and I die...... Forget about dying, this girl has to live well!

In short, this matter has nothing to do with me, it is all Li Yundong's lack of morality!

Where did Zhang Ling think that Zhang Liufang's little abacus would fight so much in an instant, she was furious, and finally couldn't help but roar: "This is not just a lack of virtue, it is simply a lack of virtue!"

Zhang Liufang looked at Zhang Ling with a sad and sympathetic expression, and said in his heart: Alas, the master uncle was so angry that he was incoherent!

Zhang Lingqi lost her temper on the spot for a while, and after she was a little angry, she took a deep breath and laughed angrily: "Li Yundong, do you think that you can force us to obey the Zhengyi Sect in this way? Then you are too naïve! If you earn less, you will earn less! It's a big deal that I won't make your money, see who can spend whom!"

Zhang Liufang also nodded hurriedly beside him: "Yes, yes, the so-called poor and lowly cannot be moved, the mighty cannot be bent, and the rich and noble ......."

Zhang Ling interrupted her angrily and said, "Fart, fart, can you speak?

Zhang Liufang hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, looked at Zhang Ling with a frightened expression, she put down her hands after a while, and said cautiously: "Anyway, Uncle Master, this little money is not in the eyes of our Zhengyi Sect, right? If Li Yundong wants to use this to force us to obey, it is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world, right?"

Zhang Ling snorted angrily: "You know, let's go! I want to see what tricks this Li Yundong can play?"

Zhang Liufang nodded vigorously, and said in response: "Yes, yes, see what tricks he can play!" She followed behind Zhang Ling step by step, walked out a few steps, and couldn't help but look back, she looked at the dense incense candles in the incense burner, and secretly said in her heart: Hey, there is a lot of money......

She was sighing in her heart, when she suddenly heard Zhang Ling shouting angrily: "Zhang Liufang, what are you muttering?"

Zhang Liufang was startled, didn't dare to look back, and honestly followed behind Zhang Ling.

The two of them came to the side hall of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Zhang Ling sat down on a futon cross-legged, she looked left and right, and saw that she had sent Zou Ping out, and only Zhang Liufang was left by her side, so she pointed to the side and said, "Sit down, meditate with peace of mind." ”

Zhang Liufang answered, and sat down next to her carefully, she was about to settle her luck, but she heard bursts of noise outside.

But isn't it, this is more than 2,000 people, and they are the most enthusiastic and active college students, boys and girls at this age are the most restless, and they are almost full of lice in the ivory tower on weekdays.

As the saying goes, what kind of generals there are, what kind of soldiers there are, although Li Yundong is not the nominal leader of this group of students, he is definitely the spiritual leader of these people, he himself has not come up with such an unprecedented bad idea, naturally these students will not be able to go anywhere, they are all loud and loud, laughing and scolding, and their voices are so boiling that they are almost jumping up.

The side hall where Zhang Ling is located is just one door away from these voices, and the noisy and earth-shaking sound comes like waves, where can Zhang Liufang settle down?

She only forced her composure for a while, and then she couldn't help but listen intently, wanting to hear what was going on outside these noises, why was she so happy?

Zhang Liufang grew up in Longhu Mountain since he was a child, and the flowers and grasses here are so familiar that they can't be more familiar, and they can touch the mountain with their eyes closed, so naturally there is nothing new, but almost everyone of these college students has never been to this place, so they feel curious everywhere, and they shout and make a fuss when they see a stone.

Zhang Liufang was so noisy by the sound outside the door that it was like swallowing twenty-five little mice in one go, scratching her heart with a hundred claws, she was stretching her neck to listen to the movement outside, but suddenly heard Zhang Ling scolding: "Zhang Liufang, he is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows Dagang." He let him be horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river! You should have read this poem by Sanfeng Zhenren, right?"

Zhang Liufang shrank her neck in fright, and whispered: "I've heard ......"

Zhang Ling shouted: "I've heard that it's still like this! How do you practice your kung fu?"

Zhang Liufang dared to say anything, so she had to honestly close her eyes again, but she couldn't settle down no matter how she closed her eyes, and the sound outside was too noisy.

There is no way, cultivation is like this, the surrounding environment must be good, otherwise it is just an empty word.

Otherwise, for thousands of years, which great cultivator has practiced in the downtown area? Which great real person has settled in a prosperous place? Or how can it be said that when a cultivator is looking for an ancestral court in the dojo, he must look for a remote and quiet deep mountain and old forest with pure spiritual treasures?

The reason is very simple, I am afraid of being noisy!

More than 2,000 students were in a commotion...... It was really noisy that Zhang Liufang's head was dizzy, from morning to afternoon, the sound at the door never stopped, wave after wave in the past, a team of people in the past, another team of people, it was like a carpet bombardment, without a little stop.

It was easy to stay up until the sun went down, and these students gradually had to go down the mountain and leave, and the gate was quiet.

Zhang Liufang lives so big, and has never been noisy from morning to night, she waited for these students to leave, she still felt that her ears were buzzing, as if there was still an aftersound, around the beam for three days, she rubbed her temples painfully with both hands, and secretly complained in her heart, but after she glanced at Zhang Ling, she found that Zhang Ling was also frowning, shaking her head, as if to clear the residual sound in her ears.

After a long while, Zhang Ling's side hall was pushed open, and Zhang Ling shouted loudly with some nervousness: "Who?

It was her apprentice Zou Ping who came in, Zou Ping was startled and said, "Master, it's me!"

Zhang Ling was noisy for a whole day, calm on the surface, but deep down in her heart, Li Yundong's body had already been broken into thousands of pieces countless times, she stayed up all day, and her nerves were a little abnormal, and when she saw that it was Zou Ping, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's you, come in, how is it?"

Zou Ping was followed by two Taoist priests, she and the two Taoist priests glanced at each other, and one of the slightly fatter Taoist priests whispered: "Uncle Master, here is the account list for today's day, you can take a look." ”

Zhang Ling rubbed her temples with one hand, took the list with the other, she glanced at it, and immediately laughed: "Not bad, there is still a six-figure profit?"

Zou Ping whispered: "Master, a lot of it is ticket income, and some of it is catering income......

There is also a vegetarian canteen in Longhu Mountain, although it is vegetarian, but the price is much more expensive than many meat dishes, but the students who come here to play do not care about these, some people just go to taste fresh, and they have spent a lot of money on this accumulation.

Zhang Ling couldn't help laughing, and said very proudly: "Li Yundong, Li Yundong, where are you the king of immovable Ming, you are clearly a fortune boy!"

Zou Ping and the two Taoist priests behind him looked at each other again, Zou Ping swallowed hard, handed over a list, and said, "Master, here is the loss list......

"Huh?" Zhang Ling was stunned for a moment, and took a look.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, after looking at it, Zhang Ling jumped three feet high and roared angrily: "What's the matter with the theft of these twenty-eight small incense burners? Also, what about the thirty-one walls being demolished?"

Zou Ping said without tears: "Master, some walls have fallen into disrepair, and I don't know who picked out a brick from it, and it fell, but many students picked up a brick and took it away, saying that it was to be kept as a souvenir...... I can't stop it!"

Zhang Ling said angrily: "What about the incense burner?

The slightly chubby Taoist priest next to him cautiously added: "Master Uncle, there are too many people who come to watch the incense burning, and if you don't pay attention, you will lose one...... Each temple is almost the same, and I haven't found it, so I can't ...... Do you want to be searched one by one?"

Zhang Ling's eyes were dizzy with anger, and when she saw that the other Taoist priest looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, she immediately pointed at him and said angrily: "You, what do you want to say?"

The Taoist priest shrank and said timidly, "Master, this list has not been written yet...... The cultural relics and monuments of our Zhengyi Sect, the stone tablets on the walls, and the strange trees of the Orthodox Sect have been written or engraved with a pen and a knife, or written or engraved with two hundred and thirty-eight words "Come here......

When Zhang Ling heard this Taoist priest's words, she was almost so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out, she rushed out quickly, but after a few steps, she stopped her feet, and her heart was dripping with hatred!

The last time it was ruined like this, it was in the past seven years!

Zhang Ling was so angry, her eyes were black, and she almost fainted with anger, and at this time, the other Taoist priests outside the door also came to the door of the main hall, and said behind her: "Uncle Master, today is really too noisy, I can't practice if I want to!"

"That's right, this is early spring, an inch of time and an inch of gold!"

"Senior sister, I still want to take this opportunity to work hard to impact the Golden Body Realm, such a fuss, I still cultivate a fart?"

Zhang Ling was so noisy that she shouted: "Don't make any noise, haven't they already gone down the mountain? It's quiet at night, you can practice as you want!"

When everyone heard this, they also thought it was this reason, and they dispersed one after another, but as soon as they turned their heads, they heard a voice suddenly coming from a distance under the mountain, high-pitched into the ears, the words were clear, and it was clearly the enlarged voice of the high-powered horn, and the voice was extremely sensational: " Dear students of Tiannan University, today we gather at the foot of Longhu Mountain, the starry sky has witnessed our friendship, the bonfire has witnessed our youth, let us welcome Zhang Guofang, a student from the Department of Finance of the third class of the freshman year, to bring us a classic old song, let us sing and laugh in the singing, singing and dancing!"

When these Taoist priests heard this, they were all in an uproar!

Shenma: After the daytime is over, it doesn't stop at night?

Also, who the fuck wrote these lines? Do you dare to be a little more bloody? Dao Ye, I'm going to vomit when I hear it!

Zhang Ling and the other Taoist priests did not dare to fly, they all jumped on the beams of the side hall, looked condescendingly, and sure enough, they saw a bonfire and tents at the foot of the mountain, and a noise came to their faces.

Zhang Ling's eyes were straight, her forehead was bruised, her fists were clenched, she took a deep breath, and was about to speak, but she heard an extremely distorted male voice shouting loudly and excitedly: "Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat, brother, I will walk on the shore!"

When these Taoist priests and aunts heard this, they almost fell off the roof, and they burst into tears one by one!

I'm going, "The Love of the Slender Man!!

Are you fucking college students who dare to sing some funky songs?

It doesn't matter if the song is not fashionable, do you dare to sing it accurately?

Don't you dare to sing a female voice if you don't pretend to be a man?

Even if you are a big man singing a female voice, forget it, do you dare to sing the lyrics correctly? That's the love of the love rope swinging, not the love of love on the bed!!That's the little sister I sit on the bow of the boat, not the little sister I sit on the head of the bed!!

What the fuck are these college students? Singing is so vulgar?

Sanqing Ancestor, Emperor Taihao...... Hurry up and show mercy and let the bloody host come back...... I can't hold it!!