My cultivation script went astray

Down the mountain.

The crows left, and the sky had just broken. The square was crowded with people, and the elder was giving an impassioned speech:

"Everyone, let me emphasize a few points at the end."

"Tianchi is the holy land of Tianjian Sect. Fighting is prohibited inside. If there are violators, they will be punished with three years of hard labor. If they damage the Tianchi formation facilities, they will be directly expelled and never used again."

"Secondly, our Huanghuang Tianjian Sect is based on virtue. The sect master has a Buddhist nature and is kind and generous. Therefore, you have the marrow washing ceremony. This is a gift from heaven and the sect master's mercy. I don't ask you to repay a drop of water for your kindness. I just hope that when you walk in the rivers and lakes in the future, remember that there was a sect that generously donated money and taught you when you were in the most difficult time, and never forget the kindness of the past."

"Finally, Tianchi is a furnace of great medicine, and countless treasures have been put in. It is also a huge price for Tianjian Sect to cultivate you in this way. There is only one chance, please take care!"

The disciples in the audience were paying attention. Many people actually knew what was going on and just listened to it as a formality.

The wool comes from the sheep, and those are the resources they exchanged, but the Tianjian Sect has rules, and no one will say anything.

The elder was still narrating, but suddenly heard a noisy sound, and frowned:

"The marrow washing ceremony has not been completed, who is talking?"

I saw someone running from the mountain behind him, in a hurry, "Elder, something bad has happened!"

The elder frowned immediately, thinking that the freshmen of this year really don't know etiquette, and whispered, "I am giving a lecture, even if the sky falls, I will talk later!"

The disciple saw that the elder was so stern, and he hesitated to speak. He thought that although this matter was not small, it was not as big as the sky falling, so he left in a huff.

After the elder spoke generously again, his nose suddenly moved slightly, "Where is the stench?"

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and not only the elder, but also the disciples who were listening to the lecture smelled a strong stench.

"What smell?"

"Who shit in the trouser pocket?"

Many new disciples covered their mouths and noses and looked around.

The elder saw it and felt ominous. He turned his head and looked at the disciples who reported the news, "What happened on the mountain?"

"Reporting to the elder, a freshman is pushing a cart and pouring manure into the Tianchi." The disciple said.

"What!"

The elder was so shocked that his beard stood up, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

He immediately left and flew towards the mountain, leaving a group of confused freshmen behind.

...

Ye Wenlong was sure that Chen Lang was not targeting him.

Because he was targeting everyone.

But Ye Wenlong walked out of his marrow washing pool, which had become a cesspool, and came outside. At the same time, he and other disciples who had just come to the mountain saw the most terrifying scene in their lives:

The entire stream running through the marrow washing pool was filled with all kinds of feces, rags, dead rats, flying flies, still wriggling maggots, and rotten leaves. The originally dense fairy mist was now mixed with a strong stench, corroding their bones and flesh, and polluting their minds.

Not to mention washing, even smelling it can make the soul sick.

"Ugh!"

A disciple who came earlier saw this scene and vomited directly. Is this the marrow washing pool? Are you sure it's not a toilet?

"Who did it!"

A shocking roar spread throughout the Tianchi. Those freshmen who went up the mountain were all shocked to see such a tragic scene.

Chen Lang was caught on the spot. He could have escaped, but the mission had not yet been completed. He was not sure whether to leave or stay. Anyway, he had the escaping talisman, so he might as well take a look.

At dawn, the entire Tianjian Sect became a mess. An elder in seclusion was awakened by the voice, opened his eyes, and his eyes were fascinating.

"Who is running around outside?"

He called a disciple, and the disciple said: "Reply to the elder, there is a mess in Tianchi."

"Marrow washing pool? Such a small matter is also making a fuss." The elder in seclusion was unhappy. There were many things in the sect of cultivation, and fighting was always disturbing his meditation. How could it be decent.

"No, someone dumped manure in the Tianchi Lake, and the stench was overwhelming. The marrow washing couldn't be done, and now the freshmen are making a mess."

"What?"

The elders were shocked. If the fight was a bloodbath, it would be fine, but unexpectedly there was such a weird thing. Who could do this?

No, I have to go and see.

At this moment, whether it was the retreat, the restricted area, or the Goddess Peak, the Sword Valley, or even the Law Hall, all the elders, freshmen and old students learned the news. They were all stunned and speechless for a long time.

The Goddess Peak, the Sword Valley and other places were close to the Tianchi Lake. Countless freshmen and old students came here after hearing the news, and then smelled the stench in the air, and their expressions were excited. This was actually true.

It is worthy of being a large sect, all-encompassing, and eye-opening.

"The marrow washing pool was polluted. Did other sects arrange spies?" Someone was surprised.

"No, it's a new student, he's crazy." The head of the Goddess Peak came with a serious face. She was followed by a girl, her clothes were not very tidy, her hair was wet, and she was crying.

When the head of the peak, Murong Jing, saw her, she thought someone had insulted her junior sister, and she was furious. Who dared to be so bold?

As a result, she was dumbfounded when she heard the story.

"Who is it?" the disciples asked.

The head of the peak, Murong Jing, did not answer, because in the eyes of countless people, that person appeared.

Chen Lang!

He was tied up all over, and the elder who spoke had a cold face. He pulled the rope to catch him and exposed him in broad daylight.

"Kneel down!" He shouted loudly, asking him to kneel down and admit his mistakes to everyone.

"Don't shout, my master is Zhong Haoran." Chen Lang raised his head and said arrogantly.

Elder Speech sneered, "Okay, then you just stand, I have already informed Elder Zhong and asked him to come and see what disciples he has accepted!"

This matter is too big for him to handle, and Zhong Haoran can't handle it either. It will definitely be brought to the Presbyterian Council and the Sect Master in the end.

"Oh my god, it's really him." Su Qingchan whispered, but she was only slightly shocked. She subconsciously felt that it was normal for Chen Lang to do such a thing.

Peak Master Murong Jing looked at her and said, "You Taoist monk is really not an ordinary person. He is going to be famous."

Of course, Su Qingchan knew that this was not a compliment. Although she was panicking inside, she just smiled and stood quietly watching like a fairy.

This made Murong Jing wary. Can she still laugh now? A mad Taoist monk is probably not a normal person. She should stay away from Su Qingchan.

"How could he do this?" Zhao Yuerou cried. She had just recovered from the fright. She was washing the marrow well, but suddenly a load of feces was poured into the marrow washing pool. The whole car was filled with excrement. How much damage does it cause?

"Don't worry, the sect will give you an explanation." Murong Jing comforted the junior sister.

"My brother Chen Lang, bravely champions the three armies!" Xu Changli from Sword Valley also came to eat this amazing melon.

He decided that if Chen Lang could withstand this great cause and effect, he would recognize him as a brother with a different surname. This boy could single-handedly cut off the fate of the entire freshmen class. He is a role model for our generation!

What kind of peerless prodigy, what kind of master on the Lingyun List, are they nothing compared to Chen Lang?

"Shut up!" A newcomer boldly reprimanded.

The newcomers are scolding each other, but the old students are making sarcastic remarks. Do you have any moral sense?

All the freshmen felt ridiculous and were shocked by the news early in the morning.

They all invested heavily in this marrow cleansing. Every first-class student's quota was not in vain, and now it was burned to the ground.

Under the Tianchi, countless students saw the polluted water and realized that their dreams of marrow cleansing were shattered, and became extremely irritable.

"Everyone, be quiet! Follow order!"

The speech elders tried hard to maintain order, but to no avail.

Soon several nearby elders came, but they still couldn't help. They asked the sect leader to appear and compensate them.

Some people wanted to beat Chen Lang, but were stopped by several elders.

Seeing that he could no longer suppress it, Elder Speech put the pressure on Chen Lang and once again asked him to kneel down and apologize to everyone in order to appease his emotions.

Chen Lang smiled and said, "Then let me say a few words."

Then, he cleared his throat, used his spiritual power to amplify his voice, and said:

"Everyone, you come from all over the world, either from a humble background or from a scholarly family. You have all been the most dazzling geniuses. You have had a bumpy road to practice, and you also have your own beliefs and pride.

I know it is difficult for you all. You have paid a lot for this body tempering. The four levels of A, B, C and D divide the originally equal lives into high and low. It is obviously your own spiritual resources, but you have to withstand layers of exploitation by the Tianjian Sect. Finally, I dug some out from between my teeth and left it to you, calling it a gift from God."

"Stop talking!" Elder Lecturer's expression changed, and he used his magic power to strangle Chen Lang's throat and tell him to shut up. How could this be an admission of mistake? She was clearly scolding him.

"Elder, let him finish!"

"Let him go, I want to hear why he did this."

A group of disciples are dissatisfied. They want to hear the truth with their own ears today, and no one can stop it.

Some of the inner disciples had cold glints in their eyes, which was clearly mocking them. They would die in an ugly way in the future.

Those monks who came from poor backgrounds felt deeply and thought that Chen Lang was taking the opportunity to reveal something to them. There should be some inside information and they should listen carefully.

The elder speaker was under pressure and had no choice but to let go of the restraints and let him continue speaking.

Chen Lang pinched his throat and continued: "You have traveled thousands of miles to come here to practice. You may enter the inner sect to be aloof, or you may humble yourself and survive in the outer sect. Some of you meet as brothers and sisters, and some meet as enemies."

"But all this is not important from today on." Chen Lang smiled faintly and raised his voice:

"From today on, I am the father of all of you."

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