Chapter 352 (2/2)

In fact, the grey robed Taoist is not a good person. It should be said that there is no clean person in the power field in the world.

Killing people and seizing treasure, planting and framing fellow disciples for the sake of power and interests in the door, is nothing in the heart of the grey robed Taoist.

Such is the power struggle.

But what Zhongde has done far exceeds this limit. His mind has been completely distorted to the point of killing people for fun.

In the past three years alone, he has tortured and killed no less than 30 inner disciples for trivial matters.

There are too many mortals in the secular world to be accurately calculated.

That day, the Taoist priest in grey robe called Aizi Zhongde. When Zhongde heard that his father was looking for him, he ran to him happily. When he saw his father, he saluted and shouted affectionately, ”Dad, are you looking for me?”

Zhongde is beautiful, tall and straight, with fair skin and a round flower robe. It looks like a zhilanyushu.

But when he thought of what he said and what he did, the grey robed Taoist was as frightened and disgusted as seeing a demon.

The grey robed Taoist nodded faintly and said, ”Zhongde, from today on, you go to the painstaking cave to close.”

The painstaking cave is the place where the disciples who made a small mistake in the temple are locked up and thought about their mistakes.

The disciples went there for at least one month and half a year.

There is nothing in the painstaking cave. The aura is the least in Tianlong mountain, which is thinner than the mortal residential area outside.

The grey robed Taoist chose his son at Dongguan with good intentions. He didn't want to publicize his son and make it known to everyone. That's bad for him and bad for the family.

Zhongde was surprised and asked wrongly, ”Dad, what's wrong with me? Where do you want me to go?”

The grey robed Taoist lowered his face, stared at him and said, ”you know.”

Zhongde didn't admit it and said tentatively, ”Dad, do you blame me for sending someone to bully him?”

He means wymond.

The grey robed Taoist shook his head and threw away the information found. A pile of information hit Zhongde's chest and made his chest ache.

Despite the pain, Zhongde quickly caught the stack of paper and glanced at it. He was in a cold sweat. He didn't expect his father to check him and found out most of what he had done.

No way, most of his men are arranged by his parents. The master got serious and wanted to ask about his son. They didn't dare to hide it.

In a cold sweat, Zhongde begged for mercy and said, ”Dad, please forgive me. I know I'm wrong and I'll change it.”

The grey robed Taoist sank his face and said, ”your mind is filthy. Go to the cave to meditate and read the Scriptures.”

Zhongde was unhappy and asked, ”Dad, can I think about it at home?”

The grey robed Taoist said coldly, ”what do you think at home? No!”

He knew in his heart that if his son really wanted to be at home and his wife was there, he would be lawless again in a few days. Thinking will completely become pleasure. He doesn't have time to stare at his son at home every day.

When he saw the stack of information, Zhongde had quietly given an order to his demon pet white jade carving outside the house to ask his mother for help.

Mrs. Yu heard that Aizi was going to be punished by her husband, so she hurried to save her.

When she rushed to the door, she heard her son's aggrieved question: ”Dad, how long will I think about it?”

The grey robed Taoist had calculated early in his heart and said coldly, ”we'll see the results in three years.”

Zhongde was not happy immediately. Mrs. Yu was even more angry when she heard it outside. She rushed in and shouted, ”what? Three years? Husband, are you crazy? My son is at the critical moment of cultivation. If you lock him up for three years, he will fall behind for three years. What position does he have in the temple and how can he compete with other true disciples? Are you going to destroy my son?”