Elder Tong stands up and stares at Chen Qiang.
"Elder Tong, don't be nervous. What our court just said is if! Come on, sit down. Let's have a drink and talk
Looking at elder Tong's stiff body, he sat down with a complicated expression and a desire to talk, Chen Qiang sighed.
As soon as you see, elder Tong is usually in the Taoist temple. Although he is in charge of the Ministry of martial arts, he must be a marginalized figure.
Even if the elders of Dan and Qi wanted to make friends with him, they would not dare to get too close to him because of the blood puppet department and President Zhong!
The sorrow of human nature often depends on the environment.
The environment of the holy land is controlled by the monks who are proficient in blood puppet, and they pay too much attention to the cultivation system of blood puppet.
On the contrary, those friars of the Ministry of military who were originally on the right track were treated unfairly.
Therefore, the seemingly peaceful and prosperous holy land is actually repressed by righteousness and dominated by evil!
However, Chen Qiang believes that since ancient times, evil never oppresses right!
At present, the land of saints and demons is just like the tranquility before the storm, and the undercurrent is accumulating. To a certain extent, the power of righteousness will eventually resist!
In front of him, although his accomplishments were only in the early days of the emperor, he was in charge of the military department of Qingtian Taoist temple, and his position had considerable influence!
Therefore, Chen Qiangcai deliberately brought him here, intending to solve his problems first, and then go to the temple with peace of mind!
"Elder Tong, you must have never drunk such a good bar?"
Chen Qiang took a sip of fragrance daughter red, then put down the wine bowl, while turning the left index finger around the edge of the wine bowl, and said to himself.
"The name of this wine is fragrance daughter red. Its origin is very far away from here. I'm afraid there is only a little stock in Dongyue chamber of Commerce in the whole holy land."
"It's a pity, however, that even here in Dongyue chamber of Commerce, there are not many left fragrance daughter Hong, and no new wine will be delivered."
"Do you know why?"
With that, Chen Qiang looked up at elder Tong.
Tong elder still did not speak, even, still maintain the original formal attitude.
The painting style is very strange.
Chen Qiang is like a psychological tutor, relieving a depressed child.
In Chen Qiang's opinion, elder Tong is really like an autistic child.
He wants to open each other's heart with gentle words like spring breeze and rain.
But at this time, elder Tong's heart is full of ups and downs.
A few decades ago, why didn't he want to have a good relationship with his Taoist colleagues and create a harmonious atmosphere together?
Only after a period of hard work, he found that his efforts are too cheap!
He is the elder of the Ministry of martial arts, but the Dean opposite is the blood puppet monk. There is a natural gap between the two!
Countless times, he saw with his own eyes in front of President Zhong inexplicably get rid of dissidents!
Murderous, ruthless!
Over time, elder Tong became more and more silent.
He will be completely closed, things have nothing to do, hang up!
Time has worn out his passion, sharpened the shuttle angle around him more and more smoothly, while he is away from danger, it also makes his world more and more plain!
It's like a glass of boiled water!
In his world, in addition to improving his own strength, even the disciples of the Martial Arts Department of the Pingchang Taoist temple, he seldom talked about it.
In fact, as an elder of the Ministry of martial arts, he has less control over the disciples of the Ministry of martial arts than even the disciples of the law enforcement hall!
Before that, he didn't even have the qualification to protect his disciples when there was a dispute between the disciples of the martial arts department and those of the blood puppet department!
Over time, he became numb.
Until recently, a spontaneous organization called Dongyue party quietly appeared in the Taoist temple, which made him smell a different atmosphere.
Since the emergence of the Dongyue party, it seems that the waist of the disciples of the Ministry of martial arts has been gradually propped up.
It gave him a little relief.
But that's all.
In his opinion, the atmosphere of the holy land has a long history. Although the Dongyue party has inspired some of the martial arts disciples, it is probably just a flash in the pan.
This new Dongyue party will eventually be submerged in the rolling traffic of history!
Therefore, the Dongyue party in his heart, just like a small stone into a pool of stagnant water, a little bit of ripples, soon fell silent again.
However, today, President Zhong's performance in the martial arts arena is more and more incomprehensible to him.
As a blood puppet monk, how could president Zhong kill hundreds of blood puppet disciples in a row today, as well as law enforcement hall elder Qi?
Not only that, but even in the end, President Zhong showed all his disciples the most unfavorable evidence for the temple and the blood puppet monk. Isn't he afraid that those pictures will arouse the hatred of other disciples for the blood puppet monk?These sudden changes make elder Tong confused.
Is it true that President Zhong has a conscience?
Is it true that President Zhong will start to rectify the bad atmosphere of Qingtian Taoist temple?
No way!
This is absolutely impossible!
Elder Tong is more and more sure of his guess!
Wolves go thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs go thousands of miles to eat excrement!
As a blood puppet monk, how could president Zhong change his way of cultivation?
As long as you are a blood puppet monk, you can't live without blood food!
It's decided by the way of blood puppet cultivation. It's absolutely impossible to change it!
After making a quick judgment in his heart, elder Tong's heart is quiet again. Instead of answering Chen Qiang's question, he continues to drink fragrance daughter Hong in silence.
Seeing that the other party still didn't respond, Chen Qiang didn't care. Instead, he went on saying, "fragrance daughter red is such a good wine. Unfortunately, its producing area is facing a huge disaster threat. But this kind of threat actually comes from the blood puppet
At this point, the opposite elder Tong was finally moved. The wine bowl in his hand trembled slightly, and then he took a look at Chen Qiang.
Seeing this, Chen Qiang was relieved at last.
As long as the success of the other party's interest!
It's really a technical job to open the heart of an autistic person.
Chen Qiang tried his best to find a breakthrough with her fragrance daughter Hong.
What Chen Qiang said at this time was not from the standpoint of a blood puppet monk, but as an outsider, just like telling a story, to analyze the essence of the problem from a more just perspective.
This is the main reason for Tong's interest!
"Due to the prevalence of blood puppet monks in the holy land, in order to expand the blood source, they need more sufficient blood food, so the place rich in fragrance daughter red will be invaded by blood puppets sooner or later!
At that time, there will be no one. Who else will brew such a delicious wine? "
Hearing this, elder Tong finally couldn't help asking, "Mr. Dean, what are you going to say?"