Chapter 1606 Friends
Quan Cult Leader Quan looked at Wen Rensheng and waved his hand: "Okay, I don't want to think about it anymore. I really can't think of it. You said you are my teacher, and those who are masters are teachers. You give me Let me tell you, is this watermelon ripe? "
"Yes, you are my teacher; if not, you are also a watermelon."
No one was surprised when they heard this. They all looked at Wen Rensheng with pitiful eyes.
No one is gloating about the misfortune, because in two days, it will be their turn again.
Wen Rensheng kept everyone's expressions in mind. He was blind, so he could see with his heart.
But with Xiawang, what I see with my heart is more detailed than what others see with their eyes.
"Of course, Watermelon himself has the most say whether the watermelon is ripe, so you have to ask Watermelon himself first." Wen Rensheng walked up to the poor young man, patted his head and comforted him. .
Everyone looked at each other. This was the first time they heard of this theory.
"Well, well, what you said makes sense, and you are worthy of being my teacher." Master Quan laughed, then lowered his head and said, "Master Chen Xiang, tell me, are you familiar with it?"< br>
Master Chen Xiang said with a sad face: "Master, I don't think I'm cooked yet."
"Oh, you said you're not cooked yet, who can prove it? I think I still have to open the ladle." Master Quan said seriously.
“Ah!” Chen Xiangzhu shrank to the ground, but did not dare to resist at all.
Everyone was also trembling.
But no one escaped, because no one knew better than them how high the leader's martial arts skills were and how sensitive his eyes and ears were. Even if you ran three miles away, he could catch you back in an instant.
"Wait a minute," Wen Rensheng interrupted him and said to Master Quan, "Xiao Quan, are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry." Master Quan wondered.
"Who can prove whether you are hungry or not? Should I dig open your stomach and see?" Wen Rensheng asked in return.
"I know best whether I am hungry or not. There is no need to dig out my stomach." Master Quan said matter-of-factly.
"Yes, the same principle applies. Watermelons know best whether they are ripe or not. There is no need to open them to prove it." Wen Rensheng said equally matter-of-factly.
Everyone suddenly realized that this was the truth.
Quan Cult Leader was stunned and nodded slowly: "Yes, yes, that's right."
"You are indeed my teacher," Quan Cult Leader then knelt on his knees and cupped his hands. "Quan Tianyi has met the teacher and asked the teacher to forgive the disciple's sin of neglect."
"Well, there is no greater good than knowing a mistake and being able to correct it. Get up." Wen Rensheng nodded and walked to the main seat in the hall. , sit down directly.
Quan Cult Leader hurriedly stood up and waited on Wen Rensheng like a primary school student.
"Everyone, please get up." Wen Rensheng said to everyone.
No one moved, only looking at the leader.
Quan Cult Master was furious: "These are my teacher's words, my words. No, they are more effective than my words. I have to listen to my teacher."
Everyone was relieved. Take a breath, luckily your teacher is a normal person.
Everyone stood up quickly.
But they will soon understand that they are overthinking...
Zhao Han is already confused. What happened just now?
What is their logic?
What on earth is this idiot doing?
But this didn't hinder her. She pretended to be powerful and hurriedly slipped to Wen Rensheng's feet and scanned everyone.
After everyone stood up, they waited for Wen Rensheng to speak.
"What are your abilities and positions? Let me introduce them one by one. Let's start with you." Wen Rensheng pointed at Chen Xiang just now.
"Yes, sir. The villain Chen Xuan is temporarily listed as the Master of Nine Halls and Eight Halls of Six Fragrances. He is good at Qinggong and just has inner energy..."
Then the next person came.
"The villain Luta is the master of the three halls of the Nine Halls. He has practiced extensively and has cultivated meridians."
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I talked to myself one after another, seeming to have regained the liveliness and ease that I had not had for a long time. Wen Rensheng knew that under each temple of the Holy Cult, there were hall masters and incense masters, without a helmsman in the middle. This was to reduce management links and improve efficiency. After all, they were not following the right path.
Nine halls can have nine hall masters, and each hall has nine incense masters.
The ten halls are in the system of seven or seven, and the other halls are in the system of four or four.
The establishment of each incense owner is the same, with a maximum of one hundred people, provided that they can support them.
From this point of view, we can also understand why the whole family can inherit the position of hereditary leader.
From a structural point of view, it is theoretically guaranteed that their two temples are equal to the power of the other eight temples.
Just like the emperor, he always spares no effort to strengthen the military force directly under the capital.
However, the capital remained stationary for a long time, and no matter how strong it was, it gradually declined. In the end, it was still the elite of the border army.
The same is true for the Ninth Hall. As the leader acts recklessly, his strength has declined, and he is almost left with nothing.
Anyone who can be transferred out will be transferred to other palace masters.
After all, in this case, it is not considered betrayal.
The remaining people are all really unable to be transferred, either because they have no connections, or because no one accepts them, or because of the last bit of affection.
There are more people who are excluded and oppressed in each palace. When they are filled here, they can be used by the leader to crack watermelons for fun, so that the leader will not trouble them.
After Wen Rensheng listened to everyone's introduction to his situation, he compared it one by one with what he saw on Xia.com and found that there were no mistakes.
It seems that they have been suffering from the leader for a long time, so they chose to open their hearts to themselves, an outsider with no foundation, and did not make up nonsense.
"Very good, I will teach everyone today. Master Chen Xiang, go and arrange for people to bring back some stools and some pens, inks, paper and inkstones." Wen Rensheng ordered.
"Yes, sir." Chen Xiangzhu hurriedly called a dozen boys and started busy.
"Teacher, I wonder what class you have today?"
"What are we living for? Who is the enemy and who is the friend?" Wen Rensheng said calmly.
"I know this. We live to eat watermelons. Our enemies are those who prevent us from eating watermelons, and our friends are those who grow watermelons." Quan Cult Leader said matter-of-factly.
Everyone was speechless.
The leader had sex with Watermelon.
Zhao Han also had a big head. He closed his eyes and entered Xia.com, wanting to see the origin of this strange thing.
It didn't take long for her to figure it out.
This is not a secret. After all, the leader has become like this, and the palace masters must study and ponder it.
It turns out that the leader was a very kind person when he was a child, but when he went out to buy melons alone, he was deceived and spent a lot of money to buy a bunch of raw melons, and was laughed at by everyone.
This incident left a huge psychological shadow on his weak mind.
Later, he practiced the Tiansha Blood Hidden Skill and learned about the way of spiritual cultivation. He wondered if he could use this to see through people's hearts and see whether they were telling the truth or lies.
His name is Knocking Watermelon, but he actually wants to use it to probe other people's heads and want to know what they are thinking.
However, as I continued to practice, my idea went further: "Wouldn't it be simpler to just open a person's head and take a look?"
Coupled with a series of messy things and the influence of the exercises, his mind became confused and he became more and more crazy, and he became the current Watermelon Demon King.
At this time, Wen Rensheng smiled and then looked at the others.
“What’s your answer?”
When everyone heard this, they began to think silently.
The answer is simple, we live to live well, the enemy is the leader, and the friend is you.
Such a direct thought comes to many people's minds.
(End of this chapter)