Looking at the back of the disciple as he left, the member opened his mouth and finally said something.
"The immortal teacher is really busy."
"Yes, yes."
Wen Yan, behind the people repeatedly nodded and echoed, this is not it, before and after a total of tea time, to tell the truth, all these years of life, never encountered such a thing.
The disciples I met before, even the small ones, were pulling like a 250,000-80,000 yuan.
If you invite people to bring down demons, you have to serve them well.
It's not like a disciple who says he's here to subdue demons, but he's really here to subdue demons, and he hasn't even had a sip of tea.
"It is true that I am a Daomen disciple."
He exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, but the disciples did not know that the reason why this disciple went back in such a hurry was because he was rushing to eat breakfast.
Compared with the food in the kitchen, what's so good about your old tea?
Your horse galloped all the way through the night to the road.
And such a scene, in this night is not rare, and look at the clothes on their bodies, all are Shen Jianfeng disciples.
The three tasks taken during the day were completed overnight at night, and they went straight to the Zong door without rest, just to eat a bite of breakfast.
As the sky gradually lit up, Dao a horse farm, vaguely sounded a sound of hooves.
The deacon who was practicing woke up suddenly and walked out of the courtyard suspiciously.
"This early in the morning, who is it?"
As soon as he spoke, he saw clouds of dust rising from all directions, and then thousands of Shen Jianfeng disciples riding demon horses rushed towards the horse farm at full speed.
"Oh my God............"
As if facing a charge of thousands of troops, the deacon's face suddenly changed, his movement was not slow at all, and he sidestepped to avoid the crowd.
"Deacon, the horse is here. Please check in. I have work to do."
"So am I, deacon."
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'And me, too.'
Then, before he could speak, the disciples jumped down from their horses, threw a quick word, and turned away.
The speed looked even faster than when they were riding.
Thousands of Shen Jianfeng disciples, before and after less than ten breath time, all disappeared in the same place, leaving only the stunned deacons and a group of demon horses with question marks.
These demon horses had some intelligence, but they were not tall, so they could not figure out too complicated problems.
Except that this time out, they seem to be running all the way, other than that, they do nothing.
Some of the more ruthless disciples did not even give these demon horses a drink of water, resulting in a small number of demon horses at this time, have appeared symptoms of dehydration.
"Animal, born ah."
Examining these demon horses, they soon came to the conclusion that they had collapsed directly because they were overworked by running for a long time and had no water or food to eat.
The deacon shouted angrily, he was in charge of the horse farm for many years, never seen such a disciple ah, you give the horse a drink of water will what?
Looking at almost foaming demon horse, deacon distressed very much.
But for these, God Jianfeng disciples naturally did not know, rushed back to God Jianfeng, even did not return to the accommodation, went straight to the kitchen.
"Storming away."
"I'm tired after running all day. I can't get better without a meal of Master Brother Changqing's cooking."
The disciples who came back from the outside and the disciples who were in Shenjianfeng met each other at the corner of the road.
The moment the two sides met, those Shenjianfeng disciples who had not had time to go out to the task, broke into a bright smile, and someone shouted.
"Do it! They've been tired all day. I have the advantage."
"Go ahead."
"Go on."
For a moment, the two sides were directly bumping into each other, soldier to soldier, general to general, miscellaneous disciple to miscellaneous disciple, outer disciple to outer disciple, inner disciple to inner disciple.
With some fierce fighting, the breakfast was just started.
This breakfast is hot and sour wonton, just have the effect of restoring physical strength.
And this is also Ye Changqing intentionally, knowing that many disciples are out to perform the task, just specifically choose this breakfast.
"Delicious, delicious."
"Yummy, yummy. Don't talk. Don't eat, don't sleep. You spit in my face."
A whirlwind, but today some strange, after breakfast, the disciples actually did not rest.
In the past, after the meal, everyone would chat in the kitchen for a while before leaving. But today, after the meal, almost all of the disciples just left.
Their destination, of course, was the main Peak Renwu Hall.
They hand in yesterday's tasks first, and then take up new tasks.
It was just dawn, and the deacon of the Mission Church had just finished his shift and was talking about Shenjianfeng.
"Did nothing happen yesterday?"
"No, it was very regular, and each had only three assignments."
"That's good..........."
Words have not finished, from the outside on the vast influx of a group of God Jianfeng disciples, seeing this, the deacons eyelids jumped, no confidence asked.
"You........ What are you up to? '
"Hand in the assignment."
Thousands of Shen Jianfeng disciples have done handover registration of the tasks that have been completed.
Looking at these tasks, the deacons were a little confused.
If I remember correctly, the tasks these people are now handing over seem like yesterday?
What's more, almost every one of them had three assignments, so they completed three tasks in one day? Less than one day, to be exact.
The whole process of Mengbi completed the registration, and then the disciples selected a new task, still three per person.
After the deacon registered here, Wu was magnificent and rushed out of the deacon hall, taking no more than half an hour.
"Here, here, here..........."
'Shall we tell the Lord about this?'
'How? They each took three assignments, and they didn't break any rules. What's the charge?"
"Well, at best it's a little more efficient."
Looking at the empty curtain of the Dharma light again, all the deacons sighed helplessly. Just at this time, disciples from other Feng came.
This time was already very early, but when they entered the mission hall and saw the light curtain, their footsteps stopped for an instant.
"Why are there so few tasks?"
"It's not that Shen Jianfeng's men are here again, is it?"
"It can't be, coming so early?"
Then asked, only to find that it is really the disciples of God Jianfeng came, a few people directly speechless, but also the deacons the first time to supplement the task, this is stable.
At the foot of the mountain horse farm, the deacons who had not yet rested for a long time ushered in the disciples of God Jianfeng.
Among them, I saw many old faces, and the deacon wondered.
"Didn't you just come back to church? Why are you going out again?"
"I've been a little busy lately. Please register as soon as possible."
"It's strange, isn't the compulsory duty of the Buddhist gate only once a month? How come these disciples.............."
When is a Taoist disciple so busy that he has to go out again in less than one hour after returning to the Taoist school?