He turned around and looked at the disciples.

Seeing his calm expression, Jiang Changsheng seemed to have already made a guess.

"Let Qiu Shuang take over the position of top disciple, and the other disciples will be promoted in order." Taoist Master Qingxu said.

Jiang Changsheng became the second senior brother, and he felt a little helpless because his promotion was too fast.

He won't wait another two years and he will become the senior brother, right?

"Changsheng, come with me."

Taoist Master Qingxu waved his fly whisk and turned to leave. When Jiang Changsheng heard this, he quickly followed.

Other disciples continued to discuss Meng Qiuhe's descent from the mountain.

Passing through the Mingxin Hall and entering a long corridor, the noise from the outside world gradually faded away. Jiang Changsheng followed Taoist Priest Qingxu, thinking about what he wanted to say.

Jiang Changsheng still wanted to know whether Taoist Master Qingxu knew about his life experience and what his opinion was, so that he could decide how to take revenge.

He is still not sure if anyone in the capital can defeat him, so he must be careful.

All the way we came to a quiet courtyard. The courtyard was not big, and there was an old tree. The tree body was as winding as a dragon's body. The dense autumn leaves were fluttering in the wind, and a circle of yellow rings had piled up on the ground.

Taoist Master Qingxu stopped, looked at the old tree, and slowly said: "Changsheng, do you want to go down the mountain?"

Jiang Changsheng was stunned and asked quickly: "Why did master drive me down the mountain?"

He didn't expect that Taoist Master Qingxu would mean this.

Taoist Master Qingxu said calmly: "If you don't want to go down the mountain, would you like to be the abbot of Longqi Temple in the future?"


Chapter completed!