How could he?

Cheng Chumo had nothing to do with preaching.

To be honest, he doesn't understand this at all.

Just now I said that I knew how to practice cultivation, which was just bragging in front of others.

I just said it to save face.

But those people took the chance and asked him to explain some cultivation methods. Cheng Chumo was not afraid of this, he could just say a few words about the Dharma without passing it on to his ears.

But now my father actually came to ask.

How should he answer this?

It seems that there is no way to explain it, and this lie seems to be exposed.

He felt very depressed. His father, Cheng Yaojin, had nothing to do and came to join in the fun. It was simply adding to the chaos.

It made him so embarrassed.

Cheng Chumo doesn't know how to talk about any nonsense.

What he said just now was all nonsense. How could he know how to practice? He didn't even have a trace of true energy in his body.

"Dad, don't make trouble."

Cheng Chumo hurriedly grabbed Cheng Yaojin and said, "If we, father and son, go back to talk, it would be bad to do it outside."

"Um?"

Cheng Yaojin was furious when he heard this and glared: "Why, you little bastard, do you still have an opinion?"

What does it mean.

If you dare to disobey Cheng Yaojin, you really don't know whether to live or die.

He immediately wanted to teach this bastard of his family a lesson, but Cheng Chumo hurriedly said: "Father, the Tao should not be taught lightly. This is what the Imperial Master said. Besides, where is this place?"

"What place?"

Cheng Yaojin was stunned and asked, "You kid, don't you dare say it's a restaurant?"

If you could tell me, it would make me feel proud."

This kid is such a jerk.

He felt very angry if Cheng Yaojin didn't give him a long face.

I feel very uncomfortable.

"Dad, don't hit me."

Seeing that something was wrong with Cheng Yaojin's posture, Cheng Chumo quickly said: "It's inappropriate to beat someone up. It's not in line with your status."

"Why isn't it inappropriate?"

Cheng Yaojin's eyes widened and he said angrily: "Isn't your father your father?"

It is natural for me to beat my son, there is nothing inappropriate about it.

Cheng Yaojin didn't think much about it.

My hands are itchy now.

He just wanted to beat someone up, especially when he saw Cheng Chumo's triumphant look.

Just a simple thought.

But Cheng Chumo didn't want to be beaten anymore and continued: "Dad, there are so many people watching now. Besides, the day's rest is about to end. We must quickly enter the Taoist Palace to listen to the sermon. This is the right way.

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"What you said seems to make sense." Cheng Yaojin frowned and said, "The Master of the State preaches to the world, and listening to his sermons is so intoxicating that I gain a lot.

It's really not good to beat you up in front of everyone, and it's really not good.

Anyway, there are plenty of opportunities.”

You can still beat him in the future. At worst, it will be the same if you beat him again later.

Cheng Yaojin thought so.

So, he let go of Cheng Chumo and warned: "I think your majesty and the others have already started to cultivate, so don't hold you back."

"yes."

Cheng Chumo could only agree first, but at the same time he asked curiously: "Dad, what about you, do you know how to practice?"

"I want you to take care of it?"

Cheng Yaojin glared angrily and said, "You better take care of yourself, huh."

Cheng Yaojin felt very unhappy.

In his opinion, Cheng Chumo was just pretending to be proud.

Although he didn't know anything about cultivation, and he didn't know how to judge whether a person's talent was good or not, but he was certain of one thing, that is, his kid actually deserved a beating.

I almost wanted to beat him up hard.

Disrespect me.

Cheng Chumo probably didn't expect this. He just hoped that his father would leave as soon as possible.

You know, in the past, his father was a complete protagonist. He was very brilliant in the first half of his life and made countless achievements in the second half of his life.

Cheng Chumo was actually very scared, what if his father had a seizure.

After all, this kind of thing has happened before, in other words, it has become the norm.

In addition, he actually couldn't trust his father, "This guy is just a demon king. There was no time when he said he would let me go, but there was no time when he didn't beat me up severely."

After seeing that Cheng Yaojin really didn't have the urge to hit him, Cheng Chumo breathed a sigh of relief.

He then said: "Dad, after the National Master's sermon is over, let's go home and discuss it?"

Cheng Chumo felt that his overbearing and unreasonable father Cheng Yaojin should actually be the one who understood the way of spiritual practice.

——After all, a being like Cheng Yaojin is clearly a mysterious and powerful person like the protagonist.

Looks very different.

He actually didn’t know what cultivation was.

It's okay to talk nonsense with those people outside. As Young Master Cheng, he can suppress it temporarily and continue to deceive people.

So lovely.

After all, he had to face reality, and now he felt that his father should be able to practice.

So he planned to learn from it.

"After all, I am his son. If he doesn't teach me, who will teach me?"

Although I have two brothers in my family, I have to follow my father. It is the fate of the protagonist, and I am missing the template of the protagonist.

As for the younger brother Cheng Chuliang, the protagonist will not die because he doesn't look like him.

"If I can get some cultivation techniques from my father, does that mean that everything I just boasted about can actually be achieved?"

That way, wouldn't it be better?

very nice.

It smells really good too.

Cheng Chumo was very excited. He felt that he had seen the dawn of hope and that the future was full of motivation.

But he probably didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin frowned as soon as he heard Cheng Chumo's words.

after awhile.

He then asked: "Chu Mo, what do you mean?"

"Dad, I don't mean anything. I just want to talk about Tao with you. You see, many people are starting to talk about Tao."

As Cheng Chumo spoke, he also pointed to some people not far away. They were in groups of three or five, and they were already discussing Taoism.

Still looks very powerful.

Cheng Yaojin was stunned and said: "Let them discuss it, I guess they won't be able to come up with a reason."

Just talking about Tao, what else is more important than this.

hehe.

A bunch of chickens and dogs.

Cheng Yaojin was full of confidence and said with great arrogance: "Chu Mo, don't worry, after the National Master's sermon is over, your father and I will teach you the cultivation method when you get home, hahaha!"

He didn't know if Cheng Chumo knew it, but he definitely couldn't.

Because what he said just now was all nonsense and nonsense. In fact, he doesn’t know how to practice.
To be continued...