Should one be too rigid and easily broken in their control over subordinates?
I think it's affecting the financial future of lazy, good-for-nothings like you.
Go ask around about those sects that got purged. Putting aside everything else, just look at the bunch of useless trash behind you.
What terrible things have they done? Should the judiciary keep these scoundrels around? Are we supposed to call them brothers?
You're just unhappy because you feel that the arbitration committee has become more powerful in recent years, and it's not as easy for you old swindlers to get by as before, right?
Just say it directly, why make up excuses? It's almost comical.
"Finally, what does this luxury have to do with the common people? Didn't you look outside when you came here?"
Centered on the Seven-Colored Sacred Monarch Rock and Luoyang, within a radius of a hundred miles, are the people lacking food and clothing, or are they emaciated and pale?
They didn't say anything, so why did you, old Deng, come out looking for attention? Are you trying to put on a show of advocating for the people?
I'm spending my own money to renovate my own house, when did it become your place to criticize me?
But I want to ask you, old Deng, how many of these opinions did you actually put into practice?
All we hear about you in the martial arts world is your preaching, but we never hear you help a common person out of their predicament.
Then they come up to me and start nagging and demanding this and that. What the hell is your arbitrator? You think you can do whatever you want?
At your age, you don't do anything productive, but instead engage in all this nonsense. You've cultivated Taoism for half your life, yet you haven't done a single decent thing. Where do you get the audacity to come here and point fingers?
Do I need you, an old good-for-nothing, to teach me how to conduct my judiciary?
Who organized the resettlement of the starving people in various parts of the southern region? Who funded the construction of the excavated waterways?
Who is in charge of measuring and allocating land? And who is responsible for supervising and regulating the various sects to prevent them from going astray?
You know nothing, what are you talking about, and you're offering your opinions? What kind of opinions could you possibly offer?
Take my advice: don't think you're a god just because you have white hair.
You're just a damn beggar, stop pretending!
The White-Browed Taoist was so enraged by this outburst that his face turned purple and blue.
I never imagined that I, who had been a peacemaker my whole life, would be so badly insulted by a junior.
"you……"
"What do you mean, 'you'? Old Wall Lamp! It's because of scoundrels like you who can't distinguish right from wrong that the Nine Realms have become so corrupt! If I were you, I'd just smash my head against a wall and die!"
"You, you, you brat... ah~"
The White-Browed Taoist, overwhelmed with anger, cried out in alarm and suddenly collapsed to the ground.
When everyone gathered around to take a look, he had already become cerebral palsy from anger.
"Throw him out!"
At Shen Zhao's command, Lu Chen immediately stepped forward, grabbed Bai Mei, and threw her out of the palace gate.
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