Chapter 910: Judging by Character
The disciple set down the tea and hurried away.
Chen Changsheng withdrew his gaze and looked at Daoist Sanyuan. "The disciples of Quanshan seem rather afraid of This Chen."
Daoist Sanyuan paused. "Our disciples lack proper discipline. I hope the Immortal Master will forgive them."
Chen Changsheng shook his head. "That is not what This Chen meant. I simply wished to point out to the priest that these disciples were likely not frightened by This Chen. After all, yesterday's scene—the sky-piercing malefic energy and the ground littered with corpse puppets—was not This Chen's doing."
Daoist Sanyuan stiffened at those words and lowered his head.
Looking at Chen Changsheng, he said, "Immortal Master, such are the methods of Quanshan. Whether we walk the Righteous Path or the demonic path is not determined by our Arts and Techniques, but rather by our character and our heart for Cultivation."
Chen Changsheng nodded. "This Chen agrees with the priest. Of course, This Chen is not insinuating that Quanshan walks the demonic path. At the very least, the Quanshan before my eyes has its redeeming qualities; it could never be called the demonic path."
Daoist Sanyuan's expression eased slightly, and he nodded. "Thank you, Immortal Master."
Chen Changsheng took a sip of tea. Forgoing further pleasantries, he spoke frankly. "Your Quanshan Sect Master died beneath This Chen's Sword. The situation that day was complicated, leaving This Chen no time to deal with you elders and disciples. This Chen has come today to tie up loose ends."