Feng Jun pondered for a moment and realized that it was indeed true; he had been a good master, but his disciples found it unbearable.
Nowadays, nevermind cultivation, even teaching Tai Chi, Baguazhang, or Xinyi Quan, the disciples have to flatter and cater to their master just to learn something authentic.
Actually, Feng Jun's disciples were also somewhat helpless, take Li Shishi for instance, she didn't have the money to learn cultivation. Of course, she did have other mental preparations; if the master were to say, "Come to my room tonight," she would certainly clean herself up eagerly...
Let's not talk about vulgar matters, but Feng Jun was quite touched that Zhang Caixin took the initiative to say that they felt they were lacking towards their master, so he nodded, "It's fine, I don't need your contributions, having the thought is already very good."
