But as a servant, you have to leave even if you are exhausted? In desperation, the bearers had no choice but to hurry on. After walking only a few miles, they were sweating profusely, and the originally stable sedan began to shake. Xiaopang finally realized something was wrong. When he looked outside, he noticed the tired expressions of the bearers, and he immediately understood what was going on.
In fact, despite the fact that Xiaopang has many evil intentions, they are all forced out of him, and he is still a good person. Seeing that he had caused trouble to these people, he immediately took subsidizing measures. He first gathered his magic power and lifted himself up slightly to reduce his weight. Then he quietly cast a wood-type recovery spell, which wiped away the fatigue of the bearers.
You must know that although Xiaopang majors in thunder, it does not mean that he knows nothing about other Five Elements spells. In fact, any monk will learn some basic Five Elements spells in order to facilitate travel and life. For example, in the desert, water spells are sometimes needed to get water, and in cold places, fire spells are sometimes needed to keep warm. These spells may not necessarily be very lethal, but they are very practical. Just like the wood recovery technique that Xiaopang used today, it can be used when a person is tired, making people feel energized instantly. However, it cannot be used frequently. It can be used three times or twice. If used too much, it will hurt the body.
The spirit of the bearers who had been cast on the recovery technique doubled. Coupled with the sudden reduction in the weight of the sedan, everyone naturally felt much lighter. Of course they couldn't feel the change, and they also vaguely knew in their hearts that it was the immortal on the sedan chair who was causing trouble. However, due to their low status, they couldn't help but keep the matter in their stomachs.
It seemed that the grand master at that time was really impatient to wait, so much so that the housekeeper also felt the pressure from his master, and kept urging the bearers to leave quickly. As a result, it took more than half an hour to reach the destination, which was dozens of miles away.
The sedan finally stopped in a magnificent mansion, which was already the inner city of Blue Moon City and the residence of high-ranking officials. Xiaopang also saw the style of Blue Moon City along the way. In short, it was lively, but it was the same as anywhere else. As for the level of prosperity, it is not comparable to the great city of cultivation, Lingxiao City. After these years of traveling, Xiaopang's horizons have also expanded a lot, and he is no longer surprised by this.
Under the guidance of the butler, Xiaopang got off the sedan and saw a man in official uniform with a majestic face waiting for him. Xiaopang was not from the Blue Moon Kingdom, so naturally he couldn't tell the other party's rank from his official uniform. However, no matter how he looked at it, Xiaopang felt that this guy didn't look like he was destined to be a grand master.
Sure enough, the housekeeper politely led the other party to Xiaopang and introduced him: "Master, this is the third young master of my family. Master, this is the chief of Xuantian Temple. He was sent by the temple owner to catch ghosts." !”
As the son of a grand master, the other party naturally had a sense of arrogance. He seemed not to pay much attention to the shabby little fat man. He just stood there carelessly, waiting for the little fat man to pay his respects. But he never expected that Xiaopang was even more arrogant than him. He simply ignored him and said directly to the housekeeper: "Where is your grand master?"
Seeing Xiaopang being so rude, the third young master suddenly turned green with anger. Just as he was about to speak, the housekeeper hurried over to stop him and whispered: "Young master, young master, this is an immortal, he is really capable." Man, you must not offend me, besides Xuantian Temple, it is a royal Taoist temple, even His Majesty treats the temple owner with courtesy, we cannot afford to offend him!"
"We can't afford to offend the temple master, but I can't afford to offend such a bad Taoist priest?" The third young master immediately sneered softly.
"Master, Master, please stop talking. These are the descendants of the master, and they are in the same group. Besides, the master is still waiting!" The butler was frightened and said quickly: "Let's go see the master quickly!"
Hearing that the housekeeper mentioned his father, the third young master's expression softened slightly, and then he waved his hand and said, "Follow me!" After saying that, he walked away without even saying hello to the fat man.
"Huh!" Xiaopang sneered and wanted to turn around and leave.
But the housekeeper was sensible and came over quickly to say something nice, and then persuaded the little fat guy to go inside. The Grandmaster's Mansion was naturally astonishingly large. Xiaopang followed the housekeeper, turning left and right, and it took him a long time to arrive at an exquisite courtyard. There were many people in gorgeous clothes inside at this time.
The housekeeper explained: "My Grand Master has three sons and six sons-in-law. Ever since he became seriously ill due to being disturbed by ghosts, these sons and sons-in-law have been here to serve him."
"Yeah!" Xiaopang nodded indifferently, and then followed the housekeeper in.
When everyone saw the housekeeper coming with a fat Taoist priest, they all looked curiously. Especially the women were pointing and talking in low voices. Although they thought their voices were already very quiet, to Xiaopang, they were still heard as clearly as if they were speaking in his ear. Listening to these women chattering about their figure, appearance, and even the following words, Xiaopang was really speechless for a while. My heart said, is this someone who wants to kill his elders? Why are everyone so happy? You still have the heart to discuss Taoist master's ability. With your virtues, you can't even give Taoist master money.
Xiaopang was disgusted in his heart, but he didn't bother to argue with these bitches. It would be too disrespectful to his status. So I held my nose and walked in.
On a big bed in the inner room, Xiaopang finally met the real master, Grand Master Pang. This is an old man in his 60s with half a hair, and he seems to have a calm and powerful temperament. It's just that his current appearance is rather miserable, with thin cheeks, sunken eyes, and heavy breathing, lying on the bed, with four beautiful maids waiting beside him.
Seeing Xiaopang coming in, the other person's eyes lit up. He is obviously not a loser like the third young master. As a senior person, he is well-informed. As soon as he saw Xiaopang's temperament, he knew that he was an expert. He immediately smiled and said: "But the Taoist master of Xuantian Temple? The little old man's body I am ill and cannot perform the courtesy properly, but I hope you will forgive me!"
Everyone in the room was surprised when they saw the imperial master treating Xiaopang so respectfully, and they couldn't figure out why.
However, Xiaopang felt relieved at the words of the current Grand Master, and the unhappiness he felt when he came also disappeared a lot. Since the master gave him face, Xiaopang put away his arrogance and said calmly, "It doesn't matter, the sect sent me to solve the problem for the grand master. Then, let's start with your illness!"
As he said that, the little fat man stretched out his finger, and a spiritual light popped up, saying: "The Yin Qi dissipates!"
As this spiritual light shone on Taishi Pang, he immediately shuddered, and then a warm heat flowed through his body. All the strength that had disappeared was recovered, as if he suddenly became ten years younger. And all the discomforts on the body disappeared instantly.
"Oh my!" Master Pang was immediately overjoyed. He jumped down from the bed and excitedly held Little Fatty's hand and said, "Immortal, you are worthy of being an immortal! You cured my illness in no time!"
"Ah~" When people around him saw this magical scene, they couldn't help but exclaimed. You know, Master Pang's illness didn't last for just one or two days. The imperial doctor treated him for so many days and drank a lot of miraculous medicines. , but there is just no improvement. But after this fat Taoist priest came, he cured the disease with just one sentence, and even made the serious illness stand up. This is simply amazing!