Fake Taoist Priest

Chapter 548: The big man with the feet

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I saw Xu Ying had something to say, so I called out, “Auntie!”

Xu Ying smiled slightly, but unexpectedly she called Sun Xiaoli who was standing next to her over: "Xiaoli, come here."

Sun Xiaoli came to my side.

Xu Ying slowly held Sun Xiaoli's hand and placed her hand on mine.

She said with a look of relief: "Tianyi, Auntie has heard about your situation from Xiaoli. No matter what, Auntie blesses you and I hope you are all well."

Sun Xiaoli sobbed even louder. She wiped the tears from her face and cried.

I held Sun Xiaoli's cold hand tightly and said, "Auntie, don't worry, leave your daughter to me. I will protect and take good care of her."

Xu Ying turned around and looked at Sun Yaowen again, and finally she flew towards the Yin-Yang Road.

"Brother, it's getting late. I should go back. Next time, if you have any problems, you can just call my name on this side of Yin Yang Road. I'll be able to hear you from the other side of Yin Yang Road, and I'll come over when the time comes."

I smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay, thank you for this time."

The ghost messenger Lu Xin hurriedly said, "No trouble, I, Lu Xin, have already recognized you as my elder brother. Your business is my business."

Then the ghost messenger Lu Xin took the soul of Xu Ying, who was waving her hands continuously, and flew to the end of the Yin-Yang Road.

After a while, the Yin-Yang Road on the west wall slowly became dim, and finally turned into a wall, returning to its original state.

The Yin-Yang Road disappeared, but Sun Xiaoli and Sun Yaowen were still sobbing.

It seems that the father and daughter are still thinking about Xu Ying. But Xu Ying has died a long time ago, and her soul should be reincarnated this time. This kind of thing cannot be delayed for too long.

I sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette from my body, handed one to Sun Yaowen, and lit it for him.

"Thanks!"

Sun Yaowen said.

I said, "Uncle, you are too polite."

Sun Yaowen said, "No, I'm not being polite. I really want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I might never see Xu Ying again in my life. I wouldn't know what she was worried about. Now it's good. My heart knot has been untied."

Having said this, Sun Yaowen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a tissue.

Sun Xiaoli sat down next to me. Her eyes were red from crying and she looked a little haggard.

"Xiao Li, are you okay?" I asked with concern.

Sun Xiaoli rubbed his eyes and said gently, "I'm fine. I was so happy to see my mother's spirit. That's why I cried."

I nodded and asked, "What about your father and your grandfather..."

Sun Xiaoli knew what I was going to ask.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "My father already knows. He wrongly blamed my grandfather."

Afterwards, Sun Xiaoli briefly recounted what happened last night.

It turns out that the reason why Xu Ying has not been reincarnated is because she knew that Sun Yaowen and Jiang Jiuzhen had a conflict because of her death.

In fact, on the seventh day after Xu Ying's death, her soul returned to the world of the living and witnessed the quarrel between Sun Yaowen and Jiang Jiuzhen with her own eyes.

This incident became a source of worry for Xu Ying. Because of her concern, she did not reincarnate.

After Sun Xiaoli finished speaking, Sun Yaowen looked towards Sun Xiaoli and choked up, "I'm sorry, Xiaoli, it was Dad's fault. Dad shouldn't have treated your grandfather like that, and shouldn't have ignored you all these years."

Sun Xiaoli smiled, held her father Sun Yaowen's hand, and said, "Dad, let the past be the past. We will always be a family."

Afterwards, the father and daughter comforted each other and hugged each other.

I sat beside him and pondered for a moment before asking Sun Yaowen, "Uncle Sun, do you know where Xiaoli's grandfather, Jiang Jiuzhen, went?"

Sun Xiaoli heard me ask this and said, "Dad, you said before that Grandpa is not dead. That was just what you said in anger. If you know where Grandpa is, I hope you can tell me.

us."

Sun Yaowen nodded and said, "I know where your grandfather went. When he left, he left a note in the apartment. The note said that he went to Xichuan City to help an old friend. I found the key to the apartment under the doormat..."

"Old friends? ... What friends?" I asked hurriedly.

Sun Yaowen shook his head and said, "I don't know about that. Xiaoli's grandfather just said he was going to meet an old friend, and he never came back."

"For so many years, I have always hated him, so after he disappeared, I didn't care. Now that I think about it, I was really unfilial."

At this point, Sun Yaowen looked ashamed and asked me, "Tianyi, is there anything wrong with my father?"

How would I know that

I said, "I don't know about this, but it's very likely that something happened to him, otherwise he wouldn't disappear for no reason. It seems that if we want to find the old man, we need to find his friend first."

"But now the problem arises again. We don't even know who the old man's friends are?"

Sun Xiaoli and Sun Yaowen looked uneasy.

Sun Xiaoli looked at me and said worriedly, "Brother Tianyi, you must help me find my grandfather. I miss him very much and I don't know how he is doing."

I patted Sun Xiaoli's hand: "Don't worry, I will help you find your grandfather."

After that, the three of us chatted for a while.

Unexpectedly, when I proposed to go to Xichuan City, Sun Yaowen and Sun Xiaoli also said that they wanted to go with me. I had no choice but to agree.

As there was still some time before the sun rose, Sun Xiaoli and I took a nap at Sun Yaowen's house.

Time was running out, and the alarm on my cell phone rang at around nine in the morning.

Afterwards, I woke up Sun Xiaoli and Sun Yaowen.

We went downstairs together, ate something first, and then went straight to the train station to rush to Xichuan City.

In the waiting room of the train station, I called Master Jiang and asked him if he knew any Taoist priests who could catch ghosts in Xichuan City, but Master Jiang shook his head and said no.

Afterwards, I called Zhao Xilan again. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xilan said that her master Lou Xiaoman had an acquaintance in Xichuan City, who was a Taoist priest who caught ghosts.

Then Lou Xiaoman answered the phone.

Lou Xiaoman told me on the phone that the person she knew was called Kong Wenbin. But when she mentioned Kong Wenbin, Lou Xiaoman felt a little disgusted with him.

Later, when I asked Zhao Xilan, I found out that Kong Wenbin had once pursued Lou Xiaoman, but was rejected by Lou Xiaoman.

In Zhao Xilan's impression, she told me that although Kong Wenbin was a Taoist priest who caught ghosts, he was actually a lustful old man.

A lecherous old man? Damn, I am really... drunk!

Knowing that I returned to Jiangbin City safely, Zhao Xilan said that she and Huang Bin wanted to treat me to a meal, but I refused.

Why should I contact the ghost-catching Taoist priests in Xichuan City? I think the ghost-catching Taoist priests are well-informed. Maybe Kong Wenbin knows something about Xichuan City. After all, the three of us don't have any clues. If we go directly to Xichuan City, we won't be able to find Jiang Jiuzhen at all. It would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

So, you need to find someone who understands.

Soon, the train arrived and the three of us got on.

There were many passengers in the carriage, all noisily looking for seats. All the large and small gifts were stuffed onto the shelves.

The carriage filled with people and luggage became a little cramped, and all kinds of smells mixed together.

Soon, after waiting for more than ten minutes, the train slowly started moving, and its destination was Xichuan City.

Sun Xiaoli and I sat together, opposite us were Sun Yaowen and a big man.

The big man had a buzz cut, thick legs and a broad waist, and looked very strong. However, what was embarrassing was that he took off his shoes after getting on the bus.

When he took off his shoes, a stinking smell

The smell of feet spread instantly, polluting the surrounding air.

Sun Xiaoli covered her mouth and glanced at the big man's feet with embarrassment.

The big man was not wearing socks, and there was black dirt in the gaps between his toenails, which looked extremely disgusting.

Sun Yaowen, who was sitting next to him, frowned and signaled Sun Xiaoli to be patient.

Sun Xiaoli lay on top of me and pouted, "His feet smell so good!"

I smiled and whispered back, "It can't be helped. Some people just don't pay attention to their personal appearance in public places."

Afterwards, I was afraid that Sun Xiaoli would vomit, so I handed her a bottle of water and said, "Drink some water first to get rid of the bad smell."

Sun Xiaoli took the bottle of water with a smile and took a sip.

The train went for several stations, but the big man still hadn't put on his shoes. What's even worse is that he kept tapping his feet with his hands. He even brought his feet to his nose and sniffed them. I guess he had athlete's foot.

When I saw this, I couldn't help it and wanted to speak up to stop him.

However, before I could say anything, a beautifully dressed woman sitting diagonally opposite me spoke.

The woman raised her eyebrows and said to the man who was picking his feet, "Brother, this is a train, not your home. If you think your feet smell good, you can go home and smell them. Please don't take off your shoes and smell your feet here. We can't stand the smell."

The passengers nearby had already revealed expressions of disgust towards the man who was picking his feet.

The man who picked his feet was immediately displeased when he heard the woman say that. He yelled, "What did you say? What's wrong with me picking my feet? This is your home. I just want to pick my feet. It's not a bother to you. Just take care of yourself, and don't bother me."

"Who do you think you are? I pick my feet at home and here too, what's wrong with that?! You'd better mind your own business, or I'll be rude to you..."

The big man who picked his toes just glared with his eyes wide open, with annoyance in his eyes.

The woman was not a pushover. She covered her mouth and said dissatisfiedly, "How can you be like this? You have no manners at all. Not only did you take off your shoes and pick your feet on the train, but you also spoke to people like this. You have no manners at all."

The toe-picking man was irritated and stood up suddenly.

He raised the hand that had been picking his feet, pointed it at the woman and yelled, "Fuck you, you stinky woman, how dare you insult me. I think you are tired of living!"

As he said this, the big man who picked his feet was about to take action.

When the people on the side saw the toe-picking man was furious, they all backed down for a moment.

Sun Xiaoli nudged me with his elbow and whispered, "Brother Tianyi, please help that sister. That big guy is too fierce!"

Sun Xiaoli has already spoken, and I also like people who are brave enough to do something righteous.

So I stopped the toe-picking man and said, "Hey, big brother, it's not nice to lose your temper with a woman. Besides, this is definitely not your home, and your bare feet are smelly."

When the toe-picking man heard me talking, he immediately changed his target.

His eyes were full of fire and anger as he shouted, "What's wrong? I just like talking like that. It's no bother to you. Boy, don't meddle in other people's business. Otherwise, if I break your thin arms and legs, you'll be crippled."

This guy who picks his feet is really stubborn and arrogant, and he doesn't know how to repent at all.

I squinted my eyes and smiled, "Really? I'm just afraid that what you said is just bragging!"

The foot-picking man sneered in dissatisfaction, rolled up his sleeves, and cursed: "Little bastard, I think you are not willing to drink the wine for the toast."

As he said that, the big man who picked his feet was about to attack me.

I sneered in my heart and made a quick move. Before the man's fist could hit me, my fingers had already touched the man's acupoints.

The foot-picking man was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter. He scratched his body with his hands, his mouth twitched, and he laughed non-stop. His saliva even flowed out.

(to be continued)

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