Laoshan Taoist

Chapter 138: Wang Daoling

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The Southern Hunan School inherited from the Lingbao lineage, majoring in the art of talisman.

It is only because the stone monsters have harmed innocent people and killed E Yuanweng's father and son, forming a deadly vengeance, so it must be killed.

Since Shonan has been searching all the way to this point, there has been no result.

Regarding the stone demon, what their grandfather and grandson said they would continue to hunt down and kill them, and they would never give up no matter how hard it was. How can he be worthy of his dead father and son

Hearing them explain the matter of the stone demon, Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh for a while. The stone demon is hateful. Although the two lost their hands for a while, causing the stone demon to flee, they are worthy of admiration since they have this determination.

When they learned that Wang Yan was a disciple of Laoshan, and that his wife was a disciple of Lishan's old mother, the two of them were also shocked, and their attitude became more and more respectful.

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Laoshan Daomen, although not as famous as Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain, is still famous and upright, and is deeply admired by the world.

Even if they don't know much about it, they have heard the name of Laoshan.

The stone demon escaped without a trace. Although there is no exact location at the moment, the Xiangnan Fulu faction has a special qi-seeking technique, which is easy to track and can rely on the aura of the monster to capture the opponent's location.

Even if it escapes thousands of miles away, it can still calculate the approximate direction.

At this time, after some calculations, it took a lot of effort to learn that the stone demon fled to the north and has not gone far, there is still a chance.

In the direction of the north, and not far from here, isn't it the Gusu Mansion? The grandfather and grandson hit it off and they were going to go to Suzhou to explore.

Coincidentally, Wang Yan and the others also happened to be going to Zhenjiang, Suzhou.

Hearing this, E Yuanweng was overjoyed. In this way, they could walk together, and they could more or less take care of them on the road.

Taking care of him or not, for Wang Yan, it doesn't really matter much. He is accompanied by a sweet wife, and he will not be replaced by an emperor.

But since the other party mentioned it, it was their intention.

The next day, the group of four said goodbye to Taigong Li and went straight to Suzhou.

This place is not far from Gusu Zhenjiang, at most it is only a day's journey, and the more you go there, the stronger E Yuanweng's sense of the stone monster will be, which means that they are not chasing the wrong direction.

Early in the morning of the third day, Wang Yan and others arrived in Zhenjiang City. E Yuanweng was unwilling to stay here because he was concerned with the stone monster. He just had a little rest, separated from them, and continued to pursue the aura of the stone monster.

The stone demon was severely injured by his own divine thunder, and the two of them were not bad at cultivation. It was no surprise that they were more than enough to deal with the stone demon.

Wang Yan did not intervene too much, and gave them full power.

Zhenjiang City is so big, and Xu Xian was sent here, so he didn't come here to enjoy the happiness, and there are records in the yamen, so you can find out.

However, in Wang Yan's view, it is not necessary. According to the time, Xu Xian's Baoan Tang should have come out by now.

In addition, Xu Yuan and her senior sister also have a special contact method. Li Shan's exclusive crane transmission technique, a paper crane can solve the problem.

Soon after entering the city, Xu Yuan sent the paper cranes out, but after a cup of tea, she received a reply, and the result was half as good as Wang Yan expected. Bai Suzhen is currently at the security hall in Wujiaxiang. .

After a little inquiries, the two immediately learned the location of Wujiaxiang.

"Hey! Take a look and take a look! The ancestral Wanlingsan can cure all diseases. No matter where you are uncomfortable, come with a pack of medicine to cure the disease!"

"This son, the poor man knows that you have a hidden disease just by looking at you. Would you like a pack? The ancestral Wanlingsan can cure all diseases!"

While Wang Yan and the two were on their way, near Wujiaxiang, at the entrance of the alley, a Taoist man in a yellow Taoist robe, with a fat body and a moustache, set up a street stall and was attracting customers there.

"Go away! The stinky Taoist priest dares to curse me, courting death!"

"What are you doing with such a fire? I really don't know what to do."

The fat Taoist advertised when he saw people along the road, which seemed a bit wretched.

"Oops! Madam, what's wrong with you?"

At this very moment, an old woman clutched her stomach and was supported by a young offspring beside her. With a pained look on her face, she slowly passed in front of his booth. The fat Taoist seized the opportunity and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"My mother's stomach is not feeling well, she is going to the security hall to see a doctor."

The young man looked at him, but still responded.

"Oh! That's the case! It doesn't matter, Pindao has a pack of Wanling Powder here, let the old lady take it quickly, and Pindao will protect you from the illness!"

The fat Taoist pulled and tugged, pulled the mother and son to sit in front of the booth, then poured a cup of hot tea, disassembled the ten thousand spirits wrapped in paper in his hands, dissolved them in water, and brought them to the old woman. Let her take it.

Looking at the medicine in the cup, it was as black as ink, and there was a strange smell.

"Can you drink this medicine? I think you should go to the Security Hall to get it."

The young Housheng was full of doubts, and instead of taking his medicine, he helped his mother up, and said that he was about to walk into the alley.

"Wait! You doubt that I can, but you can't doubt that my medicine is effective or not. Let your mother drink it and you will know. If it doesn't work, Pindao will not only not accept your money, but I will give my signboard to me personally. smashed."

The fat Taoist seemed very determined, and stepped in front of them.

"That won't work, how much is your signboard worth? I can't bet on my mother's health, get out of the way, don't force me to do it!"

The young man stopped talking nonsense with him, and immediately pushed him away.

"Hey! If you don't listen to Pindao's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes! Pindao has told you that your mother's illness cannot be cured even if she goes to the security hall."

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, the fat Taoist was indignant.

"My medicine! It's wasted!"

Looking at Wan Ling San, which had been prepared in his hands, the fat Taoist looked with regret, and finally he gritted his teeth and raised his head to drink it.

Immediately, there was another publicity, attracting customers everywhere on the street.

This person's words, deeds, and every move completely caught Wang Yan's attention, because he clearly sensed that this fat Taoist was filled with demonic energy, and he looked at it carefully with a pair of eyes.

"Xianggong, this man is not human!"

Xu Yuan also sensed it at the moment, and hurriedly reminded.

"Well! I already knew that, let's go and see."

Wang Yan nodded, and the two went straight to the stall.

"Yo! This fellow Daoist, do you want to buy medicine? The ancestral Wanlingsan is very powerful. Whether you are traumatized or injured by wind and cold, you can get rid of the disease. It is really a must-have medicine for walking in the rivers and lakes! "

When the fat Taoist saw Wang Yan and the others approaching, he quickly stepped forward and said with a smile.

"Your medicine is really that powerful?"

Wang Yan gave a deep smile, with a tone of suspicion.

"Of course! Pindao Wang Daoling, the eighteenth generation of Maoshan, these medicines are all the elixir of my Maoshan ancestors. I see that you are also a Daoist disciple. If you want, how about Pindao giving you a 20% discount. !"

The fat Taoist stretched out two fingers and shook it in front of Wang Yan's eyes.