It took a short time from the appearance of the little Taoist priest to the moment he left. In addition, the magic used was visible to extraordinary people, so it did not affect the mortals on the street.
At most, it just feels like a cold wind blows by.
However, there are still a lot fewer pedestrians on the street. The main reason for this is Xu Tao's vomiting of blood and fainting.
Xu Tao's hometown had moved out of this street eight years ago. At this time, few people recognized Xu Tao's identity.
Wang Lin sighed, folded his hands, and slowly walked to a nearby grocery store. After entering, the shopkeeper of the grocery store immediately bent forward.
Wang Lin pointed to Xu Tao who had passed out not far away, and said, "Treasurer, please find two buddies and take this person to my shop."
The shopkeeper of the grocery store hesitated for a while, looked around and found that no one was paying attention to this place. He stepped forward and said softly: "Shopkeeper Wang, I don’t know if this person is dead or alive. I think it’s better to report. Otherwise, you are afraid that you will get into trouble."
Wang Lin smiled, patted the shopkeeper on the shoulder, shook his head and said: "It's okay, find someone to send it to me."
As he said, he turned around with his hands behind his back and walked away slowly.
The shopkeeper looked at Wang Lin's back, sighed, and said to himself: "Good person, this shopkeeper Wang is really a good person!" After muttering, he immediately turned around and shouted: "Little two, three, come out to the master, Take the man lying outside to the shop of the treasurer Wang!"
Almost when Wang Lin returned to the shop, two young men in coarse cloth had already carried Xu Tao back. Under Wang Lin's sign. Put it on the shop floor.
Wang Lin took out some silver at will. After dismissing the two boys, the shop door was closed. Sitting by the stove. Indulge in silence.
This Xu Tao. If it doesn't help. Obviously he can't survive. Wang Lin sighed secretly. For the sake of the other party's filial piety for more than ten years. Take out the worst pill from the storage bag. Under a bomb. Fall into the opponent's mouth.
Then he picked up the hip flask. While drinking, wait for the other person to wake up.
Let's talk about that little Taoist priest. Speeding along all the way, don't care about shocking the world. In the end, he even threw the flying sword, turning into a long rainbow, and galloping towards the east of the city.
In the outskirts of the east of the city, there is a Taoist temple. The Taoist temple is quite quiet around. There is also a Wang Qingtan. Blossoming pink lotus. Grows in pond water. Pieces of green lotus leaves. Floating on it, some fish lightly touched the lotus leaf in the pool. While making the leaves float slowly, ripples were drawn on the surface of the pool. Quite a realm of dust.
A path made of pebbles winds down from the Taoist temple. On both sides of the path, there are some willow trees planted. When the breeze blows, the willows will sway and dance, making a sound of rustling, which is also elegant. meaning.
At this moment, although the breeze came, but the swaying rustle of the willows was covered by a burst of breaking air, but seeing the little Taoist priest, it turned into a long rainbow, and suddenly fell outside the Taoist gate. As soon as he landed, he sprayed A mouthful of blood, pale, pushed open the door of Taoism with a palm, and staggered in.
Several monks sitting cross-legged in the Taoist temple suddenly opened their eyes. One of them saw the embarrassed face of the little Taoist priest and immediately stood up and stepped forward and said in surprise: "Brother, a mere mortal, could it be that you have suffered such serious injuries? ?"
The little Taoist pushed the person away and said sharply: "I want to see Master, Master!!!"
"What to panic!" From within the Taoist temple, a middle-aged man walked out. This man had a wide face and small eyes, but his big ears were quite conspicuous. At first glance, he was quite awe-inspiring.
As soon as this person came out, several monks who were meditating cross-legged stood up and stood aside respectfully.
After seeing the middle-aged man, the little Taoist knelt on the ground with a puff and said: "Master, I was broken by someone, and my heart was damaged. Master, take revenge for me!"
The big-eared monk glanced at the little Taoist priest, flicked his sleeve, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air. Suddenly, black air suddenly appeared in the void and quickly condensed together to form a huge skull.
Then the big ear monk lightly tapped his right hand, grabbed the skull, and slapped the little Daoist Heavenly Spirit with a palm without saying a word. The little Daoist trembled suddenly, his face showed pain, and bursts of black air appeared in the blink of an eye. After a long time, he opened his mouth and spouted a black blood, and then the black air on his face slowly dissipated, revealing a trace of ruddy. The injury caused by the destruction of his destiny Rakshasa suddenly recovered.
"Tell me in detail!" Brother Big Ear raised his right hand and said slowly.
The little Taoist took a deep breath, and quickly explained the experience of the journey. The little Taoist's speech is quite eloquent, and it is also vivid when speaking. The big-eared monk has been listening quietly. Several disciples around him bowed their heads. He said nothing, but in his eyes, there were bursts of weird colors.
It didn’t take long for the little Taoist priest to finish his speech. There was hatred in his eyes, and he added: "Master, I have already reported your name, but that person is too arrogant. Master, we have to teach you what we say. Click him!"
The big-eared monk always looked as usual, without the slightest ups and downs. He looked at the little Taoist and said flatly: "Are you sure, you just saw this person, there is no spiritual power in his body, like a mortal?"
The little Taoist nodded quickly and said, "Master, I can't be wrong. I thought he was a mortal at first."
The big-eared monk showed a strange light in his eyes, and there was no happiness or anger on his face, and he slowly said: "You come with me, lead the way, no need to cast spells, just walk."
The little Taoist was immediately happy, and quickly led the way, and took the big-eared monk to leave the Taoist temple. As for the other monks in the temple, they wanted to follow, but seeing that the master did not call, they looked at each other and one of them sighed slightly. With a loud voice, he said, "Master is really fond of the younger brother."
"This is not the first time. I can't be jealous of this kind of thing. With the master's wisdom, how can I not hear the words of the younger brother? Is there a lot of falsehood? I will ignore it later." A middle-aged monk said with a wry smile.
"With the temperament of Junior Brother, sooner or later, he will cause big troubles, alas!" Another person muttered, then fell silent.
"With the master, even if the younger brother gets into serious trouble, there will be nothing wrong with it. If we wait for me, it won't be easy to say." The first speaker said with emotion.
"It’s not the first day that we know about Master’s partiality. Even the cultivation techniques are not the same as mine. It’s fine, as long as we understand the matter in our hearts, if we say it directly, it would appear that we are stingy. ."
"I don't know what kind of disciple is the person who provokes the younger brother this time. Hearing what the younger brother said just now, how can this person mix with mortals." The middle-aged monk said quite questioningly.
"The four factions alliance is big, what kind of monk does not have, I think this person is probably in the pill formation stage, so I can understate the young brother's natal Rakshasa."
"What's the use of this when I'm talking about it? With Master's position in the Four Sects Alliance, let alone the pill-forming period, even in the Nascent Soul period, the end will be the same!"
After a few people talked a little, they ignored the matter and continued to meditate cross-legged.
As the little Taoist walked, there was a burst of pride in his heart. He had long known that Master was the best to him, perhaps because he was his closed disciple.
From childhood to adulthood, whenever he encounters any trouble, he will immediately take him to destroy the other party as soon as he speaks to the master. For so many years, no master has refused.
He sneered inwardly, secretly saying that this time the master went out, he would definitely leave the man dead without a place to bury him, let him know, and dare to provoke his own fate!
Thinking of this, he took a peek at the master next to him. On the surface, he couldn't see the happiness or anger. The little Taoist was secretly happy. With his understanding of the master, the more expressionless his face, the more angry the master was.
In his memory, every time Master takes him to kill the person who provokes him, he almost has this expression on his face. No matter what kind of enemy he provokes, he will immediately look scared as soon as he sees Master. Scarlet either knelt down and begged for mercy, or fled immediately. Even if a few tried to resist, in the end, all three types of people ended up in the same way.
The little Taoist's pride was as if he had eaten honey, he took a deep breath, and quickly walked a few steps quickly.
While he was walking, the little Taoist took a meal at his feet, and the little Taoist stepped out a few steps and quickly turned his head, only to see the gaze of the big-eared monk, falling on a stall selling the little sugar man on the side.
The monk Big Ear showed a soft color in his eyes, stepped forward to the booth, and said gently: "How can you sell this sugar man?"
The vendors in the booth saw the first glance of the big eared monk, and he didn't know why, and there was a lot of goodwill, and he smiled and said, "One copper will do."
The big-eared monk nodded with a smile, took out a copper, put it on the booth, carefully looked at the colorful sugar people, finally chose one and picked it up.
The little Taoist was startled. This was the first time he saw Master actually buying a sugar man. He was a little bit dumbfounded in his heart, but he never expected that the Big-eared monk would hand him the little sugar man!
"Fu'er, when you first saw you as a teacher when you were a child, you were robbing a group of wild children for a sugar man, maybe you have forgotten it..." Monk Big-eared eyes were filled with emotion.
The little Taoist was startled, he took the Sugar Man, and he couldn't help but think of his miserable childhood. If it weren't for the master, he would have died long ago. Thinking of this, his eyes were slightly red, and he whispered: "I haven't forgotten, yes. The master brought me out and taught me magical powers."
The big-eared monk touched the little Taoist's head and said, "Let's go, take me to see that man."
The little Taoist looked at the sugar man in his hand, the scenes from his childhood, slowly reflected in his heart, he took a deep breath, and put the sugar man in his storage bag cherished, he planned to keep it for a lifetime, because it was bought by the master. of…