Chapter 113: Dao Yan'er's Disciple?

Chu Renmei was actually brought here by someone!

It seems that this matter is not as simple as imagined.

After the foreign Taoist priest subdued Chu Renmei, he woke up the villagers, and everyone continued to listen to the play as if nothing had happened.

The foreign Taoist priest took Zhang Zizi's jade pendant back into his hand, returned to the car and began to study it seriously.

And Bai Maruko and Han Meimei began to investigate and visit, wanting to see who attracted this female ghost here.

"Why does this jade pendant still change color?" Zhang Zizai sat beside the foreign Taoist priest and said curiously.

Foreign Taoist: "It should have been sucked away by someone to suck some of the spiritual power, that's why it became like this." ”

"Wouldn't it? I've been wearing this jade on my body since you gave it to me, and no one has touched it, so it can be sucked away?"

Foreign Taoist: "Are you sure no one else has touched it?"

Zhang Zizai: "I'm sure!"

The foreign Taoist priest thought for a while: "That's not right, it's obvious that this jade pendant ...... Could it be that you have absorbed spiritual power?"

Zhang Zizai shook his head and said, "Won't it?"

Foreign Taoist: "Do you feel any difference between your body?"

Hearing this, Zhang Zizai hurriedly took a serious look at his body.

The last time when the spiritual power in his body suddenly appeared, the feeling of ten thousand needles piercing into him still vividly in his mind, but today there didn't seem to be anything abnormal.

Zhang Zizai: "No, I don't feel anything, and I'm still ......"

Halfway through the words, the sharp pain in his abdomen began to spread again, and Zhang Zizi hurriedly ran to the toilet.

……

On the second day, the crowd drove home.

Bai Maruko and Han Meimei asked around, but the people in the village said that except for a few of them, no outsiders had been here in recent days, and the clue to this matter was interrupted again.

Several people sat in the car and were silent, not knowing where to start for a while.

And Zhang Zizai sat in the passenger seat holding his stomach, depressed.

It is indeed that he absorbed spiritual power, which is corroborated by the fact that Zhang Zizai was able to communicate with the old hen at home when he returned to Xiaoru's house.

However, this did not make him happy.

What the hell is going on!

Others absorb spiritual power, not to mention being reborn, at least their ability to skyrocket.

But when these spiritual powers entered Zhang Zizi's body, the only effect was to make him have constant diarrhea.

The explanation given to him by the foreign Taoist priest was that the reason why he had diarrhea was because the spiritual power in his body was breaking through the shackles of the knots, and what was expelled from the body was the residue of substances that blocked the knots. Therefore, this is a good thing for him, when all the tricks in his body are opened, he can open up his firepower and improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds.

No wonder I had a stomach trouble for so long after drinking Meng Po soup last time, and I thought it was a problem with the food safety of their family, but it turned out that Meng Po's beautiful soup also had a miraculous effect on helping me improve my cultivation.

After listening to the explanation of the foreign Taoist, Zhang Zizai was excited for a while, and almost went to the pharmacy to buy all the Kaiseru.

"Then when will I be able to flush out all the tricks in my body?"

The foreign Taoist priest lowered his head and pinched his fingers and calculated: "Next life." ”

……

A few people drove back to the store, only to find another uninvited guest.

Zhang Zizai glanced at the person in the corner, and said to Ao Bingnu, "Why is he here again?"

Ao Bing: "Who are you talking about?"

Zhang Zizai: "Who else, isn't it just that old liar." ”

Ao Bing: "Oh, you said Yan'er, he came early this morning and said that he would wait for someone here." ”

Zhang Zizai was puzzled: "Who are you waiting for?"

Ao Bing shook his head: "I don't know about this." ”

Zhang Zizai walked up to Dao Yan'er, took out his mobile phone and said to him: "Come, look here, laugh!"

Monk Daoyan'er was busy eating egg fried rice, and when he saw Zhang Zizai calling him, he hurriedly raised his head: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Zizai clicked and pressed the shutter, not bad, these rice grains are quite photogenic.

"Leon, I've sent you a picture, and you can print it out and stick it on the door of our store, saying that this man and the dog are not allowed. ”

"How can you take revenge, I saved your life......

Zhang Zizai glared at him: "Can we not mention this? I haven't eaten yet." ”

"Haven't eaten yet, come on, come on, sit down and eat with me." ”

Zhang Zizai looked at the black fried rice that he grabbed with both hands, shook his head, and walked back to the bar.

After a while, the door of the store opened, and a young man walked in, walked straight to the bar, held Zhang Zizai's hand and said excitedly: "I found it!"

Zhang Zizi raised his head: "Are you?"

Youth: "You don't know me anymore?"

Zhang Zizi shook his head, he really couldn't remember.

The young man reminded: "Sansheng Stone!"

Zhang Zizai slapped his head violently: "I remembered, it turned out to be you kid!"

At the beginning, in front of the Sansheng Stone, Zhang Zizai sold his reading opportunity to a little brother who claimed to be the "Demon Sect".

Because of this, he was ridiculed by Lao Yao, saying that he was stupid and deserved to be deceived.

The people of the Demon Sect used the Demon Suppression Stick Method, but the little brother had a sword on his back.

This kind of words that are clearly fooling people are deceived by a brainless person like him.

Zhang Zizi was sad for a while, thinking that the fifteen thousand oceans would be lost.

I didn't expect this little brother to come to the door today.

"I was in a hurry last time, I forgot to ask where you are from, so I came back and looked for a long time, and finally found here. ”

Zhang Zizai: "I thought you were a liar, last time you said you were from the Demon Sect, but my boss told me that the people of the Demon Sect all use sticks......"

The little brother waved his hand: "That sword is not mine, it is ...... Forget it, don't talk about it, just find you, this is for you. ”

After the little brother finished speaking, he took out an envelope from his pocket and prepared to hand it to Zhang Zizai.

"This is the fifteen thousand that I said last time, and you put it away. ”

Zhang Zizai smiled and stretched out his hand, just about to take it, but the envelope was snatched by a big black hand and stuffed into his arms.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Zizai angrily raised his mobile phone, Dao Yan'er smiled, and made a horse step with his lameness.

Zhang Zizai shook his head helplessly: "Ten photos printed! No, twenty! I want to fill our street!"

Monk Dao Yan'er smiled, put away his horse and smiled at the little brother on the side: "I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"

The little brother was stunned: "You are?"

Monk Daoyan'er smiled and wiped his oily hands on the little brother's body, and said, "I am waiting for you here!"

Little brother: "Wait for me?"

Dao Yan'er nodded: "Good disciple Sun, I came here today to help you resolve the love disaster!"