Chapter 430: Return to the Division

The underworld priest retorted with an aggrieved face: "Aren't you also involved? Why are you to blame me alone?"

"What's the use of talking about this now?" the young Taoist priest realized that the argument on this issue was fruitless, and said, "Let's think about what we will do in the future!"

When Shengde Zhenren heard this familiar voice, he hurriedly covered his face with his wide sleeves, for fear that the two would recognize him.

But helplessly, the clothes are different from ordinary people, and people can't pay attention to it, and after a while, I heard a man's voice in front of me: "Can the master help me take a hexagram?"

The two disciples of the Saint Tak Zhenren heard the man's voice and turned their gaze to his side.

"Why don't we go and do the math too?" the underworld priest suggested.

The young Taoist priest agreed: "Good!"

A tear crossed the old face of the saintly real person hidden behind the sleeve, what kind of evil fate is this Nima?

Sighing, I heard the underworld priest ask, "Master, may I ask how we can get rich overnight?"

Shengde Zhenren really wants to take a mouthful of thick phlegm on his face, and with the IQ of the two of you, Nima will become rich overnight?

At that moment, he secretly took a pill that changed his voice, and said angrily: "Robbery of the bank!"

"Rob, rob the bank?" the underworld priest stammered and repeated, his eyes lit up: "Yes! Why didn't we think of it earlier?"

At that moment, he took out a hundred-yuan bill, put it in the wide sleeve of Shengde Zhenren, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you Master for your guidance!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The man who asked for a hexagram before was stunned, this Nima took me for a fool? Looking for a nursery can't be so obvious, right?

The man snorted coldly, looked like I wouldn't fall for you, and turned to leave.

Shengde Zhenren secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was finally not recognized by those two fools!

The journey was safe and sound, landing from the dock in Lu Province, Shengde Zhenren took a deep breath of fresh air: "It's better to go home!"

As soon as the words fell, a pair of handcuffs appeared on his hands, and then he was pulled into the police car by two policemen, one on the left and one on the right, without saying anything!

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The LCD TV hanging on the wall plays today's news.

"Two male young men robbed a bank in Shanghai today, and after receiving a report from the masses, the Shanghai authorities attached great importance to it and immediately sent a team of elite criminal police to the scene!"

As soon as the picture turned, Bai Tao's face that was not angry and arrogant appeared on the screen, and he said righteously: "It is the duty of every people's police officer to crack down on underworld forces and protect the safety of the people's lives and property!"

Then the picture changed again, and the hostess said: "We also made an interview about the suspect this time. ”

I saw the black Taoist priest and the young Taoist priest wearing orange vests, and said with a depressed face: "We were looking for a master on the boat to tell the fortune, and he told us to rob the bank, and I gave him a hundred yuan......

The hostess continued: "Regarding the master in the mouth of the suspect, after the joint arrest of the Shanghai police and the Lu Provincial Police, he has now been arrested in Lu Province. ”

The saintly true person, who was seriously injured and cultivated to the point of not being one in ten, was also treated equally, and his long hair was shaved off and turned into a bald head.

"Oh my God!"

A group of junior disciples of the Daoyi Sect who were watching in front of the TV exclaimed in surprise.

Previously, due to the broadcast of the interview between the underworld priest and the young Taoist priest, the voice had been processed and the face was also marked with a mosaic, so it was not recognized.

At this moment, looking at the high-definition uncensored picture on the screen, a bald man wearing an orange vest and handcuffs on his hands is ......

"Saint, Uncle Shengde?"

The little Taoist priests who were watching in front of the TV suddenly exploded and became a mess.

At this time, a man with a majestic and righteous face, long hair fluttering, and a dusty hand walked in, looking at his apprentices in a mess, and suddenly became furious: "Shut up for me, what kind of body is it to be noisy!"

The little apprentice hurriedly pointed to the TV screen and said, "Master, Uncle Shengde is on TV!"

The man turned his gaze to the TV and saw the snot and tears of the real person of Saint Tak telling what had happened.

Just about to scold the little apprentice for farting, Shengde Zhenren is bald, but listening to the familiar voice, the man was also stunned after careful identification!

This is really a holy person?!

After listening to the confession of Shengde Zhenren, the man's gaze when he looked at his apprentices suddenly became a little afraid, if these children also gave themselves such a hand......

"Give me all the exercises, and I won't be allowed to watch TV again in the future!"

The man put down his words and hurriedly trotted all the way to inform the master!

"Teacher, senior brother!" The man hurriedly entered the hall where the head senior brother Guanghuai Zhenren was, and said, "Something is wrong!"

The main hall is extremely magnificent, a one-person-high three-legged tripod stands in the middle, and Guanghuai Zhenren's unhurried voice came from the side: "Senior brother, what is the big thing to tell slowly?"

Just Huai's real appearance looks like he is about forty years old, but his actual age is already over eighty years old, so he is naturally calm.

The man hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Shengde, he's on TV!"

Guanghuai Daoist nodded, with a breezy look: "I know!"

"Know?" The man was taken aback, what he had just seen was a live broadcast, and there was no TV in the hall, how could the senior brother in charge know?

Just when he was puzzled by this, Guanghuai Zhenren spoke: "Shanghai University invited us to attend the school celebration before, and I sent Senior Brother Shengde half a month in advance, how about it?"

"No, it's not!"

Hearing what the senior brother in charge said, 'I know', which is completely different from what he said, the man's forehead sweated anxiously, and he said, "It's better for you to go and see it yourself, right?"

Looking at the man's anxious appearance, Guanghuai Zhenren asked, "Could it be that Senior Brother Shengde didn't speak well?"

The man knew that he couldn't explain clearly, so he grabbed Guanghuai Zhenren and went to watch the Shengde Zhenren's 'explanation'.

Looking at the shaved head, wearing an orange vest, handcuffs, crying snot and tears, Guanghuai Zhenren only felt that his face was hot.

Thinking that the next time he was in the association, he was overwhelmed by the ridicule of other sects, Guanghuai Zhenren suddenly shook off the dust, and punched a hole in the old tearful face of Shengde Zhenren on TV.

The TV screen was destroyed, and sparks suddenly appeared, and then it went black, but the sound was still clear.

"The thing I regret the most in my life is to accept those two fools, ...... all these years"

Listening to the choked voice of the holy person, Guanghuai Zhenren's face turned blue.

"Senior brother!" the man asked cautiously, "What do you see now?"

(End of chapter)