The beginning of the story originated from a small country called Nanxuan. The capital of this small country is called Zijing, there is a mountain outside the capital, called Ziqing Mountain, and there is a view on the mountain, called Qingxu Temple.

In the streets and alleys of the capital, there is often such an old man wearing a Taoist robe.

It looks like he should be a Taoist priest, sixty or seventy years old, with half-white hair, and he is already in the age of sixties, but he is full of energy and red light.

This Taoist priest is a little nervous, very old and not tight, looking always makes people feel sneaky, a little abnormal, and always flirts with young and beautiful women in the streets and alleys.

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"Girl, is it good to be my wife?" asked the old man with a grin.

The bustling street market was originally mixed with all kinds of noise, such as the shouting of chickens, ducks and fish, and the sound of the patrons bargaining.

I saw an old Taoist priest arching his hands, smiling, as if no one was around, staring at a young and beautiful woman.

"Shameless old man! You stinky old man! Dead Taoist priest! You actually mock a woman from a good family in broad daylight!" the woman blushed and shouted angrily:

"Get out of here!

The old man was stunned, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he ran away.

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"If you don't agree, you won't agree, why are you so fierce!" Turning a street, in another alley, the old man said to himself: "I don't believe that the world is so big, there is no gentle and virtuous woman! The old man vows to find her!"

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"Girl, is it good to be my wife?" said a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman in an old road blocked in an alley with less people.

The girl was startled at first, turned around, and saw that it was an obscene old Taoist priest, who was still staring at her with bad intentions at the moment.

"Pervert—pervert—" The girl exclaimed.

"Girl, I'm not a pervert, the poor Dao is empty, and the empty Dao is long!" Lao Dao hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

"Indecent—indecent—" the girl shouted.

"No-no-no, girl, you misunderstood!" said the old man anxiously.

"Misunderstanding! In broad daylight, you are a shameless old man who molests a woman from a good family! and you still say that you have a misunderstanding!" the girl said angrily.

"The poor road is empty, but I love the girl, and I have never been rude to the girl, and I have never been rude. The old Taoist priest said with a smile on his face.

"You're so old, you're still empty, you're still in love, you're a bad old man! It's not indecent or something!" the girl bent down, took off one of her shoes, and said fiercely, "Look at the beating-"

crackling, a shoehorn called, and the old way hugged the head of the rat......

On another street, the street was full of people coming and going, among which there was a gray-faced old Taoist priest with unkempt hair and messy clothes, touching his face with a blue nose and swollen face, Chu Chu felt sorry for himself, and suddenly the old Taoist shouted like crazy: "Heaven! What kind of world is this? Is there no gentle and virtuous woman in the world!?"

Everyone followed the prestige and scolded in unison: "Neurotic!"

Seeing this scene, Lao Dao straightened his messy hair and clothes, and walked towards the city gate in disappointment.

I don't know how many times this old way has failed to confess, and after each failure, the old way will regain the courage to express his love to different girls again.

"Hey, I think I'm an empty Taoist, a generation of martial arts masters, a martial artist of the innate realm, and even the emperor's gift was rejected by me, but how can I not find a gentle and virtuous woman in the world!"

"Hey, the world laughs at me for being crazy, I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it. The poor road is not a pervert or a psychopath, the poor road is on the purple green mountain, and the pure and void view is also. However, there is a dominatrix in the family, and since then he has not known the joy of the world, and has become an empty Taoist. ”

Lao Dao went all the way to the city gate, lamenting his miserable life all the way.

The figure gradually walked away and mysteriously disappeared from people's sight.

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