Chapter 419: The Big Buddha Crushes the White Tiger (23)

"I finally succeeded, hahaha!" In a dark cave, Zhao Gongming was ecstatic, there were four tall figures standing in front of him, through the dim light, it could be seen that they were all blue-faced fangs, ghostly appearances.

The four tall ghost-faced people bowed in unison after seeing Zhao Gongming and saluted their master.

"Very good! It's not in vain my years of hard work! That kid's ghost raising technique is really good, much better than some bullshit Taoist monk!" Looking at the puppet he raised with his own hands, Zhao Gongming felt a sense of accomplishment.

"In the future, I'll call you A, B, C, D, it's easy to remember!" After saying this, Zhao Gongming paced back and forth in front of the four ghost-faced people, as if admiring his own works.

"Zhao Gongming, so you are here!" At this time, another voice suddenly came from the cave.

Zhao Gongming heard someone shouting his name, and hurriedly turned around, at the entrance of the cave, there was a little Taoist priest standing, holding a torch in his hand, looking at him angrily.

"It's really a narrow road!" After seeing the little Taoist, Zhao Gongming also didn't seem very happy, "Chen Hansheng, don't think that the old Taoist priest is partial to you, you can break ground on your senior brother's head!"

"Chen Hansheng, it turned out to be Grandpa Liu!" Hearing Zhao Gongming's words, Sanqing was shocked, he didn't expect that the little Taoist priest turned out to be his old Liutou.

"Zhao Gongming, if you really think that you are the master's apprentice and my senior brother, you won't secretly study evil arts here!" said the little Taoist priest righteously.

"Evil arts? What is evil arts? If the old Taoist priest refuses to teach me the Dao method, I can't figure it out by myself? What a joke is what I have learned?" Zhao Gongming replied unremittingly.

"This is unrepentant!" said the little priest with a shake of his head.

"Then let's see if the Dao method handed over to you by the old Taoist priest is powerful today, or if my evil magic is superior!" Zhao Gongming looked at the little Taoist priest and said coldly, and then with a wave of his hand, the four ghost-faced people behind him rushed up and attacked the little Taoist.

Although this little Taoist priest received Chen's teachings, he was a fledgling after all, and he was still a little powerless in the face of the four murderous ghost-faced men in one breath, and he was quickly defeated, turned around and escaped from the cave.

"Chase!" Seeing the little Taoist fleeing, Zhao Gongming immediately gave a big order to the ghost-faced man, and the four ghost-faced people chased them all the way out of the cave, while Zhao Gongming slowly walked out of the cave triumphantly. But when he walked out of the cave, he frowned.

Outside the cave, the four ghost-faced people retreated tremblingly, and not far away, there stood an old Taoist priest with white hair and white beard, who was his master.

"Master!" Seeing the dust, Zhao Gongming felt a little weak.

"Do you still have me as a master in your eyes?" Lichen asked in a deep voice.

"I, I..... Master is eccentric and never teaches me the Tao!"

"If you don't teach you the truth of being a teacher, is this the reason why you learn evil magic and demon magic?

"Reasonable, ridiculous!" Hearing Chen's words, Zhao Gongming became angry again.

"If you say it's ridiculous, then it's ridiculous, wait for the teacher to accept these four monsters first, and then come to deal with you!" said the dust, and then shook the floating dust and slowly walked towards the four ghost-faced people, who stood in place, motionless, as if they were afraid of the dust.

"Why are you standing and running!" Zhao Gongming saw that the dust was getting closer and closer to the ghost-faced man, and he hurriedly shouted loudly, probably worried that his hard work would be ruined. However, no matter what he called, the four ghost-faced men still stood there motionless, knowing that the dust walked in front of them, and with a wave of dust, the four ghost-faced people immediately took advantage of the four wooden carvings, and then slowly shrunk to the size of dolls.

"I'm hating you!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Gongming almost collapsed, he said this viciously, and then turned around and ran.

"Master, he's gone!" Seeing this, the little Taoist priest hurriedly reminded Chen.

"Run, run, run, he wants to run, you can't keep it!" Lichen sighed after putting away the puppets that the four ghost-faced people had turned into.

"However, I am afraid that people like him will become a scourge!" said the little Taoist priest with a frown.

"After all, the master and apprentice are the same, and the teacher can't kill them all, you and I should be merciful when we cultivate! Forget it, leave it to God to clean him up!" The little Taoist priest looked at Zhao Gongming's distant back, his brows tightened, and it was not until the back disappeared that he turned around and quickly caught up with his master's footsteps.

"Zhao Gongming?" Zhao Gongming didn't actually run far, but just hid in the nearby woods, and after Chen and the little Taoist left, he turned back and ran into the cave, wanting to get back the burden he had left behind. Unexpectedly, there was another uninvited guest in the cave, who not only occupied his cave, but also lit a fire in the cave and ate roast chicken.

"Who are you? This cave is mine, get out of here!" Zhao Gongming glanced at the man, dressed in white, with a face like a crown of jade, handsome, and extraordinary. At first glance, he is the son of a rich family, but how could this son come to this cave for no reason and know his name. Although these two questions also made Zhao Gongming very puzzled, he was in no mood to pay attention to these at all, he just wanted to be alone and quiet, and then leave here.

"Don't you ask me why I'm here?" the white-clothed boy stood up and said with a smile, still shaking the burden that Zhao Gongming had left in the cave.

"Give me back the things!" Zhao Gongming saw that the man had taken his own things, and immediately rushed forward to grab them, but he didn't expect that the man just dodged with a light side, and pushed Zhao Gongming more than a foot away with a backhand push.

"Don't worry, I don't want any of the things in this baggage, but you have to listen to me!"

"If you have a fart, let it go!" Although he had just been deflated, Zhao Gongming's anger did not drop at all.

"My name is Fan Rendian, my master asked me to come to you, he said that you are a usable talent, let me mention you!" said the man in white.

"Don't need it!"

"Then what if it gives you the opportunity to deal with your master with your own hands?" the man in white continued, his words a little frivolous, as if he was deliberately hanging Zhao Gongming's appetite.

"Where is your master!" Listening to the words of the man in white, Zhao Gongming pondered for a moment and finally asked.

"In this painting!" replied with a smile to the man in white, and at some point there was an extra painting in his hand, painting a general, gold armor and silver spear, so powerful!

This is where the picture comes to an abrupt end.

"Fan Rendian, who is this person!" Seeing this, this was Sanqing's only doubt.