In the suburbs of the east of the city, there is a Taoist temple, this Taoist temple is quite quiet around it, there is a clear pool, the pink lotus flowers, grow in the pool water, a piece of emerald lotus leaves, float on it, some fish gently touch the lotus leaves in the pool, make the leaves flutter slowly at the same time, the surface of the pond draws a circle of ripples, quite a dusty realm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A cobblestone path winds down from the Taoist temple, and on both sides of the path, there are some willow trees, which will sway and dance when the breeze blows, making a rustling sound, but also has a sense of elegance.

At this time, although the breeze came, but the swaying sand of the willows was covered by a sound of breaking the sky, but seeing the little Taoist, turned into a long rainbow, suddenly fell outside the door of the Taoist temple, as soon as he landed, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he pushed open the door of the Taoist temple with one palm, and staggered in.

Several immortal cultivators who were meditating cross-legged in the Taoist temple suddenly opened their eyes, and after one of them saw the embarrassed face of the little Taoist, he immediately stood up and stepped forward in surprise: "Senior brother, just a mortal, can you be so seriously injured?"

The little Taoist priest pushed this person away and said sharply: "I want to see Master, Master"

"What are you panicking" from within the Taoist temple, out of a middle-aged man, this person has a wide face and small eyes, but a red rosacea, quite conspicuous, at first glance, it is also quite majestic.

As soon as this person came out, several immortal cultivators who were meditating cross-legged stood up one after another and stood aside respectfully.

After the little Taoist priest saw the middle-aged man, he knelt on the ground with a puff and said, "Master, I was broken by someone, the foundation building realm is unstable, and my mind is damaged, Master, avenge me."

The rosacea-nosed immortal cultivator glanced at the little Taoist, flicked his sleeve, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air, and suddenly black qi appeared in the void, quickly condensed together, forming a huge skull.

Then the rosacea-nosed immortal cultivator tapped his right hand, grabbed the skull, and slapped his palm on the little Taoist Heavenly Spirit without saying a word, the little Taoist priest's body trembled slightly, his face showed a look of pain, and in a blink of an eye, bursts of black gas appeared, and after a long time, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of black blood, and then the black gas on his face slowly dissipated, revealing a trace of ruddy, and the injuries caused by the breaking of his Dao foundation suddenly recovered as before.

"Tell me in detail," the rosacea-nosed cultivator raised his right hand and said slowly.

The little Taoist took a deep breath, and hurriedly said the experience all the way, adding oil and vinegar, this little Taoist priest's speech is quite clever, and it is also vivid, the rosacea-nosed immortal cultivator has been listening quietly, several disciples around him, have bowed their heads and are silent, but in their eyes, there are bursts of strange color.

It didn't take long for the little Taoist priest to finish speaking, his eyes showed hatred, and he added: "Master, I have already reported your name, but that person is too arrogant, Master, let's teach him a lesson in whatever we say."

The rosacea-nosed immortal cultivator's face was always as usual, without the slightest fluctuation, he looked at the little Taoist priest, and said flatly: "Are you sure, when you first saw this person, he didn't have any spiritual power in his body, just like a mortal."

The little Taoist priest nodded hurriedly and said, "Master, you can't be wrong, I thought he was a mortal at first." ”

The rosacea-nosed immortal cultivator showed a strange light in his eyes, and he couldn't see joy or anger on his face, and said slowly: "You come with me, lead the way in front, you don't need to cast spells, just walk." ”

The little Taoist priest was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly led the way on the side, and left the Taoist temple with the rosacea cultivators, as for the other immortal cultivators in the temple, they wanted to follow, but seeing that the master was not summoned, so after looking at each other, one of them sighed lightly and said: "The master is really too fond of the little junior brother. ”

"This is not the first time, this kind of thing, jealousy does not come, with the wisdom of the master, how can I not hear the words of the little junior brother, there is something untrue, I should ignore it. A middle-aged immortal cultivator next to him smiled bitterly and said slowly.

"With the temperament of a junior brother, sooner or later he will get into big trouble, alas" Another person, after muttering a sentence, was silent.

"With the master here, even if the little junior brother gets into big trouble, he will probably be fine, if it is replaced by me, it will be difficult to say. The first person to speak said with emotion.

"Master's partiality, we didn't know it for the first time, even the cultivation exercises, the little junior brother is not the same as us, it's just that, we just understand this matter in our hearts, if we say it directly, it will seem that we are stingy. ”

"I don't know which sect the person who provoked the little junior brother this time, is a disciple of which sect, listening to what the little junior brother said just now, how could this person be mixed among mortals. The middle-aged immortal cultivator said questioningly.

"The Five Elements Sect is big, what kind of immortal cultivator doesn't have it, I think this person is likely to be in the Dan period, so he can understate the Dao foundation of the little junior brother. ”

"What's the use of me talking about this, with Master's status in the Five Elements Sect, let alone the Dan Period, even if it is the Yuan Infant Period, the end is the same."

After a few conversations, they ignored the matter and continued to meditate cross-legged.

As the little Taoist priest walked, his heart was filled with a look of pride, he already knew that the master was the best for him, perhaps because he was the master's closed disciple.

From childhood to adulthood, whenever he encountered any trouble, he only needed to tell the master, and he would immediately take him to destroy the other party, and for so many years, there was not a single time that the master refused.

He sneered in his heart, and secretly said that this time the master went out, he would definitely make that person die without a place to be buried, let him know that he dared to provoke his fate

Thinking of this, he peeked at the master beside him, from the surface, he couldn't see the joy and anger, the little Taoist priest was secretly happy in his heart, with his understanding of the master, the more expressionless he was, the more angry the master was in his heart.

In his memory, every time the master took him to destroy the person who provoked him, almost all of his faces were like this, no matter what kind of enemy he provoked, as soon as he saw the master, he was immediately frightened and bloodless, either kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, or immediately fleeing, even if a few tried to resist, but in the end, the fate of these three types of people was the same.

The pride in the little Taoist's heart was as if he had eaten honey, he took a deep breath, hurriedly walked a few steps, and secretly said that the person should not run, he had to go over quickly.

While he was walking, the rosacea cultivator was stunned, and the little Taoist priest hurriedly turned around after taking a few steps, only to see the rosacea-nose cultivator's gaze falling on a stall selling xiaolongbao on the side.

The rosacea-nosed immortal cultivator showed a soft look in his eyes, stepped forward to the stall, and said gently: "How to sell this xiaolongbao?"

The vendor in the stall, when he saw the rosacea cultivator for the first time, didn't know why, and he felt a burst of goodwill, and said with a smile: "A copper is enough." ”

The rosacea-nosed immortal cultivator nodded with a smile, took out a copper, put it on the stall, and carefully looked at it on a fragrant xiaolongbao, and finally chose one and picked it up.

The little Taoist priest was stunned, this was the first time he saw that his master actually bought xiaolongbao, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, but he never expected that the rosacea immortal cultivator actually handed him this xiaolongbao

"Apprentice, when you first saw you as a teacher, you were grabbing a xiaolongbao with a group of wild children, maybe you have forgotten it" The rosacea-nosed immortal cultivator looked nostalgic.

The little Taoist priest was stunned, took the xiaolongbao, and involuntarily remembered the miserable childhood, if it weren't for the master, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago, thinking of this, his eyes were slightly red, and he said in a low voice: "I haven't forgotten, it was the master who brought me out and taught me magic powers." ”

The rosacea-nosed immortal cultivator touched the little Taoist's head and said, "Let's go, take me to see the man." ”

The little Taoist priest looked at the xiaolongbao in his hand, the scenes of his childhood, slowly reflected in his heart, he took a deep breath, and cherished the xiaolongbao in the storage ring, he was ready to keep it for a lifetime, because this was bought by the master

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and when the rosacea cultivator and the little Taoist priest came to the street where Lihan's shop was located, the sky had completely darkened, but on both sides of this street, there were lights lit up.

Zhang Shou opened his eyes in a trance, and after being stunned for a moment, he immediately looked around, quickly got up, and when he saw Lihan, he immediately knelt on the ground, his face showed excitement, and he couldn't speak.

Li Han's expression was as usual, he didn't even look at Zhang Shou, and said flatly: "Save your life, but the cause and effect of you and me, you can go." ”

Zhang Shou hesitated for a moment, then kowtowed a few times, and said in a low voice: "Great kindness, Zhang Shou will remember it in his heart" After speaking, he took a deep breath, stood up, pushed open the gate of the courtyard, and was about to take a step.

At this time, Li Han frowned and said, "Zhang Shou, come back, the door doesn't need to be closed."

Zhang Shou was stunned, and hurriedly retreated, looking at Lihan blankly.

"Stand aside, there are guests visiting" Li Han took a sip of the wine in his hand and said flatly.

Zhang Shou's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly stood beside Li Han, looking at the gate of the courtyard, his eyes flashing.

It didn't take long to hear a slight sound of footsteps, slowly coming from outside, and then, a rosacea-nosed immortal cultivator walked in from outside the courtyard, and behind him, followed by the little Taoist priest who had been let go of the cold during the day.

Zhang Shou's eyes suddenly showed a look of horror, and he recognized at a glance that the rosacea cultivator was the one who forced the city lord to dare not take half a step out of the city lord's mansion, and his heart immediately set off a huge wave, but after looking at the cold, he forcibly stopped his subconscious steps and wanted to retreat, and was silent.

As soon as the little Taoist priest entered the courtyard, he immediately laughed and shouted: "Master, it is he who injured the disciple" The little Taoist priest pointed away from the cold, but when he turned around, he was surprised to find that his master actually did not look at this person, but set his eyes on the "antiques" around him.

Li Han never spoke, just drank leisurely, and after glancing at the two of them, he took it back.

The rosacea cultivator looked at the "antiques" quite carefully, and suddenly his eyes froze, and fell on the two "antiques", these two "antiques" are two fans

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