"Well, Your Excellency is born blessed, it should be peach blossoms, enjoy the blessings of all people! Do you really want to abandon the rich and beautiful woman and devote yourself to following the poor path of asceticism? The white-haired old Taoist shook the dust and said with a smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Really? That one...... No need! Haha, I want to take a few more concubines as soon as possible, the little Honghong of the old Wang family next door, I have been in love for a long time......" The big fat man's eyes were full of spring, and he smiled like a flower. He bowed and staggered away.

"Phew! This dead fat man, there are three concubines in the family, and he still doesn't stop! Someone scolded at the fat man's back, and his words were full of jealousy.

Seeing the fat man leaving satisfied, some people came one after another, asking Lao Dao to see if they could cultivate the Tao or even ask for advice on the method of prolonging life. Lao Dao replied one by one and politely sent them away.

Guan Xianshi only drank alcohol and ignored people's eagerness. Lao Dao seemed to care about Guan Xianshi very much, sent everyone away, and spared no effort to continue to persuade him. What kind of pink skull is empty and troublesome, what troubles are born from the heart, and so on, Lao Dao said a lot of words before and after, and he was stunned that he couldn't get a reply from Guan Xianshi in a few words.

Although he couldn't impress Guan Xianshi, Lao Dao was not in a hurry, let alone left. He directly stated the pros and cons of cultivation, tirelessly advised, and got rid of a Tang monk alive, nagging constantly. Occasionally looked at Nie Tong and Ye Wuregret, his eyes seemed to be full of envy and kindness.

Nie Tong listened to the words of the old Tao, but he was suspicious. He remembered that the master had said that a cultivator should not be ostentatious in the market. Even if this veteran really falls in love with the qualifications of Guan Daxia, it stands to reason that he can only recruit secretly, rather than sensationalize in the downtown area. However, he made a big publicity, as if he was afraid that others would not know. This made Nie Tong puzzled and observed carefully.

Although he lowered his head to eat, his divine consciousness always secretly observed the old way. He found that when Lao Dao looked at him and Ye Wuregret, his eyes occasionally revealed a greedy gaze, as if he was looking at some treasure. He was secretly vigilant in his heart.

Ye Wuregret had come into contact with the fairy wood water spirit, and he was very yearning for the matter of cultivation. She wanted to talk to Lao Dao, but was stopped by Nie Tong holding hands.

After eating his fill, Nie Tong pulled Ye Wuregret to stand up, and after saying goodbye to Guan Xianshi, he went straight to the booked room on the second floor to rest. Anyway, Guan Daxia gave the innkeeper a bag of money, and the two of them stayed in the hotel for the first time, and they also wanted to experience the taste of staying in an inn.

Ye Wuregret was also dressed as a boy, so the guy who ran the hall led her and Nie Tong into a single room. There are no superfluous furnishings in the room, in the middle is a wooden table with teapots and cups, and near the north wall is a large wooden bed that can sleep two or three people, and the bed is covered with futon and looks clean. Other than that, there was nothing else in the house.

After Ye Wuregret waited for the guy to leave, he immediately asked Nie Tong why he stopped her from talking to Lao Dao.

"I think there's something wrong with the way the old man looks at us, and he doesn't seem to have good intentions." Nie Tong said how he felt.

"Wouldn't it? The old man looked at him with kind eyebrows and good intentions, not like a bad person. Well, I left anyway, not to mention him. I was sleepy and went to bed. Ye Wuregret climbed into bed, rolled comfortably on the bed, and said, "I haven't slept in bed for many days, but it's still comfortable in bed!" She quickly fell asleep.

Nie Tong didn't rest immediately. He sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, his mind keeping an eye on the first floor. He saw that the old Tao had always been by Guan Daxia's side and refused to leave, and after Guan Xianshi drank a whole jar of wine by himself, he ignored the old way, stood up, and walked to the door. He seems to have drunk a lot of wine, a large jar of wine, and he still walks steadily.

Guan Xianshi had just walked to the door of the building, and before he stepped out of the door, he was blocked by someone. "Guan Xianshi, you finally showed up." The person who came was dressed in a power suit, looking middle-aged, holding a waist knife in one hand and blocking the way with the other.

"Humph! It's up to you? Guan Xianshi snorted coldly and continued to walk outside.

"Six doors to handle the case, don't you want to get out of here?" The middle-aged man let out a loud shout, quickly pulled out his waist knife, and pointed the blade directly at Guan Xianshi. Alas! As a fast catcher of the yamen, he is arrogant when he opens his mouth, and it is no wonder that the people are dissatisfied with the government! Dissatisfied with the imperial court!

Guan Xianshi stopped and confronted the middle-aged man who claimed to be the Six Doors. The customers in the hall dispersed, some ran to the second floor, and some rushed out of the door, hurriedly fleeing. In an instant, the customers ran away, and even the guys who ran the hall hid. Only the old man sat still, and didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

Seeing this situation, Nie Tong was a little worried about Guan Daxia, but thinking that he couldn't help much, he had to wait and see what happened. That old man wants to take the hero as an apprentice, I don't know if he will help? As a ranger, Guan Daxia must be able to cope without the help of others, right? Nie Tong thought in his heart, looked back at Ye Wuregret, who was already asleep, and continued to look at the past with his divine sense.

The hero really lived up to his reputation as a ranger, and when the customers were gone, he suddenly stepped in and grabbed the wrist of the other party with a knife with his bare hands. When the other party swung the knife and slashed, he dodged and snatched the door.

The middle-aged man naturally refused to let go easily, and quickly chased out the door and fought Guan Xianshi. Guan Daxia entered the white blade empty-handed, walked while fighting, and soon walked in front of his horse. He drew his sword from the saddle and turned to fight the middle-aged man. Not long after, when Guan Daxia was fighting with the opponent's sword, he flew up and kicked the opponent out. When the middle-aged man fell to the ground, he turned over and rode away.

"There's a kind of don't run...... the middle-aged man jumped up and chased after him with a shout.

Nie Tong saw Guan Daxia galloping wildly, gradually moving away, so he put his mind at ease, and the moment his divine sense was recovered, he saw that the old Tao in the hall seemed to glance at him intentionally or unintentionally, and then he shook off the dust and walked out slowly.

At the moment when Lao Dao looked over, Nie Tong actually had a feeling that the two sides were looking at each other. He noticed that Lao Dao's eyes were fierce and fierce, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

With just one glance, Nie Tong suddenly felt cold all over his body, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly. It was also at this moment that the "Black Pill" in his body seemed to move again, and even his heartbeat accelerated, which then infected his emotions. He felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

The irritability is only for a moment, and then it calms down again. Nie Tong didn't think much about it, and began to meditate on Zhou Tian. After a few days with Mu Shuiling, he didn't want her to see that he was also a monk, so he didn't meditate and practice. As for Ye Wuregret, because of the mortal fetus with the naked eye, he felt that she couldn't see that he was cultivating and running Zhou Tian.

Nie Tong retracted his consciousness and meditated wholeheartedly, but he didn't know that the old way had not gone far. After Lao Dao walked to the street, he took advantage of the darkness of the night and suddenly dodged onto the roof. He did glance at Nie Tong with his divine sense, and it was this glance that made him feel like a treasure, and his heart was ecstatic. I didn't expect this little baby to be a monk, it's really good! Hehe, he deserves to be unlucky! Lao Dao thought in his heart, and continued to observe Nie Tong with his divine sense.

Why can't you see through his cultivation? At his age, he is still accompanied by a mortal, and he will never be high in cultivation if he wants to. After decades of practicing this way, he was lucky enough to get married, and he ...... Hehe, at best, it's just a "foundation". Thinking of this, Lao Dao collected his divine sense, held his breath, and quietly approached the inn.

Nie Tong was immersed in the operation of the big and small Zhoutian, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck, and before he could figure out what was going on, the person had already fainted.

With these two children, plus the "nosy" one, Ben Dao is sure to break into the realm of the primordial fetus. Hey! This little monk is really a lucky star of the Tao! I took the initiative to send it to the door. No, it's better to be a kid surnamed Guan, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to see this little baby. Hey, hey, hey...... Once you enter the Yuan Fetal Realm, you don't have to worry about Shouyuan anymore. However, for the sake of safety, it is time for my "good boy" to completely honor his own way...... In the dark secret room, Lao Dao looked at Nie Tong and Ye Wuregret, who had it at his fingertips, and looked forward to the bright future with ecstaty.

The "Black Dan" rotated silently in the middle dantian, stimulating the heart to beat, and Nie Tong gradually regained his senses. He opened his eyes, but saw nothing. There was no light in the chamber, and the eyes temporarily lost their proper function. Fortunately, he has divine consciousness and can still see everything around him.

He saw that the old Taoist was sitting on the ground, meditating and practicing, but Ye Wuregret was tied behind his back and his hands were thrown on the ground beside him. She was motionless, her eyes closed, and she seemed to be still asleep. In a hurry, he tried to stand up, but found that his hands and feet were also tied, and he couldn't move.

This old man is really not a good person! But we're still children, what did he do with us? Nie Tong was lying on the ground, very anxious, but he didn't dare to make a sound. He suddenly remembered that he had heard the people in the inn talk about the disappearance of the child, and his heart was even more suspicious. What to do? This old way can't eat children, right? While he was thinking wildly, he heard footsteps coming from far and near, and then he heard a whispered greeting:

"Master, the apprentice is fortunate not to be dishonored, and I have arrested that 'nosy' for you."

Nie Tong followed the voice and saw that the person who came was actually the middle-aged catcher. He carried a man on his shoulders and a child in his other hand. Look closely, the person on the shoulder is the man in charge, his hands and feet are tied, but the person is lying on the shoulder, as if he has fainted. Look at the child again, only three or four years old, and it seems that he is also asleep.

Nie Tong closed his eyes, pretending not to wake up yet, but his heart became more and more anxious: The child's disappearance case is really related to Lao Dao, and now even Guan Daxia has been caught, what should I do? Who's going to save us?

"Good apprentice, thank you for your hard work! Put them aside first, you come here, and let the teacher heal you. Lao Dao stopped meditating and said in a deep voice.

The secret room was gloomy and dark, and the middle-aged catcher walked quickly but easily to sit down beside Lao Dao. He seemed to be having trouble getting used to the darkness, and suddenly lit a fire fold.

"Master, can you shine for a while? It's so dark in here! ”

"Well, you stretch out your hand and instill some skill in the teacher for you."

The middle-aged catcher quickly put the fire fold aside and obediently stretched out his hands. The old man suddenly made a move, and slashed into the neck of the catcher with one palm. Hunting Kuai's eyes turned from joy to astonishment, but his expression gradually dispersed.

"Hey, hey! Raising soldiers for a thousand days and using soldiers for a while, dedicating your soul to your teacher, you can be regarded as filial piety. The old man smiled cruelly, his eyes flashed with the thief who had succeeded in the conspiracy, and his hands quickly pressed against the palm that was stretched out by the catcher.

Nie Tong on the side closed his eyes tightly, but his divine sense saw a scene that he would never forget. He saw that the body of the catcher was visibly shriveled up with the naked eye, and a colorful spiritual light emerged from the top of the catcher's head, and was instantly sucked into the mouth of the old man.

The black pill in the body rotates at high speed; The heart is also pounding and tends to be disordered; The breathing is almost suffocating, and it seems extremely unsmooth; Even the soul was strongly shocked, and almost wanted to come out of the body. Nie Tong was stunned and terrified!

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