Night Shura thought that he had met a warlock who liked to cheat and eat and drink, so he ordered his subordinates to set up the white-clothed old man out of the way.

Who knows, the old man in white was neither annoyed nor angry, and when the two men let go of their hands, he laughed loudly: "It's a pity, it's a pity!" It's a pity that a great opportunity was missed by the door owner. The owner of the door is a person who is rich and powerful, but unfortunately, it is a pity, in the future, he can only learn to be like a fly and worm, crawling on the ground to lick his toes for people to live. ”

The contrast in the tone of the white-clothed old man is too great, what is the concept of power in the world? Isn't it the person who is the supreme person of the Ninety-Five! What is the concept of licking his toes, doesn't it mean that after he is Shura at night, he will be mixed up and not even as good as an inferior person?

Night Shura is the owner of Qingtangmen, Qingtangmen has Chu Baishan opened the door of the business world, and the shops have been opened to all countries and regions. Not only did he grasp the business connections of these countries, but his hand had reached out to the court at this time.

Night Shura can be described as a rich man who rivals the country, so depressed that he kneels and licks his toes?

This is too great a shock to him, and there is still a power in the world?

Ye Shura had to stop, he thought calmly for two seconds, turned around and stared coldly at the white-clothed old man, his eyes looking at him fiercely.

The white-clothed old man saw that he had already reacted to his words, and laughed even more: "Haha, what? Scared, right? This is nothing, in a few months, the door master will be afraid of more than just the alarmist words of the poor road. ”

It seems that this old guy has something to say to himself.

Ye Shura's eyes became more and more cold, and he stared coldly at the white-clothed old Dao for a while, waved his hand to his subordinates with a gloomy face, and bowed his hand to the old Dao: "The Dao chief has something to say, is it not too late to come to the house and talk?" ”

The white-clothed old man saw that Night Shura had taken the bait, and smiled secretly in his heart: "Mocking the old man has to pay a price, what about a master of the Qingtang Sect?" It's not a person who is hungry for profit. With this weakness, it's just a plaything for the old man. ”

He laughed secretly, smiled slightly like warm jade, brushed his long hair like snow, and said: "Amitayus Buddha, the master of the door is polite, and the poor road can cross the catastrophe for the master of the door when he has free time." ”

If you want to cross the catastrophe, you must not offer silver taels.

These are all deceptive tricks of the charlatans.

Night Shura's brows browled in disgust, but he stretched his brows again when he thought of the disgusting toe licking.

He asked his subordinates to carry a small sedan chair and carried the white-clothed old man to a large mansion.

This mansion is a stronghold that Qingtangmen has just bought, and at this time, there is no exchange of contracts in the official mansion, and Ye Shura is not afraid of someone coming to the door.

The old man in white was invited to sit in the study of the southern courtyard, and Ye Shura asked his subordinates to guard the door.

He had something to consider, if this Jianghu Taoist priest was a liar, he would not let him go out of this mansion. But if the Taoist priest says one or two truths, he really wants to listen to it when he is fine, or leave it for backup.

In short, the old Taoist in white, whether you are a true Taoist priest or a true immortal.

Saying such a thing made him have such a big lump in his heart in the night Shura, he would not let him be happy anymore easily.

Night Shura's plan was hidden in the corner of his eyes, and the white-clothed old Taoist had already seen that eight or nine were not far from ten, smiled secretly, and said, "Does the master of the door want to eliminate the disaster, or do he want to cross the catastrophe?" Or, is it to let the poor road give you some guidance and dominate the world in the future? ”

Eliminate disasters, cross catastrophes? These are just the usual tricks used by charlatans to cheat money.

Of course, Ye Shura heard the meaning of the white-clothed old Taoist's words, his eyes softened, and he said, "Or ask the Taoist chief for guidance, what does the Taoist master mean by the mouth of the Taoist master?" ”

The white-haired old man stared at Ye Shura for a while, laughed heartily, and said, "He is worthy of being the master of the Qingtang Gate, he is clever and witty. ”

He turned on a serious face again, and said, "Even if the popular lord is honest, it doesn't hurt to talk about it." The rivers and lakes are vast, I don't know why the ancestor of Chongyang built Chongyang Palace in Kunlun Mountain, between the mountains and mountains? ”

Chongyang Ancestor is a martial arts master Taidou-level figure, Kunlun Mountain is remote and desolate, but it is a quiet place to practice. Coupled with the fact that Chongyang Ancestor has always been eccentric and old-fashioned, it is not surprising that Chongyang Palace was built on the main peak of Kunlun Mountain.

However, the white-haired old Tao's words aroused his suspicions, so he asked: "What does the Taoist mean, is it true that the Chongyang Ancestor built the Chongyang Palace in Kunlun Mountain?" ”

The white-haired old man twisted his long hair, a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes, he smiled calmly, shook his head at Ye Shura, and said, "It seems that the door master really doesn't know. ”

Ye Shura knew that the white-clothed old Dao was selling Guan Zi and did not answer, his eyes were cold and condensed on the old Dao's face, and there was a question mark in the center of his eyebrows.

The white-clothed old man had already had the intention of playing the master of the Qingtang Gate, and when he saw the big fish taking the bait at this moment, he was not in a hurry. Stretched out his hand to pick up the tea bowl on the table next to him, lifted the tea lid and took a sip slowly, tasted it lightly and nodded, and said, "The tea is good tea, but unfortunately it is still lighter." ”

Night Shura cursed in his heart, "Old fellow, it's really cunning. ”

He was waiting for the white-clothed old Taoist to uncover the mystery, scratching the little rake in his heart, scratching the itch again and again, of course, he didn't care about a few refreshments, so he shouted out in a cold voice: "Come on, go and bring some refreshments to the Taoist chief." ”

There was an answer outside the door, and after a while, a delicately dressed little maid brought in a bottle of refreshments and placed them on the table one by one.

Ye Shura looked coldly and waved his hand to the little maid, and the little maid retreated.

The white-clothed old man saw that the master of the Qingtang Gate was a master who didn't like women.

The little maid who just came in was not only beautiful, but also very moving. Snow-white face, delicate and beautiful facial features. The most charming thing is the eyes, full of autumn water, the corners of the eyebrows and eyes are all amorous, and only a slight forehead is touching and beautiful.

Such a woman, Ye Shura didn't raise his eyelids when he saw it, what does this mean, obviously, he is not close to women.

Night Shura is the master of the Qingtang Gate, and he has seen a lot of stunners in the world. Although the peony is good, when you get tired of looking at it, you lose the temptation of fragrance.

Night Shura really lost interest in women with four flowers.

The white-clothed old man secretly pinched his fingers, laughed even more, picked up the pastries on the table, and ate a large plate in a few bites.

Ye Shura had been watching his movements coldly, and after seeing that he had eaten a large plate, he took a few sips of tea and put it down, then chased after him and asked, "Dao Chief, can you talk now?" Why did the ancestor of Chongyang build Chongyang Palace in Kunlun Mountain? Could it be that there is some mystery in this? ”

The white-clothed old man smiled, put down the tea bowl, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "The master of the door is really wise, the ancestor of Chongyang has always been scheming, and he built Chongyang Palace in Kunlun Mountain, which naturally has a deep meaning." Hasn't the master heard of the little golden Buddha in the Jade Buddha Cave? ”