Chapter 88: The Old Beggar

"Who?"

Just when Feng Zhengsu found the footprints on the ground and was about to go into the house to take a look.

An old man's hoarse voice came from inside the room.

At the same time, the lights came on.

Feng Zhengsu nodded at Xie Wuyu, and walked in directly.

As soon as he entered the house, he smelled a smell of alcohol.

One look, two old men on the bed.

One of the old men, with crane hair and a childish face, dressed in simple clothes, was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

It can be seen that he should have maintained this posture for a long time, and it is estimated that he was sitting cross-legged like this when he slept just now.

The other old man was wearing a ragged shirt, with Erlang's legs crossed and his blackened feet exposed, lying down and sleeping.

Needless to say, this guy should be the old beggar Xin Daosheng said.

It's just the picture of being in the same bed in front of me.

The corners of Feng Zhengsu's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Forehead.

It's a bit spicy to the eyes.

"Are you cultivating?"

It can be seen that the old man sitting cross-legged, although his strength is far from reaching the yellow level, he is also considered to be a beginner.

"How do you know? Who are you? ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked.

"We are also Taoist cultivators."

did not indicate his intention, Feng Zhengsu said lightly.

"Oh? It turned out to be a Taoist friend, I don't know if two Taoist friends came to visit late at night, what are you doing? ”

The old man's eyes lit up, and he said with some surprise.

"Are you Xue Han?"

Just now he had learned the name of the head of the Xue family from Xin Daosheng's mouth, and Feng Zhengsu said directly.

"yes, I am, what's wrong?"

Xue Han looked at Feng Zhengsu and Xie Wuyu with some suspicion.

"I heard that you used to be a famous family in Jingcheng, but I didn't expect that you would fall to such a point."

Feng Zhengsu decided to find out about his situation first.

"Huh." Xue Han waved his hand, "That was before, and now, I am dedicated to the Tao." ”

"Who's lying in there, who's who?"

Feng Zhengsu frowned and pointed to the old beggar inside.

"Oh, it's my master, I drank a few more taels of wine for dinner and fell asleep." Xue Han hurriedly said.

As he spoke, he got out of bed, as if he was afraid of disturbing the old beggar's sleep, and stretched out his hand, "Two fellow Daoists, let's go to another room and talk about something." ”

Feng Zhengsu took a deep look at the old beggar who was still sleeping.

As expected, the old beggar is indeed a Taoist cultivator.

And the strength is not low, it has already reached the prefecture level.

"Okay."

In order not to alarm the old beggar first, Feng Zhengsu nodded and followed Xue Han to another room.

"Don't tell me, you're here to cultivate the Tao."

Feng Zhengsu went straight to the point.

"What?" Xue Han didn't understand what Feng Zhengsu meant for a while.

"You're a rich man, why are you so poor?"

Feng Zhengsu had no choice but to say again.

"Money is something outside the body, cultivation is the avenue, what do I want so much money for."

Xue Han said indifferently.

"You don't have to be poor to cultivate the Tao, and you don't have to make money if you don't see a lot of Taoist cultivation."

Feng Zhengsu shook his head and said.

"However, I am old, and the master said that I have missed the age of cultivation, and if I want to cultivate the Tao, I can only use the treasures of heaven and earth to wash the marrow and cut the bones, and those treasures of heaven and earth are priceless treasures, so I can only sell all my family property to buy."

Xue Han hesitated and said the matter.

"That's what happened, but even if you sell your family property, it's not much use to wash the marrow and cut the bones with the treasures of heaven and earth." Feng Zhengsu didn't mean to hit him, he told the truth.

"My master said the same thing, but I believe that the effort will be rewarded," Xue Han said firmly.

Feng Zhengsu was speechless, in his case, even if he cultivated to old age and died, he would not be able to reach the level of the yellow level.

However, through his words, one thing was also understood.

It turned out that the collapse of the Xue family was all about using money to buy some natural treasures.

However.

This is simply.

Because, the treasure of heaven and earth is nothing more than some Chinese herbal medicines, although expensive, but it is not enough to bankrupt a rich man!

Apparently.

The old beggar was a liar.

"Your master is obviously a sloppy old beggar, so you believe him?"

So, Feng Zhengsu said directly.

"Fellow Daoist, you can't insult my master! Although he is unkempt, he is really a master! ”

Xue Han looked displeased when he heard this, and said with a straight face.

Feng Zhengsu hehe: "Tell me, why is he a master?" ”

"He can move things through the air, it's not magic, it's real, right in front of my eyes, he gestured with his hand, and my water glass flew up with a swish."

Xue Han seemed to feel very magical, and even said with a gesture, with a yearning on his face: "Also, he smeared a liquid on my eyes, and I actually saw a terrifying undead!" ”

"If you look at my body again, I've been almost sixty years old since I cultivated with my master, and now I'm like a young man in my twenties and thirties."

Then, he took off his shirt again with great interest, revealing his chest muscles, and said proudly.

"So you're stunned, for the sake of cultivating, not only do you not want your property, but you don't care about your relatives, and you don't care about your son's death?"

Feng Zhengsu said angrily.

Xue Han said solemnly: "The master said, a cultivator should have no desire or desire to cultivate the Dao, what about his son, he doesn't listen to me and cultivate with me, he is destined to be an ordinary man, and once I attain the Dao, he will die of old age before me, and I still care what he does." ”

"Something is wrong with you." Feng Zhengsu pointed to his head, "What you said is just a small skill of carving insects, do you think everyone can cultivate?" ”

"Fellow Daoist, what you said is not right, my master is so powerful, they all say that I can succeed, I heard you say that it is a Taoist cultivation, so I am kind enough to communicate with you, otherwise I will not waste time with you."

Xue Han's eyes widened, and he flicked his sleeves and said.

"You are really evil, don't you see that the old beggar just deceived you into bankruptcy, and then cut off your children and grandchildren?"

Feng Zhengsu was a little speechless.

"Nonsense, the master is not a bad person, in order to make me feel at ease, he also set a marriage for Xiao'er, but unfortunately Xiao'er wasted my master's kindness, and even committed suicide by burning charcoal with the girl of the Xin family."

Xue Han shook his head, a little hated the way that iron does not become steel.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhengsu's eyes condensed slightly, "So, the marriage between A Xue and A Xin was facilitated by the old beggar?" ”

"Of course, the master said that as long as the two of them meet, they will definitely fall in love at first sight and will never be separated again, in addition, if you don't respect my master and call him a beggar, don't blame me for being polite."

In the end, there was obvious hostility in Xue Han's eyes.

The guy who laid the marriage curse has been found!

"This man's mind is completely confused, and he no longer speaks and behaves like an old man, and he is completely a believer who has been obsessed."

Xie Wuyu put his hand on Feng Zhengsu's ear and whispered.

Feng Zhengsu nodded, he didn't feel the specific strength of the old beggar just now, but now listening to Xue Han say this, it shows that that guy is indeed a Taoist cultivator.

I don't know if his strength is too high, or if he hides his strength.

"Hey, old thing, don't pretend to be asleep, come here!"

So, Feng Zhengsu didn't talk to Xue Han anymore, and shouted directly at the house.

"Ugh."

The old beggar in the room sighed, listened to the movement, and should have gotten out of bed and walked over.

Soon, the old beggar came over.

At this time, Feng Zhengsu saw the old beggar's appearance clearly.

Not to mention, although the clothes he was wearing were sloppy, he didn't look young, almost in his seventies.

But his whole person is white and fat.

"The two adults shouldn't be able to take care of this."

The old beggar spoke, his accent a little muffled.

Feng Zhengsu took a look and found that he was a man with open teeth, no front teeth in his mouth, and he leaked air as soon as he spoke.

"Oh? Listen to the meaning of your words, as if you know us? ”

However, his words were worth remembering, so Feng Zhengsu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at him.

"The little old man is not blind yet, of course he knows."

The old beggar said inarticulately, and then arched his hand, and said a little resignedly, "Lord Chenghuang, Lord Yin." ”

"It seems that you are not an ordinary Taoist cultivator, and you can actually see the identities of the two of us, but forget about the City God, I am not a long time ago."

Feng Zhengsu looked him up and down.

The old beggar was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Little Lao'er can assure the two adults that I have never harmed anyone, but Xiao Lao'er has grievances and asks the two adults to call the shots!" ”