The raindrops fell tricklingly, hitting the Taoist priest's face, gently and softly, but his face felt like it was burning.

Why is that?

Can this dead bald donkey call the wind and rain?

How could he know that it was going to rain? It was still sunny and the clouds were coming quickly, but how did he know that the clouds were coming?

Can he know that the champion is back, and he can know that the clouds are coming, does he really have clairvoyance?

People didn't leave, they stayed here, standing in the rain, they all had to see, how did this Taoist priest face the abbot of the first ring?

The fortune tellers who had been here with the Taoist priest just now are also suspicious.

The rain made the Taoist priest finally sober up, the monk in front of him is indeed not ordinary, he must deal with it carefully, otherwise, I am afraid that there will be trouble today.

Looking at Huo Yuanzhen coldly, the Taoist priest spoke: "Monk, Poor Dao admires your prediction of wind and rain, but this does not mean that what Poor Dao calculates for others must be wrong. ”

"The poor monk didn't say that you were wrong, the poor monk actually came here just to eat the watermelon. ”

Huo Yuanzhen still pointed to the watermelon, as if the watermelon was an enemy, and he insisted on eating it.

The Taoist priest was also anxious, "What's the matter with you, a monk, why do you have to eat poor watermelon?"

"It's just a watermelon, why can't the Taoist be reluctant? Could it be that there is something unsightly in this watermelon!"

Huo Yuanzhen suddenly raised his voice, startling the Taoist priest.

After Huo Yuanzhen shouted like this, the others also felt that something was wrong, why was this Taoist priest willing to give Huo Yuanzhen other watermelons, but he was unwilling to do so?

The farmer, who had some good deeds, walked over and took a closer look at the watermelon, and suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, this watermelon has been opened, and the gap is underneath, and you can see it from here!"

The Taoist priest glanced at the peasant angrily, his face pale.

"Open it! and see what's inside?"

Many pilgrims shouted along, especially the person who had lost money, and wondered if it was the Taoist priest's hands and feet, and now they had to see it clearly.

Huo Yuanzhen said to Yichen: "Senior Brother Yichen, you go and open that watermelon, if there is no problem inside, we will compensate the Taoist chief for ten watermelons, and apologize to him in person." ”

"Yes, Abbot!"

Yichen walked over, ignoring the murderous gaze of the Taoist priest, and directly picked up the watermelon and put it on the table.

People gathered around to take a closer look at the watermelon, and found that there was indeed a gap under the watermelon, and it was actually empty.

Yichen raised his hand and waved it slightly, and the watermelon opened in response to the sound and was divided into two halves.

A bunch of money rolled out and landed on the table!

"Ah! This is my money! It was actually stolen by this bull's nose! Old Dao, you hurt me, steal my incense money, I fought with you!"

The pilgrim rolled up his arms and sleeves and was about to step forward to teach this Taoist priest a lesson, Huo Yuanzhen hurriedly pulled it away.

The Taoist priest's face was pale, standing there motionless, Huo Yuanzhen could see that Lao Dao had a high level of kung fu, and Yichen had been on guard, if this pilgrim stepped forward, Lao Dao would definitely not be polite to him.

People have condemned the old way, and almost all of them have come out to talk about the Dharma, and some of them are radical, saying that the priest steals other people's property, and after death, he will go to hell and go to the oil pot.

Some of the older ones tried to persuade this Taoist priest bitterly, lamenting his misfortune and being angry with him, hoping that he would simply abandon the Tao and enter the Buddha, worship the abbot as a teacher, and practice Buddhism well.

However, there are also different opinions, thinking that the Taoist priest is not qualified to worship the abbot of the first ring as a teacher, and should worship the monk of the Shaolin Huizi generation as a teacher, and the apprentice grandson of the abbot of the first ring is almost the same.

The more people here talked, the more cold the faces of the Taoist priests over there.

Huo Yuan really wanted to stop everyone, and another person stood up and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, this Taoist priest just calculated for me, saying that I had a bloody disaster, and then I seemed to have tripped over something under my feet, and I fell, what's going on?"

Huo Yuanzhen smiled slightly and gestured to Yichen.

Yichen nodded, and as soon as he raised his hand over there, an internal force was issued, hitting the opponent's ankle in the air, and the force was very light, but the person was still stumbling and almost fell again.

"People who practice martial arts, to a certain extent, have internal strength, can attack in the air, this Taoist has strong internal strength, and it is really simple to let the donor fall. ”

Huo Yuanzhen's explanation ignited people's anger again, and many people wanted to teach this Taoist priest a lesson.

Even those who have been persuading hard, now don't go too far, chanting Buddha again and again, thinking that this Taoist priest is probably hopeless.

"Dao Chief, I remember that the poor monk said that you will be humiliated today, presumably the Dao Chief has already felt the taste of shame, and the poor monk also said that the Dao Chief will be beaten, I don't know if the poor monk is accurate?"

The Taoist priest suddenly laughed: "Yijie, you are good, the poor Dao's plan has failed, but don't be complacent, there will be people coming to you, and do you think these Diao people have the ability to beat the poor Dao?"

"If you have the ability, you can find out if you try it!"

As soon as Huo Yuanzhen's voice fell, Yichen swooped up and struck at the Taoist priest with both palms.

The Taoist priest also kicked the table away, threw away the dust and cloth banner in his hand, and raised his palm to meet Yichen.

The two of them fought quickly in the air, crackling after more than a dozen moves without distinguishing the winner, and their bodies also fell.

Just when the Taoist priest's feet had not touched the ground and there was nowhere to borrow strength in the air, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly made a move.

The hands are closed, the fingers are interlocked, only the two index fingers are up, and when the time is right, an internal force shoots out from between the fingers!

"A finger of sorghum!"

Huo Yuanzhen felt that the names of several moves of the Wuxiang Tribulation Finger were very good, and if they were pronounced during the battle, it would seem to add even more momentum.

At the beginning of killing the Fusang ronin who was perfected the day after tomorrow, Huo Yuanzhen used two fingers and used one finger to succeed, and this Taoist priest is obviously a congenital, so he has to use more powerful fingering.

This Taoist priest is also unlucky, although he is an innate realm, but he has just made a move with Yichen, a breath of true qi has not eased up, and his body has nowhere to dodge in the air, seeing that Huo Yuanzhen is helpless to hit with a finger, he can only run his true qi, protect his body, and hope to catch Huo Yuanzhen's finger.

"Bang!"

A finger hit the Taoist priest, making a dull sound, and the Taoist priest felt as if he had been punched hard, his internal organs were turned over, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

With the fingering, there was also a fiery breath, as if he was about to burn himself, and the Taoist priest desperately used his true qi to resist the invasion of this firepower.

But he patronized to resist the Wuxiang Tribulation, Yichen walked over, waved his hand, and clicked his acupoint twice.

"Abbot, he can't move for the time being, but his internal strength is strong, I'm afraid it won't take long to break through the acupoint. ”

Huo Yuanzhen nodded, turned back to those pilgrims and said: "Donors, this person cheats money and hurts people, it's really hateful, originally the poor monk wanted to send him to the official for punishment, but this place is too far away from the official mansion, and the poor monk doesn't have that time, so I will ask you donors for the time being, you will work hard for the poor monk and send him to the official." ”

After finishing speaking, Huo Yuanzhen said goodbye to these people.

The old Dao who was ordered to go crazy was in a hurry, his soft and numb points were all pointed, and he couldn't move or speak, but he would rather let Huo Yuanzhen and them clean up than fall into the hands of these ordinary people.

I am a Jianghu person, I have the dignity of a Jianghu person, even if I am defeated, I will be defeated in the hands of Jianghu people, what is the matter if I fall into the hands of these ordinary people who have no martial arts at all!

Those pilgrims had long hated this Taoist priest, and now when they heard Huo Yuanzhen's words, some young men laughed and walked up.

The Taoist priest's eyes were cold, thinking to himself that you Diao people, the Taoist master would be able to break through the acupoints in a while, and he would definitely kill you all at that time.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly turned around and said: "Fellow donors, this person's skills are extremely high, if he recovers, you are afraid that there is danger, the poor monk suggests, on the way to the official, tie this person up, you can't be careless, don't let him break free." ”

After being reminded by Huo Yuanzhen, many people immediately looked for a rope, and there happened to be a woodcutter with a long rope, and everyone tied up the three circles outside the old road, and then looked for rattan when the rope was used, and then looked for the belt when the rattan was used, and looked for it, and finally tied this old way like a zongzi, only showing two eyes outside.

Huo Yuanzhen asked Yichen to point points to him again, this time he was a little more ruthless, all the points that could be found, except for the dead points, all of them were pointed, even if this old way could be broken away, I am afraid it would take ten days and half a month.

There is no doubt that this old Taoist is also sent by the monk Daoni, for the monk Daoni, Huo Yuanzhen already has some understanding, and knows that he can't ask this Taoist priest anything, so he simply doesn't care about him, let him suffer a little in the hands of the people, and also give those people a deterrent.

The ending of this Taoist priest can be imagined, and he will be sent to the official after becoming a pig's head, which is indeed very miserable for people in the rivers and lakes.

Although the methods are a little more vicious, Huo Yuan really doesn't care, if you dare to come to trouble the poor monks, you must have the consciousness of failure.

If you offend the abbot, you still want to think about it!

Presumably, after this incident, those people of the monk and nuns can be more at ease, knowing that they are not so easy to deal with, and they will not come to harass them so frequently in the future.

But even if he really came, Huo Yuanzhen was not afraid, no matter who came or what tricks he wanted to play, he couldn't escape his eyes.

Huo Yuanzhen raised his head, and in the vast sky, a small white dot loomed in the clouds.

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