"Really agreed? It seems that this Qingyang's identity is extraordinary. "Getting the other party's promise, Hu Lai was also unexpected.

Originally, he just tried to put forward a condition, and then negotiate with the other party, find out where the other party's bottom limit is, and strive for the necessary benefits for his Leiyin Temple.

After this Qingyumen took root in Baiyun Town, he was worried that the Qingyumen would compete with him for disciples, and if he suppressed Leiyin Temple in the future, there would definitely be constant disputes.

It was best to get the other party out of the Leiyin Temple's sphere of influence, so I tried to make a request.

As a result, the other party actually gave up all the forces within a radius of fifty miles in order to save a Qingyang, which gave Hu Lai a surprise of touching the grand prize.

It is estimated that this Qingyang is not an ordinary disciple in the Qingyu Sect, otherwise it would not be worth the Qingmouse to compromise.

When Hu Lai released Qingyang, the green rat really did what he said, and immediately asked the doorman to empty the Qingyu Daoist Hall, and rode a fast horse to leave Baiyun Town with Qingyang and Qinglian, and it seemed that he didn't dare to stay for a moment.

During this period, Qinglian and Qingyang looked at the monk Rulai who was worshiped by the townspeople, and their eyes were full of fear and hatred, as well as grievances.

Neither of them thought that their Dao skills would be defeated by martial arts.

The other party not only slapped them in shame, but also slapped the entire Qingyumen in the face, driving the entire Qingyumen out of Baiyun Town in full view of everyone.

"The dog thief of Qingyumen, this son is safe and sound, come on, there is a kind of poisoning this son again......" A man's high-pitched voice came out.

Looking for prestige, the other party was none other than the Tang Xuan Gongzi who had been poisoned before.

The pusbags on the other party's body seemed to have disappeared, and he was pointing at the Qingyumen and scolding angrily, if it weren't for the Tang family pulling him, he would have rushed up to scold him when he saw the posture.

"Tang Xuan's kid is unharmed, this monk is too evil, and he can be cured of green poison. The green rat still had a trace of unwillingness in his heart, but seeing that even Tang Xuan, who was about to die of poisoning, jumped up and down alive, he didn't have the slightest intention of staying here.

Qinglian and Qingyang were even more surprised.

At the beginning, Tang Xuan's words were disrespectful, because of a trivial matter, he contradicted the senior brother, so the senior brother used Qingyumen's unique poison Qingxin on him as a punishment, so as to establish authority over the entire Baiyun Town, and let people know that the immortals of Qingyumen cannot be humiliated.

It stands to reason that Tang Xuan couldn't last more than a month, but as a result, this guy not only survived, but was also saved by a pill from Monk Rulai.

You must know that green poison is not an ordinary poison, as long as they have the unique antidote of Qingyumen, it can be detoxified.

But this monk can be solved with a random antidote pill, which is inevitably too evil.

"Master Rulai, I heard that there is a black wolf village near Youshan, the thieves are very fierce, they kill people like hemp, and have wiped out Wangjiazhuang with a population of nearly 1,000 people, it is estimated that it will not be long before it will invade the villages near Lingshan, there are at least ten towns within a radius of fifty miles, and when the time comes, I hope that the master will be able to rescue him. Before leaving, the green mouse said a seemingly meaningful admonition.

His voice was loud and clear to everyone around him.

"Donor, what do you mean by that?" Hu Lai immediately heard something unusual.

"Hahaha, I just want to remind the master, I heard that the black wolf of the thief king of the black wolf village hates the bald donkey monk very much, and there is revenge, I remember that the master has killed a few thieves, if he knows that the master is practicing here and is quite famous, then the master should be careful. After the green rat finished speaking, he quickly whipped his horse and left Baiyun Town with the people of Qingyumen.

"I have to fart before leaving, and I have bad intentions. Hu Lai pursed his lips.

"Master Rulai, if Qingyumen leaves Baiyun Town, what will we do if the bandits attack us in the future?" As the mayor of the town, Tang Mingde naturally would not ignore these words, and immediately stepped forward to ask.

The Black Wolf Village has been doing evil for a while, and many surrounding villages have been threatened, and some villages have even been slaughtered by the Black Wolf Village, such as Wangjiazhuang, which has a population of more than 1,000.

Two months ago, Baiyun Town was threatened by the Black Wolf Village, when the gods of Qingyumen came forward, the Black Wolf Village retreated, since then, Qingyumen is justifiably stationed in Baiyun Town, everyone is convinced, it is because of the existence of these so-called "immortals", the Black Wolf Village does not dare to be presumptuous.

However, the immortals of the Qingyumen acted arrogantly, and as long as they were offended, they would be ruthless, and they would pay a large amount of tribute every month, which was unbearable for many townspeople.

But now that the Qingyumen is gone, without the protection of the immortals, the Black Wolf Village has no scruples, so most of them will find a way to rob them of Baiyun Town, how should this be?

"Amitabha, it's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. ”

Hu Lai affirmed loudly to Tang Deyu and the people around him: "Master Tang, Baiyun Town will be the guardian of the little monk, if there are thieves coming, the little monk will definitely not stand idly by." ”

For the Black Wolf Village, he has nothing to do at the moment, but to release bold words to stabilize the army's heart.

"If you come to the master's protection, we will be at ease. ”

"It is enough to have the words of the master, and we will pay a tribute every month. ”

"Yes, in the past, Baiyun Town would hand over at least three hundred taels of silver tribute every month. ”

Tang Mingde and the clan elders in the town smiled, patted their chests and assured, as if they had hugged a big tree.

"Amitabha, the little monk will not covet your red and white things, this tribute money will not be used, if you want to thank you, go to the Lei Yin Temple to worship the Buddha, the little monk welcomes you to go to the Buddha. Hu Lai categorically rejected the proposal of a group of village elders, and put on a posture of treating money as dung.

Three hundred taels of silver a month, that's not a small amount, but what Hu Lai lacks most now is not money, but people's hearts, and merit!

"The holy monk is a holy monk after all. ”

"Master Nyolai is as untainted as the rumors, just like the Buddha was alive. ”

The eyes of everyone around looking at Hu Lai changed again, and even many experienced old men nodded one after another, and their eyes immediately showed admiration.

Look at the consciousness of others, they don't know how much higher than the group of arrogant immortals in Qingyumen, a living Buddha is a living Buddha!

Hu Lai was about to turn around, float away, and continue to deepen his image as a holy monk, but the thick-eyed young man knelt in front of him and said: "Master Rulai, I want to worship you as a teacher, and please Master Rulai to fulfill it." ”

The boy has been a martial arts idiot since he was a child, and he has been practicing martial arts wholeheartedly, but after seeing the Taoist arts, he changed his opinion and wanted to worship under the Taoist sect.

But the duel between martial arts and Taoism just now made him understand that the original martial arts practitioner could defeat the cultivator with martial arts, which subverted his original idea and also made him think about apprenticeship.

"Amitabha, you just gave up your life for the little monk to block that palm thunder, and from that moment on, you are qualified to be a disciple of the little monk. Hu Lai looked at the young man and nodded slightly.

Fate has not arrived before, but now it is the time for Buddha to have fate!