Chapter 5: What are you excited about?
The buns left in his arms are still steaming, and the aroma can be smelled far away, which makes the transparent person greedy.
She swallowed, stretched out two fingers and shook them, the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.
He rolled his eyes, took out the brown paper, and handed it all over in one go. Does he look like a solitary eater?
The transparent man happily stepped forward to get it, but he only touched any of his cold and dirty hands, where could he touch the buns, and he cried with a "wow".
"I can't touch it, why can't I touch it? I want to eat it...... Woo!!"
This situation scared anyone, how to coax a girl to cry?
He hurriedly tried to stuff the bun to the transparent man, but after trying for a while, the bun almost fell to the ground, and the transparent man just couldn't touch it.
The cry was louder, "Wow!! bun ......"
The thief who stole the bun looked at this scene with a hairy scalp, obviously looking at this beggar just now, a person who was quite normal with a clear mind, but at this time he was holding a bun and gesturing at the air.
Weird, weird!
The owner of the bun shop is not easy to fool, and the buns exchanged for any of the tips are not stolen. Now if you look at any behavior, this is clearly a big fool.
Such a person, give him a hundred tendons, and he must have that IQ to steal!
"Oh, don't want to bite others, just you thief, I don't care if you eat it or lose it, give money!"
The owner of the bun shop stretched out his fat hand and begged unswervingly.
The thief couldn't get rid of it, and his eyes rolled and he thought about it. I didn't see any big movement from him, but he shook it in front of him, and the vellum paper turned to his hand.
"Take it!"
He unceremoniously took out a bun and threw it over, and the owner of the bun shop hurriedly reached out to catch it, secretly calling for luck, and almost fell into the mud.
"Hmph, little thief, let me bypass you, the next time I commit it, I will definitely break your hands and feet, and then send you to see the official!"
The owner of the bun shop put down the cruel words and left with the bun satisfied.
After stealing the bun and stuffing it in his mouth, he was not greedy, and threw the brown paper bag back to anyone, "Thank you!
After speaking, the whole person was like a gust of wind, squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.
Ren looked at the bun in his hand blankly, and in a blink of an eye, five went to three, and he was distressed. The feeling of hunger, coupled with the successive injuries he had received before, made him shake a little weakly.
However, he didn't start eating immediately, but just looked at the crying transparent person and chose to accompany him silently.
After a long time, the transparent man who had cried enough wiped his tears and snot, looked at the stupid one, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Great fool, you're so cute!"
Ren scratched his head in embarrassment, this is the first time in his life that he has been said to be cute, especially unaccustomed, awkward!
Seeing that she was fine, he made a goodbye gesture and left quickly. He still had to hurry to another sect to continue his journey of apprenticeship.
Although the people of the Divine Spirit Sect all say that he is a peerless spirit, it is impossible for him to open his spiritual consciousness and become a monk in this life.
However, he doesn't believe in evil, and the Divine Spirit Sect has no way, which doesn't mean that other sects are the same, he has to try it all before he can die.
The road leading to the outside of the city, for some reason, there is no one.
Ren consciously felt that it was because the weather was too cold, and after a moment of doubt, he left Lingbo City under the disgusted gaze of the city guards.
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"Ah...... Damn it, hurt my disciples, I want you to pay for your life!"
On the official road, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded.
When he raised his eyes, it was the first brother of the Divine Spirit Sect who had hit him before, Chu Hanyang.
At this time, he was covered in blood, and there were several disciples of the Divine Spirit Sect lying next to him, obviously encountering a strong enemy.
"Hahaha...... Thanks to you, you are still known as the first sect in the Lingyin Continent, at this level, you are embarrassed to come to hunt down Dao Ye, you are tired of it!"
The one who spoke was a short and fat Taoist master with thick eyebrows, wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe, and a red embroidered gold bag with a special bag hanging around his waist, which looked unusually dazzling.
"Stinky Daoist, with a commodity like you, kill chickens with a knife, and I, Chu Hanyang, can take your life. ”
Chu Hanyang is not an embroidered pillow, he can be called a brother in the Divine Spirit Sect, and his own strength cannot be underestimated.
I saw that his right hand was slightly raised, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was reciting a mantra. The long sword in his hand had nothing to rely on, and it was suspended in the air, and with the rotation of his fingers, the long sword also rotated at high speed.
"Slave Sword! I didn't expect you to reach this level!"
Humpty Dao Ye's face changed instantly, and he was waiting for him with a thick black Dao whip in his hand.
The other party was young and had already reached the level of a middle-level monk, which made him have to sigh that he was terrifying.
This Lingyin Continent is a small world where spiritual energy is scarce, and monks can only cultivate here from outside families based on body forging, and there are very few people like Chu Hanyang who can orthodoxly cultivate the spiritual energy of their inner families.
After all, there are very few opportunities for ordinary people to collect heavenly and earthly treasures, and such scarce resources are in the hands of this powerful person, and ordinary people have nothing to do with it.
Chu Hanyang was able to quickly cultivate to this level, and the background behind him surpassed ninety percent of the cultivators in this continent.
Humpty Dumpty's heart couldn't help but feel sour, and he wanted to throw the lemon on the other party's face.
He left his sect and wandered on various continents for more than 100 years, just to obtain a good practice and collect all kinds of heavenly treasures for his own use.
However, some people get it all easily.
Heaven is unfair, yet it is also the fairest. Since he has met him, he doesn't mind making the road to growth a little more bumpy in this later life.
"Come on, let me see the power of your afterlife!"
Humpty Dumpty Dao Master took the initiative, the Dao whip in his hand was like a spiritual worm, and where he passed, a wave of qi visible to the naked eye was actually generated in the void, rolling up the snow on the ground, and colliding towards Chu Hanyang's long sword.
"Bang...... Bang bang...... Bang bang bang ......"
Between the lightning and flint, a series of collision sounds sounded, like firecrackers exploding in the ears. Any ear that was hiding in the distance ached, and I lost my hearing in an instant.
Suddenly, a pair of cold little hands covered his ears, and he was so frightened that he quickly looked back, but it was the transparent little girl.
This mysterious transparent man has been following him, what is the picture?
He waved her hand away in a little panic and asked silently.
"Shut your ears, big fool, or you will soon become deaf and dumb. ”
The transparent man gestured to his ears anxiously, hoping that anyone could understand his words.
Ren saw that she was worried about herself, and her heart was a little less guarded.
I plucked out my ears, but it was still "buzzing", and I couldn't hear what the transparent person said. Still, simple gestures can be understood.
Hurriedly followed the hints of the transparent person, tore off the hem of his tattered clothes, and tore off two strips of cloth to block his ears and eyes.
The transparent man nodded with satisfaction, pulled him to hide in a hidden place, and explained in a low voice, "Don't make a sound later, if the other party finds out, you will definitely die, you know?"
At this time, he was concentrating on watching the duel in the distance, not to mention that he couldn't hear it, and even if he did, he wouldn't have time to respond.
The duel not far away is really exciting!
He had heard many legends of monks, saying that they had gone to heaven and earth as if they were walking on the ground, and that flying with swords was commonplace, and that they had to show their ability to turn over rivers and seas.
What I saw at this time was indeed true.
The desire to be a monk became more and more firm. He clenched his fist, and a momentum of not admitting defeat gushed out, impacting the transparent man on the side.
She looked at him in some surprise, "Big fool, what's wrong with you?