Xu Qi Shen Dantian took a horse step, and his right fist opened the sky and turned into a dragon!

The old Taoist priest hung lightly on his thick arm, his lower abdomen was torn open, but there was no blood, and no internal organs flowed out, only a circle of broken paper.

Pale complexion, intense blush, dull and pale features, stiff limbs.

Wang Qilin was stunned.

It's a paper man!

Xu Da was also stunned and kept his posture still.

Wang Qilin said solemnly: "The old Taoist priest is not small!"

He once heard that there are mysterious paper people in the land of Kyushu, and the paper cows can plow the land and the paper people can work.

But it's the first time I know that this paper figure can talk and fight!

"It's not small, but you help me up first," Xu Da wailed: "I stretched my legs just now, and my hips are not very strong." ”

Wang Qilin threw away the paper figure and helped him to sit down on the Taishi chair.

Xu Da's legs were wide open, this battle was really tragic, and he couldn't close his legs.

The flames of the oil lamps blown through the hall swayed endlessly.

The firelight was in a trance, rising and falling.

The paper figure on the ground, whose chest and abdomen had been shattered, rolled violently.

Wang Qilin subconsciously wanted to copy the knife, but found that the paper figure was just rolled by the night wind.

The old Taoist priest can prevent ghosts from stealing vegetables and making paper figures, and the skills he shows make him extremely jealous.

So he said solemnly to Xu Da: "The old Taoist priest must be nearby, so tomorrow you will mobilize all the forces that can be mobilized for me and find him out!"

"How do you see I move now?" Xu Dacheng became a trouser wrapper.

Wang Qilin glanced at the crotch of his pants with pity and asked, "How is your second brother?"

Xu Dadao: "Fortunately, I have the habit of shrinking my eggs, otherwise you will have someone to take care of you in the palace in the future." ”

When he said this, Wang Qilin suddenly regretted.

Fortunately, there is still one left of the big tonic pill I bought last time, this thing has a strong ability to invigorate blood and remove blood stasis, and Xu Da can drag his legs and walk in the morning after taking it at night.

He went to search for the old Taoist priest in the township, and when he saw him like this, he exclaimed: "Uncle, didn't you see the little girl in the painting last night?"

Xu Da tightened his belt: "Seven times!"

I can't do it on the dry frame, and I put it in the first place.

The Taoist priest did not find it, and in the afternoon a carriage came to the post house, and two slaves of the Du family came to pack up for Du Cao.

Wang Qilin asked them to clean up at will, and everything else was easy to handle, but it was difficult to catch the skin of the raccoon cat and tiger.

In the end, he started to help, and used Xu Da's socks as a guide to catch it.

A guy exclaimed: "These socks are amazing, they taste like stinky fish and are hard like dried fish." Fortunately, Lord Wang took out such a treasure weapon, otherwise we would not have been able to catch this cat, and we would not have been able to deal with it when we went back. ”

Another guy said: "Yes, this cat is the meat of my family's heart, and he specially told me that it doesn't matter if I lose anything else, this cat can't be lost." ”

Wang Qilin responded politely, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Wait, is it Lord Du who told you to bring this cat back?"

"Yes. ”

Wang Qilin fell silent.

Du Cao was in a coma when he came back from Maling, and he woke up when he was sent to the hospital, and he had amnesia when he woke up, and then he was taken away by Shi Zhoushan, and he never returned to the post house awake during this period.

The question is, where does his memory of tiger skins come from?

The sun rises and sets, and it's night again.

Day by day, the end of the month arrives.

Xu Da led people to rummage outside for several days, helping the villagers find a number of lost chickens and ducks, a number of clothes and pants that were taken away by wild cats, and a number of private money hidden by a man, but he didn't find the old Taoist priest.

But they found a body in a ruined thatched hut!

The news of the discovery of the body spread like a whirlwind all over Fulong Township, and people who were idle at home came to the thatched hut to watch the excitement.

Xu Da blocked the door with a few splashes, Wang Qilin came out and said with a gloomy face: "It was done by an old Taoist priest!"

These words suddenly detonated the scene, and the onlookers immediately began to exchange heads and fingers.

Then an old and deep voice sounded: "Lord Wang is powerful, not only will he sell his reputation, but he will also frame him!"

Wang Qilin turned his head abruptly and saw an old Taoist priest lying on the thatched roof.

The old Taoist priest was dressed in an indigo homespout robe, with messy hair and a messy beard, just like the paper man the night before.

The scene exploded even more, and several people shouted in unison: "When did this Taoist priest go up?"

Someone reacted quickly and shouted, "Is he the one who kills?"

Wang Qilin looked surprised: "Who killed someone?"

A pranky person was stunned and said, "Seventh Master, didn't you come out just now and say that the murder was done by an old Taoist priest?"

Wang Qilin said with a smile: "What I said is that there is a Taoist technique here, and this Taoist technique is done by an old Taoist priest. As for killing? Where does anyone kill people?"

When the villagers learned that the discovery of the body was false, they left disappointed.

The old Taoist priest sat on the roof and looked down at them and said, "Lord Wang has done everything to force me out. Okay, now that I'm out, Lord Wang will come and arrest me. ”

Wang Qilin said: "Who said I want to arrest you?"

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and said indifferently: "You don't want to arrest me?

Wang Qilin said: "I want to tell you a story. ”

The old Taoist priest's indifference turned into curiosity, and he said, "Tell me a story?

Wang Qilin said: "It is said that there is a countryman who sells pears in the market, and the pears taste sweet, but the price is very expensive. A Taoist priest in tattered clothes went to the front of the car and stretched out his hand to beg the countryman......"

This story was watched when he watched a cartoon in a dream, called "Planting Pears".

After the story was told, he smiled and said, "Dao Chief, who do you say is wrong in this story?"

The old Taoist priest said: "Naturally, the man who sells pears is wrong, people are only looking for a pear to quench their thirst, and they don't want to eat him a cart of pears, why is he so stingy?"

Wang Qilin asked: "I am weak, I am reasonable, I am poor, I should? As long as I am weak, as long as I am poor, then I can ask people for things, and if you don't give it to me, you will be stingy, right?"

The old Taoist priest was about to speak, but Wang Qilin arched his hand again: "Then please teach me the magic of ghost stealing vegetables." ”

The old Taoist priest understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "I only have the skill of the Taoist King, but I didn't expect it to be sharp." But it's useless for you to say this, what if I'm just stingy?"

Wang Qilin said: "It's not good, in fact, the Taoist is not only stingy, but also likes to bully others and bully the weak, could it be that the Taoist cultivator is called a robber?"

The smiling old Taoist priest was furious when he heard this, and he said sharply: "Why is Lord Wang spewing blood? How can I bully the weak?"

Wang Qilin said: "To you, the shopkeeper of the restaurant is not weak? You didn't bully him? To the Taoist priest, the countryman who sells pears is not weak?

"I kind of understand, you cultivators are all robbers!"

"It's normal for you to steal food from a restaurant today, and it's normal for someone more powerful than you to snatch the secret book magic weapon from you in the future!"

"No wonder the Holy One wants to control your cultivators today, if you are allowed to do whatever you want, how can there be justice between heaven and earth?!"

In the end, Wang Qilin waved his hand angrily, and there was a faint thunder in the sleeves of his sleeve!

Hearing this voice, Lao Dao was shocked, and he defended: "I just came to the door that day to ask the shopkeeper for a bowl of water and a bowl of leftovers, but he ......."

"But why should he give it to you? He gives you affection, not your duty! You have the right to ask for it, and he also has the right not to give it to you!" Wang Qilin interrupted him sharply.

The old Taoist priest didn't argue anymore, he sighed and said, "What a small seal with sharp teeth, the old Taoist can't say anything about you." In this way, I have no money for the time being, and when I go to get some money for the shopkeeper of the restaurant, will this matter be over?"

Wang Qilin said: "How do you go to get money? Do you use your five ghost carrying skills to steal money again?"

The old Taoist priest was ashamed: "Don't look down on people, the old Taoist Five Elements Numerology, Feng Shui, Catching Ghosts and Warding Off Evil Spirits, and Seeking Rain and Avoiding Disasters are all knowledgeable, and it is not easy to make some money?"

Wang Qilin said with a smile: "In fact, there is a lucrative job in front of you, if you have the heart to repay the money of the shopkeeper, then do this job." ”

The old Taoist priest asked, "What kind of work?"

Wang Qilin said: "I still lack a traveling star under the small seal of Fulong Township, and the monthly salary is twenty silver baht. ”

The old Taoist priest suddenly laughed: "It turns out that the adult has set a trap waiting for me to drill, but unfortunately the old Taoist has been unrestrained for many years, and he is not used to being a subordinate to others." ”

Wang Qilin clenched the hilt of the knife and said, "Then you are going to go to prison, Xu Lishi, how should you be judged according to the laws of this dynasty to steal the wealth of the people by using spells?"

Xu Da took a step forward and said, "Cut it!"

Wang Qilin was stunned: "This is going to be beheaded?"

Xu Damu didn't squint: "No, I'll scare him." ”

Wang Qilin rolled his eyes violently, and he said to the Taoist priest: "If you are not willing to make meritorious contributions, then I must sentence you." ”

The old Taoist priest looked at him leisurely and said, "Do you think you can take me?"

Wang Qilin said: "I can't take you, but I can listen to the heavenly prison!"

The old Taoist priest stopped talking, just stared at him, and at the same time stretched out his left hand and pinched his fingers to calculate something.

Then he suddenly laughed, slapped the eaves and jumped down: "It's okay, then I'll earn some money under Lord Wang, anyway, it's three and a half months, and I can always get through it." ”

It's April, and it's exactly three and a half months from April to July and a half.