"What? You mean Granny Qiu has passed away?" Tong Sheng shook his head and said, "How long has it been?"

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It was getting late, and the old woman didn't seem to understand the meaning of Tongsheng, so she waved her hand helplessly, and left with a sigh.

Tong Sheng stood there in a daze, looking at the figure of the old woman leaving, and muttered to himself: "Back then, Granny Qiu was already over seventy years old, and after coming down from Chu Yunfeng, it was almost ten years, for me, a person who cultivates the truth, ten years is just a moment, but ordinary mortals still can't escape life, old age, sickness and death, I don't know if Brother Lan Feng knows, alas." ”

Tong Sheng looked sad, squinted at the mountains in the distance, turned around and walked briskly in the direction of the noble district in the city.

In order not to attract attention, he did not use his mana, but still chose the normal way of walking.

What struck him as strange was that most of the pedestrians outside in the city had some obvious scars on their faces, as if they had been wounded a long time ago and left after decay.

They looked at Tong Sheng's unfamiliar face, all of them disdainful, and some of them were still staring at the storage bag around his waist with the idea of stealing chickens and dogs.

Tong Sheng stared straight ahead, disdainful of the few thieves who secretly followed him behind him.

Soon, a corner appeared in front of him, Tong Sheng touched his head to look left and right, hesitated for a moment, his body flashed quickly, and turned into the narrow alley on the right.

The two little guys behind him glanced at each other, smiled evilly and hurried to follow.

Tong Sheng was walking with his head down, when his expression suddenly moved, and he slowly raised his head. I saw that not far ahead, there was a black-faced young man standing in his hand, holding an iron rod in his hand, patting it rhythmically on his hand, and yelling at him with bad intentions: "Today, you are a foreigner, if you want to get out of here alive, you will obediently leave the bag around your waist, and Lao Tzu can consider letting you live." ”

Tong Sheng didn't want to cause any big noise, so he snorted lightly and scolded: "How old are you, a little hairy child who has not dried up in milk, and he calls himself Lao Tzu in front of me, how did your parents teach you?"

As he spoke, he turned his body around, and was about to go another way, when suddenly a dazzling cold light flashed in his eyes, and three feet away from him, there was also a young man standing, shaking a sharp knife in his hand, his eyes staring straight at the storage bag on his waist, and his eyes were shining.

"It seems that I chose the wrong path today. Tong Sheng sighed lightly, looked deeply at the young man with the knife, shook his head and said, "Young man, your parents worked hard to raise you so much, you came out to rob, are you worthy of them?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Do you see the scars on my body? I have been an orphan since I was a child, and I have no parents. If you know each other, leave your money bag behind. ”

"You want me to open this bag, I'm afraid you won't be able to open it. Tong Sheng chuckled, tore off the storage bag on his waist, and without the slightest hesitation, threw it at the young man.

Tong Sheng was so straightforward, so that the young man couldn't help but be stunned, such a tall man on the surface, before he could do anything to him, he threw things over by himself, and there was no need to bother.

Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed, checked the storage bag in his hand, and nodded: "It's quite familiar, but why is it so light." ”

A strange look flashed in the young man's eyes, and he turned the gray bag over and over for a long time, and said, "Why didn't you open your bag?"

"It's light, but it's full of treasures. After Tong Sheng came down from Xuande Gate, he changed into an ordinary man's cardigan at will, and at this time, he patted his stomach and signaled that there was nothing else on his body.

The black-faced young man also came over at this time, snatched the storage bag, glanced at it casually, and said to the other young man, "Use your knife to cut it directly and see if you can get it?"

The young man nodded, and the sharp knife in his hand flashed, and with a "stab" sound, a puff of green smoke rose from the gray cloth bag, and it was cut by such a sharp knife, and there was no trace at all.

"Why is it so useless, let me come!" the black-faced young man threw the storage bag to the ground, snatched the big knife and slashed it down.

"Stabbed" again, the black-faced young man sighed lightly, picked up the bag, patted the ash on it, and wondered: "This is an ordinary cloth bag, why can't it be pierced?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Tong Sheng strangely, suddenly raised the knife on his neck, and shouted, "You dare to scold me?"

"Where did I scare you?" Tong Sheng snatched his storage bag, hung it on his waist, shook his head, and said, "I said a long time ago, even if I hand you this bag, you may not be able to open it." ”

The young man glanced at the storage bag, his eyes narrowed, and the knife approached Tong Sheng's neck, and ordered: "You, open it, otherwise, wait for death." ”

"I still have something to do, I won't play with you, it's empty another day, I'll reason with you again. Tong Sheng swept away, sighed lightly, flipped his right hand, and instantly a black bead appeared in his hand, which exuded a faint Buddha light.

"Sure enough, there is a baby!" A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of the black-faced young man, and he rushed forward quickly, about to snatch the beads from Tong Sheng's hand.

Just when he was only a foot away from Tong Sheng, Tong Sheng quickly threw the bead, and the bead did not deviate at all, and hit the center of the black-faced youth's eyebrows.

The young man paused, a look of surprise flashed across his face, but he didn't have time to think, he leaned and fell.

The other young man saw his accomplice fall, and his whole body trembled, and he stared at Tong Sheng with palpitations, and retreated vigilantly.

Tong Sheng narrowed his eyes, smiled like a living bodhisattva, beckoned to the young man, and said in a low voice: "Come, young man, let Master Tong temper you and get rid of your anger." ”

"You...... You're not mortal?" the young man looked flustered, and hurriedly ran backwards, but he was too nervous to see the stones on the ground, and he stumbled and fell.

Tong Sheng laughed and threw out the black beads in his hand again.

A trace of Buddha's light slowly floated out of the beads and landed on the young man's eyebrows, the young man's pupils dilated slightly, the frightened expression on his face was instantly replaced by serenity, and he fell to the ground with his eyes closed.

Tong Sheng glanced left and right at the two young men lying on the ground, with a charitable smile on his face, and said, "I hope that when you wake up, there will be two more good people in Chu Huang City." ”

......

The empty mansion in the city is overgrown with weeds and very desolate, and I don't know when it became so depressed.

In the corner of the courtyard, a girl dressed in red, squatting by a pile of dead grass with her hands folded, shivering. (To be continued.) )