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On the hundred-story staircase outside the Taoist temple, a small Taoist priest was surrounded by three middle-aged Taoist priests, and there was a straw mat next to it, on which lay a cold old man's corpse.

The corpse was faintly stenched under the scorching sun, indicating that it had been dead for some time.

The three middle-aged Taoist priests, the eldest with a yin owl, stepped on the belly of the little Taoist priest and said mockingly: "This old thing is finally dead, I look at this, who dares to cover you." ”

"Senior brother is right, this old thing should have died a long time ago, and you little thing. ”

One of the middle-aged Taoist priests was short in stature, like a dwarf, and he looked at this handsome-looking little Taoist priest, and was very jealous: "Waste, you haven't built a foundation at the age of eighteen, and staying in the temple is also a waste, it's better to die early and be born early." ”

"Take out the book of "Hug Puzi" Taoist Sutra that the old thing handed over to you!"

The last middle-aged Taoist priest was a hunchback, his eyes were like an eagle, staring at the injured little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest lowered his head and said weakly, "I don't have a Taoist scripture!"

"Smack!"

The dwarf Taoist slapped the little Taoist priest in the face, "Take out the things, don't talk to Lao Tzu, hurry up!"

The little Taoist priest was beaten with blue nose and purple eyes, and tears fell uncontrollably.

At this time, the hunchbacked Taoist priest stretched out his hand to stop the dwarf Taoist priest and said, "Search him, it's not too late to kill him again." ”

"Hahaha...... The second senior brother is right!" the dwarf Taoist laughed and searched the little Taoist priest with his hand for a while, but found nothing.

The Taoist priest with a gloomy face, seeing that the dwarf Taoist priest did not find what he wanted, frowned, and said: "Dugu Qingfeng, hand over the things, I can spare your life, otherwise I will throw you and the corpse of the old thing into the ravine to feed the wild wolves." ”

I saw a little Taoist priest named Dugu Qingfeng, his thin body trembled, and he was so frightened that he curled up, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

Dugu Qingfeng buried his head in his chest, nervous: "Senior brother...... I...... I really didn't have ......."

The dwarf Taoist priest slapped it again, and Dugu Qingfeng spit out a mouthful of blood: "Impossible, I saw with my own eyes that you have memorized the Taoist scripture of "Hug Puzi", how can it not be on you!"

"Forget it, no matter what, they are all brothers in the same sect, and there is no need to kill him. ”

The hunchbacked Taoist sneered, Dugu Qingfeng is a defenseless little Taoist priest, since he came to the Taoist temple, he only knows the Taoism all day long, does hard work, and does not learn martial arts.

Now that the old thing is dead, no one will take him seriously, and as soon as he leaves the Taoist temple, I am afraid that within two days, he will die in the mouth of the beast in the mountains and forests.

The three of them never thought that the Taoist scripture of "Hugging Puzi" was on Dugu Qingfeng, and after a meal of Dugu Qingfeng, they laughed and returned to the Taoist temple.

Dugu Qingfeng is a Taoist priest in the Puguan, he doesn't like to practice martial arts since he was a child, he only loves to read, and the Taoist scriptures in the Taoist temple are all familiar to him.

But he is introverted, and there are only four or five people in the Taoist temple, and he doesn't know martial arts, so he is often bullied by these three senior brothers.

Originally, when the Guanzhu was still alive, no one dared to bully him so arrogantly, but since the Guanzhu came back from going out a day ago and died suddenly, the three senior brothers directly drove him out.

After being exposed to the scorching sun for a long time, Dugu Qingfeng stood up, and he turned to look at the Taoist temple behind him, with a wave of remembrance in his eyes.

But he knew that if he really went back, according to the character of these three senior brothers, he was afraid that he would really be beaten to death.

Although he did not practice martial arts and his body was thin, he had a lot of strength, dragging the corpse on the straw mat and gradually walking down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, his eyes were full of tears of grievance, and he kept asking himself: Why? Why? Why do they always bully me, why do they want to drive me out as soon as the master dies? Isn't it wrong not to practice martial arts?

All the way to the bottom of the mountain, he was still asking himself, but no one could give him an answer.

After he found a place to bury the body of the watchman, he sat aside and could not leave for a long time.

was driven out, but he didn't know where to go, Dugu Qingfeng had a feeling at this moment, the world was big but there was no place for it.

He was adopted by the Taoist Master when he was eight years old, and he has never left the Taoist Temple for ten years, and the world outside the Taoist Temple is completely a blank slate, and his memory is stuck in the age of eight.

In this way, he stayed in front of the grave for a night, and the next day he woke up with the sound of birds in the deep forest.

At this time, the face that was injured by the three senior brothers yesterday can no longer see the injury, and Dugu Qingfeng has long been accustomed to this situation.

Although Dugu Qingfeng did not leave the Taoist Temple, he heard the master say that there was a Dayi City a hundred miles away.

Now that there is no place to stay, Dugu Qingfeng has no choice but to go to the city to make a living.

Two days later, the embarrassed Dugu breeze came to the so-called Dayi City, such as Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, when she saw the city gate, the whole person was taken aback, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Bang!"

However, as soon as he entered the city gate, he was hit inexplicably, and then he didn't react, and a big hand hit him in the face.

In front of this big hand, Dugu Qingfeng spat out blood, and when he looked up, it was another punch.

Bang bang bang......

I don't know how many punches he throws, Dugu Qingfeng can only huddle in the corner with his head in his hands and cry bitterly, and now he finds that he has no meaning at all.

What's the use of reading the Tao Sutra to the fullest? It's not like being punched or kicked!

Why? Dugu Qingfeng hated himself for being weak at this moment, hating himself for not knowing martial arts, otherwise he could fight with them.

At this time, Dugu Qingfeng could no longer feel the pain in his body, because compared to the pain in his heart, it was not worth mentioning.

"You're not dead!

It wasn't who beat Dugu Qingfeng, it was the dwarf Taoist among his three senior brothers, like a little kid, but he was strong in martial arts, and he could easily make Dugu Qingfeng half dead.

Hearing a familiar voice, Dugu Qingfeng opened his swollen eyes and saw the three demons.

"Why, why do you always refuse to let me go!" he shouted as he opened his mouth and roared at the dwarf priest.

His heart was bleeding and his eyes were full of tears.

He had obviously left the Taoist temple and came to a strange city, but he encountered these three demons again.

But why, he was bullied by them wherever he went.

Why do they always refuse to let him go, and when they see him, they will beat him?

Stomp, stomp!

Just when the dwarf Taoist priest was still about to make a move, on the passage outside the city, there was a sound of horses' hooves from far and near, and the hunchbacked Taoist priest glanced at it, and his face sank: "Hurry up, the officers and soldiers are coming." ”

Before the three of them left, they also glared at Dugu Qingfeng fiercely, and the cruel and cold eyes suddenly made Dugu Qingfeng's whole body tremble, and he was terrified.

A group of iron riders galloped past Dugu Qingfeng, like a gust of wind, and before Dugu Qingfeng had time to raise his head, this group of iron horses had already gone away.

Dugu Qingfeng struggled to stand up on the wall, walking silently with his head down, he didn't know where he wanted to go, so he walked like this.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a dark cloud in the sky, and there was a thunderous roar, followed by a torrential rain, as if the heavens were weeping over his injustice.

In just a few days, he was beaten several times, this feeling of being bullied and ravaged, he hated it very much, the more he thought about him, the more aggrieved he was, and tears flowed from his eyes.

He even hated himself for being so weak, why he didn't know martial arts, and if he did, who would dare to bully him? Who would dare to slap him in the face?

If he is weak, he should be bullied, then he must decide at this time to practice martial arts from now on, become stronger than anyone else, and not be bullied by anyone.

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists, the weakness and fear in his eyes were gradually replaced by firmness and coldness, he wanted to let those three senior brothers know, let the world know that no one could bully him weak and slap him in the face.

Whoever dares to touch him, he will be beaten back.