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Chapter 227: The Wretched Taoist Priest

The girl in red was stunned. Originally, she was chasing this man to kill him, but now it was the other way around. The young man was persuading her in a mature tone, which was both funny and a bit unbelievable.

The girl's nature made her ask suspiciously: "Why do you want to help me, and why do I feel a familiar aura from you?"

Wang Yuan's eyes flashed, he shook his head and whispered: "You don't have to know me, you just need to agree or reject my opinion."

A kind of trust from the heart emerged from the girl's delicate body, making her think that she was hallucinating. The girl's cultivation level was quite high, but under the hatred, her experience in life was still insufficient, and she was not as good as Wang Yuan.

So experienced.

"I don't know who you are, but I can feel no danger from you. You are different from those people." The people the girl mentioned are naturally people from the immortal world. "You said you have a way to keep me safe.

I arrived at the Monster Clan, but what will happen to my descendants? If I leave, those people will kill them again!"

Wang Yuan looked at the girl and said softly: "I can't guarantee anything, but as long as I am in this city for a day, your descendants will be safe. Are you satisfied?"

"Really?" When the girl heard this, her tears turned into joy and she asked quickly.

"Seriously." Wang Yuan didn't promise many things, but he paid great attention to his promises. Since he said this, he would protect this trust even if it cost his own life.

The girl looked at Wang Yuan in mid-air with gratitude. She had sworn she would only express this gratitude to one person. This time, she once again felt the mutual trust from this young man, and then she slightly bowed to Wang Yuan.

, said softly: "Thank you, sir."

"Thank you..." Wang Yuan chuckled lightly, then raised his hand and flicked it. The formation barrier instantly dispersed, and a pendant shining with crystal light fell on the girl's head, and slowly hung on the girl's pink waist.

On the neck, a sword is given to heroes, and red powder is given to beauties. The girl is already delicate and charming, and this strange-shaped pendant is adorned with a little starlight. At this moment, the girl's pretty face is filled with a happy smile.

The formation barrier appeared, but this time it wrapped the girl inside. At this time, Wang Yuan's voice also sounded: "This formation can ensure that you can safely walk out of the land of immortality. You can go now."

The girl bowed once and thanked Wang Yuan, moved her body quickly, turned around and looked at Wang Yuan who was still standing in the air a hundred meters away, held the pendant in front of her eyes, and said softly: "Mother, you

Did you see that among the immortal cultivators, besides our benefactor, there is another person who does not look at us with discriminatory eyes, they are good people..."

The moonlit night was hazy, the surroundings were silent, and the whiter moonlight shone on Wang Yuan.

"I didn't expect that just this piece of spiritual consciousness would make me feel a lot. No wonder the Buddhist practice enters the world and experiences the mortal world. It turns out that this is the mortal world." Wang Yuan murmured to himself, and his body fell to the ground, and then his body slowly

Slowly disappeared into the forest.

Wang Yuan walked out of the forest and came to the official road. When he passed by the corpse of the swordsman, Wang Yuan stopped and said softly: "I only live to surpass myself in my life. If I go beyond it, I will live, but if I can't go beyond that, I will live."

It is death. You will never be able to transcend reincarnation in your life. Your sword is your monument!" The footsteps gradually faded away.

When they arrived at the foot of Ancheng City, all the frightened people stuck their heads out to watch. As mortals, they could not see Wang Yuan's spiritual form. Therefore, even when Wang Yuan walked on the city wall, he was not affected.

They found out.

"Ah Fu, check to see if that monster is gone!" someone asked the teahouse owner.

Ah Fu's plump chin bulged, he was breathing heavily, and looked carefully from the city wall, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Yes, it's gone! It seems that the Taoist priest we invited is indeed capable of scaring that monster.

gone!"

"Why are you still called Taoist priest? You should change your name to Taoist priest!" Third Master shouted.

"Taoist Priest, Taoist Priest is missing!"



The incarnation of Wang Yuan's spiritual consciousness walked to the alley in a blink of an eye, got through the gate and entered the courtyard, flew into the head of the deity and disappeared inside. Then, Wang Yuan withdrew from that connection.

"It seems that I can recover a strand of divine consciousness very quickly, but in fact, if I experience ten thousand strands of divine consciousness at this speed, it will take a lot of time. And the only thing I don't lack is time, and I also have to protect the descendants of the little fox demon.

." Wang Yuan stood up and was about to use the dust-washing technique to clean his clothes when he suddenly froze and laughed dumbly: "Now I can only do it myself."

As he spoke, Wang Yuan patted his dusty clothes. Suddenly, Wang Yuan raised his head and looked towards the door with cold eyes. He was silent for a moment and said in a cold voice: "Why are you following my consciousness?"

The door was pushed open, and with a lewd laugh, the old Taoist priest strutted in with eight-character steps and said with a smile: "Little baby, I just saved your life. I don't even come here to ask for a place to sleep and rest."

is it not OK?"

This old man is the Taoist priest who set up the altar.

Wang Yuan looked at the old Taoist priest cautiously and asked in surprise: "Did you save me?" Wang Yuan thought he had a good eye for people, but this time, even if the old Taoist himself admitted it, he didn't believe it.

"Hehe, of course. But what do you think, you gave my treasure to that little demon fox and did such a thing without my permission. What do you think you should do?" The old Taoist priest stood in the middle of the courtyard, his little eyes scanning from time to time.

Go, that wretched expression is so annoying!

Wang Yuan didn't know how to answer this holy man, nor who he was. They met him by chance in this remote town, and there was a hint of fate.

"Then according to what senior said, how do you want to end this matter?" Wang Yuan looked at the old Taoist priest and said tepidly.

"That's what you said!" The old Taoist priest walked up to Wang Yuan with his teeth bared, looked at Wang Yuan carefully, then got closer and smelled, and then said with a lewd smile: "Hey, it's too sloppy to live alone in your yard.

Forget it, I will stay with you for a while... Oh, and you also need to give me all your money. I have been extremely horny recently and am in urgent need of venting."

Smelling the burning smell on the old Taoist priest's body, Wang Yuan took a step back and said, "Senior likes this courtyard, so what if I give it to him? As for the money, I don't need that much, so I gave it all to my senior.

"After saying this, Wang Yuan took out a small bag from his arms and threw it to the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest took it in his hand, closed one eye, and opened the other eye wide. He opened the pocket and counted it carefully. His mouth was drooling and he said with a silly smile: "This much money is enough for me to have fun at the 'Baihua Tower' several times."

Oh, hey, that Qinglu little girl, I can’t help but hold her in my arms just thinking about it, tsk tsk.”

Wang Yuan frowned. His original intention was to enter the world alone to cultivate. If he had a person who seemed to be insignificant but was actually sacred by his side, his plan would be ruined. After one reincarnation, if he fell into reincarnation because of delaying his enlightenment, then he would die.

There must be regrets!

Immediately, when the old Taoist was having wild thoughts, Wang Yuan walked to the door in a few steps and was about to leave. The old Taoist's voice sounded again: "Don't leave, little baby. If you leave, you will probably not be able to get what you want in this life."

of."

Suddenly, Wang Yuan withdrew one foot that he had stepped out of the door. Wang Yuan frowned and turned around to look at the old Taoist with a solemn face, but the old Taoist only showed his back and was still counting the money.

Rather than believing it existed or not, Wang Yuan slowly walked back, sat cross-legged under the old tree, and practiced Buddhist meditation.

The old man counting the silver glanced at Wang Yuan who was sitting cross-legged, his eyes flashed with sparkle, and he said with a smile: "Hey, this little baby is quite interesting."



The morning sun woke Wang Yuan up. Without any cultivation, even his sensitivity to time disappeared. This was the first time Wang Yuan was awakened by the sun since he started practicing.

The figure of the old Taoist disappeared, but a high and long snoring sound came from the room on the side of the carriage. Wang Yuan's face was not calm, he shook his head and ignored the wretched Taoist priest.

Since he wants to integrate into this place, everything Wang Yuan does must be completely in line with this place. In his childhood, because he was an orphan, he had to beg for a living. Now that gold, silver and other external things are readily available, Wang Yuan also wants to enjoy what he once had.

An ordinary dream.

Looking at the smoke floating in the air from various houses, Wang Yuan also dived into the kitchen, only to hear the sound of "bang bang" from time to time, like the sound of a blacksmith smashing iron.

After a long time, Wang Yuan brought out the food and put it on the stone table in the courtyard. Looking at the food he had cooked, Wang Yuan swallowed hard. Suddenly, he thought of the beautiful woman who had taken care of him for the year.

Medium, delicious dishes, bright colors...

After thinking about it, Wang Yuan didn't dare to think about it anymore. He picked up the chopsticks quite unaccustomedly and was about to reach out to add a piece of black stuff. At this time, the old Taoist priest rushed out of the room.

His shrewd little eyes instantly fell on the table, he wiped his saliva, his eyes were shining, and he walked over with a lewd smile and said: "The little baby is so good to me!"

Immediately, the old Taoist priest sat down, hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, stretched them out at a speed that made Wang Yuan stunned, and then retracted them at an even faster speed. A piece of black stuff went into his open mouth.

"Ah!" The old Taoist priest made a strange sound and stared at Wang Yuan, but did not speak for a long time.

The old Taoist priest scratched his head and muttered: "You can't waste food. If you don't eat it, I'll eat it all?"

Under Wang Yuan's gaze, the old Taoist priest started to eat like a storm. Wang Yuan's appetite disappeared instantly. I don't know whether it was because of the old Taoist priest or because he was not satisfied with the food he made. He put down his chopsticks and walked out of the courtyard.

.

Wang Yuan, who was standing outside the gate, stretched his waist, but heard a sound of vomiting coming from the yard, and heard the old Taoist's extremely dissatisfied voice: "Bah, bah, bah! What is this? I have eaten all my life."

, it is definitely the most unpalatable, this little baby wants to harm me, and wants to poison me with this thing!? Huh!"

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