Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 430: Taoist Priest Planting Pear

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Looking at the cart rushing towards him, the middle-aged Taoist priest was not afraid, and his expression was as calm as before.

Seeing him like this, a hint of ferocity flashed deep in the middle-aged man's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"Creak!" Seeing that the big cart was about to hit the Taoist priest, when everyone screamed, the cart weighing hundreds of kilograms was forcibly pulled by the middle-aged man.

"Um?"

Xu Junming noticed something strange and moved the bronze mirror in his dantian to take a look.

"I see, who is this man?"

"Wu Na Taoist, will you get out of the way?"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, a poor Taoist was thirsty, so he asked a layman for a pear to eat."

"Rolling, rolling, rolling, a certain family goes to bed at midnight and works in the fields every day. It's hard to get this cart of good pears. They are preparing to take it to the market to sell it in exchange for some money to help the whole family. What can I do? You Taoist priest beats the autumn wind."

"You are such an unreasonable man. I only want a pear from you. It's only a few pennies. I won't let you help the young and old. Why are you so stingy?"

"A few pennies are not money? Leave quickly. If you don't leave, be careful and I will report you to the police."

Just as the Taoist was about to speak, an old woman carrying a basket came over.

"Taoist Priest, this man is fierce and stingy. You'd better not fight with him. The old lady just bought a few pears at the market, so I'll give you one."

As he spoke, he took out a yellow-orange pear from the basket and handed it to the Taoist priest.

The middle-aged Taoist hesitated for a moment and then took it.

"Thank you, old layman."

"You are Welcome."

When he got there, he wiped the pear on his old Taoist robe, put it in his mouth, and bit it, the juice flowed out, and the fruity aroma overflowed.

"It is indeed a good pear."

After eating it in three or two bites, only the pear core was left in my hand.

The Taoist priest shook it in his hand, glanced at everyone, and said loudly: "Monks never stingy with things. I also have good pears here. Please taste them together."

"Are you bragging? You have pears, but you insist on eating them from others?"

Someone with good intentions shouted loudly.

Everyone was talking about everything.

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "I want to use this pear as a seed."

After saying that, he pulled out a wooden sword from his waist and thrust it into the ground. The bluestone on the ground was broken instantly like powder.

Everyone saw him digging out the bluestone, digging up the soil, and burying the pear core in his hand.

"Pindao still lacks some water for watering. I wonder if any layman can provide some."

"I'll come, I have it here."

Everyone stepped aside, and a waiter walked over carrying a kettle.

"Taoist Master, I have water here."

Seeing his expression of watching the excitement, the Taoist smiled faintly, thanked him, took the kettle, and "Gulu" poured all the water down in one go.

After returning the empty kettle to the waiter, I saw him shaking his head like a witch.

When people around him saw this scene, they all felt that this man must be incompetent. He was talking and laughing, just like watching a monkey playing on the street.

But Xu Junming discovered the clue.

"This guy is really interesting. He makes false claims in the east and attacks in the west. He steals the news and replaces it with others."

Kui Niu took one look at it and continued eating and drinking without caring.

Anyway, nothing can be done to this master of his own. He just does his part and doesn't need to worry about the rest.

"Long, long!"

The middle-aged Taoist shouted three times.

But I saw a small bud sprouting from the ground, and then it quickly grew taller in front of everyone's stunned eyes. Within half a quarter of an hour, a tall pear tree appeared in the middle of the road.

Then, small white flowers grew out of the leafy pear tree.

The white flowers fell, and the small green pears quickly grew from the size of a fingertip to the size of an adult's fist, and quickly changed from green to yellow.

Looking at the big yellow pears hanging on the branches, everyone around them seemed to be still dreaming.

The middle-aged Taoist glanced vaguely at the man opposite him who was completely attracted by his attention, and said loudly: "Everyone, if you are a poor Taoist, you can eat as much as you like if you have pears."

His words brought everyone back to their senses.

There was a bit of hesitation at the beginning, but when the first person ran up to him, everyone, fearing that they would not get a good deal, all ran up at once.

In an instant, crowds of people surged and the streets became chaotic.

Taking this opportunity, the middle-aged Taoist made a finger gesture, and his figure gradually became blurred.

The big man pushing the pear looked at the scene in front of him with a trace of struggle on his face. Visible to the naked eye, a ray of spiritual light dissipated, and the stunned expression disappeared.

Looking at the empty cart, a surge of anger surged into my heart.

"Damn bastard, how dare you steal my hard-earned jade pear."

Just as he was about to go to the middle-aged Taoist priest to settle accounts, his heart moved slightly. He turned his head and looked at the few rays of light flying in the sky behind him, and his expression suddenly changed.

"These Kunlun sect's bull noses are really haunting."

Abandoning the cart, he flashed and disappeared into the numerous lanes of Dayuan Port.

At this moment, in a forest outside Dayuan Harbor, light flashed, and the figure of the middle-aged Taoist priest who had previously planted pears appeared.

After seeing that there was no one around, he slapped the Dharma bag and a triangular Dharma flag fell to the ground.

The formation was derived, and after isolating the surroundings, his figure disappeared instantly.

He sat down with a look of excitement on his face.

"Master Hegei, I have made a fortune, and I unexpectedly met Kunlun's abandoned disciple He Zudao here. I heard that this guy stole the Immortal Root Seven Treasures Immortal Gourd that grows on the White Crane Cliff in Kunlun, and ninety-six jade pears."

"Although I have not yet obtained the Seven Treasures Immortal Gourd, with these forty-seven jade pears, Master Dao, my cultivation will be one step closer. I can't say that the final soul is in sight."

While talking to himself, he reached out and touched his sleeve, his excited expression instantly dulled.

"Where are my pears?"

An angry voice sounded from the forest.

"His grandma's pears were stolen by that turtle grandson!"

At this time, in the restaurant, Xu Junming was holding a pear in his hand that could be punched twice more than an adult's fist. It had a faint aura and was green in color, like fine jade. After weighing it, he put it in his mouth and bit it.

Instantly, the rich and sweet juice soaked the lips and tongue.

The rich fruity wood fragrance, accompanied by the rich fragrance, goes straight into the heart.

"This pear is really good. The spiritual energy is so rich. At least it is the spiritual root of high-grade insight."

The spiritual root of the Dongming level is a good thing. Although Xu Junming has conquered countless demons and demons, he also gained the accumulation of the Black Heart Demon Sect, Chongyang Dao and the Longjiang Aquatic Tribe.

There are only eight or nine Dongming-level spiritual roots in his hand.

Spiritual fruits are even rarer. In addition to a longan with a middle-grade insight when slaying the Black Heart Demon Cult, I also got a golden spirit fruit with a perfect insight from the Longjiang Shui Tribe.

Fortunately, it was these two spiritual roots that gave Xu Junming a chance to refine the Nine Yellow Pills.

"Master, um, where did these pears come from? Can you give me a taste of them, Old Niu?"

He looked at Kui Niu, whose eyes were staring straight at the pears in his hand, almost drooling.

Thinking that I had a lot of pears with my hands, it wouldn't hurt to eat one or two and use the rest to make elixirs.

Throw it away.

Kui Niu quickly stretched out his hand to catch it.

"In recognition of your hard work along the way, Master Xiangli will give it to you. Remember to keep the seeds after eating."

"Thank you sir, thank you sir for being considerate of me."

As he spoke, he opened his big mouth and bit down with a 'click'.

"It's delicious, it's delicious. This pear is so delicious. Master, the spiritual energy of this pear is so strong. It should be a cave-level spiritual fruit."

"I didn't expect that you, an old cow, still have some eyesight. My teachings were not in vain."

"Hehe, of course. Lao Niu follows the master and never dares to slack off in his practice. Otherwise, if he goes out with the master in the future, wouldn't it be an embarrassment to the master?!"

Xu Junming glanced at him.

Although this old cow is lazy and greedy, he does practice hard. Since following him in the ruins of Kunlun in the Chinese world until now, he has traveled all the way from Jindan to Yuanying, and from Yuanying to Yuanshen.

Moreover, what I have comprehended is the relatively difficult method of cultivating the Thunder Path.

Although it has the blessing of Kui Niu bloodline in its body, it has a good talent.

But being able to break through the two major realms of Yuanying and Yuanshen within a hundred years is also an important reason for his hard work in cultivation.

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