Renegade Immortal

From the time the Taoist priest appeared until he left, it didn't take long, and since it was visible to mortals, it didn't affect the mortals on the street.

At most, it's just like feeling a cold wind blowing by.

However, there were still a lot fewer pedestrians on the street. The main reason was attributed to Xu Tao's fainting from vomiting blood.

Xu Tao's hometown had moved out of this street eight years ago. At this time, not many people recognized Xu Tao's identity.

Wang Lin sighed, clasped his hands behind his back, and slowly walked to a nearby grocery store. After entering, the shopkeeper of the grocery store immediately bent forward.

Wang Lin pointed at Xu Tao, who was unconscious not far away, and said, "Shopkeeper, please find two guys to carry this man to my shop."

The shopkeeper of the grocery store hesitated for a moment, looked around, and found that no one was paying attention here. He took a few steps forward and said softly: "Shopkeeper Wang, I don't know whether this person is alive or dead. I think it's better to report him to the official." Otherwise, I'm afraid you will get into trouble."

Wang Lin smiled, patted the shopkeeper on the shoulder, shook his head and said, "It's okay, find someone to send it to me."

With that said, he turned around and walked away slowly, holding his hands behind his back.

The shopkeeper looked at Wang Lin's back, sighed, and said to himself: "Good man, shopkeeper Wang is such a good man!" After muttering, he immediately turned around and shouted: "Xiao Er, Xiao San, come out, Carry the man lying outside to Shopkeeper Wang's shop!"

Almost at the same time Wang Lin returned to the shop. Two guys in coarse clothes. Xu Tao has been brought back. At Wang Lindi's signal. Put it on the shop floor.

Wang Lin casually took out some money. After beating the two boys away. Then he closed the shop door. Sit by the stove. Silently.

This is Xu Tao. If not rescued. It was obvious that he was not going to survive. Wang Lin sighed secretly. For the sake of being respectful to the other party for more than ten years. Take out the worst elixir in the storage bag. With one flick. into the opponent's mouth.

Then he picked up the flagon. While drinking. While waiting for the other person to wake up.

Let’s talk about that little Taoist priest. Speeding away all the way. I don't care about shocking the world. Finally, he even threw a flying sword. Turned into a rainbow. Galloping towards the east of the city.

In the eastern suburbs of the city. There is a Taoist temple. The surroundings of this Taoist temple are quite quiet. There is also a clear pool. Blossoming pink lotus flowers. Grows in pond water. Pieces of green lotus leaves. floating on it. Some fish gently touched the lotus leaves in the pond. Making the leaves flutter slowly at the same time.

Circles of ripples are drawn on the surface of the pool. There is quite a state of being out of the world.

A path paved with cobblestones winds down from the Taoist temple. On both sides of the path, there are some willow trees planted. Whenever the breeze blows, the willows will sway and dance, making a rustling sound, but also have a sense of elegance. meaning.

At this time, although the breeze came, the sound of the swaying willows was covered by a burst of sound. However, the little Taoist priest turned into a long rainbow and suddenly landed outside the door of the Taoist temple. As soon as he landed, he sprayed He spat out a mouthful of blood, looked pale, pushed open the door of the Taoist temple with one palm, and ran in staggeringly.

Several monks who were meditating cross-legged in the Taoist temple suddenly opened their eyes. After one of them saw the embarrassed appearance of the little Taoist priest, he immediately stood up, stepped forward and said in surprise: "Junior brother, a mere mortal, how could you be so seriously injured?" ?”

The little Taoist priest pushed the man away and said sternly: "I want to see Master, Master!!!"

"Why are you panicking!" A middle-aged man walked out of the Taoist temple. This man had a broad face, small eyes, and only a pair of big ears. He was quite conspicuous. At first glance, he looked quite majestic.

As soon as this person came out, several monks who were sitting cross-legged and meditating stood up one after another and stood aside respectfully.

When the young Taoist priest saw the middle-aged man, he knelt on the ground with a bang and said, "Master, someone has destroyed my destiny as a Rakshasa, and my mind has been damaged. Master, avenge me!"

The big-eared monk glanced at the little Taoist priest, flicked his sleeve, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the air. Suddenly, black energy suddenly appeared in the void, and quickly condensed together to form a huge skull.

Then the big-eared monk gently tapped his right hand, grabbed the skull, and without saying a word, slapped the little Taoist Priest Tianling with his palm. The little Taoist priest suddenly trembled slightly, with a look of pain on his face, and bursts of black energy appeared in the blink of an eye. , after a long time, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of black blood. Then the black air on his face slowly dissipated, revealing a trace of ruddy color. The injuries caused by the destruction of his natal Rakshasa immediately recovered as before.

"Tell me the details!" Brother Big Ear raised his right hand and said slowly.

The little Taoist priest took a deep breath and quickly recounted his experiences along the way. The little Taoist priest was very articulate and vivid in his words. The big-eared monk had been listening quietly. Several disciples around him lowered their heads. He was silent, but there were strange looks in his eyes.

It didn't take long for the little Taoist priest to finish speaking. There was hatred in his eyes, and he added: "Master, I have already reported your name, but that person is too arrogant. Master, we have to teach him a lesson no matter what." Give him a try!"

Big-eared monk always

Chang, without any ups and downs. He looked at the little Taoist priest and said flatly, "OK, when you saw this person, he didn't have any spiritual power in his body, just like a mortal?" "

The little Taoist priest nodded quickly and said, "Master, you are absolutely right. I thought he was a mortal at first."

The big-eared monk's eyes showed a strange light, and there was no emotion or anger on his face. He said slowly: "You come with me and lead the way. There is no need to cast spells. Just walk."

The little Taoist priest was immediately overjoyed and quickly led the way and left the Taoist temple with the big-eared monk. As for the other monks in the temple, they wanted to follow, but saw that the master did not call, so after looking at each other, one of them sighed. He said with a voice: "Master loves my little junior brother so much."

"This is not the first time. Jealousy cannot come from this kind of thing. With master's wisdom, how can we not understand that the words of my junior brother are very untrue? I'd better ignore it." A middle-aged monk smiled bitterly and said slowly.

"With a temper like this, my junior brother will get into big trouble sooner or later, alas!" Another person muttered and then fell silent.

"With Master here, even if my junior brother gets into big trouble, he will probably be fine. If it were us, it would be hard to say." The person who spoke first said with emotion.

"This is not the first time we have known about master's partiality. Even the cultivation techniques, my junior brother is different from me. That's all. We only need to understand this matter in our hearts. If we say it directly, it will make us look stingy. .”

"I don't know which sect the person who provoked my junior brother this time is a disciple of. From what my junior brother said just now, how could this person get mixed up among mortals?" The middle-aged monk said questioningly.

"The alliance of the four sects is so big, what kind of monk doesn't exist? I think this person is probably at the stage of forming an elixir, so he was able to break the little junior brother's natal Rakshasa in an understatement."

"What's the use of waiting for me to say all this? With Master's status in the Four Factions Alliance, let alone the Pill Formation Stage, even if it's the Nascent Soul Stage, the end will be the same!"

The few people chatted for a while, then ignored the matter and continued to sit cross-legged and meditate.

As the little Taoist priest walked, he felt a burst of pride in his heart. He had long known that the master was the best to him, perhaps because he was the master's closed disciple.

Ever since I was a child, whenever I encountered any trouble, I would just tell the master and he would immediately take him to kill the other party. Over the years, the master has never refused.

He sneered in his heart, secretly thinking that if his master took action this time, he would definitely kill that person without a burial place and let him know what would happen if he dared to provoke him!

Thinking of this, he peeked at the master beside him. On the surface, there was no sign of happiness or anger. The little Taoist priest was secretly happy in his heart. Based on his understanding of the master, the more expressionless his face, the more angry the master was in his heart.

In his memory, every time his master took him to kill someone who provoked him, he almost always had this expression on his face. No matter what kind of enemy he provoked, as soon as he saw his master, he would immediately look frightened. Bloody, either kneeling down to beg for mercy, or running away immediately. Even if a few tried to resist, in the end, the fate of these three types of people was the same.

The little Taoist priest felt as proud as if he had eaten honey. He took a deep breath and walked a few steps quickly, secretly telling the man not to run away, but to get there quickly.

As he was walking, the big-eared monk paused. The little Taoist took a few steps and quickly turned around. He saw the big-eared monk's eyes falling on a stall selling small candy figures.

The big-eared monk had a soft look in his eyes. He walked up to the stall and said gently: "How do you sell this candy man?"

When the vendors at the stall saw the big-eared monk for the first time, they didn't know why. They felt good about him and said with a smile: "Just one copper will do."

The big-eared monk nodded with a smile, took out a copper coin, placed it on the stall, looked carefully at the colorful candy figures one by one, finally selected one and picked it up.

The little Taoist priest was startled. This was the first time he saw his master buying a candy man. He felt a little dumbfounded, but he never expected that the big-eared monk would actually hand the little candy man to him!

"Fu'er, when my teacher first saw you when you were a child, you were fighting for a candy man with a group of wild children. Maybe you have forgotten..." Big-eared monk's eyes showed nostalgia.

The little Taoist priest was startled, took the candy man, and couldn't help but think of his miserable childhood. If it weren't for his master, he would have been dead long ago. Thinking of this, his eyes turned slightly red, and he whispered: "I haven't forgotten, it's Master brought me here and taught me magical powers."

The big-eared monk touched the little Taoist priest's head and said, "Let's go, take me to see that man."

The little Taoist priest looked at the candy man in his hand. Scenes from his childhood slowly came to mind. He took a deep breath and carefully put the candy man in his storage bag. He planned to keep it for the rest of his life, because it was bought by his master. of……