The Ultimate Student in the City

At that moment, Li Zedao picked up a bun, took a bite, swallowed it three or two times, and then asked: "Why did the Taoist priest leave Dai Temple? How long has it been since you went back?"

The answer in Li Zedao's heart is actually, if this psychopath hadn't made nonsense that he was really a Taoist priest in Dai Temple, he must have been kicked out. --

"Because it's time to leave, so I left." After swallowing a bun, Qing Xuzi looked at Li Zedao with a smile and said this.

Li Zedao really wants to worship on the ground, listen, listen, what you say, it feels awesome and lofty, but at the same time prevents others from getting any useful information.

"As for how long it's been since I went back..." Qing Xuzi thought for a while and said, "It's been a thousand years."

"Pfft..." Li Zedao, who was drinking water from a teacup, couldn't hold back his spray.

After two contacts, Li Zedao knew that this Taoist liked to pretend to be a kid, but he didn't expect him to like it to this extent. Does he mean to say that he has lived for thousands of years? What international joke?

"Master Dao, do you mean that you are over a thousand years old?" Li Zedao said, with an unconcealable sarcasm in his tone.

Qing Xuzi looked like a magic stick, put down his chopsticks and stretched out his hand, pinched his fingers to calculate, and then said: "Poverty Dao was born in the twelfth year of Tang Yizong Zhaosheng Huixiao Emperor Xiantong. Up to now, there are indeed a thousand people. How old are you?"

"..."

Li Zedao really didn't know what to say in the face of such a natural neuropathy who pretended to be 'forced' to talk to you. Therefore, he didn't intend to say anything, he just wanted to quickly get back the 'medicine' jar, and then quickly pat his ass and leave. If he continued to take it, he was worried that he would become crazy.

Besides, Bei is still waiting for him to send his aunt towel back, how can he keep the beautiful woman waiting for a long time? What's more, the beauty is still bleeding...

"Master Dao, that 'medicine' jar..." Li Zedao woke up with a stiff smile. When he just came in, he saw that the psychopath put the word 'medicine' in his pocket.

"Wuliang Tianzun, the taste of this steamed stuffed bun is really good. I'm trying this." Qing Xuzi said, picking up the bowl of millet porridge in front of him, and after taking a sip, he expressed enjoyment, "Wuliang Tianzun, this rice porridge is delicious. It's pretty good too."

"...Daozhang, that 'medicine' jar..." Li Zedao suppressed the violence in his heart, and said again with a smiling face. What if I can't bear it? This is a master who is probably no longer inferior to Huang Wen!

The psychopath looked at Li Zedao, smiled slightly and said, "The benefactor doesn't seem to believe what Pindao said.

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"Uh... believe it, believe it... my jar of 'medicine'..." Li Zedao felt that there was no need to worry about psychosis.

Qingxuzi's expression became serious, and he said: "Benefactor, when we met last time, the poor Taoist said that your seal is black, which is a sign of attracting villains, and he also calculated that a certain strong violent energy in your body is about to kill you." Explosion... Did you encounter a villain in the end? Did some kind of 'yin' cold and violent aura in your body explode?"

"...Taoist priests have magical calculations, magical calculations..." Li Zedao was about to cry, "My 'medicine' jar..."

"Wuliang Tianzun, there is still such a little bit of poor Taoism." Qing Xuzi was very happy to be praised by the other party.

"..." Li Zedao's heart was running mightily, and a large group of mud horses came.

"So, what Pindao said is true. Pindao was indeed born in the twelfth year of Tang Yizong Zhaosheng Huixiao Emperor Xiantong, and he is indeed over a thousand years old now..."

"...Yes, yes, the Taoist priest is over a thousand years old, but he is just like a person in his 30s or 40s. He is too good, and he really knows how to take care of it...My 'medicine' jar..."

Qingxuzi picked up the chopsticks, and continued to bite the bun with a look of enjoyment.

Li Zedao's body was trembling slightly, the knuckles of his clenched fist had turned white, the veins on his forehead were protruding, and his breathing became rough.

After all, Li Zedao didn't lift the table and punched him, because...he wasn't his opponent!

Li Zedao didn't forget that when he punched the psychopath before, the psychopath easily grabbed his hand tightly.

Therefore, Li Zedao could only hold back, and then he suffered internal injuries.

In the end, Qing Xuzi finished the three drawers of steamed buns he wanted, and drank a large bowl of millet porridge, then burped with enjoyment and said, "Wuliang Tianzun, I'm full... Donor, Why don't you eat?"

Li Zedao really wanted to say, eat your sister.

"I'm not hungry." He said again with great difficulty, "Master Dao, my 'medicine' jar..."

"Wuliang Tianzun, it's shameful to waste food." Qing Xuzi said, then stretched out his hand, and brought the bun in front of Li Zedao with only a bite of one of the buns in front of him, and then looked so dazed He continued to move his chopsticks and began to bite.

The muscles on Li Zedao's face were twitching, his body was shaking, and he looked like he was about to fall down, this old bastard...he actually drooled on him again!

After finally waiting for him to eat the rest of the buns, Li Zedao said with great difficulty, "Master Dao, should you return my 'medicine' jar?"

This time, there is already an uncontrollable anger in his voice, his patience has really reached the limit, if this psychopath continues to play him, Li Zedao really doesn't mind directly flipping the table to fight him for 300 rounds ...Although, it is very likely that he will be beaten in less than three rounds.

Thankfully, the psychopath finally took out the 'medicine' jar from his pocket, but he didn't return it to Li Zedao, but said with a faint smile: "The sky lock has been opened... yes, after all, you are destined to be the benefactor." man of."

"...What did you say? Tiansuo..." Li Zedao's expression froze for a moment, and he stared at the psychopath with wide eyes, "You know... Tiansuo?"

Li Zedao couldn't help being shocked, after all, Tiansuo itself is an extremely mysterious thing, not to mention that it is not visible to everyone at all, and more importantly, this psychopath actually knows that there is a Tiansuo on this 'medicine' jar... ... who the hell is he?

Could it be... Old Zhao, right?

Qingxuzi smiled slightly and said: "Pindao put the 'medicine' pills in this 'medicine' jar, and Pindao also locked the sky lock, so why doesn't Pindao know?"

Li Zedao was dumbfounded, suddenly thought of something, stammered, and said with great difficulty: "You...you are...Chen Tuan?"

Qing Xuzi smiled and nodded, "That's my layman's name."

Li Zedao simply slipped from the chair and sat down on the ground.

After being dumbfounded for a while, Li Zedao asked again with great difficulty: "You... are you really Chen Tuan?" There are several names, such as "Mr. Baiyun", "Mr. Xiyi", and "clerk of Qingxu"...and this psychopath says he is Qingxuzi! He also said that he was more than a thousand years old and practiced in Dongyue Dai Temple. In addition, with his terrifying skills, he not only knew Tiansuo, but also knew that the 'medicine' jar was once locked by Tiansuo, so... he really Chen Tuan?

But, hasn't Chen Tuan already been "clicked!" by Zhao Kuangyin?

"The benefactor believes in the poor way is Chen Tuan, the poor way is Chen Tuan, the benefactor does not believe, the poor way is still Chen Tuan." Qingxuzi said with a faint smile on his face.

"..." Li Zedao could only swallow desperately.

"I know that you are going to the 'mist' land... that is, the place you call the devil's den, and enter my senior brother's tomb..."

"Senior brother..." Li Zedao was stunned again, and he said...Senior brother? So, Duanmu Weizhuang is Chen Tuan's... senior brother?

After Qing Xuzi burped, he sighed and said, "Yes, brother! The generation of ghost doctor Duanmu Weizhuang you mentioned is actually my brother. As for the 'female' in the 'fog land' People, her name is Bingxue, she is our junior sister... Wuliang Tianzun, Junior Sister Bingxue is so beautiful."

"Uh..." Li Zedao widened his eyes, feeling that this world is quite ridiculous! This kind of thing is like a top-notch beauty with big breasts and white skin running over to him and saying to Li Zedao that you are ugly and I don't like you... It's too unbelievable.

As Qingxuzi said, his eyes already showed the kind of eyes that Li Zedao could understand at first sight, because Li Zedao also had those kind of eyes... He loves her, but she doesn't love him, it's as simple as that.

Then, Li Zedao already remembered the "Story of Chen Tuan and the Widow of Duanmu Weizhuang" fabricated by his master... If this... the respected Taoist priest in front of him saw it, would he be so angry that he immediately set off and ran to Sichuan? Hiding on the plateau and then digging up Master's body and starting to flog the body?

Qingxuzi picked up the cup of tea in front of him, took a sip, looked at Li Zedao and said, "Wuliang Tianzun, as for this thing, it was 'handed over' to General Wolf by the poor way thousands of years ago. Which means he's coming out."

"He's coming out? Is he?" Li Zedao tried very hard to calm down his restless heart, but facing this... immortal who had lived for a thousand years, he said something so beyond your imagination. Words, it's not easy for you to calm down.

"My senior brother, ghost doctor Duanmu Weizhuang." Qingxuzi said with a slight sigh.

"He... wants to come out?" Li Zedao swallowed, "Is he not dead?"

"The 'flesh' body should have turned to dust, but his soul is still wandering in the tomb in the 'mist' land, that's for sure, once you open that tomb, he will reappear in the world .” Qing Xuzi said with a solemn expression.

"Uh... reappeared in the world? And then?" Li Zedao asked with great difficulty, "What will be the consequences?"

"Wuliang Tianzun." Qingxuzi said with compassion on his face, "Many people will die, at least those Taoist priests, whether they are real Taoist priests or those Taoist priests who tell people's fortunes and cheat people's money by the side of the road, will be slaughtered...Brother He hated me to the bone a thousand years ago, and this hatred has been accumulated for thousands of years, and it has become even more intense, so naturally he will directly blame the other Taoist priests for this."