Immortal Renegade

Chapter 256 Sugar Man
It didn't take long for the little Taoist priest to appear and leave, and the spells he used were not visible to ordinary people, so they didn't affect ordinary people on the street.

At most, it just feels like a gust of cold wind is blowing.

However, there are still a lot fewer pedestrians on the street. The main reason for this is that Xu Tao vomited blood and fainted.

Xu Tao's hometown had already moved out of this street eight years ago. At this time, few people recognized Xu Tao's identity.

Wang Lin sighed, and with his hands behind his back, he walked slowly towards a nearby grocery store. After entering, the shopkeeper of the grocery store immediately bent over and stepped forward.

Wang Lin pointed to Xu Tao who was unconscious not far away, and said, "Shopkeeper, please find two assistants 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, stepped forward and said softly: "Shopkeeper Wang, I don't know if this person is dead or alive, I think it's better to report to the police. 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 deliver it to me."

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

The shopkeeper looked at Wang Lin's back, sighed, and said to himself: "Good man, this shopkeeper Wang is really a good man!" After muttering, he immediately turned around and shouted: "Little two, little three, come out, sir. Take the man lying outside to Shopkeeper Wang's shop!"

Almost at the same time that Wang Lin returned to the shop, two young men in coarse clothes had already carried Xu Tao back, and placed him on the shop floor under Wang Lin's signal.

Wang Lin casually took out some silver, and after sending the two young men away, he closed the shop door, sat by the stove, and muttered silently.

If Xu Tao is not rescued, it is obvious that he will not survive. Wang Lin secretly sighed, and for the sake of the other party's filial piety for more than ten years, he took out the most inferior medicine in the storage bag and flicked it. Under it, it fell into the opponent's mouth.

Then he picked up the flagon and drank while waiting for the other party to wake up.

Besides, that little Taoist priest galloped all the way, and didn't care about shocking the world. In the end, he even threw his flying sword, turned into a long rainbow, and galloped towards the east of the city.

In the eastern outskirts of the city, there is a Taoist temple. The surroundings of this Taoist temple are quite quiet. There is also a clear pond, where pink lotus flowers grow in the water, and green lotus leaves float on it. Some fish are swimming in the water. The lotus leaves are gently touched in the pool, making the leaves flutter slowly, and at the same time, the surface of the pool draws circles of ripples, which is quite a world away.

A path paved with cobblestones meanders 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, which is also elegant. meaning.

At this time, although the breeze came, the sound of swaying willows and sand was covered by a sound of piercing the sky, but seeing the little Taoist priest turned into a long rainbow, it suddenly landed outside the gate of the Taoist temple. With a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, he pushed open the door of the Taoist temple with his palm, and ran in staggeringly.

A few monks sitting cross-legged in the Taoist temple suddenly opened their eyes, and one of them stood up immediately after seeing the little Taoist priest's distress, stepped forward and said in surprise: "Junior Brother, how can you be so seriously injured by a mere mortal?" ?”

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

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

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

When the little Taoist saw the middle-aged man, he knelt on the ground with a plop, and said, "Master, I was broken by someone who broke my natal Rakshasa, and my mind was damaged. Master, avenge me!"

The big-eared monk glanced at the little Taoist priest, flicked his sleeves, and stretched out his right hand to grab it across the air. Immediately, streaks of black air suddenly appeared in the void, and quickly condensed together to form a huge skull.

Then the big-eared monk lightly tapped his right hand, grabbed the skull, and slapped the little Taoist priest on Tianling without saying anything. After a long time, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then the black air on his face slowly dissipated, revealing a trace of rosiness, and the injury caused by the broken Rakshasa of his life immediately recovered.

"Please tell me in detail!" Brother Big Ear raised his right hand and said slowly.

The little Taoist priest took a deep breath, and hastened to recount his experiences along the way. The little Taoist priest was quite eloquent, and he spoke vividly. The big-eared monk listened quietly, and the disciples around him bowed their heads one after another. He didn't say a word, but there was a strange look in his eyes.

Not long after, the little Taoist finished speaking, with hatred in his eyes, and added: "Master, I have already announced your name, but that person is too arrogant, Master, we have to teach you a lesson no matter what you say." Hit him!"

The big-eared monk's face remained as usual, without any ups and downs. He looked at the little Taoist priest and said flatly, "Are you sure that when you saw this man just now, he didn't have any spiritual power in his body, just like a mortal?"

The little Taoist nodded quickly, and said: "Master, you can't be wrong, I thought he was a mortal at first."

The monk with big ears had a strange light in his eyes, and no emotion could be seen on his face. He said slowly, "Come with me, and lead the way. You don't need to cast spells, just walk."

The little Taoist was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly led the way, leading the big-eared monk to leave the Taoist temple. As for the other monks in the temple, they wanted to follow, but seeing that the master didn't call, they looked at each other, and one of them sighed softly With a voice, he said, "Master really dotes on my junior brother too much."

"This is not the first time, this kind of thing, jealousy can't come, with the wisdom of the master, how can you not understand the words of the little brother, there is a lot of truth, I'd better ignore it." A middle-aged monk smiled wryly and said slowly.

"With the temperament of my junior brother, sooner or later I will cause big trouble, alas!" Another person muttered something, then fell silent.

"With master here, even if the junior brother gets into big trouble, nothing will happen. If it were me waiting, it would be hard to say." The person who spoke first said quite emotionally.

"It's not the first day we know about Master's partiality. Even the exercises we practice are not the same as my junior brother. That's all, we can understand this matter in our hearts. If we say it directly, it will appear that we are stingy." .”

"I don't know which sect's disciple the person who provoked my junior brother this time is. Listening to what my junior brother said just now, how could this person mix among ordinary people." The middle-aged monk said with some doubts.

"The alliance of the four sects has grown, and there are no monks of any kind. I think this person is probably at the alchemy stage, so he can lightly break the Rakshasa of the younger brother's natal life."

"What's the use of me talking about this? With Master's status in the Four Sects Alliance, let alone the alchemy stage, even the Nascent Soul stage, the end will be the same!"

A few people chatted for a while, then ignored the matter, but continued to sit cross-legged.

As the little Taoist walked, he felt a burst of pride in his heart. He knew that the master was the best for him, maybe it was because he was the master's closed disciple.

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

He sneered in his heart, secretly thinking that this time when the master came out, the man would definitely die without a place to bury him, let him know, and dare to provoke his end!

Thinking of this, he peeked at the master next to him. On the surface, he couldn't see any happiness or anger, but the little Taoist 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 memory, every time the master took him to kill the person 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 the master, he would immediately look scared Bloody either knelt down and begged for mercy, or ran away immediately. Even though a few tried to resist, in the end, the fate of these three types of people was the same.

The little Taoist felt complacent, as if he had eaten honey, he took a deep breath, and quickly walked a few steps, secretly thinking that the man should not run away, he had to go over quickly.

As he was walking, the big-eared monk stopped under his feet, and the little Taoist walked a few steps and turned his head quickly, only to see the big-eared monk's gaze fell on a stall selling small sugar figurines.

Brother Big Ears showed softness in his eyes. He came to the booth and said softly, "How do you sell this sugar figurine?"

The vendor at the stall saw the big-eared cultivator for the first time, and he didn't know why, and he felt good about him, and said with a smile: "One copper is enough."

The big-eared monk nodded with a smile, took out a copper coin, placed it on the booth, carefully looked at each of the lifelike sugar figurines, finally chose one, and picked it up.

The little Taoist was stunned, this was the first time he saw his master buying a sugar figurine, and he was a little dumbfounded, but he never thought that the monk with big ears would hand him the little sugar figurine!

"Fu'er, when you were a teacher and saw you for the first time when you were a child, you were fighting for a sugar doll with a group of wild children, maybe you have forgotten..." The big-eared cultivator's eyes showed emotion.

The little Taoist was startled, took the sugar figurine, and couldn't help thinking of his miserable childhood. If it wasn't for the master, he would have died long ago. Thinking of this, his eyes turned red, and he whispered: "I haven't forgotten, yes Master brought me out 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 looked at the sugar figurine in his hand, and the scenes from his childhood slowly came to mind. He took a deep breath, and put the sugar figurine in his storage bag with great care. He planned to keep it for the rest of his life, because it was bought by his master. of……

(End of this chapter)