The swordsman looked at him, very angry, and said word by word: "You, a Taoist disciple, hang out with this monster, but you still want the face of the Taoist family?"
The Taoist priest glanced at him contemptuously and said, "You are a rootless duckweed. You have managed to reach the third level by relying on a shabby method that you don't know where. What qualifications do you have to say this to me?"
The swordsman said angrily: "Have the immortal families in the world fallen into such a situation? You are associating with monsters and talking so shamelessly. Your sect will be ashamed of you. You are not as good as me, a wandering swordsman. Although my ability is not great, I am still We must slay demons and defend the right path!"
As soon as these words came out, people in the restaurant immediately clapped and cheered. The swordsman became even more arrogant. He raised his head and looked at the Taoist priest, as if to say what can you do to me.
"Stop trying to pressure me with your bullshit morals. What's wrong with the monsters? How many monsters have you killed and how many demons have you conquered? Let's talk about it."
The swordsman's face turned red and he said in embarrassment: "I wait for the Jianghu swordsman to slay demons and eliminate demons, but I never worry about it. Even if I can't do it, I just hate why the demons in the world don't come to die in front of me!"
This man's speech was really unpleasant, and his tone was too loud. Bai Xiaoyu couldn't help but refute him: "You humans only know how to impose your own ideas, and never care about the right and wrong! Are all the monsters in the world bad and killing people? Hold the top Big hats are thrown around everywhere, is this what you people in the world are doing to slay demons? I see that not only your sword is rusty, but your head is also full of rust!"
The swordsman was completely enraged and swung his sword and said: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth! There really is nothing to say to monsters. If you have the ability, let's do it and see who has the harder fist!"
After speaking, he swung his sword forward and slashed straight at Bai Xiaoyu. Bai Xiaoyu ducked down in time to avoid the sword, but the swordsman refused to give in and rushed forward with his sword to fight. The tables and chairs in the restaurant flew away in all directions, and the dishes fell to the ground and were smashed to pieces.
The shopkeeper of the restaurant felt really distressed when he saw them. These swordsmen all succumbed to demons and then left with a pat on the back. Nothing happened to them. After such a commotion in my restaurant, business will definitely be difficult in the future.
Even if they are little demons, they haven't done anything harmful to the world. It's better to do less than to do more, so why insist on killing them all? I heard that many fairy families in the mountains even raise various kinds of spirits. Why don’t you go kill the monsters?
The Taoist priest was also a little angry. This swordsman was really ungrateful. He knew clearly that he couldn't defeat the Taoist priest, but he still insisted on attacking in the crowd, just to make the Taoist priest fear people's public opinion and dare not take action, so that he could take the opportunity to kill Bai Xiaoyu.
As the old saying goes, people's words are to be feared. Do Taoist priests not care about this?
Of course the ordinary Taoist priests and disciples of the Immortal family care about it, but he doesn't care.
The Tao that his lineage emphasizes is letting go. Only by letting go can one reach the pinnacle of the Tao. This Tao has extremely profound meaning and is difficult to practice. However, given his state of mind, he has already given up the so-called human words, so how can he be afraid of it? explain?
He casually picked up a chopstick on the table and threw it out. The chopstick was infused with spiritual energy and was as hard as steel. It made several rapid circles in the air and hit the swordsman's palm hard.
The sound of bones breaking could be heard. The swordsman was in pain, and when he shrank his hand, the sword fell to the ground.
The Taoist priest didn't notice the swordsman at all. He walked over and without saying a word, stepped on his sword and broke it in half.
The swordsman looked at this scene in shock and gasped for air. His sword was also a low-grade magic weapon. He had saved up money for several years to buy it. It was hard and indestructible, but it was broken by this person's foot. He was very panicked.
To have such strength, one must have at least six realms of cultivation, and ten more of them would not be able to defeat him. But the swordsman was already immersed in the grief of losing his beloved sword. He didn't think so much. Instead, he shouted angrily: "You are so unreasonable! You brought monsters into the city and destroyed my magic weapon. Is this your Taoist philosophy? Where do you come from? My sect, I must go and seek justice!"
The Taoist priest looked at him with pity and said: "If you can't beat me, you have to complain. Are you still a three-year-old child? I might as well tell you that my sect is in Taihua Mountain in Central China. If you have the ability, go there and complain."
The reputation of Mount Taihua was so loud that the swordsman was startled and retorted in disbelief: "Mount Taihua is the holy land of Taoism in the world. How could there be a villain like you!"
The Taoist priest frowned and said coldly: "Noisy. I was in a good mood today, but you disturbed me like this, but I think you are so stupid that I will spare your life and only use one of your arms."
The Taoist priest raised his hand, and the broken blade on the ground was attracted. It flew up tremblingly, and stabbed into the swordsman's shoulder blade with a "whoosh" sound amid the fearful expression on his face. A painful wail suddenly spread throughout the restaurant, and everyone was stunned. They felt a sudden tremor and their expressions changed.
Xu Huaigu looked at the blood flowing all over the ground, but felt nothing in his heart. He probably saw too many big scenes in Qingling and was no longer afraid of blood.
Li Zi looked at the swordsman holding his shoulders and shouting, feeling a little pity and a bit of strange excitement. Master said that everyone in the world is ignorant, and this is probably the category.
Bai Xiaoyu was still very happy. After all, it was the Taoist priest who helped her out, so it still felt good. As for the swordsman, there is no need to have any mercy. Since you want to kill the demon, you must be prepared to pay the price.
The Taoist priest ignored the swordsman's howling and walked directly to the door of the restaurant. The three people behind him quickly followed. When he walked to the door, the Taoist priest seemed to suddenly remember something. He turned his head and glanced around the restaurant. Fear suddenly arose in the hearts of the onlookers. They stopped their discussion and stared at the Taoist priest in silence for a while.
The Taoist priest said without expression: "Waiter, how much did we eat for this meal?"
Everyone looked at the waiter with pity, but also didn't know why.
The waiter was complaining in his heart. He didn't dare to ask for money, but he didn't dare not answer. His voice was as small as a mosquito, and he said, "Sir, this meal is treated as a treat in our restaurant. No money is required."
The Taoist priest frowned and said, "Of course you have to pay for meals. It's a matter of course. Don't be afraid. Just say it."
The waiter was panicked and didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, so he had to answer: "Sir, the total is four hundred and twenty-one cents. I'll leave the change for you, so it's four hundred cents."
Xu Huaigu and Li Zi were shocked. They ate so much in this meal? The two children felt their hearts bleeding, which was even sadder than seeing the swordsman's arm being crippled.
The Taoist priest nodded, reached back and said to Xu Huaigu: "Take out your money."
Xu Huaigu felt guilty and whispered: "I only have more than 100 Wen, which is not enough."
The Taoist priest had a headache, so he had to say to Li Zi again: "Xiao Lizi, do you still have money?"
Li Zi felt even more guilty, her face turned red, and her voice became even lower, and she said, "I only have more than a hundred Wen, which is not even enough in total."
Bai Xiaoyu burst out laughing after hearing this. The Taoist priest was heartbroken, covered his face, and said to her: "You are so heartless, I helped you stand up, and now you are laughing at me when you have no money!"
The Taoist priest began to dig and search on his body again. After searching for a long time, he found a bunch of copper coins, which was only ten coins. He shyly threw all the money over and lied shamelessly: "If it's not enough, go find the man with the sword. When we fought with him earlier, he broke my money bag."
Then he fled the restaurant with a group of people, wishing he could use magic.
The group of people fled all the way to the river, feeling a little more comfortable with the night breeze blowing. Xu Huaigu and Li Zi both felt that they had lost all face, and they no longer had the same momentum as in the big restaurant before. Bai Xiaoyu was still laughing, not because she was out of breath, but simply because she found the Taoist priest's awkward look very interesting.
The Taoist priest also recovered, panted, and lamented: "A penny can't help a heroic man, but the ancients never deceived me."
Li Zi suddenly reacted and asked him awkwardly: "Master, we have no money, where will we sleep tonight?"
The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case.
If you bring a group of people to the city by yourself, you can't live under a bridge. It's not good to sleep on the street, so the top priority is to make money.
Do Taoist priests have any money?
Of course there is, and there is a lot of it, but it is all fairy money. Green beads, red beads, and colorful beads, each one can pile up into a small mountain in your hand. Regardless of the political impact, as long as Dayu Country is willing to sell, it can even buy the entire Binxi.
However, the Taoist priest felt that this was very unkind. You can't just rely on your high cultivation level and long life to do whatever you want. It's good to experience the secular life occasionally, so that you can cultivate yourself and constantly remind yourself that since you are still in the secular world, you cannot look down on the things of the secular world.
For example, make money.
It's not easy to make money from the gods. Find a fairy exchange and take out the talisman on your body, and it will turn into various small beads. But earning copper coins is different. If you take out the talisman, no one will buy it. After all, what can a stack of yellow paper do? Can it provide firewood for burning?
The Taoist priest thought this was a good idea.
Making money, who doesn’t like it?
So the Taoist priest happily grabbed a handful of Li Zi's head, praised her and said, "Very good, little pear. I am lucky to have you as my disciple."
Li Zi was suddenly overwhelmed by his praise.
I just reminded him that we don't have money to stay in an inn, and he praises himself?
Isn't it a very happy thing to have no money?
The Taoist priest smiled and pointed to a corridor of lights in front of him that was particularly eye-catching under the night sky. He clapped his hands suddenly and shouted excitedly: "Let's go set up a stall and make money!"
