The old Taoist priest looked up at somewhere in the sky and said coldly: "Originally, I have let them live. Since you are not willing, I will send them on their way for you, so that they can be buried with the old man selling buns!"
After saying that, he waved his hand, and a golden light shot into the sky, turning a dark cloud floating in the sky into a drizzle all over the sky.
With a bang, Wen Jian sat down on the ground one by one, stunned and unable to say a word.
A moment ago, he was the one who could call the shots, but in an instant, he and Wuhua were the only two people left in front of the bun shop.
Even the pile of severed arms on the street across from the Baozi Shop was burned clean in an instant, leaving only a pile of swords that had been burned and changed their shape on the ground.
The old Taoist priest waved his hand, and more than fifty space rings that had fallen on the ground flew over and fell into his palm.
Looking at the bloodless Wu Hua, the old Taoist priest said coldly: "You can continue to call people, I don't mind, just don't affect my way, otherwise I will be angry."
In front of Wuhua, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and never disappeared. Finally, he knew that he had offended someone he shouldn't have.
He had no choice but to clasp hands with the old Taoist priest and say: "Wuhua is not good at disciplining his subordinates. He provoked his seniors for no reason. I apologize to you here."
Wuhua, who had never shown weakness in front of others, had to lower his noble head under the strong force of the old Taoist priest.
Not to mention Wen Jianyi without any background.
The old Taoist priest shook his head, looked at Wuhua and smiled: "I know you are dissatisfied, it doesn't matter, I just like to see you clearly hate me, but you still have no way to deal with me."
After saying that, he waved his whip and drove the horse forward, saying at the same time: "See, you have to pay attention when driving and let the horse understand what you mean!"
"Yes, I understand." Li Xiuyuan knew that the old Taoist priest was teaching him how to drive a cart.
Outside the bun shop, Wuhua spat out a mouthful of blood, which instantly dyed her gown as red as snow.
Just like how Li Xiuyuan was injured by the man in black in Jinguang Temple that day, and his blood spattered his gown.
Wen Jian, who was sitting on the ground, had sprayed an unknown amount of blood on the ground early in the morning.
The old Taoist priest struck the thunder from the sky above the head of his own disciple, so there was no reason why he would not be injured internally.
This can be regarded as the old Taoist taking revenge for Li Xiuyuan!
Looking at the carriage gradually disappearing on the long street, Wen Jianyi said bitterly: "Sir, where did this old thing come from?"
Wuhua did not answer, but replied coldly: "Go back!"
At that moment, the two men rode away one after another, not even caring about the remaining fifty wildebeests.
Not a moment later, when the gentleman and his party passed by the bun shop again, they looked at the dozens of deformed swords and dozens of hero-less horses on the street, and couldn't help but ask the villagers on the street.
Only then did I realize that what just happened was related to an old Taoist priest and a young man.
Xiao Qing looked at Mu Mu and said with a smile: "Look, Li Xiuyuan is restless wherever he goes. He chopped off dozens more with just a wave of his hand!"
Mu Mu frowned and replied: "They deserve it. These guys killed the old man selling buns and still refuse to give up after these days. They must have offended my brother's master."
Tang Qiuyu looked at her husband and said, "In these troubled times, we don't want to stay here."
The gentleman also meant the same thing. He looked at Xiaobai with half of his head exposed and said, "Don't stop, keep going forward!"
Hua Luoyu took Mu Mu's hand and murmured: "In this case, Li Xiuyuan is afraid that he will become enemies with Mr. Wu Hua."
Upon hearing this, Mu Mu said coldly: "His men injured my brother in Jinguang Temple, and I haven't settled the matter with him yet."
Xiaoqing sighed and said quietly: "There is no clean place in the sky and on the earth."
Several carriages drove slowly in the direction where the old Taoist priest and Li Xiuyuan left.
Tang Qiuyu looked at her husband and said worriedly: "I thought that Wutong's marriage would mean that he had completely severed contact with the Imperial Master, but I didn't expect that another frivolous young man would come out..."
The husband also sighed and said with a wry smile: "What are you afraid of? Isn't there a new master in Ye'er? Have you ever seen an old man who waved his hand to cut off thunder?"
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Yu shook his head and said softly: "I hope Wuhua will not go to the trouble of the national teacher."
The gentleman thought for a while and said quietly: "The matters on the Shura battlefield are not over yet. He won't be able to stay here for long and will naturally leave."
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Facing the autumn wind, the two frightened wildebeests finally left the fearful Dagou Town. At this time, Li Xiuyuan had taken over the reins, and the old Taoist priest was sitting aside drinking.
Li Xiuyuan, who gradually found the secret of driving a cart, was very happy. From time to time, he gently waved the riding whip in his hand and hummed a children's song that the old Taoist priest could not understand.
Zhang made iron, Li made iron,
Give your sister a pair of scissors.
My sister left me to rest, but I didn’t want to rest.
I want to go home and learn to blacksmith.
The old Taoist priest who was holding the wine pot frowned, looked at him and said with a smile: "I said disciple, what are you singing in a mess? It's like a ghost crying or a wolf howling."
Li Xiuyuan, who was interrupted by the old Taoist priest, was not angry, but smiled and said: "My mother taught me to sing this, and all the children in Dagou Town can sing it."
The old Taoist priest looked at him and sighed, and asked quietly: "Master, I originally thought that the girl would have nothing to do with you if she married someone else, but I didn't expect that she would marry that guy Wuhua... "
"Is it troublesome?" Li Xiuyuan asked puzzledly.
In his opinion, he had let go of Princess Wutong. He didn't know if he would come back here in this life, and how could he interact with Wuhua.
The important thing is, I don’t like that guy either, right?
The old Taoist priest shook his head, pointed at his stomach and said with a smile: "Originally, you had nothing to do with Wuhua, but he did not hesitate to send a killer to kill the old man selling buns, but the thing he did was the thing in your stomach."
"Is this thing very valuable?" Li Xiuyuan subconsciously touched his belly and looked at the old Taoist priest and asked nervously.
The old Taoist priest looked at him, nodded, and said softly: "I am the only one in heaven and on earth. Do you think gold is precious?"
"Otherwise, I'll just return it to Master. I can't understand this thing anyway..."
Li Xiuyuan felt very uncomfortable being remembered for something inexplicable and strange.
"I would like to take it back, but that guy has already fallen in love with you, and there is still a piece of you in your body... maybe one day it will be happy and the two will become one."
The old Taoist priest was afraid that Li Xiuyuan would not take him seriously, so he said solemnly: "You don't understand because your current cultivation level is too low. When you break through to the combined state in the future..."
While the master and apprentice were on their way, the old Taoist priest told Li Xiuyuan about Yudie's past and present life. Li Xiuyuan was frightened and speechless for a long time.
After a long time, he patted his chest and said, "No wonder the old man in black came to Dagouzhen again and again. Fortunately, the grandfather who sold the buns stuffed the treasure into the meat buns..."
"Hehe, that kid Wuhua alone doesn't have such great abilities. There is a master from Mount Xumi behind him...are you afraid?"
Seeing that he didn't say anything, the old Taoist priest continued: "That thunder is also coming down from his master, intending to hit you, my master and his disciples..."
When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he looked at the old Taoist priest and replied in a daze: "Of course I am scared to death... It's just that my disciple has been struck by lightning since he was a child. After being struck many times, he is not so afraid anymore. "
"Okay, okay! Only with this kind of character can you be qualified to be a master and disciple."
The old Taoist priest who was in a good mood took another sip of wine and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter how big the world is, as long as you practice hard, you will eventually stand higher than Mount Sumeru one day."
Li Xiuyuan nodded and said seriously: "Let's wait until the disciples find all the fragments and practice them one by one."
The master and apprentice laughed together and had long forgotten about Wuhua in Dagou Town.
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The old Taoist priest didn't pay attention to the scenery on the roadside. The master and the disciples ran all the way, always missing the small towns they passed, and had to sleep in the wilderness.
The old man and the young man found a hillside covered with green grass. The old Taoist priest let the horse go to find grass and have fun, and asked Li Xiuyuan to collect firewood and make a fire.
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, he dove into the woods not far away.
Not long after, Li Xiuyuan had just boiled the water, and the old Taoist came back with two pheasants and squatted by the stream to deal with them.
Li Xiudi, who was making tea, thought for a while, looked at the Taoist priest and asked, "Master, you have made a fortune today..."
That clearly means, why does the master eat alone and not give some to his disciples?
The old Taoist priest was stunned and smiled: "I said, don't you know that your teacher is also a poor man?"
Without much effort, the master and the apprentice had already put the two pheasants on the fire. Smelling the aroma of the barbecue, the old Taoist priest sniffed hard.
While taking out the spices and spreading them, he took out a bunch of space rings from his arms and threw them in front of him, and said with a smile: "Disciple, what do you want these things for?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head, looked at him and smiled: "I don't need it, but I have a mother, a sister, a husband and a master's wife... Master, can this thing in my belly come back with me?"
"You can't take any of the spiritual stones or elixirs with you. Only those things can follow you anywhere in the world."
The old Taoist priest sighed and said: "I didn't expect you to be so considerate. Anyway, I will give you all these spatial precepts as a teacher. Just think of it as your way of honoring your parents and husband..."
After speaking, he took out the wine flask and poured it into a cup, handed it to Li Xiuyuan, and poured a cup himself.
Li Xiuyuan took it and took a sip, then asked puzzledly: "Master, don't you keep some? I was just joking, so I don't want this much."
That means hurry up and take out the rest.
The old Taoist priest glared at him and said with a smile: "No matter how poor you are as a teacher, you can't live by robbing a few desperate killers!"
Li Xiuyuan nodded and smiled: "I am in a hurry and have nothing on me. I just hope that the spiritual stones on these killers will make my sister and the others happy."
"That's right. Our master and apprentice were in a hurry, but we didn't expect the killers from Tianluo City to come to our door."
The Taoist priest was in a good mood, stretched out his hand, tore off a piece of chicken leg and handed it to Li Xiuyuan, laughing loudly.
Drinking the wine in the cup, the old Taoist priest was counting the days. He looked at Li Xiuyuan and said, "Disciple, how long do you think it will take to run from here to that valley... I have to take you there..." Let’s go find some spiritual fruits.”
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and replied: "I heard from Mu Mu that it would take about five days to run fast... I also want to get there early."
"We have enough time. The weather is just right for us to go all the way and pick some spiritual fruits to make wine for our master. I am almost running out of wine." The old Taoist priest thought for a while and said.
Li Xiuyuan turned the fire up a little, and soon there was a sizzling sound. Smelling the aroma of meat, the old Taoist took another sip of wine and leaned closer.
Looking at Li Xiuyuan who had returned from fetching water and setting up a pot to make soup, the old Taoist priest suddenly asked, "Disciple, do you know how to make wine?"
Li Xiuyuan, who was putting mushrooms in the pot, didn't expect the master to ask about it. He replied without thinking: "As long as you have the ingredients, you can brew it. It's just physical work."
"Oh, how does the wine you brew compare with my master's wine? Don't waste the spiritual fruit." The old Taoist priest continued to ask.
After hearing the master's question, Li Xiuyuan stayed for a while, thinking about how to answer his words. He gently stirred the soup in the pot and thought about the taste of the wine the old Taoist priest gave him.
"In the disciple's opinion, if the master doesn't dislike it, the wine brewed by the disciple should be okay."
Li Xiuyuan carefully recalled certain fragments in his memory. In his opinion, going to that legendary valley, meeting his parents and sister, and... this was really beyond his expectation.
Not to mention Mr. Mu Muhe, he himself is often lost in the past, present and future.
Just like himself in the Shura Heaven Realm, he has not retrieved his memories yet, so he will always keep them in his heart. Even if he ascends to Huangquan Village outside the Three Realms, he will still hang on to those memory fragments in his mind.
This is his heartache and he needs to address it.
At this time, he has a unique master in heaven and earth, and he has to find a way to get his master to help him restore his memory.
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