"How is that possible?" After hearing Xiao Jian's words, Xiao Hua raised his lips and sneered, "How can people who come out of the jungle not steal other people's things? Otherwise, he can come out of the jungle?"

"Ya, tell me about it!" Xiao Jian looked at Yuanya "kindly".

"Yes, Master!" Yuan Ya nodded, looked at Xiao Hua with some fear, and said, "Master, when he first came out of the forest, his disciples often robbed other people's things! And he was also hurting people, but that was all in the arena! Since then, after following the master, the master told the disciple that the things that others belong to others, and only the things that they get with their own strength are their own! In particular, the disciple saw the hard work of buying meat, kneading noodles, making buns, and steaming buns, and even knew that the buns were not fruits on the tree, and they did not grow out of thin air, and the disciples never robbed others' things again!"

"What else?" Xiao Hua's face remained unchanged. Seeing Yuanya shut up, he asked again.

"There is still? It's gone!" Yuanya was stunned and answered casually.

"Oh..." Xiao Jian sighed for no reason. Xiao Hua's voice was obviously a little loose. Yuanya said a few more words, maybe it would be done?

In fact, Xiao Hua had already made a vague promise to Yuanya before, but Xiao Jian was worried after all, Yuanya did not worship Xiao Hua's disciple!

"Let's do it!" Xiao Hua thought for a while when he saw Yuan Ya's honesty, "I have a weapon here. If you can pick it up, I will accept you as my disciple!"

As he said that, Xiao Hua shook his hand, took out the Pingtian stick, and placed it on the ground casually.

Looking at the iron rod about three feet long when looking at the duck egg, Xiao Jian was overjoyed: "Ya. Hurry, hurry up! Senior Xiao wants to accept you as his disciple!"

Yes, this Pingtian stick is so inconspicuous. Anyone who sees it knows that Xiao Hua gave Yuanya a step. Yuanya's strength is so tight that Xiao Jian is clearly tight. Not to mention such a thin stick, even if there are two more, Yuanya is playing around!

"Yes, Master!" Yuanya's eyes also felt ecstasy. He couldn't wait to rush to the front of Pingtian Stick. He bent down and grabbed Pingtian Stick with one hand and tried his best, and wanted to pick up Pingtian Stick!

Unfortunately, when Yuanya tried hard, his hand slipped. He leaned back and almost fell down!

"Ah?" Xiao Jian was so lazy that he couldn't help staring at the extremely ordinary stick!

"Get up!!!" Yuanya didn't dare to be careless this time, walked to the front of Pingtian Stick, stretched out his hands, holding them all. He shouted...

The Pingtian Stick did not lift it as Xiao Jian and Yuanya expected, and it did not even shake it.

"Master, I can't lift it up!" Yuan Ya was so direct. He immediately let go of his hand, and his eyes were extremely frustrated. However, he still answered Xiao Hua honestly.

"Then don't call me Master!" Xiao Hua waved his hand.

"Yes, Master!" Yuan Ya was really used to answering. He called out without passing through his head.

Xiao Hua was too lazy to care about it, so he stretched out his hand and easily held the Pingtian stick, and took a stick in the air to fill the space.

Seeing the Pingtian Stick disappearing so strangely, Xiao Jian suddenly exclaimed: "Little Qiankun Bag! Senior, it turns out that there is a Little Qiankun Bag!"

"Okay, wait for yourself to do your own thing!" Xiao Hua didn't ask what Xiao Qiankun Bag was, and saw that Yuan Ya's roar had attracted some villagers just now. He waved his hand and turned around and walked out of the east wing.

Now, some people seem to have come from the Taoist temple, who are respectfully burning incense. He walked out of the Taoist temple, found a secluded place, and shot the Beidou God Fist again.

Seeing Xiao Hua left, Yuanya was a little dejected. Xiao Jian looked at it and wanted to comfort him, but he knew that it would be useless to say anything else, so he had to say nothing and just walked out.

As soon as Xiao Jian left the east wing, someone immediately saw it. Two middle-aged men hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and said, "Master Xiao, the youngest is from the eastern suburbs of Changsheng Town. I just heard that the Taoist master is very knowledgeable, so I hurried over to find a Taoist master to make an idea. The young man's home is about to be raised. I don't know which day is suitable?"

Seeing someone coming, Xiao Jian's face immediately changed into a solemn image. After hearing the two of them, they pretended to be deep, and their fingers were still stretching up and down there. After half a cup of tea, they spoke: "If you want to talk about this marriage... cough cough, if you want to talk about this auspicious day, it is tomorrow's noon three minutes..."

Xiao Jian's saliva splashed and said half a meal. The two middle-aged men were convinced and happily took out the copper coins as Xie Yi! Xiao Jian shook his head slightly and pointed his hand at the main hall. The merit box just put on it, and said deeply: "I am here to help Zhenren Xiao solve the problems of the villagers of Changsheng Town. These merits can be sent to the merit box, which is dedicated to Zhenren Xiao! I will use the merits in this merit box to reshape the golden body for Zhenren Xiao, so that the villagers of Changsheng Town will always be given to Zhenren Xiao!"

"Good!" The two middle-aged men looked at each other, and their eyes showed piety. So, the merits dedicated to Zhenren Xiao are naturally different from Xie Yi who gave to Taoist Master Xiao. The copper coins were not enough before, so they took some more and then willingly put them in the merit box and left in a hurry.

"Grandma's... I finally know why the monks in Xiaojin Temple are so rich!" Seeing this, Xiao Jian couldn't help but curse Zen Master Mingyue in his heart, "The bald donkeys took out too much copper coins from my pocket! Wait ten days, no, nine days later, drive you out of the Changsheng Town. I want to get back what I lost before!"

"Ya..." Master Xiao was about to go to the main hall by himself, but thinking about the loss of his Taoist heir, he remembered Yuanya again. However, after a while, he didn't see Yuanya answer. He looked up and saw that Yuanya had already rushed up to the banyan tree again, and looked out of the Taoist temple. The cautious and urgent one seemed to be peeping at the woman in the embroidery building to take a bath. He shook his head slightly and sighed, "Senior Xiao said everything to that point, and even took out the heavy objects that you could not lift. Don't you know that this road has been blocked by him? Forget it, I'll go there by myself!"

Helplessly, Master Xiao had to take the opportunity to personally receive the good men and believers who worshiped the Sea God in the main hall of Jiangchao Temple.

There are not many people on this day, and they are much stronger than the door. Of course, it is a world of difference compared to the incense of Xiaojin Temple! However, this is already a life like a god in Master Xiao’s eyes! Whenever he sees the good masters taking out copper coins, and whenever he hears the crisp sound of the copper coins falling into the merit box, Master Xiao’s wrinkles will be added, and his eyes will be narrowed into a slit with a smile.

There were more people on the second and third days, and Master Xiao became more and more tired, but the more tired he was, the more his heart became! He was filled with flying copper coins.

But just after he had just made the two boys and girls who were in love with each other tacitly to calculate the extremely suitable birth date, a sarcastic stench surged in front of his nose, and a hoarse and pitiful voice sounded: "Master, please pity us!"

When Xiao Jian looked up, he saw a beggar wearing ragged clothes and covered in filth. He knelt in front of him with a bloody thing in his arms. The stench was emitted from the beggar.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Xiao Jian hurriedly reached out and took out a few copper coins from his arms. The briskness was far from being so poor that he couldn't even touch a copper coins a few days ago. Then he handed it to the beggar very readily, "Take these and buy some food..."

"Master of Taoism..." The beggar stood up, but instead sent the blood in his arms to Xiao Jian, and said sadly, "The little one dared not ask for the Taoist priest's alms, but the little one only asked the Taoist priest to give grace to save the child!"

"Ah?" Xiao Jian could see clearly at this time that there was a bloody child in the beggar's arms. Although he didn't know where the child was injured, looking at the child's already purple lips and his tightly closed eyes, Xiao Jian already knew that this was definitely not something he could do.

"Get up!" Xiao Jian hurriedly took out some copper coins from his arms and handed them to the beggar and said, "Is this child injured? I am not a doctor, how can I cure him? Take these copper coins quickly and go to the clinic to find the doctor's treatment!"

"Master, you are pitiful to the child!" The beggar still refused to get up and begged, "This child was picked up by the young man from the gutter. He has raised this big man. Today, he was begging on the street and was hit by a crazy carriage! This child was not only trampled by the horse, but also being crushed by the carriage. The kind doctor in the clinic has seen it, and I am afraid that it will not be able to pass tonight! The young man heard that there were gods in Jiangchao Temple and saved the villagers of General Ridge, so the young man walked over step by step from the town and asked the Taoist priest to pray for the child and ask the sea god to save the child!"

"Dad...I feel pain..." Speaking of this, the bloody child seemed to have woken up, "shenyin" and said in a low voice.

"Gou Ba, gou Ba..." the beggar shouted, "Dad is begging Zhenren Xiao, Zhenren will definitely save your life!"

"Ah, this beggar..." At this time, some people had already surrounded him, and a young man exclaimed, "He has no legs! He...he climbed up Jiang Chaoguan on his knees!!"

"Oh, no, this... is all blood!" Several young people shouted, and two even ran outside the Taoist temple!

No, the faint blood mark was printed on the mountain road of Jiangchaoling, reaching the bottom of the mountain!

If Xiao Jian had been hesitant before, he was afraid that the beggar would adopt the child to make the child disabled in the future, and then beg like a beggar. Seeing this bloodstain, he knew that the beggar loved the child and hurriedly shouted: "Ya!! Hurry up, go to the west wing to get some clean warm water and wash the child. By the way, let fellow Taoist Xiao come and help! I will ask Zhenren Xiao to see if he can be kind!"
Chapter completed!