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Chapter Fourteen White Sarugawa (5)

In the direction where the old Taoist priest left, Bu Yique and I quickly chased after him, but after running for a long time, we didn't even see the figure. And the more we walked forward, the more obvious the landslide of the road conditions became. Until we heard the sound of flowing water coming from not far away, we realized that this was a river slope, the slope of the Baiyuan River.

After stroking around for a week, Bu Yique and I began to stare at each other. I shrugged and said, "Come on, the old Taoist priest doesn't know where he went, how can we chase him?"

Bu Yique also grabbed the back of his head helplessly and said, "Book of the seventh day, I suspect that the old Taoist priest is a living god, otherwise such a powerful spiritual treasure could be subdued by him. This is too powerful, right?!"

I gave Bu Yique a blank look and said, "Have you ever seen a living god who can bleed with a big nose? Have you ever seen a living god who can blew his beard and glared? Hey! I guess the old Taoist must be an expert with advanced practice, and his body movements are fast, just like the body movements you often use. Right, Yique, what kind of body movements do you usually use? Teach brothers?"

This time, Bu Yique rolled his eyes, then smiled honestly and said, "I dare not say this. My master said that the things in this sect must not be told to outsiders. Hehe, please forgive me, brothers in the seventh day of the lunar month!"

I pretended to be angry and sighed, "I'm talking about brothers, I dare not say this little thing, what brothers do you think!"

Bu Yique seemed to see me angry, and immediately grabbed the back of his head vigorously, and then said shyly: "Seventh day of the lunar month, you should know our brother's character. It really doesn't mean that I--"

"The seventh day of the lunar month! One missing! What did you stop?!"

Just as Bu Yique was at the critical moment, the master's loud scolding came from behind. I was shocked and said, "Yique is leaving!"

When we set off again, we were at a loss again. Where should we chase this dark and lit up?

Bu Yique ran and asked as he said, "Seventh day of the lunar month, we might as well divide the troops into two groups. If you chase from the left and I chase from the right, I don't believe that evil, the old Taoist priest can fly!"

"Yeah!" I focused my head and immediately chased after Bu Yique. I chased to the left, and he turned his head and surrounded the right!

The master was right in the middle line. Although I was on the left, I didn’t dare to go too far. If the old Taoist priest missed it in our gap, then the sin would be great.

I groped forward along the river slope with a bushy trees. After a while, the turbulent water in front became louder and louder, as if it was right in front of me, and it seemed very far away. In short, under this situation, I can't see or touch it.

Suddenly, a trace of smoke was floating in my breath. This... This is nothing more than the smell of firewood. Since there is firewood, the old Taoist priest must be in front of you!

I was delighted and my feet accelerated my pace. I vaguely saw a flashing color of flickering fire in the distance. Hey! The old Taoist priest was really in front, and with the faint fire, I could see a figure standing there. Now I was sure.

I ran closer to the front in three or five steps, but the surrounding trees were accidentally retreating behind me. Looking around, this was a path on the river bank. Isn’t it the other side of the fire? The White Ape River is just an ordinary river under the faint firelight. Could it be that this river is really an alien that runs through yin and yang?

In the dim and yellow light, I slowly walked behind the figure not far away, and then looked back. This dark big wild slope must be the old Taoist priest, otherwise who would have the leisure to burn the fire here?

I smiled awkwardly, and I lowered my head and saw the figure behind me, and said, "Old Taoist Master, don't be angry anymore. It's all our big deal that has been misleading you. Now we are here to protect you and heal you by the order of Master. Master said that the spiritual treasure will come back and take revenge on you. Please give us the opportunity to apologize to you..."

I kept talking nonstop, but I didn't see the old Taoist priest reply for a moment, and the old Taoist priest stood up straight. I raised my head in a daze, moved slowly forward in shock. I wanted to see if the old Taoist priest was still angry, but suddenly I realized that the old Taoist priest was not wearing this outfit just now, and this one was...

"Uh!" The moment I saw this person's face, I couldn't help but scream, "This... This is not a human being, this is obviously a dead corpse!"

I was so shocked that I was tripped by something under my feet for no reason, and my body staggered and took a few steps back. At this moment, I felt a thick thing blocking me. I was glad to breathe, and I quickly turned my head to look. It didn't matter when I saw it, and I was scared to sweat!

There was nothing behind him, but another dead body!

The body of the dead body was straight and stiff, with green claws hanging straight on both sides. Under the big hat on the top of the head, the entire face was covered by a yellow talisman paper. I couldn't see its face clearly, but I could clearly sense the cold air emitted from their bodies. These auras were definitely not something that ordinary people should have...

Before my heart could land steadily, I turned sideways and suddenly reached my throat again. What's this thing? Why are there corpses everywhere... There are seven or eight!

"Hao!"

An angry shout came out of nowhere, and the corpses around him immediately raised their arms and stretched out their hands to grab them.

"Ah!" I suddenly felt panic, and my scalp was numb, and my hair on my head stood upside down. I hurriedly looked around, and finally stumbled out in a gap!

In a panic, I don’t know who hit my butt with a knife. My whole rabbit-lost posture instantly turned into a yellow dog lying heavily on the ground like a shit...

In front of my head was a pile of burning firewood. I accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure beside the fire. A familiar figure. The moment I lay down, my head suddenly had an inspiration. Isn’t this figure the old Taoist priest we are going to catch up with?

"Hahaha~~~Hahaha~~~Little guy, I really don't understand why you can walk into the White Ape River with just a little wet pants, hahaha~~~"

"Ahem!" I choked on the dust, then got up with a bitter face, staring blankly at the old Taoist priest who was wrapping a big nose with a piece of rag strip opposite me. He was laughing and sarcastic just now, wasn't it him?

The old Taoist priest was wearing a dark green Taoist robe. His hair was not long, but it was already gray. His beard looked like a goatee, and his whiteness was smoothed out. It was originally covered with wrinkles, and there were a few more blood red at this time. It seemed that it was caused by the pain caused by the blood marks on the nose.

Although I felt a little frustrated, I still clasped my fists to the old Taoist priest without any politeness: "My junior high school seventh day, I have seen the old Taoist priest!"

The old Taoist priest covered the rag strip with his big nose, and he couldn't see his expression changing at this moment. He suddenly snorted and said, "Where are such clichés in the mountains and fields? By the way, what family are you from?"

I smiled and immediately replied honestly: "I am the eldest disciple of Yang Yuanshan, the master of Maoshan Tantric Buddhism. On the seventh day of the lunar month, hehe, I was also brought by my master to the Baiyuan River."

"Oh?" The old Taoist priest sat twitchingly. After hearing what I said, he still showed a hint of surprise, but immediately returned to his calmness and said, "So that's it. It's not surprising that you can get in."

I... I was speechless for a moment. The old Taoist priest obviously didn't treat me as a nonsense. He also said that it was not clichéd in the mountains and fields. I think it was clearly ingrained.

I was stunned for awkwardly, and I quickly pointed to the dead bodies beside me and asked, "Old Taoist Master, these dead bodies... aren't you afraid?"

After asking this question, I immediately thought about how stupid I was. No, it was the stupid question I asked. How could an old Taoist priest with profound Taoism be afraid of a few dead bodies? I am really worried about it.

I thought the old Taoist priest would not take it seriously or laughed at me, but I knew that the old Taoist priest blew his beard very seriously, staring at the old eyes and shouting: "Hey! What little guy is talking about? What kind of corpses are not dead? These are my precious customers. If you can spend the rest of your life, you will rely on these customers. You are really ignorant!"

A few words of swearing at me made me feel soaked. I opened my mouth speechlessly, then looked at the dead corpses, then looked at the old Taoist priest, and suddenly remembered something in my head, and the master once mentioned as a profession of corpses, a corpse-driver!

But the old Taoist master was so profound that he could do this job? I really couldn't figure it out, but when I saw the old Taoist master with a bad look on his face, I was afraid that he would spray it back if he didn't open the pot, so I had to stay stunned.

At this moment, Master and Bu Yique came from not far away. Although I saw that the old Taoist priest was still unhappy, he obviously stood up and clasped his fists towards the master and said, "It turns out that he is Master Yang, the master of Tantric Buddhism, I have long admired him!"
Chapter completed!
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