How could Mr. Xiao not tell me, Fang Dou was full of anger, mixed with reluctance.

But so what?

In his eyes, there was no fault in the way a group of younger generations did.

The biggest mistake is that Fang Dou didn't know the importance of it, and he wore a Taoist robe and swayed across the market, which caused the disaster today.

"Fortunately, I will take Hongluan back as soon as possible, otherwise this child will be with this person for a long time, and those who are close to Mo will definitely be close to Mo!"

Mr. Xiao felt relaxed in his heart, and he determined that Fang Dou was wild and difficult to tame.

"Forget it, Fang Dou, go back with me!"

Fang Dou grinned, “Where to go?”

"Go back to my Dao Lesson, explain the matter clearly, and leave it for another three or four months, listen to Dao Lesson, and wash your fierce temperament!"

Master Xiao showed a compassionate look, "Wuliang Tianzun, pity the world. Even if you make a slight mistake, I should save you."

"Thank you, I don't need to be saved!"

Fang Dou laughed and touched his forehead.

"Do you know, I thought that those monks who drink and eat meat and make money and accumulate wealth are not good things."

"It seems that Taoism is too unique today, and it is not a false saying!"

"The truths in the world are not all owned by your Taoist people, either you say one, or one."

Fang Dou took a deep breath, "I just want to say two!"

Mr. Xiao's expression changed slightly, and he shook his head, "I'm stubborn, come back with me!"

The next moment, he took off the tip of his waist and pointed at the golden thread at the tie.

The secret bag was covering Fang Dou's head, and the sky and the earth were dark for a moment.

Fang Dou shouted in his heart that he was not good, and he immediately put the flying sword in his steel staff and stabbed forward with all his strength.

Although Fang Dou has not practiced the flying sword during this period, both the "Platinum Breath" and the "Taishou Sword Technique" have been invisibly improving accumulation.

I haven't used a sword for a long time, and today I've opened it and feel like it's never been smooth.

This feeling is like not picking up a pen for many days, writing a word suddenly, and finding that the attainment of calligraphy suddenly increased to the point where it surpassed the peak.

The originally dim environment suddenly lit up a white line and rushed up.

From an outside perspective, I saw that Master Xiao took off his tips and quickly turned into more than one person high, swallowing Fang Dou into it.

At the same time, the tips wrapped around the square dou and were shrinking at all times.

The young Taoist priests applauded, "What a little bald donkey, now I know it's amazing!"

I was already thinking about it. After I caught Fang Dou and got the Dao Lesi, I would beat him up and force him to eat shit and drink urine.

However, the tip narrowed down, as if something stuck inside, and he paused suddenly.

"What happened?"

Mr. Xiao's expression stagnated, and this change was also beyond his expectations.

Just as I was about to go forward to check, the tip of the bag suddenly raised a little and exploded instantly, turning into fabric all over the sky.

Fang Dou appeared in front of everyone holding a steel stick, gasping slightly.

"You, be bold!"

The secret bag is a magic weapon of Mr. Xiao. He is good at catching people and trapping people. He didn't expect it to be ruined like this.

Fang Dou's whole body was trembling, almost exhausted, and the sword just now almost drained all the magic power of his body.

At this moment, let alone Master Xiao Le, any young Taoist priests behind him could kill Fang Dou if they came forward.

"Huhh!"

Mr. Xiao raised his hand and was about to give an order when he suddenly heard a gentle voice, "What are you doing?"

A flash of eyes appeared before everyone. A black-bearded Taoist priest appeared in front of everyone.

The young Taoist priests could not recognize it. When Master Xiao saw the black-bearded Taoist priest, he couldn't help but bow his knees, "Real person!"

The Black-bearded Taoist is one of the two Taoist real people in the capital, the True Wood real person.

"No gift!"

True Man Kumu nodded to Master Xiao, "Take your juniors back to Dao Lesi!"

"I want to talk to this guy!"

Mr. Xiao’s heart was like a storm blew. How did Fang Dou get to know Master Kumu?

Does this make no sense?

True Man Kumu has a high status in Taoism, and ordinary juniors who are younger than others will not be able to see him.

How did Fang Douyi get a folk warlock that made him interested in talking?

Thinking of this, Xiao Leshi's heart and the other party's perception began to shake.

"Could this person have a great origin?"

The more Mr. Xiao thought about it, the more likely it was. His magic weapon was not broken by the mage, and he was destroyed by Fang Dou. This shows that he is definitely not an ordinary second-rate sorcerer!

"Abide by the real person's order!"

Master Xiao called a group of juniors to carry the unconscious young Taoist priests back to Dao Lesi.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but turn around and saw the Kumu Zhenren smiling and walked towards Fangdou.

Fang Dou bowed to Kumu Zhenren with politeness and wariness, "Thank you!"

True Man Kumu shook his head, feeling helpless, "The Taoist juniors have never suffered any hardships and are arrogant and will inevitably suffer great losses in the future!"

"But you, as a casual cultivator, can still improve yourself, which has moved me!"

"only……"

There was a smile in the eyes of Master Kumu, "What you learned is too complicated. Now that you have a low level, you will know that it is not enough after you become a mage!"

Fang Douling woke up and was a real person. He commented casually, and he hurriedly wrote down it as a reference for future practice.

"Can you ask for something?"

Fang Dou hurriedly said, "I dare not take it if I ask you, what do you want?"

I sighed in my heart, this is the difference between a big boss and a minion. People are so dignified that they can't refuse.

In contrast, those young Taoist priests are completely unavailable.

"Where did your Taoist robe come from?"

True Man Kumu looked at Fang Dou with a look in his eyes.

"Could he recognize this Taoist robe?"

Fang Dou's thoughts changed sharply, thinking about how to explain them is correct.

Time is not enough to think about it carefully, Fang Dou quickly decided to be honest and talk less.

"A passing Taoist priest was short of money to buy wine, and sold his Taoist robe and fell into my hands!"

After saying this, Fang Dou's face did not blush and his heart did not beat, because this was the truth, but the garment shop was omitted.

It sounds like the Taoist priest personally handed over the Taoist robe to Fang Dou.

True Man Kumu smiled in his eyes, "Gambling Fengchen, magic weapons to exchange wine, this is really the character of Master Fengchen!"

Sighing, he pointed at Fang Dou's Taoist robe, "Do you know what the origin of this Taoist robe has?"

Fang Dou shook his head, "I don't know!"

"This is a water and fire Taoist robe, woven from different water and spirit silk, fire spirit silk, which is invasive to water and fire, and is invulnerable to swords and guns. It can block spell attacks and can cleanse itself. It is a treasure!"

"It was originally in the hands of one of my elders."

Fang Dou asked tentatively, "Real person, do you want to take this Taoist robe back?"

To be honest, Fang Dou was a little reluctant. This Taoist robe accompanied him all the way, blocking many attacks for him, and deep feelings had already been born.

True Man Kumu shook his head, "Only he himself can take back the Taoist robe of Master Fengchen Zeng, and no one else has the qualifications!"

He comforted Fang Dou, "I will inform Mr. Xiao and others that no one in the capital will cause trouble for you because of this Taoist robe!"

"Thank you for the real person!"

Fang Dou was very grateful.
Chapter completed!