Once again receiving news from Little Tiger about the surge in the number of spiritual creatures in Sixi County, Jiang Xuan finally couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked his doubts:
"My master has stayed in Sixi County for so long. Is it related to the increase in spiritual creatures?"
"Why has the probability of spiritual beings appearing within Sixi County increased so much?"
Hearing this, the little tiger looked at Jiang Xuan curiously:
"Didn't the master tell you?"
Jiang Xuan shook his head.
Seeing Jiang Xuan shaking his head, Little Tiger also shook his head:
"If the master didn't tell you, then I can't tell you either, otherwise the master will definitely be cruel to me."
"If you want to know, young master, you'd better ask him yourself."
Jiang Xuan was not annoyed when he saw the little tiger but didn't say anything.
After all, Little Tiger's strength is equivalent to that of a monk in the magic realm, so the good words he is being given now are just to gain advantage from the master.
What's more, what you need to know will be known sooner or later, so there is no need to worry too much.
If that doesn't work, just ask him directly the next time he sees Master Xianyang.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan said to the little tiger:
"In that case, I will ask the master myself about this matter later. You can first take us to Shushanliu to see the man who is about to turn into an evil spirit."
"Okay, young master."
In response, the little tiger jumped from Jiang Wu's head to the ground, then jumped up and started leading the way.
Watching the little tiger picking wild flowers and fluttering at butterflies, Jiang Xuan really felt like he had taken a silly dog on a spring outing in his previous life.
"So should we abduct the tiger who took advantage of Master?"
As soon as the thought arose, Jiang Xuan suppressed it.
"Master Cheap is still very good to me, so I won't cheat him. I can just find a way to catch the tiger myself in the future."
The journey was uneventful, and it was already two-quarters of an hour later when we found the willow tree the little tiger mentioned.
Standing in the distance, he glanced at the old man sitting under the willow tree holding "River Water", and then glanced at the figure hanging on the tree. Jiang Xuan paused and didn't know whether he should continue moving forward.
"Sir, the blind man playing the erhu is a monk in the Daoji realm."
"It's just that the Qi mechanism is unstable, and it seems that the Dao foundation is damaged."
"By the way, he still has evil spirits about him. He doesn't look like a good person at first glance. The man hanging from the willow guarding the mountain may have something to do with him."
While thinking, Jiang Xuan heard the voice of the little tiger in his ears.
After looking around at Jiang Wu and the others, Jiang Xuan realized that it was the little tiger who had sent the message to him.
After thinking for a while, he condensed his zhenqi into threads and stirred the air, then began to transmit the message to the little tiger:
"Why didn't you tell me before that there was someone at the Moriyama Willow?"
"Also, how do you know he is blind?"
"Isn't it written like this in books? Anyone who plays the erhu is blind."
"As for not feeling it before, it's true that I didn't feel it."
"I major in killing power, and detection is not my strong point."
"Besides, that Taoist must have a treasure with a hidden aura. It's normal that I didn't sense him."
After looking at the confident little tiger, Jiang Xuan pondered for a moment and then turned around and left.
"Right and wrong are just because of talking more, and troubles are caused by forcing oneself to speak out."
"As long as I pretend I don't see some things, trouble won't bother me."
Jiang Xuan thought this way, so he also did this.
All he wanted to do today was to find the big black fish that could marry the dream, and anything else had to be put on the back burner.
The old man holding the erhu beside the willow guarding the mountain was stunned for a moment when he saw Jiang Xuan turn around and leave, and then hurriedly said:
"Young man, meeting is fate. Do you want to listen to the old man's story?"
Jiang Xuan stopped when he heard this and turned to look at the old man under the tree.
The old man just smiled when he saw this, but before he could speak, Jiang Xuan spoke first:
"Ah Huang."
Perhaps hearing the impatience in Jiang Xuan's words, the little tiger who was patting butterflies suddenly showed his original shape and turned back into a tiger.
I saw him walking up to the old man with tiger steps. In the old man's frightened eyes, he put his head in front of him, opened his big mouth and yelled at him:
"Roar!"
Amidst the roar, Jiang Xuan led Jiang Wu and the others to the old man, and then took out four benches:
"Come and tell your story."
"It, it, it"
The old man pointed at the tiger tremblingly, but he couldn't say the second word.
Looking at the frightened old man, Jiang Xuan patted Ah Huangmao's furry instep and introduced:
"Ah Huang, tiger, domesticated, magic realm."
"Now tell your story."
"If you don't say it well, or you dare to lie to me."
At this point, Jiang Xuan didn't say anything more, but a cold look flashed in his eyes.
He might not be able to let Jiang Xuan attack innocent people, but if someone wanted to plot against him, he wouldn't mind throwing them into the Qingshui River to feed the fish.
Seeing the cold look in Jiang Xuan's eyes, the old man finally came back to his senses.
He swallowed hard, then trembled and said:
"My name is Huang Daoge. I am from Shaanxi Province and a disciple of Zhimen."
"Ah Huang."
“┗|｀O′|┛Ouch~~”
Before the old man finished speaking, Jiang Xuan summoned the tiger again.
The tiger cooperated very well and immediately cut off the old man's chest-length beard and cut a thin wound on his neck.
Jiang Xuan practices the magical power of "Red Dust" and is most sensitive to the emotions of living beings.
He can tell at a glance whether others are telling the truth or lies.
Of course, the premise is that others do not use various means to cover up their emotions.
"You don't get a second chance."
The old man stretched out his hand and touched his neck. Looking at the bright red color on his palm, he finally accepted his fate:
"My name is Huang Buren. I am from Shaanxi Province and a member of the underworld. When I was young, I accidentally entered the underworld and lost my Taoist foundation."
"I came to Sixi County because I heard that there was an unexplained increase in spiritual beings in Sixi County. I thought it was some great opportunity."
"So I just wanted to see if I could find some natural materials and treasures in Sixi County to repair my damaged road foundation."
Hearing this, a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on Jiang Xuan's face:
"The news about the opportunity in Sixi County has been spread everywhere?"
"That's not true."
Huang Buren shook his head and replied:
"I got the news from a local man who brought a treasure-hunting rat."
"The native master said that there is a large tomb in the Cangwu Mountains, and he wanted to invite me to visit the tomb together."
"I didn't agree at first, but then he said that Sixi County is full of vitality, and there will definitely be a great opportunity."
"He has a treasure-hunting rat. He will definitely take advantage of this opportunity. He may be able to find the great medicine to repair my Taoist base."
"I thought that the native master was in the Xiantian realm and would not dare to lie to me, so I came to Sixi County."
"A year ago, the native master said that he wanted to visit the tomb first, but a year has passed, and the native master has not contacted me, and I don't know if he died in the tomb."