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Chapter 71 Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun's little Taoist friend is a pure-yang cultivator

Chapter 71: Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, my little Taoist friend, is he a cultivator of the Chunyang lineage?

"Hiss! Those officers and soldiers who are usually arrogant and domineering, they just left like this?" A roadside vendor saw all this scene in his eyes, which made him dumbfounded.

"Xing... maybe they have encountered a hard problem, right?" A vendor next door murmured uncertainly.

They tried to cast curious eyes on Fan Wu, but when their eyes moved to Fan Wu...

Just like those dozen cavalrymen, they felt a thrilling pressure!

It's like looking at a mountain tiger that eats people!

This made them all take a breath of cold air.

My heart was horrified!



The other end.

Chen Zhuan trotted over quickly, with a little bit of shame in his heart. He had just seen the dozens of cavalry galloping towards them, and he was so panicked that he took his daughter to dodge.

After all, I am a Taoist! I have not yet developed the state of mind of "even if Mount Tai collapses in front of me, my appearance will remain unchanged"!

on the contrary.

Fan Daochang, who was so much younger than him, was not at all flustered from beginning to end.

this……

This is the difference in realm!

"Master Fan, the cavalry just now are officers and soldiers from Yinghe Prefecture. Although I am not from Yinghe Prefecture, I have been here before, and I know that these officers and soldiers are very domineering and domineering."

In order to cover up the shame and embarrassment in his heart, Chen Zhuan had to change the topic and explain to Fan Wu.

"They have war horses at their crotches, swords at their waists, and their status as officers and soldiers. They are used to being domineering in the area around Yinghe Mansion. You don't need to take it to heart, Taoist priest."

"Yeah." Fan Wu responded casually. He was not very interested in these so-called officers and soldiers.

It seems that whether they are officers and soldiers from Qiulong County or Yinghe Prefecture.

Both are the same bird!

Fan Wu walked into Yinghe Mansion.

Stepped into this city.

Even the dozen cavalrymen left in despair, and the officers and soldiers guarding the city at the city gate did not dare to stop Fan Wu. They pretended not to see anything and allowed Fan Wu to go in directly.

really.

Inside the city of Yinghe Prefecture, it is more prosperous and lively than outside.

Bustling and bustling.

All are people.

The road under your feet is also wider, smoother and cleaner.

Looking around, there are many people who are very luxuriously dressed.

Obviously, there are more rich people in this city.

Moreover, there are many ascetics... too!

Fan Wu's eyes were filled with attribute information one after another. Several pieces of attribute information attracted his attention a little.

The [Life] attribute in those attributes information all exceeds the value of 100. The [Strength] attribute all exceeds the value of 4.

It shows that they are not ordinary people.

It's a monk!

Although there are all kinds of people in Yinghe Prefecture, he is probably the only one as tall and strong as Fan Wu.

Fan Wu discovered.

Ever since he stepped into Yinghefu City, he has inevitably attracted all kinds of eyes. Those eyes were either shocked, timid, surprised, or fearful.

He thought that the people in the city were more knowledgeable and wouldn't be so surprised when they saw someone as tall and strong as him.

result.

Fan Wu found that he seemed to have overestimated the vision of these people.

He shook his head.

Too lazy to pay attention.

He led Lao Qingniu and found an inn. After asking the inn waiter to take a good look at Lao Qingniu, he walked straight in.

Chen Zhuan and Chen Xiaoxiao were not with Fan Wu. They had separated from Fan Wu before because they came to Yinghe Mansion to attend the birthday of the City God.

The scholar no longer followed Fan Wu. He came to Yinghe Mansion to find a friend.

Among the four of them, Fan Wu was the only one who was passing by and had nothing to do.

In the inn.

Fan Wu looked up and saw a mahogany sword hanging on a red rope just above the beam. A hole was pierced in the blade of the mahogany sword, and a red rope hung down from the hole, with talismans tied to it.

Although Fan Wu knew nothing about Taoism, with his current exaggerated five-sense perception, he could tell that the peach wood sword and talisman were real things.

When the shopkeeper in the inn saw Fan Wu, he was astonished at Fan Wu's figure.

He found Fan Wu paying attention to the peach wood sword.

He plucked up the courage to speak and introduced Fan Wu: "My guest, you see, you have just arrived in Yinghe Mansion a few days ago, right? This is the official office of Yinghe Mansion, and they were asked to hang it on the beam. How many times have I said that?

Today is the birthday of the City God that happens once every ten years."

"In the past few days, there will be many ghosts and ghosts in Yinghe Prefecture. Some of them may be good, some may be evil. People from the government said that the peach wood sword is the main one, supplemented by seven exorcism talismans. It can control the house and ward off evil spirits."

Speaking of this, the shopkeeper couldn't help but complain: "This happens every ten years, and we locals are used to it. But the government is really evil, and he has to pay for this stuff!"

"A wooden sword, a few talismans, two red ropes, and they actually asked me for fifty taels of silver!"

"Alas! What do you think the birthday of the City God has to do with ordinary people like us? We don't see him on weekdays... ahem!"

When the shopkeeper said this, he suddenly realized that he should not slander a god like this, and he quickly slapped him hard.

Then he put his hands together and bowed around: "Don't blame me, City God. Don't blame me, City God..."

The shopkeeper wiped the sweat on his forehead and said bitterly: "I can't change my mouth."

The shopkeeper seemed to be a bit chatty, so Fan Wu spoke up and interrupted: "Help Pindao prepare some meat, whether it is beef, mutton, or pork... it can be done in large quantities."

"Ah?" The shopkeeper couldn't help but look at Fan Wu's Taoist robe: "Beef...beef?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Fan Wu asked back.

"No!" The shopkeeper immediately apologized and said, "It's whatever you say, Taoist priest, and the store will serve you the meat right away!"

Although the shopkeeper said so, he was puzzled in his heart.

According to his understanding of Taoist priests...

Aren’t you allowed to eat beef?

strangeness.

Fan Wu didn't care what the shopkeeper was thinking. He found a place with fewer people and sat down. Suddenly, as if he felt something, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the inn door.

Only seen.

Several Taoist priests who looked quite dusty and wore simple Taoist robes walked in. The Taoist priests seemed to have come from the same sect, and the style of their Taoist robes was the same.

One Taoist priest looks very old, while the others are relatively young.

Fan Wu saw them.

They also saw Fan Wu, the most eye-catching person in the inn.

Everyone was startled.

"Blessings are immeasurable." Among them, an old Taoist priest who was not young, stroking his long beard, said with emotion: "The birthday of Yinghe City God really attracted many powerful Taoist friends!"

"Such astonishing majestic blood and furnace-like yang energy. This strange little Taoist friend must be practicing the pure yang system, right?"

In the inn, besides them, there was a "Taoist priest" wearing Taoist robes, Fan Wu.

The "little Taoist friend" mentioned by the old Taoist priest is undoubtedly referring to Fan Wu.

[The sixth generation mountain master of Tianfu Mountain - Life: 399 - Strength: 27.7 - Skills: sword control with Qi, Tianfu Mountain's 108-style talisman for subduing demons and exterminating demons, whisking the dust...]





_(ω ∠)_Sanjiang Station is here!

It should be released next Friday. I wonder if I can save 100,000 words in the past few days... I will save 50,000 to 60,000 words in the last few days, and then I will put it on the shelves in a wave of updates!

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