Feng Ji responded: "Don't worry, Master Zou, I will take good care of him." After watching Zou Tongtian leave, Feng Ji shook her head and sighed secretly.
In the cave inside the bamboo house, Leng Xuan was sitting cross-legged on a futon and meditating. Suddenly, he heard a noise coming from outside. Curious, he couldn't help but walk outside. Apart from him, along with Longtou and the others
They were all disturbed. When everyone came outside the cave, they saw a crowd of people not far away. Leng Xuan squeezed into the crowd first, and then cast his gaze over. He found that the Taoist who had harassed him before was among them.
Not only that, the bad Taoist had a bruised nose and swollen face at the moment, and was in an extremely embarrassed state, as if he had been beaten severely. The bad Taoist held his head in his hands, and shouted aggrievedly to the two cultivators opposite: "Two gentlemen, business cannot be done with justice.
Now, even if you are not interested in divination, you can't hit people casually."
Hearing this, Leng Xuan immediately understood what was going on. It was probably that this old Taoist was using the guise of fortune-telling to deceive people everywhere. In the end, he met a cultivator with a bad temper and was taught a lesson. He was helpless.
Shaking his head, there really are all kinds of people these days. I have seen fake Taoist priests setting up stalls on the street to tell fortunes and defraud people of money, but I have never seen real Taoists who defraud cultivators of spiritual energy pills. The bad Taoist looked pitiful
He seemed to be complaining loudly to the people around him, trying to win everyone's sympathy. Unfortunately, no one was moved by it, and they all stood aside indifferently and watched the fun. At this time, the two cultivators saw that the Taoist was still chattering and couldn't help but said angrily.
"You old guy, you still dare to be nagging here, let's see how I deal with you." After saying that, the two of them rushed towards each other again, and then there were a series of slaps, shouts and curses.
Leng Xuan asked the leader next to him: "If they do this, does the organizer not care?" The leader chuckled: "How? There are no less than a few hundred cultivators here, and most of them have weird tempers. It is normal for friction to occur.
In order to save manpower, the organizers will not step in to stop them as long as they don't go too far." At this time, under the joint efforts of the two cultivators, the Taoist was helpless to resist, and his whole body was overwhelmed.
How many times did they attack. Fortunately, the two cultivators did not use all their strength. Their purpose was just to teach each other a lesson. Otherwise, the Taoist would have died long ago. At this time, the beaten Taoist suddenly
He stopped dodging, covered his head with his hands, and then sat down on the ground, as if he was letting the other party bully him.
When the two cultivators saw this, they were dumbfounded. If the other party didn't resist, they were really embarrassed to attack again. In desperation, one of them said harshly: "I'll let you go today. If you dare to harass me again,
, don’t blame us for being rude.” After saying that, the two people turned around and walked out of the crowd. The Taoist breaker carefully put down his hands and glanced around like a thief. After confirming that the two people were indeed gone, he turned over and jumped.
He stood up from the ground, his face returned to the smiling look before, and it didn't look like he had just been beaten.
"This Taoist priest is not simple." Leng Xuan, who was standing in the crowd, suddenly heard such words ringing in his ears. He couldn't help but turn his head and saw Master Gui Gu standing next to him, looking directly at the Taoist master.