Niu Xiaotian still solved the hidden danger for him. Huang Pingye was grateful and offered to give him a small building on the island. This time he was sincere.
Of course, Niu Xiaotian still declined. He didn't want to be neighbors with Huang Pingye.
We watched the scenery and ate.
Especially since he stayed in his own big villa last night, Niu Xiaotian was satisfied and said goodbye.
Huang Pingye did not hold back and sent the group of people onto the yacht.
After getting back into the bulletproof vehicle, everyone did not leave and return to Xingwang Village. Instead, they turned on the navigation and headed straight to Fuqiang Village, which is twenty miles southwest of Fengjiang City.
Chi Jiahuan's ghost just didn't return all night. It was expected that the Taoist priest Shou Xin had not moved to his hiding place.
At around 2 p.m., bulletproof vehicles entered Fuqiang Village.
Because it is not far from Fengjiang City, the road conditions are good, and there is a large clothing processing factory. Fuqiang Village has developed well. At first glance, it looks more like a small town.
It's easy to find someone.
Bai Fei relied on his perception to quickly detect a weasel spirit washing his face in a courtyard near the mountain in the northeast corner of the village.
In addition, there were three other people, two teenage boys and an old man who was about to form a pill.
That’s right there!
She Canlian drove the bulletproof car very fast, and a few minutes later, it stopped in front of the gate of this house and blocked the door directly in front of the courtyard domineeringly.
Whoosh!
A large weasel climbed up the wall, trying to escape.
The cat flew by and came face to face with it. The weasel was so frightened that it trembled and fell back into the yard, never daring to move again.
Niu Xiaotian asked Anyue to wait in the car, got out of the car proudly, and knocked on the courtyard door.
Soon, a young man wearing a thin jacket opened the door. He had fair skin, red lips and white teeth, and a slight smile on his lips.
But the other boy in the yard has strong bones, light skin, is taller, and has a beard growing on his lips.
These are the two Taoist boys, just put on ordinary people's clothes.
"Excuse me, who are you looking for?" the fair boy asked politely.
"Look for your master, Taoist Master Shouxin."
"Master, he..."
The young man was about to say that he was not here, but he heard an old man's voice coming from inside the house, "Li'er, let the guests come in!"
The old Taoist is very wise and knows that running away is useless, so he gives up the useless struggle.
Niu Xiaotian was followed by She Canlian, Qingyi and Bai Fei who were invisible. He lit up a cigarette, leisurely walked in with his hands behind his back, and broke into the east room directly.
On the fire bed,
An old man wearing a white silk robe was sitting cross-legged with a whisk between his legs. His long silver-white beard seemed a bit like an immortal.
"Taoist Master Shouxin, you have extraordinary grace!" Niu Xiaotian gave a thumbs up and praised.
A warrior with extraordinary cultivation, a spiritual immortal with profound Taoism, and a white fox with a hidden form. Taoist Shouxin certainly knows that with his ability, there is no chance of winning.
"Oh, I knew this day would eventually come."
Taoist priest Shou Xin raised his head and sighed, fisting his fists, "Little friend, those two children outside have a pitiful background and don't have any evil deeds. I hope you can be noble and let them go."
"Taoist Master, what do you mean?" Niu Xiaotian was puzzled.
"Weren't you invited here by Huang Pingye?"
Taoist Master Shouxin asked back, lowered his eyes and sighed, "The old Taoist insulted Master and gave me the Taoist title of Shouxin. After all, I am still involved in the right and wrong of the world, so go ahead. I hope there will be an afterlife and I can practice again."
What the hell!
Niu Xiaotian couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Taoist Priest, you misunderstood. I came here this time not to harm you, but to discuss it with you. Don't end up with Huang Pingye. Both of them were wrong about your granddaughter. They were also talking about it just now.
We are willing to reach a settlement on this matter. From now on, we will not disturb each other."
"Is this true?"
Taoist Shouxin opened his eyes wide, hesitated for a moment, and then asked in disbelief: "My granddaughter, who vowed to take Huang Pingye's life, why did she change her mind overnight?"
"Hey, so the relationship is the most confusing thing, and whoever participates in it is a bad person." Niu Xiaotian looked like he had experienced it, and said: "Of course, cultivation is not easy, and we will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and we will be punished by God.
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"Thank you!"
Taoist priest Shou Xin was overjoyed and hurriedly got off the kang, greeted his two apprentices to make tea, and then arranged for Niu Xiaotian and She Canlian to sit down in the living room with a humble and enthusiastic attitude.
Very ordinary broken tea leaves. Taoist Shouxin seems to have little savings, but it is rare for him to live a simple life.
Seeing that everything was normal, She Canlian hummed softly and went back to the car to play with her mobile phone.
Niu Xiaotian announced his name, and Taoist Shouxin felt ashamed. He had never heard of it. He usually lived in seclusion and concentrated on practicing, and he was out of touch with the society.
"Taoist Master, look at your cultivation, you are almost ready to form an elixir, that's amazing!" Niu Xiaotian praised.
"It all depends on Master. He left some pills and taught me magic. Otherwise, nothing will be accomplished." Taoist Master Shouxin waved his hand modestly.
"Dare you ask Master's name?"
"Master calls himself Master Xu Ling, and I don't know what kind of cultivation he is. It's not an exaggeration. He comes and goes without a trace. I'm also lucky. I got his enlightenment and was given the Taoist title Shouxin." Taoist Master Shouxin
Nothing to hide.
Real person Xu Ling?
It seems very familiar.
After a long while, Niu Xiaotian remembered that the author of the spirit-transferring magic circle he used was none other than Master Xuling.
Unexpectedly, there really is a person named Xu Lingzhen.
The strongest among the strongest!
There are so many real people hidden in this world.
Master Xuantong, Master Jujidu, Wufang, and Mr. Baili can almost form a group of real people.
"Xiaotian, please bring this person into the Xiaoyao Sect!" Qingyi sent a message.
"is this necessary?"
Niu Xiaotian has never thought about expanding the sect. In fact, Xiaoyao Sect has not gained a name to the outside world.
"Master Xu Ling must be proficient in ghost arts. If we treat his disciples well, if we meet in the future, we may be able to avoid a dispute." Qing Yi said.
"The Valley of Lost Souls, could it be related to Master Xu Ling?"
"Hard to say!"
Taoist Shouxin didn't know about the conversation between the two. Seeing Niu Xiaotian smiling slightly and looking like he was good at listening, he thought the young man was pretty good, so he opened up the conversation and talked about the past.
Since he was a child, he has had great worries about life, old age, illness and death, always feeling that his life would be in vain after a hundred years.
Fifteen,
He defied all opinions and decided to leave home and follow an ordinary Taoist priest to practice.
Later, when the master passed away, he came to Xiaozhuang Village, renovated the small Taoist temple, and continued to practice.
When he was in his forties, he didn't even have a trace of vitality. Thinking that he was getting closer to the end of a century of nothing, Taoist Shouxin became more and more confused.
It wasn't until the arrival of Master Xu Ling that substantial changes occurred in his spiritual practice.
Master Xu Ling was wearing a red Taoist robe, and he looked kind-hearted. The most obvious feature was that there was an upright gray willow leaf between his eyebrows. Of course, it was not a birthmark, but more like a third eye.