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Chapter 149: The kind one is not the disciple of this sect

On Daochi Zonghou Mountain, Wang Dalu saw that the weather was nice and planned to go out for a walk.

He raised a sword and flew toward the dense forest behind him.

In mid-air three or four feet above the forest, Wang Dalu visually estimated that the forest was about six or seven miles in radius. The range of the Daochi Sect's sect-protecting formation was probably no less than sixty or seventy miles. The crystals consumed every year

The number of stones is quite huge.

"Um?"

Wang Dalu stood in mid-air and saw wisps of cigarette smoke floating straight up in front of him. The smell was extremely delicious. He hurriedly used his sword to trace the source of the cigarette.

Not long after, I saw an open space in the dense forest below. In the middle, some people had piled up a few stones, and on the stones there were firewood for roasting wild animals.

Being roasted by the fire, the oil and water on the wild animals flowed down and hit the flames, making a sizzling sound and turning into bursts of aroma that overflowed, making Wang Dalu salivate.

Wang Dalu fell down. He looked around carefully and saw no one. He was very surprised. He looked at the barbecue on the fire and swallowed a mouthful of water. He didn't care much about it. He sat next to him and started eating with his index finger.

Wang Dalu was full of praises while eating, and then he discovered a large dark green wine gourd next to where he was sitting.

Looking at the wine gourd in his hand, Wang Dalu opened it and immediately a smell of wine came down his nose. After shaking the wine gourd, he estimated that there should be four or five kilograms of white wine in it.

Wang Dalu couldn't wait to take a big sip. He felt that the wine was not very strong, and it was sweet and soft in the mouth. It was very delicious.

Wang Dalu didn't react until he saw the meat and wine.

He remembered that Xia Feng had told him that disciples were forbidden to drink alcohol in the sect, and the meat should taste like the meat of a small monster.

Only the elders in Daochi Sect are qualified to drink alcohol and eat the flesh of monsters.

The elders of the Dao Chi Sect all have cultivation levels in the Ningxu realm, and no matter how bad they are, they are not something Wang Dalu can compete with. Although now that he has the magic weapon of the Panlong Staff, he is confident that he can face the monks in the Ningxu Yizhang realm alone.

But now is not the time to reveal his strength.

I hurriedly drank a few more sips of wine, tore off a piece of hind leg meat, stood up and wanted to leave, but I felt that this was not kind enough.

He wrote a few big characters with his sword next to the barbecue, left a few pieces of barren crystal behind, then raised his sword and left.

Just as the sword light set up by Wang Dalu went away, he saw another purple light approaching. The light dispersed and revealed the figure of an old man. This old man was not tall and a little fat. He had a bright face, big ears and a thick neck. He was wearing an exquisite Taoist robe.

However, the sleeves of the robe are greasy and have a few holes which are very funny.

As soon as he landed and smelled the aroma of meat, the old man had a look of enjoyment on his face.

When he looked at the barbecue, he didn't feel angry. Someone had torn off one of the hind legs of the barbecue, and there were several teeth marks on the chest.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to take a sip, took the wine gourd on the ground and weighed it in his hand.

"It's half a pound less."

He thought to himself that some brat in the sect must have secretly eaten his meat and wine while he was going to the toilet.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he knelt down and looked at the crooked characters on the ground.

“Good wine and good meat.“

The old man picked up the six crystal stones next to the writing, all of which were surrounded by a faint purple light. Knowing that they were all high-grade waste crystals, he put them in his bag, looked up at the blue cloudless sky, and said to himself with a smile.

"Well, a kind person is definitely not a disciple of our sect."

The three elders in the Hall of Reward and Punishment were all handling affairs in the inner hall. Suddenly, disciples outside hurriedly came to report that the master of the hall had arrived in person, and they all exclaimed in surprise.

The master of the Hall of Reward and Punishment is Ran Guang. It has been about forty years since that person took over the Hall of Reward and Punishment, but he has not come to the hall more than half the time. This visit must be for some kind of big event.

The good disciples did not dare to delay for a moment, so they put down their affairs and wanted to go out to greet him. Unexpectedly, Ran Guang was impatient. As soon as the disciple finished reporting, Ran Guang followed him.

The three Shanchang men bowed and said in unison when they saw Ran Guang appear.

"Palace Master!"

Ran Guang did not answer, but directly sat on the main seat and placed the large dark green wine gourd on his waist on the table before saying.

"If you are good at it, you stay and the others go out."

Elders Li and Yu looked at me and I looked at you. They were speechless for a while and walked out of the inner hall.

Shan Chang didn't know why Ran Guang came here, so he asked.

"I wonder what important matters the Lord of the Palace has come to ask me to wait for?"

Ran Guang smiled, his two big ears swaying in the wind, and said to Shan Chang.

"It's okay. Sit down quickly. I'm just passing by to see you. You've been working hard these days."

"It is a blessing to be able to regulate the moral conduct of the disciples for the sect and the master of the palace. It is not hard work."

Ran Guang hummed a few times and stopped talking. He picked up the wine gourd next to him and drank alone.

Shanchang couldn't figure out Ran Guang's purpose, so he just sat aside.

The two of them stayed like this in silence until Ran Guang drank all the wine in the wine gourd and then spoke to Shan Shan.

"I'm tired today and I'm going back to rest. Later you ask your disciple to go to Bison Town at the foot of the mountain to find Niu Gensheng and buy me a gourd of wine. His wine-making skills were passed down from his ancestors, and it's very delicious."

After saying that, Ran Guang took out a purple waste crystal from the space ring and placed it on the table.

Ran Guang saw the purple waste crystal on the table, patted his head and said something.

"I said it seemed like there was something unfinished, and it turned out to be this."

Shanchang asked after hearing Ran Guang say some nonsense.

"Does the master of the palace have anything else to do?"

Ran Guang burped from wine and asked about his strengths.

"Recently, I heard that an outsider broke the rules and was arrested by our Reward and Punishment Hall, and then released?"

Shan Chang replied.

"The master of the hall is right. There was a young man named Wang Gui who was reported some time ago for eating small monsters in the sect, so I sent someone to invite him for questioning, but later Senior Sister Wang Rong came forward to speak for him.

I found out the reason, so I let him go."

Ran Guang nodded and asked again.

"Tell me, who brought this Wang Gui and what is his identity? Why is he getting involved with that girl Wang Rong again?"

For some reason, the master of the palace, who was so indifferent to everything, was so interested in Wang Gui. Without asking any more questions, he explained Wang Gui's origins and his relationship with the people in the sect clearly.

Finally, Shanchang said again.

"Firstly, I let Wang Gui go for the sake of Senior Sister Wang. Secondly, I thought that the head brother would do the same thing, so I took it upon myself to let Wang Gui go. However, it made Junior Brother Qin unhappy."

"Not happy?"

Ran Guang snorted coldly, his aura rising to the extreme.

"You're just a little kid, how dare you give me such shame?"

After saying that, Ran Guang's momentum dropped sharply, and he turned into a drunk Taoist smelling of alcohol again, and said slowly.

"Uncle Du is the same. He dotes on his son so much that he is a bit disrespectful. Sooner or later, he will cause trouble. I just hope that our Daochi Sect will not be affected by that time."

Before leaving, Ran Guang asked Shan Chang about Wang Dalu's residence. When Shan Chang told him that Wang Dalu was on a high cliff at the outer gate servant's residence in Dongshan, Ran Guang said in a low voice.

"It seems to be him without a doubt."


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