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Chapter 618 Everyone of Fang Xiandao, Pindao is here to invite you
In a thatched hut in the wilderness on the outskirts of Weiyang Dongtang, there is a dilapidated chopping board. On top of the chopping board is a dirty-looking pot. Inside is a steamed rotten thing, but it can still be seen vaguely. It was in the shape of a human, and beside it was a piece of oil-stained tarpaulin whose original color could not be seen at all.

An old man with filthy clothes and a weak appearance was sitting beside him, munching on the table, his mouth full of greasy food.A dozen or so middle-aged men in sackcloth stood beside him, some with unbearable expressions, some with angry expressions, and some accusing each other harshly...

But no matter if they were intolerable, angry, or accusing, the old man would always turn a deaf ear to it, still lowered his head, holding a piece of what looked like a baby's calf in his hand, and ate and gorged on his own way.

In the corner of the thatched hut, a group of beggars stared straight at the pot of steamed meat on the chopping board, their lips twitched, as if they were swallowing.

"Oh! I can't eat anymore..."

At this moment, the old man dropped the baby's calf and turned to look at the dozen or so men in sackcloth.

"Everyone, are you really not going to eat it? Then the old man can only reward these beggars with food."

After hearing his words, the dozen or so middle-aged men in sackcloth immediately replied.

"Naturally don't eat!"

"I'm not hungry..."

"Hmph! How could a certain person do cannibalism like you..."

"..."

"Ugh!"

The old man shook his head and said with a sigh.

"The world is so stupid, I will be stupid again!"

As he spoke, he waved to those people in the corner.

"Come on, count your luck today, come and eat this thing!"

The next moment, I saw those beggars rushed up in a swarm, snatched the old man's remaining half of the pot of unknown meat, and even chewed the bones and swallowed them.

Looking at the appearance of these beggars, the faces of these ten people showed unbearable expressions.The old man on the side watched coldly, until the beggars had eaten all the meat and drank not even a drop of soup, then straightened their clothes and said seriously.

"The food I ate this time was thousand-year-old ginseng, which is very hard to come by and cannot be encountered once. The old man is willing to give it out to repay you because he is grateful for the kindness you have shown me. Immortal, since you guys don’t eat a single bite, you think this is fate!”

Following his words, the dozen or so people saw that the beggars who had eaten had changed from black and thin to plump golden boys and jade girls, and there were some very strange beggars in their hands. Ornate banner canopy.

At this time, the old man who did not know when he also changed into a purple robe stood up and looked at the ten people with regret.

"Since you have no destiny with immortals, let's say goodbye!"

As he spoke, the old man walked towards the door of the thatched hut surrounded by these golden boys and jade girls. At this time, the ten people who were standing in the hut looked at each other with expressions on their faces. expressed regret.

As a result, before the old man reached the door of the hut, something happened suddenly.

"Hey! Where is the ghost, dare to pretend to be a ghost in the world... Slash!"

The next moment, a bright white light came in from the outside of the house, and it cut through the wall of the thatched hut like a shattering one, and cut through the bodies of those beggars who had turned into golden boys and jade girls.

puff puff puff...

After a series of soft noises, these golden boys and jade girls collapsed under the white light without any resistance, turning into wisps of black mist, and the old man who was still proud just now came with an extremely The embarrassing donkey rolled, and this was considered to have escaped the white light.

"Where are you bastards..."

The old man screamed out in surprise and anger.

"It's such a despicable sneak attack on this old man!"

"Sneak attack, no! This is just a meeting ceremony for the poor..."

Following the words, the ten people in the hut saw a handsome and unrestrained Taoist man in white with a white jade whisk in his hand, and walked straight in from the door of the hut. The appearance is extraordinary.

Swish!
The white light flew to the side of the white-clothed Taoist and turned into a tripod-shaped ancient sword.

"If you can't even stop Pindao's casual sword, then you are also not qualified to take on Pindao's challenge."

"Battle post?"

The old man known as Xu Zhulong got up from the ground in some embarrassment and looked at him fiercely.

"The old man thinks that he has no grievances or enmities with you, why do you want to send a war card to the old man..."

"what!"

The white-clothed Taoist raised his head, glanced at the old man with a strange look, then squinted his gaze, and landed on the space next to the old man, raised his finger slightly, and began to gesticulate in the air casually.

"You actually know Pindao..."

"How could the old man not have heard of the next Dharma Master of the Danding Sect?"

The old man had a gloomy face, staring at the other party, as if he would rush out in the next moment and bite the Taoist priest in white.

"But even if Qingxiazi is standing behind you, you must give me justice for your sneak attack on the old man today, otherwise..."

The old man paused for a moment, then spoke viciously.

"The old man must spread this matter to the world, so that everyone can see how arrogant and domineering you, the future Dharma Master of the Danding Sect, are."

Although the old man's tone was very harsh and his face was ugly, the ten or so people present could hear a hint of sternness from his voice, as if he was very interested in the young and handsome Taoist priest in white. Very jealous.

"So what if the pindao sneaks up on you?"

The white-clothed Taoist still dabbed his fingers in the air, and replied lazily.

"Your Fang Xiandao's patriarch, An Qisheng, personally declared war on the poor Daoist, saying that Fang Xiandao and the poor Daoist are at odds with each other. In this case, if the poor Daoist really kills you... then he will be beheaded too!"

"You don't know anything..."

After hearing what the Taoist priest in white said, the old man immediately replied.

"Whoever declares war with you, you should go to that person, you go to the old man... Wait! What did you just say? Is my Fang Xiandao Anqi's ancestor declaring war on you?"

"You heard well! It is true that your Patriarch An Qi has declared war on the poor Taoist priest, but the poor Taoist priest doesn't intend to bully you one by one, so he intends to invite all of you Fang Xiandao people together and beat you group one by one."

The white-clothed Taoist stared at the old man's side, while explaining casually, he took out a hard-covered battle card with his other hand, and with a flick of his finger, the battle card flew towards the old man past.

"Remember! On the night of the bright moon, on the top of Chang'an, with a single sword coming to the west, you will be immortal!"

Facing the battle post thrown by the white-clothed Taoist priest, the old man did not reach out to take it, but shamefully coerced him. He turned sideways, and the battle post swirled past him, hitting him with a beep. On the pillar of the hut, deeply embedded in it.

Seeing the embarrassing movement of the old man, the Taoist priest in white smiled contemptuously, and flicked his sleeves, the ancient sword suspended in the air instantly turned into a white light, rolled up his figure and shot out directly, disappearing without a trace .

"Humph!"

At this time, the old man, who could no longer see a little bit of godliness, snorted, then turned around, pulled out the battle post from the pillar behind him, stomped his feet, and disappeared without a trace.

The ten Weiyang friends who were still in the hut looked at each other. After a long while, someone boldly walked to the pillar next to the hut and touched it with his hands.

"Oh my god! That Taoist priest in white is so powerful, this pillar has been cut off..."

……

Swish!
A beam of sword light circled somewhere in Ailao Mountain, and then landed in front of a thatched cottage on the top of the mountain like an electric shot.Then the sword light faded away, revealing a white-clothed Taoist priest holding a five or six-year-old child in his hand.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

The Taoist priest in white raised his hand and politely knocked a few times on the gate of the hut yard.

"Is Qi Xuanfu here?"

Before the words were finished, the door of the hut was opened, and a woman about 24 or [-] years old, dressed in common clothes, came out from inside.

"Who is looking for me?"

Then, her eyes fell on the Taoist priest in white, and her eyes fluctuated for a moment.

"Dare to ask You Gao's name, is there anything you can do to find me?"

"Reverend Fang Xiandao Qi Xuanfu..."

The Taoist priest in white looked her up and down, then his eyes fell on her side, and he moved his fingers up and down a few times.Then he took out a battle post from his sleeve, lightly slapped it with his backhand, and embedded the battle post on the gate.

"If you hold yourself upright, the poor Taoist will not let you down. In short, your Fang Xiandao patriarch An Qisheng has already declared war on the poor Taoist, so the poor Taoist specially invites all of you Fang Xiandao to come to Chang'an to discuss Taoism on August [-]th. "

After finishing speaking, the Taoist priest in white took a step back and bowed slightly to Qi Xuanfu.

"Reverend Qi, take my leave!"

Swish!
A flash of sword light rose, and the Taoist priest in white and the little boy he was holding in his hand disappeared.

The clothed woman Qi Xuanfu walked to the gate gracefully, stretched out her hand, and took the battle post embedded on the door into her hand, opened it casually and looked at it.

"On a bright moon night, on the top of Chang'an..."

……

Swish!
A beam of sword light fell, and Kong Qing pulled Xuanyuan Jiantong to appear outside a magnificent hall.

A gust of wind blew up the curtain of the hall, revealing a figure of a Taoist priest who was drinking and watching the dance.On his left and right hands, there are two or three rich and noble people in gorgeous clothes.

"Jiantong, look, that's Yin Tianxiang!"

Kong Qing tapped the Taoist priest sitting in the hall with his hand, and said to Xuanyuan Jiantong.

"Although this guy was born in Fangxian Dao, he loves Yin and Yang Dao, and he has also learned dual cultivation techniques, and he has harmed many women in the name of preaching...Jiantong, you can give him a moment first, and then I will go in and send out the battle invitation. "

"Oh!"

Xuanyuan Jiantong didn't raise his head, a chubby hand was nimbly beating on the game console, skillfully moved a raised square to the left after it landed, and just inserted it into a gap next to it; The other chubby hand was raised, and it was a little bit harder towards the Taoist that Kong Qing was pointing at.

Swish!
A sword light flashed away.

Then, Kong Qing heard a panic shout from the hall.

"Master Yin, what's wrong with you? Master Yin..."

The corner of Kong Qing's mouth twitched silently, and then he pulled out the list of gods from his sleeve.

"Well, it seems that Yin Tianxiang's post can be saved."

　The story about ten friends of Weiyang comes from "The Legend of the Immortals" written by Du Guangting in the Five Dynasties ago. As a result, ten friends of Weiyang followed the old man to a thatched hut, and found that what he invited himself to eat was a pot of steamed meat, and the meat looked exactly like a child. As a result, none of them could eat it, and the old man took the rest I gave all the food to the beggars, and told them after the beggars finished eating that it was a thousand-year-old ginseng. If you don’t eat it, it means that you don’t have the destiny to become a fairy. .

　　This story tells us that some people may really be humans, but some gods are real dogs!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)