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Chapter 44 Old Daoist
I am really sad!

Walking in the courtyard, I found a gazebo.I looked left and right looking forward to stepping into the gazebo, and unexpectedly found that hot tea was still brewing on the stone table of the gazebo.

I stepped forward suspiciously, and touched the teacup next to the teapot with my finger. The tea in the cup was still warm.

Someone here!

I looked around, but found no human.

When I was about to yell a few times to test it out, I suddenly felt the figure shaking under my feet.I hurriedly turned around and found a Taoist priest sitting on the stone bench behind me.

The Taoist priest was white-haired, but his back was very tall and straight, but the figure of this old Taoist made me feel strangely familiar.

I cautiously walked in front of him, the old man didn't seem to see me, but he was drinking the tea in his cup with great enjoyment.

I looked at the old man carefully, and it seemed familiar.

Isn't this figure the Yunren who imprisoned me in samsara?
I pretended to cough, but the old man didn't even look at me, and even pretended to blow the tea foam than I did.

So, I had no choice but to ask cautiously: "This fellow Taoist, do I have any problems with you?"

The old man looked up at me and smiled, "Yes, and no."

I secretly rolled my eyes, slandering in my heart: Is there, or is it not?

The old man raised his hand to invite me to sit down, and carefully poured out a cup of tea for me, "Little friend, are you dissatisfied with me?"

I smirked, "How dare, how dare."

"Fellow Daoist." I raised my hands and bowed, thanking him for the tea, "I don't know why you trapped me here?"

"Little friend, do you really not recognize me?"

I took a closer look at the old Taoist in front of me, and suddenly found that the immortal energy around this old Taoist was exactly the same as the old Taoist who caused the catastrophe and killed him.

I couldn't help but shuddered and stood up abruptly.Then, belatedly, I realized that I had overreacted. I gave a flattering smile, and sat back in silence.

I scolded Wuxin several times in my heart, this monk who is a monster!I am left in this ghostly place, and I also met the immortal under the hands of his mother (Dangtang Tianhou) in his previous life. I really don't know if this old man will vent his anger on me!
"Shangxian, the little demon Shaoyao pays my respects to you." I got up and bowed very respectfully, "I don't know why the Shangxian called me?"

The old man kindly asked me to sit down, and after I repeatedly declined, I just sat down, as things had already been done, I must not wrong my legs and neck.

"Little friend and the youngest son of the Queen of Heaven seem to have a good friendship?"

I couldn't help shivering, and I said to the old Taoist very sincerely: "Shangxian, you may have misread it accidentally. I have a deep hatred with Wuxin.

You may not know that before, I was the manager of the Shenmu in the temple. I worked diligently for nearly 100 years, and I was only one day away from consummation.

It was because I had no intention of harming me that I was sent to hell as a handyman. "

Speaking of this, I really feel sad from the heart, with a bitter look on my face.

The old Taoist gave a meaningful "Oh" and said kindly: "It turns out that the youngest son of the Emperor of Heaven is now called 'Wuxin'."

I suddenly realized that I had uttered the wrong words outspokenly, but the mistakes had already been leaked, and I could only save myself from other places besides calming down.

"Then why did my little friend come to this realm of reincarnation with him?"

Logically speaking, this immortal was originally a fairy family under Tianhou, and was sent by Tianhou thousands of years ago to help Wuxin return to the heaven. He should have been a friend, not an enemy.

However, Wuxin did not return to the heaven, but this fairy family stayed in the realm of reincarnation. Now I don't know whether he is a friend or an enemy.

I made nonsense quite seriously: "The little demon knows some healing techniques, so he was captured by Wuxin. The little demon has low mana, and he really can't beat Wuxin, so he was forced to come here. The immortal must be considerate of me. the difficulty."

The old man gave a meaningful "oh" again, "Little friend, do you know about my relationship with Wuxin?"

Alarm bells rang out in my heart, I shook my head guiltyly, and kept silent.

The old man laughed loudly, "Aren't you curious, why am I hiding here?"

I silently lowered my head, slandering in my heart: Who doesn't know Tianhou's temper, if you say it nicely, it's strict, but if you say it badly, it's just nonsense.

I guessed in my heart, of course, this old Taoist did not complete the task assigned by the Queen of Heaven, and was afraid of the punishment of the Queen of Heaven, so he hid in the realm of reincarnation.

The old Taoist seemed to see through my thoughts, "My little friend thinks I'm hiding from the Queen of Heaven?"

I shook my head guiltily again, "How dare the little demon speculate on the Shangxian like this, the Shangxian is too worried."

"Little friend seems very reserved when facing me."

I said obsequiously: "Shangxian has an extraordinary bearing, and the little demon is really in awe when he sees it."

After listening to my flattery, the old Taoist shook his head meaningfully.

"Little friend, have you heard of the 'demon flower harming the world'?"

When I was about to pretend not to know, the old Taoist said again, "Cang Ye, the youngest son of the Emperor of Heaven, died in the battle between gods and demons. to return to heaven."

I was sitting upright, listening to the old man's words very seriously.

The old Taoist said, "But Cang Ye, who entered the mortal world, became a mortal Shang Yuan, more lonely than before. Although the demon flower is dead, I can't cross Shang Yuan."

I was really curious about why Wuxin entered the Buddha's school, so I couldn't help asking: "Shangxian, why did Wuxin fail to cross the tribulation?"

"After the demon flower died, Shang Yuan killed the emperor, and then committed suicide. The emperor was innocent and killed. Shang Yuan should have fallen into the eighteen hells, and he would never be reborn. The Queen begged for mercy, and Cang Ye's master begged to the Buddha seat Next, the Buddha thought of Cang Ye's meritorious service and crossed Shangyuan."

"Then why is Wuxin still a mortal body?"

The old Taoist looked at me with a smile and said: "This is the rule set by the Buddha. If Cang Ye does not let go of his obsession, he will not be able to cultivate the golden body for a day."

Although I was curious as to why this old Taoist hid in the realm of reincarnation and did not know the reason for the heavenly realm, I dared not ask in detail.

"Shangxian, I have a question, I don't know if I should ask it or not?"

"Little friend, please tell me."

"Shangxian, why do you stay here and not return to the heaven?"

"Little friend, you want to ask me why I hid in the realm of reincarnation." The old Taoist said jokingly: "Of course I have important matters in my immortal family, so I have delayed my return to the heavenly realm."

I grinned smirk to hide my speechless mood.

The old Taoist suddenly looked at me very seriously, "Little friend, don't open the Linglong body and release the half of the soul!"

I asked puzzled, "Why?"

The old man raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "The secret must not be leaked, let's meet by chance in the future."

I was about to ask the reason, but found myself in the confusion again, this is the place where I and Wuxin accidentally separated.

(End of this chapter)