This fox fairy is too inhuman

Chapter 305 I want to see it!

Zhang Mang couldn't remember what that woman looked like.

The other party didn't do anything to him, just smiled and touched his head, and he passed out.

"Children, please don't run around~"

When Zhang Mang woke up, the woman was nowhere to be seen.

It's like a dream.

But when he walked down the city wall and found that everything in front of him had turned dark, he realized... that was definitely not a dream.

……

As his thoughts returned from distant memories to the present, Zhang Mang felt his whole body stiffen unnaturally and swallowed his saliva.

goo.

How to do?

Why does she appear?

why not!

calm.

Be sure to calm down!

Perhaps it was Zhang Mang's courage that had been cultivated by his years of fortune-telling career. After a moment of panic, he laughed and asked eagerly:

"This female guest! Are you here to tell fortunes?"

Yaoyue stood three meters in front of him, looking at the frightened young man playfully, covering her mouth with the folding fan in her hand and smiling softly:

"Why are you scared? Am I that scary?"

Zhang Mang stood up in panic and bowed back and forth to Yaoyue's side, trying to gain forgiveness from the person in front of him.

"The villain is guilty!"

"Just now, a guest officer came to my grandpa to reminisce about old times. I have been blind since childhood and mistakenly thought you were that adult. Please forgive me!"

Zhang Mang was confident that his explanation was reasonable and his behavior was normal.

However, Zhang Mang didn't feel relaxed at all, he only felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

He had a feeling that the other party didn't believe it, at least not completely.

What went wrong?

Where was it exposed?

"Your explanation is quite reasonable, but why do I feel like you are lying?"

Goo!

Swallowing hard, the young man could only laugh dryly and said:

"For things like fortune-telling, only half-truths and half-falsehoods can be convincing."

"I've become accustomed to talking like this over the years. It's all subconscious. Please forgive me!"

"Actually, that adult is not here to reminisce about old times with my grandfather, but to read the classics of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect."

Yaoyue's nose moved and she nodded slightly.

This time he told the truth.

However, she still felt that Zhang Mang smelled of lies.

Yaoyue stared at the thin young man, her eyes brightened slightly, then dimmed quickly, without attracting the attention of others.

This is a real mortal, with no power in his body except a mana poured into him by an outsider to help him withstand the cold.

Such a mortal would never be able to discover his true identity.

"Am I really paranoid?"

He looked at it suspiciously for a while, and Yaoyue was about to investigate in more detail when suddenly there was a commotion in the distance.

"Hey! Didn't you say you gave me this for free!?"

Canglan pointed at the stall owner who was knocked to the ground angrily, and said angrily: "Why do you want money for this broken bowl again?"

"Are you kidding me!?"

"Say! Tell me clearly! Otherwise I will kill you!!!"

Looking at the commotion over there, Yaoyue sighed helplessly and muttered:

"Canglanlan is really naughty, here she comes again!"

"Maybe I really shouldn't have brought her out..."

She muttered and walked towards Canglan, leaving Zhang Mang aside, a non-threatening guy.

"call……"

Feeling the figure gradually go away, Zhang Mang sat back on the stool feebly and exhaled in pain.

At this time, he realized that his backside was already soaked after just a few words of conversation.

"Who is she?"

"Is the person I saw ten years ago really her?"

The voice is the same, but she doesn't seem to remember herself at all...

"Yes, who would deliberately remember an ignorant child."

After taking a breath, Zhang Mang didn't even clear the table, turned around and walked quickly into the room, closing the door bolt.

He turned around and groped for the cellar on the ground, and walked in nimbly.

After Zhang Mang entered, before he could speak, his sleeve was grabbed by someone, and Lao Zhangtou whispered in his ear:

"Shh! Why did you come in?"

"Quick! Get out quickly, don't disturb this adult!"

Although Ren Yidao behaved very kindly from beginning to end, Lao Zhangtou was still worried.

Monks are all moody, and so are the more powerful monks!

When Lao Zhangtou was young, his grandfather, although his cultivation was ruined, was still strong and would often tell him stories about the past and the world outside this city.

And this old man, who posed no threat to anyone, was eventually killed by a monk named Hu with whom he had a very happy conversation. That man also took away 80% of the classics.

Lao Zhangtou still remembered the man's name, but he didn't plan to tell his grandson this secret, as it would be harming him.

Let this secret go into the coffin with him.

Let Zhang Mang live his life quietly without being involved by those things.

"Grandpa, it's okay. I won't disturb the adults. I just think it's too cold outside."

As he spoke, Zhang Mang shuddered realistically and shrank his shoulders.

"But this..."

Lao Zhangtou was a little embarrassed, but he felt sorry for his grandson and didn't want him to continue to be cold outside.

"It doesn't matter, let him stay here."

Ren Yidao closed his eyes, holding four jade slips, and said without raising his head:

"Besides, you two can just talk normally and won't disturb me."

"The more you lower your voices, the more you make me want to listen."

This is how people are, the more they are not allowed to do something, the more they want to do it.

The main theme is a rebellion.

The harder it is to hear clearly, the more I want to hear clearly.

The more you cover up, the more you want to see the secrets under the fabric, but once the other person takes off his clothes, it feels boring again...

Ren Yidao took out a medium-grade crystal stone and some gold leaves commonly used in the Eastern Wasteland from his storage bag, let them float into Lao Zhangtou's hands, and ordered:

"Old man, there is some money here. Help me go out and buy two pairs of warm clothes at the market. In addition, let someone send me three months' worth of food and firewood."

"Uh, yes, okay sir."

Lao Zhang was stunned for a moment, then he grabbed his grandson sitting next to him and started to walk out.

"You can go alone. If his eyesight is inconvenient, just let him stay."

"Uh……"

If possible, Lao Zhangtou really doesn't want his grandson to be alone with this strange master.

On the contrary, Zhang Mang took the initiative to persuade: "Grandpa, you go ahead, it doesn't matter if I'm here."

"Well, then I'll go and come back."

Lao Zhangtou walked out of the cellar, wrapped his clothes tightly and walked out of the house quickly. He wanted to buy everything and rush back as soon as possible.

……

In the cellar, Zhang Mang stood up and saluted Ren Yidao:

"Thank you, sir."

Ren Yidao smiled and said, "Why do you want to thank me?"

"Those clothes, food and firewood are of no use to you. They were given to our ancestors and grandchildren, so I am grateful."

Ren Yidao did not deny it, he admitted it frankly and gave a fair evaluation:

"Yeah, very clever."

From the moment he came into contact with him, he felt that this young man was smart, but at the age of fourteen or fifteen, he was more mature than many adults.

Thinking again of his two junior sisters who were the same age as him, Ren Yidao sighed silently in his heart.

So, is this someone else’s child? Of course, it is certainly not a bad thing that Yu Yu and Li Lingling can maintain their original aspirations.

Zhang Mang is really a child from a poor family who has been the head of the family for a long time. He has become what he is now because of the pressure of life.

Ren Yidao still didn't open his eyes, and was distractedly browsing the jade slips while chatting with this interesting little guy.

"Okay, what trouble did you encounter outside? Tell me."

"grown ups?"

Zhang Mang tensed up, his mind was shaken, and he almost shouted, but he still managed to smile and said:

"I...I didn't have any trouble."

How did he know?

"How do I know? Isn't this simple?"

Ren Yidao listened to the young man's suddenly accelerated heartbeat. He was not disappointed, but felt a little sad.

"Smarter than others of his age, but still a young bird who has not experienced the wind and rain."

"This is a piece of rough jade."

The foundation is good, but it still needs to be sharpened.

Ren Yidao did not open his eyes, but he could detect the uneasiness on the young man's face and smiled:

"The mana I poured into your body is enough for you to not feel cold for a week. Naturally, it is impossible to come here to avoid the cold."

"You were obviously frightened when you entered the cellar, and your heartbeat was very fast, just like now. You don't think I can't notice it, do you?"

Zhang Mang was silent.

His little tricks are still useful in dealing with the simple residents in this small town, but if he really encounters someone with bad intentions, he can easily be seen through.

"If I wanted to harm you, I wouldn't have to wait until now."

"So, instead of thinking about how to hide it from me, you should think about how to get help from me."

"Just give it a try."

Ren Yidao closed his mouth after finishing speaking. He was determined to take the exam and did not give Zhang Mang any more hints.

He thought it would take a long time, and he might not even get an answer in the end.

But only ten breaths later, Zhang Mang gave his answer.

"grown ups."

The young man took a deep breath and made his voice as calm as possible.

Zhang Mang knew that this was probably his only chance in this life.

Is a cup like miscanthus, falling down without being blown by the wind?

Or embark on a new path?

He groped for Ren Yidao's body, plopped down, and lowered his head forcefully.

"Sir! I beg you to accept me as your disciple!"

Ren Yidao smiled.

The little guy is very smart and can figure it out with just a few clicks.

But, still a little naive.

So, he asked:

"why?"

Zhang Mang, who was blind, couldn't see the corners of Ren Yidao's upturned mouth. His heart trembled after hearing these words, but he still forced himself to continue speaking:

"Please accept me as your disciple."

Haha.

Ren Yidao laughed out loud this time, shook his head, and said calmly:

"I'm asking you, why do you want me to accept you as my disciple?"

"You can't see my appearance, you don't know my origin, you don't know my strength, you don't even know whether I am good or evil."

"You and I have known each other for less than an hour, and you don't even know my name."

Every time Ren Yidao said something, Zhang Mang's body tightened and he clenched his teeth to prevent himself from making weak sounds.

Ren Yidao felt his struggle and asked softly:

"Even so, you still want to become my disciple?"

"why?"

"Silence is not an answer. You need to give me a reason that can convince me."

reason……

Yes, what's the reason?

Zhang Mang was also a little confused.

He was so focused on seizing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that he forgot to think about the reasons.

why?

In the long silence, Zhang Mang gradually forgot where he was and what he was doing.

He seemed to have had another dream, a dream as absurd and unreal as in his childhood.

Zhang Mang felt a warm palm gently pressing on the top of his head.

Then he spoke.

"Because... I want to see it."

He raised his head, looked at the adult in front of him with his dull eyes, and said firmly:

"I want to see the world outside this dead city. I don't want to stay here all my life. I want to go out..."

"I want to see it with my eyes!"

"I, I want to truly live!"

Zhang Mang didn't know why he was able to say so much, but those words were the desires in his heart that he had suppressed for who knows how long.

"Well, I speak from the bottom of my heart."

Ren Yidao did not take away the palm on his head, but continued to ask:

"So, why should I help you?"

"You and I are not relatives, so why should I help you realize your wish? What good will this do to me?"

Yes, that's the real question.

If I have to help you just based on your ideas, then who am I?

Am I a nice guy to talk to?

Zhang Mang obviously had not considered this issue. In the state of being pushed by Immortal Wo at this moment, he could only say hesitantly:

"I, I am willing to dedicate everything to you, whether it is my life or my soul..."

"puff!"

Ha ha ha ha! ! !

Ren Yidao laughed.

What is this kid talking about?

If you were a beautiful woman, my heart would still be moved, but now you are just a poor boy barely surviving.

Besides, I'm not a devil, what do I want with your soul?

In this regard, Ren Yidao gave an evaluation:

"Childish words!"

"It is unconvincing, has no heart-warming point, and may even be counterproductive."

Zhang Mang's heart fell to the bottom and he bit his lip.

However, Ren Yidao changed the subject and ruffled his hair.

"But...you are right about one thing, you and I are indeed destined."

Ren Yidao felt an inexplicable connection with him.

This fate is beneficial and harmless.

Zhang Mang:! ! !

"Sir! What do you mean..."

Ren Yidao didn't give him an answer, he retracted his hand and turned to say:

"Whether it's Mang or blind, it doesn't mean anything good. Let's change the name."

Zhang Mang lowered his head again with understanding and said excitedly:

"Please give me your name, Master!!!"

Ren Yidao opened his eyes, looked at his first disciple who had been accepted in less than an hour, and chuckled:

"From now on, your name will be... Zhang Mang."

Zhang Mang has been called this name for ten years and has long been used to it. Ren Yidao didn't let him change it anymore, so he found a word "python" that was similar to "man".

"Boa, a big snake."

Ren Yidao patted Zhang Mang on the shoulder and encouraged:

"The big snake becomes a python, the big python becomes an anaconda, the big anaconda becomes a dragon, and the big dragon becomes a dragon."

"I also want to see where you can go in the end."

(End of this chapter)