my fate is a monster

Chapter 32 The Doomed Tanuki
Suddenly, Xiaoyao, the sleeping destiny beast on Qin Yu's shoulder, woke up, turned around, and looked behind him.

Qin Yu also sensed something at the same time and said to himself: "Is someone following you?"

Xiaoyao, the destiny beast, turned around and looked at Qin Yu with stern eyes, his meaning was very clear.

"Could it be that he's from Yunzhen Taoist Palace?"

After all, this is the territory of Yunzhen Taoist Palace. It is reasonable for him to rush in and be secretly followed and investigated.

This kind of wealthy and powerful faction also has many secret rivals.

Qin Yu didn't think much about it.

The black donkey swung its hooves hard and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain of Yunzhen Taoist Palace.

A staircase leading to the sky appeared in front of you.

There are two small gate buildings on the left and right sides of the stairs.

This is the first card used by Yunzhen Taoist Palace to receive and check pilgrims entering the palace.

Qin Yu just stopped.

The wooden door of the building on the right creaked open, and a young Taoist wearing a blue Taoist robe and a Taoist bun on his head walked out.

"Fellow Taoist, please stop. Welcome to Yunzhen."

"If you ask for immortality and ask for medicine, you will pay five taels; if you simply travel for fun, you will pay three liang; if you learn the Tao, you will pay ten taels."

"May I ask why your friend came here?"

The Taoist has a handsome face, a pleasant voice, and a pleasant face, with a professional smile on his face.

But after hearing this, Qin Yu couldn't help but frown, feeling a little confused in his heart.

Everyone said that Yun Zhen was from a wealthy family, and today was an eye-opener.

This ticket alone can scare ordinary people!
You should know that Tao actually only charges fifty coins for one fortune telling.

The lowest ticket to enter the gate of Yunzhen Taoist Palace is three taels of silver.

Damn it...why don't you go and grab it?
No wonder Yunzhen Taoist Palace ranks third among Xijing Taoist Gates!

I'm afraid just one ticket can earn more than [-] taels every year, right?
No gambling shop can make money like you.

Qin Yu coughed a few times to hide his impoverished appearance, then took out the greeting card given by Dao Jing and said with a smile: "I would like to see Master Zhiheng, and I hope Brother Dao will pass it on."

Want to see the real leader?

The young Taoist priest couldn't help but change his expression and looked Qin Yu up and down.

They saw that although Qin Yu's Taoist robe was clean and fresh, it was covered with patches in some places, and his face had a sickly look, as if he was about to die.

The black donkey he was riding also had mixed hair and was panting heavily.

At first glance, this wandering Taoist didn't know where he came from.

The young Taoist priest frowned and took the invitation, then reached out to tear off the fire paint on it.

Qin Yu quickly interrupted with a wave of his hand and said: "This greeting card can only be opened by the master himself. Brother Taoist, please stop."

"Huh?" The young Taoist priest raised his eyes and stared at Qin Yu for a while, then said with a puzzled expression, "If you want to seek immortality and medicine or go to the mountains to worship, you can be released if you pay some money."

"But if you want to see the real leader, please forgive me, fellow Taoist, I am not qualified to let you in."

"But I wonder if you have any elders you know or know practitioners who are in the third realm or above?"

"Let them spread the word, maybe we can meet other elders."

"You want to see the leader? Haha..." Then he sneered.

Qin Yu shook his head and said, "Pindao doesn't know anyone. Otherwise, let's just count it as a fun trip. If Pindao gives me three ounces, you let me in."

After saying that, Qin Yu took out a piece of broken silver and handed it over.

The young Taoist priest shook his head and said: "This is really not possible. If you see the real person in charge, even if you give out 300 taels or even 3000 taels, I don't have the authority. I'm sorry."

With that said, the young Taoist priest turned around and left.

Seeing this, Qin Yu quickly stopped him and said, "I wonder if brother knows the name of Master Dao Jing?"

Before leaving, Dao actually said that he had some friendship with the master of Yunzhen Taoist Palace, Zhiheng Zhenren.

Maybe Dao Jing's name is useful.

"Tao Jing?" The young Taoist priest turned his head, thought carefully, then shook his head and said, "There is no Taoist name with the word 'Tao' in Yunzhen Taoist Palace. Taoist friends should please come back." Qin Yu couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't even enter the door of Yunzhen Taoist Palace.

Is this okay?

Seeing that the young Taoist priest was about to leave, with a thought in Qin Yu's mind, Fate Beast Xiaoyao immediately waved her chubby little hand.

A trace of doom and blood swept out.

It was stained on the fate pattern behind the young Taoist priest.

The fate pattern of the young Taoist priest is a blue line of luck, which is a typical growth pattern, named [Zhi Da].

This kind of fate pattern is the most avoidable and the most fearful of bad luck.

Meow!

The next moment, a black civet cat suddenly sprang out from nowhere and rushed towards the young Taoist priest.

"Ah!" Although the young Taoist priest is in the middle stage of the second realm, his strength is not weak.

But the civet cat was very strange. Its movement was as fast as lightning, and it made another sudden attack. It suddenly jumped on the young man's head, stretched out its claws, and dug out his right eyeball with one claw.

The young Taoist priest suddenly let out a scream and endured the pain and patted the civet cat.

Meow meow meow!

The civet cat was well prepared. It meowed a few times with joy. It twisted its body left and right, perfectly avoiding the Taoist priest's attack.

Then he opened his mouth and swallowed the bloody eyeballs, then disappeared into the dense forest on both sides of the mountain road.

"Ah!" The young Taoist priest's heartbreaking scream spread, he covered his eyes with his hands and fell to the ground rolling.

Red blood flowed from the fingers, soaking the ground.

Hearing the screams, five similarly dressed Taoist priests ran out of the buildings on both sides of the mountain road.

"Oops!" Qin Yu couldn't help but frowned and smiled bitterly.

Damn it... I can't wash it off even if I jump into the Yellow River.

"Junior brother Feng Ming! What's wrong with you?"

"Feng Fu!"

The Taoist name of this young Taoist is Feng Mong.

The Taoist priests helped Feng Fu up, but saw that he had fainted from the pain.

Blood was gushing out from the right eye socket, the eyeball was missing, and his expression was ferocious and terrifying.

"Hey! Fellow Taoist, why are you so vicious and hurt my junior brother Feng Ming like this!?"

"Do you know where this place is?"

"Crazy guy! How dare you act wild in front of the Yunzhen Taoist Palace!"

"Where did you get this wild way? You want to force your way into the mountain gate?"

"You're such a cruel guy! I just listened to your conversation. You hate me, Junior Brother Feng Ming, for not letting you in, and just doting evil and hurting others, right?"

The next moment, as expected by Qin Yu, five Taoist priests guarding the mountain gate rushed forward, surrounded Qin Yu, and cursed angrily.

Qin Yu sighed slowly and said calmly: "Brothers, please be polite. This junior brother Feng Ming was injured by a black civet cat. It was not the fault of a poor Taoist. Please be careful."

He only released a little bit of the destiny beast Xiaoyao's bad luck and was very restrained.

It stands to reason that Feng Fu should have either fallen down or been hit on the head by a branch, and would not have suffered any injuries at all.

This unexpected civet cat only worsened Feng Yu's misfortune.

Damn it, someone is setting me up secretly!
Qin Yu said while secretly looking at the mountain road behind him.

"Bah! You are the only one here who wants to enter the mountain. If it weren't you who drove the black cat, who would it be?"

"Only a beast master can raise a civet cat that can instantly injure a strong man in the second level! You still want to quibble?"

"What nonsense are you talking to him about? Catch him and let him be dealt with by the execution hall!"

The next moment, the five Taoist priests drew out their Taoist magic swords and prepared to take action.

(End of this chapter)