Chapter 1187 Peach's Yaoyao (13)

Catch a demon?

Now the world's demons are mostly a minority.

Similarly, Taoist priests also exist.

Since there is a demon, the Taoist priest naturally has a reason to chase after and want to subdue or kill.

The people around didn't seem to care so much about the yelling. It felt like a common occurrence, and it was indeed heard every day.

As far as the eye could see, there was a man in his mid-twenties wearing plain clothes and disheveled hair, pointing around with a chopstick and shouting.

"Amitabha, this is also a poor man."

The worshipers in Jing'an Temple are not surprised by this man with disheveled hair. For a few days every month, he would run around Jing'an Temple with something in his hand.

It is said that he was probably taken in by the people of Jing'an Temple a few years ago, and he was sometimes insane and sometimes sober.

When he was awake, the man had done a lot of heavy work in Jing'an Temple, and he was completely a quiet person.

But when he was insane, he would just point at someone with an object and call out where the monsters should run away... saying that he was a Taoist priest who collected monsters.

Taoist priest?

No one believed it.

Because when he was awake, he was a "dumb" who could not speak, as if he had lost his memory.

And when it's crazy, it's a parrot that can only repeat a sentence or two.

He doesn't get sick every day, there are always a few days every month, just like a woman's menstruation.Safe and secure, it is fixed that those few days must be crazy.

Jing'an Temple would not ignore anyone who didn't know the man, so he was taken in the temple and taught to practice.

If it weren't for the fact that he was sick every few days, the man's handsome appearance also attracted the attention of many women.But it's a pity that he's just a sick lunatic...

People around looked at him with pity in their eyes.They all shook their heads regretfully.

How could such a good person become like this.

"Monster, I'm going to take you!"

The man let out a loud roar, and before the other monks came up to pull him, he ran up to Shen Ziyu and pointed at her with the...brown chopstick.

There are always mentally retarded people who appear in front of this ancestor to find a sense of existence!

Comparing with a psychopath?

Not yet.

Before Shen Ziyu finished speaking, he hugged the fox and continued to knead Qilin's head.On the contrary, Yan Qingyang, who was guarding the adults behind, couldn't bear it: It doesn't matter whether you are really stupid or not, you just can't point at the adults with chopsticks.

Especially when it was wrongly pointed.

What's wrong with the adult being a monster... A mental patient wants to accept the adult?

Ah bah.

Yan Qingyang stood in front of the adults, and directly knocked off the chopsticks that the man pointed at, with a cold expression on his face.

"Who are you? How dare you snatch a demon from me!"

The man staggered forward, his eyes turned from Shen Ziyu to Yan Qingyang as expected.

Regardless of whether he is a real Taoist priest or a fake Taoist priest, Yan Qingyang wanted to beat him up just because of this attitude.

"I am your uncle!"

Yan Qingyang's temper was not a cover, and he wanted to see Shen Jingbing's reaction when he went back.

Who knew that the man would still take this trick, and stared at her with wide eyes: "You are actually my uncle?! I actually have another uncle..."

The man seemed to believe Yan Qingyang's words, and the moment the words came out, Yan Qingyang really beat him up.

"I won't be your uncle!"

What an idiot.

Yan Qingyang didn't even want to complain.

"Why don't you be my uncle? Aren't you my uncle?"

The man blinked innocently, completely forgetting about Shen Ziyu being a demon just now.

(End of this chapter)

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