Just when Qin Lang was about to return to Lin'an, a Taoist priest with green robes came to Li from a remote mountain village in Lin'an. From time to time, he kept asking people around how to get to Lin'an!

"Little benefactor, is this the way to Lin'an house?"

With a smile on his face, the old Taoist pointed to the only yellow mud road in a village outside Liucheng and asked a boy with a runny nose and a lollipop in his hand.

The boy was only six or seven years old. He looked at the old Taoist priest who was smiling like Maitreya Buddha. He shook his head and then nodded.

"Is it, or is it not?"

The big monk asked again, as if to himself.

The boy nodded and shook his head again, indicating that he did not know.

"What are you doing?

One side of the brick house, a middle-aged woman came out, knocked on the edge of the rice bowl, scolded the boy angrily: "you melon boy, don't hurry back to eat, what are you doing there? Come back and eat for me

Two silly sucked the snot that quickly flowed to his mouth, licked a lollipop, turned his head and ran to the middle-aged woman.

"You son of a bitch, where do you get lollipops? If you don't eat well, you want to eat snacks all day. Did you steal my money to buy it?"

The middle-aged woman glared at the boy and scolded.

"It was given to me by the old Taoist priest!"

The boy pointed to the Taoist priest, while hiding the middle-aged woman's raised slap, while shouting.

The middle-aged woman looked suspiciously at the old Taoist priest and at the lollipop in the hands of two fools!

"Stop, you give me a stop, you little rabbit, I told you not to eat what others give you casually? That's how the iron pillars of Zhang laowei's house next door were turned over and tied away. Have you forgotten all that? "

The middle-aged woman said, a grasp of the boy's wrist, the lollipop dropped on the ground, raised her hand and gave the boy's buttocks two times: "get back to me quickly."

The boy was hurt, perhaps because he felt sorry for the lollipop. Looking at the lollipop on the ground, the aggrieved tears immediately flowed down.

"This is a lollipop given to me by the Taoist priest, not by anyone else!"

The boy was wronged and cried with tears. He ran behind the old Taoist priest and hid.

The middle-aged woman took a strange look at the old Taoist priest and thought that the old Taoist would not succeed in magic. As soon as she blinked her eyes, she lost her heart and lost her mind. The two were better than her father. This is absolutely abnormal!

Middle aged women like to chew their tongues in the village. They have heard people say how fierce those child abductors are in the city. A few words can make the children follow.

And many of those kids were abducted and sold.

Of course, the final result of many children is even more miserable, that is, they are broken legs or disabled, put them on the small plow, and go out to ask for money. The fate of these children is extremely miserable. They are devastated by others all day long. They have to fight or scold, and they can't even eat enough.

When middle-aged women think of this place, they feel more and more afraid of the old Taoist. If their children are broken by someone and make them look pathetic, and then let the old Taoist follow them around to ask for money, they can really cheat many people!

The more anxious the middle-aged woman thought, she scolded angrily, "come on, roll over here!"

However, the boy was scared by her, and he didn't want to leave behind the old Taoist priest. He just pulled the Taoist priest's broad Taoist robe and kept hiding behind him.

The more he hid, the more anxious the middle-aged woman was, stamping his feet and rushing to catch the boy.

"You witch, stop it!"

The middle-aged woman is about to catch the boy, but she feels that her wrist is caught by something. It's painful.

Looking down, a delicate skin, but bronze hand, like pincers in her wrist.

Middle aged women don't understand why the old Taoist looks so white. I'm afraid he must be 60 or 70 years old. How can his skin be so tender that he doesn't even have an old age spot.

Moreover, the voice of the Taoist priest was not as old as it sounded, but full of confidence, like a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties.

This must be a fake Taoist, otherwise how could this happen.

And you listen to the tone of his voice, witch, who do you call?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged woman was so angry that she called out to the Taoist priest: "let go of it. If you don't let go, I'll call someone!"

The middle-aged woman did not wait for the old Taoist to let go: "come on, the old Taoist doesn't want to face any more. He's playing rogue!"

"Come on, the old Taoist took advantage of it. It's shameless!"

The Taoist priest in Qingyi has a hot temper and always talks with his fist. When did he entangle himself with a woman.

What's more, in his time, men were superior to women. How could he see such a shrewd woman? He couldn't help crying out: "what nonsense are you talking about? If you talk nonsense again, I will kill people!"The middle-aged woman is a famous shrew in all parts of the country. When she had wronged herself and heard the old Taoist's reprimand, she immediately hugged the old Taoist's arm and cried out: "the old Taoist is playing a rogue. Come on, the old Taoist is shameless!"

The villagers in this small village live not too far away. When they hear the shouting, they all come out to see the excitement.

The people in this small mountain village were originally fierce. One by one men rushed out, only to see an old Taoist holding on to the wrist of a middle-aged woman. The middle-aged women were shouting everywhere. The men immediately got angry. One by one, they took up their shoulder poles, small bamboo chairs and iron bars and rushed to the old Taoist priest.

"Do you want a face when a monk plays a rogue?"

A man waved his shoulder pole and patted the old Taoist priest's head.

"Pa..."

The shoulder pole hit the old Taoist's head and broke in response.

The man looked at the shoulder pole in his hand and turned into two pieces. He was stunned at the spot for a moment!

Everyone was dumbfounded. There were men who couldn't stop their hands. There were still many weapons that hit the back of the head, arms and even legs of the old Taoist priest.

"Pa pa pa pa..."

In the sound of fragmentation, the small bamboo chair which hit the back of Lao Dao's head was scattered by Sheng Sheng. The steel pipe on the old Taoist's arm was bent to 90 degrees.

The most ferocious is a harrow, which directly breaks a row of rake teeth.

"NIMA! This old man can do a good job

"What do you know? It's a gold bell jar, a steel cloth shirt!"

"Boy skill?"

A group of men were talking about what happened in front of them.

But the fact made them believe it.

A group of people are scared silly, one by one to the old Taoist priest on the ground, in the mouth repeatedly shouting Taoist priest!

The boy hiding behind the old Taoist priest looked at the Taoist priest with admiration and admiration.

This Taoist priest was one of the most famous Taoist Masters in those years.

At this time, one heart road long just looked at the middle-aged woman: "you just insulted me, but also pulled this many people to beat me, deserve to die!"

With that, the old Taoist priest raised his hand without hesitation and pointed it to the middle-aged woman's eyebrows!

A blood red hole appeared, and the middle-aged woman died on the spot

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