Panda Taoist Priest

Lin An clearly saw the strength of these three people, and his face immediately became extremely unsightly. He stared at the three people in front of him, but his right hand slowly reached into his storage pouch.

Huang Tianliang's group of three walked out of the bush, but they didn't take the initiative to attack. Instead, they stood still in surprise.

"Two people?" A Daoist priest said in surprise.

"One person!" Another Taoist from Huang Tianliang added.

"Spirit beast?" The three of them looked at Lin An, then at Chu Xiong, and they were truly shocked.

A black bear was wearing Taoist clothes, they almost mistook Chu Xiong for a Taoist.

Chu Xiong was three meters tall and looked like a strong cultivator from afar. He was very intimidating.

When the three of them saw that Chu Xiong was only a black bear, their faces turned ugly.

Three people being intimidated by a single person was rather shameful!

This Gui Yun Sect's small path was truly cunning, to the point that it was even deliberately mystified by those who cultivated it!

They thought that Lin An deliberately mixed Chu Xiong's appearance as a Taoist to scare them.

If not for the arrival of these three people, Huang Tianliang's Taoists might really have given up on this mission. Since they were in the boundaries of the Azure Province and they had so many 'powerful' opponents, of course they would be more cautious.

With all his heart, this was really something that the black bear, Chu Xiong, wanted to wear. Lin An was completely innocent.

Naturally, Lin An was unable to guess what the three of them were thinking. However, he had already felt his storage pouch with one hand and felt a sense of relief.

"Three Fellow Daoists of the Yellow Sky Monastery are not cultivating in the monastery, but have instead run to the Gui Yun Sect's territory. I wonder why you three have come?" Lin An said loudly. He looked calm and collected.

However, on the other side, where the three Taoists could neither see nor hear,

"Chu Xiong, Chu Xiong, quickly come over!" Lin An, on the other hand, screamed in his mind with all his might.

Three against one, the enemy stronger than me. Lin An did not want to become a hero, defeating demons and devils, and displaying his might.

If he wanted to run, he would run!

Heaven knows why it was so hard to do a good deed?!

Now that all six eyes were on him, he couldn't even stand up …

Last time, Chu Xiong's power had left a deep impression on Lin An. At a time like this, Lin An felt that he had to control Chu Xiong and control him.

Chu Xiong didn't know Lin An's strategy and tactics, so how could he control him to deal with the enemy? If they had to rely on the tricks of a little Taoist like Lin An, Chu Xiong and Lin An would have died seven or eight times and would have been extremely cold.

However, right now, Lin An was very confident in his beast taming skills!

Lin An truly believed that he had the ability to control beasts, which was why he had turned the tables!

Seeing Lin An's expression and thinking, it was truly a living treasure that made Chu Xiong roll his eyes.

If he wasn't tied up by Lin An on the same boat, Chu Xiong really wouldn't want to meddle in other people's business.

With Lin An's repeated urging, high frequency, and high pitch demon notes, Chu Xiong slowly walked over and stood beside Lin An.

The tall and mighty Chu Xiong stood beside her. Lin An let out a light breath and his expression relaxed quite a bit.

Perhaps it was because Chu Xiong gave Lin An too much of a sense of security when he miraculously escaped last time.

No matter what, Lin An felt that it was two against three. At the very least, compared to being beaten up by three people, the current situation was much better.

Do you think that you can become a human just by dressing a Spiritual Beast?" "One of the three had a round nose, a round face, and a pockmarked face. He was frowning with disdain.

"That's right, do you think we're stupid? That's funny. "

"How reckless." The other two people also joined in angrily.

They did not answer Lin An's question at all. Instead, hostility was written all over their faces.

Yellow Sky Monastery and Returning Cloud Monastery were enemies, so what were the three of them doing in the territory of Returning Cloud Temple? Was there even a need to say it out loud?

"Not good, I'm afraid we can't be good today." Lin An groaned inwardly.

There was no village, no store, and no Daoist from Gui Yun Sect. As for those mortal soldiers at the foot of the mountain who had stopped fighting long ago and were holding weapons to watch the fight, they were even less likely to do so.

Chu Xiong stood on the side. Although he could let him feel at ease, he still had to decide for himself what to do next.

He did not expect Chu Xiong to teach him what to do next.

"This Penniless Priest is a Daoist from Gui Yun Sect, Wang Ping." Lin An directly borrowed Old Daoist Wang's name as his grandson.

Time was of the essence, and Lin An ignored the issue of seniority for a while.

Isn't he claiming to be Old Daoist Wang's grandson …?

When Chu Xiong heard this, he had a helpless look on his face again.

"I wonder who the three Fellow Daoists are …" Lin An pretended to be calm as he said.

"Huang Tianjing, Zhao Zhifan." The round head, nose, and face in the middle had a gloomy and cold expression. His cultivation was at the middle mortal body level.

"Huang Tianjing, Xue Lei." On the left was a skinny old man whose face was a little gloomy.

"Huang Tianjing, Li Ming." The last short, dark skinned Daoist raised his head and said, "Mortal body is low level."

Logically speaking, they shouldn't have reported their names to other people's territory, but the three of them were confident that they could win. They weren't afraid that Lin An would take revenge on them in the future after knowing their names. In their eyes, Lin An was already a dying man.

In their eyes, they didn't want the person that was about to die to really die. Lin An still wanted to struggle.

"My three fellow daoists must have come to travel. As a landlord, I had originally wanted to entertain you all and do my best to show you my hospitality." "Why is it that I, the poor Daoist Nai, am so busy with matters of the secular world? I am heading to a nearby city to preach, so I won't be entertaining you all."

"Farewell!" Lin An cupped his fist and said.

Lin An's words caused Chu Xiong's forehead to be filled with black lines, do you think these three Taoists are idiots?!

As expected, before Lin An could get up, Zhao Zhifan snorted coldly.

"Do you think you can still leave today?" As he said this, he looked at the two people beside him, "We were originally here to take care of Old Daoist Wang, but who would've thought that we would be able to stop this unlucky bastard."

"That's fine too, it looks a little easier." Zhao Zhifan slapped the storage pouch on his waist, and with a flash of white light, a small hammer the size of his palm fell into his hands. "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Huang Tian Monastery's Daoist Priest's honesty startled Lin An so much that he broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out that these people were trying to take care of Elder Wang. It was all his fault for being greedy, otherwise this would not have happened.

Luckily, he still had some backup plans. Lin An desperately yelled in his heart, "Chu Xiong, Chu Xiong, quickly give me the storage bag. I want to use the symbols inside to save my life."

Lin An was very smart. He thought about the stack of talismans in his storage pouch at this critical moment. There should be a lot of them. This kind of good stuff was often used by wealthy disciples to protect their lives. A single good piece was extremely precious, and in this sort of situation, it was best to use it as much as possible. If one consumed very little spiritual energy, they would be able to unleash a powerful attack.

In the past, Lin An hadn't even touched the edge of a spell, so how could he possibly have a stack of spells?

Lin An's thoughts were extremely good, but … Chu Xiong, can you listen to him?

The talismans were something good, so Chu Xiong had to hold it in his hands. Even if Lin An yelled in his head to break his brain, yelled to kill brain cells, shouted with a loud voice, wailed with ghosts and howled with wolves, Chu Xiong still did not plan to give it to him.

Chu Xiong used one of his bear paws to rub it on his waist. With a flash of white light, four talismans appeared on Chu Xiong's palm, one for each talisman!

Fortunately, his paws were big enough, thick enough, and hairy enough to hide.

The three Taoists from the Yellow Sky Monastery looked at the storage pouch on the waist of the black bear and felt it. Then, a white light flashed, but they never thought that a black bear would use a storage pouch. He also could not predict what the Black Bear would come up with. But they didn't care, what good could a black bear do? After all, its master was only a mortal cultivator of the Gui Yun Sect. If its master was in such a state, then there was no need to talk about spirit beasts.

Looking at the Chu Xiong dressed in human clothing, the three of them did not believe that a spirit beast like this could be that brave.

The three of them were more curious about Chu Xiong's existence.

Lin An's eyes were full of excitement as he stared fixedly at Chu Xiong's paw. He knew that what Chu Xiong was holding in his hand was a talisman!

A life-saving charm!

"Hurry up and give it to me." Lin An walked in front of Chu Xiong and put Chu Xiong behind him. At the same time, he put his left hand behind his back and kept on waving up and down, indicating Chu Xiong to quickly put the symbols into his hand.

At the same time, he said with a righteous face, "Fellow cultivator, why are you so angry? Are you looking for Fellow cultivator Wang Shouyi?"

He did not want the three fellows in front of him to see his secret weapon. Charm was something that had the best effect when used unexpectedly.

Lin An was still angry at Chu Xiong for being slow, but the short and short Li Ming's face sank as he coldly said, "What are you doing with your hands behind your back?"

Lin An's movements were very subtle, but Li Ming, a mortal lower class Daoist, did not have a high cultivation level. However, his schemes were strange, and his cunning and sharp skills were superior to others. It was easy for him to guess Lin An's intentions.

"You're courting death!" Seeing that Lin An was playing with him, Huang Tianjing's round nose Zhao Yifan couldn't help but get angry. Spiritual energy gushed out of his hand and a yellow light flashed. The palm-sized hammer suddenly expanded several times in size and was thrown into the air by Zhao Zhifan.