The extraordinary daily life of people with super powers

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A few people wanted to say something, but they heard a voice that couldn't be more familiar.

"If those people in the back mountain want to go down the mountain, we will give them enough silver and food. If they don't want to go down the mountain, we will find them a job."

“From now on, there is no need to send anyone to the mountain.”

Upon hearing this voice, several people were shocked and bowed quickly: "We will obey the Taoist master's order."

Several people bent over and clasped their hands like this, not daring to move for a long time, until they could no longer hold on, sweat dripping from their faces, and then they gradually twisted their stiff bodies.

"It's the Taoist master, the Taoist master has come down the mountain?"

"The Taoist master should have gone far away, right?"

“Those people in the back mountain are still alive.”

Several people looked at each other, and then one of them who seemed to be older said, "You and I stay here, and the rest of you come up the mountain with me."

"As for you, take the punishment yourself." These words were spoken by the person who spoke without restraint just now.

"Yes." The man nodded bitterly. It was true that the mouth can cause trouble. He would never speak nonsense again.

The remaining few people hurried up the mountain and found that the Taoist master was indeed not in the temple. They walked around the temple and went to the back mountain, where they found that dozens of people who had been sent there before were farming here to make a living.

After asking carefully, I realized why they were sent here. It turned out that they were sent here to learn some kind of martial arts.

"That book is difficult to understand. I can't understand the whole thing."

"But the Imperial Master wants us to learn it. How can we learn it?"

"Every few days, the Imperial Master comes to observe us and test our learning progress."

After several people asked hurriedly, they realized that every time someone was sent up, the Taoist master asked them to learn a secret book and then keep observing them.

As for why, the Taoist master never said.

"So that's how it is. I thought the Taoist master was practicing magic..." The man was about to speak, but when he remembered the fate of a previous Taoist brother, he immediately shut up.

“I just don’t know what use this is?”

"Forget it. We can't guess what the Taoist master is thinking."

They looked at these people and said, "The Taoist master has ordered that you don't have to do this in the future. Those who choose to go down the mountain can come to me to receive money and food, and those who choose to stay on the mountain can come to me to receive money and food."

"We'll find you a job, too."

"You make your own choice."

The eyes of the remaining dozens of people lit up, "I'll stay on the mountain."

"There is a severe famine down in the mountains, but in the mountains there is food, shelter and books to read."

"I am a rough guy, but I am very ambitious."

Wow, is this a rough guy? This is a bookworm.

To put it in modern terms, it means "I want to make progress so much."

…………

Quan Ye led the little Taoist boy all the way to the Prime Minister's Mansion. No one stopped them on the way, and no one was curious about them. It was as if they were invisible and could not be discovered at all.

The little Taoist boy found this novel experience interesting, but he had no idea what kind of martial arts realm was contained therein.

The officers and soldiers had arrived long ago, but they surrounded the Prime Minister's Mansion and did not dare to make any move.

The scene inside was not moved by anyone except someone who took a look at it at the beginning and reported it.

After all, the deceased was an official of the prime minister's rank. Unless someone came from the palace, they would not dare to touch him casually for fear of bringing trouble upon themselves.

Quan Ye walked into the mansion leading the little Taoist boy. The soldiers guarding the palace seemed not to see him and stared outside seriously.

"So many people died. Is this Prime Minister Xie?"

The little Taoist boy looked at the broken limbs and arms all over the ground, but he did not feel any discomfort. Instead, he walked to a headless corpse and looked at it curiously.

From the clothes the corpse was wearing, he recognized it as Prime Minister Xie.

"From this point of view, it seems that there is no difference between them and other people. They are all dead."

Quan Ye didn't even look at the other person. Not to mention that it was just a corpse, even if Xie Hong was still alive, he wouldn't even look at him.

He walked to the right protector of the Black Evil Sect and looked carefully at the black palm print on the other's chest.

The calm look in his eyes gradually began to show waves.

The more he looked, the happier he became;

The more he looked, the bigger the smile on his face.

"it is good!"

The little Taoist boy had never seen his Taoist master like this before, so he asked, "Master, what's so good about this?"

People are dead, what good is there?

Quan Ye pointed at the other person's chest and said, "What do you think this black palm print is?"

"Is it caused by internal force?" guessed the little Taoist boy.

Having been with Quan Ye for many years, his knowledge is unmatched by ordinary people.

"This kind of black inner force is unique to the leader of the Black Evil Sect. No wonder my brothers and sisters said it was done by the leader of the Black Evil Sect."

"The result is right, but the process is wrong." Quan Ye shook his head, "This is not caused by internal force, it is caused by insects, diseases and insects."

"insect?"

The little Taoist boy was stunned. He squatted down, observed carefully, and asked: "Master, there are no insects here either."

Quan Ye touched his head and said, "The Buddha looked at a bowl of water and saw 48,000 insects."

"This insect lives between heaven and earth, among all living things, and is difficult to be seen by the naked eye."

"Your face, your mouth, your hands are all covered with bugs."

"what?!"

The little Taoist boy stepped back a few steps in fear and looked at himself quickly, but no matter how hard he looked, he could not see the worm in the Taoist's mouth. Instead, he could see many trembling hairs.

"Don't worry. Humans and insects live together in the world. Without these insects, humans can't survive."

"Then, Master, are these insects good or bad?"

Quan Ye smiled and said, "Insects themselves have no thoughts, so how can they be good or bad?"

"It's just that it can be beneficial or harmful to people."

"He was infected with 'pests'."

Quan Ye stretched out his right hand, put his index finger and middle finger together and moved them forward. A stream of white internal energy was emitted, and when it collided with the black palm print, a sizzling sound was instantly heard.

"Crack!"

With a stroke of his hand in the air, the torso of the right guardian on the ground was cut open, exposing a large number of internal organs.

A fishy smell spread.

The little Taoist boy covered his nose and hid back.

A large number of bright red organs were covered with traces of black marks, especially the kidneys, which were almost as black as coal.

Quan Ye pointed at the corpse and said, "Tong'er, what did you see?"

"No." The little Taoist boy shook his head.

Quan Ye laughed loudly: "This man is using the internal organs and six organs skills unique to the Black Evil Sect, and it is just the kidney palm of the Five Elements Thief."

"This palm strike was on the chest, but the symptoms appeared in the kidneys."

"What does this mean?"

"It means..." The little Taoist boy thought for a moment and said, "It means that this person has profound skills?"

"Haha, it's not just that simple. His understanding of the Five Internal Organs and Six Viscera Technique is not inferior to mine."

The Five Internal Organs Skill is the Black Evil Cult's unique martial art. Back then, the Black Evil Cult leader was forced to hand over most of it to Quan Ye for the sake of his son.

After seeing this corpse, Quan Ye lost interest in the rest. When he was about to leave with the little Taoist boy, he found another corpse in the corner.

The corpse had black blood flowing from all seven orifices and died standing up.

Judging from the situation under my feet, it doesn't look like the first place of death. It should have been discovered by officers and soldiers, and then moved in.

Quan Ye just took a look and immediately became excited.

"Good, good, good, that's great."

There are three more good characters than before.

"Master, why is this happening?" asked the little Taoist boy.

"Haha, I was wrong before. His understanding of the Five Internal Organs and Six Viscera Technique is far superior to mine."

There was joy in Quan Ye's eyes.

It is often said that it gets colder at high places, but he has been invincible for decades, so the cold has no limit.

"Hei Sha Cult leader, it was worth it that I spared your life. I never thought you would reach this level."

"Hahaha, great, great."

Quan Ye walked out of the gate. This time he did not hide his traces, so the officers and soldiers outside the gate discovered him immediately.

Just as he was about to make a move, the leader seemed to recognize him and immediately saluted and said, "Greetings, Imperial Master."

The remaining officers and soldiers quickly put away their weapons and said, "Greetings to the Imperial Master."

"Keep an eye on the boy. I have something to take care of." Quan Ye's tone and expression were no longer as kind as before, but instead contained a solemn and murderous air.

"Yes... Imperial Master, this Prime Minister..."

"Ok?"

"Yes, yes." The leader was sweating profusely and lowered his head, not daring to say anything.

When he looked up again, the Imperial Master was nowhere to be seen, only a fair-skinned little Taoist boy.

The little Taoist boy seemed to know what his own Imperial Master was going to do, and he quickly took two steps forward, thrust his hands forward, and shouted:

"Master, take care."

…………

In the dilapidated yard, a shirtless man with a simple and honest look on his face was looking at the person in front of him with fear and trepidation.

"Quan...Quan Ye! Why are you here?"

"This leader has never revealed his whereabouts!"

The leader of the Black Evil Cult felt that he was in great misfortune.

When he fought with Quan Ye in the past, he was seriously injured by the opponent's move, and the arrogance in his heart was also shattered.

Over the years, he has been hiding in the capital under an assumed name, pretending to be a poor commoner. Even the two guardians of the Black Evil Sect who are most familiar with him do not know his whereabouts.

But Quan Ye, the imperial teacher of the Great Xia Dynasty, who had dominated the world for decades, came straight to him and revealed his true identity.

"Heisha, do you know? Among all the martial arts in the world, I only respect three of them." Quan Ye said slowly.

"Hmm?" The Black Evil Cult leader was puzzled.

Did you come to him just to talk about this?

And he still doesn't understand who leaked his whereabouts.

"No, I can't show my weakness in front of him."

The leader of the Black Demon Cult held on, sneered, and said, "Humph, which three?"

"One is the Bodhidharma Sutra written by Bodhidharma. This Bodhidharma Sutra has allowed Shaolin to stand tall in the martial arts world for thousands of years. Many dynasties have been destroyed, but this one remains immortal."

"Yes." The leader of the Black Evil Cult nodded.