Tan Qing'er's hometown in this life is not far from here, and the old guy hired two carriages to carry a group of five of them towards the county. On the evening of the fifth day, he arrived at Tan Qing'er's hometown, and the carriage first circled around Tan Qing'er's ancestral home, and now Tan Qing'er's uncle Wang Guiren lives here.

Except for a little more bad luck inside, nothing unusual was found. Still not at ease whether to return or not, after the old guy hid his figure, he turned around inside and didn't find anything wrong. Wang Guiren was feasting the scribes of the county government at home, and listening to the meaning of the two of them, these two desperately hit the idea on the Surabaya shop in the county. Relying on the monk as a backer. The two of them plan to eat a batch of goods from the Surabaya and make them suffer a dumb loss.

Originally, when he heard this, he could conclude that these two were destined to die, and he could leave with his sleeves and let the head of the Surabaya deal with the two of them. However, this matter involves his evil fate, and he doesn't dare to trust it if he doesn't return at the moment. actually lowered his body and eavesdropped on the conversation between these two people.

The scribe still couldn't make up his mind to profit from the Surabaya. After Wang Guiren poured him a glass of wine, he comforted: "The Surabaya is also run by people. No matter how big it is, it is the people. You don't have to worry about this guy, as long as we act carefully, it is impossible for the two principals of the Surabaya to know that you and I did it. Even if the matter is revealed, it will be nothing. We have Immortal Master Su behind us. How is the Tan family? At the beginning, it was also a big surname in our county, but now? Dude, you walk around the street, and how many people surnamed Tan can you still see? ”

Hearing Wang Guiren mention the Su Immortal Master, the scribe had a little confidence, and after drinking this glass of wine, he said: "Guiren, let me give you a reminder, be careful that the old Tan family also asked the monk to help." Don't you know your niece? At the age of six, he can spit fireballs, and at the age of nine, he can sacrifice to the rain. When I was twelve years old, our last county master's house was haunted. It's still this girl's catch. At that time, it was rumored that your niece was a disciple of Lishan's old mother, even if she lost the fighting method to Su Xianshi. Once she goes back and invites the elders of the sect, when the time comes, Su Immortal Master will not be able to withstand it. ”

"What Lishan mother is a liar, don't believe this." Wang Guiren tore off a chicken thigh and handed it to the scribe, and then he continued: "Tan Qing'er, this girl I know the confidence, and later their old Tan family found a capable person to calculate the girl's life. said that she was a monk in her last life, and she didn't drink Meng Po soup when she was reincarnated because she came with false memories of her previous life. If there was really a fellow door, the little girl would have gone back to pull people a long time ago. How long has it been since you calculated it yourself? Didn't even bring a shadow back."

After a pause, Wang Guiren blasted out all the people who were waiting for the dinner. After seeing that there were no outsiders left and right, he stretched his mouth to the scribe's ear, lowered his voice and said, "Even if that girl really has people in the sect alive, there is nothing." Our Su Immortal Master is an immortal, I saw it with my own eyes, and when he was taking a bath, I glanced out the window. When I took off my clothes, my body was shining with colorful light, and I was blind at that time, and I only recovered the next day, man, what are you hiding?"

"Guiren, I'm not good at your tune, if you have something to say, don't do it." When he was talking just now, Wang Guiren intentionally or unintentionally grabbed the scribe's hands. After being freed by him. The scribe's face turned red and ducked back. He was afraid of Immortal Master Su behind Wang Guiren, and after a pause, he continued: "Okay, why do you go to see other immortal masters taking a bath?" ”

"Didn't you see it by accident?" After Wang Guiren laughed, he continued: "But how to say it, my old king uses the head of Xiang Shangshang as a guarantee, and Su Immortal Master is undoubtedly an immortal in the sky. I saw it so much."

When I heard this, I didn't have the heart to listen to it. He didn't suspect that Wang Guiren was bragging about the monk surnamed Su, it was very likely that Brother Su had discovered that there was someone hiding outside the window, so he used a spell similar to illusion to charm Wang Guiren's eyes, and even a monk who was taboo in the countryside was not much stronger.

After returning to the carriage, he told Wu Mian and the two monsters what he had just heard, and the white-haired man had nothing to say, so he laughed loudly and said to his 'biological father': "You dare to say that he is a god, the surname Su is a god, what kind of god and demon is Lao Tzu?" Old guy, don't listen to his nonsense, it's really a fairy, and it's still used in this small county town? ”

"You've been saying smart things in the past few years, silly boy. In a few years, I will have to think a few more steps when I talk to you, old man. After smiling, he said to Wu Mian: "I think the old man is the same, the monk surnamed Su is not a big deal."

While speaking, the old guy looked at Tan Qing'er who was hiding in the car behind him, and the old guy tried his best to persuade her not to rush in and kill Wang Guiren to avenge her parents. looked at Tan Qing'er hiding behind the car tent. He smiled and said to himself: "It's rare for me to be relieved by the old man for so many years, and evil fate is bad fate." That's pretty much it."

After coming out of the Tan family's ancestral house, he inquired with the locals and went to the just-built dojo. Wu Mian, Gui or not return two people pretended to come to the incense pilgrims into the dojo, here is Wang Guiren's previous house changed, although it looks a little simple, but the incense is vigorous, now the sky has been darkened, there are still pilgrims coming out of it one after another.

Other dojos all welcome pilgrims early in the morning, and except for the first and fifteenth days of the new year and the birthday of the gods in the sky, the rest of the days are basically noon. But there are people coming and going in this dojo, and there are many people who come in after Wu Mian and Return.

When I came in, I didn't see the monk surnamed Su, and the people who were here were all young monks in their twenties and thirties. If I didn't return, I found out that these little monks were all local people, because the Su Immortal Master of this dojo had a mystical spell. Coupled with the responsiveness to the needs of good men and women, this will recruit the people within a radius of hundreds of miles here.

Several people living nearby saw that a foreigner came in to inquire, and immediately said the miracle of Immortal Master Su to whether he would return or not. Among the pilgrims who entered the incense, he was seriously injured in half a month, and he was lying at home waiting to die with a large bone in his spine. When he heard that the immortal master here had fulfilled it, he tried to ask his neighbor to carry him in. With the support of everyone, he kowtowed to the Su Immortal Master here, and after going home and sleeping, he was able to go to the ground by himself early the next morning. Originally, he was lying in bed waiting to die, but within a few days, he was cured without medicine. After three days, you can go to work.

Something like this, if you catch someone casually, he can tell something almost similar. Anyone who was cured by this Su Immortal Master became a believer in this dojo. The distance in the city is no matter what time it is, as long as you have time, you can come here to take a walk. If you have two in your pocket, give some. If you don't have money, you can go directly to the pillar and kowtow. It didn't take long for the locals to visit the dojo when they had nothing to do.

Whether to return or not, I asked a few people in a row, and they all said like this, and the old guy didn't see any flaws in his nine-song exquisite heart.

After wandering around the dojo for a while, I suddenly heard someone shouting from the pilgrims who were offering incense: "Immortal Master Su is back!" Good men and women go to welcome the immortal master, don't squeeze"

As soon as the man spoke, the pilgrims poured out of the ashram like a tidal wave. A moment later, a thin man in his thirties with three locks of ink hair walked in. The believers in the audience called Su Immortal Master, and it should be the monk who got rid of the Tan family for Wang Guiren.

There is nothing special about the aura on the monk's body, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui looked at each other, the old guy said a few words in his cheap son's ear, and his brows wrinkled: "Old guy, you lack virtue."

After scolding lightly, Bai Wuqiu turned around and walked towards the monk with a big grin, and said to him, "What kind of immortal master, they all say that you are a spirit." Some people say that Lao Tzu was born with demonic energy, you see how to get rid of the demonic energy on Lao Tzu? ”