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Chapter 347(2/2)

"It's true that this is true. However, if this restaurant hadn't appeared once a hundred years, it would have been a great harm every time it would have been."

Taoist Changlin nodded and then bowed:

"The old Taoist comes from the Golden Bell Tower, this is the little disciple Mingxin."

"Sanren, An Qisheng."

An Qisheng also replied with a gift.

This old Taoist priest is average but has a very high strength. He is more than the old eunuch. He just doesn't know how many levels of Tongtian practice.

"An Qisheng?"

Taoist Changlin thought for a moment, but did not remember that there was such a person in the world of cultivation, but he also silently recorded his name.

"My dessa Wuling, the famous Taoist priest of the Tianyi Cult."

Sa Wuling also rushed to answer.

"oh."

The Taoist Changlin nodded without any pain.

Sa Wuling didn't care about his coldness. He had seen too many similar things in the past few decades. Seeing that the old Taoist was willing to react, he asked again:

"Master, who is the big man you are talking about?"

Immortality.

Isn’t this the most supreme pursuit of practitioners?

"That big man is..."

A hint of doubt and pain appeared on the face of Taoist Changlin. He shook his head and said, "Maybe it's old, who is that person? The old Taoist, I can't remember..."

As he said that, he looked at the little apprentice behind him:

"Mingxin, do you remember who that big man is when you read Daocang through it?"

Although the Golden Bell Tower is a small sect, it has a long history. The first thing that the Taoist boy needs to do is to read the Taoist sect through it.

His disciple was born with spiritual wisdom, and he had passed this level in just three or five years.

Mingxin’s little Taoist boy opened his mouth, and suddenly his mind went blank, and said:

"this......"

"I don't remember."

The little Taoist boy's face turned red and he was ashamed.

"Hmph! I don't take my homework seriously. When I go back this time, I have to copy and hide it eight thousand times!"

"ah?"

Mingxin’s little Taoist boy’s face suddenly collapsed and he said unhappily: “Yes”

I was also wondering, why did I forget it?

He is born with spiritual wisdom and can record everything he sees at a glance. He can learn it and become more refined after a while. He has never had such a thing.

"Kei, your donkey meat..."

At this time, the guy came up with wine and food, smiling happily.

"The Taoist priest should take advantage of this table of wine and food by himself."

An Qisheng glanced at the wine and food that was filled with flesh, and waved his hand and put away the white bone demon who was roasted by the electric current and was seriously injured.

Sa Wuling was also a little nauseous and had guessed what this donkey meat was.

"That's the Bone Demon..."

The face of the Taoist Changlin only changed, and the Taoist Mingxin blurted out, and the look of An Qisheng's eyes changed suddenly.

"This brother has a masculine aura and has never practiced the bone demon."

Taoist Changlin waved his hand and stopped his disciple's exclamation:

"If you don't practice this method, whether it's the bone demon or the sword and weapon, it's nothing."

He is not surprised.

Although the Taoist tragedy was destroyed back then, the great Dharma in the sect was widely circulated by that real person. It cannot be said that when you see the bone demon, you will consider that they are people with the Taoist tragedy.

At least, this young man who he couldn't see through was 90% of whom did not practice the magic of the bone man.

Otherwise, the white bone demons would be so injured, and as their master, could they still be so easy to freehand?

"The Taoist priest is open-minded."

An Qisheng bowed slightly:

"An still has important things to do, so he said goodbye."

“See you goodbye.”

The Taoist Changlin also smiled.

The two of them turned around and left. As soon as they left the door, they heard the sound of donkeys calling.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In the donkey shed, the yelling donkey shook its body wildly and collided with it.

The lightning and thunder were roaring just now, and many donkeys were scared to the point of shit, urine and air flow. The yelled donkey twisting in it, no less than swimming in the cesspool. Sa Wuling's face turned blue and he retching continuously.

An Qisheng took a look and just raised his hand, he heard the shouting of Taoist Changlin inside:

"Little brother, do it slowly! If you can trust me, you will leave these things to me, and you will never let them die unjustly."

Hearing the old Taoist's words, the donkey shed suddenly became quiet.

"So, I'm working on Taoist priest."

An Qisheng was also happy to save trouble, so he glanced at the donkey shed, turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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