The raindrops drizzled down and hit the Taoist priest's face, gently, but his face felt burning.

why is that?

Can this dead bald donkey summon the wind and rain?

How could he know that it was going to rain? It was sunny just now, and the clouds came quickly, but how did he know that the clouds were coming here?

Can you know that the top scorer is back and that Yuncai is coming? He really can't see him?

People didn't leave, stayed here, standing in the rain, they all wanted to see how this Taoist priest faced the abbot Yijie?

Those who have just calculated their fortunes with Taoist priests are now suspicious.

The rain finally made the Taoist priest feel a little more awake. The monk in front of him was indeed extraordinary. He had to deal with it carefully, otherwise he would probably have trouble today.

Looking at Huo Yuanzhen coldly, the Taoist priest said, "Monk, I admire your predictions about wind and rain, but this does not mean that what I calculate for others must be wrong."

"I didn't say that you were wrong. I actually came here just to eat the watermelon."

Huo Yuanzhen still pointed at the watermelon, as if the watermelon was an enemy and insisted on eating it.

The Taoist priest was also anxious, "What's wrong with you, monk? Why do you have to eat my watermelon?"

"Is it just a watermelon, why can the Taoist priest not bear it? Could it be that there is something shameful about this watermelon? "

Huo Yuanzhen suddenly increased his voice, which scared the Taoist priest.

After Huo Yuanzhen shouted, others also felt something was wrong. Why did this Taoist priest willing to eat other watermelons for Huo Yuanzhen, but this one refused?

The farmer with some good things walked over and came to the watermelon to take a closer look. He suddenly shouted, "Oh, this watermelon has been opened, the gap is below, you can see it from here!"

The Taoist priest glanced at the farmer angrily, his face turned pale.

"Open! See what's inside?"

Many pilgrims shouted, especially the person who had lost money, who doubted whether it was the Taoist priest's hand and now they have to see clearly.

Huo Yuanzhen said to Yichen: "Junior Brother Yichen, go and open the watermelon. If there is no problem inside, we will compensate the Taoist priest ten watermelons and apologize to him in person."

"Yes, abbot!"

Yichen walked over and turned a blind eye to the Taoist priest's murderous gaze. He directly picked up the watermelon and placed it on the table.

People gathered around and looked at the watermelon carefully. They found that there was indeed a gap below the watermelon, and it was actually empty inside.

Yichen raised his hand and waved it gently, and the watermelon opened in response to the sound and divided into two halves.

A hanging of money inside came out and landed on the table!

"Ah! This is my money! I was actually stolen by this bull's nose! Old Taoist, you hurt me and steal my incense money, I will fight with you!"

The pilgrim who rolled up his arms and sleeves was about to come forward to teach the Taoist priest a lesson. Huo Yuanzhen hurriedly pulled him away.

The Taoist priest's face turned pale and stood there without moving. Huo Yuanzhen could see that the old Taoist had a high level of skill, and Yichen was also careful. If this pilgrim stepped forward, the old Taoist would definitely not be polite to him.

People condemned the old Taoist one after another, and almost all of them talked about Buddhism. Some of them were radical, saying that Taoist priests stole other people's property and would go to hell and put on a pan of oil after death.

Some older people would persuade the Taoist priest to mourn his misfortune and anger him for not fighting. They hoped that he would simply abandon the Tao and enter the Buddha, worship the abbot of the precepts as his teacher, and practice Buddhism well.

However, there are also different opinions, saying that it is not enough for Taoist priests to take Yijie Abbot as their teacher, and they should take a monk from the Shaolin generation Hui generation as their teacher, and it is almost the same as being the disciple of Yijie Abbot.

The more people here said, the more the Taoist priests over there looked colder.

Huo Yuan really wanted to stop everyone, another person stood up and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, this Taoist priest just calculated for me and said that I had a bloody disaster. After that, I seemed to tripped by something under my feet and fell down. What's going on?"

Huo Yuanzhen smiled slightly and signaled to Yichen.

Yichen nodded, raised his hand there, and a wave of internal force was emitted, hitting the opponent's ankle from the air. The force was very light, but the man still staggered and almost fell down again.

"A person who practices martial arts has internal strength to a certain extent and can attack from a distance. This Taoist priest has strong internal strength, so it is really easy to make the donor fall."

Huo Yuan really explained that it once again ignited people's anger, and many people wanted to teach this Taoist priest a lesson.

Even those who tried their best to persuade him now turned aside and kept chanting Buddha's name, thinking that this Taoist priest might be helpless.

"Master, remember that I have said that you will be humiliated today. I believe that the Taoist priest has already felt the feeling of shame. In addition, I also said that the Taoist priest will be beaten. I wonder if I can calculate it correctly?"

The Taoist priest suddenly laughed: "Yijie, you are a good person. My plan failed, but don't be proud, there will be someone to come to you, and do you think these troublemakers have the ability to beat me?"

"You can tell if you have the ability or not!"

As Huo Yuan's words fell, Yi Chen rushed up and hit the Taoist priest with both palms.

The Taoist priest also kicked the table away with one foot, threw away the whisk and cloth banners in his hand, and raised his palm to greet Yichen.

The two of them fought quickly in the air, and after more than a dozen moves, they failed to decide the outcome, and their bodies fell down.

Just when the Taoist priest's feet were not touching the ground and there was nowhere to leverage the force in the air, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly took action.

The hands were closed and the fingers were linked, but the two index fingers were raised up, and the time was right, and an internal force shot out from the fingers!

"A finger on the yellow beam!"

Huo Yuanzhen felt that the names of the moves of Wuxiangjie were very awesome. If they were pronounced during the battle, it seemed to add more momentum.

When Huo Yuanzhen killed the acquired Fusang Langren, he used two fingers to use one finger to succeed. However, this Taoist priest was obviously a natural person, so he had to use a more powerful fingering technique.

This Taoist priest was also unlucky. Although he was in the innate realm, he had just fought with Yichen and had not yet recovered his true energy, and his body had nowhere to dodge in the air. Seeing that Huo Yuanzhen had no choice but to use his true energy to protect his whole body, hoping to take Huo Yuanzhen's finger.

"Bang!"

He hit the Taoist priest with one finger, making a dull sound. The Taoist priest felt as if he was punched hard, and his internal organs were all over, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.
Chapter completed!