Chapter 65 Encountering a Fat Taoist Priest

At the door, two black-clothed disciples stood guard, with straight bodies and solemn faces.

Their momentum is very strong, and they have the cultivation base of the completion stage.

Wutian learned from the book that after being promoted to a core disciple, he has to do things for the sect, such as guarding the sect, guarding various important places, and maintaining order.

Of course, it is impossible to guard for a long time, so as not to delay the cultivation, so basically it will be changed once a month, taking turns to be on duty.

It's not for nothing, and you can get a lot of merit every time, so people who don't have strong strength usually choose this, and there is no danger.

Wutian took Shishi's little hand and walked straight up the stone ladder. The two glanced at him, then looked away.

What good things can a named disciple have?

There was a hint of disdain in their eyes, which was hidden very deeply, but was caught by Wutian, without saying anything, walked between the two of them, and stepped into the gate.

The hall is very large, with a radius of five hundred feet. There are several wooden chairs on both sides of the door, and a long cabinet in the innermost part, which can be more than ten feet long. Apart from this, there are no other items, which looks very special. open.

The walls are painted with lime paint, showing signs of weathering, obviously not renovated for a long time, and, without any decorations, clean and simple!

In the hall, there are already many disciples wearing various robes, gathered together, discussing a lot, the topics are nothing more than, how did you harvest, what did I hunt yesterday.

Behind the long cabinet was a crooked old man, dressed in linen clothes, with white hair disheveled, white beard hanging down his chest, skinny, his old face was dry, like a mummy, his cloudy eyes were slightly narrowed, looking at the items in his hand .

In front of the long cabinet, dozens of people waited in line, whispering to each other.

"Brother, I told you to come earlier and you refused. Look, there are so many people queuing up now, how long will we have to wait!" the little girl complained.

Wutian smiled and said: "It's okay, you go and sit next to me, brother will go right away."

"Then you have to hurry up!"

The little girl showed two dimples, walked up to the seat, and looked around curiously.

Just as Wutian stood in line, the person in front turned his head and asked, "Brother, what are you here for?"

This person was about twenty years old, dressed in a red robe, with a fat head and big ears, as if he was pregnant in October, with a round belly, his face was full of fat, his eyes were narrowed into a slit, and two of the eyeballs were dripping. Go straight.

Wutian was astonished. At first glance, this fat man gave him a very familiar feeling, with a big belly and a wicked look, but in his memory, he had never seen him before.

"Exchange some monsters."

"What kind of monster, how much essence is it worth, can you show me, if it is an ancient relic, I can pay double the merit and buy it for you." Fatty's eyes lit up.

Wutian was taken aback for a moment, this look was really familiar, but he really couldn't remember it.

The fat man thought that Wutian was dissatisfied with the price, and said: "Brother, I am absolutely top-notch as a kind and virtuous person. I will never deceive your registered disciples. The price is fair. If you don't believe me, you can ask about it."

"Be kind and wicked, don't fool the new disciples, be careful not to be known by the elders who have passed on the practice, so that you can't afford to go around!" The person who spoke was also a young man in a red robe.

"Good or bad?" Wutian was taken aback, a person with such a nickname should not be as good as he said on the surface.

Shan Youde glared at the young man in red with dissatisfaction, and emphasized: "Wu Feng, my name is Shan Youde, and when did I fool other disciples, evidence, show the evidence, and speak with facts."

"Evidence is needed? The old man of the sect, who doesn't know your details, don't slap your face to look fat." Wu Feng, a young man in red, said contemptuously, then patted his forehead, and suddenly said: "Forgot, you are Fatty, wicked fat pig."

"Ha ha!"

Several people beside the young man also laughed, and a big man said: "Be kind and wicked, if you don't restrain yourself, the elders of Chuan Gong may not spare you as easily as last time, and I'm afraid they will send you directly to the prison. In the middle of Bibolin, if you don’t die, you will lose your skin.”

"Yes, wicked, you really need to change your behavior, not to mention that he is only a registered disciple, so what good things can he have?"

Shan Youde hastily argued: "Brother, don't listen to their nonsense, they are envious of my pure heart, and the kindness of helping my classmates without asking for anything in return, how about it, show me the things, don't worry, absolutely I'll give you twice the stated price."

Wutian shook his head expressionlessly.

"Brother, seeing that you are full of heaven and have a strong physique, you must be a person with extraordinary aptitude. In the future, it will be easy to be promoted to a core disciple. As long as you can let me see what kind of monster it is, I will definitely take good care of you in the future."

"kindness?"

Why are these words so familiar, Wutian found all the people he had seen from his memory, suddenly, his expression became extremely strange, and he looked at this person seriously.

He suddenly said: "Unscrupulous Taoist."

"En!" Fatty replied without thinking, then narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced around, and asked in confusion, "Brother, what are you talking about? How can there be a Taoist priest here?"

He pretends so much that those who don't know will believe it. But Wutian has already judged from the first reaction that this fat man is the Taoist priest who met in Tieshi Town.

It's really hard to find a place to go through the iron shoes, and it didn't take much effort to get it. Unexpectedly, by accident, I met him in Yanzong, and he was also a core disciple.

Then, at that time, he must have swallowed the illusion grass, pretended to be an ordinary person, and bluffed and deceived.

He was puzzled again. Since Shan Youde is a core disciple, it makes no sense not to know the meaning of the left hand of the god, but why did he sell it?

Wutian doesn't know, Shan Youde really doesn't know the preciousness of the left hand of the god, it was bought from a named disciple at the beginning with 100 Jingyuan, the named disciple didn't know either, and 100 Jingyuan, for a For the registered disciples, it was a considerable amount of wealth, so they agreed without any consideration.

So, Shan Youde changed his appearance and went to Tieshi Town to try his luck. Moreover, in order to improve the specialness of the gloves, he specially placed a phantom grass to see if there was any second-hand goods who took the bait. He said that buying it directly with a thousand Jingyuan made him very happy.

I still often have fun alone.

If, if he knew that the glove was the left hand of the legendary god, he would not be so happy, I'm afraid he would have hit the wall.

Wutian was not grateful, but rather like beating up this cheating guy madly. If he hadn't followed him back then, he wouldn't have entered Scorpio Ridge, and he wouldn't have gotten into trouble with the terrifying existence of Huanggu Scorpio.

"Brother, don't be in a daze, what's going on, give me a word!" After a long time seeing Wutian speaking, Shan Youde urged.

Wutian shook his head, the meaning was obvious.

Seeing this, Shan Youde was extremely disappointed, and stared at the young people fiercely, blushing with anger, his neck was thick, and his fat body was shaking. This is messed up.

How did he know that it has nothing to do with the young people, everything is because of himself.

Even if he wasn't an unscrupulous Taoist priest, Wutian wouldn't trade with him. It's strange that a person with such a bad reputation can be a good person.

"Since you have met it, don't think about running away again." Wutian secretly said, the right hand of the god is of great importance, and he must find a way to get it.

Then, he thought of Han Tian again. If he knew that the unscrupulous Taoist priests were kind and virtuous, he didn't know what he would do.

"No way, this is an ancient remnant, and only ten points of merit are exchanged, Elder Wan, are you fooling the disciple?"

A clear voice suddenly sounded in front of her. The person who spoke was a woman in Tsing Yi, with long hair and shawls, with beautiful curves, petite and exquisite. She was an inner disciple, obviously dissatisfied with the achievements given by the old man.

The old man was not angry, and said calmly: "This is indeed an ancient relic, but it only has one tooth, which is of no use value. If it is not because you are a disciple of the sect, I will not accept it."

The woman's face was extremely ugly when she heard that, although it was just a tooth, but in order to get it, she spent a lot of money, but she didn't think that she only exchanged ten points of merit.

"Hmph!" She snorted, turned around, and walked towards the door angrily with her head down, without noticing that a young man in black came striding towards the door.

"boom!"

"Oh, that bastard..."

The woman was already in a bad mood, but she fell to the ground under the impact, and suddenly burst into anger, cursing, but when she saw who was coming, her voice stopped abruptly.

"Senior Brother Yu, I'm sorry..." As if she was extremely afraid of the person in front of her, she was trembling and hesitated for a while before she finished speaking.

The young man is seven feet tall, with a dignified appearance, holding a kind of folding fan in his hand, and with neat and smooth black hair, this person looks elegant and handsome.

With a smile on his face, he was friendly to others, stepped forward to help the woman up, and said with concern: "Junior Sister, you are not hurt."

"No…"

The woman gently pushed her big hand away, and hurried away without looking back.

The young man in black turned his head to look at the graceful back, and a strange light flashed in the depths of his eyes, giving people the feeling of a chicken meeting a weasel, which is extremely weird.

He turned around, glanced mockingly at the people in line, and walked straight to the long cabinet.

"Senior Brother Yu, please..." A core disciple who was about to take out an item to trade, hurriedly stepped aside.

Wutian's eyes shone brightly, from the young man's eyes on the woman in Tsing Yi, he could see a trace of obscenity, this person was definitely not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

"Brother, if you have sisters in the future, you must hide them. Don't be seen by Gong Ziyu, or you will lose your virginity." Shan Youde said in a low voice.

Wutian was taken aback, why is this fat man so kind?

Sure enough, he immediately showed his intentions, and he said with a smile: "Brother, brother, I have a certain relationship in the sect. As long as I give you certain benefits, I will keep your sister safe."

"I don't have any sisters!" Wutian shook his head, a dog can't change the sentence of eating shit, he has a deep understanding at this moment.

"True disciples, personal disciples are good. Everything has priority. If I can get to this point, I will be content for the rest of my life."

"The suzerain is really eccentric. He always favors true disciples and personal disciples. Most of the resources are given to them, and he doesn't think about us."

Several young people in red whispered to each other, discussing in low voices.