I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

In the impression of the old beggar, Wu Xuanzi was the sub-sage of Confucianism in the Great Wei Dynasty, and he had met him a few times.

Although his cultivation level is higher than that of Wu Xuanzi, Wu Xuanzi is a sub-sage of Confucianism and Taoism, even if he meets Wu Xuanzi, he should treat him with courtesy.

After all, Confucianism and Taoism are different from other practice methods. Confucianism and Taoism pay more attention to understanding the way of heaven and all things.

If you can discuss the Tao with a Confucian and Taoist master, it will be of great help and harvest to your practice.

"If it was him, it would make sense here!"

The formation around the town, and the awe-inspiring academy, can only be achieved by Wu Xuanzi.

"Is that Master Wu still in the town?" the old beggar asked softly.

"It's gone. He has been away from our town for many years, and I don't know where he is?" Song Laizi shrugged, indicating that he was not very clear.

"Well, that's a pity!"

The old beggar took a sip of wine, and his voice was full of regret. If he could discuss the Tao with that Wu Yasheng, it would be of great help to his spiritual state of mind.

pity?

Song Laizi scratched his head, he couldn't understand what a pity this immortal was.

"Boy Song, didn't you invite me to visit your house earlier? Then I'll be impolite!" The old beggar grinned, revealing his yellow teeth.

Song Laizi was dumbfounded.

He was just saying polite words just now, but he never thought that this fairy would really go to his house.

After all, what kind of person is the immortal? How could he visit a commoner's house as a guest.

"unwilling?"

The old beggar seemed to know what Song Laizi was thinking, and said with a smile.

"How is it possible? Immortals can come to Xiaozi's house, it is our home, no, it is the honor of our town!"

Song Laizi hurriedly explained that he wanted to cry, but he couldn't afford to offend this great god.

Not only can't afford to offend, he also wants to treat this great god well.

Otherwise, if someone waved their hands, they might not know what happened to their family.

Now, he regretted it a little, why did he bother with this old beggar.

If you don't take care of it and let the old beggar go back and forth, there won't be so much trouble.

"Don't worry, old beggar, I'm just passing through your town and won't do anything! But don't talk about my identity!"

The old beggar took a sip of the wine, and there was something in his words.

"Boy understands!"

Song Laizi nodded his head immediately, and drove the carriage slowly to the small town.

……

The mayor's house.

Bu Fan frowned.

Just now, two divine senses swept across the entire town, and even stayed at their house for a while.

However, he knew that the target of that divine sense was not him, but Xiao Man.

After all, even though Xiaoman puts the foundation building stage in the Qi refining stage, it is still obvious to those with advanced cultivation.

And Xiao Man didn't know what happened, and Xiao Huanbao, Xiao Xibao squatted next to the ginseng doll and whispered.

"This is a bit difficult!"

Bu Fan didn't know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, and he didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to explore the other party. Once he used his spiritual sense, the other party would be aware of his existence.

But after waiting for a while, I didn't feel any breath.

"left?"

Bu Fan couldn't help but come up with an idea.

However, this idea was quickly dismissed by him.

He has arranged a concealment formation around the corner town. Since the opponent used his spiritual sense to scan the entire town just now, it means that the opponent has already become interested in the corner town.

It's just that the other party didn't reveal his aura, or even sound transmission. Does that mean that the other party doesn't want to expose himself?

"Father, what are you thinking? You are frowning together!" Seeing him frowning and thinking, Xiao Man couldn't help being curious.

"I was thinking about a very important question just now!" Bu Fan came back to his senses, and suddenly said in a heavy tone.

"What's important?"

Xiao Man was aroused, even Xiao Xi Bao and Xiao Huan Bao looked over and blinked their big bright eyes.

"I... thinking about what to eat tonight?" Bu Fan said seriously.

"That's it?" Xiao Man fainted.

"That's all, you have to know that eating is a major event in life!" Bu Fan said seriously.

"Well, think about it slowly!"

Xiao Man waved his hand, "Xiao Huanbao, Xiao Xibao, let's go, my sister will take you to the house to play with wooden figurines!"

Said, ignored Bu Fan, and took the two little guys to the house.

Bu Fan smiled, looked at the three people who walked into the room, and his expression suddenly returned to indifference.

No matter who the other party is.

Since the other party wants to play mystery, then he will play with the other party.

……

at the same time.

A carriage slowly drove into the town.

"Stop here!"

The old beggar suddenly stopped Song Laizi.

Song Laizi immediately pulled the reins and stopped the carriage.

And the place where the carriage stopped happened to be in front of the archway in Jiajia Town.

"What's the matter, sir?"

Song Laizi said in a very polite tone.

"It's okay, you can go on!"

The old beggar waved his hand suddenly, Song Mangzi was a little confused.

Why does he feel like being tricked, but what can he say, he can only drive the carriage home.

"What a great place!"

The old beggar took a sip of the wine and couldn't help sighing.

Song Laizi didn't hear what the old beggar said.

He didn't go straight home in his carriage, but first went around to the door of a house, which was the home of a drunken fool.

Song Laizi asked them to pull the fool back.

"Old man, will my brother be okay?"

Seeing the fool being dragged into the house like a dead pig, Song Laizi was a little worried. .seven

"Don't worry, he will wake up tomorrow!" The old beggar said slowly.

"I can rest assured that!"

Song Laizi heaved a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that his brother would burp after drinking the wine from the immortal.

"I can't see that you still take care of your brother!" said the old beggar.

"How should I put it, even though I, Song Laizi, don't know a few words, I still understand one sentence. People cannot be trusted without faith. If you come out to mess around, you still have to be honest and moral!" Song Laizi grinned.

"It's a good saying that no one can stand without faith." The old beggar couldn't help but nodded, "Master Wu taught you this?"

"That's right!"

Song Laizi nodded again and again, slandering in his heart, where Mr. Wu taught him, he learned from the mayor.

However, for some reason, he always felt that if the mayor was exposed, it would cause trouble for the mayor, so he could only push everything to Master Wu.

Anyway, Mr. Wu is not young anymore, and it will be many years since he left the town, so he might have died outside.

……

Come home soon.

"Daughter-in-law, come out, we have a distinguished guest!"

As soon as the carriage stopped in front of the gate, Song Laizi yelled loudly into the room, afraid that the people inside would not hear him.

"Mister, I'll help you down!"

Saying that, Song Laizi was going to help the old beggar get off the carriage.

"No need, my eyes can't see, but my heart is not blind!"

The old beggar waved his hand, holding a thin bamboo stick, and got out of the carriage like an old blind man.

Song Laizi's daughter-in-law Shan Xiulian wondered what kind of distinguished guest had come to the house.

However, when he came out, he saw Song Laizi smiling and standing beside a dirty old beggar.

"Father, who is this old beggar?"