When I became a Jade-faced Fox

When Yu'er heard that she had to enter the temple, she subconsciously restrained her breath. She didn't know what level of cultivation the old man inside was at, so she had to save her own life first.

The three adults and two children had already lost their temper due to the remote and rugged mountain road. They were so tired that they lay down in front of the temple and collapsed on the ground.

"Let's go in," the eldest brother called out to his brothers, not worrying that they would run away. "As long as they are not afraid of death, they can run away. The Taoist priest is not a decoration."

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, several yellow talismans floated out and covered those people.

Yu'er also hurried over and followed in through the crack in the door.

As soon as I entered the door, a hoarse voice came over, "It's you Wang brothers again. Recently, you five brothers have sent the most people."

"Master, we are brothers. It is said that brothers fight tigers together, and fathers and sons fight together in battle! Of course, we brothers are the ones who work together most to serve you, Master."

The boss spoke respectfully and elegantly at this time.

"Okay, you guys do your job well, I won't let you down anyway."

When the old Taoist heard about brothers fighting tigers together and fathers and sons fighting together in battle, he burst into inexplicable laughter.

Since coming in, Yu'er has been keeping her head down, glancing around with the corners of her eyes.

Before entering, you would think it is just a shabby old temple, but after entering, you will find that the furnishings inside are magnificent.

But such magnificence contrasted with the old Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe and with only a layer of skin on his face, made people feel very weird.

Yu'er looked at him again. The man's hair and ears were very rough, and he looked old.

But I could neither tell his bone age nor his cultivation level, I just felt that there was an aura of death lingering around him.

He must have hit a bottleneck, as he was getting older and yet there was no breakthrough.

"Wang Sanhu, what are you looking at?"

When the eldest brother heard that the third brother had a dishonest look in his eyes, he raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder.

"Master, my third son..."

The old Taoist priest waved his hand and interrupted Wang Dahu, "Let him speak."

"Answer the Taoist's question carefully."

Wang Sihu and Wang Wuhu were also sweating.

Yu'er pretended to be nonchalant, took two steps forward in a weird manner, and bowed to the old Taoist priest.

"Hey, Taoist priest! What else can I see? I can only see wealth and splendor. We brothers are out in the wind and sun, but you only need to practice in seclusion, and enjoy the endless splendor and splendor. I will never have a chance to catch up with you in this life, so I'll just enjoy my eyes first! Besides, you look younger today than the last time I saw you."

When the old Taoist heard about the wealth and glory of the world, he snorted with disdain.

"The wealth and honor of the world are like a fleeting dream, they are nothing but bullshit. Only immortality and enlightenment are what we practitioners pursue."

When he heard Yu'er say that he looked younger, his face instantly looked better.

"Although you are mediocre and just an ordinary person, you still have some vision. You can pick anything here."

After saying this, the old Taoist touched his chin proudly.

"Thank you, Taoist Master! Thank you, Taoist Master!"

Yu'er pretended to be flattered and kept bowing, looking at Wang Dahu. Wang Dahu shook his head and motioned for Yu'er to choose by herself.

Yu'er walked towards the thing that she could tell at a glance was wrong and shouldn't be placed there.

Who would put an inkstone on the cupboard on the left for no reason when the table on the right is filled with things used for playing the musical instrument, chess, calligraphy and painting?

With every step Yu'er took, she felt the pair of eyes behind her staring at her back like sharp blades.

She stopped beside the inkstone and reached out to touch the vase next to it.

"Master, the things here are not ordinary things. Is this vase an antique?"

Yu'er heard the old Taoist let out a light breath.

"Yes, it's an antique, probably several hundred years old."

"Then it must be very valuable. Thank you, Taoist priest. Thank you, Taoist priest." Yu'er quickly hugged the vase in her arms and thanked him.

The old Taoist thought that was it, but Yu'er immediately said, "Master Taoist, I think this inkstone is also good. I'll send it to your desk over there."

His heartbeat obviously quickened a few beats. While he was reacting, Yu'er had already discovered through the ground that there were people underground, a lot of people!

"No, that's my collection, including the vase in your hand. I can't bear to use it. I can't bear to use it."

A cold light flashed in the old Taoist's eyes, but he still pretended to be kind, as if he was not the same person who had just talked about the wealth and glory of the world and the illusions in the mirror.

"Oh, okay then."

Wang Dahu watched the interactions between the third brother and the Taoist priest and didn't find it strange.

Because in his heart, the third brother is actually the smartest and the quickest to react, but his biggest problem is that he is unwilling to use his brain. If he really uses his brain, the third brother would be the best among the five brothers.

The fourth and fifth sons looked at the vase with envy.

"When the third brother sells the money, I will give you some money."

"Hey Hey."

"This time you brought three adults and two children, three boys and two girls. Let's go and have a look so that we can settle the money for you."

The old Taoist said this and walked out. When the others saw him, the younger ones were so scared that they started crying loudly, and the older ones wanted to struggle but could only thrash around on the spot.

The old Taoist priest came up to them and looked at them carefully one by one. The greed in his eyes was like a slippery snake that wanted to wrap them up and swallow them into its stomach.

“These are in good condition.”

"You mean, these few are all done!"

Wang Dahu, Wang Sihu and Wang Wuhu were all very happy, only Yu'er felt a little depressed. She had thought that if anything happened, she could still be saved.

"These are the only two that Da asked for," the old Taoist pointed at the little boy and one of the girls, "but the boy is too inferior, so this one can only be left as is."

"So, what about these two?"

"Stay here and be a blood slave. Virgin blood can at least be used to make medicine, but the price is..."

As the old Taoist priest spoke, his eyes turned to Wang Dahu's face.

"I understand, I understand. The older you are, the lower the price. After all, there are too many impurities in your body."

"Well, if you are not in a hurry, you might as well give us this girl. I think she is pretty and can be sold to a brothel for some money. If you need virgin girls as blood slaves, we can steal a few more next time and give them to you, Taoist."

Yuer still wanted to give it a try, saving as many people as possible would be a good idea.

He picked his nose and shook his head as he spoke, pretending that he couldn't take his eyes off the young lady.

"Old Third, what nonsense are you talking about? Apologize to the Taoist priest immediately."

Wang Dahu spoke harshly, fearing that he might offend the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest waved his hand nonchalantly, thinking that Yu'er wanted to honor him because she got the vase, and that she was just greedy and lustful.

"It's okay. I'm not busy. After you guys leave, the other three will be here in a few days. We don't need any of them. Take whatever you want!"

The old Taoist didn't care, which made Wang Dahu feel relieved.

This old guy's mood changes all the time and he's moody. It's better not to provoke him if you can.

"When will you change your greed, lust, and outspokenness? Think before you speak."

While the old Taoist was walking towards the temple, Wang Dahu pinched Yu'er, feeling very disappointed with her!

Yu'er said yes on the surface, but in her heart she wanted to curse out a thousand ugly words.