Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

Jiang Yulang was born with a pair of protruding ears, and due to his cultivation, he has excellent hearing.

Although Chu Wen's voice was low, he heard it clearly and was so angry that his face turned blue.

Just as he was about to get angry, Jiang Yulang thought:

What if that boy is a relative of the two beauties? If I get angry rashly, we will not be able to interact with each other during the holidays in the future.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yulang suppressed his anger and shouted:

"Master, wait a moment."

Before the old monk could reply, Chu Wen whispered again, "Master, ignore that idiot. Let's go faster."

Jiang Yulang heard this again. He could no longer hold back and shouted:

"stop!"

After shouting, Jiang Yulang gathered his strength and walked quickly and steadily towards the old monk and his group.

Chu Wen looked back and saw the old man chasing him. He hurriedly said to the old monk:

"Master, please move faster. That idiot is chasing us."

"Shut up!"

The old monk was so angry that his mouth was twisted: "From now on, you are not allowed to speak, not even a word!"

Chu Wen reluctantly said "hmm", which was considered as his agreement.

At the old monk's signal, the group stopped and waited there.

Before Jiang Yulang came closer, the old monk spoke warmly:

"Amitabha, is the Immortal Master well?"

Jiang Yulang stood two meters away from the old monk and made a pretentious "hmm" sound through his nose.

The old monk smiled and said, "I wonder what you have to say, Master?"

Jiang Yulang put his hands behind his back and took the most elegant steps. He walked a few more steps and stood about ten feet away from the old monk, keeping a glance at the two beauties.

"I don't deserve your advice. I just heard someone scolding me, so I came to ask for advice."

Upon hearing this, the old monk immediately said with great sorrow:

"Misunderstanding! Immortal Master, you misunderstood! My disciple was born with a brain defect and has a madness. He curses people all day long. He even curses me. Immortal Master, please don't bother with him. I apologize here. Amitabha."

After saying this, the old monk placed his left hand in front of his chest, bent over and uttered a nod.

When Chu Wen saw this scene, he felt furious. His master had saved his life, so it was okay for him to scold him.

But the master bowed humbly to apologize to the old bastard, and Chu Wen couldn't stand it. He glanced at the big sword behind the old man and forced himself not to get angry.

Jiang Yulang was worried about offending the lady, and didn't want to make things too awkward, so he took the opportunity to back off and said:

"I see. It seems I was overthinking. Where are you and your party going?"

Seeing the other party's tone soften, the old monk felt relieved and replied:

"I am heading to Buffalo. I wonder if the Immortal Master is going the same way."

Jiang Yulang laughed and did not give a direct answer, going straight to the point.

"Master, I wonder who these two girls are?"

"It is precisely my lay disciple. I am sorry to have made you laugh, Immortal Master."

Jiang Yulang heard this and thought it was not possible. How could such a beautiful woman always be with the ancient Buddha? He hurriedly said:

"To be honest, Master, I am the abbot of Baiyun Temple. When I first met you two girls today, I felt that we have a deep affinity, so I came to ask you to give up your love."

After a short pause, he quickly continued, "I would like to offer thirty taels of silver as a tribute."

When the old monk heard this, he was shocked. Is there such a thing?

At this time, Qiao Yu wanted to eat some snacks, so she pulled a piece of grass from the roadside, opened her cherry-like mouth, and ate it in small bites.

Jiang Yulang's heart melted when he saw this scene, and he immediately said, "Forty taels!"

Chu Wen finally understood that this guy was trying to steal my woman!

He looked at the flowery words and thought:

Although Huayan and Jiayu don't know any magic, but I saw them jumping up and down on the roof freely, so they must be quite skilled.

It is said that immortals have white hair and youthful faces, and they look like immortals. But this old guy's teeth are almost all fallen out, and there are only a few hairs left on his head. He doesn't look like an immortal at all.

I have two goblins helping me, am I afraid that I can’t beat you, an old man?

Thinking of this, Chu Wen winked at Hua Yanqiaoyu and frowned, meaning: get ready to take action.

Huayanjiaoyu had just taken shape and was very naive. He didn't understand the situation at all, so how could he understand such a complicated meaning?

When they saw their master winking at them, they thought it was fun and blinked back.

Seeing this, Chu Wen thought he had reached a tacit understanding with them, so he carried Xiu'er and walked to the old monk.

He first stuffed Xiu'er into the old monk's arms, then took the old monk's peach wood stick, turned to face Jiang Yulang and said:

"Do not sell!"

When the old monk saw Chu Wen's expression, he knew that this madman was going crazy, and once he went crazy, nothing anyone could say would work.

The other party was obviously a skilled cultivator, and if things went wrong, Dian Lao might even lose his life here. He quickly shouted to Hua Yanqiaoyu:

"Flower talk, come here."

"Yes, Master."

The two crisp voices mesmerized Jiang Yulang, his mind filled with hymns to youth.

The beautiful words and tricks came to the old monk, and in Jiang Yulang's view, they were like two flowers stuck next to cow dung.

The old monk said to Hua Yanqiao in a persuasive and kind way:

"That is the immortal master of Baiyun Temple. He is a Taoist master. He wants to take you as his disciples. If you follow him, you can learn immortal magic and Taoism. In addition, his family has plenty of money, and you can eat as much rice and steamed buns as you want. Are you willing?"

These words were not only spoken to Hua Yanqiaoyu, but also to Chu Wen.

One is that he has great skills and we cannot defeat him. The other is that he has money and we can ask for more.

But Chu Wen, relying on the support of two goblins, ignored them.

Animals have a natural instinct to fear danger, and Hua Yanqiaoyu had long seen that Jiang Yulang was not a good old man.

Hua Yan glanced at Jiang Yulang and said with disdain: "Master, he is so ugly."

Qiao Yu also frowned and said, "Master, that man doesn't look like a good person."

Hua Yan: "Strange, he has no teeth, how can he eat?"

Qiao Yu: "That's right, he's going to die soon."

The two of them were talking non-stop, and the old monk wanted to cover his mouth but was too busy.

He held Xiu'er in his arms, with only one hand free, but neither of his two mouths was idle.

Jiang Yulang felt very disappointed. It turned out that this was the impression that the beauty had of him.

Feeling ashamed and humiliated, he immediately changed his mind: rob.

Once you bring her back to the temple and train her day and night, you will eventually develop feelings for her.

"Forget it! I, Jiang, am full of enthusiasm, but I am met with sarcasm and ridicule. Today, if you want to follow me, you can follow me. If you don't want to follow me, you have to follow me!"

When Chu Wen heard this, he knew that this matter would not end well.

Based on the eternal principle that those who strike first will win, and those who strike later will win, Chu Wen waved his hand and shouted:

"Do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiu'er in the old monk's arms made a ferocious expression, struggled, stretched out a pair of small fists, and waved them desperately.

Xiuer wants to hit someone