The Heaven’s Jailer

"In these days, are there so many people who are ordained as veterans?" Hearing Liu Lang's voice, the old man's first reaction was that another Taoist priest came to the town, but he fixed his eyes and found that the opposite was a Taoist priest. A young man in a suit, tie, and leather shoes is not close to the Taoist priest at all. What the **** is this?

"Uh...Are you okay?" The old man who had been slowing down was puzzled.

"Pan Dao comes from Longhushan Zhengyi Gong. Dao is named Liu Langzi. I heard that my disciples from Longhushan are here to cast demons and exorcise demons. I have a look!"

What kind of methods should be used to deal with what kind of people. Since the people in this small town believe in the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, Liu Lang will appear as a Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain.

Speaking of which, he is still Zhang Tianyi's uncle, and it is not a lie to arrange himself in the first house.

"Are you also a Taoist?" The old man in charge was obviously a little unbelievable.

After all, Liu Lang didn't dress much like a Taoist priest.

"Of course! The poor road went down the mountain to experience the state of mind in the red dust, so I did not wear the robes and did not hold the dust. But my Taoism will never change." Liu Lang also understands that his dress is really a bit of a loss, so he makes up casually. For a reason, he had known to pretend to be a Taoist priest, he should prepare a Taoist robe in the Dragon Ball.

After listening to Liu Lang's explanation, the old man in charge involuntarily turned his attention to the middle-aged Taoist priest beside him.

The meaning is obvious, you all came down from Dragon Tiger Mountain, should you know each other?

However, the middle-aged Taoist priest did look dumbfounded. Not to mention that he is not a disciple of Longhushan, even if he is, it is impossible to know Liu Lang.

"Are you Zhang Tianyi's big disciple?" Liu Lang glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest and asked faintly.

"Zhang Tianyi?" The middle-aged Taoist was taken aback, then raised his head and said: "I am a big disciple under the seat of Master Zhang, Zhang Guangming."

Liu Lang seemed to be looking at him. In fact, Yu Guang had been paying attention to the expression of the middle-aged Taoist priest. Hearing Zhang Tianyi's reaction, the middle-aged Taoist priest fell into Liu Lang's eyes.

Afterwards, Liu Lang swept with his true eyes and found that the middle-aged Taoist priest was not called Zhang Guangming at all, his real name was Zuo Yanbo.

Neither knew Zhang Tianyi, but also gave a false name. There is no doubt that the identity of this middle-aged Taoist priest Longhushan is fake, and it is hard to say whether he is a Taoist or not.

"Zuo Yanbo, do you know the consequences of pretending to be a disciple of Longhushan?" Since the middle-aged Taoist priest has nothing to do with Zhang Tian, ​​then Liu Lang doesn't have to be polite, and the fake identity of the middle-aged Taoist priest is broken.

Hearing Liu Lang call out his name, the middle-aged Taoist body trembled, and a trace of panic suddenly appeared on his face.

But soon, he calmed down.

"Say that I'm an impersonator? It's ridiculous. I've lived in Dragon and Tiger for more than 20 years. Why have I never seen you and said I'm an impersonator? I'm afraid you are an impersonator!"

When the old man in charge heard this, he was immediately confused.

How could this Daoist from Longhushan come out to be a fake? Although intuitively speaking, the middle-aged Daoist is more like the real one, but the newcomer also has a straight face, and he doesn't look like a bad person.

At this time, the men, women and children blocking the door also discovered that something went wrong behind, and the flow of people quickly concentrated.

Had it not been for so many people onlookers, Liu Lang would have gone up long ago and beat the middle-aged Taoist priest without even knowing his mother.

But in that case, it is difficult to convince people in the small town.

Liu Lang also thought about how to use his identity as a Taoist priest on the Dragon Tiger Mountain to relieve the residents of the small town from suspicion about the Du family, so now he must convince people with virtue!

Liu Lang took a deep breath, "Since you said you are the big disciple of Master Zhang, then I ask you, how many generations are you from Longhushan?"

Middle-aged Taoist priest: "This..."

"How many apprentices does Zhang Tianshi have?"

Middle-aged Taoist priest: "That..."

"Does Zhang Tianshi like to eat meat or vegetarian?"

Middle-aged Taoist priest: "I..."

"Does Zhang Tianshi have a round face or a square face?"

Middle-aged Taoist priest: "You..."

"Can't pretend to be? Even if you want to pretend to be a disciple of my Dragon Tiger Mountain, you have to do your homework in advance. I don't know the most basic things. It's really ridiculous!" Liu Lang laughed.

As soon as the people around saw this situation, there was a lot of discussion, and it was obvious that they had doubts about the identity of the middle-aged Taoist priest.

The face of the middle-aged Taoist priest immediately turned into pig liver color.

"Yes, I borrowed the name of Longhushan, but are you true? Do you know the answers to the questions you asked?" The middle-aged Taoist suffocated for a long time, then sneered.

Liu Lang smiled coldly, "Then I will tell you the answer. I am the 63rd generation descendant of Longhu Mountain. All contemporary celestial masters have to call me an uncle. Zhang Tianshi has eight major disciples. Zhang Tianshi likes to be vegetarian as an outsider. When no one likes to eat meat, Zhang Tianshi has neither a round face nor a square face, but a long face. In layman's terms, it is a pig waist face!"

"Puff!" The repeated crit damage appeared on the heart of the middle-aged Taoist priest, almost causing him to vomit blood and die.

He knew that he had met the righteous master this time, and he wanted to pretend to be more difficult than reaching the sky, hesitated, the middle-aged Taoist turned around and ran.

The residents of the small town were suddenly shocked. They did not expect that one or two thousand of them would be fooled by a counterfeit, and none of them noticed.

"Niezha, you can catch it without holding your hands!" Liu Lang shouted angrily, pointing his finger at the middle-aged Taoist priest who fled, and the middle-aged Taoist priest fell to the ground one by one.

"Wow..."

The one or two thousand spectators suddenly exploded.

"God!"

"This is the real living god, who can knock people down so far away!"

"Strike a cow across the mountain, this is the long lost one!"

People talked a lot, seeing Liu Lang's eyes immediately changed, no one cared about the middle-aged Taoist priest who had been regarded as a great immortal before, he had already chewed on the mud!

Liu Lang nodded in satisfaction. What he wanted was such an effect. In fact, he would not be able to fight cattle across the mountain, and put people down in the air unless he was promoted to the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm. Air release is realized.

In fact, Liu Lang just played a trick. While pointing at the middle-aged Taoist priest, a silver needle popped out of his other hand, which happened to be stuck on the numb acupoint of the middle-aged Taoist’s leg. It's all difficult.

Liu Lang stepped forward and lifted the middle-aged Taoist priest who was more than 100 kilograms like a chicken, which caused another exclaim.

"Everyone, when I came to Qimen Town, I was actually invited by Du Ruming from the Du Family to pray for the Du Family to exorcise evil spirits. Tomorrow afternoon, I will open the altar in front of Du Mansion. "

Liu Lang smiled faintly at the onlookers, then separated the crowd, came to the front of Du's house, took a look at the height of the Du's house, Liu Lang was slightly low, and then jumped up sharply, carrying a light person. It flew up to four or five meters high, and after a while, it fell into the courtyard of the Du Mansion.