As soon as I saw Master looking bad, I knew something was going to happen, so I just ran away without anyone reminding me.

"You little bastard, you haven't been beaten for three days, you went to the house to uncover the tiles, you are an unfilial disciple, you are bullying your master and destroying your ancestors, see if I don't break your legs!" The old man took off his old cloth shoes with a thousand-layer sole and walked toward him.

I just greeted him.

When I was a child, I was often beaten. I had already given warning in advance, turned around and ran away. If I didn't run at this time, my butt would be in danger.

The moment Master took off his shoes, a strange smell suddenly appeared in the yard. Everyone frowned because of it, maybe it was a bit overwhelming.

The little chubby guy who was closest to the master didn't know that the smell of the master's stinky feet was so strong that he even let out a retching sound.

He deserves it, this little fat guy deserves to be vomited.

"Old man, can you record this beating first? I'm still injured and it won't be good if it's damaged..." I ran and begged loudly for mercy.

"Stop, don't run away if you dare!" The master chased after me.

"Master, I was wrong, you are not a beggar, I am..." I argued loudly.

"You still dare to say that I won't beat you to death, you bastard..." Master grabbed my arm, and the old cloth shoe said hello to my butt, which was quite cruel.

"Can you change some shoes? I can't stand the smell..." I wailed loudly.

"How dare you talk back!" The big shoe hit her even harder.

"Master, please be gentle, the young master is injured." Only then did Uncle Hu Zi react and ran over to pull the master away.

Master Zhou was a little embarrassed and wanted to come over to persuade him but didn't dare.

The sloppy Taoist priests were laughing and laughing. The most annoying thing was the myna bird, standing on the tree and cheering for my master.

The little fat guy scratched his head and came up to persuade my master: "You old beggar, don't do anything small. He's still injured..."

The fat boy's advice was like adding fuel to the fire. Master gritted his teeth and slapped me hard on the butt.

It's really asshole blossoms, and the flowers are blooming all over the mountain.

Half an hour later, I was sucking in the air-conditioning and holding my burning buttocks as I sent Xiaopang and the embarrassed Master Zhou away.

I looked at Xiaopang with some resentment: "Do you understand that you have made me miserable?"

"I didn't do anything. You told me that your master went to beg for food..." Xiaopang said confidently.

"Can you please lower your voice?" I asked depressedly.

"Okay, where did your master go to beg for food..." Xiaopang looked at me with a pair of innocent eyes.

"Can you please not mention this?" I rolled my eyes.

"Okay, does your butt hurt?"

"..."

"Let's go slowly without seeing you off. Go back and follow Master Zhou and have a good job." I watched Xiaopang get into the driver's seat. Master Zhou opened the car door tremblingly and glanced at me, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Finally got into the car.

Uncle Huzi walked around the car and said to Master Zhou who was sitting in the car: "Master Zhou, has your car been repaired? It seems to me that this car is not the original original paint."

"Well, except for the engine, everything that needs to be replaced has been replaced..." Master Zhou said aggrievedly.

Uncle Hu Zi took a breath of air, as if he understood what was going on, and patted Master Zhou on the shoulder: "Master Zhou, take care."

The engine hummed, and Xiaopang's car sped out quickly and quickly disappeared at the end of the alley.

Three days later, Master calmed down. I made a list and handed it to Master: "Master, look, in the year since you left, I have done the three things you asked me to do. Then

Ten million is also presented in full, which is regarded as a successful completion of the task. Here is a list of people I have offended in the past year, all of whom want my life. If you take my disciple's money, you must eliminate the disaster for my disciple.

Did you help my disciple deal with these people?"

The old man took a look at the list I put on the table. There were Ghost King Zongla, Jia Tianming, Xuan Xinzi and others on it...

He stretched out a finger and flicked it, and the list floated up from the table, spontaneously ignited without fire, and quickly burned into a pile of ashes.

"It's none of my business." The old man said nonchalantly while picking at his feet.

"Old man, you can't just take money and do nothing. If I die, you won't get much benefit, right?" I said unconvinced.

"You have to deal with the troubles you cause yourself. I'm not a teacher who wipes my own ass. I can't even handle this matter, let alone my apprentice, Li Xuantong." The old man said with a big mouth.

I turned around and left angrily and walked into the yard. As soon as I came out, the sloppy Taoist priest came up to me and asked cautiously: "How is it? Have you agreed?"

"No, the old man asked me to solve it myself. It's hopeless for him to do anything." I said depressedly.

"It makes sense. I also had the attitude of giving it a try before and asked you to ask. It seems to be similar to what I expected." The sloppy Taoist nodded and said.

"You kid will definitely not agree if you know my master?" I looked at him and said.

"Absolutely. When I went down the mountain for training, my master also told me that I could not return to the sect within three years. I would have to clean up my own troubles. It doesn't matter whether I live or die. If I die outside within these three years, the sect will

People like you won't care, Maoshan Sect is much stricter than your master." The sloppy Taoist explained.

"There are so many enemies, and each of them is so strong. It's hard for us to deal with them." I said helplessly.

"You need to be strong enough to make iron. These enemies will be dealt with. We are both new to the industry and our cultivation is not enough. We must strengthen our own strength. Your master said that the eight-tailed fox has the spirit in your body. Only you can

As your cultivation level continues to improve and your soul becomes stronger, you can feed back the eight-tailed fox's spirit, and she can wake up as soon as possible. After we separate from Xiangxi, I will travel around China and maybe I can help you think of a way to wake up the eight-tailed fox."

The sloppy Taoist priest said thoughtfully.

"It seems you have something interesting?" I looked at him and said.

"Ghosts and ghosts all rely on devouring each other to increase their spiritual power, and the same is true between monsters. The current situation is that the eight-tailed fox only has a ray of soul left, which is very weak and cannot devour the evil spirit of the monster. I am in Maoshan

When I was a sect, I heard my master say that if you want to solve this problem, you must find some heavenly and earthly treasures for your kid to swallow. In this way, the eight-tailed fox's soul will become bigger and stronger and awaken.

.After the eight-tailed fox wakes up, we can find some monsters, such as the four-hundred-year-old snake spirit, which can greatly improve her Taoism, and maybe she will be stronger than before." The sloppy Taoist priest said seriously.

"Are the heavenly and earthly treasures you're talking about like green souls and corpse elixirs?" I asked.

"Absolutely. For example, the demon essence elixir condensed by monsters, ambergris, thousand-year-old red ganoderma, thousand-year-old mountain ginseng, etc. are all great tonics. However, these treasures are hard to come by and hard to find. They will always be there.
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