The famous Taoist priest of Donglai is so in a state that it is too subversive to Tang Xiao’s imagination that Tang Xiao feels that he may have met the wrong person today.

Isn’t there a Qiu Qianzhang who relies on his brother’s name to eat and drink outside? Is this Taoist priest from the east in front of him the role of Qiu Qianzhang?

Seeing that Tang Xiao didn't believe him, the old Taoist priest was so anxious that he scratched his cheeks and ears, and tears flowed out, saying, "Tang Xiao, how can you believe me? Is this possible? I will give you this barrier. From now on, you will regard it as your cave. Do you always believe me?"

The old Taoist priest was excited, and the blue veins on his neck became tense, completely like a bachelor. Tang Xiao frowned:

"Okay, I believe you for now, but it is not easy to accumulate such a great reputation from the Taoist priest from the east. Today, you should sacrifice your life in front of me and vent your old foundation. What is your purpose?"

Tang Xiao blurted out the key to the problem. When the old Taoist priest heard this, he got up from the ground and suddenly became energetic. He came to Tang Xiao and said:

"Donor Tang, isn't I helpless? I'm already desperate. Now the ghost king in Guangdong is doing something wrong in Lingang and is making trouble everywhere. The Yin and Yang realms of Lingang complain about this, but they can't do anything about it. Their eyes are now staring at me!

This time I have no choice but to hide, and I can’t avoid it. The ghost king in Guangdong cannot be eliminated. Where can I keep the signature of my Taoist priest from the east?"

He coughed twice and lowered his voice: "Donor Tang, you also know that the people in our world are 'spike' and 'li'. If I weren't desperate this time, how could I... Alas..."

The old Taoist priest stomped his feet hard, and he looked very painful.

Tang Xiao frowned. The so-called "sing" by people in the martial arts world, "sing" refers to real skills, real kung fu and the great way to pursue. For example, Isaimen talks about practicing medicine, "sing" refers to the real level of medical skills, and "sing" refers to how to be mysterious and can fool people, have certain real skills, and can fool them. This is why they are called masters in the martial arts world.

Just like the Taoist priest from Donglai, he has some Taoist skills, and what is even more powerful is packaging and flattery techniques. Through these layers of reputation transmission, he has achieved the honor of the so-called master of Taoist sect in Nanyue.

In fact, there are many people like this in society now. In the 1990s, there were countless fans of the so-called Qigong masters, and they were all made through various packaging and hype.

Nowadays, those health-preserving stars on TV, such as the one who claims to be able to cure all diseases by eating mung beans, are all made by self-proclaiming and media packaging.

With this in mind, Tang Xiao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He thought that the Taoist priest from Donglai was really very talented and had great Taoist skills. He wanted to see one or two, but he didn't expect that this would be the result now.

Hey, it's not right!

Tang Xiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Old Taoist, since you say that, what's wrong with Liu Sanpi? I've seen him. He clearly has a lot of Taoism and his cultivation has reached the so-called Condensation Stage. Isn't he your disciple? His disciples are so powerful, how can you be a master? "

The old Taoist priest smiled, his face turned red, and his heart was not beating: "Liu Xiaobo is so powerful, he learned very ordinary Taoism, but the Liu family is too powerful, who dares to provoke him Mr. Liu? Relying on the power of his family, he will naturally praise him wherever he goes. Over time, he will become a master.

Besides, after I got this cave, I also got a few talismans left by the masters of this cave. I gave him a "flame talisman". Usually when he encountered a powerful Yin God, he would never be in trouble with this talisman. But that talisman was destroyed by you last time. Good guy, he came back and asked me to make another talisman for him. How could I do it? He kept babbling and hesitating!"

Speaking of this, he sighed, his face showed bitterness and said, "Donor Tang, it is not easy to eat our bowl of rice. If I have your ability, it would be fine. I will learn a few shallow magic, and then rely on the few things left in this barrier cave to support me. My fame is getting bigger and bigger, and the big tree attracts wind.

Sometimes, how can I do it with just one mouth? I can’t do it!

Alas, I'll tell you, from last year to this year, I have been observing you secretly, Donor Tang, you are amazing!"

The old Taoist priest stretched out a thumb and showed an eager expression on his face: "You have real skills, but you can't hide them. You are willing to be an ordinary person on weekdays. What I admire most is a person like you! However, in this world, if you have skills, it is like hiding in a pocket, and you can't cover it no matter how hard you cover it.

Since you can't hold it, you should use your ability to be used in key places. Speaking of which, I am also a practitioner. The guys who practice food are really capable. Besides, practitioners should have great ambitions and have the courage and ambition to achieve great things.

Donor Tang, you are too low-key, don’t worry, since you have met the old Taoist today, I will assist you from the side in the future, and you will surely achieve great success soon.”

Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest seemed to be in a good mood and became more energetic. He stroked his Taoist robe and continued, "Look at the environment here, no matter how much it is, it is a barrier cave. In a place like Lingang where every inch of land is valuable, I have such a world. Isn't this the unique advantage of practicing?

In the future, Donor Tang, I will share this world with you. You just need to give me a little advice when you take the time. Haha, how about it? Can it work?"

Tang Xiao stared at the old Taoist priest in front of him, and suddenly he thought of three words "Old Zamao". This old guy is as slippery as a loach. He is really a person who has been running old in the world. This kind of person has the most powerful mouth. Just like now, let alone, his words and sentences really touched Tang Xiao's heart.

As a Confucian scholar, Tang Xiao hoped to follow the right path and achieve success.

If the old Taoist priest could use it for himself today, wouldn’t this be a great thing for Tang Xiao?

However, when Tang Xiao faced such an old thing, he did not dare to agree easily. Tang Xiao thought that he had enough experience over the years, but he still didn't think he could see through the strange methods in the world.

I got too close to the old guy in front of me, so I was careful that he would sell it and even count the money for him!

"Well, by the way, there's one more thing!"

Tang Xiao stared at the old Taoist priest and said, "Master Donglai, I heard that you have the so-called transformation pill in your hand, which can help the demon clan quickly transform into human form. Is it true?"

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, sighed, and said, "Donor Tang, if anyone else can believe this, how can you believe it? The transformation of the demon clan depends on their own cultivation and enlightenment. When the veins are condensed, the seven orifices are fully opened, and they will have the wisdom and can speak. When the eight orifices are fully opened, they will be transformed into human form, and from then on they will be reborn and truly become a powerful monster.

The so-called transformation is all obtained from cultivation. Where can there be transformation pills?"

The old Taoist priest was agile. He observed Tang Xiao's expression while talking. When he saw Tang Xiao's face showing disappointment, his heart couldn't help but sink.

I immediately changed the subject and said, "But Tang, there are also methods for the practice of demon clans. Here I happen to be about the practice of demon clans. The little white fox fairy, I think her cultivation is good, but she has not yet transformed into a roar bone. I think her practice method is flawed.

If she can change the method and obtain my practice method, I guarantee she will transform quickly!”

Tang Xiao's heart moved and stared at the old Taoist priest and said, "Are you telling it seriously?"

The old Taoist priest beat his chest and stamped his feet, "My donor Tang, it's time now, I'm going to smash my signature, can I still lie to you? It's not true, you can tell with the method and let the little fox fairy try it!"

Tang Xiao gradually became alive and said, "By the way, Taoist priest, if Xiaobai turned into a human form, after all, she is a demon clan. How can she survive in the real world? Is there a way to survive?"

The old Taoist priest laughed and said, "Donor Tang, this kind of trivial matter is too easy! With my skills, I dare not say that it is a turn of the world, but it is no problem to arrange a little fox fairy. Don't worry, as long as the little fox fairy successfully transforms, I guarantee that she can adapt to the human living environment quickly, and will make great achievements in the world.

Speaking of the true ability of practice, donor, you are a master. As for the way to survive in the world, I can barely enter the house.

You and I work together, haha, it’s a perfect match…”
Chapter completed!