Chapter 726 Body Changing

Chapter 726 Body Changing

"Is he your familiar playmate?"

"no."

"Do you have any favors?"

"nor."

"You want to persuade them?"

"..."

Shouhou did not continue to deny it. Maybe after having the dream, he felt that this was not a way out, so he felt compassion and wanted to persuade his peers who had the same disease.

He didn't know what to do or how to speak, so he asked Tushanjun.

"Everyone in this world has their own choices. You can change their choices this time, but you may not be able to help them along the way."

"I'm neither your playmate, nor an acquaintance, nor a favor, so why worry about such a thing." Tu Shanjun moved a steel needle, interspersed with black and red silk thread, as if he was mending something, listening to Thin Monkey He didn't even raise his eyelids, his expression was indifferent.

The skinny monkey who was standing still was suddenly surprised and took a small step back.

Her round eyes looked at the tall figure lying on her side sewing.

He originally thought that Uncle Tiger was a so-called martial arts hero, a swordsman who came and went in the novel. But once I am dormant in hardship, I will soar to the nine heavens as soon as the wind and clouds meet. I can pick up the stars and embrace the moon, and I can sink the river and the sea below.

Although he looks a bit fierce, he is actually quite kind when we get along with him, and he is even more heroic, which makes him admire him.

Now take another look.

Whose swordsman is able to embroider in the yard?

Compared with yesterday's kindness, today's tone clearly has not changed, but it gives rise to endless indifference.

It's like he has never cared much about the suffering of the masses, nor does he know how to be kind.

This can't help but make Shouhou doubt whether Uncle Tiger said he would argue for him yesterday. Is it true or is he just trying to comfort him?

"Alas." Shouhou sighed in his heart.

Whose teacher Xi came to their orphanage.

It is said to be teaching but it teaches nothing.

Those who go out early and come back late every day see no one.

It was only in the past few days that I saw human figures during the day, and they probably seemed to be running around like my sister.

Everyone can say nice things.

He should have been content if the teacher could find time to deal with a half-year-old child like him.

It's very common to say that he himself thought it was a good path. If he hadn't had a dream and woke up, he would have had a quarrel with his sister, and he would have ended his dream of being in the world by eating "fried pork with bamboo sticks" .

A child's temperament comes and goes quickly.

After leaving the yard, I played with my friends.

Completely forget about what happened just now.

Tushanjun didn't mind his own business.

If the director of the Orphanage seeks Sanniang's help, he might take a look at Sanniang's request.

However, in such a calm situation, how could anyone say anything because of a child's momentary pity. He didn't want to force others to make a choice, and using the dream-entering technique would just let the thin monkey see cruelty.

With Shou Monkey's spiritual roots and character, he shouldn't waste things here.

When he returned to Xiaolingzhou, except for Wen Peng, he didn't even meet the rest of the Wen family.

…

After several days of teaching and practicing in dreams, Xu Sanniang's level of drawing talismans has become completely basic, and she can also draw a few first-level talismans proficiently.

It only took a few days of work, and not even the talisman was wasted.

This made Xu Sanniang exclaim: "Am I really a genius in this field?"

Tushanjun was speechless.

With him as the Grand Master of the Talisman Array under his watch, even a novice with no talent at the beginning of Qi training can quickly master it, let alone one with such a level of cultivation.

He obviously wouldn't say that. Sometimes you should have such a belief in order to improve yourself in the various arts of immortality. He always doubts that he can't make progress.

Now Sanniang draws the talisman and stamps it with his seal.

In fact, it doesn't have to be so complicated. Tu Shanjun can be called a printing machine. Not to mention a dozen talismans, even dozens, hundreds, or even hundreds of them are just like playing in his hands.

It's just that Xu Sanniang doesn't want his money and insists on doing it herself.

So I taught her this skill.

Tu Shanjun pursed his lips and smiled and said nothing. He was actually quite pleased to say that.

On this road of seeking, it is better to seek help from others than to seek help from yourself. Some karma debts must be repaid. There is nothing wrong with being self-reliant.

You can also manage the money you earn by yourself.

For ordinary Qi practitioners, their cultivation and the spiritual stones in their pockets are their confidence. Only by mastering these two things can they control their own destiny.

Some people want to control their own destiny. Tushanjun is too late to be happy, so how can he stop him.

Half a month.

During this period, Xu Sanniang's elder sister Gongsun invited her, saying that she wanted to watch Sanniang's sword dance again, but Xu Sanniang declined because she was busy drawing talismans. These days, the invitation was getting tighter, as if elder sister Gongsun had something to urge her. She had to urge Xu Sanniang in such a short period of time.

This day.

There was another knock on the door.

Xu Sanniang went to open the door.

It is the white paper fan crane bookend of the Sick Tiger Gang.

Today, I am also standing outside the door with a generous gift.

"Mr. Crane?"

Xu Sanniang looked at that person in surprise. This person had been here once a month ago.

Why are you here again now?

If you don't come to the Three Treasures Palace for any reason, let alone come with generous gifts, there must be something wrong. Xu Sanniang wouldn't mind helping if she could help, but what ability does she have as a palm print from an orphanage?

"Approval palm seal." He Shuli bowed his hands in a respectful salute.

…

"What?!"

Xu Sanniang was surprised and said angrily: "No. I don't agree."

I don’t know what made Sanniang angry, and even the children in the yard shrank aside in fear.

The discerning eye rolled, turned around, and ran out of the backyard. No matter what happened, there was always strength in numbers, so I had to look for an adult.

As it happens, there is one living in the backyard.

"Xu Zhangyin, everyone has his or her own ambitions."

"Since Hou Feng has chosen our Sick Tiger Gang, we are also willing to accept it."

"In the future, you don't need to eat and sleep in the open. You can get the magic elixir for practice, and you can even go to a wider world. Why not. Why should Xu Zhangyin stop the child's future?"

He Shuli pushed the gift box in his hand onto the table and said, "As long as Xu Zhangyin nods, I, the Sick Tiger Gang, will give you generous gifts. From now on, neighbors will help each other."

The Hou Feng in his words was exactly the thin monkey, but he didn't expect that Xu Sanniang didn't wait for the thin monkey to return from school, but instead waited for He Shuli.

"Take it away!"

"Take away what you gave me last time!" Xu Sanniang was furious.

What is the difference between her doing this and selling her children?

Regardless of others, no matter how poor she was, she would never sell the children in the orphanage. She has money, cultivation, hands and feet, how could she do such an immoral thing.

He Shuli's originally kind and good-hearted man's expression suddenly changed, and he said coldly and gloomily: "Does Xu Zhangyin have to be so embarrassed?"

Xu Sanniang's cold phoenix eyes stared at He Shuli, her aura fluctuated around her body, and she scolded: "I told you to let the thin monkey go home. Otherwise, the monks from the Yangji Yamen will definitely come to your door to talk to you."

"hehe."

"Xu Zhangyin is still too naive. Our Sick Tiger Gang is indeed a small gang, but there is a deep background behind it."

"You can sue wherever you go."

"I advise Xu Zhangyin not to drink wine as a penalty."

"It would be good for you and me to accept the gift."

"Otherwise, Xu Zhangyin is a member of the female class. I can't guarantee Xu Zhangyin's safety." He Shuli snorted coldly, and then stood up with a swing of his sleeves and robe.

If it weren't for the pressure from above, they wouldn't have to use such tough tactics and there would always be a way to conquer slowly. However, just a word from the top makes everyone below have to work hard.

Xu Sanniang's eyes darkened, did she really want to go there?

But for the safety of the children in the orphanage, just keep your head down.

There shouldn't be any need, she can ask Granny Qing for help.

"Whose safety are you saying is not guaranteed?"

Just as Xu Sanniang was thinking, an ethereal hoarse voice sounded.

The iron boots landed with a dull sound.

Just by hearing the pace, one could tell that the person coming was either tall or bloated. And just as He Shuli thought, the person who walked into the main hall was a tall monk.

"Brother Tushan."

Entering the main hall, the tall black monk with his back to the light and shadow is Tu Shanjun.

Tu Shanjun's eyes were as cold as frost. He thought that the local gangs knew the rules well, but he didn't expect that they would act so wantonly.

Bada.

The tall figure was only about three inches away from He Shuli, completely covering up the dusk light outside.

He Shuli looked up and saw that the man was two heads taller than him. His eyes were staring down. The pressure brought by it made him want to retreat. However, there was a chair behind him and he almost sat back down.

"who are you?"

He Shuli swallowed and pretended to be calm and said, "How dare you interfere with my sick tiger gang's affairs."

"Hand the people over and you can get out alive."

"Hou Feng entered my family voluntarily, why do you make decisions for him? Even if a lawsuit is filed in Tianji Mansion, you will not be justified in such a matter."

"Anyone can join the club, except Skinny Monkey."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because I gave him a dream."

"Dream?" He Shuli was still confused.

The monk in the mysterious black robe seemed to have no intention of explaining it to him. He just shook his head slightly and said, "I didn't expect that after Huang Shi was killed by me, you would understand the rules even less."

The monk in black robes opened his big hands.

He Shuli's eyes widened, he heard something.

Yellowstone is dead.

He was killed by the man in front of him.

Huangshi from the Zhongyi Society can be considered a big and small figure. Although he is not as good as the Sick Tiger Gang, he is not a soft persimmon either.

It is said that there is a serious illness in Huangshi, and people will die before dawn.

However, now he heard the truth from the mouth of the person in front of him.

The big hand fell on He Shuli's head like iron pliers.

The blue and white have deepened, and the originally transparent nails have grown into oval black and purple.

"Since you don't want to say anything, let me see it for myself."

Whoosh.

The black and red silk thread stuck into the back of He Shuli's head like a steel needle.

He Shuli felt dazed for a while.

…

He forgot how he walked out of the orphanage.

He looked back, then looked at his empty hands, and nodded with satisfaction.

Hou Feng's matter has been settled and he can go back.

…

"Brother Tushan."

Xu Sanniang looked at Tushanjun with a worried look in her eyes.

"No need to bother yourself so much."

"Just wait for me in the courtyard."

The black Taoist robe's body turned into evil spirits and dissipated.

Xu Sanniang felt that more than 30% of her mana had suddenly been lost. The black gold soul flag in her sleeves unfolded, and a tall and thin figure walked out of the long flag that was as long as a cloth door frame.

The moment she saw the man, Xu Sanniang found that his spiritual aura was obscure and difficult to understand.

"Foundation building?"

Xu Sanniang said in surprise.

This change of breath is like changing a body, so what should the spiritual cultivation of Brother Tushan be?

As soon as the thought arises, it is taken over by worry.

I still don’t know what the situation is like on the Slender Monkey side.