Chapter 402
Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 402
2020-12-30
Chapter 402 Front and Back FeetAfter the chicken Master left, Fang Dou also had the intention of leaving.
He turned around and glanced at Jiming Temple, thinking that there was one more thing before he left.
Fang Dou will not come back to Jiming Temple in the future.
"Squeak!"
Pushing open the wooden door, Fang Dou was stunned and stood there.
In the main hall of the temple, the stone statue of wolfberry sage was originally enshrined, but now, there is nothing.
"Impossible!"
"What a big stone statue!"
In the final analysis, the stone statue is a stubborn stone, it can't be eaten as food, it can't be used as food Money, what can you do by stealing it?
Fang Dou lifted up his cuffs and looked at the red thread wrapped around his wrist. He wanted to return to the original owner, didn't expect that the original owner was gone.
This alert red thread, tied to the sealed state, has a very different origin.
Fang Dou thought about it, and felt that it was hot on his body, so he returned it to the stone statue of 'Qi Zi' while returning to Jiming Temple.
Fang Dou felt hot to the touch, together with the daoist robe.
With the deepening of the cultivation base, Fang Dou can see more and more, and knows the cause and effect of the world.
The more you rely on these magic weapons today, the more karma you need to repay.
even more how, the alert red line is still tied to the stealing cicada, which involves the treasure of the famous religion and Taoism.
How dare Fang Dou stay longer, but didn't expect, the rooster crowing is empty, and the stone statue of wolfberry has long since disappeared.
"No!"
Fang Dou began to suspect that this stone statue was not taken away by man at all.
It's possible that the statue itself... disappeared.
Fang Dou took a few steps forward, glanced over the base of the stone statue, and saw a faint line of writing on the dusty ground.
A dusting technique is thrown out, the dust is wiped away like a knife, and the writing becomes clear.
"From nowhere, to nowhere!"
The eight characters seem to say the removal of the stone statue.
Fang Dou sighed, I thought to myself that these powerful bosses, not one drop of water can leak out in their work, will not leave you a chance.
In this situation, the red line of alert must remain in hand.
Fang Dou has some headaches. These magic weapons are like debts. The longer they stay, the higher the interest rate will be. When it comes to repayment, the price is very likely to exceed his limit.
"Forget it, take one step, take one step!"
Fang Dou sighed, no longer nostalgic for this land, turned and left.
......
Above Yun Dun, an old man with a goldfish crown, followed by a young man with a dignified appearance.
The young man is in his early twenties, but he looks immature and has a burly body. He wears a wide daoist robe and wears tight clothes.
Old Daoist stands on the cloud, like an eagle hitting the sky, a fish swimming in the water, naturally like walking on two feet.
A movement like this can only be done by Daoist Realm.
In other words, Lao Dao is a Taoist daoist.
The young man was slightly nervous, his feet were tense, and he obviously did not fly very often.
"Godsend, this time, Lao Dao will take you to Jiming Temple for the third time."
"If you don't see Fang Dou again this time, you should be damned. If you're ready, take me as your teacher!"
The youth in the cloud was actually a godsend for the children of Black Tortoise back then.
Ten years later, the young man who has had a dignified appearance is far more mature than his actual age.
The old man looked at him, sighed, this child the name speaks for itself, is a genius.
Looking back at the beginning, he was in the small town of Black Tortoise, when he accidentally discovered Tianci, and was immediately stunned by his aptitude.
A small-town child who was born and raised in a small town, learned a few cultivation techniques, and became a Black Tortoise Primordial Spirit, and broke through to a first-class warlock in one fell swoop.
Old Daoist is like a Supreme Treasure, knowing that God has given this person, it is the Disciple that God sent to him to inherit the incense for him.
"Would you like to be my Disciple?"
The old man was reserved, but he still remembered to remind, "Poor Daoist old altar daoist, if you follow as a teacher, you will know! "
"I don't want to!"
Tianci decisively refused, staring at him with a vigilant expression, "I have a Master!"
He raised the A lowly Magical Artifact, like a vigilant puppy.
Old Dao was so angry that he repeatedly accused, "It's an inferior method of eating qi, and an inferior Magical Artifact that you don't want to give away. I didn't even hold him accountable, and he almost missed your future, how can you admit it with all determination? Is he a teacher?"
Therefore, he explained patiently that the method of eating Qi is commonplace, and the spells that Fang Dou passed on to him are also only used by loose cultivators.
"Child, your innate talent is extremely high, it's too wasteful to follow him."
"If you can follow the old way, you will be a daoist in the future!"
Old-fashioned earnest and well-meant advised, repeatedly nagging, expecting a change of heart from God.
The more God-gi listened, the more certain he became. The teacher didn't lie to him, he had already expected that today would come, and he had long since said frankly and let him choose.
"Master is worthy of me, how can I fail my teacher!"
So, Tianci decisively rejected the old way.
"This expert, the world is so big and talented, and I'm not the only one!" He will come to pick me up when the term expires."
"You should find someone else!"
We can't talk about it anymore!
Old Daoist angered from his heart, and took away the gift of God, wanting to cook raw rice and cooked rice.
Over the years, Lao Dao has exhausted all means, but he has never been able to impress him.
"Poor Daoist just made a fortune, and that person was a bad star, and he died a long time ago."
"Godsend, Poor Daoist just made a bottle gourd pill, he himself Eat three, and the rest will be given to you."
"Your breakthrough mage, Poor Daoist invited relatives and friends to celebrate for you!"
Tianci always remains unmoved.
Finally, Lao Dao made an agreement that if Fang Dou does not appear again after the 15-year period expires, Tianci promises to worship him as his teacher.
During this period, Lao Dao came to Jiming Temple twice in succession with God's gift, but he always found nothing.
This is the third time I come to Jiming Temple.
Tianci opened the mouth and said, "senior, you are so kind to me, which can't be repaid by God, and I am willing to repay it!"
"However, my teacher and I There is absolutely no possibility of agreeing before the promised time.”
Old Dao Heart was very blocked, and immediately pressed the cloud head and fell to the ground with the gift of God.
"Master Jiming Temple, came back a few days ago and brought dozens of kilograms of white rice with mana to feed the people of the county."
Tianci heard this, excited and anxious Then we will go to Jiming Temple.
"Wait!"
Old Dao raised his brows, "Did you hear, what did he do?"
The godsend is unclear, "The teacher gave charity. White rice to save people, this is the act of saving people!”
“Bah!” Hundreds of thousands of kilograms of grain will be lost elsewhere."
"This is a villain's act of harming others, selfishness, and reputation!"
The more the old man talks, the more atmosphere, over the years, Tianci always refused to recognize him, and all this resentment was vented on Fang Dou.
Tianci didn't believe it, "My teacher is definitely not such a person."
He suddenly thought, "The disappearance of hundreds of thousands of kilograms of rice must be big news, but it's also a big news these days. There is no news from nowhere, senior, you guessed wrong!"
The old man didn't speak, he stretched out a forefinger and lit dozens of hair-like rays of light, shooting all directions.
"I'll ask right away, and if there's a clue, you'll be able to identify his true mask."
(end of this chapter)