At noon, Xijian Town fell into a short period of desertification. Most of the residents of the town were preparing lunch at home, and there were few pedestrians on the long street.

"Old Man Pang, why is it noon today, you still haven't closed the stall? No one comes to tell you fortune every day, and he insists on sitting here like a stone. This makes me laughed at me every day. People say I'm so confused and learn the tricks of being fooled by an old blind man. I'm a well-known figure in our town. If I weren't afraid that you, Old Man Pang, might kick your legs one day, and there's not even a person to see you off, so I won't be laughing at the entrance of this vegetable market every day. I'll close the stall and go back to eat. My husband is so hungry that he's putting his chest on his back."

The young man with a head-headed head squatted beside the old blind man and began to nag and complain.

Since Zhuo Yuming bought the Haotian Mirror from the young Jia Xu, the old blind man used the hundreds of taels of silver left by Zhuo Yuming to set up a stall with him. Although the young man refused to become a disciple, the old blind man still taught him to read and write every day, and said some divine words that he could not understand at all.

"No hurry, let's wait for a moment, and the guests will arrive soon."

The old blind man was still squatting at the base of the wall, stroking his sparse goat beards.

When Jia Xu heard this, he jumped up and pointed at the blind man's nose and cursed: "Take it down, you, Old Man Pang is in Xijian Town for no reason. Except for me, I am kind-hearted and accompany you here to bask in the sun every day. Where do you come to find you? If you don't have a good appearance all day, you will swear loudly. Who will come to you, a blind old man? Close the stall quickly, and if you don't leave, I will go to the Li Si wine shop to reward Wudiao Temple by myself."

Just as Jia Xu jumped, a tall old man suddenly walked to him and stopped.

"Mr. Pang."

The visitor just greeted him lightly.

Jia Xu didn't expect that someone would come to find the old blind man. Although the tall man had white hair and beard, his face was rosy and his demeanor was extraordinary. He looked at least in his seventies, but his waist was straight, as if his body was stronger than that of his young man.

"Why, I can't stop someone, come and vent my anger on me, the old blind man?"

The blind old Taoist said with a smile.

The tall old man shook his head and sat on the low stool opposite the old blind man.

"I used to get the four-character proverb about Mr. Pang's ghost monk going south, but Ling has been pursuing it for two years and has never been able to trace it at all. It is time that the Ghost Tathagata should have been in Southern Chizhou at this time. I want to disturb Mr. Pang again, and ask him to give me some advice."

After hearing this, the old blind man was silent for a long time, stroked his beard with one hand and pinched his fingers with the other. The old blind man didn't speak, and the tall old man kept silent. The old blind man looked up at the sky, and the old man stared at him. The two of them were like sitting on wax, and about a stick of incense had passed.

The young man standing aside was the most reckless. Although he couldn't understand a single word of the conversation between the two, he, the outsider, was anxious to grab his ears and cheeks. If it were on weekdays, he would have been shouting loudly, but the old man with a calm expression just sat there, which gave him a huge pressure, which made the devil who was not afraid of being afraid of the world.

"God's will is so, you can't disobey it. You'd better go back. I have nothing to teach you. Let everything go naturally."

Finally, with a long sigh, the old blind man bowed his head and broke the silence deadlock.

"I said, "Old blind man, you don't buy my face alone, and now the old sword mom is here, we are together, we can always invite you. Let's first say, if you are not ashamed, you are not ashamed, then let the old sword mom cut you down with one piece, and I will move you to Zhongshenzhou again."

The tall old man sitting opposite him did not make a sound, but another sound came from beside the blind old Taoist.

Jia Xu felt a flash in front of him. He turned to look and saw a vulgar old man who looked almost unattractive to the eyes of the old blind man squatting beside the old blind man, with one arm around the old blind man's neck and the other hand on his legs.

The old man looked half old and wearing a tattered gray cloth shirt. If he was to say that he was an old farmer in the countryside, eleven of ten people nodded in approval.

As soon as he heard the sound beside him, the old blind man who had always been breeze and jumped up from the ground, raised his foot and kicked him. The sloppy old man was stunned for a moment and was kicked over by the old blind man and rolled on the ground.

"Shameless, why are you here again? You have been pestering me for several years and I can't even drive you away. Now I'm here again, can you still have some shame?"

The tall old man who had always been the ancient Jing Wubo frowned slightly when he saw the vulgar old man appearing opposite him. No one in the Void Realm could talk more than ten sentences with this nagging old man. But this old man has a high level, and most people are unable to use magic sounds to their brains when they are chased by him. The few people in the world who can beat him have to give in because of his high age.

"Since Mr. Pang has something to do, Ling said goodbye. I hope Mr. Pang can be remembered by the people of the world and come out as soon as possible. Ling and General Feng are here in Zhongshenzhou. "

The peak of the sword path, honored as the sword saint, stood up and saluted the old blind man, then turned around and left.

The blind old Taoist nodded and greeted him when he heard this.

"Old Sword Immortal, why are you leaving? This old blind man is shameless, why are you still polite to him? Let's tie him to Zhongshenzhou and throw him at the old monster Feng. Isn't that the whole thing? Old Sword Immortal, don't leave." The sloppy old man shouted behind him, but the Sword Saint quickened his pace and disappeared from sight in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, the old man turned his head and cursed at the blind man: "You old blind man, aren't you talking to you? Those demons are about to be called again, and you don't have any effort yet. You are staying in this broken town where birds don't shit all day long, are you going to die here? Anyway, you haven't had a few years of life, so why are you still keeping your mouth shut all day? The old sword idol comes from all over the world, and you don't let go of a fart. What kind of bullshit is the backlash of heaven? The old guy who buried his soil in his chin is still afraid of a bird."

The blind old Taoist looked so angry that his face turned red. But when it came to cursing, if this old man considered himself the second, no one in the entire Void Spirit World would dare to say that he was the first. The old blind man pointed at the other party tremblingly, and after holding it in for a long time, he couldn't even say a word.

The sloppy old man scolded for a long time, and finally got all his anger in his chest. He turned his head and looked at Jia Xu who was standing aside, and his eyes were filled with inspiration, and he looked back and forth from head to toe.

"Boy, learn hard with the old blind man, learn all his abilities, and come back and join me with the old man. But just learn skills. Don't learn his bad habits of being selfish, selfish, shameless. Look, this little thing is given to you, just treat it as a gift from grandpa."

As the old man spoke, a small blue and white bowl appeared in his hand. The old man stuffed the porcelain bowl in his hand into the boy's hand, and then disappeared in a flash.

"I'm shameless, Kunlun Island, Qixia Prefecture. If you don't practice a god, don't get out and embarrass you."
Chapter completed!