An old voice came from outside the Taoist temple.

Su Ting raised his eyebrows and found that the three Taoist priests had their faces turned very ugly.

"Just think I'm not here, you will act according to the opportunity."

Su Ting said this, pointed at the junior brother again and said, "Stay behind and tell me."

Two middle-aged Taoist priests saluted one after another, showed a solemn expression and headed forward to greet them.

The young Taoist priest stayed and his head was slightly lowered.

Su Ting said, "Everyone is, your uncle, seems to be a bad person?"

The young Taoist priest was named Zong Xiang. He sighed after hearing this: "This uncle was expelled by the master before I entered the school, but I heard from my master's mention... This uncle believed that if he had achieved success in his practice and was above the world, he would not have to be in the world to eliminate disasters and resolve troubles for ordinary people, but should be free and easy in the world."

After pausing, Zong Xiang sighed, "After he cultivated into the second level of heaven, he started to commit murder and rob money. Because it was a mysterious Taoist technique, the government could not find the murderer. He went out for a month and brought back 30,000 taels of silver."

Thirty thousand taels of silver, this wealth, is a huge sum of money, placed in the world.

Su Ting touched his chin and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zong Xiang sighed: "The master was furious, but he could not kill him. He just drove him out of the master's sect and fell into shackles. He ordered him to do good deeds and accumulate virtues to atone for his sins and distributed 30,000 taels of silver to the poor people... He did not dare to disobey his master, but after several years, the master died and his master could not suppress him, so he broke the shackles and disappeared from his place."

Upon hearing this, Su Ting pondered: "So, it is probably him who was haunted a few days ago, but he who surrendered the ghosts?"

Zong Xiang nodded and said, "Just now, the second senior brother mentioned this matter, so I and the eldest senior brother thought so."

Su Ting thought for a while and waved his hand, "You go and welcome this uncle too."

Zong Xiang immediately bowed and said he backed away, and also headed forward.

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"This old man should be very fat."

"Decades ago, I relied on Taoism to kill people and make money."

"Decades of times have passed, and I can't be poor."

"And it was the Taoist practice of the second level of heaven decades ago. Even though I am not a master, Taoist practice should be one-line higher than these three guys."

"From this old man, maybe he can get enough of the materials Su wants."

"It seems that this is a sleepy person who is giving a pillow."

Su Ting was a little excited and rubbed his hands.

With a bang!

A loud noise came from the front!

"If you have a disagreement, just start?"

Su Ting felt speechless, but he did not delay and walked forward.

——

In the Taoist temple.

All three Taoist priests were lying to the ground.

"You three are so simple in their practice."

I saw an old man in gray robe with his hands on his back, with a proud expression and sneered: "Your talent is not bad, but unfortunately, he is obedient to keeping the rules of the gate and guarding this old Taoist temple. His abilities can only help a group of ordinary people to eliminate disasters and resolve disasters... Your master is also a silly mind. If you were willing to listen to advice back then, you could go further and even increase your life span, so that you would not die if you died."

He was not in a hurry to kill people, but just walked slowly around the familiar Taoist temple, saying slowly: "Do you know what kind of skills the uncle of the master is now?"

The three Taoist priests looked at each other and all looked horrified.

The old man in gray robe raised his head and said, "Uncle Master has already cultivated into a Yin God and achieved his master. Compared with the skills of that old guy back then, he is only higher or lower than that old guy... Even if that old guy is resurrected, he is not my opponent!"

He stretched out his hand and the strong wind whistled.

All the altars in front of you are broken.

"This is the ability of a god."

The old man in gray robe sneered: "If I had heard the old man's words back then, I would have guarded this Taoist temple like your master, and became a dry bone in the tomb. How could I have the Taoist practice now and the scenery now?"

"As uncle, I'm not going back to my hometown today to kill you."

"For the sake of the same sect, Master said to you a clear path."

He looked down and said, "You three brothers, follow me, and you will not have to worry about money in the future. In terms of practice, you will have all kinds of talent and treasures. You will definitely be able to make great progress in the Tao, and even make achievements in this world, and even spread throughout the ages."

The three brothers and brothers gritted their teeth and said nothing.

And at this moment, a surprise sound was heard.

"real?"

The boy's voice came and asked, "Don't worry about money? There is no shortage of treasures in heaven and earth? In this way, if I press you down, I will get a lot of things?"

When the old man in gray robe heard this, he was stunned at first, then his heart stern and shouted, "Who is coming?"

The young man's voice was unknown, but as his master, he had no idea about it in advance.

How could there be such an expert in this Taoist temple?

"Do you care who I am?"

The sound came like this.

The old man in gray robe made seals with his hands and wanted to perform Taoist techniques.

But the seal on my hand just started.

He then found wind in his head.

He pressed his head with one hand and pressed him to the ground.

The three Taoist priests were stunned.

The majestic uncle was pressed to the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Robbery!"

Su Ting said angrily: "Take all the treasures you have on your body!"

The old man in gray robe struggled hard, and his magic power was about to collapse.

However, the young man pressed his head with a palm, like a mountain pressing on his head. No matter how his magic power is activated, he cannot break it.

The old man in gray robe felt deep in his heart, and knew that he had met a master. He took a deep breath and said, "Who is the Lord?"

Su Ting said angrily: "I Ge Zhengxuan, it is your blessing to rob you today. Don't talk nonsense. What treasures are there in your hand?"

The old man in gray robe gritted his teeth and couldn't break free, so he finally gave up.

Su Ting turned his head and ordered: "You three, don't pretend to be dead, come and search quickly!"

The old man in gray robe gritted his teeth and said, "When is there any master in this Taoist temple? I can't move with my magic power alone. The Taoist movement is still above me, so I don't know where it comes from?"

Su Ting smiled and said, "Do you care where I came from? You'll admit defeat today!"

The old man with gray robe looked calm and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Su Ting showed a disdainful look and said, "I'm just a master, who do you care about?"

The old man in gray robe groaned and finally said, "You are in the Taoist temple and want to get to know the three of them. Maybe you know that I was born here, but I have been away for many years, and now it is the Xuantian tribe volcano order of the new dynasty..."

Su Ting was stunned for a moment and frowned and said, "Is it the Baixiangcheng rebellion and the new dynasty established?"

The old man in gray robe said, "I am a member of the Xuantian tribe. If you let me go, there will be nothing wrong. Otherwise, there will be a master in the Xuantian tribe who will investigate my whereabouts and you will not be able to escape."

With a snap!

Su Ting held his neck with one hand and slapped him on the back of the head with the other.
Chapter completed!