The enchanting driver of the female president of Bingshan

in the room.

Wu Tao was lying on the bed.

On his chest, the quaint jade pendant shone with a faint light, which could not even penetrate the clothes inside, but this kind of light lasted for more than ten seconds, and the violent force aroused by the sloppy Taoist calmed down again.

After a while, Wu Tao's breath became calmer.

Slowly, he opened his eyes.

Zhou Xiaohu was very pleasantly surprised, and hurried over: "Boss, you finally woke up, you really scared me to death."

Wu Tao smiled, then struggled to stand up.

The trauma on his body has already recovered by absorbing the flesh and blood essence of the dark snake. What really makes it difficult for him to support is the loss of original essence and blood in his body. Such injuries cannot be recovered without continuous medical treatment.

Barely walked a few steps.

Wu Tao came to Taoist sloppy and said gratefully, "Just now there was a soft and kind true energy in my body to help me recover from my injuries. It should be senior, right?"

"Hmph, it's your luck, kid, I just happened to meet Daoist and I'm free."

The sloppy Taoist was full of disdain.

This morning, after Zhou Xiaohu found out that Wu Tao was seriously injured and unconscious, he immediately called Ding Xiu to come back to help. He happened to be at the side at the time and had some free time, so he decided to come and have a look.

Otherwise, with his temper, even if the emperor was injured, he wouldn't bother to deal with it.

Wu Tao didn't care, but said strangely: "Today is Xu Jie's 20th birthday. Senior just came back. Don't you want to celebrate her birthday with her? How come you are free?"

When the sloppy Taoist heard this, a sad look gradually appeared on his face: "She is still in a coma."

"what!"

Both Wu Tao and Zhou Xiaohu were shocked.

"Senior, with your means, can't you even heal that little coma?" Wu Tao asked hastily.

"Her coma is a bit special!" The sloppy Taoist sighed.

"What's going on?" Wu Tao asked.

The sloppy Taoist glanced at him, with a complicated look on his face: "Boy, do you really want to know?"

"Is it related to those three men in black robes?" Wu Tao frowned, remembering the surprise attack on Tianhong Square yesterday.

"It doesn't have much to do with them." The sloppy Taoist shook his head.

"That's it?" Wu Tao was puzzled.

"For the sake of protecting my family for so long, let me tell you." The sloppy Taoist showed a hint of self-mockery on his face, "This matter has to start from 20 years ago..."

"Well, senior sloppy, I might not have been born at that time 20 years ago, you'd better pick a closer time and talk about it briefly." Zhou Xiaohu interrupted him with a smirk.

Although he is also very curious, but if he really wants to start a little bit from 20 years ago, he doesn't have the patience to listen.

"shut up!"

Wu Tao really wanted to slap him.

The sloppy Taoist stretched out his hand directly, and a cold light sank into his throat.

"Ah ah ah..."

Zhou Xiaohu yelled in horror, but couldn't speak.

"This time, it's finally quieter." The sloppy Taoist nodded in satisfaction, and continued, "20 years ago, I was still a Buddhist disciple."

"Songshan Shaolin Temple?" Wu Tao was a little surprised.

"Buddhism is in the depths of Mount Song, but it is not the Shaolin Temple where people come and go. If there is any relationship, Shaolin Temple should be regarded as an industry of Buddhism in the secular world." The sloppy Taoist glanced at him and explained.

"Do people in martial arts also need money?" Wu Tao asked strangely.

"After all, martial arts cultivation is quite costly." The sloppy Taoist blushed and could only continue, "At that time I was talented and intelligent. After I joined Buddhism, I was hailed as the most talented successor of Buddhism in the past century. Wear it by me."

"Dharma relic?"

Wu Tao was a little shocked.

Even Zhou Xiaohu forgot to struggle.

"Patriarch Bodhidharma is a generation of martial arts prodigy. He crossed the river with a reed and came from the east. He faced the wall of Songshan Mountain for nine years and finally reached the realm of gods and enlightenment. It is a pity that he could not transcend in the end. Inject the life-long cultivation into one's own relic, and everyone who wears it can get the Buddha's light body protection, making it make rapid progress in martial arts cultivation, and it is known as the first treasure of Buddhism."

The sloppy Taoist explained with a light smile.

"But wearing the Bodhidharma relic means that I will take over the Buddhist sect in the future. I was young at the time, and I didn't want to be trapped in the high mountains and dense forests of Mount Song for the rest of my life, so I ran out secretly."

"So senior met Aunt Zhang Xia?" Wu Tao asked strangely.

"That's right, when I was visiting Jiangcheng, I happened to meet the innocent Zhang Xia. The two of us fell in love at first sight, and we bonded together."

The sloppy Taoist seemed to be immersed in the happiness of the past, smiling all over his face.

"It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. The news that I secretly left the Buddhist sect finally spread. Because I was carrying the most precious treasure of the Buddhist sect, other forces came looking for it one after another. Enemies followed one after another, and battles followed one after another..."

"No wonder Auntie Zhang hates fighting so much, even with Xu Jie, it's all because of you, senior." Wu Tao couldn't help laughing when he learned the truth.

"Warriors fight, either dead or injured. I really scared Zhang Xia during that time." The sloppy Taoist smiled wryly and continued, "As the news continues to spread, more and more enemies are coming. You can't stay in Jiangcheng and hurt Zhang Xia."

"Senior left Aunt Zhang Xia just like that?" Wu Tao asked quickly.

"Yeah, I just left." The sloppy Taoist's hands trembled slightly, "After leaving Jiangcheng, those people really didn't come to harass Zhang Xia who is an ordinary person, but they have long been outside Jiangcheng. I set a trap."

"what!"

Wu Tao was shocked.

There was an inexplicable sadness on the sloppy Taoist's face: "That battle was extremely tragic, there were as many as 18 warriors killed and injured, and I was seriously injured in the end because I was outnumbered. Why this?"

"People are greedy, even warriors can't get rid of it. Seniors don't need to blame themselves. At least seniors escaped alive." Although Wu Tao is young, he has experienced the world, so he comforted him.

However, the sloppy Taoist shook his head: "You are wrong, it's not that I escaped, but someone saved me."

"what!"

Coercion failed.

Wu Tao's face turned red.

But in a blink of an eye, he asked curiously again: "Could it be that people from the Buddhist sect arrived and saved senior?"

The sloppy Taoist shook his head slightly: "He is not a Buddhist, but a Taoist disciple."

"what!"

Wu Tao's eyelids jumped violently.

Even if he had been abroad for many years in Buddhism and Taoism, he knew that there was a dispute between the two. How could a disciple of Taoism save the most talented descendant of Buddhism in the past century?

"Can't believe it, can you?"

There was some irony on the sloppy Taoist's face.

"But as the No.1 of the younger generation of Daozong, we really cherish each other."