Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

“We’re finally here.”

Chen Yuan gently pulled the reins, and the horse he had brought from the bandit camp slowed down. Looking at the town in the distance, the official road under his feet became much wider, and more people were coming and going.

"Hehe~ You can't get rid of me!"

"He's full of military evil! I've seen those military people, and sooner or later they'll become neither human nor ghost! Hehe~ Have you ever seen someone who is obviously gentle and easy-going slaughter an entire town? You'll be even crazier than him!"

"Shut up!"

"I won't~what can you do to me!"

The white-faced man simply gave up.

Since he couldn't leave, and couldn't occupy this body, his attempt to play tricks on Chen Yuan had failed. Instead of screaming miserably, it would be better to attack his heart.

He has a white face!

A great opera master who fooled hundreds of people!

Imagine that one day Chen Yuan will really break down and go crazy due to his tricks.

I couldn't help but get excited.

hee hee~

It’s so fun!

If he succeeds, his magical powers will definitely be taken to a higher level. In the future, he will be able to deceive gods and ghosts, and the feeling of having other people's lives in his hands will be absolutely awesome!

"Taoist, you said you are not Wuwei Taoist, then who are you? Tell me, don't be so stingy, are you afraid that I will leave?"

"..."

Over and over again.

Whiteface buzzed like a fly.

The noise made Chen Yuan unable to calm down.

……

Before I knew it, the sun was at its highest point.

The sun was scorching overhead, and it was much hotter than usual. In August and September, Qingfeng Town was obviously hotter than Qingyuan Temple. Fine beads of sweat could not help but seep out of his forehead.

"Huh..." Chen Yuan wiped his forehead with his sleeve, looked up at Qingfeng Town in front of him, and heard the sounds of people coming and going and vendors hawking their wares. He muttered to himself, "It's quite a small town. First, I'll find Senior Brother Wuchen's sister, and then ask for news about the numerologist."

"Well, there's also the matter of dealing with the white face."

Thinking.

Chen Yuan turned over and got off the horse.

Holding the reins, we walked into Qingfeng Town.

Pairs of frightened eyes were cast towards Chen Yuan.

...

Qingfeng Town.

There were constant sounds of hawking on both sides of the street. When they saw Chen Yuan, they all hid away as if they had seen a ghost.

"Go! Stay away!"

"Don't take the things!"

"..."

A group of people, scared to death.

Chen Yuan didn't think too much about it.

After all, his outfit was out of place, he carried two swords, and he exuded a murderous aura. Ordinary people would instinctively fear soldiers, let alone him who exuded an even more murderous aura.

It took half a day to get there.

Chen Yuan's stomach was rumbling, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace while leading the horse. He looked around and looked up, then saw a large inn.

Tongyun Inn.

"Sir, are you staying overnight or just for a meal?"

Holding the reins, he was standing in front of the inn gate when a smart waiter ran over with a smile on his face. He looked up at Chen Yuan's clothes and his face suddenly changed.

My legs began to tremble involuntarily.

The corners of his mouth twitched, his voice trembled,

"Dao~Dao Ye!"

"Yes." Chen Yuan handed the reins to the waiter, "Feed the horses, open a room upstairs, prepare a table, and eat in the hall."

"Okay~" The waiter looked nervous and trembling as he took the reins handed to him by Chen Yuan and hurriedly pulled the horse towards the backyard of the inn.

Chen Yuan tightened his coarse cloth belt.

Step forward and walk into the inn.

...

In the backyard, Xiao Er hurriedly tied the reins, stuffed a handful of hay into the horse's mouth, and then hurriedly ran to the outside of a house in the backyard and asked anxiously in a low voice,

"Boss, a Taoist priest has come. What should we do?"

crunch.

The wooden door suddenly opened.

A short, fat man came out, his face full of fat, especially his chin. His neck was completely invisible, and a layer of fat almost fell to his chest. He looked like a wooden block.

The fat squeezed my eyes so much that I could hardly open them.

At this moment, he stared intently, clenched his fat hands covered with jade rings together, and said in a shrill voice,

"It's those damned Taoist priests again! Why run off to my inn when there are so many other places to go?"

He was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

"What should we do, boss?" The waiter stamped his feet anxiously, rubbing his hands together, terrified out of his wits. "He wants to stay in the inn! Is he trying to get out of the spotlight? That Taoist priest is very vicious, and he's probably killed many people!"

The fat shopkeeper calmed himself down, grasped the fat on his belly with both hands to relieve the burden, straightened his back, and said in a deep voice, "Why are you panicking? He's just a Taoist priest. If there are immortals around, if he wants to cause trouble in Qingfeng Town, he'll probably have three heads to chop off!"

The waiter said awkwardly, "That's true, immortals are indeed powerful, but there are always unexpected things."

The fat shopkeeper was stunned.

This is... the truth.

Besides, immortals...are not something they can easily invite.

What if the Taoist priest who is suffering from the plague suddenly rises up?

His little inn is in trouble!

Ugh.

He is just an ordinary citizen who runs a small inn. How did he encounter this incident? He has only lived a peaceful life for a few months. It really makes him uneasy.

The fat shopkeeper looked worried.

"Go ahead and greet him nicely. I'll go and ask the immortal for help." The shopkeeper's eyes rolled, and he stretched out his fat hand and took out a piece of talisman paper, handed it to the waiter, and said with courage, "Don't be afraid of anything! Look at how cowardly you are. This is a talisman I got from the immortal. If he really causes trouble, I'll burn him with the talisman!"

"oh oh!"

The waiter held the talisman and immediately straightened his back.

The shopkeeper is really...

Wouldn’t it be better to take out the talisman given by the immortal earlier?

It scared him into this state.

"Hold on! Don't embarrass me!"

"We don't cause trouble, but we're not afraid of trouble either!"

"Just wait and see, sir!"

The waiter grinned, put the talisman in his pocket, and ran to the kitchen to prepare food for Chen Yuan. But what he didn't know was that the fat shopkeeper put his hands in his pockets, narrowed his eyes, and muttered,

"Xiao Liuzi... that's not some magical talisman at all. It's just a lucky charm I casually asked for. Don't even think about it. An immortal's magical talisman is not something that ordinary people like us can give."

"Silly boy, it's your fate."

"If you're still alive, the shopkeeper won't treat you unfairly!"

Then the fat shopkeeper called the butler, a gleam of brilliance in his eyes. He leaned close to the butler's ear and whispered impatiently, "Pack your belongings quickly!" Grabbing the corner of his clothes, he hurriedly said, "Notify the mistress and the young master to get out of the spotlight first!"

"Yes!"

The butler nodded quickly.

The fat shopkeeper's palms were sweating as he looked at the inn he had run for many years with reluctance, feeling uneasy. "I hope nothing happens to my inn. It's the fruit of my life's work!"

Soon.

The fat shopkeeper came with his family.

Slipped out the back door quietly.

Just now I was thinking that there was an immortal here and there was nothing to be afraid of, but then I thought, Xiao Liuzi was right, accidents are inevitable, and by the time the immortal comes, they will probably be dead!

It’s better to hide first!

He had witnessed the cruelty of those Taoist priests.

I was scared from the bottom of my heart.

As for Xiao Liuzi and the others.

You can only seek happiness for yourself.

Don't blame me! Don't blame me!

……

Inn lobby.

Chen Yuan noticed something was wrong as soon as he walked in. Even though his outfit was unusual, there were many people coming and going in Qingfeng Town, so it was impossible that he had never seen a Taoist priest before.

Everyone looked nervous.

It's like seeing a ghost!

"What the hell is going on in Qingfeng Town?"

Chen Yuan said secretly.

Without stopping, Chen Yuan strode towards the backyard of the inn under the gaze of a pair of fearful pupils. As soon as he arrived at the backyard, he bumped into the waiter.

"Master...Master Dao!" The waiter's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously took out the talisman paper from his arms and threw it at Chen Yuan!

Burn you to death!

"..."

Nothing happened.

"Clang!" The long sword was unsheathed, making a clanging sound.

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked sternly, "Tell me! What's going on in Qingfeng Town?!"