Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Song Nianru waved his hand and immediately summoned the Iron Thorn Tiger:

"Naughty little guy, why don't you get off the Taoist priest quickly?"

It was truly a stubborn beast. That day, she had simply given it a casual order, telling it to follow Chen and let him carry her for a while and suffer.

As a result, the young man's family was so good that she forgot to withdraw the order, and it kept clinging to Chen. Look, it has bent the Taoist priest's waist.

Upon hearing this, the iron-thorn tiger snorted, jumped off Lechen's back obediently, and rolled happily on the ground a few times - it was also very constrained after lying on someone's back every day.

Liaochen felt as if a huge mountain had been lifted off his body. He instantly straightened his back, pounded his back, and felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

"Thank you, Madam Young Master, for your generous gift!"

Liaochen bowed deeply again, his eyes full of gratitude.

The iron-thorn tiger got up from the ground, ran to Song Nianru, and wagged its tail, begging for attention.

Song Nianru patted its huge head and said softly:

"Go, the Taoist priest will be your master from now on, you have to protect him. Come back when..." Tie Jihu obviously understood what she said and licked her hand with his tongue.

Lechen: “…”

Of course he understood.

What this means is that after he dies, the beast soul will return to Song Nianru. However, as a cultivator, he has no problem with this.

Acceptable.

What's more, what we are going to do this time when we go down the mountain is a life-threatening thing, so there is nothing to be taboo about.

The Iron Thorn Tiger growled, and a trace of reluctance flashed in its eyes as it looked at Song Nianru, but it quickly turned around and ran back to Taoist Chen, rubbing the Taoist's legs gently with its huge head.

Taoist Master Liaochen felt warm in his heart and patted its head gently.

However, he could not see the shape of the Iron Thorn Tiger, but could only feel a familiar breath surrounding him.

Song Nianru stretched out a finger, and the "Enlightenment Art" in the Soul-Devouring Art unfolded. Her fingertips lightly touched Taoist Lechen's forehead, and Lechen felt a coolness between his eyebrows.

When I opened my eyes again, the world before me seemed to have cleared away a layer of mist, and my vision instantly became extremely clear. When I looked down at my feet again, I was shocked.

He saw a huge creature that looked like a tiger, with flamingo-colored fur, leaning affectionately at his feet and shaking its head at him.

The tiger was huge, half the size of an ordinary tiger, especially the row of iron thorns on its head, which seemed to be faintly glowing with a black light.

Taoist Master Liaochen was greatly shocked.

He already knew Song Nianru's mysterious origins, and that she was definitely no ordinary person. But only now did he realize how unfathomable her methods truly were—this Yin Beast was also definitely not ordinary, and it was very likely not even from this world.

Now that he thinks about it, he feels quite honored to have been with this mythical beast for so long.

Taoist Master Liaochen took a deep breath, adjusted his mind, and said to Song Nianru: "I will always remember the kindness of the young lady in my heart!"

Song Nianru nodded slightly:

"Taoist priest, you don't have to be polite."

"Also, I have something here that might be able to help you, Taoist Priest."

As she spoke, she casually pulled out a stack of thunder talismans from her pocket and handed them to Chen.

Lechen clearly saw with his own eyes that Song Nianru seemed to have just casually pulled out the thunder talisman, but when she stuffed it into his arms, it somehow became a thick stack.

"These are lightning talismans, these are blasting talismans, and these are defense talismans..."

Song Nianru explained while smiling:

"These are some defective pieces I made when I was practicing drawing talismans. They are only valid for seven days. If you don't mind, I'll let them help you on this journey."

"As fellow children of Yuncheng, this is just a token of my appreciation!"

When Taoist Master Lechen heard this, he was even more shocked - my God, he had practiced Taoism for such a long time, and he had only seen the patterns of the talismans that Song Nianru took out in the classics in the temple.

When have you ever seen so much?

I was in a panic for a moment, holding the talismans in my hands and not knowing what to do. Both hands were shaking a little.

He kept saying:

"I don't mind, I don't mind. Thank you, Madam Young, for your generous gift. On behalf of the 118 Taoists in the temple, I am deeply grateful. If I can survive, I will definitely build a longevity tablet for you, Madam Young."

"Master, you are too kind,"

Song Nianru smiled lightly, picked up the thunder talisman in his hand, and said to Taoist Duchen:

"Master, please look~"

As he spoke, Song Nianru picked up a thunder talisman with two fingers, made a few simple gestures, and said:

"Wind, fire, thunder and lightning break, hurry up and obey the command!"

Suddenly, a flash of lightning shot towards him, then circled in the sky, as if searching for a suitable target. Song Nianru looked around and pointed at a large tree not far away:

"Chop it!"

With a flash of lightning, at the speed of lightning, the big tree fell to the ground and burned into charcoal.

Taoist Master Liaochen was stunned.

At this moment, all the Taoists who had stopped not far away to rest and watch the situation were even more shocked. Several younger Taoist children couldn't help but jump up and down, their eyes full of surprise, admiration and excitement, and whispered:

"Thunder, it's thunder! That female donor can actually control thunder!!"

The head of Songyun Monastery, Master Qingyi, could not help but take a step forward, staring intently at the scorched earth, stroking his eyebrows with his hand, and muttering:

"Wulian Tianzun, this young friend's Taoism is indeed unfathomable. It seems that the opportunity Lechen has obtained today is not small."

After saying this, he formed seals with his fingers, calculated for a while on the spot, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

Seeing this, the Taoist Yuantong beside him couldn't help but whispered, "Brother, how is it, is there any hope for survival on this trip?"

Master Qingyi nodded slightly:

"Exactly! I calculated that with the help of a noble person, I should be able to escape danger."

Upon hearing this, Yuantong Taoist closed his eyes, clasped his hands together and muttered:

"Daozu's blessing, Daozu's blessing..."

Before they left the mountain, Master Qingyi had gathered them all together and explained the situation. Zhidao had already calculated that anyone leaving the mountain would have a high probability of death.

If you don't want to go down the mountain, you can stay in the temple. But all the Taoists said that the rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of every man, and protecting the people of Yuncheng is his duty.

Among the 118 Taoists, including all the Taoist children, not one retreated. They were all willing to go down the mountain and sacrifice their lives for the Tao.

Mr. Yuantong thought that since he was already seventy-nine years old this year, there would be nothing wrong in meeting the ancestor.

It's just that those Dao children are still so young, it's hard to bear. Who would have thought that just after reaching the foot of the mountain, they would have such a great opportunity. If it wasn't the blessing of the Dao Ancestor, what else could it be?

If Song Nianru knew what he was thinking, she would definitely say, damn, the Daozu's blessing. These Taoists caught up with this trick, it was purely coincidental, plus I was just in a good mood today~