Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 772 Old urchin

Finally, another fairy came down, and he was still able to register in the heavenly court, but Nima couldn't help at all, but added to the chaos.

There are a lot of bad things, and Fan Denglong has to carry them all by himself, which invisibly adds a lot of pressure, as if the burden on his shoulders is so heavy that he can't breathe.

After leaving the hotel, I wandered aimlessly in the street.

He hurriedly came to the edge of the Qin River, stepped on the path paved with gravel, and after walking for a while, jumped onto the stone railing.

Feeling the river wind blowing on the face, the troubles in my heart seemed to be blown away a lot.

The sky gradually began to drizzle, and Fan Denglong stretched out his hand, letting the raindrops fall on his palm.

People coming and going cast strange glances at him. Van Den Loon's performance art is not something everyone can understand.

Seeing that the rain was getting bigger and bigger, Fan Denglong jumped down and was about to leave.Suddenly, an old man in Taoist robes who looked like a fairy came running over.

Fuchen flicked Fan Denglong, and said, Infinite Heavenly Venerable.

"The priest is polite,"

Just looking at his appearance, this old man really does make people feel a little unfathomable.

"Benefactor, forgive me for speaking bluntly, your face is darkened, and there may be bloody disasters in the near future."

When Fan Denglong heard it, he immediately became happy, "Master Daoist, you dare to say that you may be bloody when you meet anyone."

It's okay for the old man's fairy style to fool ordinary people, but in front of Fan Denglong, I'm sorry, I don't like this at all.He can pretend to be a fairy-like temperament for you in minutes, and he is more like a three-pointer than this old man.

"No, no, no."

The old Daoist Fuchen rested on his right hand, and stroked his gray beard, "Looking at the face of the benefactor, is everything going wrong recently?"

His face was inscrutable.

Fan Denglong sneered, "Since the Taoist priest can pinch and count, tell me, where did my bloody disaster come from? Is there any way to resolve it?"

There were no pedestrians on the road, so Fan Denglong simply used his skills to directly prop up a layer of protective cover. The raindrops could not splash in at all, and there was a trace of heat on his body, and his clothes and hair, which were almost wet, were evaporated instantly.

But the old way can't do it anymore, since Fan Denglong took the initiative to talk to him, and Fan Denglong was willing to talk to him, there was absolutely no reason to turn his head and go to avoid the rain.In just a short while, the Taoist robe was already wet.

Seeing the abnormality in Fan Denglong's body, the old Taoist's eyes showed a gleam, but on the surface he was really calm.

"The disaster of blood and light of the benefactor does not necessarily fall on the benefactor, but may also be on the relatives and friends around the benefactor."

What the old Taoist said in return was still a sneer from Fan Denglong.

"The face of the benefactor is very rich, but most of this wealth is given by others. Now, it seems that it is time to exchange debts."

These words made Fan Denglong feel a little interesting, "Well, I can't tell, there is still a bit of a way."

"Let the benefactor laugh and guess wildly."

This time it was the old man's turn to start to be humble, but it was also a counterattack to Fan Denglong's previous words and deeds.

"Praise you for a few words and your tail will go up to the sky?" Fan Denglong's expression turned cold, and he deliberately said with a tigerish face. "If you want to talk about priests, I've seen quite a few of them. It's not the kind of fortune-telling indiscriminately. All the masters in Wudang are friends with my peers."

"A master of Wudang, I have also looked up to him for a long time."

The old man just answered lightly, not as surprised as Fan Denglong imagined, on the contrary, he pulled his eyelids down, looking very calm.

This made Fan Denglong a little strange, because Lao Dao's expression was very natural, and it didn't look like he was pretending at all.

Nowadays, Wudang is the most noble of the Taoist lineage. Ordinary fortune-telling Taoists must have a guilty conscience when they hear the name of Wudang.

It's really rare to see someone so calm like this one.

Fan Denglong also took a high look at the old Taoist, "Okay, since you think you have diamonds, then show it off."

The old Taoist said another sentence of Wuliang Tianzun, and said: "Since this is the case, then the old Taoist will be disrespectful."

Fan Denglong put on a posture of listening attentively.

"The benefactor's calamity should be in the west, and the relationship between your relative and you is a bit strange."

Fan Denglong began to feel uneasy in his heart. What the old Taoist said was so serious that even he began to feel a little nervous.Although He Yuexian and him said that they were like cousins ​​on the surface, they were actually not even a dime of relatives, which can indeed be regarded as weird.In addition, He Yuexian is indeed going west this time.

"But you don't need to worry, benefactor. Whatever the bloody disaster, it's just a minor disaster. I can only calculate that your relative will be able to turn the danger into good luck with the help of noble people."

Fan Denglong smiled sadly, but he was thinking in his heart, "It's good that I have a nobleman to help, but who is He Yuexian's nobleman? Who is qualified to be He Yuexian's nobleman?"

When he wanted to ask something more, the old Taoist had already disappeared. Looking around, he couldn't see his shadow.

Fan Denglong was startled suddenly, "Could it be that this is an unborn expert?" Otherwise, how could the person disappear in just a moment?

The more I think about it, the more it makes sense.There was no trace of the person, so the questions behind him were naturally held back in his mouth, and he walked forward in a daze.

I was thinking all over my head, did He Yuexian really encounter something unexpected?
Will she really be like the old Taoist said, with the help of noble people, she can turn danger into good luck?

He was so confused that he even forgot to use his luck to support the shield, and let the raindrops fall on him without noticing it, like a walking dead.

He didn't know that just a few steps behind him, a large umbrella of heaven was covering the green belt, and the old Taoist was hiding under the umbrella.Fan Denglong was so preoccupied just now, he didn't notice it for a while, and directly regarded him as an unborn expert.

"Hehe, the old Taoist is kind enough to explain your doubts to you. You actually look down on the old Taoist and even use the name of Wudang to scare the old Taoist. You deserve to be frightened."

On the face of the fairy-like old Taoist, there was a hint of conspiracy, and he smiled like a child, just like an old urchin.

Watching Fan Denglong go away, the old man jumped out from the green belt, and before he finished his complacency, he heard an angry voice shouting: "If you destroy flowers and plants at will, you will be fined fifty."

An old lady wearing a red armband stood in the distance, holding out a hand coldly.

"Well, the old man just accidentally fell down."

"Okay, I still wanted to set up a stall here, so don't go, follow me to the management office."

The old lady was jealous, and she was about to come up with her sleeves rolled up.

"Hey, Zhang, why are you here?"

The old Taoist rolled his eyes and shouted behind the old lady.

"Don't try to fool me,"

The old lady didn't agree with him at all, and said viciously.

"Hey, so what if you don't like this? Come and chase me if you have the ability?"

The old Taoist threw the umbrella in his hand, and ran away without a trace.

(End of this chapter)