The Rebirth of Xue Yang, the Patriarch of Demon Dao—Original Author: Moxiang Tongxiu

Xue Yang only thought that this little girl was pretty, but her head was not very good. After the old man said so, it was not difficult to guess that the old beggar who froze to death was the so-called so-called trickster.

Sure enough, this old man Shi said: "The beggar is that Taoist priest. After Zhengyi fought with the demon for [-] rounds, he finally surrendered him. De, originally wanted him to reform and let him die, but he couldn't stand the boiling of the villagers' resentment, so he cut off the tendons and tendons of the demon so that he could no longer do evil, and then pulled out his tongue , so that he can no longer smack his lips and sway his tongue to deceive the crowd, and for the rest of his life, he will be a useless person and can only beg for a living."

When Xiaohua heard this, she shed tears: "Although he has committed many evils, it is also pitiful that he ended up so miserable."

Brother Dong originally liked Miss Xiaohua, but when he saw that he was so soft-hearted towards a bad guy, and often gave him food, he couldn't help but feel a little angry, and even slightly jealous: "Xiaohua, you are too soft-hearted. He should be beaten to death with a stick, you are still so kind to him, haven't you heard the story of the farmer and the snake?"

Xiao Hua snorted: "I feel sorry for her, what's bothering you!"

Brother Dong was still waiting to refute, when suddenly something hit the back of his head, and the pain made him cry. He covered his head and fixed his eyes and saw that it was a stone. Brother Dong scolded: "Which bastard is it, take the stone?" Hit me!"

Brother Dong looked at Xue Yang at the side, thinking that this kid was playing him for fun, he was about to have a fit, and didn't want to suddenly jump out of a crazy beggar, about 20 years old, pointing at Brother Dong, giggling and laughing: "Hahaha, Hahaha, you bastard, your bastard's head is bleeding, take care..."

Only then did Brother Dong realize that it was the stone thrown by the beggar, and he was about to step forward to teach the lunatic a lesson. As soon as he grabbed the arm of the beggar, the other broke free like a loach, and disappeared in a flash, and disappeared at the corner of the alley in a blink of an eye. At the end, I did not forget to leave a sentence: "You can't catch the bastard, you can't catch it."

Xue Yang's eyes were like a torch. Although it was a one-catch and one-off move, it was obvious that this beggar had been practiced before, and he was not an ordinary sect, with a very solid foundation.

Brother Dong lost face in front of the person he liked, his face was flushed red, angry and ashamed, he said angrily: "Who is this lunatic, next time I bump into him, I will definitely break his leg."

Girl Xiaohua gave Dong Ge a blank look. She didn't like fighting and killing, especially reckless and rude men. She knew that Dong Ge liked her, but she didn't like Dong Ge very much. He didn't care about the other party's face at all, and bluntly denounced his fault: "Who told you to speak out, this little beggar is the apprentice of the old beggar you scolded, if you scold him as a master, if he doesn't throw stones at you, whoever he throws at you?" ?”

Seeing Xiaohua's ugly face, Brother Dong didn't dare to disobey and kept silent.

Aunt Zhong said: "I didn't expect that beggars also accept apprentices, and teach people to beg? It seems that every job is a technical job."

Xue Yang thought to himself: "This beggar's novice is so good. He has at least ten years of foundation. It must be the apprentice that the old beggar brought with him when he was a Taoist priest. There is a well-known saying: 'The country will prosper, and it will be prosperous. There is auspiciousness; the country is about to perish, compared to evildoers.' This doll is the future of the country. So many children die early one after another, there must be evildoers at work. The bones of Miao Chang'e were suppressed under the Temple of Songzi Niangniang, could it be ...."

"Is there something wrong with the Empress Temple?" The little flower girl said, Xue Yang nodded acquiescingly, thinking that this little flower girl is not only an empty skin, but also full of intelligence.

Aunt Zhong said: "No, we just went to the temple to burn incense a few days ago. The incense is so strong there, it doesn't seem like a place with ghosts. Moreover, Zheng Yizheng is the resident mage of the Songzi Niangniang Temple , he has seen it, there is no problem."

Father Shi: "That's strange, could it be that I was thinking wrong?"

Dr. Tea happened to come to refill tea at this time, and when he heard their topic, he also interjected: "By the way, Master Zhengyi was very worried when he saw the children in the town get sick and died one after another. I heard that he traveled thousands of rivers and mountains to Kunlun Mountain to collect many strange The medicinal materials are made into candies, Tangta and sugar figurines that children like to eat. They have been donating in the temple in the past few days and distributed to the children. Sui Ping An, if you have children at home, you can get it for free."

"Zhengyi is really a living Bodhisattva..." Everyone praised Zhengyi one after another.

Xue Yang heard some clues from the side, and felt that the matter was indeed very strange, but it had nothing to do with him. His top priority now was to quickly find a new child's body to replace it. Also, it is necessary to find out whether the reason why he was able to resurrect his soul this time is because of the help of the Yinhu Talisman, or something else. If so, then he must inquire about the current whereabouts of the half of the Yinhu Talisman. Maybe if you have the Yinhu Talisman again, you don't need to use the dead body to resurrect your soul, but you can directly come back to life again.

So, he left behind a back and strode away.

"I really don't care about other people's lives. After all, my own life is my own, and other people's lives are other people's lives."

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