Taoist Cheng took several steps back suddenly and stopped only when he bumped into a stall.
"A person with overwhelming spiritual energy, a person of great luck!"
He held onto the table, his pupils trembling with shock.
If you absorb the spiritual energy of this child, it will be equivalent to that of a hundred people!
Taoist Cheng was originally just an ordinary little Taoist priest.
When he was a teenager, he accidentally saved a fairy who fell from the sky.
In order to repay him for saving his life, the immortal taught him some cultivation methods.
He used this method to cultivate inner elixir within fifty years.
However, the regeneration of spiritual energy in the mortal world is extremely slow.
Therefore, he traveled around just to absorb more spiritual energy and improve his cultivation.
More than thirty years ago, he met the immortal again, and the immortal taught him a method to improve his cultivation.
That is to absorb the innate spiritual energy of others for your own use.
As long as one's cultivation is sufficient, one can pass through the barrier between the mortal and spiritual worlds and enter the spiritual world, and become an immortal through cultivation, which is just around the corner.
But ordinary mortals have limited spiritual energy, and no matter how much they absorb, it can only improve their cultivation for one or two years.
Therefore, he set his target on the supreme ruler of the mortal world, the one who possessed the dragon energy.
I never thought that Kyoto is such a great place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are everywhere.
The little prince in the palace looks extraordinary, and this little girl is even more extraordinary.
"Hey, old man, are you okay?"
The vendor who was hit was about to reach out to help, but he saw a young face.
"Go away! Why are you acting like an old man when you're so young? Go away and don't interfere with my business!"
The stall owner waved the rag and drove the person away in disgust.
"I don't know what you're talking about!" Taoist Cheng straightened his sleeves that were stained with icing sugar, put away his shock, and restored his proud look.
He has lived for more than a hundred years, and although his hair is white, he still looks like a young man.
Just as he was about to meet the little girl, someone rushed past him.
"Chaoxi!" Rong Xuqing stood in front of Rong Chaoxi and said helplessly:
"It's almost time for dinner, and you're out buying skewers! Uncle Fu would be so sad if he knew you disliked his cooking!"
“I don’t mind, I don’t mind…” Rong Chaoxi repeatedly waved his hands in defense, “Chaoxi can still eat a lot.”
She patted her bulging belly and rubbed all the oil on her hands onto her clothes.
"You..." Rong Xuqing helplessly tapped the little guy's eyebrows.
After thanking the diner who took care of her, she took the little one back home.
After walking a few steps, Rong Chaoxi remembered that the other skewers were not ready yet.
"Wo de wo de wo..."
The kebab stall owner understood what she meant immediately.
"Don't worry, little princess. I'll send it to you when it's done."
When he passed by Master Cheng again, he couldn't help but clear his throat.
"Such a beauty is also blessed with good fortune..."
Although not as strong as the one on the Dragon Throne, he is still hundreds of times stronger than an ordinary person.
If I transfer my spiritual energy to her and then cultivate with her...
His eyes followed the two people closely until they entered the general's mansion.
Before Rong Chaoxi entered the room, he turned around and saw Cheng Daoren's infatuated gaze on Rong Xuqing, and snorted coldly.
【Look at Wo, I’ll kill you! 】
Glancing at the little guy looking behind him, Rong Xuqing turned his head and met Master Cheng's gaze, and couldn't help but frowned.
That person's eyes looked disgusting.
"roar--"
At this moment, Guo Lai suddenly rushed out and let out a roar.
Taoist Cheng was knocked back two steps by the roar of the divine beast.
"What!?"
Before he could see clearly the beast suddenly appeared.
Immediately afterwards, a "puff puff" sound was heard.
A flock of birds flew out from the gate of the general's mansion, rushing over at an extremely fast speed, their sharp beaks piercing straight towards Cheng Daoren's forehead.
Taoist Cheng quickly raised his hands to shield his face and moved sideways to avoid the flock's direct attack.
But the flock of birds seemed unwilling to stop until they pecked him, surrounding his head.
At this time, someone saw him trying to reach out and crush the bird to death.
"Hey! What are you doing! How dare you kill the birds in the general's mansion! Are you tired of living?" someone shouted.
Taoist Cheng noticed that these birds seemed to have spiritual abilities. After hearing what people said, he did not dare to act rashly and could only try his best to avoid them.
Although he dodged nimbly, several bird beaks still pierced his forehead.
When the flock of birds dispersed, Taoist Cheng's face was covered in blood.
He gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming.
Seeing this, people on the street avoided him.
"What's going on? Why did the birds in the General's Mansion attack him?"
"Didn't you see the look he gave Miss Xu Qing just now? He angered the white bear. The roar the white bear just gave was like calling on the flock of birds to attack him!"
"Isn't he wearing a Taoist robe? ...Huh—the six senses are not at peace, disgusting!?——"
Taoist Cheng wiped the blood from his eyes and stared fiercely at the gate of the General's Mansion: "This place is really not simple!"
"Make way, make way, make way... Don't block the door of the general's mansion!" Passersby began to push him.
"A Taoist priest staring at a girl, aren't you ashamed? Get out of here!"
The vendors around him looked at him with disgust in their eyes.
Having lived for over a hundred years, Cheng Daoist had never been humiliated like this by a mortal. The rage in his eyes blazed forth.
"Ignorant mortal, please don't—"
"Clatter..."
As his hand was halfway raised to cast a spell, a basin of cold water fell from the sky and all the fires were extinguished instantly.
“Hahahaha…who poured the water…”
Seeing this, the people around burst into laughter.
Taoist Cheng looked around angrily. The crowd was full of mockery, and the person who splashed water was not there.
The basin of water seemed to be poured down by the sky, with no source.
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