Wuming looked at the Taoist priest coldly.
This Taoist priest was a cultivator, and although he did not have any real skills, he was still different from ordinary people. He only felt his body was chilly and very cold, so he could not help but looking around.
Soon, his eyes widened.
He saw a faint shadow in the room, and that shadow had a pair of cold eyes, staring at him, making him feel a chill on his back.
The appearance of the spirit seemed somewhat familiar to the Taoist priest.
Wuming's appearance made the Taoist shudder, and he wanted to leave here quickly. But as soon as he stood up, his feet slipped for unknown reasons and he fell headfirst to the ground.
The incident happened suddenly, which surprised the fat man who was half-kneeling in front of him.
"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"
Before he could finish his words, a bundle of money on the table suddenly flew up and hit the Taoist priest in the face before he could react.
The money on the table seemed to be held by an invisible hand, flying up and all hitting the Taoist priest's face. No matter how the Taoist priest dodged, the money all hit his face.
The fat man noticed that something was wrong, his legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground, looking at the flying pile of money in horror.
The Taoist priest also reacted and took out an eight-diagram mirror from somewhere and shone it towards Wuming.
He even shouted:
"Who are you, evildoer? Show your true form now..."
The Bagua mirror flashed with a strong light, and the fat man saw that Wuming, who was originally a little illusory, was suddenly illuminated by the Bagua mirror. Originally, a mortal like the fat man could not see Wuming.
But this time, the fat man's eyes suddenly widened.
Sweat broke out on the fat man's head. He knew Wuming, but this man was clearly dead. How could this happen?
Were the nightmares he was having real?
After the Taoist priest shouted this, there was a bang and the Bagua mirror in his hand suddenly cracked. Then he shuddered and looked at the fat man with different eyes.
"Come here, let me see your heart. How can you be heartless? You even sent your own father to the bottom of the bridge just for a few filthy coins. Do you know that your family was blessed for a long time, but you ruined it all..."
The Taoist waved at the fat man, which scared him half to death. After hearing what he said, the fat man was about to cry.
"Master, isn't this all in accordance with your request?"
"That's because you don't have a grateful heart. You don't have a heart. Come, come here..."
The Taoist priest's eyes looked a little scary, but the fat man didn't dare to go away.
He crawled to the Taoist priest's side and felt his heart suddenly tremble. The feeling was very strange, as if there was something different all of a sudden.
"My father gave birth to me, my mother raised me, caressed me, fed me, raised me, nurtured me, cared for me, restored me, and brought me in and out of her womb. I want to repay their kindness, but the heavens are boundless.
"To repay kindness with kindness..."
The Taoist priest recited these verses, and the fat man seemed to understand them, but before his eyes flashed the scene of his parents holding him, teaching him to walk, teaching him to eat, and always keeping him by their side.
He even recalled that after his mother passed away early, the family was very poor, so whenever there was any meat dish, his father never ate a single bite and left it all for him.
In order to allow him to go to school, his father sold the ox that the family had raised for five years. In order to save money, he would walk to the county town every time to bring him money and clothes.
When he started the factory, his father lived in the factory to watch over the door for him. There were always thefts in other factories, but his factory never had...
After his business became big, he bought this villa. When his father came, he actually lived in the worker's room. Whenever he entered the house, he would be scolded by his wife. When he looked at the child, he would feel disgusted because he was afraid that he would be dirty and smelly...
When the fat man thought of this, his heart was broken and tears came out. Why did he believe the Taoist priest and send his father away?
Was he sent to the bridge tunnel because the master said that his father and he were incompatible in fate?
No, in fact, he was also disgusted. He was such a big boss, but he had a father who came from the countryside and was very rough. The Taoist priest saw it and used the reason that their horoscopes were incompatible to let him send his father away with peace of mind.
He is not a human being, he is even worse than an animal!
Thinking of this, the fat man burst into tears for the first time and wished he could slap himself a few times. The Taoist priest who saw this scene finally showed a look of relief on his face.
"Go, bring your father back, support him and be filial to him. If anything happens to him and you don't take good care of him, your blessings will end. In the future, don't associate with those greedy gossips and those Taoist priests and monks with bad conduct. God is watching what you do..."
The Taoist priest had never used this tone before. Has he forgotten that he is also a Taoist priest?
Who says this about themselves?
The fat man was still wondering in his heart when he saw the Taoist priest do something that made him even more shocked. He actually raised his hand and slapped himself in the face without any warning.
The slap landed loudly on his cheek, leaving an extremely obvious slap mark on the Taoist's face.
Damn, this is really cruel!
The fat man trembled with fear and looked at the Taoist priest in surprise. He had never seen him hit himself so hard!
“Pah!”
The Taoist priest slapped him twice more, hard and fast. His cheeks, which already had slap marks, quickly became swollen, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. His face showed an expression of unbearable pain.
The fat man was dumbfounded.
Why on earth is this, hitting himself so hard, so harshly?
The blow was so heavy, it seemed like he wanted to commit suicide. Is this Taoist priest mentally ill? Who would beat themselves like this?
He is really sick, really sick. I can no longer associate with him. Of course, before that, I have to bring my father back home...
"This Wuming is a ruthless character and is quite good at fighting..."
Zhang Fan, who could see this scene clearly, was amazed. Moreover, Wuming had obviously possessed the Taoist priest's body and was controlling his body. She must have been angry with his greed for money, so she punished her severely.
But the blow was really heavy. After a few slaps, Zhang Fan felt that the Taoist's head was about to be smashed even though there was a wall between them.
If the fight continues, someone will die.
However, what is the relationship between this Wuming and this fat guy?
He actually pawned his freedom, soul and body at the Pawn Shop of Heaven and Earth, just to get that grateful heart, so that the fat man would wake up and treat his father well?
I had originally thought that this Wuming was the fat man's father, but now it seems that he is not...
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