Chapter 70

After some hesitation, Green agreed to stay here to accompany the child. The child seemed very happy, but then became sad again, although Green still didn't know what he was sad about.

They lived in peace with each other, and after a period of time, the child learned more.

Green began to think that maybe the child should go to school or find a teacher.

He asked the child for his opinion.

After hearing the question, the child frowned and asked, "I don't want to go to school, can I not go to school? I don't want to be separated from my master, can I not go out?"

Green realized that the problem was a bit serious.

Maybe it was because the child had no contact with other people that he always had wild thoughts here, and thought that he couldn't live without someone, which was impossible.

A person does not necessarily die when leaving another person, no matter how important that person is, especially when the child is so young.

Green decided to tell the child about this.

The child showed a believing expression and said that he already believed it, but his attitude was clearly skeptical.

Green knew that it was useless to just say it, so he planned to take the child out.

"Then I'll take you out. We'll take a walk today and come back. If you have fun, it would be even better. Are you willing to go out with me?"

Green asked.

The child nodded and took Green's hand, and Green took the child out.

They first walked around the sect. There were some disciples practicing martial arts and cultivation everywhere. At first, some people saluted them according to the rules, which Green found troublesome.

He used a spell to reduce the presence of himself and the child, so that when they passed by other people again, they would not attract any attention or conversation.

The child was obviously curious about what those people were doing.

Green told the child that those people were learning, and that if you want to learn, you must go to class.

"Master, can't you teach me?"

"You can, but I'm not a teacher, so the disciples I teach are different from them, and you don't know anything, so I can't teach you well enough."

Green replied.

The child realized that Green meant for him to go to school and nodded.

After that, they walked out of the sect and there was a small town outside. They stopped at a noodle shop.

The child ate a bowl of noodles, and Green took the child to play again.

"Master, can you make this too?"

The child asked curiously while walking on the road after eating the noodles.

"If you just need a bowl of noodles, no matter if it tastes good or not, or looks good or not, then I can make it,"

Green replied.

As they were talking, they walked in front of the performers. A circle of people had already gathered here to watch the excitement. Green planned to stop here for a while to let the child rest.

The child was too short. The people around him were taller than him, and some were stronger than him. He was squeezed so hard that he couldn't stand steadily. Sometimes he almost fell down, and sometimes he couldn't see the situation inside at all.

He looked a little aggrieved.

Green patted the gray footprints on his clothes that were inexplicably kicked by someone, and picked him up.

The child was a little afraid of heights, so he hugged Green tightly, but he was a little surprised to see that his clothes were clean again.

"What kind of magic is this?"

The child was curious.

He twisted his body to look at his clothes, and suddenly realized that he was not standing on the ground, and felt a little embarrassed.

"I want to learn this."

The child whispered.

"We'll talk about it after we get back."

Green replied.

The child nodded.

After that, they watched the craftsmen in the middle of the crowd perform fire breathing, spinning in circles, and hitting people on the head with stones. These were all painful performances.

Someone on the side shouted.

"This is too boring. I've seen it all. Is there nothing else? If not, I'll leave."

A strong man shouted.

"If you can pay, we can also perform something gentle. You see, my sister is young and beautiful. If you pay, let her perform later, how about it?"

The craftsman stood in the middle, smiling and bending his waist, and answered respectfully.

The strong man actually took out money from his pocket. It was a small cloth bag. He threw the money to the craftsman.

"If it doesn't look good or you're lying, I'll take your money back."

The strong man shouted.

"What do you want to see?"

the craftsman asked.

"I heard that people like you are particularly flexible. Why don't you show us a snake coming out of a hole?"

the strong man shouted.

The craftsman nodded, took a step back, and looked at the young girl beside him.

The young girl really performed a snake coming out of a hole. First, she bent down so that the top of her head could touch the ground. Then she gradually bent more and more, and her head could come out from between her legs, like a snake.

Then there was a series of dazzling movements that could only be done with a level of flexibility that ordinary people could never achieve.

The young girl began to wriggle on the ground, very naturally, like a python, almost making people ignore her own hands and feet, and the people standing nearby couldn't help but step back.

They said that they felt that if they took another step forward, they would be eaten by the snake.

The clothes that the young girl was wearing happened to be dark green, and it looked like layers of scales. When she was wriggling, she looked more like a snake.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The strong man who gave the money clapped his hands and shouted, looking very excited. He should be satisfied and would not take the money he gave away.

People began to give money and gradually dispersed.

Green took out some money.

But he didn't leave for a while.

The craftsman collected the money and saw that he was still standing there, so he came over and asked what was the matter.

Green glanced at the craftsman, then at the young girl. He squinted his eyes and felt that the girl had a trace of snake demon blood.

However, he was not here to exorcise demons, so he was just curious.

The craftsman's face changed drastically, and he immediately stood in front of the girl.

"What are you going to do? We don't want your money. Go away, go away!"

The craftsman drove Green away.

Green shook his head.

"We only have this one girl here, so don't take her away. We will do whatever you ask us to do. I'm breaking my old bones to do things for you. Don't take her away."

The craftsman begged.

"Do you know who she is?"

Green asked.

"Of course I know, how could I not know? This is the child I picked up with my own hands and raised since childhood, how could I not recognize her?"

The craftsman became anxious.

"Then do you know that this girl has a relationship with the monster?"

Green asked.

Most of the people around had already left.

They didn't speak loudly, so although the monster was involved, it didn't cause a commotion.

The craftsman became even more anxious and knelt down quickly.

"I know everything, don't tell anyone. This place is too close to the sect of immortal cultivation. It will definitely attract their attention. It will be bad if they come and take my girl away."

The craftsman begged.

"So you know everything, get up."

Green nodded.

"You are afraid that the sect here will exorcise the monster, so why did you come here?"

Green asked.

"Nowhere else can you live and work in peace and contentment like this. People say that if you live here, you will be protected by immortals, with sunny days, abundant crops, a happy marriage, and children. Nothing is bad.

We walked through many places to get here. We didn't plan to stay for long, but thought that maybe it wouldn't attract attention. Who knew it would be like this as soon as we arrived."

The craftsman stood up from the ground, patted his knees, and sighed.

"I have a piece of clothing here, and I want to give it to this girl.

If this girl doesn't kill or set fire in the future, the clothing will only look beautiful. As for the benefits, it will not be affected by cold or heat, mosquitoes, or dust.

The most important thing is that when she meets a Taoist, it can cover up a little bit of the girl's extraordinary qualities.

I wonder if this girl is willing to accept it?"

Green asked.

The clothes he was talking about were from a case he was dealing with many years ago. The case happened in a wealthy family, and many people died. The sect was asked to investigate. He happened to be nearby, so he went to see it first.

It was a spider demon who was causing trouble, killing people and setting fires. He used the silk to make spider silk, hiding in the dark, and wanted to use the processed spider silk to make a spider web to catch everyone in the manor.

Unfortunately, he had big eyes and a small stomach.

Before the matter was over, the spider demon was dying because of his mistake. Next to him was an exquisite and gorgeous women's robe, which was confirmed to be made of spider silk after inspection.

The benefits are real and the beauty is really beautiful, but if such a thing is worn by someone with evil intentions, it will cause harm to others.

To be on the safe side, Green placed a ban on the dress. Anyone who wore the dress to kill someone would be killed immediately by the dress.

After the dress killed someone, the soul of the person would be trapped in the dress and become the nourishment of the dress. This would protect the dress and other people who saw it.

However, after the dress was put away, it was useless for many years. Day after day, if it were not for the fact that the thing would not be covered by dust, it would probably still look like old clothes when it was taken out.

However, because these things would not be affected by dust, when Green took the dress out, the dress shone in the sun like a jewel.

Anyone could tell at a glance that it was very expensive.

The craftsman was surprised and delighted at first, and then showed a wry smile.

"Master, you gave me this out of kindness, and I want to accept it, but if we take it away, won't we be in trouble on the road?

We are all ordinary people, and we can't stand the swords and guns. You should take it back."

He really wanted to accept it, but he said these words sincerely.

Green shook the clothes, and the clothes suddenly became dark and lost their luster. It was just an ordinary piece of clothing, even more ordinary than ordinary clothes.

"Now this thing looks cheap, we should have it, and it won't be easily suspected. Since you are so polite, we will accept it."

The craftsman took the clothes and waved to the young girl.