"Hiss, this kid is really playing around. No, no, let's find the person Tianzun wants first." He turned his tentacles and read Jun Wushang's memory.
"Murong Mengli? The little girl is pretty, could it be her? According to the hexagram, the turning point of this boy's fate will be after he joins the bronze coffin, but Murong Mengli is a woman, and an ordinary person, so she shouldn't be arrogant."
He continued searching and finally locked his target on Su Mu.
"Tsk tsk, this Su Mu is not simple. He can actually kill the Unmemorable. The bronze law he used is something I have never seen before. That silver vertical pupil seems to be related to the evil god. Even if this person is not arrogant, he is probably related to arrogance. Bring him to the Heavenly Lord first, and let the Heavenly Lord judge the rest."
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"Brother Su, my master said he wants to invite you to dinner at the Changsheng Taoist Temple to thank you for saving me from the Unmemorable last time." Jun Wushang handed over an invitation.
Su Mu's eyes moved slightly. Treating someone to a meal? He felt it was a bit strange. It was normal for a master to treat his apprentice to a meal to thank him for saving his life, but the strange thing was the timing.
Because it has been a long time since the killing of the Unmemorable, if you wanted to treat us, why would you wait until now?
He took the invitation and read it. It just contained some polite words: "I, Xuan Qingzi, would like to thank you for helping my poor disciple. I am hosting a banquet at the Changsheng Taoist Temple. Please be sure to come and join me."
When he finished reading the invitation, suddenly, the words on the invitation came alive, like a group of tadpoles crawling, they twisted and turned to form three big black characters.
Seven deadly sins!
Seeing this scene, Su Mu's mouth curled up slightly. He looked up at Jun Wushang, who looked normal, and asked, "Is your master a transcendent?"
Jun Wushang shook his head: "No, he is a Taoist priest who believes in the Immortal God. He usually relies on a few Taoist tricks to fool others."
"What kind of magic?"
"It's just breathing fire, fortune telling, and performing shaman dances. He said it was a Taoist technique, but in my opinion it was just a trick of the underworld. He was unwilling to teach me even that, saying that I was not sincere and could not receive the true teachings of the Immortal Heavenly Venerable."
"It's been a long time since I saved you last time. Why did your master think of inviting me to dinner now?"
Jun Wushang curled his lips in disdain: "What else could it be? I didn't have money before. You don't know how stingy my master is. He gave me a hundred yuan to cook four dishes and one soup for a week. I guess he made a lot of money from the two rich guys who came before, so he suddenly became so generous to treat me to a meal."
"Two rich guys?" Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do these two people look like? Have you seen them?"
Jun Wushang immediately spitted and said, "A man and a woman, the man is in his forties with silver-gray hair, the woman looks to be in her twenties, with short hair draped over her shoulders, 36C, wrist line over her crotch, leather jacket, leather pants, leather boots, wheat skin color, delicate facial features..."
"Stop, I get it." Su Mu interrupted the other party's long speech. He already knew who the two people were. He had seen them in Zhuang Qing's dream before, the law enforcement team leader Mu Lingxi and the golden strongman Sikong Zhen.
"Why did the two of them go to see your master?"
"I'm not sure, and my master didn't let me see it, but I guess it's fortune-telling. This is the trick he's best at. The Changsheng Taoist Temple can survive basically all because of his tricks everywhere... fortune-telling."
Hearing this, Su Mu became interested. A Taoist priest who could be asked by a golden master to tell fortunes must not be ordinary. What's more, after the two of them had told fortunes, Taoist Xuanqing sent an invitation with the words "Seven Deadly Sins" written on it. The hidden meaning in it is intriguing.
A series of clues connected in his mind, and he could roughly guess the cause and effect. A strong man like Sikong Zhen would definitely not go for fortune-telling for no reason. It is very likely that he wanted to find the seven deadly sins through Taoist Xuanqing's fortune-telling skills. Taoist Xuanqing must have predicted the seven deadly sins on him, so he sent Jun Wushang to deliver the invitation.
But since the other party has already figured it out, why not tell Sikong Zhen?
He didn't believe that Sikong Zhen would not come to arrest him after knowing that he was arrogant. If a golden strongman didn't even have this little confidence, he didn't deserve to be called gold.
So it can only be that Taoist Xuanqing didn’t say it.
interesting.
"Since your master has invited me so kindly, I will not refuse."
Su Mu accepted Jun Wushang's invitation. He liked this kind of unknown surprise.
In the evening, Su Mu, led by Jun Wushang, was invited to the Changsheng Taoist Temple. This small Taoist temple located in the suburbs really looks like a paradise.
An old Taoist priest with a white beard was standing at the gate of the Taoist temple to greet people early in the morning. When he saw Su Mu coming, his old face was filled with smiles.
"I guess this is Mr. Su. I am Xuanqing, the poor Taoist."
Su Mu smiled and returned the greeting: "Meet Taoist Xuanqing."
“Come in quickly.” Taoist Priest Xuanqing welcomed Su Mu into the Taoist temple. Jun Wushang, who was standing by, trotted over and whispered in his ear, “What kind of food have you prepared? Don’t just prepare a cucumber and a plate of peanuts. Brother Su is the director of my company. Don’t embarrass me!”
Taoist Xuanqing glared at Jun Wushang and said, "Do you think my master is such a stingy person?"
Jun Wushang glanced at him: "Yeah!"
"Evil disciple, I have guests here today and I will not bother with you. Go and buy some wine. I forgot to buy some."
Jun Wushang was immediately furious: "How could you forget? You clearly deliberately made me spend money to buy wine!"
"Stop talking nonsense and go!"
Taoist Priest Xuanqing sent Jun Wushang away, and then introduced the Changsheng Taoist Temple to Su Mu with a smile.
"Master Xuanqing, may I ask which god Changsheng Tianzun is?"
"The Eternal Heavenly Lord is the true god who controls the lifespan of all things in the world. He is the most honorable god, no doubt about it!" When Taoist Xuanqing mentioned the Eternal Heavenly Lord, he seemed like a different person, with piety written all over his old face.
For some reason, when Su Mu saw his expression, the first person he thought of was Wan from the Original God Religion. If one looks closely, the expressions of the two seem to be the same.
"Oh? Then I wonder whether this banquet was suggested by you, Taoist priest, or by the Eternal Heavenly Lord?" Su Mu said with a polite smile.
Taoist Xuanqing frowned, then suddenly opened his brows and laughed, "As expected of the head of the seven deadly sins, you are arrogant. Your eyes are really vicious."
Su Mu's smile widened: "Master, do you mean that I am arrogant?"
Taoist Xuanqing nodded: "If it was just suspicion before, but now after seeing you, I am absolutely sure."
"Why?"
"I have met countless people in my life, and I have never made a mistake."
"It's a pity that you have made a mistake this time, Taoist Priest." Su Mu said lightly. He was telling the truth because he was not arrogant. There was no arrogance in this world. Arrogance was just an illusion.
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