The opponent just made a slight attack and he was beaten without any defense. How could he continue to play like this?
"What is your relationship with Su Muyu? Why did you accept her as your disciple?" Xiao Chen was helpless. Since he couldn't beat him, he could only talk things over with the old Taoist priest.
"Because I have something to do, I see an opportunity in her." Xuan Qing said with a smile, "So I have to inconvenience you to stay with me for a while."
"When the donor changes his mind, I will let you go."
"Okay, I promise. I will help you when I get back." Xiao Chen nodded.
If the hard way doesn't work, try the soft way. Anyway, he has to get out first.
"How do you plan to help me, benefactor?" Xuan Qing was not someone to be fooled. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Chen.
"Tell Su Muyu that you will die if you don't listen to me. Is that okay?" Xiao Chen said.
"I'm afraid it won't work. So, please write me a written agreement and I promise to help Su Muyu."
Xuanqing said, "I will burn this written document in front of the Three Pure Ones and announce it to the Nine Heavens."
"If the donor promises me but fails to do it, then my fate will probably change."
Xiao Chen was stunned again. Is this old Taoist priest so sinister?
Light incense and burn it to announce it to the nine heavens.
This is equivalent to him making a vow, and it is witnessed by the Three Pure Ones.
If Xiao Chen can't do it, he will be struck by lightning.
"I won't stand up. Anyway, I promised you. If you don't believe me, forget it." Xiao Chen shook his head.
Are you kidding me? He got himself into this situation for no apparent reason? He's not crazy.
"That won't work, words alone are not enough." The old Taoist said with a smile, "Are you planning to deceive me, benefactor?"
"I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, forget it." Xiao Chen said.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, benefactor, to live a poor life with me for a few days." Xuanqing sighed with regret.
"How can there be such a person as you? It's not right for you to do this. You are a monk, you can't force me like this." Xiao Chen was a little angry.
"Let me go right now, or I'll be rude to you."
Xuanqing shook his head, turned and walked into the hall, while the door of the hall slowly closed.
Xiao Chen seized the opportunity, turned around and rushed out of the gate.
However, before he could go out, a strong wind blew up behind him, and the whisk in the old Taoist's hand spread out and entangled Xiao Chen's body.
With a slight pull, Xiao Chen flew up involuntarily and fell in the hall.
"Donor." Xuanqing's tone was already murderous.
"Taoism emphasizes purity and naturalness, but I, an old Taoist priest, have been pure for decades, so my temper is not particularly good."
"If you keep doing this, don't blame me, the old Taoist priest, for being ruthless..."
With a slight flick of his right hand, Xiao Chen suddenly felt difficulty breathing.
He opened his mouth wide and tried to breathe desperately, but his mouth, nose and other facial features seemed to be sealed at that moment.
He was like a drowning man, struggling desperately in the water, but he could never break free from the restraints.
Just when Xiao Chen was about to suffocate, an old voice came from the door: "Junior brother, after so many years, your temper has worsened."
Although the voice sounded old, it sounded like the sound of nature to Xiao Chen.
Then a breeze blew by, and the door of the hall, which had been closed, opened by itself.
At the same time, an old figure appeared at the door. He slowly stepped into the hall and looked at Xuanqing.
It was the master. The moment he appeared, Xiao Chen felt his whole body relax and he regained his freedom.
He collapsed on the ground, breathing in deep gulps of fresh air, and uttered two words with difficulty: "Master?"
And the moment the master appeared, Xuanqing was completely stunned.
He first showed an expression of disbelief, and then became ecstatic.
He left Xiao Chen and ran towards the door, then fell to his knees with a thud in front of Xiao Chen's puzzled expression.
Then he hugged his master's legs and cried loudly: "Brother, you finally showed up."
"Brother, I have been searching for you for so many years."
“Senior Brother…”
Xiao Chen was confused.
What's going on here? This guy is wearing a purple robe and looks like an immortal.
How come the old Taoist priest who was so murderous just now suddenly changed his attitude and started crying and screaming like a wronged child?
Xuan Ruo looked at the crying Xuan Qing with a kind face: "Junior brother, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are still the same as before."
"Brother, I've been searching for you so hard, wuwu..."
Xiao Chen rolled his eyes speechlessly. This old Taoist priest never stopped talking.
"The juniors are still watching, are you sure you want to do this?" Xuan Ruo said helplessly.
"Ah, this, this..." Xuan Qing was startled, and quickly stood up, wiped his tears, and sat up straight.
"This is the disciple I accepted. What do you think? Not bad, right?" Xuan Ruo pointed at Xiao Chen and said with a smile.
"He... is your disciple?" Xuan Qing was stunned. He glanced at Xiao Chen and then whispered, "Brother, tell me the truth. Is there a reason why you accepted him as your disciple?"
Xuanqing's cultivation level was not low, so he naturally noticed Xiao Chen's uniqueness.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have locked Xiao Chen up here.
But Xuanqing believed that no matter what his senior brother did, he had his reasons.
Since Xiao Chen is different from others, it is normal for the senior brother to accept him as his disciple.
"Haha, yes, I'll chat with him for a few minutes, please wait." Xuan Ruo walked to Xiao Chen's side.
"Master, why are you here?" Xiao Chen asked with a smile.
He had just been beaten up by Xuanqing and lost his temper, and he was even a little scared.
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