Chapter 129: Cultivators, Diverse Techniques

129 Those who practice cultivation have various techniques

Three flames lay motionless within the clay statue.

After waiting for half an hour, Xiang Jiannan was finally able to see their movements clearly.

At this time, the clay statue of the master was almost transparent, and the original cracks of varying sizes had also returned to their original state.

The red, yellow and blue flames are entrenched in different positions inside the clay statue, sometimes large and sometimes small, constantly repeating the unified movement of opening and then contracting.

"Go and get ready."

While the Taoists were still sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, Gao Yuan, who had been watching calmly, suddenly spoke. He saw that his disciple's eyes were full of desire and he licked his lips from time to time, as if he was very eager for the three flames in the clay statue's body.

Just gave him a hand.

I had experienced the same look in my disciple's eyes many years ago. Although it was a little worldly, it was a desire for the great way.

As a master, he has the obligation to provide guidance when necessary. Now that the clay statue of the master is about to be restored, there are more important things waiting for him to do.

Quickly put away your dazed look to avoid being seen by Yu Qingzi and others. Not every Taoist priest can be as reasonable as the master. If you don’t want to be scolded again.

"Ah, what are you preparing for?"

After being poked in the waist by Gao Yu'an's elbow, Xiang Jiannan regained consciousness instantly and hurriedly tried to cover up.

I just lost my composure. Soon after the red, yellow and blue flames came into my eyes, my brain seemed to become out of control. A desire suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart, making me just want to get closer to the three flames.

Fortunately, there was still a trace of rationality in my heart, and I didn't do anything out of line when I was confused and distracted.

If he went forward and disturbed the magic formation of the three temple masters, he would be committing a serious sin today.

"Si Hai Inn, tell Wang and his party to harness the carriage quickly, the sooner the better!"

"Leave the city?"

As he was talking, he noticed that Yu Qingzi and the others were breathing rapidly, and Xiang Jiannan also realized that the restoration work on the clay statue of his master might be about to be completed.

The master must have had some bad intentions in mind as he chose this critical moment to ask me to find Wang Yihang.

"Well, remember, when you see me appear, start moving immediately and go as fast as you can. Don't look back!"

"clear."

When Xiang Jiannan whispered with his master and saw his serious expression, he could sense the urgency of the situation. He stopped asking questions, tightened his Taoist robe, and tiptoed out of Yuqing Temple.

As soon as I opened the door, I felt a gust of warm wind blowing on my face. I cheered up and headed straight for Sihai Inn.

By the way, where is this Sihai Inn, and how did the master know that Wang and his group were there?

They walked very fast without stopping and found Sihai Inn after asking several times. Xiang Jiannan, led by the waiter, woke up Wang and his companions. They stayed in the same room and originally planned to rest for a while and then go shopping in the night market at night. But when the young Taoist priest said that they had to go back, although he was confused, he went downstairs to check out quickly.

Something must have happened in the town. Where is the old Taoist priest now? After harnessing the carriage and waiting quietly by the roadside, Wang Yihang and another driver soon became worried. The young Taoist priest had looked unhappy since he first appeared, and he didn't say much, which made them feel anxious. They had been waiting for a long time, but there was still no sign of the old Taoist priest. The master and apprentice must have encountered some difficult problems.

"Disciple, the master is here!"

After looking around for a long time, the Taoist priest finally appeared. Just as Wang Yihang was about to go up and ask the Taoist priest again, he suddenly heard a very familiar voice. He looked around and heard that the voice came from the intersection ahead.

Left and right are unclear.

Immediately afterwards, pedestrians on the street began to dodge, and the originally deserted street suddenly became chaotic.

The old Taoist priest ran towards them with his mouth wide open, his beard completely unable to keep up with the others, his bun was askew and his eyes were as big as copper bells.

The behavior of a madman should not have caused such a big commotion, but the amazing thing was that he kept his hands raised high while running, with a clay statue of his master standing above him, and in the hands of the clay statue, was the yellow Taoist robe he wore before entering the city.

The two Taoist robes swayed in the wind at the same time, and I didn't know where to look for a moment.

"this!"

Gao Yuan was so frightened by the galloping horse that he even forgot to breathe. Seeing the old Taoist's eyes getting bigger and bigger, Wang Yihang took a deep breath after he came to his senses. Before he could say anything, he saw the young Taoist wink at him, so he immediately got on the car and held the reins without wavering.

The young Taoist priest had repeatedly reminded them before that as soon as the old Taoist priest appeared in front of them, it would be time for the three of them to drive away.

Can't wait.

"drive!"

Wang and his entourage raised the whip and whipped the horse's butt hard, showing extraordinary courage.

He believed in the young Taoist priest, so he ignored the consequences and drove the carriage forward, shouting loudly.

"Get out of the way! The horse is frightened!"

Veins bulged and his voice echoed throughout the street. After a few shouts, he actually managed to clear the street. Everyone fled to the sides of the road in panic, and only jumped up and cursed at the top of their lungs after the two carriages rushed past them.

But before he could finish his curse, he was interrupted by a sudden loud roar.

A crazy Taoist priest appeared out of nowhere, holding a clay statue in both hands, shouting: Get out of the way, stop, and then he rushed past them again angrily.

Then, the pedestrians who were originally confused and didn't know what was happening finally understood.

Vendetta! This crazy Taoist priest is chasing the two carriages in front. The murder weapon looks so familiar. Report to the police quickly!

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"Evil disciple, the master has not yet boarded the car."

He fought more and more courageously amid the crowd's insults, and failed to catch up with his master after several attempts while holding up the clay statue of his master. Gao Yuan now just wanted to display his magical speed in front of everyone.

He was sure that his disciple must have heard it. Even though he never looked back, as a master, he could still feel it.

Why did he leave without waiting for me? This disciple is really a traitor. The current situation is very embarrassing. In public, the old Taoist priest can't move his hands or feet at the moment.

The chaos caused is already big enough. If it gets any further, the situation will be difficult to clean up.

The clay statue of the master is still in my hand, which has always made me feel timid, but I can't let it go.

"Little Taoist priest, there are soldiers blocking the road ahead!"

They soon arrived at the city gate, only to see heavy troops waiting ahead. Wang and his entourage pulled the reins and shouted to stop.

He didn't dare drive his carriage through the city gate. This matter needed the little Taoist priest to make the final decision.

The other party was obviously waiting for them to show up. Would they be charged with an even more serious crime if they were caught?

"Go ahead."

He suddenly stopped and almost had a close contact with the carriage behind him. He vaguely heard his master's call, but Xiang Jiannan still insisted on not looking back.

This time I was determined to follow my master's instructions to the end, but I forgot to ask him when I could finish.

The old Taoist priest must have his reasons for asking me to go all out. Should I wait until I get out of the city?

Just as he was gritting his teeth and determined to give it a try, he heard a few noises coming from the carriage. When someone jumped down from above his head, the master looked very unhappy: "What the hell are you running for!"

"Didn't you ask your disciple to do this?"

Seeing that his master appeared and blamed him instead, Xiang Jiannan asked in a puzzled tone, only to see the old Taoist rolling his eyes and almost fainting. After a long while, he only uttered one sentence weakly.

"Disciple, go to the back and look after the clay statue of our master. Leave the front to me."

"Did you really steal the clay statue of your master?"

When his master appeared again, Xiang Jiannan felt that he knew everything. He then walked lightly towards the carriage behind.

The young Taoist priest from Yuqing Temple was right. The old master was definitely a veteran. Judging from the way he ran while holding the clay statue of his master, it was obvious that he had been in the industry for many years.

"Bullshit, how could a teacher not know how to adapt?"

After Xiang Jiannan got off the car, Gao Yuan rolled his eyes and continued to look forward:

"We practitioners should pay attention to the ever-changing techniques and try not to use the same method multiple times."

"This time, the master used the method of snatching. It is different from before. It can be said to be aboveboard!"

(End of this chapter)