The number of collections for hair is so much higher than the recommended votes. This is for hair, for hair...the residual thoughts...

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Luo Xian'er and the man surnamed Zhang appeared, and took Zhao Qingshan out of the police station in a few words.

But just as Zhao Qingshan thanked Luo Xian'er a little embarrassedly, an old beggar squatting at the entrance of a ramen restaurant diagonally opposite the gate of Tongwuzhen Police Station attracted Zhao Qingshan's attention.

From a distance, this old beggar, who was about 60 to 70 years old, was wearing a thick torn cotton jacket and squatted in a ragged manner beside the green tree at the entrance of the ramen restaurant, holding a bun with no idea what stuffing it was.

As soon as he saw this old beggar, a muscle between Zhao Qingshan's eyebrows beat for no reason. This strange feeling immediately aroused Zhao Qingshan's strong interest.

You should know that since the Jade Emperor's throne has been integrating into the position of Jade Emperor, Zhao Qingshan's various physical indicators have been improving at a uniform speed, especially in the senses, which have become very fast every day.

The thank you words that were originally spoken were changed to another sentence by Zhao Qingshan, "Thank you this time. If you need my help next time, you can go to Qingyun Temple to find me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qingshan walked away from Luo Xian'er and the man surnamed Zhang heartily, crossed the road excitedly, and appeared in front of the old beggar.

However, Luo Xian'er and the man surnamed Zhang who were standing at the door of Tongwuzhen Police Station turned their heads to look at Zhao Qingshan's back in a daze, and both of them were a little stunned.

Seeing Zhao Qingshan squatting down at the entrance of the ramen restaurant and chatting with the old beggar, the man surnamed Zhang couldn't resist and asked Luo Xian'er: "Miss Second, this little Taoist priest..."

"He has always been like this." Luo Xian'er thought of the first time she met Zhao Qingshan and was kicked out by Zhao Qingshan in ruthlessly. She subconsciously pouted and said angrily: "I wouldn't have come to help him if I had known it. I'd be kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs!"

The opposite of Luo Xian'er's indignation was that Zhao Qingshan, who squatted in front of the old beggar and chatted for a few words, secretly opened the sky eye, had already entered a state of full excitement.

The old beggar's real age is far from as old as he looks. Only after getting closer can he know that he is just a man in his early fifties.

The key is that after Zhao Qingshan secretly opened the sky eye, he almost saw the divine light looming behind the man. This is a sign that the residual magic power naturally dissipated after the reincarnation of the immortal and Buddha!

After Sang Chengdao's reincarnation, he had already astigmatized all the remaining magic powers. Otherwise, Sang Chengdao's body should have been like the man in front of him, with divine light naturally revealed.

In other words, the man who looks very down and out of here is also the deity after the reincarnation of the immortal and Buddha... Zhao Qingshan shouted in his heart, "I'm really looking at it without any effort, and I'm going to get it!" What's the difference between this and picking up an immortal and Buddha for free?"

A very compassionate, peaceful and friendly smile appeared on his face. Zhao Qingshan stood up and bowed to the man and said, "The donor's heaven is full, and the divine light appears. The donor is the reincarnation of an immortal Buddha. If the donor believes in me, please go with me."

"..." The man who had been halfway through the bun in his hand squatted on the ground and raised his head, glanced at Zhao Qingshan with a squint, and said with a slight lip service: "You... you lied to me... you are a liar..."

"How could I be a liar?" Zhao Qingshan was not surprised at all about the man's performance, because when he squatted down to communicate with him before, he had already found that the man's IQ was very problematic.

Therefore, Zhao Qingshan said patiently: "If the donor doesn't believe me, how about I come and turn you into a small thing?"

"You...you change." The man looked at Zhao Qingshan a little foolishly and stuttered, "I...I'll look...see."

Zhao Qingshan didn't say anything, and took out a dry big cake from the cloth bag he carried with him, and asked the man: "Look, do I have a big cake in my hand?"

"..." The man tilted his head and stared at Dabing for ten seconds before hesitating, "Yes... there is Dabing..."

"Okay." Zhao Qingshan nodded and said to the man again: "Close your eyes."

"Oh..." The man indeed closed his eyes obediently, and his IQ was a problem.

Zhao Qingshan threw the pancake into the trash can not far away as quickly as possible, and then said, "Okay, you can open your eyes and take a look."

The man opened his eyes and saw Zhao Qingshan's empty hands, he immediately asked in horror: "The big...big cake is gone, you... have you... changed it...?!"

"That's right." Zhao Qingshan smiled gently and said, "I can not only turn the big cakes away, but also turn the big cakes back. How much do you need, please eat enough!"

"It's so...so amazing." The man said with a longing look on his face: "I...I want to eat."

"Then you go with me, who can give you a lot of big cakes." Zhao Qingshan said.

"No... don't..." The man shook his head and said, "I...I will be beaten...I, I won't leave..."

"..." Zhao Qingshan gritted his teeth and said in a gentle tone: "Follow me, no one will beat you. Don't you want to eat big cakes?"

"I want to eat." The man squatted on the ground and said seriously: "But...but I won't leave..."

"I really won't leave?"

"No...no...no..."

"I'm sure I won't leave?"

"No……"

"Okay, you forced me." Zhao Qingshan took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at Luo Xianer and the man surnamed Zhang who had just walked behind him, "Is it okay to do me a favor?"

"What's the busy thing?" Luo Xian'er was stunned for a moment. She didn't understand why Zhao Qingshan was so good at talking to a man with an IQ problem here.

Zhao Qingshan pointed to the man on the ground and said, "Wuliang Tianzun~! Drag this stubborn guy into the car, I want to take him away!"

"Ah?" Luo Xian'er and the man surnamed Zhang were stunned at the same time.

Why? Others rob their wives, money, and bank in broad daylight. You should rob a mentally retarded beggar at the door of the police station?

The man surnamed Zhang and Luo Xian'er looked at each other, and both of them saw a clear message from each other's eyes... This little Taoist priest was probably crazy!
Chapter completed!