As soon as I saw that my master looked bad, I knew something was going to happen. Without anyone reminding me, I just ran away.

"You little bastard, you won't fight for three days, you will be lifted up the tiles in the room, you will be unfilial to your disciples, you will be bullied by your master and destroy your ancestors, see if I won't break your legs!" The old man took off his old cloth shoes with a thousand-layer sole and greeted me.

When I was a child, I was beaten a lot. I had already warned in advance and turned around and ran away. If I didn’t run at this time, my butt would not be safe.

The moment the master took off his shoes, a strange smell suddenly wafted in the yard, and everyone frowned, maybe a little bit.

Xiaopang, the closest trickster, didn't know that the smell of his stinky feet was so thick that he even made a dry retching sound.

I deserve it. Xiaopang, a cheater, will be better if he vomits it.

"Old man, can I keep the account first in this fight? I still have injuries on my body, and it will be bad if it is broken..." I ran and begged for mercy.

"Stop it, don't run away if you have the affinity!" The master chased after him.

"Master, I was wrong. You are not begging for food, I am..." I quibbled loudly.

"You dare to say that I won't beat you to death..." The master grabbed my arm, and the old cloth shoes greeted my butt, and it was cruel enough to start.

"Can I change my shoes? I can't stand the smell..." I wailed loudly.

"You dare to talk back!" The soles of the big shoes became even more fierce.

"Master, be gentle, the young master is injured." Uncle Huzi then reacted and hurriedly ran over and pulled the master.

Master Zhou, who was a little embarrassed, wanted to come over to persuade him but didn't dare.

The sloppy Taoist priest smiled beside him and leaned back and forth. The most annoying thing was the starling bird standing on the tree and cheering for my master.

Xiaopang scratched his head and followed him up to persuade my master: "The old man who begs for food, don't fight a small disaster, he still has injuries..."

Xiaopang persuaded me, it was like adding fuel to the fire. The master gritted his teeth and thrust hard at my butt.

It's true that the butt is blooming, and the mountains are full of flowers.

Half an hour later, I sucked the air conditioner and covered my hot butt and the embarrassed Master Zhou left.

I looked at Xiaopang with some resentment: "Do you know if you are hurting me?"

"I did nothing. You told me that your master went to beg for food..." Xiaopang said with confidence.

"Can you whisper?" I said depressed.

"Okay, where is your master going to beg for food..." Xiaopang looked at me with innocent eyes.

"Can you not mention this?" I rolled my eyes.

"Okay, does your butt hurt?"

“…”

"Let's go slowly and don't send me off. Go back and do your best with Master Zhou." I watched Xiaopang get into the driver's seat. Master Zhou trembled and opened the car door, looked at me, looking like he was reluctant to speak, and finally got into the car.

Uncle Huzi circled around the car and said to Master Zhou who was sitting in the car: "Master Zhou, have you repaired this car? I think this car doesn't seem to be the original paint."

"Well, except for the engine, everything you need to change..." Master Zhou said aggrievedly.

Uncle Huzi took a breath of air conditioning, as if he understood what was going on, and patted Master Zhou on the shoulder: "Master Zhou, take care of him."

The engine buzzed, and Xiaopang's car rushed out quickly and disappeared at the end of the alley.

Three days later, the master calmed down and I made a list and handed it to the master: "Master, look, after you leave this year, I have done the three things you said according to your instructions, and the ten million will be given as a complete task. There is a list here, all of whom I offended this year and want my life. If you take the money of your disciple, you must eliminate disasters for your disciple. Have you helped your disciple do these people?"

The old man glanced at the list I placed on the table, which included Ghost King Zongla, Jia Tianming, Xuan Xinzi and others...

He stretched out a finger and gently flicked it, and the list floated up from the table, spontaneously ignited without fire, and soon burned into a pile of ashes.

"It's all my business." The old man said as if nothing had happened while stuttering his feet.

"Old man, you can't just take money and not do anything. If I die, you will have no benefit, right?" I said unconvincedly.

"I will solve the problem I have to do, and I am not a wiping my butt. I can't even handle it, so I won't be my apprentice of Li Xuantong." The old man said with a big mouth.

I turned around and left angrily, walked into the yard. As soon as I came out, the sloppy Taoist priest came up and asked carefully: "How is it, have you agreed?"

"No, the old man asked me to solve it myself. I hope he will be out of luck." I said depressed.

"It's reasonable. I had a try before and asked you to ask, it seems to be similar to what I expected." The sloppy Taoist priest nodded and said.

"Well, you boy knows that my master will definitely not agree?" I looked at him and said.

"It's almost the same. When I went down the mountain to experience it, my master told me that I could not go back to the sect within three years. I would wipe my butt if I had caused me. Life and death are not up to me. If I die outside in these three years, the people in the sect will not care about it. Maoshan Sect is much stricter than your master." The sloppy Taoist explained.

"Everyone is so strong that it's hard for us to deal with so many enemies." I said helplessly.

"The blacksmith must be strong himself. These enemies will solve it. We are both fledgling and have insufficient cultivation. We must strengthen our own strength. Your master said that the eight-tailed fox has a soul left in your body. Only when your cultivation continues to improve and your soul is strong can you feed back the soul of the eight-tailed fox and wake up as soon as possible. After we separate from Xiangxi, I will walk around in China. Maybe I can help you think of ways to wake up the eight-tailed fox." The sloppy Taoist said thoughtfully.

"It seems you have some eyebrows?" I looked at him and said.

"The ghosts and ghosts rely on devouring each other to increase their Taoist practices, and the same is true between monsters. The current situation is that the eight-tailed fox only has a wisp of soul left, which is very weak and cannot devour the Taoist practices of monsters. When I was in Maoshan Sect, my master said that to solve this problem, we must find some heavenly and earth treasures to let you swallow them. In this way, the eight-tailed fox's soul will become stronger and awaken. After the eight-tailed fox wakes up, we will look for some monsters, such as the four hundred-year-old snake spirit, which can greatly improve her Taoist practices, and maybe even stronger than before." The sloppy Taoist said seriously.

"Are the heavenly spirit and earth treasures you mentioned like green souls and corpse pills?" I asked.
Chapter completed!