Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

Chapter 407 I Memorize It!
The old Taoist's eyes turned white, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Master's clothes are ready." Xiao Daotong put the dried clothes on Master's body.

Zhang Yange smiled at him.

He couldn't help but think of the days when he was with Lao Zhang.

Xiao Daotong pointed to the bonfire, he wanted Zhang Yange to roast his clothes.But when he took a closer look, he realized that Zhang Yange's clothes were dry.

But Zhang Yange walked to the campfire and took out some sweet potatoes from a pocket on his back.

I don't know who planted these sweet potatoes, Zhang Yange picked a few at random, but put a few copper coins under the vines.

Zhang Yange's skill in roasting sweet potatoes was learned from Lao Huang.

After a while, the scent of sweet potatoes filled the entire ruined temple, and Zhang Yange gave one to each of the old Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy.

But the two of them didn't mean to.

The old Taoist ate his dry food, and the little Taoist smiled apologetically.

Zhang Yange was not polite anymore, and started eating by himself.

At this time, an old man with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes came out from behind the statue.

"Can I eat a sweet potato?" He looked at Zhang Yange and asked.

Zhang Yange pointed with a smile, and the old man walked up on his feet, picked up a sweet potato, and ate it hungrily.

The old Taoist stared at him firmly!
Xiao Daotong put his hand on the mahogany sword, and put one hand in his bosom.

The old man bowed to Zhang Yange after eating sweet potatoes.

"You two Taoists, the little demon has never harmed anyone! This ruined temple was repaired by the little demon to give passers-by a shelter from the rain.

Can the two Taoists give the little demon a way out? " said the old man pleadingly. Knowing that he was discovered by the old Taoist priest, the rat demon came out directly.

"A monster is a monster!" the blind old Taoist said angrily.

Zhang Yange shook his head slightly, the little Taoist seemed hesitant.

I only heard the old Taoist say, "Laoshan!"

The little Taoist stabbed the mahogany sword, and threw the talisman in his hand directly.

The talisman started to burn as soon as it flew out, and then the old man couldn't move.

Zhang Yange could tell from the very beginning that the old man was a mouse, and the whiskers on his mouth had turned white.

The Taomu sword didn't rush out, and the old Taoist asked angrily, "Laoshan, don't do it yet! What are you waiting for?"

"Master, what it said is true! It has no grievances on it, and it really hasn't harmed anyone." The little Taoist said a little unbearably.

"It doesn't harm anyone now, but what about in the future?" the old Taoist said in a deep voice.

The little Taoist's mahogany sword finally pierced through.

But he intentionally missed it, the old man glanced at him gratefully, turned around and was about to run away.

But the old Taoist went out of his mind directly!
As soon as he came out of his body, his eyes were no longer blind, "I will deal with you later!"

Xiao Daotong sighed helplessly.

The old man looked at the old Taoist in fear, and saw the old Taoist draw a talisman with his hand.

Suddenly the sky was cloudy.

This is a talisman that attracts thunder.

Zhang Yange looked up, and the dark clouds in the sky disappeared in an instant.

The old Taoist looked at Zhang Yange, "I didn't expect an expert to be in front of me, I almost lost my eyes!"

"You're blind to begin with, so it's normal to miss it." Zhang Yange said with a pun.

The old Taoist was furious.

"He shouldn't die." Zhang Yange said seriously.

"It's a demon!"

"But he is kinder than many people." Zhang Yange said seriously.

"Did you grow those sweet potatoes?" Zhang Yange asked.

"Yeah." The old man didn't dare to hide it.

"Those sweet potatoes are planted there. They really can save lives when people are hungry." Zhang Yange said to the old Taoist priest.

The old man looked at Zhang Yange, he didn't expect Zhang Yange to see his intentions.

"Those sweet potatoes grow there, and you can tell that someone is looking after them. There are no people around here. I'm still curious about who planted them.

Seeing that you just ate sweet potatoes very professionally, I guessed it was you. "Zhang Yange found that he could see the minds of these monsters now.

It is good and it is evil!
He can see it at a glance.

This old man is just like what the little Taoist said, he doesn't have the slightest resentment on him, so he shouldn't die at all.

"Hmph! There is still a faint ghostly aura around you, it seems that you are also a guy who raises ghosts." The old Taoist said with a snort.

"Young Master Zhang, you didn't raise ghosts!" Nie Xiaoqian said as she stepped out of the emerald green pen.

She could not tolerate others' misunderstanding of Zhang Yange.

"I still don't admit it!" The old Taoist continued to draw a talisman.

As soon as he wrote Zhang Yange, he could feel a strong burning sensation.

Zhang Yange was very curious about this talisman, so he waited for him to finish drawing it.

When the old Taoist finished the last step, the whole ruined temple was full of flames.

Both the old man and Nie Xiaoqian were very afraid of the flame.

Zhang Yange stretched out his hand to grab it, and a gust of breeze came.

The wind actually blew out the fire directly.

The old Taoist looked at Zhang Yange in disbelief, who pointed his finger at one point.

A gust of breeze blows the spirit of the old Taoist into his body.

Zhang Yange flicked it with his fingers, and the old Taoist passed out.

"Master!" The little Taoist was shocked.

"Don't worry, your master will be fine after a night of sleep." Zhang Yange said to the little Taoist priest who was facing a formidable enemy.

The little Taoist slowly retreated to the master's side, and after careful examination, he saw that the master's breathing was steady, as if he had fallen asleep.

The old man bowed to Zhang Yange.

"If you've hurt someone, I won't save you." Zhang Yange sat down and ate sweet potatoes.

He gave one to the old man and one to the young Taoist.

The old man cried while eating, Zhang Yange asked with a smile, "How long have you practiced?"

"100 years." The old man replied quickly.

Zhang Yange nodded, and the little Taoist put away the sweet potatoes.

It's not that he is worried, but he is planning to leave it to the master.

"My master's whole family died at the hands of monsters, that's why he is like this..." the little Taoist said.

"Is the monster that killed your master's family dead?" Zhang Yange asked.

"Dead! Master's eyes were blinded during that battle."

"He kills human monsters, of course I support him! But it's wrong to kill innocent people indiscriminately!" Zhang Yange said seriously.

"I was the same as you back then! I released that monster, and then my whole family was eaten up by it." The voice of the old Taoist sounded. "Tell me, what should you do?"

"It's time to take revenge, and it's time to let the good monster go. At worst, after letting go, observe for a while longer." Zhang Yange said to him.

The old Taoist sighed, and he threw the sweet potato handed by the little boy directly on the ground.

Xiao Daotong helped his master to sit down, Zhang Yange glanced at the old man.

"Will you harm others in the future?" Zhang Yange asked.

The mouse spirit froze in place for a moment, and these words went straight to his mind.

"No!" he said firmly.

"I believe him! If he harms someone in the future, I, Zhang Yange, will recite the karma." He said loudly.

Mouse Jing knelt down and kowtowed, Zhang Yange helped him up after three kowtows.

"Cultivate well and be kind every day."

"Ah."

The old Taoist snorted coldly and said nothing.

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