The most powerful profession in American comics

Perhaps out of the idea of ​​testing Wang Bin, Mr. Ren mentioned a lot of topics about the shopping mall and even the country's situation. Mr. Ren was amazed by Wang Bin's replies.

While the two were chatting, Ren Tingting had already changed into a traditional cheongsam and walked out. It must be said that women in this era are truly naturally beautiful.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Ren Tingting jumped to Master Ren's side and took Master Ren's arm.

Mr. Ren smiled and joked: "I was telling A Bin that I should find a good in-law for you."

"Dad!" Ren Tingting felt embarrassed for a moment and shook Master Ren's arm vigorously. What she got in return was Master Ren's doting smile.

"Mr. Ren, I'm going to leave first. I have to go around." Wang Bin saw that his posture was wrong and was about to leave. Suddenly he thought about what happened behind the scenes, but there was no evidence after all, so he found an excuse: "Mr. Ren, I have something to trouble you. If you find any strangers around, especially Taoist priests, please let me know."

"Stranger? Taoist priest?" Mr. Ren is indeed a good man, "Uncle Ninth suspects that something will happen?"

"Just in case!"

"Okay, no problem." Master Ren didn't want to worry his daughter, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Wang Bin left Ren's house and did not choose to go back. Instead, he walked around. If the Taoist priest really showed up, he would definitely come to Ren's house to find out the news.

Every time I wander around the town, I have to admit that this is a rare paradise. There is no war and the villagers are quite simple.

Just as Wang Bin was preparing to buy more yellow paper in a paper shop, he suddenly heard the waiter mutter: "Why are so many people buying yellow paper that few people usually buy today?"

Wang Bin heard this and felt something in his heart. There was only a group of Taoist priests like Uncle Jiu in the town. Yellow paper was usually bought by his brothers. Everyone in the store knew the boss and the clerk. But what the clerk said just now made it obvious that a stranger came to buy it. Pass.

The yellow paper is not the kind of yellow paper that ordinary families use to burn paper, but is specially used for writing charms. Of course, higher-end charm paper must be sold in specialized places, and the price is extremely high.

"Man, do you think anyone else came to buy it before me?" Wang Bin quickly asked the man about another person who bought yellow paper.

"Half an hour ago, a gentleman came to buy a lot of things. He was quite tall, and he was just alone." The man thought for a moment, and seemed to be quite impressed. "He looked very attractive, not ugly. Kind of, it’s a gloomy feeling.”

"Which direction are you going in, do you know?" Upon hearing this, Wang Bin knew that it was most likely his goal.

"I don't know, but it seems like he went outside the town because he asked where there were temples or Taoist temples around."

"Thank you!" With that said, Wang Bin turned around and was about to leave. After thinking for a moment, he threw a silver dollar over and said, "Remember to tell me if anything happens."

There used to be a Tutu Temple outside the town, but it was already abandoned. Since the Taoist priest wanted to practice the ritual, he would definitely find a quiet place where no one would disturb him, so it was not surprising that he would go to the abandoned temple outside the town.

Wang Bin had no intention of informing Uncle Jiu because some spells were not convenient for him to use before Uncle Jiu knew about them.

The Earth Temple in Wang Bin's impression was quite far away from another town. When Wang Bin arrived, it was already approaching evening and the sky had darkened.

Wang Bin pretended to be a passerby who wanted to stay overnight, and ran into the Tutu Temple. He saw a man in Taoist robes setting up the altar in the main hall. He knew at a glance what he was going to do.

"Who are you?" The Taoist priest was very surprised when he saw Wang Bin suddenly barging in.

"Taoist Master, I'm sorry, it's dark, I have to stay in the temple." Wang Bin pretended not to know anything.

"It's not convenient here, please leave quickly." The Taoist priest was obviously a little anxious and wanted to drive Wang Bin away, his tone was very unkind.

"Taoist Master, you are being a bit overbearing, aren't you? I often pass by this temple, and it's not from your house. They are just passers-by. What's the matter?" Wang Bin pretended to be in a good mood and walked towards the Taoist priest.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest suddenly punched him, and Wang Bin was already prepared and dodged away.

"Kung Fu? Who are you?" The Taoist priest realized something was wrong and asked immediately, while taking out a magic sword.

"Thunder in the Palm? As a Taoist priest, aren't you too cruel? You are so cruel to a passerby." Wang Bin stood still and mocked the Taoist priest for his ruthlessness.

"Who are you? Who asked you to come?"

"I just can't see you using Taoism to harm people! Just die!" After Wang Bin finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and started fighting directly.

Wang Bin didn't have a magic weapon suitable for close range. Fortunately, he had exchanged the ball of fire for it, and now it should be the ring of fire.

The two exchanged a few punches and found that the thunder in their palms was of no use to Wang Bin. He immediately found an opportunity, distanced himself, and retreated behind the altar.

"Son, there are two times. Check out my thunder skills." After saying that, he took out a few spells and threw them over. The spell was in the air, and several thunderbirds suddenly formed and attacked Wang Bin.