Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 282

2020-12-06

Chapter 282 Origins

How could Xiao Leshi not see, Fang Dou was full of anger, mixed with unwillingness.

But so what?

In his eyes, there is nothing wrong with the actions of a bunch of Juniors.

The biggest mistake is that Fang Dou didn't know the importance, wearing a daoist robe to swagger through the market, just caused today's disaster.

"Fortunately, I will be able to pick up Hong Luan as soon as possible. Otherwise, this child will have been with this person for a long time, and those who are close to Mo will definitely be black!" Dou is wild and hard to tame.

"Forget it, Fang Dou, come back with me!"

Fang Dou grinned, "Where to?"

"Go back to Dorothy, Explain the matter clearly, stay for another three or four months, devote yourself to listening to Dao Le, and wash away your vicious temper!"

Xiao Leshi showed a sympathetic look, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, pity the world, Even if you stumble a little, I will do my best to rescue you."

"many thanks, I don't need to rescue!"

Fang Dou said with a laugh, rubbing his forehead.

"You know, I thought it wasn't a good thing for those monks to drink and eat meat and accumulate wealth."

"Today, it seems that Taoism is too independent and not false. Biography!"

"The truths under the heaven are not all owned by your Taoists, either you say one or one."

Fang Dou breathes deeply, "I just want to say two !"

Xiao Leshi's expression changed slightly, shaking his head, "stubborn, follow me back!" A finger on the line.

The kit moved towards Fang Dou with a hood over his head, murky heavens dark earth for a moment.

Fang Dou screamed badly in his heart, and when he was about to put the steel rod on the Flying Sword, he stabbed it forward with all his strength.

During this period, Fang Dou did not have a cultivation Flying Sword, but whether it was the research of 'Platinum Breath' or 'Tailor's Sword Art', the accumulation was invisibly improved.

It's been a long time since I've made a sword, and today I opened it, and it feels smoother than ever before.

This kind of feeling is like not picking up a pen for many days, suddenly writing a word, and discovering that the calligraphy attainments have suddenly risen to the point of surpassing Peak.

In the originally dim environment, a white line suddenly lit up and rushed upwards.

From the perspective of the outside world, I saw Xiao Leshi took off the kit, quickly turned it into a human height, and swallowed Fang Dou into it.

At the same time, Fang Dou was wrapped in the kit, shrinking all the time.

The young Taoist priests all applauded, "What a Little Monk, now I know it's amazing!"

I'm already thinking about it, waiting for Fang Dou to be captured by Dao Lesi Afterwards, he must be beaten and forced to eat feces and drink urine.

However, the kit shrank in a circle, as if something was stuck inside, and it slammed.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Leshi's expression was stagnant, and this change was also beyond his expectations.

Just as he was about to go forward to check it, the kit suddenly bulged a little and burst open instantly, turning it into a fabric covering the sky.

Fang Dou, holding a steel rod, appeared in front of everyone, gasping slightly.

"You, be bold!"

The kit is a magic weapon of Xiao Leshi, who is good at catching and trapping people, didn't expect it to be ruined.

Fang Dou trembled all over, almost collapsed, the sword just now almost drained all the mana from his body.

At this moment, let alone Xiao Leshi, the young Taoist priests behind him, whoever stepped forward, could kill Fang Dou.

“hu hu!”

Musician Xiao raised his hand and was about to give an order when he heard a gentle voice, “What are you doing?”

saw a flash, a black-bearded Taoist priest, appeared in front of everyone.

The young Taoist priests could not recognize it. When Xiao Leshi saw the black-bearded Taoist priest, he couldn't help but bowed his knees and bowed, "daoist!" One of the two daoists, the Deadwood daoist.

"No gift!"

Deadwood daoist, Chaoxiao musician nodded, "Bring your Junior, replied musician!"

"I want to meet Let's chat with this little friend!"

In the heart of Music Master Xiao, it was like a storm was blowing, how did Fang Dou get to know the dead wood daoist?

Is this unreasonable?

The dead wood daoist has a high status in Taoism, and ordinary junior juniors have no chance to see him.

How did Fang Dou, a civil warlock, make him interested in talking?

Thinking of this, Xiao Leshi's inner cognition of Fang Dou began to shake.

"Could it be that this person has a great history?"

The more Xiao Leshi thought about it, the more likely it was that his magic weapon could not be broken even by ordinary masters, but was destroyed by Fang Dou , It can be seen that he is by no means an ordinary second-rate warlock!

“Follow the daoist decree!”

Musician Xiao, called a group of Juniors, carried the unconscious young Taoist priest, and returned to the replied music division.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but turn his head and saw the dead tree daoist smiling, walking towards Fang Dou.

Fang Dou bowed his hands to the dead wood daoist politely with vigilance, "many thanks!"

The dead wood daoist shook his head, rather helpless, "Juniors of the Taoist school have never suffered, supercilious, you will inevitably suffer a big loss in the future!"

"It's you, as a loose cultivator, you can still keep improving yourself, which is very moving for the old man!"

"It's just..."

With a smile in the eyes of the dead wood daoist, "What you have learned in this life is too complicated. Now the realm is low-key, but when you become a mage, you will know that it is not enough!"

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Fang Dou woke up, the other party was a daoist, and a casual comment was profound, so he hurriedly wrote it down as a reference for future cultivation.

"Can I ask you something?"

Fang Dou said quickly, "I don't dare to ask for advice, what can I ask you?"

He sighed, this is The difference between a big guy and a little guy is that people who are dignified daoist speak softly and do things softly, so you can't refuse.

In contrast, those young Taoist priests were completely invincible.

"Where did your daoist robe come from?"

The dead wood daoist looked at Fang Dou with scrutiny in his eyes.

"Could it be that he recognizes this daoist robe?"

Fang Dou's thoughts turned sharply, thinking about how to explain it was correct.

There was no time to think about it, Fang Dou quickly decided to tell the truth and talk less.

"A passing Taoist priest, who was short of money to buy wine, sold his daoist robe and put it in my hands!"

After saying this, Fang Dou's face was not red or heartless. Jump, because this is the truth, but the link of the garment shop is omitted.

It sounds like that Taoist priest personally handed the daoist robe to Fang Dou.

The dead wood daoist smiled, "Playing the dust, the magic weapon for the wine, this is really Martial Uncle's temperament!"

sighed, he pointed to Fang Dou's daoist robe, "Do you know the origin of this daoist robe?"

Fang Dou shook his head, "I don't know!"

"This is a water and fire daoist robe, made of a different species of water spirit silk. , Fire Spirit silk woven, neither water nor fire can approach, impervious to sword and spear, can block spell attacks, and can self-clean, it is a treasure!”

“Originally in my place Elders."

Fang Dou asked tentatively, "daoist, do you want to take this daoist robe back?"

Seriously, Fang Dou was a little reluctant to give up this daoist robe. Robe accompanied him all the way and blocked many attacks for him, and a deep feeling has already been born.

The dead wood daoist shook his head, "The daoist robe added by Martial Uncle, only he can take it back, no one else is qualified!"

He comforted Fang Dou, "I Martial-Nephew Xiao and the others will be informed that no one in the capital will trouble you because of this daoist robe!"

"many thanks daoist!"

Fang Dou Thank you so much.

The dead wood daoist waved his hand, "No need to thank you, I just hope you take good care of it and don't let down the wishes of Martial Uncle!"

(end of this chapter)