Chapter 368 1 The poor lay Buddhist Wang Daochang!

"you……!!!"

"How can it be?!"

Aning looked at the direction Wu Xie went, then looked at the lazy and undisciplined young man in Taoist robe who was coming, and felt it was a bit ridiculous.

How could they be so similar?
Wang also squatted down and said with a smile: "You seem a little surprised, can you tell me why?"

Aning remained silent.

Wang Ye tried to divine with great skill, but halfway through, he shook his head and said, "No, no, the laws of nature are different, we can't act rashly."

Then, Wang Ye looked at Aning again and took her pulse: "Hey, layman, you are poisoned, or it is the kind similar to the Gu poison. It is a little difficult to cure, but it is not impossible to save you."

“That’s the price!”

Taoist Wang rubbed his hands, feeling a little embarrassed. The name of Taoist Wang as penniless was not false. After coming to this world, he really did not have much money on hand.

Aning suppressed her surprise and said with difficulty: "If you can save me, just name a price and my boss will pay for it."

Wang also gave a thumbs up: "Great!"

At the moment Wang Ye agreed, a faint rustling sound was heard all around, and in an instant it turned into a swarm of corpse-eating insects, and the whole place was pitch black.

Wang Ye looked at the pill in the dark, his expression somewhat dazed, and curled his lips: "Layman, someone wants to kill you!"

A feeling of despair also rose in Aning's heart.

But Wang Ye said: "It is easy to deal with these insects, but it requires lay Buddhists..."

"what do you want?"

Wang was embarrassed and said, "Hey, add more money!"

"Okay, I agree!"

"Then you will see!"

Wang Ye stepped lightly with his toes and immediately took control of the center palace. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as if he was holding the decree of heaven.

"Li Zi·Purgatory!"

Suddenly, flames rose up from nowhere, sweeping up the insect swarm like a fire tornado. Under the firelight, Aning's eyes reflected Wang Ye's lazy yet reliable figure.

This kind of divine and demonic power is not magic at all, but rather a real spell. But how is this possible?

"Who...are you?"

Wang Ye turned around, his messy hair fluttering, and said with a smile: "I am Wang Ye, my master is from Wudang Mountain."

At the same time, the rest of the people rushed to the Seven-Star Palace of King Lu as if they were waiting for an opportunity.

In addition to Wang Zhenqiu, Zhang Chulan, and Feng Baobao, there are also Hu Bayi and others.

However, compared with Zhang Chulan and his group, Hu Bayi and his group seemed to be in a more dire situation. If it weren't for the big black rifle they carried with them that could be exchanged for a lot of money, they would probably have had a very difficult time in the next three months. Forget about the equipment, they didn't even have enough money for the transportation.

However, what shocked them even more was that this world had already entered the 21st century, which was more than 20 years behind their own time.

During this period, they made a lot of jokes, but these are not worth mentioning.

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Just as he remembered, Wu Xie encountered the Green-Eyed Fox Corpse and the Nine-Headed Snake Cypress, but Wu Xie, who had been on guard, did not fall into the Green-Eyed Fox Corpse's trap this time.

Wu Xie also breathed a sigh of relief. Up to this point, everything was exactly the same as he remembered. It seemed that the changes mentioned by the unknown being had not yet occurred.

Just when Wu Xie was relieved, footsteps were suddenly heard coming from the road they came from, and a Taoist priest appeared, carrying Aning on his back.

The Taoist priest seemed to have mastered the martial arts skills in novels, and he directly fell from the stone wall with An Ning on his back. Everyone's faces changed because of this sudden person. The reason was not other.

This Taoist priest looks exactly like Wu Xie!
Wu Xie frowned even more. This person had never appeared in his memory. Could it be that this person was Qi Yu?
Fatty Wang stared at the two of them with wide eyes. Two Wu Xies?
Just when Wu Xie was still in doubt, the Taoist priest performed a very standard Taoist ceremony, bowed his head and said, "I am the Taoist King, and I am honored to meet you all!"

Wu Sansheng narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. Now that such a change had occurred, there was no guarantee that the Taoist priest was the one used by the Wang family. His first reaction was to get rid of the Taoist priest.

However, the Taoist's skills made Wu Sanxing a little cautious.

Wang Ye also noticed Wu Xie at this time. He touched his face in disbelief and exclaimed, "No wonder those four old men insisted on having me come. It seems that there is a responsibility to be fulfilled."

Buddhism talks about cause and effect, Taoism talks about responsibility.

Wu Xie quickly grasped the key point that Wang Ye mentioned: four old men?

He frowned, ignored Wu Sanxing's attempts to stop him, and stepped forward to ask, "I don't know where you came from. Why are you here in the tomb of King Lu instead of meditating and understanding the truth in the temple?"

The king also bowed and said, "I am a disciple of the Three Provinces of Dao Tai Xuan. I have been ordered by the Supreme to come to this world to eliminate the evil of the righteous way."

Wu Sanxing: “???”

Pan Zi: "No, what are you talking about?"

Fatty Wang burst into laughter. "I said, Taoist priest, you have read too many novels. The Supreme Lord has commanded the people to exorcise demons. I have seen a lot of strange things, but are there gods in this world?"

But when Wu Xie heard this, he was a little thoughtful and asked tentatively: "Master, you just said that you were following the order of the Supreme Lord?"

"Correct!"

"Have you ever seen this Supreme?"

Wang Ye scratched his head: "I have seen it once or twice."

Hearing this, Wu Xie's pupils constricted. At this moment, he had a very bold guess in his mind. If he was right, the unknown existence that appeared in his mind that day might be some ancient god?
Wu Xie shook his head, not daring to think about it any further.

Everyone thought Wang Ye was just talking nonsense, but seeing Wu Xie asking so seriously, Wu Sansheng couldn't help but ask, "Nephew, you didn't really believe his joke, did you?"

Wu Xie nodded seriously: "I believe it 70%!"

Wu Xie and Wang just stared at each other, and the others had no idea what they were talking about.

At this time, Aning woke up slowly. The Taoist priest gave her some kind of pill and she fell into a coma. When she opened her eyes again, she saw Wu Sanxing's people everywhere.

Wu Xie looked at Aning with cold eyes, and then retracted his attack.

"What's wrong, nephew?" Wu Sansheng asked.

"She wanted to plot against me before!" Wu Xie pretended to be aggrieved.

Wu Xie's words made the people brought by Wu Sanxing eye Aning covetously. Anyone who dared to harm Wu Xie, the Third Master, would have to pay the price.

Several people looked at Wang Ye who was standing aside.

Wang was embarrassed and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "Don't look at me. I have nothing to do with her. It's just a simple money transaction. She pays the bill and I detoxify and save people. It's that simple."

"Besides, as a Taoist priest, I can't just watch someone die in front of me!"

Just when the relationship between them was tense and on the verge of a fight.

A voice came.

"Haha, Lao Wang, when will you change your nosy nature?"

(End of this chapter)