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97 Opening Her Mouth, Reaching Out, and Pinching

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She looked at him hesitating.

Lan Yu's gaze was somewhat unfriendly.

With a flip of his palm, the Demon-Subduing Vajra Pestle appeared. The aura of the Iron Horse Ice River around him also spread out bit by bit.

If this blind old man dared to say no…

Lan Yu would immediately jump up and hit him on the head.

Although the old Daoist was blind, when Lan Yu took out the Demon-Subduing Vajra Pestle, the corner of his empty eye socket still twitched.

"Good! Little friend, tell me how to send it!"

"Let me see your dao seal first.”

The old Daoist flipped his hand, and a seal appeared in his palm.

Lan Yu carefully examined it a few times.

Hmm?

"Why haven't I seen this Dao seal of yours before? Which Dao sect are you from?”

Lan Yu asked.

The Dao seal was real and could not be faked. However, Lan Yu had never seen the sect before. This was different from the Five Great Dao Sects that he knew.

"This Penniless Priest's teacher is from Mount Lao, I wonder if little friend has heard of it?”

Lan Yu was stunned.

Could it be that he was really fated with the Taoist priest of Mount Lao?

Previously, Cheng Yong had given him the Three Talents Evil Disc, and now, he had this blind old Taoist priest, whom he had met in Shu.

"I wonder if Daoist Priest Zheng Qi knows Lao Chengyong?”

The moment Lan Yu's words came out, Zheng Qi was stunned on the spot.

Alright.

The two of them were stunned.

"Little friend, do you know my Martial Uncle?"

Lan Yu finally understood what it meant by the world was not about fighting and killing. The world was about the ways of the world.

This was really related to everything.

"I'm friends with your Martial Uncle.”

Zheng Qi smiled and cupped his hands." Hahaha, I thought you were a young friend. So you are an elder. Junior is a disciple of Daoist Master Wandering from Mount Lao. Zheng Qi greets senior.”

"Stop trying to get close to us. Hurry up and swear.”

Lan Yu couldn't take it. He was still a sixteen-year-old child.

"Uh... That little…Senior, tell me how to send it!"

Lan Yu looked at him seriously,"Come and repeat after me."”

"I, Zheng Qi, a cultivator of Mount Lao, swear to Heavenly Venerate Three Purities in the name of my Mount Lao disciples and ancestors that I will never hurt a single hair on this girl. I will never do anything to hurt her, and I will never force her to do anything. Absolutely."

These words gave Daoist Zheng Qi a headache.

This was really ruthless.

How was this taking in a disciple? This was finding an ancestor.

However, when he thought of certain things, he could only silently endure it. Then, he opened his mouth and read along with Lan Yu's words.

"If you violate the oath, your soul will be locked in North Deity Heaven Prison.”

Ruthless, ruthless, truly ruthless.

This Lan Yu had a little more than Vicious.

Zheng Qi gritted his teeth so hard that they almost broke.

As for the previous oath, as long as he abided by it honestly, nothing would happen.

However, it was not a joke to be locked up in the North Thearch's Heaven Prison if one violated the rules in the end.

The North Thearch was also known as the Great Emperor of the North Pole.

Why was he ruthless?

Don't be fooled by the novel. The orthodox Ziwei Arctic Emperor was a ruthless person in the true sense. Whether or not he came in the novel was the Ziwei Arctic Emperor's lineage.

That was all a bluff.

The precepts of cultivating the North Thearch Technique were all made up with lives. One's lifespan would be deducted at the drop of a hat. If one was careless and did not abide by the precepts, one would die.

If you went to the toilet facing the north, your lifespan would be deducted.

There were all kinds of strange and strict rules inside.

However, it was really strong, ridiculously strong. No one dared to cultivate it, and it was very rare.

If he was locked up in the North Thearch's Heaven Prison…

Humph.

That would be the end. Death was something that could not be desired.

"Little friend, there's no need to be so ruthless, North Thearch."

"You're not sending it?"

Lan Yu glanced at him.

"I'll send it, I'll send it, I'll send it…"

Daoist Zheng Qi finished.

Lan Yu nodded in satisfaction.

"Alright, take her away. Treat her better in the future. This girl has a tough life.”

As she spoke, Lan Yu took out a box of money from the Shangyang acupoint. There might be hundreds of thousands of yuan in it and handed it to Daoist Zheng Qi.

"Senior, what are you doing? As a cultivator, I have no interest in these mortal wealth."

"Save it. My clothes are already patched. I know you're poor. Take this money. This girl is still growing. If she learns from you, she'll probably eat one meal every day.”

"Take this money and give it to this little girl. It's a token of my appreciation.”

The old Daoist twirled his fingers. He was indeed short of money, and he was usually kind and charitable.

Therefore, the money was not much.

Otherwise, why would she wear patches on her clothes?

The old Daoist took the money and cupped his hands towards Lan Yu."Thank you so much!"

"This Penniless Priest will not accept your money for nothing. How about this, I will read your fortune for you?”

"Are you sure?"

Lan Yu looked at the blind old Daoist in front of her with a playful look.

"Of course!"

The old Daoist straightened his face and pointed at the flag in his hand. His meaning was self-evident.

an iron mouth decides life and death.

He calculated the universe with his fingers.

"Alright, tell me, what kind of algorithm is this?”

"Please say anything."

the old Daoist replied.

Lan Yu thought for a moment. Didn't he just mention the North Thearch?

then

"North!"

Lan Yu opened her mouth.

The old Daoist stretched out his hand and pinched.

Pa!

The fingers that he had just pinched were directly flicked away. Not only that, but his index finger was also dislocated.

The old Daoist's face turned pale. It seemed like it was a little painful.

He took out his other hand and reattached his dislocated finger.

"How is it? What did you calculate?"

Lan Yu asked curiously.

The old Daoist's expression was a little strange." The spring breeze is not dry, and the sun is just right. This is a warning. Don't make any mistakes."

"What, what, what, what is this?”

"What are you doing?"

Lan Yu was speechless. What did he mean by the spring breeze was not dry and the sunshine was just right?

"Cough, cough, cough. Don't worry, don't worry. I'll continue.”

The old Daoist raised his hand and was about to make a hand seal again, but when he thought of how his finger had been dislocated just now, he put down his hand with some lingering fear and changed to doing mental arithmetic.

In the end, he coughed as he calculated.

She covered her mouth and looked down.

Alright.

He didn't have many teeth to begin with, and now he had even fewer.

"What did you calculate this time? Even your teeth fell out?”

Lan Yu asked again.

The old Daoist was a little frightened, and his wrinkled hands were trembling."The might of the heavens is mighty. I'm warning you twice."

"Alright, alright, your old skills aren't that good. If it weren't for the fact that you still have some ability, I wouldn't have dared to let you take this person away today, lest you mislead the disciples.”

"Let's go. I have to go too."

Lan Yu stood up and said. Then, she asked the horses to pull the naughty children and their parents out of the river.

Their little faces were white and tender, and their stomachs were big.

All of them collapsed to the ground.

They would probably know that they were wrong.

A small punishment is a big warning.

The old Daoist looked a little embarrassed.

He had boasted that he could decide life and death with his iron mouth and calculate the universe with his fingers. In the end, he had almost lost his old life.

He had a premonition that if he dared to predict the third time, he would probably be in trouble.

At the same time, he was also curious about who Blue Jade was.

Not even considered?

Wasn't this a little too overbearing?

The little girl with a cloth wrapped around her eyes was quick-witted. She heard the entire conversation between Blue Jade and Daoist Zheng Qi from the beginning to the end.

Knowing that she might have a master, Lan Yu also gave them a lot of money to let her grow up so that she would not have to live a hard life in the future.

But now that she heard that Lan Yu was about to leave, she shouted in panic,"Big brother, what's your name? Can you tell me again?”

Lan Yu turned her head and looked at this pitiful little person."My name is Blue Jade. In the future, if you and your disciple have the opportunity to go to the North Sea, just tell them my name.”

"May I ask Senior, where is my Martial Uncle Lao Chengyong?”

"He went to Mount Longhu. If you want to find him, go to Mount Longhu.”

After Lan Yu finished speaking, she turned around and left with her people without looking back.

There were no banquets in the martial world that would not come to an end. They were all strangers who met by chance and only treated it as an interesting matter.

"Big brother Lan Yu…Thank you…"

The girl held the bamboo pole in one hand and the old Daoist priest's tattered Daoist robe in the other.

When the old Daoist heard her muttering, he lowered his hand and touched the girl's head.""The child is a benefactor."

Life Providence was unheard of and extremely domineering. He even had a Buddhist treasure in his hands. What kind of existence was such a person?

The old Daoist finally had something to pursue in the latter half of his life.

Zheng Qi looked at Lan Yu and sighed.

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Blue Jade and the others left.

Huang Liu smiled and asked," Master, isn't that old Daoist from Mount Lao? Why did he say that he's an itinerant cultivator?"”

"The orthodoxy of Mount Lao has been dispersed. Isn't he equivalent to a rogue cultivator now?”

Blue Jade replied.

At this moment, he also had something on his mind, although he did not say it out loud just now.

However, Lan Yu was more curious about her fate.

He even began to doubt whether the Taoist priest of Qingcheng Mountain could calculate his fate.

No!

Definitely!

After all, Green City was the inheritance of the Five Mountains 'father-in-law, True Lord Ning Feng, and one of the birthplaces of Taoism in the world. They could definitely do it!

If Green City was no good, then there were still places like Longhu and Mao Mountain.

If he really couldn't do it, he could go to Wudang Sect and see if there were any disciples who cultivated the North Thearch Technique.

Although this thing was extremely strict, it couldn't stop him from being strong.

If it didn't work in the end, he would fix it himself.

He, Lan Yu, did not believe that there was anything that could be difficult for him.

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Students who are interested can take a look at North Thearch Hei Lu. He's really strict.

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