Chapter 1915 The Legless Beggar

"How is it possible?" After hearing Xiao Jian's explanation, the corner of Xiao Hua's mouth curled up, and he sneered, "How can a person who came out of the jungle not rob other people's things? Otherwise, he can still come out of the jungle?"

"Ya, tell senior!" Xiao Jian looked at Yuan Ya kindly.

"Yes, master!" Yuan Ya nodded, looked at Xiao Hua with some fear, and said, "Master, when I first came out of the forest, the disciples often robbed other people's things! And even hurt others, but that's all What happened in the arena! Since then, I followed the master, and the master told the disciples that what belongs to others belongs to others, and only what is obtained by one's own strength is your own! In particular, the disciple saw the owner of the bun shop and his colleagues After buying meat, kneading noodles, making steamed buns, and steaming steamed buns, and knowing that steamed stuffed buns are not the fruit of a tree, and they don’t grow out of thin air, my disciples will never snatch other people’s things!”

"What else?" Xiao Hua's face remained unchanged, seeing Yuan Ya shut up, he asked again.

"Anything else? Not anymore!" Yuan Ya was taken aback, and replied casually.

"Alas..." Xiao Jian sighed for no reason in his heart, Xiao Hua's tone of voice had obviously loosened a bit, maybe it would be enough if Yuan Ya said a few more words?

In fact, Xiao Hua had vaguely promised Yuan Ya before, but Xiao Jian was not at ease after all, after all, Yuan Ya did not worship under Xiao Hua's sect!

"Let's do it!" Seeing Yuan Ya's honesty, Xiao Hua thought for a while and said, "This old man has a weapon here, if you can pick it up, this old man will accept you as an apprentice!"

With that said, Xiao Hua shook his hand, took out the flat sky stick, and put it on the ground casually.

Look at the thickness of this duck egg. The iron rod was three feet long, Xiao Jian said happily: "Ya, hurry up, hurry up! Senior Xiao is going to take you as an apprentice!"

That's right, this leveling stick is so inconspicuous, anyone who looks at it will know that this is Xiao Hua giving Yuan Ya a step, and Yuan Ya's strength is clearly tight to Xiao Jian, let alone such a thin stick, Just two more. Yuan Ya is also playing around!

"Yes. Master!" Yuan Ya's eyes were also full of ecstasy, and he couldn't wait to rush to the front of the leveling stick, bent down and grabbed the leveling stick with one hand and tried his luck, and wanted to pick up the leveling stick!

pity. Yuan Ya exerted all his strength. The hand turned out to be slippery. One leaned back and almost fell over!

"Ah?" Xiao Jian was stunned, and couldn't help staring at the extremely ordinary-looking stick!

"Get up!!!" Yuan Ya didn't dare to be careless this time. Walking to the front of the Pingtian stick, stretching out both hands, holding them, and roaring...

The leveling stick was not raised as Xiao Jian and Yuan Ya expected, and it didn't even shake a bit.

"Master, this disciple can't lift it up!" Yuan Ya was so straightforward, he let go immediately after trying it, his eyes were extremely frustrated, but he still answered Xiao Hua honestly.

"Then don't call me Master!" Xiao Hua waved his hand.

"Yes, Master!" Yuan Ya was really used to answering, and immediately called out without passing through his head.

Xiao Hua didn't bother to care about it, stretched out his hand, easily grasped the Tiantian stick, and pulled a stick flower in mid-air into the space.

Seeing the strange disappearance of the leveling stick, Xiao Jian exclaimed suddenly: "Small universe bag! Senior has a small universe bag!"

"Okay, you wait for yourself to do your own work!" Xiao Hua didn't ask what a small Qiankun bag was, seeing that Yuan Ya's roar had attracted some villagers, he waved his hand, turned and walked out of the east wing.

In today's Taoism,

It seemed that some people had come and were offering incense respectfully. He walked out of the Taoist temple, found a secluded place, and started to fight the Big Dipper Fist again.

Seeing Xiao Hua leaving, Yuan Ya was a little downcast, Xiao Jian looked at it, and wanted to comfort him, but he also knew that what he said was useless, so he said nothing, and walked out.

As soon as Xiao Jian came out of the East Wing, someone saw that two middle-aged people hurried forward, bowed and saluted, "Daoist Xiao, the young one is from the eastern suburb of Changsheng Town. Then I hurried over to find the Taoist priest to come up with an idea, I don’t know when the beam is going to be erected in my home soon.”

Seeing someone approaching, Xiao Jian's face immediately changed into a solemn expression. Hearing the two finished speaking, he pretended to be deep, and his fingers were still stretching up and down there. After half a cup of tea, he opened his mouth and said: " Speaking of this marriage...cough cough, if you want to talk about this auspicious day, it will be tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon..."

Xiao Jian spattered his spittle and talked about half a meal, the two middle-aged men were so convinced, they happily wanted to take out copper coins as a token of thanks! Xiao Jian shook his head slightly, pointed to the merit box that had just been put on top of the main hall, and said deeply: "This old man was sent by Master Xiao to solve problems for the villagers of Changsheng Town. These thank you can send Go to the merit box, it is dedicated to Master Xiao! This old man will use the merits in this merit box to reshape the golden body for Master Xiao, so that the villagers of Changsheng Town will be under the gift of Master Xiao forever!"

"Good!" The two middle-aged men glanced at each other, with piety in their eyes. Well, the merits offered to Daoist Xiao are naturally different from the Xie Yi given to Daoist Xiao. The previous copper coins are not enough, and the two are again After taking some, I willingly put them into the merit box and left in a hurry.

"Grandma... the old man finally knows why the monks in Xiaojin Temple are so rich!" Seeing such a situation, Xiao Jian couldn't bear to scold Zen Master Mingyue in his heart, "The bald donkeys took it out of the old man's pocket." There are too many copper coins! Wait for ten days, no, after nine days, I will drive you out of Changsheng Town, and I want to get back what I lost before!"

"Ya..." Daoist Xiao was about to go to the main hall by himself, but he thought that he would lose his identity as a Taoist heir, and he thought of Yuan Ya again, but after a while, Yuan Ya didn't answer. Looking up to see that Yuan Ya has jumped up the banyan tree again at some point, peeking out of the Taoist temple, that cautious, that urgent, as if peeping at the woman in the embroidered building taking a bath, unconsciously shook his head slightly, sighed, "Senior Xiao said the words It’s all about that, even taking out heavy objects that you can’t lift, don’t you know that this road has been blocked by his old man? Forget it, the old man can go there by himself!”

In desperation, Taoist Xiao had no choice but to go out in person to receive the faithful men and women who worshiped the Sea God in the main hall of Jiangchao Temple.

There are not too many people today, which is much better than the sparsely populated ones. Of course, it is a world of difference compared to the strong incense in the Xiaojin Temple! However, in the eyes of Daoist Xiao, this is already a life like a fairy! Whenever he saw the benevolent masters taking out copper coins, and every time he heard the crisp sound of copper coins falling into the merit box, Xiao Daochang's wrinkles would be added, and his eyes had already narrowed into slits with laughter.

There were more people on the second and third day, and Daoist Xiao became more and more tired, but the more tired he was, the more fulfilled his heart was! Filled with swirling copper coins.

But just after he calculated the extremely suitable birthdays for the two boys and girls who were in love with each other, a bitter stench came to his nose, and a hoarse and pitiful voice sounded: "Master Taoist!" , have pity on us!"

When Xiao Jian looked up, he saw a filthy beggar in tattered clothes, kneeling in front of him with a bloody thing in his arms, the stench was coming from the beggar's body.

"Oh, sorry to see you!" Xiao Jian hastily stretched out his hand and took out a few copper coins from his bosom. The kind of nimbleness was far from the previous few days when he was so poor that he couldn't even touch a single copper coin. He said to the beggar, "Take these, go buy some food..."

"Taoist..." The beggar stood up and sent the blood in his arms to Xiao Jian, and said sadly, "The little one dare not ask the Taoist for alms, the little one only asks for the kindness of the Taoist to send this Save the child!"

"Ah?" At this moment, Xiao Jian could see clearly that there was a bloody child in the beggar's arms. Although he didn't know where the child was injured, but looking at the child's bruised lips and closed eyes, Xiao Jian I already know that this is definitely out of my control.

"Get up!" Xiao Jian hurriedly took out some copper coins from his bosom and handed them to the beggar, "Is this child injured? The poor man is not a doctor, how can he be cured? Get these copper coins quickly, Go to the medical center and find a doctor!"

"Master Daoist, please take pity on the poor child!" The beggar still couldn't get up, and begged, "This child was picked up from the gutter when he was young, and he has grown up to this size. Today, he is taking him to beg on the street. He was hit by a crazy carriage! This child was not only trampled by a big horse, but also run over by a carriage. A kind doctor in the medical center has already seen it. The gods saved the villagers of Jiangjunling, so the little one walked over step by step from the town, and asked the Taoist priest to pray for the child, and ask the Lord Sea God to save this child!"

"Father... I'm in pain..." At this point, the bloody child seemed to wake up, groaned, and said in a low voice.

"Goose, dog..." the beggar yelled, "Daddy is begging Master Xiao, the Master will definitely save your life!"

"Ah, this beggar..." At this time, some people had gathered around, and a young man exclaimed, "He has no legs! He... he climbed up Jiangchao Temple on his knees!!"

"Oh, no, this... it's all blood!" Several young people yelled again, and two of them even ran outside the Taoist temple!

But no, a faint blood mark is printed on the mountain road of Jiang Chaoling, leading straight to the bottom of the mountain!

If Xiao Jian was still hesitant before, he was afraid that the beggar adopted the child in order to make the child disabled by some means in the future, and beg like a beggar again. Seeing the blood at this moment, he already knew how much the beggar loves the child, and hurriedly shouted: "Ya!! Come on, get some clean warm water in the west wing first, and wash the child clean, by the way, ask Fellow Daoist Xiao to come over and help ! This old man is begging Master Xiao to see if he can be merciful!" (To be continued...)