Chapter 1915 The Legless Beggar

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

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

"Yes, Master!" Yuan Ya nodded, looked at Xiao Hua with some fear, and said, "Master, when we first came out of the forest, the disciples often snatched other people's things! And they even hurt others, but that's all What happened in the arena! Since then, I have followed the master, and the master has told the disciple that other people’s things belong to others, and only what you get through your own efforts belongs to you! Especially, the disciple saw the boss and the waiter of the bun shop! After the hard work of buying meat, kneading bread, making buns, and steaming buns, and knowing that buns are not fruits on the tree and do not grow out of thin air, the disciples will no longer take other people’s things!”

"What else?" Xiao Hua's expression remained unchanged, and when Yuan Ya shut up, he asked again.

"Any more? No more!" Yuan Ya was stunned and replied casually.

"Alas..." Xiao Jian sighed for no reason in his heart. Xiao Hua's tone of voice was obviously a little loose. Maybe if Yuan Ya said a few more words, it would be done?

In fact, Xiao Hua had vaguely promised Yuan Ya before, but Xiao Jian was still worried after all. After all, Yuan Ya did not become a disciple of Xiao Hua!

"Let's do this!" Xiao Hua saw Yuan Ya's honesty, thought for a moment and said, "I have a weapon here. If you can pick it up, I will accept you as my disciple!"

As he said that, Xiao Hua shook his hand, took out the Pingtian Stick, and placed it on the ground.

Look at the thickness of this duck egg. With an iron rod over three feet long, Xiao Jian said with great joy: "Ya. Hurry, hurry! Senior Xiao is going to accept you as his disciple!"

Yes, this Pingtian stick is so inconspicuous. Anyone who looks at it will know that this is Xiao Hua giving Yuan Ya a step up. Yuan Ya's strength is clearly tight to Xiao Jian, let alone such a thin stick. Just two more. Yuan Ya is also having fun!

"Yes, Master!" Yuan Ya also had ecstasy in his eyes. He couldn't wait to rush to the front of the Pingtian Stick. He bent down and grabbed the Pingtian Stick with one hand. With a little luck, he wanted to pick up the Pingtian Stick!

Unfortunately, when Yuan Ya tried hard, his hand slipped. He leaned back and almost fell down!

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

"Get up!!!" Yuan Ya didn't dare to be careless this time. He walked in front of the Pingtian Stick, stretched out his hands, and held them. Yell loudly...

The Pingtian Stick was not lifted as Xiao Jian and Yuan Ya expected.

Not even a slight sway.

"Master, I can't lift it up!" Yuan Ya was so direct. He let go as soon as he tried, with extremely frustrated eyes. But he still answered Xiao Hua honestly.

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

"Yes, Master!" Yuan Ya was used to answering. He shouted immediately without passing through his head.

Xiao Hua didn't bother to worry about it, stretched out his hand, easily grasped the flat stick, rolled a stick in mid-air and put it into the space.

Seeing the strange disappearance of the Pingtian Stick, Xiao Jian suddenly exclaimed: "Little Universe Bag! Senior turns out to have a Small Universe Bag!"

"Okay, you can just wait and do your own thing!" Xiao Hua didn't ask what the Small Universe Bag was. Seeing that Yuan Ya's roar just now had attracted some villagers, he waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the east wing.

Now, some people seemed to have arrived in the Taoist temple, and they were offering incense respectfully. He walked out of the Taoist temple, found a secluded place, and started playing the Beidou Fist again.

Seeing Xiao Hua leaving, Yuan Ya was a little downcast. Xiao Jian looked at him and wanted to comfort him, but he also knew that anything he said would be useless, so he had no choice but to say nothing and walked out alone.

As soon as Xiao Jian left the east wing, he was immediately seen. Two middle-aged men hurriedly came forward, bowed and saluted: "Taoist Xiao, the younger one is from the eastern suburbs of Changsheng Town. I just heard that the Taoist priest has profound Taoism. Then I hurried over to ask the Taoist priest for some advice. My family is going to have a roof beam soon. I wonder which day is the right time?"

Seeing someone coming over, Xiao Jian's face immediately changed into a solemn look. After hearing what the two people said, he pretended to be serious, and his fingers were still stretching up and down there. After half a cup of tea, he said: "I want to Talking about this marriage... Ahem, talking about this auspicious day, it is tomorrow at 3:00 noon..."

Xiao Jian spat out his saliva and talked for half the meal. The two middle-aged men were convinced and happily wanted to take out the copper coins as a token of thanks! Xiao Jian shook his head slightly, pointed to the merit box that had just been placed on the main hall, and said in a deep voice: "I was sent by Master Xiao to help the villagers of Changsheng Town solve their problems. These tokens of thanks can be sent to Go to the merit box, it is dedicated to Master Xiao! I will use the merits in this merit box to rebuild the golden body of Master Xiao, so that the people of Changsheng Town will always be under the gift of Master Xiao!"

"How good!" The two middle-aged men looked at each other with piety in their eyes. Well, the merits dedicated to Master Xiao are naturally different from the Xie Yi presented to Daoist Xiao. The previous copper coins were no longer enough, and the two of them were After taking some, I willingly put them into the merit box and left in a hurry.

"Grandma... I finally know why the monks of Xiaojin Temple are so rich!" Seeing this, Xiao Jian couldn't help but cursed Zen Master Mingyue in his heart, "The bald donkeys took it out of my pocket. There are too many copper coins! I will drive you out of Changsheng Town in ten days, no, nine days, and I will get back what I lost before!"

"Ya..." Taoist Master Xiao was preparing to go to the main hall by himself, but thinking that this would be disrespectful to his status as a successor of the Taoist family, he thought of Yuan Ya again, but after a while, Yuan Ya didn't answer. He looked up and saw that Yuan Ya had climbed up the banyan tree again at some point, and peeked outside the Taoist temple. He was cautious and eager, as if he was spying on the woman in Xiulou taking a bath. Unconsciously, he shook his head slightly and sighed, "Senior Xiao, what are you talking about?" After all, he even took out something heavy that you can’t lift. Don’t you know that this road is already blocked by this old man? Forget it, I’ll just go there by myself!”

In desperation, Daoist Xiao had no choice but to go out in person and receive the faithful men and women worshiping Lord Poseidon in the main hall of Jiang Chao Temple.

There were not too many people on this day, and it was much better than the crowd at home. Of course, it was a world of difference compared to the incense in Xiaojin Temple! However, in the eyes of Taoist Xiao, this is already a life like a fairy! Every time he saw the benefactors taking out copper coins, every time he heard the clear sound of copper coins falling into the merit box, Daoist Xiao's wrinkles would grow one more layer, and his eyes would have narrowed into slits with laughter.

There were more people on the second and third days, and Daoist Xiao became more and more tired, but the more tired he was, the more fulfilled he felt! It was filled to the brim with flying copper coins.

But just after he calculated the most suitable birth dates for two boys and girls who were in love with each other in a tacit understanding, a bitter stench rushed to his nose, and a hoarse, pitiful voice sounded: "Taoist Priest , have mercy on us!”

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

"Oh, how pitiful!" Xiao Jian hurriedly stretched out his hand and took out a few copper coins from his arms. The neatness was far from the way he was when he was so poor that he couldn't even take out a copper coin a few days ago, and then he handed it over readily. He said to the beggar, "Take these and go buy some food..."

"Taoist Master..." The beggar stood up and sent the blood in his arms to Xiao Jian. He said sadly, "I don't dare to ask for alms from the Taoist Priest. I just ask for the Taoist Priest's grace to give me this gift." Save the child!"

"Ah?" Xiao Jian could see clearly at this moment that the beggar was carrying a bloody child. Although he didn't know where the child was injured, Xiao Jian looked at the child's purple lips and closed eyes. I already know that this is definitely not something I can control.

"Get up quickly!" Xiao Jian hurriedly took out some more copper coins from his arms and handed them to the beggar and said, "This child is injured, right? I am not a doctor, how can I cure him? Hurry up and get these copper coins. Go to the hospital and see a doctor!"

"Taoist Master, please take pity on the child!" The beggar still did not get up and begged, "This child was picked up from the gutter when he was young. He has been raised to such a big size. Today, he is begging on the street with him. He was hit by a crazy carriage! Not only was the child trampled by the horse, but he was also run over by the carriage. A kind doctor at the hospital has already seen it, and he is afraid that he will not survive tonight! The gods have saved the villagers of Jiangjunling, so the little one walked over from the town step by step and asked the Taoist priest to pray for the child. Please ask Lord Poseidon to save this child! "

"Dad...I feel pain..." At this point, the bloody child seemed to wake up and said in a low voice.

"Dog boy, dog boy..." 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...this is all blood stains!" Several young people shouted again, and two even ran outside the Taoist temple!

But no, a faint blood mark is printed on the mountain road of Jiangchaoling, 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 have some means to make the child disabled in the future, so that he could beg like a beggar again. Seeing the blood stains at this time, he already knew how much the beggar loved the child, and hurriedly shouted: "Ya!! Hurry, go to the west wing to get some clean warm water and wash the child clean. By the way, let Fellow Daoist Xiao come over to help!" I will beg Master Xiao to see if he can be merciful!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone Users please read it.)