After listening to the story of the old Taoist priest, Zhu Xunuo and I looked at each other and saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes.

In the end, Zhu Xunuo still felt a little reluctant. She took out a hundred yuan bill from her pocket and put it into the old Taoist priest's broken bowl. She said sympathetically: "Master, take it to buy something delicious."

"Go and go, who wants your money? Old man, I don't care about your stinky coin!" Who knew that the old Taoist priest threw the money from Zhu Xunuo's golden bowl directly.

"Why are you doing this?"

Seeing the old Taoist priest being so rude, I was very angry and frowned and blocked Zhu Xunuo.

The old Taoist priest ignored my words, but blurred a worn-out palm-leaf fan from his pocket, climbed up and sang, "The shoes are broken, the hat is broken, the robes are broken..."

"Master, if you don't like money, I'll take you to buy some food, right?" Zhu Xunuo was not angry and said, pulling the Taoist priest who had gotten up from the ground.

The old Taoist priest was still unhappy and slapped Zhu Xunuo in his face as he made a gesture.

"Don't move!"

Zhu Xunuo didn't even dare to hit me. Looking at the fan thrown by the old Taoist priest, I felt extremely angry and stretched out my hand to grab the wrist of the old Taoist priest.

However, the old Taoist priest's wrist was just illusory in the void and quickly retracted it back. The speed was so fast that it exceeded my imagination.

This old Taoist priest is extraordinary!

I looked at the old Taoist priest in great surprise. The old Taoist priest continued to shake the fan in his hand and sang: "You laugh at me, he laughed at me, and a fan broke, Namo Amitabha, Namo Amitabha..."

The old monk walked towards the front of the alley while singing.

"Jigong?"

Looking at this guy with a slut on his face and a messy hair, for a moment, I felt that this old Taoist priest looked like the legendary Jigong.

"Go and follow me and take a look!"

Just as I was dazed at the Taoist priest's back, Zhu Xuno took my hand and followed him.

Along the way, the songs sung by the very sloppy old Taoist priest never stopped. After about ten minutes of walking, a majestic Taoist palace in front appeared in front of us.

The five big characters "Hongcheng Wanshou Palace" are written in gilded on the black plaque with a mountain-shaped gate of the Daogong.

There are four gates in the Wanshou Palace in Hongcheng. There are four black marbles on the four gates. Four very ancient characters are engraved on the marble, which read "The Altar of Jingmingzong".

Just as the old Taoist priest was staring at the palace gate in a daze, I smelled a faint smell of medicine.

Although the fragrance of this medicine is very light, I smell it very clearly. I subconsciously raised my head and looked in the direction where the fragrance floated.

I saw one of my wooden butterflies flying over from the air and slid into the Wanshou Palace.

The evil spirits in Jin Street are in Wanshou Palace?
Chapter completed!