Chapter 20 Fellow Daoist Yang, why are you walking so fast?
Bang!
Yang Yu's hand shook, and the stick fell to the ground, making a sound like gold and iron colliding.
And he couldn't help but froze in place, with a strange expression.
Only then did he realize that the stick that looked like a branch before could only be seen upon closer inspection. There was a layer of wrinkles on the outside that looked like bark.
This...
He looked at the stick and then at his hands, feeling a sense of nausea in his heart.
I...I'm dirty?
No one could have imagined that the true form of this stick would be so...unique!
Yang Gu felt as if he had stepped on shit.
At this time, Pan Yu had already run to Pan Shi first, helped him up from the ground, and was ready to leave here now, but Yang Yu hadn't come over yet.
The two of them looked back at Yang Yu who had stopped, wondering why he stopped suddenly.
"Fellow Taoist?"
Panshi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted tentatively.
Yang Yu came to her senses, now was the time to escape, there was no need to delay.
But he couldn't help but look at the stick that fell on the ground, and a look of hesitation and confusion suddenly appeared on his face.
Take it?
Or not?
Although this thing is disgusting, it is still a magic weapon.
Even if you don’t use it yourself, you can still use it for others.
It just so happened that they were going to the Xiyue River to participate in the Shared Food Conference. He didn't have any valuable items on him. Maybe he could exchange this for something useful.
But when she thought about the strange origin of this stick, Yang Gu couldn't help but want to run away.
But in the end, he frowned, bent down, pulled out a handful of weeds, took it in his hand, wrapped it around the stick and picked it up.
"It's really...a penny can't help a heroic man!"
Holding back his nausea and picking up the stick again, Yang Yu suddenly glanced at Pan Yu not far away. He suddenly thought of a good idea, and then quickly followed the pace of Pan Yu and the other two.
Panshi's injuries were serious, but luckily he could still walk without any problem, and the three of them left the place quickly.
It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that they had gone a long way and the few people stopped at a place to rest temporarily.
Panshi took out a pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth, and then began to adjust his breathing. After a while, he saw that his face was full of pain, and his body was shaking non-stop.
Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, then realized.
Panshi should be the price of the practice. In addition, taking pills also has a price. Now is the time to bear the price.
He moved his steps slightly to make the distance between himself and Panshi slightly further.
For no reason, it was just that a gust of wind happened to blow from the direction of the rock, bringing an indescribable odor.
During the previous battle with that Taoist, the rock was hit by the yellow wind blowing from the stick, which was the source of this stench, and it has not dissipated even now.
Even Pan Yu, who was standing next to Pan Shi, not only frowned, but also took a few steps back in disgust.
"Fellow Taoist Panyu!"
Yang Yu took the opportunity to call Panyu, walked to her, and then picked up the stick in her hand.
Seeing Yang Yu approaching, Pan Yu's eyes suddenly flashed back to the previous scene where Yang Yu had ignited the Taoist with a clear move, and she couldn't help but feel a trace of inexplicable panic in her heart.
Originally, in order for the three of them to bypass the village, she and Yang Yu were so close and didn't think it was a big deal.
At this moment, Yang Gu's approach actually made her heartbeat speed up a bit unconsciously.
"What's wrong? Fellow Daoist Yang."
Pan Yu tried not to look up at Yang Yu's face and eyes. She lowered her eyebrows slightly and asked quickly.
"When I was leaving just now, I picked up the guy's magic weapon, but it was not convenient to hold it in my hand, so I would like to ask fellow Taoist Panyu for a favor. Why don't I put it in your little room for now?
How about the Xumi bag?"
Yang Yu was also a little nervous. She felt guilty and did not dare to look at Pan Yu and speak.
She shouldn’t be able to recognize what this is, right?
"Okay, no problem!"
Panyu agreed very simply, and without any hesitation, he took out his small sumeru bag and put the stick in Yang Yu's hand into the bag.
Seeing that Pan Yu didn't notice anything unusual, Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Panyu."
At this time, Panshi was still recovering from his breath adjustment, so the two of them had to wait.
After about half an hour, Panshi finally finished adjusting his breath and opened his eyes.
"Ugh...what does this smell like? It stinks!"
As a result, as soon as he opened his eyes, Panshi's facial features were suddenly squeezed together in a twisted manner, and he was almost hit by a sudden stench.
He raised his eyes and saw that Yang Yu and Pan Yu were both several meters away from him, especially his junior sister. The disgust in their eyes was undisguised.
Panshi seemed to be aware of it, lowered his head and sniffed his body.
As a result, he almost rolled his eyes and ascended to heaven on the spot.
It turns out that the source of the stench is emanating from his body.
In just a moment, Panshi understood why this happened.
He must have been contaminated by the stinking wind blown out from that Taoist's stick, which is why he now smells so bad.
I had been in the middle of the battle and had no time to care about it. I didn’t realize it until I got out of the battle.
That damn guy!
At this moment, Pan Shi wished he could crush that Taoist's bones into ashes.
He quickly stood up from the ground, but as he stood up, he saw Yang Yu and Pan Yu taking a step back in unison.
"I...I..."
Panshi suddenly found that he was speechless and full of grievances. He stood there and felt at a loss for a moment.
Fortunately, at this time, Yang Gu quickly stretched out his hand and pointed to the left direction.
"Friend Pan, there should be a river next to it."
After hearing Yang Gu's words, Panshi noticed the sound of gurgling water not far away and was immediately overjoyed.
He seemed to have found a savior.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yang! Please wait a moment, I'll be right back!"
After saying that, Panshi immediately ran towards the direction where the sound of water came from, and soon disappeared. Not long after, there was a splashing sound from the direction where Panshi disappeared.
This trip lasted half an hour!
Until Pan Shi reappeared all wet, the stench on his body finally dissipated a lot, and his complexion also improved a lot.
He ran toward the two of them with a smile on his face, but was suddenly stopped by Pan Yu when he was still a few meters away from them.
"Stop, stop, stop, senior brother, don't come here!"
Panyu still had an undisguised look of disgust on her face, and stretched out her hand to stop him from a distance.
"..."
Panshi glared at her fiercely, but had no choice but to stop.
Who can't wash off this stinky smell on his body? Even if he rubs off a layer of skin on his body, he can't completely eliminate it. It's really quite unpleasant.
"I've kept you Taoist friends waiting for a long time. Let's go."
Panshi said apologetically, and had no choice but to walk ahead alone and continue to lead the way.
The three of them continued to head towards the Xiyue River, but they still maintained a distance of two or three meters one after another.
After walking for a while, Panshi couldn't help but start to complain.
"We must have encountered filthy Taoist priests. Those disgusting guys specialize in a kind of heresy. They like to use filthy things to refine magic weapons. They specialize in disgusting people!"
"The guy just now, the stick in his hand must be the same, maybe it is made of some dirty stuff!"
"Bah! Disgusting! How disgusting!"
"If I encounter dirty Taoist priests again next time, I will not spare these guys!"
Walking ahead, Panshi kept talking, venting the anger in his heart.
But when he raised his eyes, he saw Yang Gu suddenly coming from behind quickly and overtaking him, leaving only a trace of his back.
Looking at Eucalyptus poplar, I suddenly felt a little hurried.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, why are you walking so fast?"
Chapter completed!