Mutated Tao Chapter 821: Storytelling

Chapter 821 storytelling

After the meal, at the head of Niuxin Village, Li Huowang and Bai Lingmiao were sending Li Sui away.

"If you are in trouble, you can contact me through hallucinations, and I will be there as soon as possible." Li Huowang told Li Sui.

"Father, don't worry, with your current status, you must be notified of anything."

"That's good, if someone bullies you, tell me."

"Father, I'm afraid there are not many people in Daliang who can bully me. I'm leaving." After Li Sui said this, his body dissipated like a bubble.

Looking at the snow-capped village, Li Huowang let out a sigh of relief and led Bai Lingmiao back. "I just forgot to say that she was asked to write letters home every now and then."

"Brother Li, if you don't say she can write, then we will be called Suisui from now on? Xuan Mi always feels that she is born."

After thinking for a while, Li Huowang shook his head lightly, "It's fine to call her Sui Sui at home, but I'd better call her Xuan Mi outside, lest she lose the airs of Si Tianjian in front of outsiders."

"Besides, isn't my dharma name also called Xuan Yang? One Yin and one Yang, my daughter is called Xuan Mi, which is very good."

"Yes." Bai Lingmiao nodded knowingly. "Senior Brother Li, don't give Sui Sui your own flesh and blood in the future, she is no longer the child she was back then."

Li Huowang turned his head and glanced again at the direction where Li Sui disappeared. "She has waited a hundred and sixty years for this promise. I just want to find a chance to make up for her."

"Since you are a family member, there is no need to be so divided. If you were thrown back a hundred and sixty years ago, you would have tried everything to come back."

Li Huowang nodded, reached out and gently held Bai Lingmiao's hand, "Yes."

The two quieted down for a while, and continued to walk silently in this white Niu Xin village.

Just as he was about to reach the Bai family compound, Li Huowang said, "Sui Sui is gone, so you probably have to go too? As the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus, the affairs of the White Lotus Sect are not much less than that of the Superintendent of Heaven. "

Bai Lingmiao pursed her lips and was about to speak when Li Huowang continued, "Go, have a good trip."

As soon as Li Huowang let go of his hand, Bai Lingmiao gently grabbed it, but after a while, Bai Lingmiao let it go again.

"Now that the heaven of death has not come back, I need to go back and hold a puja, and find a way to beg the lifeless old mother to descend on supernatural powers, so that people all over the world can die."

"I'll be back when I'm done with everything."

"Yes." Li Huowang didn't seem worried about this at all. Since death was captured by Wu Sheng's old mother, the natural disaster of death's disappearance may not last long.

"Now that there are so many Bailian believers, if someone among them wants to shake your identity, remember to bring me and Sui Sui out, and let them think carefully before doing it."

"No. I was chosen by Wusheng's old mother. Pushing me down is tantamount to disobeying Wusheng's old mother. As long as you believe in Bailian, no one would dare to do that."

Hearing this, Li Huowang suddenly looked up at the sky and shouted loudly: "You'd better be honest with me, what kind of moths are you going to make, I'll smash your golden lotus! You know what I, Li Huowang, said It can be done!"

Bai Lingmiao lightly pushed Li Huowang's back, and began to apologize to Wusheng's old mother in a low voice.

Soon eight sedan chairs were carried by believers with white donkey tattoos. When Bai Lingmiao bent down and sat in, a large group of white lotus believers left Niuxin Village in a mighty manner.

When Li Huowang returned to the Bai family compound again, the originally lively home suddenly became empty, and even the hallucination was only left with Qiu Zhishen.

"They are all gone, why are you still here? Obviously you are also a fake." Li Huowang asked Qiu Chishen.

Qiu was full but ignored Li Huowang's words, sneaked into the kitchen, and kept grabbing the leftovers in the bowl.

Even if her filthy hands passed directly through the plate, she still tried again and again.

Suddenly, her right hand grabbed a piece of sauced pig's trotter fiercely, but she didn't go through it, and she froze in place.

The next moment, she suddenly became ecstatic, grabbed the piece of meat, stuffed it into her mouth, and gnawed hard.

And Li Huowang stood behind, watching all this with pity.

Looking at Qiu's full stomach getting bigger and bigger, and still not disappearing or stopping, with Li Huowang's light wave of his hand, Qiu's full stomach turned into an illusion again.

Looking at her sitting in the pot, holding her rotten child and crying in despair, Li Huowang turned and walked out the door again.

Just two steps away, Li Huowang bumped into Zhao Wu. "Brother Li, Happy New Year, where are you going?"

"Go for a walk."

"It's New Year's Eve, isn't it good to take that thing out?" Zhao Wu pointed to the spine sword behind Li Huowang.

Li Huowang thought for a while, untied the spine sword, and handed it to Zhao Wu. "Help me go home."

Before Zhao Wu could say anything, Li Huowang strode towards the outside of the village.

With every step he took, the ground instantly wrinkled and drew closer, allowing him to cover hundreds of steps with one step.

After walking for a while, Li Huowang left Niuxin Village and came to the nearby town.

But obviously he didn't consider the time before he came. Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year, and many people have gone to relatives' homes to pay New Year's greetings. The street is very deserted, and only some Bailian believers who are preaching are surrounded by people. .

"Think about it carefully, what is the old mother of no life? What does no life mean? No life is death."

"Look, look carefully, how capable our lifeless old mother is! Even death is up to her, why don't you believe it quickly? After death, you can go to the vacuum hometown to enjoy a happy life!"

Walking along, the sound of storytelling from a teahouse attracted Li Huowang's attention again.

"Storytelling, singing and opera to persuade people, the three avenues go to the center. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the right way in the world is ~~ vicissitudes of life!"

"Today, if you are not talented, let's talk about the majestic appearance, the supreme dharma body, ruling the heavens, commanding all saints, ruling the universe, enlightening all heavens, walking the way of heaven, spreading the virtues of heaven, Creation of all things, benefiting all beings, and immeasurable people~Zhuge Yuan shows his holiness! All guests, listen carefully!! Crack~!"

As the gavel fell on the table, the noise in the teahouse suddenly became much quieter.

Li Huowang turned his feet and walked towards the teahouse.

When Li Huowang just sat down in an empty seat, the big teapot put the sharp-mouthed copper teapot on his head, stood a foot away, and poured a cup of tea into the cup next to Li Huowang.

"Master Daoist, this is your turn! Today is a new opening for Chinese New Year, and the shopkeeper said that it only costs 20 Wen. Not only can you drink tea as you like, but you will also get two plates of pastries."

As he spoke, a half-grown young man emerged from the side and handed two boxes of pastries to the table.