Du Nan's appearance in Ironbone Town immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.
It was mainly because Buddhist cultivators were almost extinct after the war between the righteous and the devil. It was a bit rare to see one here.
The ordinary residents in the town looked at Du Nan with respect.
Although Buddhist cultivators were rare, they were used in funerals and weddings, so they were respected by the people.
Du Nan could walk all the way without being hungry because he had nothing to do and would chant Buddhist scriptures for others. Occasionally, he would open the altar and act as an exorcist monk.
This was the biggest advantage of Buddhist cultivators in the Falling Star Continent. Even if they didn't practice martial arts, they wouldn't be hungry.
"Do you feel it?"
Du Nan ignored the attention of the crowd. He gently closed his eyes and used his soul to feel the atmosphere in the town. He said, "This place is full of evil spirits. There must be evil spirits causing trouble in the world!"
The psychic cat yawned again.
He always said this every time he entered a town.
In the end, he would either offend people or be hunted down. He would live a life of a fugitive every day.
"The old monk gave you the wrong name."
The psychic cat complained, "You shouldn't be called Du Nan. You should be called Fudao."
"Gulp."
His stomach made a sound. He said, "I'm hungry. Let's find something to eat."
Du Nan looked at the Yunlai Inn in front of him and said, "Let's go to this inn to beg for some karma."
"Aunt Wang."
A clear voice came from the inn. "I'll come to help tomorrow."
"Yao girl, thank you for your hard work!"
Yao Mengying smiled and walked out of the door.
But just as she walked out, someone happened to come in from outside. The two of them either leaned to the left or the right together.
"Amitabha."
Du Nan took a step back and made way. He put his palms together and said, "Benefactress, you go first."
Yao Mengying saw him wearing a kasaya and exuding a faint sandalwood fragrance. A trace of disgust appeared between her eyebrows. When she walked past him, she whispered, "Damn bald donkey."
"Wait a minute!"
Du Nan turned around and put his palms together. "Benefactress, please look carefully. I'm not a bald donkey. I have hair!"
"So what?"
Yao Mengying looked back and rolled her eyes. "In my opinion, as long as he wears a kasaya, even if his hair reaches his waist, he's a damn bald donkey!"
"Benefactress, you are prejudiced against us Buddhist cultivators."
Du Nan made an inviting gesture and said, "Why don't you come inside and sit down? Pinseng will explain everything to you."
"I'm not interested in talking to a bald donkey."
Yao Mengying shook her head and left. On the way, she didn't forget to add, "Damn bald donkey, damn bald donkey, damn bald donkey!"
"…"
Du Nan's mouth twitched slightly.
"Master."
Auntie Wang smiled and walked over to smooth things over. "The girl is still young and doesn't know any better. Don't lower yourself to her level."
"Amitabha."
Du Nan put his palms together and said, "Children's words carry no harm, pinseng will not take it to heart."
As he spoke, he intentionally or unintentionally looked at the little girl who was gradually disappearing from his sight. He said to himself, "I keep feeling that something is wrong."
As for what exactly was wrong, he couldn't tell.
The psychic cat said, "This little girl is so cute. I really want to be lifted up high by her."
…
Sect of All Times.
Yao Mengying walked into the cafeteria and found a place to sit down. She put her little chin on the table and her eyes were full of disappointment.
Liu Wanshi, who was busy cooking in the kitchen, called her twice. Seeing that there was no response, she walked over and said, "Little Junior Sister, why do you look so unhappy?"
"Senior Sister."
Yao Mengying was slightly irritated. "I just met a monk under the town."
Liu Wanshi said, "Did he bully you?"
"No."
Yao Mengying said, "I don't know why, but when I see him, I feel irritated and have the urge to beat him up."
Liu Wanshi smiled and said, "Is it because you are too tired from helping at the inn and are in a bad mood? You don't like anyone?"
"Maybe."
Yao Mengying tried to calm her restless mood and said with a smile, "Senior Sister, let me help you wash the vegetables!"
…
At night.
Du Nan sat cross-legged on the roof of the Yunlai Inn. The prayer beads in his hand fluctuated, and strands of golden light spread out and shrouded the whole town.
"Found it!"
He suddenly opened his eyes and locked his gaze on the Iron Bone Mountain. With a solemn expression, he said, "There are heretic cultivators inside!"
The psychic cat said, "This seems to be a sect. Do you want to ask around tomorrow?"
"No need."
Du Nan picked it up, leaped up, and walked up the mountain. He said, "Subduing demons is imminent!"
"…"
Feeling the whistling wind, the psychic cat howled in its heart, "The journey of escape is about to begin again!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Du Nan's movement technique was not bad. With a few ups and downs, he jumped up from the side mountain and landed lightly on the martial arts practice field in the outer courtyard.
He did not pass through the mountain gate, worried that he would be discovered by others.
"Why do I feel that it is no different from being a thief?" The psychic cat said in a low voice.
"Shh!"
Du Nan made a shushing sound.
This time, he did not come to hurt the other people living inside. He only came to convert the heretic cultivators he found.
Then.
Who did Du Nan find?
It was none other than Mo Shang, who was half heretic and half devil cultivator.
In fact, the strongest heretic cultivator in the Sect of All Times was definitely the Evil Saint of Five Treasures. However, he hid it well, and it was difficult for Buddhist cultivators who were not high enough to find him.
Whoosh!
Du Nan used his movement technique and walked toward the inner courtyard of the Sect of All Times.
He was extremely careful along the way. Even when his feet landed on the ground, he did not stir up any energy waves.
However.
When he approached the room where Mo Shang was, before he even got close to the window, a cold object was directly pressed against his forehead.
Xiao Ziji walked out from the dark with an AWM sniper rifle in one hand. He shook his head and said, "Sneaking around in someone's sect in the middle of the night, this is not good behavior."
"Benefactor."
Although Du Nan did not know what the AWM sniper rifle was, he could smell danger. He instinctively stepped back and raised his hands, saying, "This poor monk has no ill intentions!"
"No ill intentions?"
A voice came from behind. "Who are you trying to fool?"
Du Nan moved his eyes with difficulty and tragically found that there were many people standing in the inner courtyard. They were either leaning against the door of the room or crossing their arms with a smile on their faces.
'That's not right!
'I have cultivated the Reed Crossing the River movement technique to the extreme!
'I shouldn't have been discovered if I flew over so silently!'
Du Nan did not realize that when he flew from the inn to Mount Iron Bone, many disciples of the Sect of All Times had already noticed him in an instant.
He hid in the inner courtyard's room with a good sense of self. In fact, everyone was releasing their spiritual senses and quietly watching his performance.
"Sorry."
Du Nan said, "Sorry to disturb you!"
Whoosh!
He used the Reed Crossing the River movement technique. As soon as he turned around, Li Fei's right leg swept over.
Bang — — —
Du Nan could not withstand such a strong force at all. His whole body flew backward like a cannonball. In the end, he used his head to slide a few feet on the stone floor. He almost lost all his hair.
The psychic cat fell and saw him rolling his eyes. The corner of its mouth twitched and it broke down. "I told you, it's a miracle that you can live until now …"
Suddenly, it felt that it was floating.
It hurriedly turned its head and saw a little girl lifting it up. She blinked and said, "What a cute kitten."
Hehehe.
Little girl, you're cute too!
"However."
Boom — — —
The psychic cat was ruthlessly pressed to the ground and intimately touched the stone floor!
Xiao Moxian raised her hand and grabbed it again. Then, she continued to smash it to the ground. She said coldly, "Sneaking into the master's sect without permission, no matter how cute you are, you will be punished!"
Its dream during the day came true. It was picked up by the little loli, raised high, and then … fiercely slammed down.
"…"
Xiao Ziji and the others' mouths twitched.
She had a doting look on her face just now, and then she went berserk. The character of this contract beast of the Patriarch was completely unpredictable!
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