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I'm not going to agree to this old Taoist's request. After all, I'm not alone and have parents to take care of. If I become a Taoist, who will take care of these two old people?

The last time I met him, he was hungry for several days and hadn't eaten for nothing, he's really poor enough. I don't want to live his life, I just want to be a normal person, I don't want to be able to live a wealthy life, I don't want to be able to support my parents, I want to be able to buy a house in a big city like South Sky City, I want to find a wife, I want to find a child, I'm already satisfied, just like a poor Daoist.

Thus, when the old Taoist asked me to be his disciple, I hesitated and stammered, unwilling to answer him.

At this moment, the slovenly Daoist Priest at the side patted my shoulder and excitedly said, "Brother Shang, you really are lucky. To be able to be chosen by my master, my master's disciple recruitment is very strict. If you don't have talent, you wouldn't accept me as his disciple no matter how much money you have.

Hearing the slovenly Daoist Priest speak such extravagant words, I was not tempted. Entering this place would make it difficult for us to leave, so I just stood there silently.

Seeing my reaction, the old Daoist saw through my thoughts and shook his head. He said with some regret, "Forget it, forget it …" "Since you don't want to be a Taoist, then I can't force myself to be one. I can't force myself to be one, but it's a pity that I don't have to force you to take in disciples, because your destiny is to be one of the four suns, and and the sun. It's just a pity that you don't want to be a Taoist."

As he said this, the old Daoist waved his hand and said somewhat helplessly, "Forget it, forget it. This Penniless Priest won't tell you anymore. It's useless to say anything more …" Dao Kong, bring this young man down, get some food and drink, and have a good sleep. Tomorrow morning, we will go to South Sky City. "

After saying that, the old Daoist returned to his teacher's chair and shook his head helplessly. He picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. After giving me a glance, he waved his hand indicating for us to leave.

The slovenly Daoist Priest glared at me with an extremely grumpy look before tugging at my arm in anger and walking out. Seeing that the old Daoist's expression wasn't good, that little girl Yang Fan also followed him out.

After exiting the hall, when we arrived at the courtyard, the slovenly Daoist's flames lit up, almost pointing at my nose as he roared, "Do you think you're an idiot? This is such a great thing. If someone else had agreed to it, you would have just stood there stupidly like a telephone pole. What on earth are you thinking? "

"What a silly kid. Many rich people sent their grandpa a huge sum of money to say that they wanted to learn something from him, but grandpa didn't even want to. But he didn't even want anything for free. Was he scared silly by that Gui Sha?" Yang Fan said to me resentfully.

"I... I... "Ai, how should I tell you? I'm not like you guys, I still have parents waiting for me to feed them. If I become a Taoist, who will feed them?" I argued.

"Who said that as a Taoist, he would not be able to support his parents? "Not only can we support our parents, we can even get married and have children. We are not from the True Supreme Sect, but we are from the True Truth Sect. We don't have many taboos, we can also drink and eat meat, just like ordinary people." The Sloppy Daoist explained.

This was the first time I had heard that a Daoist could marry a wife. Alright, I was ignorant and ill-informed, so I immediately said to the slovenly Daoist, "Even if what you say is fine, but if I become a Daoist, then all these years of studying will be in vain. Moreover, being a Daoist is very bitter, poor, and can't even eat enough.

The slovenly Daoist was panting heavily. He originally had injuries on his body, but he immediately coughed and angrily said, "What do you want me to say to you? Do you think that all the Daoists are like me? You're so poor that you can't even eat? I'll tell you the truth, it's really too easy for a Daoist to earn money, and becoming a billionaire won't be a problem. Don't look at how poor I am right now, I was just going out to gain experience.

I still shook my head in disbelief. I felt that being a Taoist was not a reliable profession.

The slovenly cultivator didn't know what to say. He waved his hand at me and said, "Forget it. I won't say anything to you anymore. You're just a piece of goosebumps. Follow me in for dinner."

After saying that, the slovenly Daoist Priest brought me into a room to the south. The interior of the room was very simple: there were two beds and a set of tables and chairs.

He ignored me, and I ignored him. I sat down opposite him and also said nothing.

To be honest, he had had breakfast in the morning with a bowl of porridge and a few eggs. It was already getting dark and his stomach was growling with hunger before he even had lunch.

After sitting at the table and waiting for a while, the door was quickly pushed open. The beauty, Yang Fan, walked in with a lunchbox in her hand.

Yang Fan placed the lunch box on the table and brought out a few dishes. They were nothing more than vegetables such as green turnip tofu, and there were also a few steamed buns.

Although the food was not very sumptuous, it still smelled good and looked delicious.

The slovenly Daoist was originally angry at me, but when he saw the food, he immediately laughed. He turned his head to Yang Fan and said, "Junior Sister, this dish was cooked by you. Senior Brother's favorite dish is the one you made.

"Eat quickly, then sleep early. We still have to go to South Sky City tomorrow." Saying that, Yang Fan turned around and walked out of the room.

"Junior Martial Sister, won't you eat with us?" The Sloppy Daoist asked.

"I'm not hungry, I've already eaten …" While she was speaking, her beautiful figure had already drifted away.