The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 296 A Friendly Smile

Then, he slowly sent a bit of his spiritual power into the magic circle.

He himself didn't know why he did this. He just knew that if Shen Qingyin really had a trace of soul, then his spiritual power could nourish her.

Under Tang Yuncang's spiritual power, the magic circle emitted a brighter light.

At this moment, the magic circle miraculously gathered the blood stone and the spiritual power of Shen Qingyin and Tang Yuncang.

As a pure Wuyalie horse, Xiao Hei had never run so freely before. It was a very satisfying gallop. It brought Sheng Qingye to Taoyuan Town first.

Sheng Qingye dismounted and looked at the crowd around him, feeling a chill in his heart.

No wonder my subordinates were hesitant when they came to report.

This is a really big town.

The phrase "ten miles and eighty towns" is not a joke. Within a radius of dozens of kilometers, there are at least dozens of villages, large and small, distributed outside the town. Some villages are even unknown to anyone.

As monks, they can't just go door to door and knock on doors.

"Steamed buns...hot steamed buns fresh from the oven." The vendor next to him shouted.

Undoubtedly, this was an extremely lively market, Sheng Qingye observed the surroundings.

At this time, the disciple who had just reported also rushed over and dismounted panting. His horse was running so fast that it rolled its eyes.

"Is this the largest market in the entire Taoyuan Town?" Sheng Qingye asked the disciple.

"Yes." The disciple answered with a heavy breath.

One after another, the other disciples of the Sheng family and the Tang family also arrived.

There are not many people in this team, only about a dozen.

It was rare to see so many strangers in the town, and some people stopped to look at them.

This was not a good thing for Sheng Qingye. It would alert the enemy, and when his master found out, he would run even faster.

Sheng Qingye thought for a moment, then ordered his disciples to spread out and guard the market, to find out the news about outsiders and monks, and not to miss any information.

Don't underestimate the power of gossip.

Since news about the cultivators has already come out, as long as Master hides in these villages, there will definitely be more news coming out.

This is the largest market nearby, and it is the most convenient place to get information.

He only needs to wait here for the fox to show its weakness, which is the result of his many years of tracking experience.

"Boss, give me two steamed buns." Wherever Sheng Qingye went, he would buy two steamed buns and ask about the latest news.

Usually there is the most news about selling steamed buns, because steamed buns are something that most people can afford.

"Boss, these steamed buns taste really good. Let me know if there's anything new and interesting happening recently?" Sheng Qingye asked after paying the money and taking a bite of the hot white steamed bun.

The boss covered the remaining white steamed buns with cotton cloth, looked up in the white mist, and saw that the visitor was such a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, eating his steamed buns and praising him.

He was delighted and his eyes narrowed immediately. After thinking for a while, he suddenly clapped his hands, as if he had thought of some important news.

Sheng Qingye and the Sheng family disciples nearby immediately came over and listened attentively.

The boss whispered mysteriously:

"Let me tell you something. There was a little beggar who used to buy steamed buns all the time. Suddenly one day, he came to me and bought a bunch of white steamed buns."

The young disciple of the Sheng family retreated in disappointment, muttering:

"What kind of new news is this? Is buying a few steamed buns a big deal? They have a large population, so what's wrong with buying steamed buns?"

The disciples of the Sheng family are not from ordinary families. They don’t understand at all that it is difficult for poor families to even have white flour buns.

After inquiring for so long, Sheng Qingye had heard a lot of similar messy news, so he didn't take it seriously.

However, he still told his boss out of habit that if the child came again, he should tell him.

In fact, he just said it casually.

The boss agreed very seriously. He was knowledgeable and could tell that Sheng Qingye was not an ordinary person.

Jin Xiaoxiao had been running around on the bustling streets for several days and was now sitting in a pub with a glass of wine in his hand. He rarely drank.

However, when he thought of his master's whereabouts, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

What worried him the most was Tang Yixin's furnace-cauldron physique.

Master is too stubborn.

I hope nothing happens. He remembered the last time Tang Yixien’s furnace cauldron physique flared up, and couldn’t help but want to find him immediately.

Thinking of this, Jin Xiaoxiao suddenly stood up and continued searching with his disciples.

Sheng Qingye and his men inquired in the town for three days.

I just heard that there was a monk holding a sword in a nearby village, but I didn't know which village he was in.

He was so anxious that his eyes were cold and icy.

Sheng Qingye was standing under a tree at this moment, holding the trunk tightly with his hands.

Master, it’s better not to let him find it, otherwise, he squeezed the tree trunk hard with his slender fingers and it instantly shattered into pieces.

"Mr. Jun, I finally found you." A man ran over panting.

Sheng Qingye thought the man looked familiar and remembered that he was the boss who sold steamed buns.

"That kid is here again, that kid..." The boss pinched his waist, breathing heavily, and white mist came out of his mouth in clouds.

Seeing that the boss was so serious, Sheng Qingye had no idea what to do, so he followed the boss to take a look.

Guoguo brought the crying little girl Jiujiu to buy white steamed buns today. He bought a lot at a time and took them back for Tang Yixin and the others to eat.

This steamed bun shop is cheap and affordable, and almost everyone in the neighborhood comes here to buy.

The boss asked him to wait a moment and said he was going to look for some change.

"Brother Guoguo, can I have some candied haws?" The little girl pulled Guoguo's hand and shook it.

"No, we have to spend this money sparingly," said Guoguo.

At this moment, Guoguo saw the steamed bun shop owner coming back, followed by a handsome and tall man in black.

Such a good-looking and handsome appearance is extremely rare, and Guoguo felt a little wary.

Tang Yixien told him not to tell anyone that he lived in his house.

Smart Guoguo knew who Tang Yixien was hiding from.

He thought that even if his benefactor was a bandit, he would still protect him.

Sheng Qingye walked over and saw two children. The little boy had red cheeks and big eyes from the cold, and next to him was an even smaller girl who was drooling.

He immediately felt disappointed. What could this have to do with his master?

But he still walked over, forced out what he thought was a friendly smile, and asked:

"Kid? What's your name?"

"Wow...."

Sheng Qingye's smile scared the little girl and made her cry.

......

How could such a handsome man scare a child to tears? The owner of the steamed bun shop was also confused.

The child was actually like a simple little animal. He could feel Sheng Qingye's sharpness, but he didn't pay any attention to Sheng Qingye's appearance.

Sheng Qingye immediately felt blocked in his heart. Is his smile so scary?

Sheng Qingye saw the child crying so hard, and the villagers passing by were also watching, thinking that he was bullying the child.

He bought a string of candied haws from a candied haws seller passing by and handed it to the little girl.