Volume 2: A sudden change in the prison, a red-clothed man goes out to find a thief Chapter 154: From some perspectives, being kind-hearted is not a good thing.
When Li Si finished absorbing the medicine and walked out of the wooden barrel to put on his clothes, Bai Yaoer on the top of the cave had also left. She was not ready to see Li Si yet, because she had listened to the conversation between and planned to do something.
Secondly, the sight of Li Si surrounded by flowers really annoyed her.
She has been practicing hard in the mountains all these years, but he has been flirting with other women everywhere, acting as if he is completely unaware of it.
"Hmph, a pervert!" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Bai Yaoer stood on the valley and kicked a stone at his feet away.
The stone rolled and fell to the side, but Bai Yaoer seemed to have thought of something.
Is it a tangled grass? Maybe I can go ask my dad and see if he can figure out something.
Thinking of this, the anger on her face dissipated a little. She looked back at the valley and thought gloomily.
You're lucky. Just consider it as my repayment for the favor I did for you back then. Just wait.
Thinking of this, she used her lightness skills and flew away into the distance.
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On this side, Bai Yaoer left the valley, and on the other side, the confused Taoist also went down the mountain.
There were rumors about the reappearance of the Demon Cult. They discussed it all night with the souvenirs given by their master. Finally, they decided that he, who had the best swordsmanship, Zhenxuan, who had the most stable personality, and Zhenyu, who had the most profound inner energy, would go down the mountain to find out the truth. Zhenxuan and Zhenyu walked all the way, while the confused Taoist walked all the way alone.
The rest of the people were preparing to secretly notify the leaders of various factions and ask them to be more careful.
The person from the Demon Cult who reappeared this time, according to the letter, is most likely the head of the Shengku Hall in the Eight Bitterness Sect, Jiang Shengming, who escaped that year.
This person is good at using poison and hidden weapons, but his methods are completely different from those of the Tang Sect. It can be said that he has created his own school.
To be honest, the Wudang sect is not good at dealing with opponents who use poison, so this time, the confused Taoist is going to find someone who is not afraid of poison and can also use hidden weapons to help.
Although the man was ill now, he knew his character very well. He would help, because he knew that he had been idle for too long and it was time for him to come to the martial arts world and take a breath.
At the foot of Mount Wudang, a confused Taoist priest was wearing a green robe, carrying a pot of wine, and riding a donkey.
Perhaps because the donkey was running too slowly, he took out a carrot from his arms and put it next to the donkey's mouth and said.
"Zhuifeng, please run faster. I have something urgent to do this time. I will treat you to a good meal after I finish my business."
"Hmph!" The donkey that was sitting down snored, bit the carrot in its mouth, and quickened its pace.
On the way, the bell on the donkey's neck rang a little louder.
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It was about half a month later when the confused Taoist arrived at Baihua Valley.
On this day, Li Si was leaning against the window of his room, flipping through a pharmacology book. After all, he was a self-taught person, and if he wanted to teach the disciples of Baihua Valley, he had to learn some professional knowledge from time to time.
Spring is approaching, and the morning air is gradually getting warmer. The sunlight outside the door is spreading and falling on the flowers and plants in the yard, adding a bit of color to them, making them look more delicate and beautiful.
In the distant valley, birds could occasionally be heard singing, and on the road between the houses, a few disciples passing by on their way to morning classes would occasionally pass by.
When they saw Li Si, most of them would smile and wave to say hello.
But sometimes, there would be a few disciples who would walk away quickly with red faces. Even if Li Si took the initiative to greet them, they would remain silent and even quicken their pace.
Li Si could only smile bitterly at this, thinking that they might still be angry about him stealing their herbs.
But there was nothing that could be done, since it was indeed his fault back then. It was not unreasonable for these disciples to be angry that they were punished for no reason.
Well, I have to say that Li Si’s brain is not very bright in some aspects.
The tiger girl was practicing sword skills in the yard next door. Her dashing appearance often attracted the attention of the female disciples passing by, who would stop and cheer.
Although she doesn't talk much, she is quite popular in Baihua Valley. To the female disciples, she always presents an image of being calm, steady, heroic and reliable, and they often have some fantasies about her in private.
I think if the tiger girl was a boy, she would be very popular here.
Li Si continued to turn the pages of the book with his head down, letting the morning breeze sway his clothes. A tit landed on his roof, without making a sound, just looking at him with its head down, as if curious about what he was doing.
Suddenly, the sound of bells came from a distance. Li Si lazily turned his eyes and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
It was a man in a green robe riding a donkey, led by a disciple of Baihua Valley, walking towards this side.
When he saw Li Si, he smiled and waved, lowered his head and said something to the disciple of Baihua Valley, and then let the disciple leave first. Then he walked to Li Si's room alone and jumped off the donkey.
The relationship between Wudang Mountain and Baihua Valley has always been very good, so as a disciple of Wudang, Confused Taoist Priest can enter Baihua Valley without any permission.
When he saw the confused Taoist, Li Si was stunned for a moment, then as if he understood something, he lowered his head to read his book again.
He could guess without thinking that the confused Taoist came to ask him for help. If nothing big happened, this person would not come down the mountain, because he was too lazy to go down the mountain.
So since he is here, something must have happened. As for what it was, Li Si doesn't know yet. He is waiting for the confused Taoist to tell him himself.
Anyway, it must be something that forced him to go down the mountain.
"It's been a long time since we last met. Mr. Li, I think you are living a good life these days."
The confused Taoist pushed open the low fence beside the yard, walked into the yard, looked at Li Si's house, and said with a smile.
"You don't look bad, but you look tired. What's wrong? Are you worried about something?" Li Si turned his eyes to glance at the confused Taoist, and then spoke to the donkey outside the yard.
"Yo, Chasing the Wind."
"Hmph!" The donkey snorted at Li Si, which counted as a greeting.
"Alas." Listening to Li Si's words, the confused Taoist sighed, moved to the window, and said as if complaining.
"Mr. Li, you understand me. Why are there so many troubles in this world? I am so confused."
"So you brought your trouble to me?"
Li Si raised his eyebrows and said, closing the book in his hand and moving away the hand of the confused Taoist who was about to climb onto his shoulder.
"Hey, Mr. Li, you seem to be being distant when you say that." The confused Taoist smiled and withdrew his hand awkwardly.
"I'm here to ask for your help. After all, everyone in the martial arts world knows that you are nosy. Oh no, you are kind-hearted."