"Prepare a sedan chair?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Pang said with a smile: "Brother? It's such a short distance, and the flying sword can reach it in one breath. If you want to make a sedan chair, it will take half a day. It's so troublesome."
"Hey, you can't say that!" Wang Zhiwu laughed and said, "Junior Brother Song, this is the mortal world, not the cultivation world. You can't just fly around here. Those ignorant fools will treat you like a god. Do you want to be surrounded by millions of people in Blue Moon City, kneeling and worshipping you, burning incense?"
"Oh, this..." Xiao Pang was speechless when he heard it. In the end, he could only smile bitterly and said, "I didn't think it through. In this case, let's take the sedan chair!"
"Haha, that's right!" Wang Zhiwu smiled slightly, then ordered his Taoist boy to lead the way for Xiaopang, and told Xiaopang that he would arrange a place for Xiaopang and he could move in directly when Xiaopang came back.
Xiaopang hurriedly clasped his fists to express his gratitude, and then followed the Taoist boy's guidance to another side courtyard. Here, Xiaopang saw a middle-aged guy with noble clothes. This man was the chief steward of the current Grand Master Pang, who was anxiously waiting for Xuantian Temple to send out the immortal!
When the housekeeper heard the Taoist boy introduce that Xiao Pang was the Taoist priest sent by Xuantian Temple to catch ghosts, he was stunned for a moment, then looked Xiao Pang up and down carefully, and frowned instantly. Obviously, this guy disliked Xiao Pang's shabby dress and vulgar appearance, and did not look like a Taoist master.
Although the housekeeper disliked Xiaopang, he also knew that the Taoist priests of Xuantian Temple should not be offended, so he did not show it directly, but put on a smile and chatted with the little Taoist boy, and even asked Xiaopang about his background in Xuantian Temple. As a result, when he heard that Xiaopang was the new immortal today, his face changed immediately, and he hurriedly said tactfully that his master was the current prime minister, who was in a high position and had great power, and he still hoped to invite a real immortal to catch ghosts.
The fat guy on the side had already been impatient, and after hearing this, he became even more furious. Although he couldn't get angry at the prisoner directly, he was definitely not the kind of person who would suffer a loss. At that moment, the fat guy pretended to be unintentional and snorted coldly, with magical power hidden in his voice.
So, this cold snort sounded normal to other people, but to the butler, it was like thunder in his ears, which made him dizzy, deaf and blind. He sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and cold sweat the size of beans flowed from his face like springs.
It was not until this time that he suddenly realized that he seemed to be looking down on others and angered the superior.
After understanding, the butler did not dare to neglect it, and hurriedly rolled and crawled to his feet, then bowed and saluted Xiao Pang and said, "My lord, I am blind and do not recognize the great man. I hope you can forgive me?"
"Humph, didn't you just complain about my youth?" Little Fatty said disdainfully, "Why are you being so arrogant at first and so respectful later? Your face changes too quickly!"
"This, I was wrong just now, please be magnanimous and don't bear grudge against me!" The housekeeper then said anxiously: "My master is still waiting at home, why don't you follow me now?"
"Who do you think I am? Can you say no and I don't want it? Can you say leave and I have to leave? Grand Tutor? He's so great? I'm too lazy to pay attention to him!" After saying this, Xiaopang shook his sleeves and was about to turn around and leave!
Upon seeing this, the housekeeper became anxious and winked at the Taoist boy next to him, "Master Taoist, could you please say a word for me?" As he spoke, he quietly handed the Taoist boy a piece of beautiful jade.
The Taoist boy who brought Xiao Pang here was a direct disciple of Wang Zhiwu and had some power here. He took the beautiful jade without making a sound, then smiled slightly, walked a few steps to Xiao Pang, bowed and said: "Uncle Master, please don't be angry. This bastard is just a mortal, so he naturally looks down on others. You are a Taoist master, and it is really not worth it to be on the same level with him. Although the Grand Master is not worth your trouble, after all, this matter was done by my master to get rid of Uncle Master. Please, for the sake of my master, spare him for now?"
Seeing that the disciple of the most powerful hall master in Xuantian Temple was so polite to Xiaopang, the housekeeper realized that he had indeed provoked the immortal who should not be provoked. His expression became more respectful.
When Xiao Pang heard the Taoist boy mention Wang Zhiwu, he had to be cautious. After all, he was on someone else's territory and couldn't be too disrespectful. In addition, the housekeeper also apologized, so Xiao Pang didn't take it too seriously and said, "Humph, since you have brought up my senior brother, I naturally can't shirk my responsibility. However, this won't happen again!"
"Yes, yes, if this bastard dares to neglect you again, just come back. Even my master won't blame you!" The Taoist boy apologized with a smile hastily, and then he immediately winked at the butler.
The housekeeper understood and hurried over to apologize again, then respectfully invited Xiaopang to ride in the sedan chair. Xiaopang waved his hand disapprovingly, and went straight to the outside of the hall with him. He found that there was already a large sedan chair carrying 12 people parked there. The sedan chair was embroidered with many flying birds and animals, auspicious clouds and fairy mushrooms, which was very exquisite. The 12 sedan bearers were also strong and healthy, and they were carefully selected strong men.
It was the first time for Xiaopang to sit on this thing in his life. It was extremely new to him. With the help of the butler, he sat on the comfortable chair inside.
Then, as the curtain of the sedan chair was lowered, the butler outside shouted, "Lift the sedan chair!"
"Hey!" The 12 sedan bearers shouted in unison, lifted up the sedan, and walked slowly forward. But soon, the faces of the 12 people changed, and their faces turned red, and their hands and feet became weak. It was as if they were not carrying a person, but a mountain!
In fact, the reason is very simple. It is because Xiaopang's weight is too abnormal. Since practicing "Chaos Art", his physical strength has been greatly enhanced, and at the same time, his weight has increased exponentially. It's as if he is not flesh, but lead. Although he is only slightly fat now, in fact, Xiaopang weighs more than 800 kilograms, which is heavier than a super fat man.
They thought, is this Taoist priest a pig? How can he be so heavy?
The weight of the sedan chair was over 800 kilograms, plus the sedan chair itself weighed over 100 kilograms, which was nearly 1,000 kilograms. Each person weighed 80 to 90 kilograms. The thought of carrying such a heavy load for dozens of miles was enough to scare them. Some of them even thought they would die of exhaustion on the road.
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