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Chapter 536 The Trio with a Just Cause
"These guys are absolutely courting death. They dare to steal my money."

Xiao Yan Chixia opened her mouth, cursing and swearing.

"Money is just an external thing. Accumulate good deeds and virtues, and be careful of karmic retribution. Why take a life?"

At this moment, an old monk under the thatched hut spoke up. He was an old monk who had reached the fourth level of dhyana.

His cultivation was good, but the old monk was far too pedantic. In Jiang Ming's eyes, these wicked people deserved to die.

“My lord, I think the monk is talking nonsense. That money was the Taoist’s hard-earned money. Besides, those people just now were fierce and menacing. I could feel the resentment left by more than one wronged soul on them. They deserve to die.”

At this moment, Rong Xiaoyi spoke softly.

"What do you think, Yu'er?"

Jiang Ming looked at Rong Yuyi and said with a smile.

"My opinion is the same as my sister's."

Rong Yuyi smiled gently and said in a soft tone.

"Accumulate good deeds and accumulate virtue! You old monk who begs for alms and eats for free, how could you understand the pain I suffer in struggling to make a living? This is my hard-earned money! Besides, that guy is a notorious bandit from the surrounding area!"

Meanwhile, Xiao Yan Chixia spoke up angrily, finding the old monk's compassion false and utterly unreasonable. He had received this name from the very place where he had received this inheritance.

He felt that his original name, Er Gouzi, was not nice, while the name Yan Chixia was very cool, so he used the name Yan Chixia.

"Hey!"

The old monk said nothing, but took out a hoe.

Xiao Yan Chixia was startled and picked up his sword. "Old monk, do you want to fight me?"

"Don't be nervous, it's just a hoe."

The old monk shook his head; he wasn't afraid of the young man in a fight. His magical power was far greater and more proficient than the boy's.

"Ten directions, dust to dust, ashes to ashes. Now go and piece those corpses back together and bury them."

The old monk looked at his disciple and spoke.

"Understood, Master. This person looks very dangerous. Master, be careful of our golden Buddha."

The young monk sidled up to the old monk and whispered.

"Less talk, more action."

The old monk said calmly.

"Yes."

The young monk quickly went to bury the body.

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Are they going to fight?

Seeing the Taoist priest draw his sword, Rong Xiaoyi asked in confusion.

"We can't fight."

Rong Yuyi could see more clearly and heard their conversation.

"So, monks are still a lot of trouble. If you see them, stay away from them."

Jiang Ming offered a reminder.

Xiao Yan Chixia, on the other hand, played with fire in the thatched hut, ultimately setting it ablaze. It was utterly ridiculous.

"Hahaha, that little Taoist priest is a nuisance too. Stay away from him, he's so stupid."

Rong Xiaoyi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I think he's deliberately making things difficult for the old monk."

Rong Yuyi, however, offered a different perspective with a smile.

"I also think he did it on purpose."

Seeing Rong Xiaoyi's gaze, Jiang Ming agreed with Rong Yuyi this time.

Watching this scene in the original story, he thought this guy was clumsy, but now, looking at everything again, he understands how petty this kid is.

"Oh dear, I'm sorry to have kept you from resting. But the county town is only five miles ahead, and there will be inns there. When you're traveling the world, there's no grudge that lasts overnight. Now, farewell."

Xiao Yan Chixia prepared to leave, bidding a graceful farewell to the old monk. He then mounted his horse.

"Hey, the body is all pieced together, but there's an extra finger."

At this moment, the young monk spoke up anxiously.

"Haha, little monk, fighting and killing happen every day in this chaotic world. I used a sword, but that finger was chopped off with a knife. It has nothing to do with me. Why don't you ask someone else?"

Xiao Yan Chixia was about to leave on his horse. However, his sharp eyes spotted Jiang Ming's black Hummer and he was extremely curious about what it was.

Soon, he saw Jiang Ming sitting in the carriage. He rode over and asked, "Brother, what kind of carriage is this?"

"A four-wheeled vehicle. Didn't you see it?"

Jiang Ming's voice rang out.

"What about your horse?"

Xiao Yan Chixia asked again.

"This is a motorized vehicle; it doesn't need horses."

Jiang Ming smiled calmly and replied.

"Then let's have a competition and see who gets to Jinhua County first."

Xiao Yan Chixia asked curiously.

"No, we're not as fast as you."

Jiang Ming resolutely refused.

It just rained heavily, and the ground is muddy and full of potholes. His Hummer is really not as good as Yan Chixia's BMW.

"Boring."

Xiao Yan Chixia shrugged, flicked the reins, and rode her horse towards Jinhua County.

Jiang Ming, however, didn't think much of it, because everyone would be seeing each other again soon.

The rain stopped quickly. The sky cleared after the rain, and the young monk Shifang finally completed the important task of piecing together the corpse.

After he finished, he curiously saw Jiang Ming and his group.

Then he saw Jiang Ming and his group start their vehicle and slowly drive towards Jinhua County.

Snow chains have been automatically installed on Jiang Ming's car tires.

He did this using the Ghost Realm.

Then, she used the Ice Clow Cards to freeze the entire route the car would take into an ice road. And so, in this extravagant manner, she drove towards Jinhua County.

In this day and age, the Clow Cards replenish their magic quickly, so they can be used freely. Besides, Jiang Ming is almost finished with a complete set of Clow Cards now. The only pity is that he hardly ever uses the strongest Golden Core stage level Clow Cards. He usually gives them to his women for self-defense.

"What an amazing mechanical contraption!"

The old monk, however, assumed it was the car that had caused all of this and exclaimed in surprise.

"Wow, master, that's amazing! The four-wheeled vehicle moved by itself."

The young monk, on the other hand, felt his eyes had been opened.

Once they reached the official road near the county town, about a hundred meters from Jinhua County, Jiang Ming put away the Hummer.

The three got out of the car and headed directly towards Jinhua County.

Although there was still mud and water, they all possessed cultivation, leaving no trace with their footsteps. They could afford to expend energy over this short distance.

"On the Ghost Festival, weapons will be sold at a great price."

And wouldn't you know it, today happens to be Ghost Festival. Everywhere in Jinhua County, people are selling all sorts of incense and paper money.

Of course, the streets were a mess, with vendors setting up stalls on both sides and pedestrians hurrying by. There were also constables arresting criminals.

The streets are filled with all sorts of martial arts figures, ready to draw their swords at the slightest provocation.

After Jiang Ming and his two companions entered the street, they immediately attracted the attention of all sorts of people, but many were wary of their noble air.

"My lord, I think we should buy a few horses. Sometimes when traveling the world, horses are more useful."

Rong Xiaoyi looked at Jiang Ming and transmitted her voice.

"You're right, Xiaoyi."

This time, Jiang Ming gave her a thumbs up.

"However, this county town is too chaotic."

Rong Xiaoyi shook her head.

"Nowadays, demons and monsters are powerful, while the righteous path in the human world is weak."

Rong Yuyi also spoke up.

"That's why we must travel the world, vanquish demons and monsters, punish the wicked and uphold justice, and protect the human realm."

Jiang Ming looked at the two women, setting a righteous tone for his actions of grinding experience points. This was called having a legitimate reason for his actions.

(End of this chapter)