Chapter 2
Hearing Fang Xin's loud voice, seeing his Taoist robe and his extraordinary demeanor.

Not to mention the master on the stone platform.

Even Mr. Huang, who was playing with his two concubines on the high platform, couldn't help raising his head slightly.

I only saw Mr. Huang's complexion was ruddy, but there was a bit of cunning and treachery faintly revealed on the ruddy cheeks.

At this moment, looking at the little Taoist priest who walked up the high platform step by step, full of confidence and extraordinary temperament, he couldn't help asking in surprise:

"You little Taoist, do you really have the ability to subdue a tiger?"

"Don't brag to me, master. You know, you can brag that you won't die at such a young age, but if you enter this cage, you will really be hopeless~"

Although it is said that he is king and hegemony, domineering and domineering in this land, he does some terrible things that hurt the world and destroy people.

But Mr. Huang is also kind.

Before this little Taoist priest died, remind him that it would not let Master Huang's heart be let down.

And this moment.

After listening to Master Huang's question, Fang Xin looked at the people under the high platform.

Just look at where his eyes moved, and the people there lowered their heads and stepped back a little bit.

Only the old man who had talked to him showed a look of surprise.

Followed by.

Fang Xin laughed loudly:

"Are you bragging? Let's see Xiaodao show it to you."

"And open the cage!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his big sleeves and walked towards the tiger cage with a buoyant stride.

Seeing his demeanor.

For a while, several yamen servants guarding the cage also carefully opened a small door at the entrance of the outer cage.

however.

Seeing the tiger staring at the entrance, Fang Xin not only did not flinch, but instead held his head high and stepped into it with one step.

Seeing this scene, the two yamen servants quickly took advantage of this opportunity to lock the big cage.

If the tiger comes out, they will be the first to die!

Seeing this scene.

Sitting on the high platform, Mr. Huang couldn't help poking his head, looking at Fang Xin who had entered the cage with interest.

It seems to appreciate the fighting beasts.

On the entire high platform, there was a piece of tranquility.

Even around the square, there is an audible sense of silence.

into the cage.

The tiger looked at Fang Xin as if it were its prey, with fierce eyes and drooling from the corner of its mouth.

"roar~"

The low roar seemed to come out of the throat, and the heart and lungs could not help resonating with it, and it was a little less courageous.

But in front of such a yellow-haired tiger that everyone fears and kills like hemp, the seemingly inconspicuous body of this little Taoist priest seems as tall as a mountain.

Kung fu in a short while.

The yellow-haired tiger seemed to be tired of probing, he rushed forward and cut it, as if he wanted to stuff the villain in front of him into his mouth and beat his teeth.

For a moment, the people watching outside couldn't help covering their eyes, and even screamed timidly:
"what!"

"..."

at this critical moment.

Just when the tiger's claws were about to hit his forehead, the little Taoist Fang Xin stepped back slightly to the side.

In his hand, a yellow paper that looked like a ghost drawing talisman suddenly ignited without fire and turned into a ray of light in an instant.

With a lightning speed, he tapped into the binocular altar of the yellow tiger.

"Whoo~"

The wind blows.

It brought up the broken hair on Fang Xin's left and right sides.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin suddenly stepped forward and touched the giant yellow-haired tiger that suddenly froze.

Something amazing happened.

I only saw the tiger who was full of ferocious eyes just now, but now it is as docile as a paparazzi in front of Fang Xin.

even.

The original ferocious appearance slowly relaxed at this moment, and his face seemed to be much more gentle.

After touching the tiger's head, it was like scratching a dog's head. Feeling the warmth in it, Fang Xin laughed loudly:
"Good tiger, good tiger!!"

"Sure enough, he is fat and strong, and he is indeed the king of beasts!"

The next moment, he stood with his body on his back, and behind him was a giant tiger, although he was not tall.

But at this moment, in this square, there is no one taller than him.

He turned his head and looked in Master Huang's direction.

Fang Xin smiled softly:
"I don't know the skill of Xiaodao, can I let Mr. Huang take a look?"

The words fall.

In the originally silent square, it was once again buried by the noise of the crowd:

"This little Taoist actually surrendered to the tiger!"

"Master, this is really a master!"

"Subduing the tiger can eat and drink well, and maybe have a woman to play with, I'm so envious~"

"Can this little Taoist priest teach spells?"

"..."

For a time, good and evil, beauty and ugliness, mood changes, emotions and desires were all born in this small square.

It can be said that the world is complicated!
The next moment, Fang Xin didn't see how he moved, and the chains that bound the iron cage were suddenly opened:

"Wow~"

The heavy chain fell to the ground, and there was a sound of gold and iron.

Afterwards, Fang Xin waved his sleeves and walked out with a smile on his face.

What followed was the incomparably tall Tiger King Tiger who could devour humans and beasts.

Where the two passed, everyone retreated one after another, and for a while, a road leading directly to the high platform was formed!
on the high platform.

Mr. Huang, who was originally subdued by Fang Xin after the colorful tiger, stood up in shock at this moment:
"This this this..."

"Guard, come and protect me!"

Facing these colorful giant tigers, although they were far apart, at this moment, Mr. Huang didn't feel the slightest sense of security.

Step by step to the vicinity of the high platform.

Fang Xin gently stroked the giant tiger that looked much softer, then laughed lightly, and said to Mr. Huang on the high platform:

"Master Huang, do you want to see more?"

Xu Shi saw that the tiger didn't hurt anyone, but was subdued by this Taoist, Master Huang's spirit was lifted, and he became much more courageous.

Although he was still a little trembling when he walked, he held his chest up and held his head up, defying all directions:
"Master, come and help me!"

The master in the distance quickly trotted over, bowed his head and supported one of Huang's arms.

He walked gently to the edge of the high platform.

Afterwards, he asked Fang Xin expectantly:

"Does the Taoist priest still have magic tricks?"

Seeing Master Huang like this, Fang Xin smiled even more, and then he gently waved to Master Huang:

"Master Huang, come closer."

"This kind of secret technique has to be heard and told in secret words, is it something that lowly people like him can covet?"

Look at this smiling little Taoist priest.

Listening to what the little Taoist said, Master Huang only felt as refreshed as drinking a glass of ice water in the dog days.

Quickly approached a few steps, and even stepped off the high platform:

"Master Daoist, please speak quickly~"

Seeing that Master Huang was getting close enough to him, and even getting closer, Fang Xin smiled as brightly as a flower.

"Xiao Dao wants to get rid of the three evils, so I can use Master Huang's head!"

After the words fell, it was not time for that old master Huang to show such a horrified expression.

The colorful giant tiger behind Fang Xin suddenly pounced and cut, and in an instant, blood flowed and severed limbs were everywhere.

"Roar!!"

As for the master Huang who was the first to bear the brunt, his head was bitten off by the colorful tiger, and then he rushed towards the master and yamen servant who helped the evildoers.

"what!!"

"Help me!!"

"..."

Seeing the bloody scene and the severed limbs, Fang Xin was not only not afraid, but also laughed and clapped his hands with joy:
"Good tiger! Good tiger!!"

"It's a good one to suffer on its own."

"What a three evils killing each other, wonderful, wonderful~"

After finishing speaking, he walked to the tiger, leaped up with the help of the tiger's paws, and rode across the tiger.

Gently patted the giant yellow-haired tiger with a mouth full of flesh and blood and said:
"Hu'er, don't be greedy, you are poor and have important things to do!"

"Go off ~ go off ~"

After finishing speaking, the yellow-haired giant tiger carried him away towards the distance, and within a few leaps, it actually crossed many rocks and entered the deep mountain.

It's time for a cup of tea.

Taken from the situation just now, many villagers who dared not speak loudly, after confirming that Fang Xin had really left, exclaimed one by one:

"Killed, killed!!"

"Master Huang is dead, God really opened his eyes!"

"Quickly report to the officer, hurry to report to the officer, there is a monster killing a tiger, thinking about absconding in the back mountain~"

"Master Qingtian!"

"Heaven sent someone to save us, this is a god~"

"..."

In the 200th year of the dynasty, a strange man suddenly appeared in Honglin Town, Yongding County. thousands
———Yongding County Chronicle
Fang Xin didn't care about the countless shouts and actions at the moment, nor did he listen to them.

Because the colorful giant tiger had already brought him into the depths of this deep mountain.

Once into the mountains.

Fang Xin took out the compass in his backpack, sat cross-legged on the giant tiger, and watched the rotation of the magnetic field on the compass:
"Where is the Nine Deaths Resurrection Grass?"

"The magnetic field changes in this mountain, it seems that there are extraordinary ore veins vaguely~"

The inexplicable mineral veins in the mountain interfered with the magnetic field above his compass, making the originally accurate compass tremble a little at this moment.

That night.

After a busy day, one man and one tiger came to a huge cave in the forest under the light of a ball of fire.

There are hairs and bones all over the cave.

It seems that it was eaten by some wild beast and thrown out.

Watching this scene.

Fang Xin, who was holding the compass, could not help but pat the yellow tiger a few times:
"You tiger..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the compass in his hand pointing straight ahead.

Not even moving!

Seeing this scene, he suddenly looked to the side of the huge tiger hole.

Impressively.

I only saw a bunch of Selaginella standing proudly beside the cliff of the tiger's nest, looking like a beautiful tree.

Flesh is muddy under this selaginella.

It seems that this Selaginella is nourished with blood and blood, as if it is nourished with the kingly aura of the mountain!
Looking at the yellow leaf on the top of the Selaginella, Fang Xin couldn't help laughing out loud.

Sitting cross-legged on the tiger, letting his sleeves flutter, Fang Xin laughed heartily, as if he had obtained the endless treasure of the Creator:

"Nine Deaths Resurrection Grass?"

"Nine Deaths Resurrection Grass!"

"There is nowhere to find it if you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Today's Nine Deaths Resurrection Grass, why should it be obtained by a poor person?"

"...put it to death and then live again, the poor should take advantage of this great luck~"

(End of this chapter)

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