What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method..

Chapter 65 I'm going to fight you with all my strength
"Master, you are not alone anymore."

【merit +2.3】

The opponent's cultivation is not weak, he is only at the 2.3nd or rd level of Qi Refining. If he has not fallen into the devil's way, and continues to practice hard for several years, he may be able to successfully touch the threshold of the third level of Qi Refining.

The two corpses with Taoist powers naturally cannot be wasted. After being refined into meat spirit incense, they will definitely be of good quality.

It's okay for ordinary villains and demons to condense into flesh and soul incense.

But it's far from comparable to this.

He needs strength to slay demons and monsters, so naturally he wants to improve.

He estimated his own strength.

If we have to compare the merits, it might be between 3.8 and 3.9, just one step away from the fourth level of Qi Refining.

He originally thought that he was a genius in cultivation. After he came out of the mountains, the quality of the flesh spirit incense he inhaled was so high that he naturally made rapid progress.

Pinching fingers to cast spells.

The essence, blood and spirit of the two corpses swept up, gradually merged, and condensed into two red flesh spirit incense. These were treasures. The former gray flesh spirit incense could only be a defective product.

He put away the meat spirit incense and walked into the Taoist temple.

"Master, how could they become like this?" Mao Miaomiao looked at these naked women and found that they had dull expressions and lifeless eyes. She even saw the female corpse with its body separated. Even though she often saw scenes of broken limbs and arms, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

Lin Fan walked up to a woman and observed her for a moment. "Humans have three souls and seven spirits, but they only have one soul and two spirits. They were transformed into human puppets by a spell. They have no consciousness and cannot think. They are no different from zombies.

Fox Daji said quietly: "Everyone says that demons and monsters are scary, but what is scarier than demons and monsters is humans."

Mao Miaomiao said: "Master, can they still be saved? They are so pitiful. They have done nothing wrong, but they have to suffer such torture."

"I don't know. I can only give it a try." Faced with this situation, even though he had profound Taoist skills, he did not dare to say too comprehensive things.

As the two women watched nervously, they secretly wondered whether they should use the paper-binding technique to call back the soul.

However, they gradually realized that things were not what they thought.

"Prepare the cinnabar ink and other materials."

Lin Fan's voice was calm and firm, penetrating the heavy atmosphere in the hall.

"Yes, Taoist priest." The two women responded in unison and moved quickly to place the necessary materials neatly one by one.

When everything was ready, Lin Fan instructed them to arrange the female puppets in the hall in a specific order to form a circle, with himself standing at the center of the circle.

Lin Fan took a deep breath, picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and circulated the magic power in his body.

The tip of the pen passed through the air, leaving behind faint streaks of light.

He wrote very quickly and every stroke was accurate. After a while, talismans covered with strange runes were created under his hands.

The two women observed silently, and when they saw the Taoist stick the talismans on the female puppets one by one, they also imitated him and carefully stuck the talismans on the female puppets.

Seeing that they were able to help put on the talisman, Lin Fan walked around behind the female puppet and picked up the pen again.

What flowed from his pen was not just ink, but also secret spells. These spells gradually appeared under his pen, as if they had life, slowly spreading behind the female puppet.

The whole process was so silent.

"Master, is it difficult?" asked Fox Daji.

Lin Fan slowly walked to the center and said, "Well, I don't know where their two souls and five spirits are, and I don't know if they have disappeared. I have to confirm it first before I can call their souls back."

After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, raised his arms, and gently twisted strands of long hair with his fingertips. These were all the beautiful hair from the female puppet.

Lin Fan's expression became more and more solemn. He cast the curse spell, silently reciting the formula, using their hair as a medium to sense their souls. The curse spell is a curse spell. If you possess the opponent's skin and hair, you can cast spells to harm people even if they are far away.

What he needs to do now is not to harm people, but to sense them.

At this moment, an imperceptible wave surged out of his body and spread to the entire hall. The already gloomy atmosphere was made even more weird and oppressive by the casting of the curse.

In the eyes of the two women, the Taoist priest who was casting spells with his eyes closed seemed to be shrouded in a terrifying aura, which made them feel terrified.

Deep down, a voice kept warning them.

Stay away, must stay away.

At this time, in a dim and spacious room in a county town a hundred miles away from Yuming Mountain, there were tables with jars on them. Some sticky liquid was poured into the jars, and talismans were pasted on them.

A skeleton was hanging above the densely packed jars, constantly absorbing the mist that was escaping from the jars. The shriveled heart in the skeleton's abdomen seemed to be beating, and the dry skin seemed to be injected with vitality and was even showing a tendency to swell.

In the Taoist Temple, Lin Fan opened his eyes and said happily, "Found it."

When the two women looked at each other, they knew that there was nothing the Taoist priest could not do.

Mao Miaomiao said: "Master, should we cast a spell to call back their souls now?"

Without Lin Fan saying anything, Fox Daji said, "It's definitely not possible during the day. The power of the sun is most damaging to the soul. It should be at night, Taoist priest, am I right?"

"Yes." Lin Fan nodded, "We must wait until tonight to cast the spell, and it has to be when the yin energy is the heaviest, which is midnight."

……

The night slowly unfolded like a piece of black silk, and the night of Yuming Mountain was shrouded in an indescribable weird atmosphere.

Perhaps it is because of the long-term occupation of the evil sects.

Inside the hall, the white candles lit in the four corners emitted a faint green light, and the flickering candlelight made everything in the hall look strange.
Lin Fan formed seals with his two fingers and circulated his magic power. The paper lanterns placed on the ground ignited without fire. However, the cold flames could not burn the paper lanterns completely and they remained in their original state.

"The soul comes, the spirit returns."

He whispered the spell and began to perform the soul-calling technique.

At this time, in the room where the jar was placed, the jar that sealed the soul of the female puppet from Yuming Mountain was shaking slightly, as if an invisible big hand wanted to peel off the talisman stuck on the jar.

He cast the spell from a long distance, using curse as a bridge and the soul-calling method in paper-binding as the main force, hoping to make the soul in the jar break through the talisman and return to the body under the guidance of the soul-calling technique.

I don’t know how long.

Snapped!
A crisp sound was heard, and cracks appeared on one of the jars. The dry-skinned skeleton hanging above seemed to sense it, and an evil light flashed in its empty eye sockets.

In another room, an old man who was sitting cross-legged and practicing breathing in the turbid air of heaven and earth suddenly opened his eyes, his face solemn, and he rushed out of the door. His gloomy voice echoed in the night sky: "Someone is casting a spell to move the soul altar."

The sound was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples. Everyone in the Huangtian Sect branch was alarmed, and several cultivators with great Taoist skills quickly pushed the door open and rushed towards the place where the soul altar was stored.

When they arrived at the scene, the old man who arrived first was casting a spell, spitting the dirty blood in his mouth onto the soul altar to suppress the restless soul altar.

"Protector, what's going on?" asked the person who came over.

"Someone wanted to break the soul altar and release the souls inside, but he has been... Good guy, he still hasn't given up. Let's all work together and see what that guy is capable of." The guardian sneered, thinking that the other party was really arrogant for daring to have ideas about the Huangtian Sect's soul altar.

As three more people joined the fight, the shaking soul altar remained motionless and was completely suppressed.

"Hahaha, you don't know your own limitations." The guardian laughed.

It just made him quite confused.

Who on earth is so bold as to attack the Soul Altar?

Those female puppets were sent everywhere.

Those monks who breathe in foul air would not be kind enough to summon the soul of the female puppet.

In the Taoist temple.

The hair on Lin Fan's fingertips suddenly caught fire, turned into ashes, and gently fell to the ground.

"Well, this group of evil spirits actually prevented me from saving people."

He couldn't suppress that group of guys because they were too far away, and the soul-calling method of paper-folding was not that profound. Once it encountered obstacles, it was indeed not enough.

"Promotion."

"Consume two points of merit."

The paper-binding technique on the panel began to blur and dissipate, and all kinds of insights surged into my mind, and new words emerged.

[Spell: Reincarnation (0/200 for beginners)]

Improve! Improve!
Without even a second thought, he threw all his remaining merits into it.

He never cared whether the spells used to enhance merit could enhance his own strength. What he cared most about was whether it was effective.

[Spell: Reincarnation (Perfect)]

0.9 merit will be refunded.

"You bunch of evil demons, I want to see if you can resist my magic."

The words fell.

Lin Fan pinched his fingers to cast a spell, and a chilling aura emanated from his body. It seemed as if a shadow of evil appeared behind him. The shadow was holding a soul-locking chain, and staring into the darkness with deep, dark eyes.

"I am the Xuan Dian of Chaotian Dao Temple. Today I am asking for the soul of the female puppet. The ghost messengers, the underworld officials, and the five paths..."

He whispered a spell, and there seemed to be a response in the darkness. Gusts of wind howled and a shadowy figure behind him seemed to swing a soul-locking chain that extended into the endless darkness.

The two women who witnessed everything looked on in horror.

They had never seen the Taoist priest perform such magic.

But nowadays, there is no reincarnation, no underworld, and naturally there are no ghost messengers or underworld officials...

At the Huangtian Sect branch, the Dharma protectors and everyone else did not leave, but watched the situation inside the house. After a long period of silence, they thought that the other party knew they were no match for them and gave up.

But who could have imagined that the quiet soul altar would suddenly shake violently.

There was even a crisp cracking sound.

"How dare you come here? Attack, everyone, let this Dharma Protector take action. He will pay the price no matter what." The Dharma Protector's roar echoed in the night sky. He mobilized all his magic power and cast evil magic, trying to forcibly suppress the vibration of the soul altar.

The soul altar banged as the two sides clashed in power. Although it was still vibrating, the movement was not as violent as before.

"If I let you cast a spell to lure away souls from a distance, what else are we guardians practicing?"

The guardian took out a magical instrument that looked like a human bone from his bosom. The small hole on the bone surface emitted a faint evil light. He put the magical instrument to his mouth and blew a strange and sharp sound. The sound penetrated the night sky and conveyed a kind of frightening power.

The other three did not watch, but joined in the fight.

One of the obese men tore off a piece of festering flesh from his abdomen and put it in his mouth, chewing it with relish. Blood and pus flowed from the corners of his mouth. He then spat the minced meat into his palms, rubbed them together, and smeared them on his face. He roared and howled at the room where the soul altar was stored, like a ghost, a demon, or a vicious tiger.

Soundwave transformed into a ghost face looking down at the soul altar in the room.

The other two Huangtian Sect monks were not willing to be outdone. They displayed their best skills and cooperated with the guardian to actually suppress the restless Soul Altar.

The guardian did not continue to play the bone flute. "You are overestimating your own abilities."

In the Taoist temple.

Lin Fan's eyes changed from gentle to sharp as a knife.

His facial muscles twitched involuntarily, his teeth clenched, and he let out a low roar like grinding his teeth: "Fuck you, fuck you... If you were in front of me, I would definitely kill you on the spot."

"Okay, then I will fight you with all my life's skills."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan grabbed his chest with his five fingers, squeezed it hard, and then spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

He used his fingers as a pen to draw spells that flashed blood in the air.

Fox Daji said worriedly: "Master, this will hurt your foundation. It is not good for you to attract souls from a distance. It is better to put it aside for the time being and rescue their souls when you get to the soul altar."

Lin Fan turned his head and said with a firm look, "It's alright. I practice Taoism to slay demons and enforce justice. Now these female puppets are suffering and their souls are out of their bodies. I don't know if they are safe. If I hesitate just because of this loss and let them continue to suffer, what's the point of practicing Taoism? I might as well go back to Chaotian Taoist Temple and farm."

The two women were shocked by the Taoist priest's determination and stopped trying to dissuade him. Instead, they stood silently by and cheered him on.

"Pure Yang Dao Body."

"Dao Souls, Dao Souls, all come out and lend a helping hand to this poor Taoist."

The Dao souls residing in the Umbrella of All People rushed out one after another, spun in the air, and then all poured into Lin Fan's body.

In an instant, his whole body was burning with green Taoist flames.

His eyes were filled with black mist, boiling like the tide.

An unprecedented terrifying aura filled the entire Taoist temple. Even though this aura did not target the two women, it still made their legs tremble and their bodies seemed to have lost all warmth.

"Soul comes! Spirit returns!"

Fight again and attract souls.

In the faraway Huangtian Sect branch, before the guardians could even catch their breath, they noticed that something was wrong around them. An inexplicable cold wind suddenly blew up, bringing with it a bone-chilling chill. The soul altars began to vibrate again, and it seemed as if they would not stop until the altars were broken.

The guardian and the three men cast spells again. They thought they could still suppress it as before.

But something was very wrong.

The vibration of the soul altar did not ease after they cast the spell, but instead became even more violent than before.

Just hear a bang.

The sound was deafening.

The soul altar containing the drawn soul exploded instantly, and countless fragments flew towards the outside of the house like a rainstorm. The guardian was shocked and stepped back to avoid it. He dodged in time, but the other three were in trouble.

Two of them had their faces pierced with pieces of the jar and were screaming.

The other man's fat body fell to the ground like a small mountain, and his body was broken into pieces. The most fatal thing was a deep wound on his throat, with a palm-sized fragment embedded in his flesh and blood.

The souls in the soul altar appeared. If there was no guidance, they would just slowly dissipate between heaven and earth. However, a beam of brilliant light descended from the moonlight and enveloped them, sweeping them away from the house.

There were many paper horses parked outside the house. As the souls rode on the paper horses, the controlled paper horses pranced on their four hooves, galloped away, rushed into the darkness, and gradually disappeared without a trace.

The guardian witnessed all this, anger and helplessness intertwined on his face. He roared helplessly and was furious, just like a cat whose tail was stepped on. His fur stood on end.

He didn't expect that after a fight from a distance, without even knowing who the opponent was, let alone seeing their faces, it would turn out like this.

No one can bear it no matter who it happens to.

In the Taoist temple.

Lin Fan returned to normal and turned into a Taoist priest with profound Taoist skills and kind eyes. As for the black fog and green flames just now, they had disappeared without a trace.

"Has the Taoist priest made it?" Mao Miaomiao asked curiously.

Hu Daji didn't even think about it, "The Taoist priest is the reborn parents of these women."

After saying that, he glanced at his sister.

What can't be accomplished.

Do you need to think about this?
Having followed the Taoist priest for so long, have you ever seen him become so gentle after failing to accomplish anything?

"It's over. Everything went smoothly. This group of demons and evil spirits do have some skills, but they are still no match for my authentic Taoism." Lin Fan said with a smile.

He was in a very happy mood at this moment.

I did suffer a bit of a disadvantage in this battle over the air. I was separated from him by the air, while he was in front of me. Apart from other things, my Internet speed was faster than his. I could make one move while he could make three moves. In addition, the signal would be weakened during the transmission process.

If you don't show some real ability, you may not be able to win.

Fox Daji said: "Of course, the Taoist master has profound Taoism and a compassionate heart. The gods will help the Taoist master when they see it."

Cat Miaomiao blinked, "Me too."

Her elder sister said what she wanted to say, leaving her speechless. Damn it... Why can't she learn some new words? Well... I must learn them. When I follow the Taoist priest to a new place, I must study hard.

Lin Fan smiled and nodded. The two women were his indispensable helpers in slaying demons and eliminating evil.

"Their spirits are about to return. Hurry up and find some clothes for them to wear, so that they won't think I did something to them when they wake up. If they want to commit suicide because their innocence is destroyed and they can't be with me, it will annoy me to death."

He is very careful.

Although such a thing may not necessarily happen, it is better to avoid it if possible. Why add trouble to it?

early morning.

When Lin Fan arrived at the Taoist Temple, the group of women had already woken up. With the comfort of the two women, they all understood what had happened. They even had a trace of memory in their minds, but this memory was quite vague.

"Thank you, Taoist Master, for saving your life."

The women knelt down to express their gratitude. They knew that there were demons in the world, so the first thing they did after waking up was to check if they were still innocent. If not, they would definitely feel strange.

"It's a small matter. Since I have encountered it, I will not sit idly by. What are your plans next?"

He knew how difficult it would be to place them.

The girls discussed among themselves, and finally came to the conclusion, "It's all up to the Taoist priest. We were abducted by the demons. Even if we are innocent, we will inevitably be looked at strangely by others when we return."

In this world, even if it is very chaotic now, if a woman's innocence is known by her husband, she might be beaten to death.

Lin Fan understood this.

"In that case, you might as well live here. This place is called Yuming Mountain. I have come all the way here to slay demons and eliminate evil, and promote good. I have almost cleaned it up, so there should be no danger." Lin Fan said after thinking for a while.

Every time he arrived at a place, he would clean up a wave of them. Even if the wildfire could not be extinguished, it would spring up again in the spring breeze.

At least there is some buffer time.

"All is up to the Taoist priest."

Lin Fan nodded, feeling relieved about placing them here, but just in case, the poisonous insects that I had raised with great difficulty might have to stay here again.

The purple earthworm is the poisonous insect he cultivated.

The golden centipede was given to Shangui, and the purple earthworm was left in the Yuming Taoist Temple.

It seems that if we have a chance, we need to cultivate more poisonous insects.

After settling everything, when he left Yuming Mountain, he deliberately wandered around the Taoist temple to see if Taoist Master Yuming had left any magic spells, or if there were any strange places.

But unfortunately, I haven’t found it yet.

He smashed the stone statues in the Taoist temple of Yuming Taoist Temple. Before leaving, he took a look at the strange clock, but it was too big and difficult to carry.

……

a few days later

At the market in Fuling County, a young boy was listening attentively to a storyteller. When the story came to an end, the boy could not help but applaud and praise.

"Sir, you tell a great story."

The storyteller, who was drinking water to moisten his throat, put down his teacup and said with a smile: "Young man, what I am telling you is not a story, but a true story. It is the true experience of Taoist Xuan Dian slaying demons and monsters, eliminating evil and promoting good along the way."

The audience around originally thought that it was just an exaggerated fictional story. After all, the plot was too shocking and unbelievable. The killing was so severe that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and blood flowed like a river. Anyone who heard it would say it was fake.

But now you're telling us it's true?
Fuling County is a very dark place. The local area is controlled by the Cui family, which is just a branch of the Cui family. However, they have become so tyrannical that they can even kill people without any problem.

One can even say that Fuling County belongs to the Cui family. All shops in the city have to hand over money to the Cui family every month. Once you make the Cui family dissatisfied, at best your shop will be robbed, at worst you may even lose your life.

"Ah? Is it true?" The boy stared, wiped his face, and said in shock: "Then he..."

"What the hell, you have to respectfully address him as Taoist Xuan Dian."

"Oh, I was wrong. Taoist Xuan Dian killed so many corrupt officials who exploited the people, and nothing happened to him?"

"What's the matter?" The storyteller said with a smile, "Who dares to cause trouble to Taoist Xuandian? Those people would avoid him, how dare you to trouble him?"

If Lin Fan knew about this, he would have had two drinks with this storyteller.

He is no longer the unknown Taoist Master Xuan Dian.

No more pretending, now I’m famous.

"Sir, please tell me more. Taoist Xuan Dian is so powerful." The young man pleaded.

"No, that's all I know. As for the rest, let's wait for other storytellers to come. We have traveled far and wide, and what we know is basically passed down by word of mouth. If we talk nonsense, it will ruin our reputation." The storyteller packed his luggage and prepared to move to another place.

"Sir, what does Taoist Xuan Dian look like?"

The storyteller packed his luggage, carried his luggage and a wooden stick, and walked forward. A voice came, "The one with a bloody Taoist robe, an axe, and an umbrella, who is friendly and polite, and who can smile at you is Taoist Xuan Dian."

As the storyteller walked away, the young man stood there, still feeling unsatisfied. Only when the people around him had dispersed did he happily walk home, carrying the big fat fish strung on a straw rope.

It's just that he encountered something along the way.

"Sir, I bought this fish and brought it home to make soup for my mother to nourish her body. I won't sell it." The young man looked at the people in front of him very nervously. The man in the lead was dressed gorgeously and waved a paper fan. He looked like someone he couldn't afford to offend.

"Sell? When did I ever say I wanted to buy? I want your fish, for free." Cui Hao had a joking look on his face. He just liked bullying these peasants. He looked down on this fish, but he just wanted to play with it.

"Ah? How can I do that? This is the only fish I have, and I bought it by working hard as a part-time worker. Sir, please be kind and don't make fun of me. I kowtow to you." The young man immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the rich young man in front of him.

I hope the other party will let him go.

Cui Hao asked: "Then do you know who I am?"

The young man looked at Cui Hao in confusion, lowered his head and said, "I don't know, but I know that you must be a rich man, please let me go."

Snapped!
A lackey beside Cui Hao saw the young master's displeasure and immediately stepped forward and kicked the young man angrily, "You are blind. You don't even know the third young master of the Cui family. How did you survive in Fuling County?"

Hearing that it was the third son of the Cui family, the young man quickly crawled over and held up the fish with both hands, "Mr. Cui, spare my life. I am willing to give the fish to you. Please be magnanimous and spare me."

Some of the people around had already moved far away, and they knew who the other party was.

Some people who had not yet recognized them, when they heard that it was the Cui family, immediately left and did not dare to get close. After all, even if they did nothing, they could still get into trouble.

Isn’t that young man a lesson for us?

I was walking along nicely, but then I was stopped and this happened.

The young man was terrified. He knew how powerful and evil the Cui family was. He did not live in the county town, but in the suburbs outside the city. He usually went to the county town to work in the workshop and left after the work. How could he remember what all the people in the Cui family looked like?

"Hey, go ahead." Cui Hao said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Cui."

The boy kowtowed in thanks and left with the fish.

Cui Hao looked at the boy's back as he left and said to the people around him, "Let's go to his house and have some fun. We don't have much to do anyway, so it would be great to have some fun to kill time."

The lackeys around him were laughing.

They knew that the boy was in trouble.

Oh, by the way, not only he is miserable, but his mother is miserable too.

After both parties left.

The people were communicating with each other.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, he's really going to be miserable."

"Oh, who said it wasn't true? You said there are always people dying in Fuling County. Do you really think they died for no reason? That's all... Alas."

There were many strong men with swords in the crowd. They lived on the edge of a knife, but to be honest, they did not dare to offend anyone from the Cui family.

Robbing ordinary people and robbing the Cui family to get rich are not the same thing.

In the crowd, there was a monk wearing a bamboo hat, a white robe and a cassock. He saw everything that happened before him, and after saying "Amitabha" softly, he followed the direction the young man left.

……

Country road.

"Donor, you are so old now, you should be more careful when walking in the future. If you fall down in the wild and don't meet anyone, it will be very dangerous."

Lin Fan spoke softly while carrying an old man on his back.

He and the two women left Yuming Mountain and traveled for several days. Before they reached their next destination, they encountered an old man who had fallen down. How could he just ignore it? Naturally, he carried the old man home on his back.

"Thank you for your help, Taoist priest. I am not strong anymore, but there is no other way. I can't survive without farming." The old man sighed.

Lin Fan asked, "Is the land tax here very heavy?"

"Serious? It's more than serious, it's fatal. I advise you to avoid Fuling County. This place is controlled by the Cui family. They are the emperor here. Even if anyone comes here, it will be useless." The old man advised sincerely.

"Cui family? What is the Cui family? A local family?" Lin Fan asked.

The old man said, "Yes, Taoist priest, you have heard of the Five Great Aristocratic Families. The Cui family is one of the Five Great Aristocrats, and it is also a branch. Taoist priest, just think about it, if even the branch is so terrifying, how terrifying must the main family be?"

Lin Fan, who traveled through time, knew the saying of the Five Surnames and Seven Families.

I didn't expect that there would be something similar in the world I traveled to.

In the history before the time travel, there was such a person. He was the strongest failed student, the nightmare of the Five Surnames and Seven Aristocrats, the terminator of the aristocratic families, the undertaker of the Li Tang Dynasty, and a ruthless man who broke the hundreds of years of monopoly of the imperial examination by his own efforts. He was the practitioner who proved that it was easier to break into Chang'an than to pass the exam to Chang'an.

He was the great general Junping, who trampled on the bones of nobles in the streets, slaughtered all the powerful families in Chang'an, and uprooted the aristocratic families, the leader of the peasant uprising army in the late Tang Dynasty, and the Emperor Huang Chao of the Great Qi Dynasty.

"The Cui family has nothing to do with human affairs?" Lin Fan asked.

"Not only do they not do human work, they are even willing to do things that animals are unwilling to do. In the past, the old man of the Cui family was seriously ill and lay at home useless. I heard from somewhere that it was because the baby who was born in the city that night rushed towards him, causing problems, so later... Alas." The old man couldn't bear to continue.

Lin Fan continued, "So the Cui family killed all the babies born that night?"

"Yes."

"Is the disease healed?"

"He died within a few days."

The two women following behind were amazed.

So cruel.

Lin Fan came here to find the Huangtian Sect, but he didn't expect to hear such a thing. The Cui family, very good, it seems that I have to go on a killing spree again.

"It's okay, old man."

"Oh, I know. It's definitely okay. I'm used to it."

"That's not what I meant."

"Ah? What does the Taoist priest mean?"

"What I mean is that if not today then tomorrow, the Cui family of Fuling will cease to exist."

"Ah?" The old man was a little confused. He really didn't understand what the Taoist priest meant.

Fox Daji said: "Old man, our Taoist priest will slay demons and monsters, punish evil and promote good, and will not sit idly by."

Mao Miaomiao said: "Our Taoist priest has a very sharp axe, and he loves to chop these evil people. You don't know that the Taoist priest has been chopping since he came down the mountain, and he has never said that his eyes are dry. Old man, do you know why?"

The old man asked, “Why?”

Mao Miaomiao said: "Because the Taoist priest knows that if his eyes are dry, he will blink. He is afraid that if he blinks, he will miss the bad guys, so he would rather have dry eyes than blink."

Fox Daji:……?
Lin Fan:...?
elder:……?
Everyone looked at Mao Miaomiao in confusion. Even Lin Fan was shocked by her words.

There is also such a saying.

but……

"Old man, what this believer of mine said is true. I do have concerns in this regard." Lin Fan said.

Mao Miaomiao, who was recognized by the Taoist priest, raised her head and puffed out her chest. To be honest, she didn't know why she said that. It was just a flash of inspiration and she blurted it out. She didn't expect to get the Taoist priest's recognition.

How can Fox Daji say this with her mouth open?

suddenly.

There was movement ahead, and the noisy sound caught their attention.

In the courtyard, there was a group of people gathered, there were sounds of crying, cursing, and talking about moral principles.

But these are not the point.

The point is that the cursing was unpleasant, the crying was miserable, and the truth was pale.

In the dilapidated courtyard, the young man and a haggard woman knelt on the ground, their eyes full of despair and pleading. The woman's voice trembled as she begged the young man in gorgeous clothes to have mercy and let them go.

"You stinky monk, do you know who I am?" Cui Hao was in a bad mood. He wanted to have some fun, but who would have thought that an ugly monk wearing a bamboo hat would suddenly appear and stop him.

He asked his lackeys to take action, but who would have thought that this stinky monk was such a tough guy and he knocked his lackeys down in just a few moves.

The monk remained calm and replied, "I know you are the third son of the Cui family."

Cui Hao became even angrier: "Since you know this, why do you dare to stop me?"

The monk remained calm and said, "Donor, you are from a famous family, why can't you be more magnanimous and forgive others when you can?"

Cui Hao showed disdain on his face. "Bullshit, you stinky bald ass. I can do whatever I want. Who can stop me?"

The monk sighed and said, "Donor, I only speak with words, not with fists. I hope you can turn back to the right path, be kind-hearted, accumulate virtue and do good deeds. You will be rewarded in the future."

"Bullshit, you stinky bald ass." Cui Hao cursed, "It is a blessing for me to be born into the Cui family, and I have accumulated virtue and done good deeds. You bald ass, I am afraid you don't know how powerful the Cui family of Fuling is."

Just when the monk was about to say something.

A joking voice came.

"Master, you have nothing to do, are you following the procedure again?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Master Guiwu turned around, saw the familiar face, put his hands together and said, "Why are you here, fellow Taoist?"

Seeing that the monk still had the time to communicate with others, Cui Hao was so angry that he took action and blew off the monk's bamboo hat, "You stinky monk, you step on..."

Before he could finish his words, when he saw the monk's appearance, his pupils shrank and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. He didn't expect that the monk he was talking to was so ugly, it was simply disgusting.

Suddenly, he remembered something.

That is the question of practice.

Turbid air, turbid air?
As if he had thought of something, Cui Hao looked at the monk deeply, turned around and left without saying a word, without even saying a harsh word. The lackeys around him hurriedly followed him.

They didn't understand why the young master left.

Could it be that he was frightened by the monk’s ugly face?

Master Gui Wu did not stop him, and Lin Fan, who was passing by, did not stop him either. He just watched the departing figure with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, fellow Daoist." Master Guiwu shook his head, "Fellow Daoist, who is the donor behind you?"

"Oh, I was passing by here and saw the old man fell to the ground and couldn't move, so I carried him back on my back."

"You are still so kind, my friend."

"It's not worth mentioning. I have always been kind-hearted and I can't bear to see others suffer." Lin Fan waved his hand modestly, then asked in surprise: "How come Master is here? Master left earlier than I did in Jinyang County. With Master's speed, you shouldn't be here."

"I was delayed by something."

"Oh, so that's it. Hey, Master, where's your staff?" Lin Fan noticed that the Master had nothing in his hands, which shouldn't be the case. He suddenly smiled and said, "I see. The Master's staff must have broken again."

Master Guiwu smiled and said, "You are right, you are absolutely right."

Lin Fan continued, "Master, your staff is broken. Repairing it will definitely cost money. That means you must be penniless now, right?"

Master Guiwu answered with a smile again, but turned his gaze to the two women standing beside him. There seemed to be a slight flash of golden light in his eyes, which made the two women feel an indescribable sense of oppression and they shrank their heads involuntarily.

But the master didn't say anything and shifted his gaze.

"It turns out that nothing can be hidden from you, fellow Taoist."

At this moment, the young man who was slumped on the side stared at Lin Fan from bottom to top. He felt that this Taoist priest was emitting a warm blush all over his body, which made him think of the Taoist priest Xuan Dian mentioned by the storyteller.

Wearing a red Taoist robe, holding an axe and carrying an umbrella.

The person in front of me seems to fit the bill.

Lin Fan, who was chatting with the master, noticed the boy's gaze, turned his head and smiled gently.

He laughed. The Taoist priest laughed.

The loop is closed. Everything is closed.

The young man asked excitedly, "Are you Taoist Priest Xuan Dian?"

Lin Fan was surprised and said, "The donor knows me."

"Ah!!! It really is Taoist Master Xuan Dian, mother, he is Taoist Master Xuan Dian, I saw it with my own eyes, really saw it with my own eyes." The young man stood up and jumped up and down, his expression excited, as if he was possessed.

Lin Fan was a little overwhelmed.

The boy's mother was worried, wondering if her child had been frightened to death.

Poor child, how could this happen.

"Donor, why are you so excited to see me? Is there something wrong with me, or have you seen me before?" Lin Fan asked.

Pfft!
The young man knelt in front of Lin Fan, "Master Xuan Dian, please save us. The storyteller said that you slay demons and monsters, punish evil and promote good. You must save us."

Lin Fan helped the young man up and said with a smile, "Okay, okay. My purpose of coming down the mountain is to slay demons and punish evil and promote good. But can you tell me about the storyteller and what do you know about me?"

The young man who stood up was still excited, telling what he heard. Due to being too excited, his words were a little incoherent, but it was okay. Lin Fan listened very seriously and carefully, and even wanted the other party to talk nonstop.

After all, who doesn’t like to hear others praise themselves so obsessively?
If it were you, you would like to listen to it too.

After saying this, the young man asked, "Master, is it always like this?"

Lin Fan kept smiling and stood straight. Facing the boy's questioning, he shook his head and sighed.

"I didn't expect I couldn't keep it secret."

"good."

"That's absolutely true."

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