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

The night is like ink, the wind is howling, and the Chaotian Taoist Temple is looming in the darkness.

In the distance, the howling of wolves echoed in the silence, adding a bit of mystery and uneasiness.

inside the house.

A young Taoist priest, with a high bun and flowing Taoist robes, is practicing the 'Ziwu Jue' with his eyes closed, immersed in practice.

In front of him, in the black incense burner, a stick of gray incense was burning quietly, and the gray mist was lingering, like a small snake, snaking up and into his nose.

His whole body trembled.

Comfortable.

After a while.

The young man opened his eyes, with a smile on his face, and hurriedly put out the burning incense, carefully wrapped the remaining half of the incense in a cloth, and kept it in his arms.

"It's obvious that he is cultivating immortality, but the master insists on saying that it is breath-taking. How can I not know if he is cultivating immortality?"

A young man named Lin Fan has traveled here from the modern world for three years.

Likewise, he also practiced for two and a half years.

When I first crossed over, I was in a barren mountain. I was unfamiliar with the place, and there were roars of wild beasts around me. Fortunately, my master took me to the Taoist temple. After half a year of inspection, I saw that he had a pure heart and respected his teacher, so I decided to go there. Teach him the practice method.

Since then, he has also had the first Taoist title besides his name in this world.

Xuan Dian.

He asked the master why he wanted to start Xuandian. The master told him that when I meet you, you ask: Who am I? Where am I? Where is my doctor?

It looks like hysteria, so let's call him Xuan Dian.

He had no problem with that.

It's just strange to say that this practice is indeed a little different from what he thought.

in his cognition.

Cultivation as an immortal is not just taking drugs and breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

But here, this kind of gray incense must be lit during practice.

Although I don’t understand it, I can make do with it if I practice some.

"Master has been practicing for most of his life and has only reached the third level of Qi refining. Senior brother has been practicing for fifteen years and has only reached the third level of Qi refining. I have been practicing for two and a half years and have reached the third level of Qi refining."

"It seems that I am a genius when it comes to cultivating immortals."

He never told anyone about his progress.

It's not that I'm afraid of arousing jealousy, but I don't want to offend my master and senior brother. It seems like I'm actually sharing the joy with those close to me, but they are not close relatives, and they will inevitably feel jealous after all.

As long as you don't say anything, you can continue to love each other.

Get out of bed, walk to the table, pick up the teapot, pour the water in it into the palm of your hand, lower your head, bury your nose in the water, blow on it, and wash your nasal cavity.

Even after all these years, he still couldn't get used to the unique smell of gray fragrance.

The taste is very strange.

After cleaning, I opened the door and took a deep breath of the unique smell of the night sky.

He raised his head and looked up at the bright moon shrouded in dark clouds, with strange emotions in his eyes.

It doesn't matter whether you miss home or not.

He felt that since he came here, he should practice well and see how beautiful the world is after becoming an immortal.

Close the door and go back inside. It's getting late.

Going to bed early is good for your health.

Just when I was getting ready to go to bed, I noticed from the corner of my eye that the tabletop was a little dirty.

"Hey, I remember wiping it during the day."

Without thinking much, I picked up the neatly folded rags on the table and wiped the table very hard. At the same time, I breathed on the wiped area and continued wiping.

He likes cleanliness and cannot tolerate the slightest bit of dirtiness in his living environment.

We monks must be clean.

After a moment, he tilted his head against the table and nodded with satisfaction.

It was spotless.

It's clean this time.

Then fold the rag into a square shape and place it on the corner of the table.

Lie down on the bed, close your eyes, and begin to fall asleep.

outside the house.

A figure shuttled through the darkness, came to a house, gently opened the door, stepped over the threshold, stepped into the house, and quietly closed the door.

The oil lamp in the house was not extinguished, and the light illuminated the man.

The man was obese, with a round face and compact features. A pair of green bean-sized eyes stared intently at the boy sleeping on the bed.

He took out a dagger from his sleeve, tiptoed to the bedside, held the dagger high in both hands and stabbed the boy on the bed in the chest.

Sudden.

Lin Fan, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the man's wrist, with disbelief on his face, raised his hand and slapped the man in the face, and even kicked him in the chest, forcing him away angrily. Voice:

"Senior Brother Xuanyang, do you want to kill me?"

He really couldn't believe that his senior brother actually wanted to kill him.

The harm to him was simply worse than that of a big dick.

"Junior brother, my wife wants to eat the human elixir. The master asked me to kill you and refine you into a human elixir for my wife to enjoy. My wife has been very kind to us. It's time for us to repay you. Let me kill you."

Xuanyang steadied his body with a look of reluctance on his face, but thinking of his master's wife's expectation in his mind, he gritted his teeth, raised his dagger, and rushed towards Lin Fan with his fat body.

For him, killing his junior brother is imperative.

Maybe reluctant to give up.

But if it can make the mistress happy, it will all be worth it.

"Senior brother, I am your junior brother who is as close as brother and sister."

Lin Fan felt extremely sad.

The master's wife wants to eat human pills, he understands.

The master's wife wanted to use him as pill material, but he couldn't understand it.

"Uh-huh, junior brother, senior brother doesn't want to, but... my master's wife dislikes me, saying that I'm too fat, too ugly, and my meat is greasy. Only you are the most suitable. Master's wife will be very happy after taking the human elixir. Master, when the master's wife is happy, I will be happy, and I will be happy when I hear the voice. Junior brother, why are you unwilling to sacrifice yourself to satisfy three people? "

"Those junior brothers in the past were all willing."

Xuanyang's expression was crazy, as if he was disliked. Tears actually flowed from Mung Bean's eyes, but even so, the strength of wielding the dagger remained undiminished.

I don't think he was like this back then.

He was also a young talent from all over the country, and his appearance was no worse than that of his junior brother, but he gradually changed.

"I just don't want to."

Lin Fan kicked his senior brother away again and concentrated his magic power on his eyes. In an instant, red blood appeared in his eyes. This was the only lethal spell he had successfully practiced, the Blood Eye Technique.

"Junior brother, stop struggling. We are all taught by the same master. You can't resist me. Just be obedient and let senior brother kill you. You know senior brother's techniques. The main thing is to be fast and won't cause you any pain. ”

Xuanyang couldn't help but shake his head when he saw his junior brother using the Blood Eye Technique, but soon, his expression changed drastically.

Before he could react, the bloody light was in front of him. In panic, he hurriedly raised the dagger to block it. There was a click, and the dagger broke into two pieces.

"Junior brother, how come your cultivation level..."

"Senior brother, I am at the third level of Qi refining just like you. It's just that I don't want to attack you, so I didn't say that you can't defeat me."

But Lin Fan understood that he must not continue like this, otherwise the master's wife would be eager to eat the human pill, and with her gloomy master's character, she would definitely come to check. When the time comes, one against two, there would be no chance.

There are four of them in the entire Taoist temple, and he knows everyone here very well.

The gloominess of the master.

The mistress’ perversion.

Brother's madness.

The only person who can be considered slightly normal is probably himself.

But even so, he has never been afraid or afraid, but sincerely cares about them.

"Senior brother, the master's wife belongs to the master, but she is also ours. I know you have always liked the master's wife. Why don't you take the initiative? Let's kill the master and rob the master's wife."

Lin Fan didn't want this to happen, but both his master and his mistress did it to this extent.

He felt that he could not sit still and wait for death.

The so-called relationship between master and disciple should be higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea.

Now it seems like he was wishful thinking.

Xuanyang, who was stagnant in place, looked at the broken dagger on the ground. He couldn't figure out why his junior brother practiced so fast. When he heard that his junior brother wanted to kill his master and snatch his master's wife, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Fan in horror. .

"Junior brother, what are you talking about? How could I do such a thing, otherwise I would be no different from a pig or a dog."

Of course he likes his wife.

In the past, when he saw his wife, he would stare at her intently.

Twisting waist, round hips.

These are just the superficial beauties of his wife. What really attracts him is the inner beauty of his wife. This is his true love.

"Senior brother, you know what kind of person the master is. His face is pockmarked, ugly, and extremely disgusting. He even always whips his wife. If you think about how good our master is to us, you are really willing to watch her continue to suffer. ?

Or is your love for your mistress false?

Think carefully about the screams of the mistress, are they really what you want to hear? "

As soon as these words came out.

Senior Brother Xuanyang was shaken, his strength was a little weaker, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, his eyes full of struggle, and the damn memories came flooding back like a tide.

He would often stop in the master's courtyard in the middle of the night. When he heard the screams coming from the house, his heart would twist like a knife, and he wanted to rush in, knock the master to the ground, and rescue the master's wife.

But he didn't dare. He only felt that he was weak and timid, like a waste.

Gradually, the look of struggle dissipated, and the confused eyes became hot.

"Okay, let's go, let's kill the master and snatch the master's wife. Even if we are like a pig or a dog, I am willing to be a pig or a dog for the master's wife."

"Brother, wait a minute."

Lin Fan took down two firewood axes hanging on the wall. The ax heads were polished frequently and were very sharp. The only drawback was some rust.

Throw one to your senior brother and keep one for yourself.

Wave it twice in the air.

It feels pretty good in hand.

It's enough to hack the master to death.

Lin Fan then began to slowly take off his Taoist robe, revealing the inner lining.

"Junior brother, what are you doing?" Xuanyang was puzzled. He couldn't wait any longer. He wished he could appear in front of his master on the spot and chop him to death with an axe.

Lin Fan said calmly: "I am a member of the Taoist temple when I put on the Taoist robe. I am the beloved disciple of my master. It is unforgivable to kill my master. But when I take off the Taoist robe, I am free. Killing him, Master Ling Xiao, is really self-protection. Senior brother Do you want to take off the shackles?”

"Shackles?" Xuanyang thought for a moment, "I'm going to take off my ass. If I kill the master, I still have to snatch the master's wife. Senior brother is a pig and a dog."

"Well, senior brother is right, let's go."

"Walk."

In another wing of the Taoist temple.

"Old ghost, Xuan Dian's taste should be very good."

A woman with a face like a snake was nestled in the arms of an extremely ugly old man. Her mouth was drooling at the thought of the delicate-looking Xuan Dian being refined into a human elixir.

Once you taste the human elixir once, you will never forget the taste and effect.

"Of course, the human elixir I left behind can't be ordinary. In the past, you always urged me to refine it, but you also have to know that the best human elixir requires success in breathing Qi. Cultivating to the level of Qi refining is The best.”

The old man's face was as long as a horse, and his face was pockmarked. When he spoke, his intricate yellow teeth stood out. He grabbed an unknown meat leg on the table, tore a piece of it fiercely, ate it himself, and fed it to the woman in his arms.

"Old Ghost, you are so kind. After eating his human pill, can I also reach the first level of Qi Refining?"

"Well, it should be correct. You have already eaten several human pills. This one will definitely work. Alas... Now the world is full of ghosts and monsters, yin and yang are reversed, strange powers are chaotic, and it is filthy. People want to cultivate immortality and have no other way except eating air."

The woman stretched out her slender fingers and drew circles on the old Taoist's chest, "Old Ghost, I found that Xuanyang's eyes were not right when he looked at me."

"Hehe, when I find the last thing and break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining, I will respect you as respect..."

Bang!

Suddenly, the closed door was violently kicked open from the outside.

The master and his wife, who were in love with each other, were startled. When they saw Xuanyang panting and Xuan Dian with a normal face, they were shocked.

What happened?

Let Xuanyang kill Xuan Dian, how did it turn out like this, and what about the axes in their hands?

Before he could figure it out.

Lin Fan respectfully said to the Taoist priest, "Master, Master's Wife, good evening. My brother kicked the door, not me."

Unlike his brother's impulsiveness, he always knew how to respect his master.

Even if the master wanted to kill him.

There are still rules to follow.

This door was not kicked by him anyway.

"Yes, I kicked it." The brother said proudly.

"Well." The Taoist priest looked ugly and said gloomily, "Do you two evil disciples want to rebel?"

Lin Fan did not answer the master's words, but looked at his brother, with a very gentle tone.

"Brother, kill the master and rob the master's wife."

"Okay, the master's wife is mine."

As soon as the voice fell, the two men chopped at the master fiercely.

Just get the point across.

Too much nonsense will easily cause trouble.

The bright moon covered by dark clouds appeared in the dark night, and the white moonlight cast the shadows of the two on the ground, which looked particularly distorted.

Ah!

Bang!

Crashed!

The room was in a mess.