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Chapter 393 The Self
The old man's words made Chen Xiaofan dumbfounded, but seeing him was not joking, it seemed that if he wanted to heal Ye Xue'er's eyes, he might only turn to Jiang Liuying for help.

I don't know what will happen after the two women meet, but thinking of this, Chen Xiaofan feels a little headache.

In the following time, the two exchanged the process.

A day later, Chen Xiaofan set off, this time to the trade fair no one can go with him, he brought the bodies of a dozen white-haired people, this trip is very dangerous.

For such a dangerous task, he had to face all the gods. The old man did not treat him badly, and gave him a few spells at the end. The power of the spells was equivalent to his full blow, and there were three in total.

The old man told him not to use it unless it is absolutely necessary, because his power is easily discovered by the master of a song, and if he uses it, it may cause a lot of trouble.

Chen Xiaofan also didn't want to complain, thinking in his heart why can't you give me some regular things, either don't give it, or give it so fiercely.

Carefully took over the spell, took the carriage as his own, and put the bodies of a dozen white-haired people into the storage ring.

After finishing everything, Chen Xiaofan left the hill and returned to the wooden house.

Ye Xueer was awake, Chen Xiaofan looked at her situation, she was blind, and she was in a bad mood, even though her throat was healed, her once crisp voice had become hoarse, she couldn't accept the current situation.

The concern for Chen Xiaofan also seemed a bit indifferent.

Angrily leaving the wooden house, Chen Xiaofan did not tell her about Jiang Liuying, nor did he tell her about his going to the trade fair.

The matter is too dangerous, if one more person knows about it, one more person will worry about it, there is no need for this.

When the matter is over, he will meet with Jiang Liuying and beg her to treat Ye Xueer. This should be the best way to deal with it.

The wooden house couldn't stay, Chen Xiaofan went back to the top of the holy mountain and found a place to sit down, surrounded by divine power, the busy clansmen on the top of the mountain didn't notice him.

Looking at the black-faced ghost in his hand, Chen Xiaofan became curious and wanted to try the effect.

With the mask on his face, the divine power outside his body was gone, even Chen Xiaofan could feel that his divine power was suppressed, from the perspective of outsiders, he was simply a mortal without divine power.

The effect of the mask is extremely strong, it seems that there should be no need to worry about it at the auction.

At this moment, Chen Xiaofan felt a force from the holy mountain rushing towards his body.

The power flowed in his body, making him feel a little comfortable.

Looking at the busy clansmen on the mountain, it turns out that the main hall has been built. The clansmen kowtow to the main hall, and their power of faith no longer drifts away, but gathers in the main hall, and then transforms into divine power. Strengthen Chen Xiaofan's strength.

Feeling the faint divine power, Chen Xiaofan knew that the growth of such divine power was extremely slow, and the power of faith in the past ten years might not be as good as one-tenth of his refining purple thunder and gold thread.

However, refining Zilei and gold thread is a side method. Building a palace like this and letting mortals worship and worship it is orthodox.

Among the power of blessing, there is more than just the enhancement of divine power.

In Chen Xiaofan's mind, he could still feel the blessings of the clansmen, it was the words in their hearts.

Some are praying for the safety of the ethnic group and the blessings of the gods, some are praying for the early recovery of the previous village chief, and some are praying for food and clothing without being tired.

The words in their hearts were transmitted to Chen Xiaofan's mind one by one.

After being slightly stunned, he gradually got used to it.

Can hear other people's heartfelt thoughts, these clansmen seem to be naked, standing in front of Chen Xiaofan without any cover, without any secrets.

When possessing special abilities, when overriding others, there will always be a sense of superiority in the heart.

The continuous expansion and expansion of the sense of superiority will make the heart no longer pure, and will feel disdainful when looking at ordinary people who are weaker than themselves.

This is the mentality of the gods, even though they may have been a good mortal, or a good god.

During this process, their hearts will continue to change, becoming more and more indifferent and ruthless.

It's a pity that Chen Xiaofan was not among them, when he heard the aspirations of the clansmen, he didn't feel that he was strong, nor did he feel that the clansmen were pitiful and weak.

He is a human being, and the human mind is ever-changing, with sensitivity, vulnerability, anger, and joy.

As a mortal, things of joy, anger, sorrow and joy are normal in life. As a god, being able to hear their voices does not make Chen Xiaofan feel superior.

On the contrary, there is a feeling of being ashamed of peeping at other people's little secrets.

Therefore, Chen Xiaofan selectively blocked people's voices. Anyway, he is just an ordinary god, and he tries his best to take care of people's lives, but Chen Xiaofan doesn't want to listen to those blessings and wishes at all, and he doesn't want to stand in the position of a god. satisfy them.

When Chen Xiaofan was in the position of a god, enjoying the support of the power of faith, but not being responsible for their wishes, he embarked on a path different from other gods.

There are thousands of other gods, some use fear to increase their divine power, some control mortals and let them worship and sacrifice.

A few may pretend to be mystical, creating an irresistible reverence for mortals.

But Chen Xiaofan is the only one.

Enjoying the admiration, but doing nothing, he is like a scumbag, enjoying the blessings without paying, waving his hands, turning his head and leaving.

Because of this, mortal voices cannot affect Chen Xiaofan's mind, and his heart will not undergo qualitative changes like other gods.

He is who he is, from beginning to end, from beginning to end.

Unintentionally, Chen Xiaofan avoided the biggest trap of being a god.

The belief of mortals says that that thing is a tonic, and it is indeed a tonic, the only means to enhance divine power.

But you say it is poison, and there is nothing wrong with it.

All the ups and downs of ordinary people will be handed over to the gods, and they are basically annoying. Such negative emotions are constantly poured into the power of faith. After ten, decades, or even hundreds of years of subtle influence, the character of the gods There will be earth-shaking changes.

Among the gods that Chen Xiaofan has seen, most of them are intriguing and have dark minds, the reason for which is inseparable from the power of belief of mortals.

Mortals and gods seem to be two extremes, one is in the sky, and the other may not even count as the underground.

But if you think about it carefully, there is an inseparable connection between them.

Chen Xiaofan hid himself and lay on the newly built palace. As the sky gradually faded, the clansmen also stopped working.

Looking at the starry sky, feeling the continuous nourishment of divine power, Chen Xiaofan felt comfortable all over.

The life of a god will always be much more comfortable than that of a mortal. The divine power guarantees that he will not suffer from illness, even serious injuries can be healed, and he can fly to the sky and escape with ease.

But looking at the stars all over the sky, Chen Xiaofan misses his friends a little bit.

They are also working for the white-haired people, and they don't know how they are.

Thinking of this, the starry sky is not so beautiful anymore, and the growth of divine power is not so nourishing.

After all, a god is a lonely existence. When one sits on the throne of a god, one has to plan for the future.

Becoming the twelve gods, becoming the main god, constantly struggling among the crowd, the troubles of these gods, as well as the memory of the previous god reverberated in Chen Xiaofan's mind.

Gods or mortals, they are actually similar, but one is stronger and the other is weaker.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaofan's mood became much calmer. Sitting on the god's throne, his divine power expanded and his power became extremely powerful. All these brought him a lot of pressure and uneasiness invisibly.

But under the night sky tonight, he gradually became peaceful, just like when he walked out of Jiangcheng back then.

The outside world is very exciting, and the flowers are fascinating.

But to maintain the true self, to maintain the original heart, this is what Chen Xiaofan wants to stick to the most.

(End of this chapter)