It is a bit too much to say that the people are poor, but the life at the bottom is also precarious.

"In this case, it is actually very easy to obtain martial arts resources. At least there will be no psychological burden. Killing demons is also a peace of mind. As long as you watch the aura and see who's aura is evil, you can directly chop it. That's right."

"Could it be that those gods and saints are also thinking of me?"

This kind of thought only flashed in his mind, and he didn't think about it any more.

Whether it was intentional indulgence, or a necessity for gods and Buddhas to obtain the power of incense and belief, Yang Lin didn't care.

Among ordinary sentient beings, he may be regarded as a thigh, but in the eyes of some superior beings, he is actually no different from ordinary sentient beings.

As an ant, don't try to guess what the elephant thinks.

……

The improvement of Jingyuan Martial Arts has already begun.

It's a pity that Qi Yuan and Shen Yuan exercises are completely silent. I don't know if there are no resources to satisfy the promotion, or have they not obtained the corresponding exercises?

"its not right."

Yang Lin thought that when he integrated a hundred schools of boxing and reached the perfection of national art, he would be able to deduce his own Shaquan Dao.

This proves that performing martial arts orders is not so rigid, and it doesn't necessarily mean that you can't improve without exercises. Logically speaking, you can still create your own.

As soon as he thought about the deduction in his mind, Yang Lin found that on the green screen, behind the Shen Yuan and Qi Yuan, the martial arts value that the deduction needs to consume appeared at the same time.

100000.

Well, this is being blatantly despised.

Yang Lin felt more and more that the birthmark of his martial arts order actually had a little spirituality, and could evolve some functions according to his thoughts.

If he doesn't show it on weekdays, it's just that he doesn't want to show his ability to this poor guy.

You still need to earn a lot of "money", otherwise, even if you have golden fingers, you won't be able to use them.

"Don't think too much about it first, let's upgrade Jingyuan Martial Arts to the fourth-order level first, and then a pig monster at the peak of the third-order will pop out casually, which is already on the same level as me.

In the original story, there was nothing about the Wutongshen. Occasionally, people would mention it, but they just thought it was some sneaky little monsters and so on. "

Just like the "little hairy god" that some powerful people say, these five-handed gods are actually not even a hair.

Then, will there be guys more powerful than them appearing in front of him.

How strong are the protagonists of this story, the two snakes and the monk at Jinshan Temple?

Taking a look at the slightly golden flesh and blood scattered all over the floor, Yang Lin frowned.

There is some sense of urgency in my heart.

Just as he was about to go back to his own martial arts gym, a large group of people rushed up from a distance, bustling, some with fear in their eyes, and the lingering fear was still there.

Some people worship their eyes, so they almost kowtow on the spot, wanting to get started.

Yang Lin also saw that Li Gongfu, Deng Fangliu and Zheng Lun were also following behind, far away from them.

These few people narrowly escaped death, and Qu Yao was almost eliminated by Yao, and at this time, they were somewhat embarrassed.

If Huya hadn't suddenly "showed great power" before, holding the pig demon head-on and leading it away, they would have been in danger.

At this time, seeing the owner of the prison prison martial arts gym who was bluffing and cheating in his memory, showing such great strength, for a while, he didn't know what attitude to use to face it.

"Master Yang, I am suffering."

Among the noisy voices, suddenly there was a loud cry, and five or six people in the surrounding crowd began to cry together.

There was also a woman, dragging a child, kneeling at Yang Lin's feet, just kowtowed, her face was flushed, she wanted to say something but dared not say it.

Then, the rest of the weeping people also fell to their knees.

"This sister-in-law, and you all, get up, I am neither an official nor a god, and it is useless to kneel down? If there is something difficult to say, let me see if I can help, and I will still help you."

Could it be that these people's homes were also harmed by ghosts?

Seeing that he was capable, he begged to come to the door.

Yang Lin frowned even tighter.

He watched the breath with his eyes, and didn't find any strange breath around him.

……

Chapter 407 Erlang

"They, do they want you to pay for the house? Master Yang."

A slightly familiar middle-aged man next to him sighed and said: "Master Yang showed his might and killed the pig demon earlier, but he also knocked down the houses next to him.

These people are impoverished and their livelihoods are very difficult. Now they don’t even have a place to live. They can only become refugees, and they may starve to death soon..."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes surrounding Yang Lin were frenzied, and the people who called them gods dispersed halfway with a bang, and all watched from afar.

It seemed to be waiting to see how Yang Lin would deal with it.

Everyone saw the previous situation.

When the pig demon came to fight, it was dragged by the tiger, but no idlers were hurt.

And the residents on both sides of the street, seeing this terrifying scene, naturally fled far away.

Yang Lin was also in the eyes of the sky, and he didn't see any people around him, so he didn't lure the pig demon out of the city, but beat him to pieces with a blatant blow.

But it never occurred to him that the house at this time was so careless that it collapsed with just a slight vibration.

It's normal to think about it.

In the old city west of the city, the houses that these poor people live in, except for the thatched huts, are built of earth and stones, not to mention the foundations, even the square earth bricks are scarce, and they will fall down if touched.

However, no matter how bad the house is, it is a house that people have lived in for more than ten years, and it collapsed all of a sudden...

Yang Lin counted, there were about seventeen or eight.

"come here."

Yang Lin waved to Li Gongfu.

Catcher Li hurried over.

Compared with the last time I saw him, his attitude was much more respectful, and he said with a smile: "Master, some disciples will do their best to help you. These people don't want your kindness of exterminating demons and saving lives, but instead open their mouths to blackmail. This is because you are generous, Master, so , just kicked their noses on their faces, let me give them some tricks to drive them away."

"Who asked you to do this? Calculate how many taels of silver it will cost them to rebuild the house."

Yang Lin said coldly.

"This……"

"Is 50 taels enough?"

"It's almost enough." Li Gongfu had no choice but to turn his head to look at the surrounding houses, and made a preliminary estimate.

Yang Lin took out the money from the leather pouch at his waist and threw it over, "You help me calculate the compensation, divide it up, and let them build the house."

After speaking, he turned around and shook his head, and entered the martial arts hall.

There was a faint discussion behind him.

"If you want me to say, the money has to be paid by the government. After all, Master Yang is the exorcist..."

"Why did the government pay this money? They didn't cause the collapse, so they should ask the pig demon to pay for it. Unfortunately, the pig demon was beaten by the head of the pavilion until there is no scum left, and there is no way to find it."

"I advise you to move away as soon as possible, and don't be next to the town prison martial arts hall. If next time, some monster comes to seek revenge, then who can bear it? Even if Master Yang is powerful, he is also very powerful. We people If you are victimized, who do you go to complain about?"

"Yes, I think it's a bit too much for Master Yang to beat the pig demon to death. He can be lured away, but why is he beaten to death here? Even if he is arrested, he can be handed over to the Yamen for custody."

There was a lot of discussion.

Some people thought that Yang Lin was good at killing monsters.

Afterwards, everyone became worried.

He felt that Yang Lin was meddling in his own business and causing trouble, which made everyone feel uneasy.

All kinds of gossip spread into the martial arts hall little by little, some of which were heard by Yang Lin's keen ears, and some were deliberately loudly spoken by others so that he could hear them.

"Tiger, what do you think?"

"These people are too much. If Master hadn't killed that pig demon, how many tragedies would have happened? Instead of being grateful, they blamed Master..."

Hu Ya was also indignant, but there was nothing she could do.

In the face of these bitter people, you can't just swing a knife to chop them.

"Let's go, let's leave, build a wooden house outside the city, live in it first, and start moving."

Yang Lin smiled and shook his head.

To be honest, he really didn't want to listen to these gossips, and he didn't feel angry in his heart, even though some people would blame him for meddling in his own business and causing trouble.

However, now that his reputation has been revealed, he can feel an inexplicable power quietly converging towards his spiritual altar. Although that power is obscure, just touching it will elevate his heart slightly, and his spiritual power will increase a little. grow up.

'I don't know if it's merit or the power of faith. Anyway, killing the pig demon is still very beneficial. "

Compared with the strength that is about to be improved, it is not a big deal to change a place to live.

After all, Tianshui Street in the west corner of the city is a civilian area. It is neither prosperous nor clean, and the water is even less sweet.

Living here is actually very uncomfortable.

Even if someone came to learn art from a teacher, he had to think twice, for fear of tainting himself with a little poverty.

If you want to make the martial arts school more prosperous.

On the contrary, it would be better to move farther away. If a rich man who is interested in learning art spends a little time to go out of the city, he must be more sincere.

At that moment, the three masters and apprentices packed up the packages, and the big and small bags went out.

The Town Prison Martial Arts Center can basically be said to be impoverished, and the 50 taels of silver Huya just earned from the mission was also paid by Yang Lin. Therefore, there are no valuables that must be carried at all, just some pots and pans Basin and a few people's bedding left Tianshui Street.

Yang Lin also used a bald pen with stinky ink to write a notice, telling others that he was going to move to Nanshan outside the city.

It is surrounded by water and mountains, and the scenery is beautiful. It is very easy to find a place to build a house and hunt.

Others live outside the city and worry about danger, but he doesn't have to worry at all.

Besides, although Yang Lin felt that these people were a little timid and a little too fussy, he had to admit that they were right to be worried.

As soon as he fought back with a nail rake, he knocked out the pig demon, which actually left many hidden dangers.

Maybe someone or a demon will come to seek revenge.

Innocent people may also be hurt.

Wutongshen, the name is easy to understand.

There must be at least five.

Moreover, when everyone was whispering earlier, he also heard it.

All the merchants and common people in the city, not only the Yang family, secretly worshiped the Wutong God.

Instead there are many.

The reason is very simple.

Because, in their eyes, the Wutong Gods are not all evil.

Even this pig's head, sometimes, will help the worshipers earn money and get some fortune.

As long as their needs are met, some windfalls can still be obtained.

Of course, most of the people worshiping this kind of evil god, the back house is somewhat unsettled, and the hat on the head will be a little green, but for most people, this is actually not a big deal.

Isn't there a saying?

If you want to live a decent life, you have to have a little green on your head.

Compared with the prosperity of the house, promotion and fortune, whether it is to worship beauties, or even sneak some poor refugees to serve as blood food, a large number of people are willing to do it.

As for why the government doesn't care.

It's also easy to understand.

In this day and age, the government really needs stability on the surface, and doesn't want to offend something that can't afford to be offended.

Besides, if the people don't raise officials and don't investigate, even the victims themselves don't think it's a bad thing, so why should the government do anything extra.

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