That would be tantamount to putting a knife around their necks and asking him:

"Are you rebelling?"

In their view, the only way to survive is to answer not to rebel.

The answer to rebellion is that the head will fall to the ground. What else is there to choose?

When someone keeps instilling the idea of ​​freedom and rebellion into a meek, respectful and servile common people, there is only one result: take his head and receive a reward!

Sure enough, upon hearing Cheng Fan's words, Li Dawei said with a mournful face:

"No, it can't be said that there are very few, it should be said that there is almost no one. Even that person is not a native of Qingshizhai, but a foreigner who strayed into Qingshizhai many years ago..."

Cheng Fan shook his head amusedly, "Do you really know the people in Qingshi Village? Do you know how many years they have been closed?"

Dawei's head shook like a rattle.

"One thousand and four hundred years!"

"what?!"

Dawei's mouth opened wide in an instant, almost swallowing an ostrich egg.

"How is this possible? In such a big village, how can they be self-sufficient?"

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Cheng Fan snapped his fingers and said with a light smile:

"Dawei, come to worship your ancestors."

"Me, my ancestor?"

Li Dawei was even more confused when he heard the words, and said in a trembling tone:

"Could it be the ghost of my ancestor? A corpse? Could he have turned into a mummy?"

He immediately thought of ghosts and zombies in old Hong Kong-style movies. His first reaction was a dry corpse, wearing an official uniform of a certain dynasty, and there might be snakes, rats, insects and ants on his face. It was hard to describe.

Covering his eyes in great horror, he carefully revealed a small slit.

hum~

Suddenly he heard a snort, and rewarded him with a soft little fist.

This time, she held back her strength and only left a circle of black panda eyes on Dawei's eye sockets.

Dawei cried out in pain, and quickly opened his eyes to see who made such a vicious attack?

He raised his eyes, only to find that it was a girl carved in pink and jade, with long hair like a waterfall, and there was a trace of anger on her pink and tender cheeks, even if she was angry, she was very beautiful.

In the stunned eyes, Cheng Fan said calmly:

"Let me introduce, she is Lu Xin'er, she may be your ancestor."

……

A moment later.

Dawei finally figured out the cause and effect, and looked at Lu Xiner in a daze.

This fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl has actually stayed in the tomb thousands of years ago?

So what does she have to be?

Dawei swallowed his saliva and asked:

"So, what the Lord means is that you want me to take her back?"

Cheng Fan nodded, "Otherwise? She might be your ancestor after all."

But when she heard Cheng Fan's words, Lu Xin'er refused to agree, and her initial thoughts of wanting to see the younger generation were thrown away, and she rushed over to hug Cheng Fan's arm.

She shook her face reluctantly, her little face was full of displeasure.

The tender body of fifteen or sixteen tightly wrapped Cheng Fan's arm.

Cheng Fan shuddered, and his body trembled unconsciously.

After finally getting free, before his heart could harden, he was stopped by Lu Xiner's aggrieved gaze.

"He can't do it, wake up! Eyebrows!"

Lu Xin'er rolled her eyes and said disdainfully.

"...Monastery Lord, is she scolding me, right? Forget it, please forgive me."

Li Dawei was silent for a few seconds, then said with a mournful face.

Cheng Fan touched his nose, and it seemed that it was really not suitable.

It's really strange, shouldn't relatives meet each other without words, but with tears and thousands of lines?

"Forget it, then Lu Xiner should stay in the temple for now."

A sweet smile appeared on Lu Xiner's face immediately, her deer-like eyes narrowed tightly, forming two beautiful slits.

At this time, Lu Yun slowly took out the jade pendant that both of them wanted from his bosom.

"By the way, that jade pendant..."

Chapter 509 Young man, I see your bones are amazing!

An antique, exquisitely shaped jade pendant with cloud and dragon patterns fell into Cheng Fan's palm.

The jade pendant is warm and moist, and it seems to have a somewhat fluid texture.

"give me!"

"hungry!"

The two shouted in unison.

Immediately after shouting, they stared at each other.

Cheng Fan recognized it for a while, only to realize that what Lu Xiner called out was "I" with a thick accent, not that she was really hungry.

"There is only one jade pendant, or if I avoid it for a while, you two can discuss it?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the two to agree, a flash of inspiration flashed in Cheng Fan's hand, and a pattern appeared on the soles of the two of them instantly, and the black and white brilliance spun rapidly.

Dawei only felt a buzzing in his head, and when he woke up again, the two had already arrived at the newly built gazebo in the backyard of Dishui Temple.

After seeing off the two, Cheng Fan showed a faint smile to welcome today's pilgrims.

……

The other side of Wuzhen Mountain.

In the gloomy and silent forest, a dilapidated Taoist temple stands in it.

Cheng Fan once visited this dilapidated mountain temple.

At that time, although many tiles had fallen from the roof of the mountain temple, at least it still had a shelter from the wind and rain.

Looking at it now, let alone the roof, even the walls have almost collapsed.

The location of the original clay statue of the mountain god in the temple is now empty.

The mountain god was sent away by Cheng Fan himself.

Don't get me wrong, it was Cheng Fan who helped him fulfill his last wish and left with a smile on his face.

The wind and rain have dappled this mountain temple, the ground is overgrown with weeds, potholes are normal, and there are unknown types of snakes, rats, insects and ants from time to time, it is scary!

Occasionally, a few scarlet eyes flashed across the forest, emitting a cold light.

Without the slightest popularity, there is only a breath of decadence and death.

However, it was such a dilapidated mountain temple that ushered in two groups of people one after another. It didn't seem like they were resting, but they came here purposely towards the ruins.

There was only one person in the first group, with a slightly stooped figure. After seeing this dilapidated scene, he immediately shook his head, turned his head and left without taking another look.

After about half a day, the second group of people came to the mountain temple.

There were four people in the second group, and the leader was a woman, who led three men, and approached the mountain temple slowly.

When she approached, her footsteps paused, the woman raised her hand lightly, and the three people behind her jumped out immediately, and found a shallow footprint in a short while.

"Someone actually came?"

The woman murmured softly, her tone soft.

Immediately after raising his show hand, several blue-purple silks flew all over the sky, wriggling rapidly like living things, and directly wrapped the mountain temple.

Sensing this aura, several beast shadows slowly emerged, their scarlet eyes fixed on the mountain temple.

That is the taste of food that has not been seen for a long time!

I have had enough of the same kind of stinky meat, and finally there are new dishes.

As if it had been agreed upon, several beast shadows exploded at the same time, opened their bloody mouths, and stinky saliva flowed out, quickly attacking the mountain temple!

Several blue-purple ribbons flashed rapidly!

Swish!

The animal shadow froze, and then landed on the grass beyond the silk belt, motionless.

……

In the afternoon, Cheng Fan saw off a pilgrim with satisfaction.

Xie Yuyuan's billowing figure rolled in from outside the door, his face was blue and white, showing an expression of indignation.

When seeing Cheng Fan, he opened his mouth and called Master respectfully, and then said with some complaints:

"Master, let me become Bai Wuchang on weekdays. Walking is so painful, and I will meet some disgusting people."

With Tianyin in his mouth, Cheng Fan said calmly:

"It is you who want to experience the suffering in the world and save the lights of thousands of families. It is you who refuse to measure this land with your feet and feel the weight of life. What do you want?"

Xie Yu's round face showed a trace of puzzlement:

"But master, if I become white impermanence and walk in the sky, and shorten the time wasted on the road, wouldn't it be more efficient to help others?"

Cheng Fan shook his head in a deep voice, and pointed:

"Master, I would like to ask you, since you came here, do you know how many people have died of old age, sickness, and how many people have been treated unfairly?"

"As a teacher, I might as well tell you directly that in the areas you passed by, 377 people were treated unfairly, and 53 cases died, including vendetta killings, impulsive killings, and infant deaths. The time limit has come..."

"So let me ask you, how many cases have you found?"

After listening to Cheng Fan's words, Xie Yu was silent for a while.

He pinched his impermanence order, it seemed that it would only remind people who had appeared within a certain range around him, and the range was extremely small.

Cheng Fan once told him that as long as he is willing, life, old age, sickness and death, and injustice will come into his eyes within the scope of his spiritual consciousness.

"According to my teacher's observation, if you exceed ten meters, your impermanence order will be invalid. It seems to be linked to your cultivation base. The stronger your cultivation base, the larger the detection range."

"The order of impermanence is not omnipotent. If you don't have to walk on this land with your own feet, you can measure it yourself and discover it."

"Instead, he became a high-ranking Bai Wuchang, stepping on the heads of all living beings and waving the seductive rope, telling how great he is."

With calm eyes, Cheng Fan asked in a concentrated voice:

"Is that what you want?"

Hearing this, Xie Yu couldn't help showing an extremely ashamed expression, and even slapped himself resoundingly across the face in hatred!

"Master, this disciple realizes his mistake."

Xie Yu bowed to the ground and said deeply.

Cheng Fan nodded slightly, and turned to ask him: "You just said that you met a disgusting person on the road, let's hear it."

Xie Yu got up, sat down on the futon, wiped off his sweat and said:

"Master, the thing is like this..."

……

Just half an hour ago, Xie Yu went out to Dishui Temple.

Xie Yu followed Cheng Fan's instructions, except that he could turn into Bai Wuchang when he was seduced by the soul, but he needed to maintain his original appearance on weekdays.

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