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"Master, where are we going when we go down the mountain this time?"

Along the way, Zhang Mingyuan was in high spirits, or in other words, he had long been eager to show his learned skills on his enemies.Fortunately, he himself knew that his abilities were low, and his master had been silent, so he could hold his temper.

Although he looked much bigger than Tang San, he was still much farther away.Walking with Tang San, he didn't look like an apostle. He had more of a sense of déjà vu with the rich kid and the little follower who accompanied him at school.

Walking out of the mountain, all the animals in the originally silent forest suddenly roared together, with indescribable sadness and joy.After all, I was living a good life in this mountain, but suddenly a real dragon popped up and let it rest all day long to unleash its power.

After the real dragon finally left, the simple-looking boy was not easy to get along with. Not only did he eat an astonishing amount of food, but he also had a good taste for novel ingredients. He could run and jump in the mountains, but he couldn't run or jump. All living things were eaten by him, and Taotie was reincarnated.

After they left like this, the original peace of the mountain finally returned~

After arriving at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Mingyuan had no reaction, but Tang San couldn't help but be a little surprised.

In his time, due to the Tang Sect's notorious reputation and the fact that the mountain was constantly poisoned by insects and ferocious beasts, Guijianchou's vicinity was definitely inaccessible, not to mention completely uninhabited.

But now when going down the mountain, we passed several villages on the way.What's even more weird is that in such a harsh environment, not only do they not look sad, but they are full of energy and contentment.

As a disciple, you naturally have to learn to observe words and expressions. Noticing the surprise on Tang San's face, Zhang Mingyuan on the side opened his mouth to explain:

"Master, they are all ordinary villagers who went up the mountain in these troubled times. There is war and chaos below the mountain, and various official taxes have increased instead of falling. They can't survive at the foot of the mountain. Although it is not suitable for life here, it is better than the ones at the foot of the mountain. Things are much better.”

Looking at the rosy-faced woodcutter carrying firewood on his back, and his half-grown son clapping his hands and laughing, Tang San sighed softly:

"A harsh government... is fiercer than a tiger."

"Young man, if it's just taxes, we can bite the bullet and endure it. After all, this mountain is still too dangerous, and problems may arise if the kids are not careful."

As if he heard the conversation between Tang San and the two, the old man sitting on a tree stump, smoking a cigarette, turned his cloudy eyes and continued to explain:

"Although the tax is high, it is enough for us to survive; the war is chaotic, but it cannot disrupt our small place. But the dog official is really not a thing. He has no respect for heaven and earth. I don't know where he invited an evil god sculpture to worship. Every year To worship boys and girls is really unbearable!"

"Evil God Sculpture?!"

Listening to the old man's words, Tang San couldn't help but frown, remembering his previous experience as a prosecutor.He has an almost intuitive sense of these spiritually contaminated things.

Originally, he had a bad premonition when he heard Ao Ming say that the end of time had come and the turbid energy was full.Coupled with the word "Xuanjun" I saw not long ago, there is always a vague sense of urgency in my heart.

At this moment, when I heard what the old man said, I was not surprised, but instead had a thought of "it's true."

"Evil God Sculpture? Are they again those monsters who take advantage of the country's turmoil to harm people's hearts? It's not an exaggeration to say that they will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!"

Compared with Tang San's lack of understanding, Zhang Mingyuan, who had lived in this world for nearly 20 years, was deeply aware of the hatred and hatred in the old man's words.

When the country is peaceful and the people are peaceful, although it is not very stable, at least these cults are not so easy to confuse people's hearts.But now the country is in chaos, the royal family has too much time to take care of itself, officials are corrupt and outdated, and various cults have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

When he was young, a martial arts school was opened in his family, which was a powerful force. Those cults did not dare to provoke them, or there was no need to provoke them.

Originally, Zhang Mingyuan didn't know the horror of the cult, but his father once personally killed the disciples who worshiped the cult with a cane.Out of curiosity, he once secretly went to the other party's house and saw the scene of the cult's sacrifice. It could be said that besides the death of his family, it was the biggest nightmare in his life.

Listening to his disciple's deeply touching words, Tang San pondered for a moment and asked directly: "Mingyuan, are you familiar with these so-called evil cults?"

Intrigued by Tang San's words, Zhang Mingyuan came back to his senses from the horrifying scene that would never fade, and said respectfully: "Teacher Haojiao knows that this evil cult in the world has a long history. Since the previous dynasty, or even before the previous dynasty was established, It already exists.”

"Whether it is the White Lotus Sect, the Tibetan Bone Sect or the Taoist Taoist Sect, I don't know how many demons were slaughtered when the dynasty was prominent, but the inheritance is still endless. As long as there is chaos in the world, there will still be troubles and rains at the first time. It’s never peaceful.”

"But even according to the book, in the era when demons were dancing wildly, cults have never been as complex and widespread as they are now. Even in a small county, there may be several different cult beliefs."

"It is precisely because of this that the harm they are causing at this moment is probably greater than the harm caused by excessive taxes!"

These heartfelt words made the grumbling old man on the side take another look at him, and he was also deeply touched. He nodded and said: "Yes, some officials only want money, but the dog officials here are deadly! "

After saying that, he couldn't help but sigh again, and started smoking the long cigarette rod in his hand again.

"I see."

Tang San nodded slightly, his face still emotionless, but a cold light flashed in his eyes that looked a little strange.He raised a smile and asked the sighing old man:

"Old man, our master and apprentice have been staying deep in the mountains and haven't gone out for a long time. I wonder if you can point out a way to the outside world? Don't bother me too much. Just tell me the location of the town where you were before. As long as there is We can confirm the location through official channels.”

"I see. No wonder I haven't seen you before."

The old man didn't doubt his presence. He thought for a moment and quickly pointed them in a direction.

Watching Tang San's master and apprentice leave, he stroked his beard and murmured to himself: "It's weird, how come this master looks younger than his apprentice, could it be that he has some talent for keeping his appearance? It can't be the case. According to the legend, people from the Tang sect are more capable than ghosts, right?!"

With a dumb smile, he shook his head and resumed his original sitting posture.

Sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing.

After living for such a long time and experiencing war and chaos, he is still safe and sound. The old man has his own business experience.

Two flowers bloomed, one on each side. On the other side, looking at the master who left in a hurry, Zhang Mingyuan was a little confused.