The villain master just wants to die [Transmigration Book]

He was chanting words, his eyes were clear but seemed to hide an invisible deep pool, no one dared to meet the boy's eyes, and only quietly watched the boy's movements.

After a while, the boy suddenly blew on the thing in his palm and said, "Go!"

Under the astonished gaze of everyone, a thing that looked like a paper bird played by a child, after blowing in this breath, actually flapped its wings and flew up from the boy's palm!

"Huh? You mean, that young man is a god? Jugglers can do that too, right? Like paper figurines, isn't he good at manipulating paper figurines to kill people? Fools and foolish women don't know that this is his trick method, I also thought it was a technique of gods and ghosts, and often when he made a move, even the local county magistrate would be scared to death... You should have seen his tricks, right? Could you still be deceived by this kind of trick, and really think it is a fairy Technique?" Some of the seven raised doubts, clearly not believing it.

Meng Lao San was not surprised by this, but continued: "At first, I thought so too. I thought it was just some tricks that the young man knew to fool people, deliberately playing tricks on the rich businessman, but then, I saw more A weird scene..."

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The reason why the young man, that is, Jiang Mingchen, dared to say such a thing was because he had such confidence.

Although there are few legends about immortals in the mortal world, there are indeed some hidden low-level cultivators, so spells can still be used.Although he is not good at any divination techniques, as a Jindan stage disciple of the Great Sect, no matter how bad he is at things, as long as he can find someone to ask for advice, as long as he is not good at it, he still knows a little bit.Whether a mortal is alive or dead, as long as there are close relatives, taking the hair, teeth, flesh and blood of the close relatives, even a half-player like him can easily divination the specific situation.

He took a hair of the rich businessman, and supplemented it with the missing person's name, birth date, date and place of disappearance.

Using the art of finding people, let the paper bird find the current direction of the other party.

If the paper bird does not fly, it means that the person is dead, and he can continue to divination about the location of the other person's body and even the specific cause of death.

The paper bird flew, indicating that the person was not dead.

Seeing the paper bird flapping its wings towards the west, Jiang Mingchen felt relieved. It was the first time he had done a fortune-telling for this kind of thing, and the person being fortune-told was not dead, which made him feel a little better.

"The man is not dead yet," he said. "Your nephew is now west of this place."

"He's still alive?!" With this conclusion alone, the rich businessman seemed to have grasped at straws, and his tears burst out like lotus pods in an instant!

"Great! This is really great!" The rich businessman said with a sob, "As long as he is still alive, as long as he is still alive!"

Yes, as long as people are alive.

Jiang Mingchen could understand this kind of mood. When he first asked his master to help him find Mu Wenye, what he thought was: It doesn't matter if he can't find it. Doesn't it mean that the other party is more likely to be safe now?

He spent these years with such self-comfort.The dagger at his waist moved suddenly, as if feeling his ups and downs of emotion, Jiang Mingchen touched the sheath of the dagger gently with his fingers, calmly watching the businessman break down in front of him.

It wasn't until the businessman calmed down that he said, "Although you said just now that you don't need my help to save people, it's never good to give up halfway. Let's leave it alone. Your nephew will be back soon." by your side."

After saying this, Jiang Mingchen took out the flying boat. The pocket-sized flying boat quickly grew bigger and landed in front of the caravan members. Jiang Mingchen jumped on it lightly. Without saying another word, the flying boat was like a cloud. Floating up, in front of this group of stunned ordinary people, he rushed towards the west direction.

"You mean, that young man has the ability to fly his sleeves, and with a flick of his sleeves, a ship appears in front of you? In the desert, a ship appears? Ha! Third, are you Did you get dazzled at that time? How is this possible?"

Hearing this, the doubters almost wrote the words "were you crazy at that time?" written on their faces.

The boss of Linxu Qixiong didn't sneer, but seemed to be lost in thought.

"Isn't it? Brother, you also believed what the third child said? How is such a thing possible!"

This kind of thing is like a story in fairy tales, but those tales are written for entertainment, even those who like to read tales, don't really take this kind of thing seriously, right?

The eldest brother was silent for a while, and said: "Actually, I heard something a long time ago. Some people said that the Dahuan Pill is not a supreme treasure refined by mortals, but a medicine left over from the refining of the elixir by the gods. It's just scum... I didn't believe it in the past, but think about it, in the past thousand years, occasionally someone in the world will get one or two Great Repayment Pills, some will break through to the level of a Grand Master, some will recover from internal injuries, and some will prolong their lives... But Where did the Dahuan Dan come from, and who made it? From the beginning to the end, there is no conclusion. But all speculations revolve around a mysterious person, or a mysterious organization..."

"Brother, what do you mean to say, the Great Returning Pill, is it really possible that it is a leftover from the alchemy of the gods? It was lost to the mortal world, and it was obtained by someone with a celestial relationship?"

If only Meng Laosan said it alone, the rest of them would not really take it seriously, and would only listen to it as a miraculous story.But even the most reliable elder brother among them said such words, they couldn't help but think, if there are really gods in this world, and if the origin of Da Huan Pill is really related to gods, then what should they do to get the fate of immortals ?

"Third brother, you know the businessman, and you should know whether the businessman's nephew was found in the end?"

"That's right, third child, was the businessman's nephew rescued in the end?"

The others immediately looked at Meng Laosan with curiosity written all over their faces.

Meng Laosan was speechless: "I just came back. The businessman should have just arrived home. Even if the child was rescued, he might not know immediately. How can I find out? Since you are so concerned, how about How about we set off today and go to the merchant's hometown to find out? If that young man is really a god, we might see him again and ask him to give us a few Great Return Pills, maybe he will really agree."

As soon as I said this, the boss patted the back of the head with his hand, looked over, and met the elder brother's eyes that hated iron and steel: "Idiot! If it can be proved that it is a god, even if we hug his thigh and cry, we still demand He accepted us as slaves! When the time comes, let him take us back to the fairy mountain, and maybe become a fairy in the future. You are so promising. After finally meeting a real fairy, you only want to ask for a few dregs of medicine. Are you stupid? ?”

It really is!

Being scolded by the elder brother, Meng Laosan suddenly came to his senses, and said repeatedly: "Elder brother is right! At that time, even if we eat our brains out, we will ask him to accept us! Presumably the gods are kind, even children Willing to save, maybe also willing to accept me!"

"Ah!"

【? 】

"It's nothing, it's just that someone might have talked about it." Jiang Mingchen said.

He had just left from the merchant's hometown, and the child he had found was taken away and raised by someone because of his empress, and planned to make a stove in the future.Because of this, when he went, the child was still alive, and there were 11 other people who were rescued with the child.

"It's a pity that I went late. If I had arrived a few days earlier, maybe I could have saved a few more people." Jiang Mingchen couldn't help sighing when he thought of the scene he saw that day.

[There are so many injustices in the world that even a saint can't handle them. 】

"I know, even if I knew in advance, there is no way to come here in advance, because the gate of the realm can only be opened on a certain day, I am just a little emotional." Jiang Mingchen knew that Brother Dagger was afraid that he would be on the tip of his horns to comfort himself, he rubbed his fingers Holding the outer sheath of the dagger, he chuckled and said.

"If you think about it carefully, even cultivators are actually just ordinary people. They just have more power than ordinary people, but because they pursue different things, even if cultivators live longer, there are still many things they can't do. Ordinary people want more. Because what ordinary people want is nothing more than to eat enough, wear warm clothes, and live a comfortable life. Most of them are like this. But cultivators have to take care of more things. There are more, and the ability is stronger, and occasionally I feel that this is also a burden."

"Of course, if I'm asked to just be an ordinary person from now on, I probably don't want to."

When Jiang Mingchen said this, he felt that he was being hypocritical again. He asked Brother Dagger: "You said, it's a rare time to come here and encounter such a thing again. If you don't do it according to your heart, isn't it good?"

【If you want to do it, just do it. 】

[Cultivating the truth, cultivating the truth, not only the cultivation, but also the state of mind, the true self, and the self. If you are not sincere to yourself, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will be a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water, a thunder disaster, and when you ascend. A haunted demon. 】

"Is this why evil cultivators and devil cultivators can also cultivate to high levels?"

Jiang Mingchen said with emotion.

What a cultivator cultivates is not the way of good and evil.

Doing good and evil, most of them come from the heart.

"But when it comes to Thunder Tribulation and Ascension, there is still a difference."

There are really very few people who have no spiritual loopholes because of pure evil, unless they are born with demons, and their minds are so tough that no external objects can affect them. Such people are also rare among the cultivators. out one.The impact of the murder, as well as the unwillingness and resentment of the person killed, will eventually form an external phenomenon during the thunder disaster and ascension.

Because of these reasons, many people will fall short at critical moments and eventually fall.

Instead of thinking about these controversial matters within the cultivation world, Jiang Mingchen decided to follow his own heart and do what he wanted to do.

This time he saved people, in addition to saving more than a dozen children, he also learned that there are several people and forces who secretly recruited children with roots like this to train him to help him practice kung fu, and even one person He is actually a famous master!

The great master was old, but his cultivation realm had fallen into a bottleneck, and he had been unable to break through.In order to prolong his life, he not only sent people to snatch the Great Returning Pill, but also asked his disciples and grandchildren to search for young men and women with roots, cultivate them into furnaces, and absorb their skills and vitality to make him live longer.

This kind of incident, although the content is different from the live sacrifice incident that Jiang Mingchen himself encountered, has various similarities.

Different from ordinary misfortunes and vendettas, such an evil deed of snatching children and turning them into furnaces, even the people in the Jianghu who have killed countless people will be shocked and horrified when they find out.

The treasure ship flew up again, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sky.

Xichen Kingdom, Wanci Palace

This huge palace complex built in a continuous mountain range on the outskirts of the capital of Xichen Kingdom is not the residence of the emperor, but the residence of Jin Tieshou, one of the three great masters of Xichen Kingdom.

However, this is only one of Jin Tieshou's residences. According to legend, Jin Tieshou worshiped a land god and was also good at alchemy, so his disciples and grandchildren would occasionally open a furnace to make alchemy.

The emperor of Xichen Kingdom could get a few elixir from time to time, so he was naturally responsive to their requests. Many precious herbs were sent to Wanci Palace continuously.

Although the elixir from Wanci Palace is not as powerful as the Dahuan elixir, general diseases and injuries can be quickly recovered after taking this elixir.

Because of this, this jade-white elixir from Wanci Palace is also called "Xiao Huan Dan" by the Jianghu people.

There are thousands of disciples in Wanci Palace, most of them are dressed in blue robes, and those with higher status are dressed in purple or black clothes.Even ordinary disciples who are doing handy jobs live a more comfortable life than people outside.

The interior and exterior of the palace are extremely luxurious, even the mosquito repelling incense in the outer palace is sold in the market with a piece of ten taels of silver.Not to mention the place where Jin Tieshou, whom his disciples honored as "Old Ancestor", lived. It was not only extremely luxurious, but also a forbidden place that most disciples dared not easily set foot in.

Any disciple who enters without order will disappear completely.

"Strange, why did that senior brother suddenly choose people from among us to go to the back? Isn't ordinary disciples not allowed to enter there?" A strange thing happened suddenly today. When a group of ordinary disciples were cleaning outside, some inner disciples followed suit Picking out a few people and saying that they were going to clean the back, this made the ordinary disciples feel faintly uneasy.

Some people tried to persuade themselves for self-comfort: "Don't think about it, we haven't met that senior, he is indeed a senior from the inner sect, can he still lie to us? Besides, those people who were called away , Maybe it's just bad luck, and I'm going to make a fortune in the future, and I'm left there to do things! We worry about them? Let's work quickly, when the time comes, they will be popular and hot. If we can't finish these things, but we have to Being scolded!"

"That's right."

"We are not as lucky as they are. Instead of caring about them, we should care about ourselves!"

"Exactly! Let's do something!"

Jiang Mingchen, who stood invisible and saw this scene, frowned slightly, walked past them, and followed the direction they were looking at just now, towards the "back".

[I don't like it here. 】

The dagger moved around his waist, and a line of words suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Mingchen's eyes.

Ok?

Jiang Mingchen asked in surprise, "Did you remember something again?"