What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method.

Huanglang Town.

"Don't miss it if you pass by. This is a top-quality sword. It can chop people like chopping melons... Damn, don't touch it if you don't want to buy it, or I'll chop off your head."

"Why are you pushing me? Are you looking for death?"

"Fuck!!!"

Clang.

The sound of weapons colliding is endless.

A man in a Taoist robe stood in the road, silently watching the scenes in front of him.

He was Lin Fan who came down the mountain. After walking for several days, he came to Huanglang Town. When he came to the place where the people lived, he thought of the people who were well-fed, smiling, friendly and gentle, and willing to help others.

But the situation in front of him made him a little stunned.

Over there was a blacksmith shop. The blacksmith was a sturdy man with a bare chest, a black face, a swallow chin and a tiger beard. The other party waved a newly-made sword and shouted hard.

He spoke vulgarly and would kill customers who only touched but did not buy.

The client was not a good person either. He was also fierce and vicious. When they disagreed, they drew their knives and chopped each other. Fortunately, after others' persuasion, both sides retreated a few steps and went their separate ways with curses.

The pedestrians walking were either skinny, weak, or fierce.

Often, because of some minor friction, they would fight on the street, causing chaos.

His eyes fell on the surrounding buildings.

The old and dilapidated houses, the walls were covered with traces of time, moss grew quietly in the damp corners, and through the cracks, you could see the dim light and shaky furniture in the house.

Very bad.

He looked down at the road.

The bumpy road became more muddy after being washed by rain, and the accumulated water formed small puddles in the potholes.

Very bad.

It was not what he thought at all.

Then, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

How much did he see? He just came to a town. How could he say that it was not what he thought? There are backward places in any world.

Suddenly.

There was a scolding voice.

"Make way, all of you."

The pedestrians on the street avoided and stuck to the sides. Even the seemingly vicious strong men stayed aside. Then, a luxurious carriage that was out of tune with the surroundings drove over.

Listening to the whispers of people around me, I learned that the carriage belonged to Mayor Huang.

Sure enough, in any era, the gap between the rich and the poor is very large, and the living standards are even more different.

As the carriage passed by, a strange stench came to my face, and the pedestrians around covered their faces and mouths and noses.

Lin Fan looked at the carriage going away and frowned slightly. Why is there such a bad smell?

Shouldn't people who understand life so well be fragrant?

"The Huang family is really rich."

"Yes, if I could be as rich as the Huang family, I would have to learn from Mayor Huang and take two or three concubines a year."

"Oh, do you think it's easy to be a concubine? Every time I take a concubine, one dies. Master Huang is really cruel."

"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to get rich, you have to kill people and rob. This makes money quickly."

Lin Fan was dumbfounded. Do people in this world always talk about killing people and robbing?

I didn't think much about it.

Since I'm here, I have to find an inn to stay.

To kill demons and eliminate monsters, I'd better start from Huanglang Town.

He was particularly conspicuous in the crowd in his Taoist robe. Many covetous eyes fell on him. He didn't know why these people looked at him like this, but it didn't matter. As long as he looked into their eyes, he would face them with a smile.

He hadn't walked far.

A group of ragged children blocked his way.

He looked at the children with a smile, his eyes were a little distressed, too thin.

The children also looked at him, but most of them had a trace of timidity and fear in their eyes. One of the older children raised the broken bowl in his hand.

"Master, can you give me some food?"

As he finished speaking, the children behind him seemed to have a little courage and raised their broken bowls.

These children did not dare to beg from others.

Because they were afraid of being beaten.

As for why they dared to beg from Lin Fan, it was because he was wearing a Taoist robe, unlike other people who were fierce and ferocious.

"Where are your parents?" Lin Fan asked.

"My parents are dead."

"I haven't seen my parents."

"My mother died yesterday."

Hearing this, Lin Fan sighed in his heart. These children were full of hope for life, but the light in their eyes gradually dimmed.

He reached out to touch the heads of these children.

But such an action scared the children, and they all shrank their heads, thinking that the Taoist in front of them was the same as those people, and wanted to beat them up because they were dirty.

"Let's go, the Taoist priest will take you to eat." Lin Fan said softly.

He showed the gentleness he showed to his master to these children.

There was a pancake stand on the roadside of the restaurant.

He wanted to take these children to the restaurant, but who would have thought that the waiter, who was originally kind, would suddenly become fierce when he saw these children, and cursed them to get out.

There was no choice but to buy some at the pancake stand next to him.

The pancake stand was set up by an old woman with a kind face. Seeing that there were kind people buying food for these children, she was sincerely happy.

"Auntie, please give these children more food." Lin Fan said.

"Okay, okay, the Taoist priest is really kind."

The old woman was busy.

And these children had already taken the pancakes and gobbled them up. For them, they had not eaten such delicious food for a long time.

Lin Fan thought it was a good idea to buy them pancakes. Bring more back so they don't spoil easily and can be eaten when hungry.

It's just a pity.

He can save them for a while, but not for the rest of their lives.

"Cough~Puff"

A fat man with a greasy mouth walked out of the restaurant with a swagger, spitting thick phlegm casually. When he saw a group of beggars next to him, he covered his mouth and nose with disgust.

"Damn, it's so unlucky. A stinky Taoist priest brought a group of little beggars. Where did they come from? Roll away."

The children looked at each other in fear.

Lin Fan stood up, "This donor, I hope you can keep your words."

He was wearing a Taoist robe and knew the importance of winning people over with virtue.

Can people like us who practice Taoism bully ordinary people just because we have some strength?

That's definitely not possible.

The books he read in the Taoist temple and the words his master said were all teaching him to be as calm as water and as gentle as jade.

"You..." The fat man wanted to curse again, but when he saw the axe on Lin Fan's waist, he seemed to think of something, pointed at Lin Fan, then pointed at the group of children, turned around and left, "Unlucky, really unlucky."

Lin Fan looked at the other party's back as he left, silently pinched his fingers and cast a spell. Since he liked to eat and curse so much, he would punish him a little.

At this time, the fat man who was walking well shivered all over, touched his mouth, and scratched his butt crack.

Feeling a little strange.

Without thinking much, he disappeared in the crowd.

Lin Fan turned around and said, "It's okay, you eat yours."

Not long after, the children had a lot of pancakes in their hands. At Lin Fan's signal, they left with pancakes contentedly.

"Auntie, how much is it?"

"Seventy coins will be enough."

"Okay."

Lin Fan took out a piece of silver from his sleeve and put it in front of the old woman, "Don't change it."

"Too much, I'll change it."

"No need." Lin Fan smiled and waved his hand. Silver was basically useless in the Taoist temple, and the master didn't take it seriously, so when he left, he took a lot of silver and copper coins.

"Thank you, Taoist priest." The old woman was grateful and felt that she had really met a good person. Before the old woman put away the silver, a big hand stretched out from the side and took the silver in her hand.

"This silver is mine."

Snap!

Lin Fan grabbed the other's wrist and scolded the strong man in front of him, "Put it down."

The strong man wanted to resist, but he felt a sudden pain in his wrist, his face flushed instantly, and the silver fell down, shouting in pain.

The old woman on the side hurriedly said: "Taoist priest, this is my son, my son."

Lin Fan slowly let go of his hand.

The strong man rubbed his wrist in pain, glared at Lin Fan, and took the silver coins in his hand again. Feeling the charm of silver, he couldn't help laughing, "I will definitely get my money back this time. I must kill everyone."

It turns out that he is not only unfilial, but also a gambler.

The old woman said: "Son, this is for..."

"Old thing, shut up." The strong man scolded, then glared at Lin Fan fiercely, and left in a hurry.

Lin Fan didn't say anything, but used the Eye of Merit, and the golden light in his eyes turned. In an instant, everything in front of him changed.

The unfilial man turned into a fat baby wearing a bellyband and a huge head. Every step he took, a lot of saliva flowed on the ground.

At the same time, under the Eye of Merit, there was a number on the baby's head.

0.1

He looked at the old woman.

The old woman was still the same as before, and then she looked at the pedestrians around her. In an instant, she saw the reality, and even though her heart was strong, she was still shocked. She couldn't help but take a few steps back, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

There were all kinds of demons everywhere, countless.

Some had numbers, and some didn't.

Her palms trembled slightly, and she slowly touched the axe handle at her waist.

"Master, Master."

The old woman's voice came to her ears.

These calls woke Lin Fan up, and the Eye of Merit dissipated, and the world returned to its original appearance.

"Master, my son was not like this before, he..."

"Auntie, it's okay."

Lin Fan waved his hand, lowered his head, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly left the stall.

He had never thought that the reality of all living beings was so terrifying.

Is the master right?

No... not necessarily.

Auntie and some people have not changed.

It must be because I have little education and experience, it must be like this.

It must be.