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

【Merit +3.1】

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I have to admire you. Even when death is imminent, you can still almost break my heart."

The process of slaying demons is not easy, not because of the difficulty in fighting, but because regardless of whether the Eye of Merit is opened or not, the visual impact the demon gives him is like a sharp blade, severely damaging his Taoist heart again and again.

Fortunately, it's stable.

He pinched his fingers gently and used a secret method to condense the aroma of flesh and soul.

The essence and blood of the three corpses swirled out of the body like smoke, and finally condensed into three red incense sticks, which landed in his palm.

"A demon of great virtue."

Ordinary flesh-spirit incense cannot meet his cultivation needs, and the flesh-spirit incense containing Taoism has the most powerful effect.

The bone flute that slipped from the palm of the Yinsha protector caught his attention. He picked up the bone flute and felt the resentment coming from the cold air.

"Refined from human bones, using the evil refining method."

As an authentic Taoist, how could he tolerate these evil magic weapons? He would hold them in his hands and use them to exert their power. He would hear a click, and the bone flute would turn into powder in his hands. He would not use it, and he would not leave it to him. others.

If someone with evil intentions gets it, there's no telling how much trouble it will cause.

After leaving the living room, Lin Fan walked towards the backyard, following the aura that was difficult to hide, and followed a circuitous path, and soon came to a courtyard that exuded waves of evil energy.

The doors and windows of the courtyard were closed, and there were spells painted on the outer walls that even he couldn't understand. When he opened the door, an evil wind blew in his face, and soul jars all over the floor came into view.

The dry-skinned corpse hanging on the roof seemed to be aware of the crisis, and a strange light appeared in its empty eye sockets.

"Monster, so presumptuous."

Lin Fan didn't even think about it. The Netherworld's Soul-Calling Eye exploded and directly smashed the dry-skinned corpse to pieces. There was no merit point. This dry-skinned corpse was refined by the Huangtian Sect's magic. It absorbed the resentment of the soul in the soul jar and gradually grew stronger over time.

But it has not yet formed a climate, so it is not worth mentioning.

His eyes fell on the soul jars arranged on the ground. They contained the two souls and five souls of the female puppet. They could not be condensed into ghost souls, and even the living souls were incomplete.

Sigh, pity.

"Damn Huang Tianjiao, how can I live up to my master's expectations if I don't uproot you all?" Lin Fan's eyes were firm and he made a decision. Even if the road was rugged and difficult to move forward, he would not give in even half a step.

"Don't worry, Pindao will return your souls to the original body."

Then all the soul jars were smashed, and the souls emerged. Due to the lack of the main soul and the two souls, the souls tended to scatter. They used the soul refining technique to condense their souls together and received them in the Wanmin Umbrella.

Told the Taoist souls in Wanmin Umbrella to take more care of them.

After all, the soul is incomplete, dull and stupid.

He found the house where the Protector Yin Sha lived, pushed the door in, and took a casual look, but didn't see anything weird. There was a ledger on the table, and after flipping through a few pages, he saw that it was recorded on it:

[Huangshaling Yellow Mouse Immortal, eleven female puppets. 】

[Black River Python Goddess, twenty female puppets. 】

…

Shocking.

He put the account books away, but he didn't expect that there were so many evil spirits in Qingzhou, and he still had a long way to go.

I rummaged through the things in the house and found nothing except the account books.

The purpose of his doing this was just to find the evil magic practiced by the other party and then destroy it, but if he didn't find it, forget it.

street.

The people stared at the gate of Huangtian Sect intently.

Hu Daji and Mao Miaomiao's confidence in the Taoist priest had reached an extremely high level, and they did not doubt that anything could happen to the Taoist priest.

Master Guiwu stood beside them. The aura soaring into the sky just now made him tremble with fear. Fortunately, the aura came and went quickly.

"Two donors, are there any differences in the past Taoist friends?" Master Guiwu asked.

He knew that something was slightly wrong with his Taoist friend. How should I put it, he could communicate, but after communicating, he felt strange, just like practicing breathing in and out of turbid air. He couldn't suppress it, and his character changed drastically, but he didn't change that much. Evil nature is just a little weird.

Hu Daji said: "Master, our Taoist priest was no different in the past. He was kind-hearted, compassionate to the common people, and sometimes he was very humorous."

Mao Miaomiao nodded her head crazily, "Yes, the Taoist priest is very good. He often teaches us the principles of life."

"Amitabha."

Master Guiwu sighed, and then looked towards the door, and a figure appeared.

When Lin Fan appeared, joy appeared on the faces of the people. They seemed to already know the situation, but they still wanted to get a definite answer from the Taoist Priest.

Lin Fan took in the people's eyes and said calmly: "Dear donors, I have lived up to everyone's expectations and uprooted the Huangtian Sect in this place. Their evil deeds are outraged by both humans and gods, and cannot be tolerated by heaven."

Wow!

Vibration, restlessness.

"Taoist Master Xuandian!"

"Taoist Master Xuandian!"

The cheers come and go, like waves coming one after another, deafening. Even if ordinary people who don't know the situation hear these sounds, they will be attracted. After asking, they can learn the truth.

Lin Fan showed a pleased smile.

What is the will of the people? This horse is what the people want.

If what he does is recognized by the people, it is the right thing to do.

Don't think that these uneducated people are uneducated, but they know what is a good thing and what is a bad thing.

You can say they are as timid as mice and dare not resist.

But you must not doubt whether their brains are normal.

In front of everyone's attention, Lin Fan walked up to Master Guiwu and said with a smile: "Master, this matter has nothing to do with you. I am quite experienced in dealing with these monsters. We have agreed that you will slay the monsters from now on." Just get rid of the demons, and the poor will hoe the strong and help the weak. As long as we cooperate well, the world will be completely clear, very quickly. "

"Amitabha." Master Guiwu clasped his hands together, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Cui Mansion.

Lin Fan and Master Guiwu had nowhere to go, so they went to Cui Mansion to rest. Today's Fuling County was bustling with excitement, the people's emotions were high, and they felt that the darkness in front of them was gone.

It was spread in the county.

When Taoist Master Xuandian comes, Qingtian comes.

"Fellow Taoist, you are really domineering." Master Guiwu had never said the word 'domineering', but at this moment, he really had nothing to say and could only use the word domineering to describe Lin Fan.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "Master, this is not called domineering, this is called practicing justice for heaven. Whether it is the Cui family or the Huangtian sect, they treat the people of the world as cattle and horses, trampling and squeezing them wantonly. Just do it if you want to, unless it hurts others. As a result, the people have nowhere to redress their grievances, and even if they are given a way to survive, what Pindao has done will not be recognized by so many people. "

Master Guiwu knew that Lin Fan was an eloquent speaker. He who only knew about 'Amitabha' could not argue, so he nodded to show that what you said made sense.

I won't argue with you in this regard.

The master looked at the two demons standing behind Lin Fan, massaging his shoulders. To be honest, he felt that the fellow Taoist looked like a Taoist priest, but he was a little different from the serious Taoist priests he knew.

"Fellow Taoist, when you destroyed the Huangtian Sect, the poor monk noticed an astonishing burst of demonic nature. Are you okay, Friend Taoist?"

The thing that Master Guiwu is most worried about is whether Lin Fan will become a demon.

The secret of Subduing Demon Fist is to suppress the anger in the heart and suppress the demonic nature.

As long as you practice persistently, it will definitely be useful.

"Master, what can happen to Pindao? You taught Pindao the Demon-Conquering Fist. Pindao has been practicing it for a long time. To say that Master Dharma is profound, this Demon-Conquering Fist is really amazing. It seems to be Pindao's way to eliminate the ghosts. The second greatest ability to slay demons after the Soul Eye."

Lin Fan gave a very high evaluation and frankly recognized the greatness of the master.

Excellence must be praised. If there were more masters like the master in the world, why would he be so tired?

"Really?" Master Guiwu asked.

"Hey!" Lin Fan stood up, walked to the center of the living room where the blood stains were still clear, rolled up his sleeves, revealing two arms with obvious muscle lines, "It's useless to talk more, the poor man just made a fool of himself in front of the master, and asked the master for advice. "Let's see if there are any shortcomings in the demon-subduing boxing that Pindao has learned."

The two women clapped, their little hands clapping very hard, "Come on, Taoist Master."

Master Guiwu did not stop him. He also wanted to see how far his Taoist friend had practiced the Demon Subduing Fist. The mystery of Buddhism is that it can hide the meaning of Buddhism in every move.

By using the Demon Subduing Fist, ordinary people can be calm, not frightened, and can face everything calmly.

Even at this stage, he often performs the Demon Subduing Fist during morning exercises.

"Master, take a look."

Lin Fan took a deep breath, made a fist stance, roared, and punched out.

"Return to the shore!"

The fist suddenly loosened, forming an eagle's claws. From top to bottom, it seemed that there was a head in the claws, and it suddenly turned back.

"The sea of ​​suffering has no end!"

Both fists rushed forward and smashed into the void, as if to push the enemy into the abyss.

Gradually, the painting style at the beginning was very wrong. As the boxing skills appeared like a violent storm, Lin Fan gradually overflowed with a monstrous demonic energy. Even his eyes began to become sharp, as if there was a black mist in his eyes. Boiling and roaring.

ah?

Master Guiwu stood up unconsciously, his eyes widened, this... what kind of demon-subduing fist is this?

"King Kong Angry Eyes!"

Lin Fan's roar became deeper and more domineering. Every time he punched out, there was a torrent of demonic energy boiling. The demon in his heart was completely released. In the black mist rolling on his back, a demonic figure seemed to appear.

"The Buddhas are dancing wildly!"

"The laws of heaven are impermanent!"

"Kill the devil and destroy the evil!"

"The merits are immeasurable!"

As the boxing skills performed gradually became better, the atmosphere in the hall became weird. Even the two women could not bear the aura, and they were so frightened that they showed their demonic characteristics.

"Hahaha, it's so happy, it's so happy. Master, how do you think Pindao's Demon Subduing Fist works? Jie Jie Jie..."

Lin Fan clapped his hands together, and his momentum suddenly released, and the billowing black mist spread in all directions.

The cast ends.

He wiped his sweat-free forehead and looked at Master Guiwu with a smile, "Master, what do you think of your comments? Don't worry about my face, just say good things. I will correct myself from the criticism." own shortcomings.”

Master Guiwu could not recover for a long time, his eyes fixed on Lin Fan.

After a while.

"Amitabha." Master Guiwu closed his eyes, his voice trembled, and then he opened his eyes and said, "Fellow Taoist, what kind of boxing technique are you doing? This poor monk has never taught you such a boxing technique."

"Master, this is the Demon Subduing Fist. Of course, this boxing method has been slightly improved by Pindao. As the saying goes, Buddhism and Taoism are not separated. The original boxing method contains Buddhism, but Pindao is also quite constructive in Taoism and incorporates some Taoism. The true meaning formed the current Demon-Subduing Fist, which can also be called the Compassion-Destroying Demon Fist." Lin Fan looked a little proud.

"......?" As a Buddhist monk, Master Guiwu would hardly show any unusual behavior except calmness, but now he is really confused. Is the combination of Buddhism and Taoism so demonic?

If so, he would rather not learn Buddhism.

"Master, tell me a few words, how is my boxing?" Lin Fan asked.

"Very good, no flaws, Taoist fellow, amazing talent, I admire you." Master Guiwu said.

"Haha." Lin Fan smiled, "This boxing can be recognized by the master, I am satisfied, in the future, I will kill demons and demons, let's see who dares to say that I am using evil methods. My master has recognized it, and now the master has recognized it, could it be that the group of demons and evil spirits have the final say?"

"..." Master Guiwu put his hands together, "Amitabha."

Suddenly

There were footsteps, and a group of soldiers came in from outside. The one walking in front was Song Xiaotian, who was guarding the city gate. Seeing the Taoist priest, he was overjoyed and ran to Lin Fan, respectfully saying, "Taoist priest, I had already closed the city gate when the incident happened, and not a single fly was released."

"Thank you, General." Lin Fan smiled.

"Taoist priest, you are embarrassing me." Song Xiaotian waved his hand quickly. How dare he let the Taoist priest call him General? "Just call me Xiao Song. The Taoist priest came to our Fuling County to enforce justice for us, punish evil and promote good. If everyone knew that I dared to call myself General in front of the Taoist priest, I'm afraid I will be a bachelor for the rest of my life."

"Okay, then Mr. Song, who are these people?" Lin Fan looked at the group of soldiers who were also wearing officer uniforms, especially the one in the lead who seemed to be the city guard general of Fuling County. He had the demeanor of a Confucian general, but at this moment he was looking at Lin Fan with a flattering look.

Song Xiaotian introduced: "Master, these are the officers and soldiers of our Fuling County. This is Ma Qianhu here, who is responsible for the city defense and public security, but he is not a good guy."

"I, Ma Cheng, greet the Master. I have something to say..." Ma Qianhu was full of flattery and took the initiative to step forward. He was halfway through his words when he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked at Song Xiaotian, only to see that Song Xiaotian raised his head and looked at him with contempt.

Ma Qianhu's heart sank, realizing that the situation was not good.

"Well, I can see it."

Bang!

Before Ma Qianhu finished speaking, he saw Lin Fan punched out with a loud bang. Ma Qianhu's originally flattering face was instantly distorted, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and was blasted away fiercely.

Lin Fan's eyes of merit flashed with light, and his eyes were like a sharp sword, sweeping towards the officers and soldiers who came forward.

"I didn't expect there were still some fish that slipped through the net. I didn't go looking for you, but you actually came to me on your own initiative. The people of Fuling County live in such an abyss, and you guys have made an indelible contribution."

He turned to Song Xiaotian, with praise in his tone: "Mr. Song did a good job, I will give you the first credit."

He didn't say any more nonsense to them, just punched and did it.

Song Xiaotian sighed: "The Taoist priest has eyes like gods, and no evil person can escape the Taoist priest's eyes. Ma Cheng has never done anything good. You want to see the Taoist priest, but you think about the wealth of the Cui family. Unfortunately, they have to pay the price for what they did before."

At this moment, Song Xiaotian felt that his spirit was sublimated.

At this time, the officers and soldiers brought by Ma Cheng were panicked. They knew that the Cui family was destroyed early, and their first thought was to be angry and wanted to take down the other party, but soon, they came to their senses. The Taoist priest could destroy the Cui family alone, could they deal with it?

Afterwards, even the Hero Building was destroyed.

It made them have no idea of ​​resistance at all.

Ma Cheng felt that this was an opportunity. The Cui family and Huangtian Sect in Fuling County were destroyed. The wealth in them was theirs. They only needed to disguise themselves as victims.

The Cui family had suffered for a long time.

They must be able to live in peace.

Who could have thought that? I thought too much.

"Amitabha." Master Guiwu witnessed the back of his fellow Taoist. He could not stop him and had nothing to say. He could only calm his body and mind and watch like this.

...

Beside a quiet street in Qingzhou, an ancient three-in-one courtyard was located safely. This was the residence of Hong Lei, the deputy director of the Qingzhou Supervisory Department.

Hong Lei was in an important position. If he had a little greed and was ruthless, even the luxurious mansion with five entrances and five exits would be just his possession.

At this time, outside the Hong Mansion, the figure of a country woman seemed particularly abrupt. She was wearing simple clothes, and the dust on her face was intertwined with her uneasy expression.

She paced back and forth outside the gate, and from time to time she looked at the servant guarding the gate, as if she wanted to go forward but didn't dare.

The doorkeeper naturally noticed this woman and was very confused. What on earth was going on with this woman? Why was she wandering in front of the gate of Hong's house? Could it be that she had some idea?

But soon, the doorkeeper threw these distracting thoughts behind his mind. This is the residence of Lord Hong of the Supervisory Department. Who dares to make trouble here? Unless he is tired of living.

The doorkeeper ignored him. You wander around, I guard my gate. We don't interfere with each other. When you want to go forward, I will pay attention to you.

Dusk fell quietly, and the hustle and bustle on the street gradually died down.

The sound of horse hooves came from far away, breaking the tranquility. Hong Lei rode a horse back home from the Supervisory Department. Hearing the sound, the doorkeeper hurried down the steps, respectfully waiting for the master to come, ready to take the horse rope.

Hong Lei was worried and frowned. After handing the horse rope to the servant, he walked straight to the gate.

Suddenly, a timid voice broke the silence of the evening:

"Cousin."

Although the sound was weak, it sounded like thunder in Hong Lei's ears. He stopped and turned to look at the country woman, with a trace of surprise and doubt in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

Hong Lei didn't recognize who the other person was. Even if he looked at the face carefully, there was still no familiar person in his mind.

"Cousin, I am Erya."

"Erya!!!"

Hong Lei was shocked, and dusty memories came flooding back. He recalled his childhood in the countryside outside Qingzhou. At that time, he was accompanied by a little girl with a runny nose, who always called him "Explain" in a childish voice. elder brother"

But later, as his father settled down in Qingzhou, his family took him to Qingzhou, and they lost contact with Erya from then on. Moreover, because he was still young at the time, his memory gradually became blurred, and over time he forgot about this family relationship.

Hong Lei tried to identify the childhood Erya from the face of the vicissitudes of life in front of him, but the marks of time made her strange. A complex emotion surged in his heart. Things have changed and people have changed. It was difficult to believe that the woman in front of him had changed. The woman with a weathered face turned out to be the lively cousin in his memory.

I think Hong Lei is only in his forties, and even though he has been weathered for a long time, he is still well-maintained.

But if the woman in front of him is really his cousin, she is four or five years younger than him. Why does she look so old?

The woman said: "Cousin Big Tou, I am really a fool."

Hong Lei was shocked and was completely sure that he was his cousin. After all, his nickname was Big Head, because his head was indeed a bit big at that time.

"Come, let's talk to the house first." Hong Lei stepped forward and took Erya's hand as he did when he was a child. His hands were once so tender, but now they have become rough and covered with traces of time.

He didn't know how his cousin had been living these years.

I haven’t looked for myself in so many years.

If you suddenly come to the door now, you must be in trouble.

If you really have difficulties, as your cousin, you will naturally help.

In the hall of the mansion, servants served tea and snacks.

"Erya, have you encountered something? If you have anything, just tell your cousin." Hong Lei's eyes were full of sincerity and concern.

Plop!

As if she had found her backbone, Erya's knees softened and she knelt in front of Hong Lei, "Cousin, please, save Nizi."

Hong Lei hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "Who is Nizi? What's wrong with her?"

"Cousin, Nizi is my daughter. Yesterday, a group of officers and soldiers rushed to my house, saying that the court wanted to choose a maid, and took Nizi away. Although I have not read any books, I also know where to go if the court chooses a maid. It is the turn of a poor family like us, so please help my cousin, please save Nizi." Erya cried, feeling that this was not a good thing, and if she could not be found, she would never be seen again in this life.

She went to the village chief, who said that this was a good thing. If you really don't want to, you can't just retreat if you want. I heard that you have a cousin who is a high official in Qingzhou. You should go find him.

Hong Lei frowned. Although he was in the Supervision Department and usually didn't ask much about the court's selection of maids, it seemed that he had never heard of the court selecting maids.

"Erya, get up first. My cousin will ask you." Hong Lei helped Erya up. No matter what the situation was, he would definitely ask. Even if he really wanted to choose a palace maid, he would still ask her. come out.

How could it be so easy to be a palace maid?

"You wait here for me to come back."

After Hong Lei, who had been busy all day, left the mansion in a hurry.

…

He came to the Supervision Department and found a subordinate. This subordinate usually had no skills, but he was known as a well-informed person. As long as something happened, he would definitely know about it.

"Sir, the imperial court has not recently issued an order to recruit palace maids." The subordinate replied respectfully, but then added, "However, I do know a little bit about the girls from the villages near Qingzhou who were taken away. It was sent by Master Zhao. All the women were placed in Qingyuan Juli."

After hearing this, Hong Lei felt that the matter might not be that simple, so he gave the other party some silver reward, mounted his horse and rushed towards Qingyuanju.

When we got there, there were guards watching the door.

"Master Hong." The guard recognized Hong Lei and greeted him respectfully.

"Open the door and let me in." Hong Lei said solemnly.

The guard said: "Reporting to your lord, Lord Cui said that no one is allowed to enter. Please don't embarrass us."

Hong Lei did not force his way in, but paced outside the door, thinking about countermeasures. At this time, the figure of a man caught his attention. This man was not a member of the Supervision Department, but Cui Yingyi's personal person, Chen Hong.

"Brother Chen, please stay." Hong Lei stepped forward quickly and called Chen Hong.

"Master Hong, do you have any advice?" Chen Hong stopped and asked with a smile.

"Brother Chen, what do the women placed in Qingyuan Juli do?" Hong Lei asked.

Chen Hong squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, "Master Hong, you don't know?"

"I don't know."

"Since I don't know, I don't think Master Hong needs to know."

"Brother Chen, can you do me a favor? A relative of mine was mistakenly arrested. Can you please be accommodating and release him? Don't worry, Brother Chen. I understand. I will definitely satisfy Brother Chen." Hong Lei has always been alone. One person, and now her cousin comes to her door, begging her to save her daughter, how can she not do it.

Chen Hong chuckled, "Mr. Hong, the women detained here are all going to be sent to the Cui family. It was you, Mr. Zhao, who took the initiative to send them. Now you can ask me to let them go because of your connections. Once the news comes out, that person will be sent to the Cui family." People are coming to me, isn’t it embarrassing for me?”

Hong Lei didn't expect to be sent to the Cui family. If compared, he would rather be sent to the palace as a maid, after all, there is still a way to survive. What good end can this ordinary woman have if she is sent to the Cui family?

"Brother Chen, please help me, Hong is very grateful." Hong Lei asked sincerely.

Chen Hong pondered, "How about this, the person was sent by your Lord Zhao, you go to your Lord Zhao, as long as he agrees, you can go in to find your relatives."

"Thank you, Brother Chen."

Hong Lei clasped his fists in gratitude, knowing that time waits for no one, and hurriedly left, riding towards the Supervisory Office.

Chen Hong watched Hong Lei leave, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then turned and walked into Qingyuanju.

...

Inside the Supervisory Office, the atmosphere was heavy.

Zhao Tianxing frowned, his eyes fell on Hong Lei who rushed over in a hurry: "What are you doing there? Do you know that whether we can survive the Han Tianbao incident depends entirely on the Cui family?"

Hong Lei said: "Sir, I only have this one relative living in the countryside, please be lenient."

Zhao Tianxing was silent for a moment, and finally waved his hand, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Okay, go and bring someone out. Remember, you can only bring one, these are carefully selected, and if one is missing, another person will have to make up for it."

"Thank you, sir." Hong Lei said gratefully: "But can you tell me what these women are sent to the Cui family for?"

"Female puppets."

Ah?

Hong Lei stared, he knew that female puppets were the kind with incomplete souls and stupidity. He thought this was far away from him, but he didn't expect it to happen around him.

Zhao Tianxing said: "If you want to blame someone, blame Li Baishan for killing Han Tianbao. We can't give Han Xiangui an explanation. Only the Cui family can help."

"But..." Hong Lei was interrupted by Zhao Tianxing before he finished speaking.

"Don't think that our Qingzhou Supervisory Department seems to be very powerful. In the eyes of people like Han Xiangui, we are just urinals around them. If you don't obey, you can kick us out at any time. If you don't want to think about yourself, you have to think about the brothers in the Supervisory Department. They have families."

"But..."

"What else?" Zhao Tianxing's voice was filled with a hint of warning, "I have received news that Han Xiangui was furious when he learned about this and wanted to send all of our Qingzhou Supervisory Department to Dacou Mountain to mine. Fortunately, the Cui family came forward to stop us, otherwise do you think we can still stay here safely now?"

Hong Lei lowered his head, unable to express himself. In the end, he didn't say anything more and quietly retreated.

Zhao Tianxing in the room had his hands behind his back and was very upset.

…

In Qingyuanju, Hong Lei watched the girls around the table devouring the delicious food that they could hardly eat. Their mouths were full of grease, and they had no image at all.

Chen Hong brought a girl to Hong Lei, "Master Hong, this is the person you are looking for."

Hong Lei looked at the girl in front of him, and she looked like, really like, Erya when she was a child. The girl looked at Hong Lei nervously and fearfully, not knowing who the other person was.

"Don't be afraid, I am your mother's cousin, that is, your uncle." Hong Lei forced a smile.

But he was in a heavy mood now. The remaining ignorant girls would become female puppets, and he could only leave with his cousin's child.

"Uncle." Nizi's voice was as thin as a mosquito's hum, with a trace of timid trembling.

"Yeah." Hong Lei touched his head, then clasped his fists towards Chen Hong and said, "Goodbye."

"Master Hong, take care."

Chen Hong watched Hong Lei's back as he left. Although his daughter didn't have to give Zhao Tianxing face in Qingzhou, she was not the head of the Supervisory Department after all, and most of the people below her were Zhao Tianxing's people.

He knew what kind of person Hong Lei was. Some things might just go with the flow, but some things would break the bottom line.

Hey, ferment slowly, no rush.

...

The next day.

The morning sun shone on the streets of Fuling County, and many people gathered in front of Cui's house. As the fermentation of the day progressed, who in the whole Fuling County didn't know the prestige of the Taoist priest? That was the real Qingtian.

Countless people wanted to see the Taoist priest's appearance.

In the calls, not to mention Lin Fan's straight back, even the two women felt completely sublimated, and felt that their demon life had completely reached its peak.

Master Guiwu, who was standing aside, looked at Lin Fan, who was in a state of excitement, and felt that the matter in Fuling had completely gone too far.

How could the Cui family and the Huangtian Sect let it go?

If Lin Fan knew what Master Guiwu was thinking, he would definitely shout, "You bald donkey, you are not afraid of demons and evil spirits, why are you always worried about these things? How long they can last depends on my ability to travel."

If I could fly, I would have killed them long ago.

At this time, Lin Fan faced the people, raised his hand, and his voice was firm and powerful, "Fellow villagers, elders, the purpose of gathering everyone here is to let everyone know that the Cui family has been destroyed, but there are still things to do."

He pointed to the Cui family's mansion and continued, "Look at the Cui family's house, how luxurious and glorious it is, but where did these things come from? They were all dug out from you one by one. They are blood-sucking termites, don't you think so?"

The people's emotions were ignited by Lin Fan's words, their eyes were hot, and they shouted one after another.

"What the Taoist priest said is absolutely right."

"Long live the Taoist priest."

"The Taoist priest Xuan Dian of Chaotian Taoist Temple is our benefactor."

"Taoist Master Xuandian passed through Jinyang County, Bashan County, and Ningjun County, using authentic Taoist methods to slay demons, eliminate evil and promote good. Today it is finally our turn in Fuling County."

The people cheered, and if any unsociable person said a bad word now, he might be beaten to death on the spot.

Lin Fan looked at the people in front of him. He couldn't say that they were selfless, he could only say that they were not evil people. They wanted to live a stable life and not be bullied by others.

For these, he can bring them.

Everything else is beyond his control.

Lin Fan smiled and continued: "The wealth of the Cui family belongs to you. I don't make the decision. I will leave it to you to make the decision. Go ahead and take back what belongs to you."

The words fell.

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd boiled and rushed inside.

Figures rushed past them.

"Master, let's go up there and take a look?" Lin Fan said.

"good."

The two demons came to the roof, stood under the sun, and looked down at the Cui Mansion.

"Fellow Taoist, people's hearts are inherently good, but in such a turbid world, people will change. A long time ago, there used to be a family called Qiwang. What they did made people resentful. Later, they were eliminated and replaced by others, which is what they are now. Wuwang, fellow Taoist, do you think they would become the person they hated most?" Master Guiwu looked at the people robbing each other in Cui Mansion. They were robbing each other and kicking each other.

But even so, there was still no bloody conflict.

He knew that all the people were afraid of Lin Fan.

"Dragon slayers will eventually become evil dragons." Lin Fan said slowly, "Master only kills demons, but does not want to care about the suffering of the people. Wuwang and Huang Tianjiao are one reason, but the more reason is that Master sees You have lived too much, knowing that the world will reincarnate, will you eventually return to the original path? "

"Amitabha."

"Master, whenever I ask you something, you always say Amitabha. Do these four words mean that what I said is correct?"

"Amitabha."

At this time, Hu Daji said: "Taoist Priest, if you take out the gold and silver from the Cui Mansion and the Huangtian Sect and let them take it for themselves, do you think that if we leave, they will commit suicide in order to fight for these gold and silver?"

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Miaomiao, what do you think?"

Cat Miao Miao thought, "Probably not."

Lin Fan smiled and didn't say much. He just watched quietly. Then he took out the silver coins on his body and handed them to Gui Wu, "Master, take it."

"Amitabha, poor Taoists regard money as dung, so fellow Taoists do not need to give it to poor monks." Master Guiwu said.

Lin Fan said: "The Cui family and Huang Tianjiao can't move, and the master can't bury their bodies. So these silver masters use it to kill demons and eliminate demons when they go out. It's not a joke to have no silver."

Master Guiwu looked at Lin Fan and clasped his hands, "Amitabha, since it is a gift from a Taoist friend, how can I not accept it, otherwise I will make the Taoist friend unhappy."

As the master took the silver coins, Lin Fan looked at some people on the street. He saw these people clasping their hands and worshiping him, with reverence in their eyes, which was in sharp contrast with the people inside.

Master Guiwu followed Lin Fan's gaze and turned to look at the street.

"Amitabha." Master Guiwu recited the Buddha's name silently to the group of people, "Fellow Taoist, what you do seems to be without rules, but in fact it has profound meaning."

"What's the deep meaning?" Lin Fan asked.

Master Guiwu said helplessly: "Fellow Taoist, I ask this question knowingly."

Lin Fan smiled. He didn't have any deep meaning. The master liked to tell riddles, but the master's words woke him up. Looking at the group of sincerely grateful people, he thought what should be done.

He took off the Wanmin Umbrella on his back, threw it gently into the air, and with the blessing of his magic power, the Wanmin Umbrella slowly rotated in the air, emitting a faint light. A mysterious aura filled the air, as if it had a connection with the souls of the people below.

The common people looked up at the Wanmin Umbrella devoutly, their eyes sincere and full of hope.

Master Guiwu on the side was extremely shocked.

Because the spells cast by fellow Taoists actually have the aura of the underworld. Although they are weak, they are very powerful.

After a while.

The Wanmin Umbrella drew a beautiful arc in the air and flew back to his hand.

Master Guiwu said: "Fellow Taoist, what kind of magic are you doing?"

Lin Fan said: "The art of subjugating death and resurrecting people. The way the world is, it is impossible for Pindao to protect them all the time, so he will contact them with Pindao's Ten Thousand People Umbrella. One day in the future, they will die and their souls will have nowhere to go and will be displaced." Be guided to Pindao’s Umbrella of All Peoples.”

Master Guiwu said: "When you die in good health, you have no regrets or regrets, and if you don't condense your soul, how can you be homeless?"

Lin Fan said with a smile: "If he can die alive, it means that everything the poor Taoist and the master have done is worth it. But if he dies unjustly and his resentment persists, he condenses into a living soul and becomes a wandering ghost, wandering around the world, suffering unspeakably. Pindao is to leave a way for these people."

"Good." Master Guiwu admired him deeply. As for the Taoist friend's talk of demonic nature, he had long forgotten it. With such an idea, who can say that Taoist Master Xuan Dian has become a demon?

If someone really said it in front of him, he would have to raise his tin stick and hit the other person on the head angrily.

What nonsense.

Even the poor monks agree, can you still have the profound Dharma of the poor monks?

The sound of his conversation with the master was so loud that it reached the ears of the people on the street and the people who were robbing gold and silver in Cui's mansion.

But the people in Cui's mansion did not change at all and continued to look for gold and silver in the mansion.

On the other hand, the people on the street knelt down one after another.

"Master, please be merciful!"

"Master, please be merciful!"

They only felt that it was so happy to have hope in life and a place to go after death, and these were all brought to them by the Taoist in front of them.

Song Xiaotian in the crowd looked at him with admiration. He had become a loyal believer of the Taoist, and there was a young man next to him, who was the fat boy.

He also knelt there to worship.

"Master, I'm leaving first. There is nothing for me to do here." Lin Fan jumped down and landed calmly, and the two women followed closely.

The people's eyes followed the figure of the Taoist, and when the Taoist walked away, they stood up and followed behind in an orderly manner.

Master Guiwu, standing alone on the eaves, silently looked at the back that was going away.

Sighed softly.

"Could it be that fellow Daoist is the reincarnation of the Demon-Subduing Patriarch?"