Chapter Forty-Eight: Deceiving Others and Deceiving Yourself
"Big brother!" The little boy waited for Zhang Fan to come back on the threshold, and when he saw him from afar, he ran over excitedly, "Big brother, you're back!"
Zhang Fan took out the meat bun he just bought and gave it to Xiao Liang: "Are you good today?"
"Good!" said happily, biting the bun.
When I entered the wine shop, the wine shop was already very dilapidated, and the tables, chairs and benches were carved with traces of time, but the old man insisted on cleaning every day, so although the furnishings in the house were old, they were dusty.
"Where's your grandfather?" asked Zhang Fan.
"I don't have oil at home, so I went out to buy oil! Big brother, you can eat it too!" stood on tiptoe and handed Zhang Fan a bun.
The bun has a thin skin and a big filling, and it is very delicious when you bite into it.
It was dark, and the old man finally returned, grizzled and scarred.
Zhang Fan hurriedly led up: "Uncle, who did it?"
The old man waved his hand: "I fell it myself!
Entering the old man's bedroom, he took out a small cloth bag from under the wardrobe, which contained about five taels of silver, and said, "Little brother, you can take this money, and you can leave tomorrow!"
Zhang Fan said: "Uncle, tell me if you encounter any difficulties!"
"Hey, you can't help!" the old man's eyes showed pain, and his eyes were red. Zhang Fan directly used the mind reading technique to read what he was thinking.
I also know the problems faced by the pair of grandchildren.
There is a local cultivation sect, and it is also the only sect within a radius of 300 meters, called the Red Sect. They claimed that the gods fooled the village, and even selected a person from the town to serve as a sacrifice.
Sacrifice has supreme power in Jiangling Town, and it can be said that it is killing and taking away. A few years ago, he wanted to occupy the foundation of his father-in-law's place, but in the past, because of the old man's deceased son, he had been reined in, but in recent years, it can be said that he has intensified, and he has issued an ultimatum the day before yesterday. Tomorrow if they don't move out, they will do a thunderbolt.
After Zhang Fan read this, he was angry, raised his fist and said, "Don't worry, boss, with me, no one can hurt you!"
The old man sighed heavily, "Little brother, you are still young, I still want to ask you to take the little boy away." I'm coming, and I'm going to die here!"
"Don't be afraid!" Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with a murderous light, "With me, you can put your heart in your stomach." One day, I will also make that Red Sect pay the price!"
The old man couldn't resist Zhang Fan, and sighed several times.
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That night, Zhang Fan left the wine shop, first went to the sacrificial house, a mansion with three entrances in the front and three entrances in the back, which can be called a mansion in Jiangling Town, the front yard was lit up all night, and some people on the wine table were staggered, among which a red-faced man was a monk, and he was cultivated in the early stage of Yangyuan.
Zhang Fan showed a trace of fluctuation, and sure enough, he was caught by the red-faced man, he snapped his fingers and shot the wine glass into the darkness, and said coldly: "Who is secretly peeping at this god!"
Several people who accompanied the wine stood up and looked around in a panic.
Zhang Fan took the wine glass and gently crushed it, and asked, "You are the Red Sect monk?"
"What a bold man, call the name of the Divine Court!" The red-faced man was extremely indifferent.
"Cut!" Zhang Fan scolded, "Do you really think of yourself as a god?"
Jumping off the roof, his whole body was full of qi, and the pressure suddenly wrapped around the red-faced monk, and he forced his body: "You deceive people too much!"
Zhang Fan didn't take a stubble, and the mind reading technique began to spy on this person's heart, and soon learned that there were only about fifty people in the Red Sect, and the Great Elder was a half-step peak, that is, the cultivation of the peak of the cultivation period, which was acceptable but not to be worried, and its sect master hit the peak at the Death Pass, and he had not appeared for five years, and it was estimated that he had failed and was about to sit down, in addition to this, he also learned of an extremely terrible thing.
Every five years, Chizong will select five pairs of boys and girls in Jiangling Town to go to the blood sacrifice, as for what the blood sacrifice is, this red-faced man does not know if he has enough authority.
Zhang Fan was cold all over his body.
The Chizong Cultivation Mind Method is only a remnant scripture, which allows people to break through to the peak realm at most, and there is only one local-level exercise in the collection, called Flame Slash. Listening to the name is extremely popular, but the power of the ground-level exercises should not be underestimated, and if the practice reaches the perfection state, Zhang Fan's body will not be able to bear it.
"Who are you, dare to blaspheme!" a young man came up, he was the eldest son of the sacrifice, named Peng He. looks very handsome, but his expression is ruthless. This guy bullied men and women did all kinds of evil, his hands were covered with blood, he grabbed the wine jug and hit Zhang Fan's head.
Zhang Fan grabbed his wrist as soon as he raised his hand.
Peng He knelt on the ground in pain, baring his teeth and grinning, and his head was covered with sweat and dripping down. But Zhang Fan didn't embarrass him, after all, he was just a mortal. The red-faced man knew in his heart that he had also mastered by Zhang Fan, and he snorted coldly, like a hammer striking on his heart, and the red-faced man vomited blood on the spot.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You have offended the Divine Court, and you deserve to die ten thousand times!"
Zhang Fan said: "The little master will personally go to the Red Sect! And you, it's best to change the evil and return to the right for the little master, otherwise there will be no forgiveness for the killing!"
The red-faced man was in a trance for a while, his crotch became hot, and he was scared by Zhang Fan's words. Zhang Fan left with the handrail.
The red-faced man vomited blood again and fainted on his back!
"The man of God. . . Open the altar quickly, a great demon has been born in the town!" the priest roared.
The priest was a short and fat old man, dressed in silk and satin, and when he screamed, his face was jumping and jumping, and he ordered the family to open the altar.
The family hurriedly prepared the things that the master used for channeling.
Zhang Fan went back to the wine shop, he had already given a warning, this was the first and last time, if they were stubborn, whether it was a mortal or something, they would turn into ashes.
Chizong learned about Zhang Fan through the wine shop, and the whole door was shaken, and many disciples threatened to go down the mountain to eliminate demons. The disciples of the Red Sect are basically locals of Jiangling Town, and they keep in mind that they are the proud sons of the sky who were chosen by the main god, and now a person actually provokes the Red Sect, which is a great disrespect to the main god, and must be destroyed.
The Great Elder, with white hair and a childish face, long eyebrows over his knees, and a withered body like a ghost, pinched his stiff and withered fingers, and then said: "This person is a great demon of the world, and he will bring calamity to the world!"
"We are willing to go down the mountain to eliminate demons!" all the disciples knelt on the ground and begged for their lives!
The Great Elder said, "Please come out of the main god array and punish the demons!"
That night, ten people left Chizong and went straight to Jiangling Town, wanting to destroy Zhang Fan, the 'demon'
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Early the next morning.
When Zhang Fan was still asleep, ten flags suddenly fell from the sky and trapped the wine shop.
He opened his eyes, broke through the roof, stood at the top, and swept in all directions: "You really want to fight me?"
Ten people stood next to the banner, indifferent: "We are ordered to punish the demon, you can ambush it!"
"It's a man of God!"
"Ten Godmen!
The villagers who saw it all knelt on the ground at this time, and they were very devout to the ten young people. The young people caressed their palms: "Neighbors, please get up, I am here today, and we will never let the big devil do evil!"
"Thank you, God-man!"
Zhang Fan sneered, an unreachable mortal, he actually worshipped the monk as an immortal. It was also strange that this place was too remote, and mortals would be fooled if they had not seen a real monk, and he rubbed his fists: "You think you can kill me like this?"
"The killing array given by the Lord God can destroy the world. You.. Can't escape!"
"Haha! Deceive others first deceive yourself. Do you really think of yourself as the number one immortal in the world?"
"That's the way it is, we are the true gods, and we are mighty!"
"The two holy lands of Tianyan and Beixuan don't dare to say this!"
"Hehe! Beixuan and Tianyan are just relatively powerful heretics, we will raze them down!" another young man spoke.
Zhang Fan almost spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm in his face, and actually said that the two holy places were slightly powerful heretics, and threatened to raze them, and sure enough, the ignorant were fearless.
"Isn't that the boy brought back by the old Yu family?
"Oh, I remembered. He can carry more than 100 kilograms of firewood alone, can this be a human being? That must be the devil!"
"I see. No wonder I keep jumping with tired eyes!"
"Yes, yes, it's because the devil is in the town, and my old sow died in childbirth! God-man, he must be destroyed!"
"The fishing net I spilled in the river must have been broken by him! Damn the devil 10,000 times!"
"Kill him!
Zhang Fan rubbed his eyebrows, and he really buckled any pot on him.