Sending you a thousand miles must be goodbye in the end.

In the face of Meng Fan's repeated insistence, Yan Chixia sent a hundred miles, and finally had no choice but to part with her.

I don't know if it's because the friendship is too deep, they have exchanged methods with each other, and they have shared hardships, or because the Taoist chief gave ten altars of spiritual wine again before parting, or both, the beard has repeatedly choked his wrists.

has said bluntly many times that if there is anything that needs to be done in the future, just come to Lanruo Temple to find him, that is, to seek the underworld, and he will not shirk!

The world is chaotic, corrupt officials, dirty officials, and cool officials are rampant in the township, Yan Chixia is powerless to help everything alone, and now there is a vague idea of being out of sight and out of mind, and Lanruo Temple is notorious, and no one dares to approach at all, which is exactly what he wants.

In addition, a long period of discourse makes the bearded man gain a lot, and it also takes time to digest, comprehend, and draw inferences, so retreating in a quiet place is very helpful for one's own growth.

Merely......

Next, to deal with the centipede essence that is deeper than the tree demon grandma, that is, Pudu Cihang, Meng Fan feels that he can win alone, it is best not to bother, let the old brother develop more, and he will go to Huangquan together to reorganize the order of the underworld.

"Senior brother, let's see each other again."

Walking among the wilderness, the Taoist chief had anticipation on his face, and his steps became more and more brisk.

And in the locust tree card on his waist, a soft voice came: "Jiuru Dao Chang has a junior brother?" ”

"Naturally, I used to have many junior disciples, but after reincarnation, there was only one left who knew his whereabouts, and he turned to the Kunlun faction."

Meng Fan said half-truths and half-truths.

"Isn't this a deception to destroy the ancestors?"

"How can you say so exaggerated, the poor road is here, one is to remove the catastrophe in the world, and the other is to lead the junior brother back to the right track, after all, Kunlun is not as good as my first blessed land of Maoshan."

"Then can I enter Maoshan Mountain?"

"Well, it's not quite right."

"Because it's a woman?"

"How is it possible, Qiankun, Qiankun, the two cannot be separated, and Maoshan also has Kun Dao."

"Meow meow."

Nie Xiaoqian didn't want to be reincarnated, so she chose to follow Meng Fan, and currently lives in the Huai Tree brand, constantly receiving nourishment, and being able to communicate even during the day.

Corrupt officials are traitors, and clean officials must be even more traitorous.

Otherwise, how could you fight him?

In the same way, serious Taoist priests raise ghosts, which are more powerful than evil demons, but they don't need to be on the left side.

Now Nie Xiaoqian's life is really good, even if she is lying in a wooden card, her cultivation is improving.

And between the two and a cat talking, a hundred miles of scenery have passed, and the number of people has gradually increased.

Gangnam.

Jinhua House.

Cold and majestic.

This is the big prison, and the lantern at the entrance has two big words "prison" on the paper lake.

As the saying goes: the prison is strict, water and fire are invulnerable, and the atmosphere of the epidemic is full of orders.

No one wants to come to this ghost place, even the jailers who eat official food are no exception, and if they walk around at will, they can kick the blood-stained straw and torture the prisoners, and the torture equipment is covered with flesh and blood and intestines.

The stench, cold and damp.

Cockroaches appeared in droves, flies buzzed, but there were no mice, because it was a delicacy in the world, and it was discovered by prison inmates and eaten early in the morning.

"Wronged, I'm not Zhou Yabing!"

"Wronged, I'm not Zhou Yabing!"

Ning Caichen knew that the world was chaotic and people's hearts were unpredictable, but he didn't expect that he had only gone out to collect accounts not long ago, and after he came back again, everything became strange.

A good inn has not only become a black shop where robbers are entrenched, but the guys are also stewed and sold human flesh, but they shout that they are not well taken care of and take care of them.

And those officials who usually just do things domineering and like to arbitrarily intercept passers-by have now degenerated more completely, directly reversing black and white.

He is a local scholar, has a solid foundation, and has an innocent family background, and has become a bearded fugitive Zhou Yabing.

What is the principle of heaven?

Therefore, we must cry out for injustice!

didn't think about it, such a call, directly kicked off, and countless prisoners cried and shouted injustice, saying that they were not called so-and-so, and they were really more wronged than Dou E.

From beginning to end, the official messenger never appeared, and let the prisoners shout, first, there were too many to deal with, and second, they knew the inside story, and knew in their hearts that those who were escorted into this place were indeed very wronged.

But what can be done?

The children of the powerful need someone to be a substitute for the dead.

The official wants to get the prize as soon as possible.

Noon, jailers, executioners, up and down can also drink soup, can An release people?!

In this way, after shouting for a while, Ning Caichen sat down on the ground and chatted with the old man in the same prison to distract himself so as not to go crazy on the spot.

"Writing travelogues, they say that I leak state secrets; Writing history, I say that I use the past to satirize the present; Commenting on the art of war, he also said that I was plotting a rebellion. ”

"Write stories about gods and monsters, and say that I lead people to superstition; In the end, the biography of the celebrity was rewritten, and as a result, the celebrity lost power and was condemned as a rebel, and I was sentenced to life imprisonment with him...... Alas, life is a prison! ”

The old man shook his head, and while sitting and introducing himself, he carved words on the wall, only three words, exactly: Zhou Yabing.

Seeing this, Ning Caichen, who was forced to go to prison with his new identity, wanted to speak again and again, and finally lay on the semi-damp straw as if he had accepted his fate.

The way of the world...... He stared at the lightning strike wooden pendant given by Meng Daochang in a daze.

To tell the truth, the days of living in the haunted Lanruo Temple are still recalled, like a dream.

Glamorous female ghosts indulge in singing and dancing.

The delicacies of the mountains are very delicious.

The wine is fragrant and cold.

After leaving, Ning Caichen did find that there were ghosts running rampant, and fortunately, with the help of the ironwood sword box given by the beard, he successfully returned to his hometown.

"Young man, what do you want to be in?"

"I regret that I didn't leave a sword qi to cut off the heads of dog officials and bad guys!"

Ning Caichen hated.

In the end, he was a bloody man, who did not misunderstand the books of the sages and read himself as a fool, and after a series of events, the idea of rebelling against darkness and injustice became stronger and stronger.

"Sword Qi? It seems that you met the sword immortal, why don't you worship him as a teacher. ”

Zhuge Wolong was interested, and casually pulled out the ironwood sword that was exhausted and reduced to an ordinary magic weapon.

People who know the goods are rare after all, the jailer looked at it casually, and directly threw it back to Ning Caichen, treating it as some kind of children's toy.

As everyone knows, even if this thing has lost its sword energy, it can still suppress the evil thing, but it can't hurt people.

"Ugh."

Ning Caichen stared at the cross scripture on the pendant, responded with a sigh, and said sadly in his heart:

The bearded man turned out to be the same as Jiuru Daochang, he was a rare good person in the world, and he never bullied the weak, but he looked scary and spoke loudly.

In fact, it is okay to be a good person, but you must master the ability to be turbid in the world, otherwise, you will only be swallowed by the darkness and not even leave your bones and dregs.

"The ancient sages have all enlightened in the land of wind and snow, but I have been in a daze for more than 20 years, reading the books of the sages in vain, and I understood the truth in prison."

Outside.

The eye of the sky blinked.

Meng Fan couldn't help laughing, startling a flock of birds.

The plot has changed and has not changed.

Ning Caichen, who has never had a relationship with Xiaoqian, still can't escape prison, but he has become more and more tenacious because of this, and he can't wait to lift the three-foot long sword to cut all injustices, I am afraid that he hates this troubled world even more than Yan Chixia.

"Does the Taoist want to save him?"

"Don't worry, he is a man with a big fate, and he still expects this guy to take the poor road to find his junior brother after he escapes."