Chapter Twenty-Five: The Old Way

The time has come.

Chen Yuyan used the characteristic "double-sided" to transform into Li Qingsong's appearance and walked out of the courtyard.

At this time, on the street that should have been quiet and empty, a crowd of people came out of nowhere.

The people in sackcloth lowered their eyebrows and followed two tall thin men with white eyebrows forward.

All of them had flour on their eyebrows, and their hands were clasped together in front of their chests, and they looked reverent.

"There is land to plough together, there is food to eat, and there is money to work together......."

"Everywhere is uneven, no one is not full!"

The mouths of these people are constantly muttering the teachings of the White Eyebrow Sect, intermittently, up and down, as if they are playing a strange ballad, and people can't help but feel hairy when they listen to it.

If Murong Yue was here, he would find that these people were all neighbors who lived around.

Even the grandmother who steamed the steamed buns pushed the small cart hard and was caught in the crowd.

Her epileptic son was lying on the thatch, and his eyebrows were similarly covered with two white marks with flour.

"Bless the white-eyed immortals, let my son get better soon......"

Chen Yuyan lowered his head, and after his eyebrows were smeared with flour, he also blended into the crowd.

The sky was dark, and the crowd was overwhelming, except for the white-eyed sect members who led the way at the front, each holding a lantern.

In the darkness, in the houses and pavilions on both sides, there were countless pairs of eyes watching what was happening in the streets.

Doubt, resentment, fear, vigilance, and so on are not enough.

The crowd was led to a flat area outside the city, where the terrain is flat and the view is wide, which is an open space for villages to come to Qingke County to hold a market on weekdays.

By the time Chen Yuyan arrived, it was already full of people, surrounded by congregational congregational torches, illuminating their vision through the air.

In the center of the open space, a high platform was built with wood, and a crane man was holding a whisk in his hand, sitting cross-legged and preaching.

Chen Yuyan stood and listened for a while, and the more he listened, the more evil he felt.

No matter how illogical what the old man said, Chen Yuyan felt that what he said made sense.

Looking at the old Taoist of the fairy wind on the high platform, Chen Yuyan squinted his eyes.

This is the martial artist of the [Fallacious Sequence], and the pollution level of the sequence has reached at least "deep pollution", and he has stepped into the exterior scene.

Enduring the discomfort in his head, Chen Yuyan waited until the end of the rally.

When the last word fell, the old man got up, bowed three times to the white-eyed immortal statue hanging behind him, and then Shi Shiran walked off the high platform and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

At this time, a member of the sect stepped forward and said loudly:

"Folks, anyone with white eyebrows can come forward to receive a bag of flour, everyone line up, don't mess around."

The crowd suddenly became agitated, but miraculously there was no scramble, but they lined up in an orderly manner to receive the flour in order.

When it was Chen Yuyan's turn, after he took the flour, he did not leave immediately, but said to the sect member:

"This brother Tai, who was introduced by a friend and came here to join your sect, can you introduce me to the immortal master on the high platform?"

After saying that, Chen Yuyan spread out his palm, and the dark internal force gushed out, shining brightly.

The sect member looked at Chen Yuyan's appearance, saw the long knife he was carrying behind his back, nodded and said:

"This hero, please come with me."

He handed over the task of distributing flour to another congregation, and then led Chen Yuyan out of the crowd and towards the woods behind him.

"I wonder where the hero is from?"

The sect leader led the way ahead, looked at Chen Yuyan with his eyes, and asked casually.

"A native of Shangyu Mansion in the south of the Xiajiang River, surnamed Fu, named Hongyuan, is a disciple of the Tiger Roar Martial Arts Hall."

Chen Yuyan didn't blink his eyes, and continued, "Not long ago, I was rescued by a disciple of your sect during my training, and after learning about the teachings, I made up my mind to join the White Mei Sect. ”

His eyes burned and his face showed admiration.

"I am sick with the inequality between the rich and the poor, and now I am the equal!"

"What a noble and great ideal this is, and if it can be realized, won't everyone be equal, and everyone can be rich and healthy!"

"Fu is not talented, and he is willing to contribute his part to this, so that the people can live a good life and no longer have to be exploited by these dog officials!"

When the Baimei Gang heard this, they were also emotional, and they didn't know where to throw their doubts about Chen Yuyan in their hearts.

His eyes were red, and his voice was choked: "That's right, the dog officials of the imperial court have a nest of snakes and rats outside the staff, colluding with each other, causing my family to be ruined, and sooner or later one day the righteous soldiers of the White Eyebrow Army will defeat them all!" ”

After that, the white-eyed sect member turned to look at Chen Yuyan, "I'll go and report to the incense lord first, you wait here for a while, hero." ”

"Don't worry, someone like you who has kung fu will definitely be appreciated by the incense master."

Immediately he trotted all the way to the tent in front of him, and came out after a while.

"Go in, the Lord of Incense is waiting for you inside."

Chen Yuyan walked into the tent and saw the old man sitting at the desk, looking at Chen Yuyan with kind eyes.

"Little friend, sit here."

Chen Yuyan made an impatient look and said directly:

"Immortal Master, I want to join the White Eyebrow Sect!"

The old man smiled, stroked his beard and said:

"Don't worry, don't worry, let's talk about Shaoxia, why did you want to join my Baimei Sect?"

Chen Yuyan repeated what Fang had just said to the white-eyed sect member, but his words and emotions became more intense.

Pretending to be an angry youth is not a simple matter.

"I see, hehe."

The old man laughed heartily, looked at Chen Yuyan with satisfaction, and said:

"Shaoxia has such intentions, my Baimei Sect will naturally not refuse, besides, Shaoxia, you have good martial arts at a young age, you are really a talented and handsome man, and it is a blessing for me to be able to join the Baimei Sect."

Lao Dao got up and personally came to support Chen Yuyan.

"Come, please come with me to worship the Baimei Immortals, this is the ceremony of initiation, and after completion, you will be a member of my Baimei Sect."

Chen Yuyan's face was moved, "Thank you, Lord Xiang." ”

But he was sneering in his heart.

I said these words, this demon Dao of the White Eyebrow Sect will not believe a word.

What he believes in is the spiritual exercise that Bai Mei taught to brainwash people - "Heavenly Demon Strategy: Chaos Chapter".

As one of the thirty-three fragments of the Chaos Yuan First-Class Exercise "Heavenly Demon Strategy", "Heavenly Demon Strategy: Chaos Chapter" also has an innate second-class grade, and after being hypnotized by this exercise, people's minds will be chaotic and become muddy.

At this time, if the concept of entering the White Eyebrow Sect is instilled, even spies from the imperial court will be brainwashed into loyal believers of the White Eyebrow Sect.

This type of hypnosis is subconscious and does not affect the individual's behavior.

is like the crane hair old man in front of him, he was originally born in the Mother Sect, and later betrayed the Mother Sect after being hypnotized and became a member of the White Eyebrow Sect.

After being hypnotized by the "Heavenly Demon Strategy: Chaos Chapter", people will leave a spiritual imprint in their brains, and only after cultivating to a higher level than the holder of the main seal can they break through the hypnosis and return to normal.

There is only one main seal, the holder is Zhu Ming, the king of Shu, and the rest are secondary seals, which can only be used to help the spread of the seal, and have no other effects.