Maowa walked downhill with a limp, picked up the bamboo flute that fell to the ground, and the cold touch reminded him that the scene he saw not long ago was true.

At this time, there was a call in his ears, as if it was his father's voice.

Maowa held the bamboo flute in her hand and fainted.

……

In the depths of the mountains, Bai Lan walked into the sky with a glass jade bottle. The human boy didn't break into the inner mountain, at most he just saw some strange pictures, he was not an indiscriminate murderer, and as a willow immortal, he needed the fear and admiration of humans, the more mysterious the gods, the more devout the believers, but they couldn't show no trace at all, and they had to appear in front of people from time to time.

In the deep mountains of the wilderness, a handsome man walked into the first line of heaven with a jade bottle in his hand, and then after a while, at the other end of the first line of heaven canyon, a huge snake's head poked out, and the white snake swam across the waterhole and coiled on the boulder, pouring the venom into the bottle and swallowing it into his stomach.

Bai Lan didn't dare to be careless, he used the demonic power to wrap the venom, the Taiyin Qi in his body surged, the three forces converged and constantly fought and killed each other, and then neutralized with the fusion of Shaoyin Qi, the toxin paralyzed most of his body, and the pain was also within the tolerable range.

His demonic power was little by little smeared with venom and changed color, and he had practiced the Ten Thousand Poison Technique for more than ten years, and now he had fused seventy-three kinds of venom.

The pure white scales of the white body like mutton fat jade gradually emerged with a faint cyan, gray, black, and white blending, and the essence of seventy-three highly poisonous snakes was condensed into one, which had surpassed the boundaries of mortal poison, and even everyone in the cultivation had to retreat.

Of course, it's not enough to deal with a shapeshifting demon.

The venom is hidden and fused in various demonic powers in the body, forming a new kind of demonic power.

Bai Lan opened his mouth and spit out, and a cloud of mist dispersed, it was his chicken rib fog spitting technique.

However, now the fog was pale blue, and it shrouded the waterhole, and in a short time, fish rolled their eyes and surfaced.

The cultivation of the Ten Thousand Poison Technique turned out to be extremely compatible with his Mist Spitting Demon Technique, and a mouthful of demon mist spit out actually formed a poisonous miasma, and Bai Lan felt a little spiritual comfort in his heart.

With the improvement of poison art, perhaps this poisonous miasma will become even more powerful.

Bai Lan used his demonic power to calm the backlash of the snake venom and began a day's cultivation.

The years in the mountains are actually very dull, for the demon who has escaped the ecological cycle and stands at the top of the food chain.

Every day when the sun rises, I sleep lazily, I start to practice poison at noon, I understand the illusion technique in the evening under the sunset, and I breathe out the qi of too yin and less yin under the bright moon at night.

You don't have to be like human beings in the vast world to make a living, work hard for your stomach, run and be busy, life has passed in a few decades, and in the end you suddenly find that you have re-interpreted the life of your parents.

Bai Lan has been Liu Xian for more than 100 years, has experienced too many joys and sorrows in the world, has seen tragedy after tragedy, joy again and again, there are poor people who turn over and become landlords, there are good people who have good rewards, but there are also villains who have a lifetime of ambition, good people are bullied for a lifetime, and good and evil seem to be unfair in the end.

It's just that the good and evil of the yang world continue in the underworld, and they have their own decisions. Wicked people are subject to evil criminal punishments, and those who accumulate virtue and goodness are either reborn as yin gods, or reincarnated as good people, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end.

In terms of the accumulation of incense and fire gods, Bai Lan compared the land of Zhuangjia Village, and he was several times stronger than him.

Zhuangjia Village has prospered in recent years, and there are two Jinshi in a village, several people, the highest one has been an official to the sixth department, wearing a three-grade peacock official uniform, relying on the land of Zhuangjia Village under the fortune of the world, he naturally got great benefits, so that he would rather give up the opportunity to be promoted to the Chenghuang Wenwu Division and stay in this mountain village.

Of course, the land of Zhuangjia Village has great respect for Bai Lan, the Liu Immortal, and treats him as comparable to half a city god.

As the land, he is the most direct perception of the trend of the mountains and rivers of the earth, for more than 100 years, the spirit of the ten thousand snakes mountain veins is dignified, and it has become more and more of a spiritual mountain and beautiful water to cultivate talents.

There are many scholars or businessmen in several villages under the mountain, all of whom are very successful.

It seems that there are many talents in one place and there is no connection with the gods, but in fact, there is a great deal of involvement.

A three-grade master, who has the fortune of the imperial dynasty and the luck of the people, offers a pillar of incense to the people, and a pillar of incense offered by a beggar on the roadside, and the incense brought to the gods is very different.

The color of the priest's incense is divided into five colors, and the lowest level is white, and most of them are low-end priests.

Further up, the incense is in the color of red fire, and most of the people who are red and smoke are gods with merit, and at least the land gods of the town must accumulate for a hundred years.

Above the red glow is purple, which is at least the incense that can only be accumulated by the god of the city god, and the purple qi is born.

If you go up further, it is the blue sky straight up to the incense spirit, and a pillar of green clouds leads to the holy ear. The incense is blue and cloudy, but the city god can't reach the point.

And the gods of the legendary upper realm, that is the golden light, shining all over the world, the true god has ascended to the sky!

The incense and spiritual clouds on the Ten Thousand Snake Mountain have accumulated for a hundred years, and now it is a brilliant red light, like the morning glow full of sky. Of course, it is impossible for mortals to see the incense and fire.

If Bai Lan gives up his physical body, he is afraid that it will not take two or three hundred years to become a priest, comparable to a city god.

But he will never abandon his physical body to pursue the incense Shinto that relies on human beliefs, and the future cannot be in the hands of others, but can only be controlled by himself.

Every day, Bai Lan would find three or five believers in the prayers of the sky and enlighten them to complete their requests.

He is not a compassionate person who responds to requests, and only those who worship Liu Xian sincerely will have the possibility of receiving his feelings. Believers who have been enlightened by him will naturally be more reverent, and believers who have not received a response can only seek out other gods, which is also true

Give the landowners in dozens of villages near Ten Thousand Snake Mountain a mouthful of fragrant food, after all, it is not cost-effective to eat alone and be resented by the public.

Moreover, human beings are humane, God has God, Bai Lan never easily imposes interference in mortal affairs, if worshipping God can get everything, then will anyone still work hard?

But there are times when there are exceptions.

For example, some human beings who have a bit of human incense with him.

From Bai Lan's perspective, he saw a woman kneeling in front of the tall Liuxian Temple, worshipping sincerely, holding three incense pillars, chanting what she wanted in her heart, and the curling white smoke did not disperse, and she was sent to Bai Lan with the woman's hope.

The faint incense smoke dispersed lightly and went away with the wind, and he said to himself: "It seems that I am going to go to the world." ”

The next morning, it was cloudy and foggy.

Bai Lan walked through the swamp through the dew grass, and the illusion technique once again turned into the appearance of his previous life, but today he was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, with a slight swing step by step, the tall figure walked into the faint mountain mist, and a gust of mountain wind blew, driving the mountain fog to flow like a tide, setting off the corners of Bai Lan's clothes.

He bent down, looked at the snakes swimming in the swamp, and chuckled, "I have to borrow you today." ”

With that, he stretched out his long sleeves and waved, and a suction force rolled up eight or nine snakes, which were put into the wide sleeves and disappeared.

A cedar leaf was blown by the mountain wind and fell slowly, Bai Lan stretched out his right hand without looking at it, the middle and index fingers happened to catch the fallen leaves, and the green leaves were turned between the two fingers, and turned into a sandalwood fan in the blink of an eye.

With a sound of "swish", the wooden fan was unfolded with one hand, Bai Lan's left hand was lightly burdened by his waist, and his right hand shook the sandalwood fan to cool the air, and his handsome face chuckled lightly and walked into the world. The white clothes walked on the fog, and the son traveled to the world.

……

Yinzhou, Xiahe Village, in front of the Lu family's ancestral hall, behind the hands of a man dressed in a rich and noble shirt with blue ink and silver thread, stood more than a dozen black-clothed family members.

Yang Yuanwai looked at the rather magnificent ancestral hall in front of him, and said with a smile: "The Lu clan ancestral hall didn't expect it to be so big, so he took this piece of land to pay off the debt, and all the things in the ancestral hall belonged to my Yang family." ”

"What? Yang dog thief, you dare to destroy my Lu clan ancestral hall? I, the ancestors of the Lu clan, will not let you go. A scholar who was almost thirty years old nervously guarded the ancestral hall, "Yang dog thief, do you still have a conscience?" ”

"Conscience?" Yang Yuan slapped the scholar's face with a snap, and immediately knocked him to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"You went down to the river more than a hundred years ago, the Lu family not only gave birth to a son who got rid of slavery, but also had a few decades of scenery. Although your father has gone, the three hundred taels of silver he owes me in the casino have not been returned. Even if you report to the government, you don't have to run. ”

"You're damned! Yang dog thief, if you hadn't deceived my father into gambling and lost all the family property, otherwise how could my father owe three hundred taels of silver? Lu Xiucai reluctantly stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, "I just want to go to the county town to sue you for this dog thief, not only to cheat money, but also to beat Xiucai!"

Don't say that you are just a country gentleman, I, Lu Yutang, have a meritorious reputation, even if I am a seven-rank magistrate, I don't dare to lynch me at will, not to mention that my Lu family is also an eight-rank poor family, you ......"

"What are you?" A strong man kicked down Lu Xiucai again, "My master is the cousin of the prefect, you dare to sue a magistrate, does he dare to judge?" ”

Yang Yuanwai waved his hand, and the family stopped.

"Lu Yutang, today your ancestral house of the Lu family belongs to my Yang family, and it will be compensated for giving you ten taels of silver. The Lu family is the only one of you, and I have a way to make your Lu family cut off children and grandchildren. ”

At this time, the people in the village also came to see the excitement from afar, but none of them dared to come forward.

A family member came over with Lu Xiucai's wife, Yang Yuanwai looked at the woman, and then said loudly: "Lu Xiucai, you are so blessed to take a beautiful girl."

Today, I would also like to testify in front of all the villagers, your father Lu Yutang owed three hundred taels of silver in my gambling hall before his death, and now Lu Xiucai is willing to use this ancestral house and ancestral hall to repay the arrears.

I saw that he was pitiful and homeless, so I gave him a few dozen taels of silver to find another home. ”

Lu Xiucai's eyes were red, and he looked at Yang Yuanwai's smug face unwillingly.

His wife, Lu Shi, stood up and scolded: "Yang Yuanwai, my father-in-law is a showman, it is understandable for you to collect the house and repay the debts, but you have used your fists and feet against my father-in-law and broken your face, how can you compensate us a hundred taels of silver!" ”

"What? What are you talking nonsense? This crazy woman, someone will tie her up for me! ”

Lu Shi suddenly slid and shouted: "So many villagers and elders are watching here today, do you still want to kill people and kill people?"

I have already found my brother to go to the county government to report to the official, if Yang Yuanwai wants to receive my father-in-law's ancestral house, then pay my father-in-law's one hundred taels first, otherwise this ancestral house will not be able to be given to you!

Tell you, Yang Yuanwai, this house has been poured with oil by me, and the house will be gone if you go down to the fire, and you won't get anything at that time. ”

Yang Yuanwai's face turned black with anger when he heard this, what he fancied was not just a piece of land, but the ancestral house of the Lu family, which has been inherited for a hundred years and four generations of officials, but it is not something that can be bought for three hundred taels of silver.

The scene was stalemate for a while, and Lu Yutang helped his wife's hand, and said sadly and regretfully: "Lady, it's my incompetence that made you suffer." It is useless to be a scholar, and in the future, this scholar ......"

"Xianggong! The Lu family's century-old inheritance, the hard work of the ancestors of the past generations, can you bear to give up? The ancestors of the underground will not be blind! Lu Shi said bitterly: "The ancestral house is noble, and it is a scourge to be looked down upon by others. But you also have to keep it, because you are the only bloodline of the Lu family, and I will accompany you to death! ”

Yang Yuanwai said angrily: "You are still in front of me, even if the magistrate really arrests me, I can't let you run rampant in front of me." Come! ”

A servant who looked like a butler stepped forward, "Master! ”

"You go to Sun Zhi's county mansion and send him a hundred taels of silver, and then tell him that my cousin will inspect his political achievements next month! For the rest, you just look at it and say. Yang Yuanwai whispered in his ear.

"Yes, let's do it for the little ones!" The housekeeper led the two servants and hurried away.

Yang Yuanwai said coldly: "You go and arrest these two Diao people who don't pay their debts!" ”

A group of family members stepped forward one after another, grabbed the two of them three or five times, and restrained their hands and feet.

Yang Yuanwai slowly walked in front of the two of them and lifted Lu's chin, "The little lady is quite poisonous, you want to trap me?" Hmph, send it home. ”

"Yes!" The family members secretly said in their hearts: "Sure enough, it's here again!" ”

Lu Yutang struggled desperately, and said angrily: "You old thief, you... Hmm..."

Once again, his mouth was gagged.

He struggled desperately, hating his own weakness, hating Yang Yuanwai's hatefulness, and hating the injustice of the world.

"Xiucai? It's just a down-and-out scholar, and you really think you're a green onion? Call me, I see if he dares to scream! ”

Immediately, a group of family members started their fists and kicks, and a low and hoarse scream of pain came.

The villagers who were watching the excitement around ran away one after another, not daring to cause trouble.

……

Outside the village, Bai Lan raised his head and looked at the sky where the occasional sun appeared in the clouds from time to time, opened his mouth and exhaled, the sky gradually darkened, and the deep clouds blocked the sun, turning from cloudy to cloudy.

Bai Lan looked around at the endless farmland, there was a small stone bridge over the river nearby, and there were houses and houses in front of him, but there was no one nearby.

Then he took out three or five small snakes from his sleeve and threw them on the ground.

"Change!"

The five little snakes instantly turned into officials in official uniforms, but their faces were stiff and not very vivid.

Bai Lan concocted the same method again, and four snakes turned into human shapes.

"Let's go, let's go in with Ben Gongzi and have a look."

Nine tall officials followed Bai Lan across the small stone bridge, entered the village, and walked towards the high gate with blue tiles and white walls.