The sun sets, the moon rises.

Somewhere in the courtyard of Golden Moon City.

Xiao Shami, who was about ten years old, rubbed his head and asked Shenhui, "Senior brother, that righteous son is so bad, and he used sophistry to break his brother's teachings, why do you want to make an appointment with this person after a year?" ”

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, why don't you fight with this person now, and beat this person all over the ground to find teeth!" Xiao Shami was wearing a moon platinum-rimmed monk's robe, raising his small fist and saying viciously.

Shenhui looked at the moon outside the window and smiled: "Little junior brother, you must remember not to underestimate the heroes of the world." ”

"The Daomen is not exhausted, I thought that there was no outstanding character in the Daomen, but unexpectedly a righteous Chengzi appeared, this person is very hidden, the senior brother has a Zen heart to practice, and there is a hidden feeling in my heart, if I force it today, I am afraid....I may win, but he will definitely be able to pull the senior brother to die together."

"One year, one year at most, Senior Brother is fully sure that he can step into the seventh layer of the True Human Realm and condense the second divine power seed, and then it will be safe to do it."

"At that time, I will first win the righteousness and become a son, and then come to the door to invite Zhang Daoyi to fight with the momentum of the big victory, and then it will be the time when the general trend of my Buddhism will be strengthened."

"Compared to that, the Dharma is both important and unimportant."

Xiao Shami looked at his senior brother's deep eyes, his eyes revealed a rare dignified color, with his understanding of his own senior brother, it seemed that his inner fear of that righteous son was especially above Zhang Daoyi, and his heart was also surprised for a while, he couldn't help but ask:

"Why does Senior Brother attach so much importance to this person? During the day, I watched the information from my uncle, this Yichengzi deceived people in his early years, not to mention selling overlord chickens, and in his early years, he also went to those landlords' houses to perform oil pots to make copper coins, and to grow statues of gods on the flat ground. ”

Xiao Shami Shenye's eyes were full of suspicion, staring at a thick piece of information on the table in front of the window, in his eyes, the senior brother was invincible in the world, and suddenly a figure who did not dare to speak of victory appeared from his senior brother's mouth, which made him a little unacceptable.

Can a Taoist priest from a small border town have such talent?

Such a talent ran over to sell overlord chicken?

Buddhism prepared quite well for this lecture, but it was disturbed by Yi Chen, and it was naturally necessary to investigate Yi Chen.

Yi Chen himself couldn't have imagined that he had deceived the landlord in the early years to make copper money from the oil pot, and the black materials such as the statue of the god on the flat ground had been dug up, which was ..... outrageous.

"Senior brother, you can't see Mount Tai with a blind eye."

"The foundation of the Hidden Dragon Concept from Yichengzi is too shallow, these must be the means of this person's self-defilement, if it weren't for the death of his master and some trouble, this person would only continue to hide."

"This person is young but has such strength, and he is not famous, talented!"

"It's a pity, his talent is like a cone in the bag, such a character is not something he can hide if he wants to, if this person is born in Longhu Mountain, with the help of the resources of Longhu Mountain, it is my henchman of Daguang Mountain, and now it is really....God bless me Buddhism~"

The Buddha's eyes were bright, and he said leisurely with a look that he had already seen through.

"Stepping on a horse, the Daomen should really kowtow to the Dao Master." At the same time, in a courtyard, Yi Chen couldn't help but complain about the two names on the paper.

"Don't you go up first, count on poor Daogang? The~"

The lights fell, and I saw the names of Zhang Daoyi and Shenhui written on the white paper in front of me.

This time, the teachings of Buddhism have been mixed, and he is afraid that he will be famous again.

Buddhism's teachings are of extraordinary significance.

Although the cultivation world is dominated by strength, but the dialectic is not insignificant, some things, just like the edict of the Han Emperor, if it falls into the hands of the weak, it is waste paper,

If it falls into the hands of many generals and generals, then this edict is not an edict, this is clearly the mandate of heaven~

"I hope that Cangwu Mountain's trip can make up enough of the remaining crimson dots and promote to the eleventh layer of true skills." Yi Chen sighed softly, blew out the oil lamp, closed the window, and the room fell into darkness in an instant.

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The next day, early in the morning.

The sky was overcast and breezy.

Yi Chen got up early and came to a stall called Baozi Shih.

"Boss, let's get two steamed buns, hurry up, and the more is a tip." Shoot out five taels of silver and put it on the table, Yi Chen shouted.

He is majestic, sitting on the bench prepared by Bao Zi Shih, like a curled bear, but he has an immovable temperament, which makes people look sideways.

Bun Xi Shi is not beautiful, maybe he looks good when he is young, but now he is an old man, Yi Chen came here just to see that he was still selling buns with two little dolls at his age to support her business.

Just when Yi Chen was about to eat casually, suddenly a little novice wearing a moon platinum-rimmed monk's robe came to him.

"Are you the head of the righteous son? My name is Shenye, and my senior brother's name is Shenhui. ”

"Yesterday, you sophisified my senior brother's teachings, I think you are a demon."

Yi Chen looked at it and felt a sense of joy, this milky gadget was slightly bigger than Qingfeng Mingyue, and he exuded a cute temperament, he couldn't help but laugh while eating:

"Little guy, the hearts of the statues are born, the Buddha's heart sees the Buddha, the devil's heart sees the devil, you see that I am the demon way, that is the reflection of your own soul, you have to reflect, see it should be vigilant."

Xiao Shami Shenye was a little stunned all of a sudden: "Ah, this way, it seems to make some sense, but I still think that you are lying to the public, you are lying to me, you are ruining my senior brother's puja, I will definitely beat you when I grow up." ”

"Look at you, little master, you are in a demon, the demon is a good student and you share it, but you have the idea of beating people's hearts, and you are far away from the Buddha." Yi Chen continued to laugh, at this time, he actually missed the two little guys of Qingfeng Mingyue.

"Then how do you lie? You cheated those landlords and old money, and performed those tricks to cheat them out of money, you must admit it. "Little Shami is in a hurry.

"I'm Nima, did the Buddha dig up all this kind of black material for the Taoist master?" Yi Chen complained frantically in his heart, but his face was unmoving: "Yes, I lied to them." ”

"Okay, you admit that you lied to people, you are really a demon." Xiao Shami seemed to have grabbed Yi Chen's sore feet and said excitedly.

"Little master, your karma is too deep, and you don't know the whole picture of the cause and effect of the matter, so you have hatred in your heart and judge in vain.

I lied to them because the rent they collected was too heavy, and the tenant farmers were sick and had no money left to see a doctor. ”

"Think about it, your Buddhists say that saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, and if I saved the pillars of the tenant farmer's family like this, wouldn't it save three people and build a twenty-first-level floating slaughter? How much merit can be lost by just deceiving people? One increase and one decrease, my merit will increase greatly. ”

"The money in hand, the tenant farmer takes a share to see a doctor, I take a share to eat and drink, and Daozun shares a share of the incense money, we all have a bright future, so this is not a lie, Dao Ye, I am positive energy." Yi Chen's face was full of pride.

Wow, little novice cried, his mind was a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, Shenhui came to Yi Chen speechlessly.

"Senior brother, what he said is so reasonable, you can help me talk about him~" Xiao Shami shook his sleeves, his eyes were red, he was surrounded by Yi Chen's wonderful merit algorithm and couldn't get out.

Buddha: "....." Speechless.

He didn't notice it for a while, and the little junior brother came to talk to Yi Chen in order to find a place for him, but he didn't expect that some people would be so bad that even children were bullied.

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…

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is the Eight Immortals Inn ahead, why don't we go here to find out the news?" On the mountain road of Cangwu Mountain, there are seven people rushing to run.

These seven people are not Yi Chen, who else can they be?

The three people in the team from the Red Flame Military Department are three middle-aged men, with honest faces, but there is a shimmer in their eyes, and they are shrewd and capable people at first glance.

A scholar dressed as a member of the Cui family, who has been wandering around Qianyueru, all kinds of conversations, seems to be quite interesting to him, and he actually wants the old cow to eat tender grass.

At this time, the seven of them all took the Seven Days of Heaven Changing Pill, and they all changed their appearances, changed their breath, and came to the stronghold of the Heavenly Evil Ghost King of Cangwu Mountain to 'celebrate their birthdays'.

Hearing Yi Chen's words, several people glanced at each other and chose to agree.

Anyway, at this time, it is not far from the stronghold of the Heavenly Evil Ghost King, so it doesn't hurt to take a break and inquire about the news.

A dilapidated flag of the Eight Immortals Inn fluttered in the wind among the mountains.

Yi Chen pushed open the door of the Eight Immortals Inn, and a foul smell came to his nose, making the seven of them couldn't help frowning slightly.

The entire inn was almost entirely full, and it was a mixed bag of people.

The appearance of many evil people is not terrible, but it can only be said that they are quite humanoid, and there are even a few monsters with incomplete transformation and animal heads.

However, it is also normal, people who are evil are often repulsed because of defects in the exercises, and they are in pain; Or because of the perennial association with the evil spirit, resulting in a distorted face.

Evil ways are quick, but they come at a price.

Some people don't even have an incomplete inheritance, and they can only rely on their own groping to make up for it.

Compared with the people in the inn, the boss of the Seven Fierce Men of Yinshan who is easy to change is a little heroic.

"Yo, how many masters are also here to participate in the birthday of the Ghost King?" A coquettish and plump beauty walked over with an exaggerated twist of her waist, and actually stretched out her white and tender palm to touch Yi Chen's chest.

"It's... This man is so strong pectoralis muscles, it's really... Powerful and powerful. ”

"Why don't we go to the backyard and have a chat?" The beautiful woman licked her red lips, and her eyes seemed to be dripping with water.

Yi Chen was not annoyed, and slapped the beautiful woman's buttocks: "The young lady laughed, you are the wife of the ghost king's military advisor, how dare I go to your gums, the young lady can just look at a few dishes for our brothers." ”

"Don't use rice and meat to fool a few of us~ Ye is an expert, and you can eat that peculiar smell as soon as you eat it."

The young lady glanced at Yi Chen, twisted her waist and went to the backyard.

Before leaving, naturally several people had a detailed understanding of the information, this Eight Immortals Inn was opened by the concubine of the dog-headed military division of the Heavenly Evil Ghost King, and there was only one within a radius of 100 miles, who dared to open a shop nearby, just prepare to make barbecued pork buns.

"What are you all looking at me doing, go, sit down, I'm tired." At this time, Shen Hui and the others all stared at Yi Chen with a look of surprise, and their faces were stranger than the other.

Damn, why is he so skilled, he is really a Taoist priest, not a Taoist?

An idea sprung up in everyone's minds.

Yi Chen's hand that slapped the young lady's buttocks just now was like an antelope hanging horns, it was natural, and he hadn't been pickled in the party for ten years, so he couldn't shoot such a hand.

Everyone rushed in, sat down, and under the evil way, the people of the Cui family had a tight spine and seemed to be quite nervous.

After a while, the small dishes ordered by Yichen were sent up, and the black shop deserved to be a black shop, a plate of peanuts dared to sell at a high price of ten taels, and a simple seven vegetables cost Yichen two small yellow croaker.

This made Yi Chen's murderous heart very angry.

Tainyima is black, he has never been so dark, excessive.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Lord Ghost King has done a great job, and even the Zhen'an Division and the Red Flame Military Department have been helpless to get Lord Ghost King several times, everyone who came to this inn today has a tacit understanding, I heard that Lord Ghost King has the intention of recruiting troops and buying horses, so I came to participate in the birthday banquet."

"In the future, everyone will inevitably scoop rice in a pot to eat, I don't know what congratulatory gifts you will send to celebrate the birthday of the Ghost King?" A guy wrapped in bandages and wrapped like a mummy stood up and said loudly, "Since I proposed, naturally I came first, and this seat presents hundreds of souls, pearls and half a bucket, for the ghost king." ”

This 'mummy' seems to have quite a reputation among this group of cult cultivators, and as soon as he said it, many people even responded.

"I'll give you a hundred taels of gold."

"I'll give you a pair of old ginseng."

"I offer ten vials of the boy's heart's blood."

"I offer my wife and daughter."

….

Yi Chen observed the situation in the inn with cold eyes, and he found that the most active eyes flickered, obviously suspicious, and most of the people who spoke were low-level cultivators.

At this time, the people in the hall who were condensed were all laughing and silent, and the 'mummy' was still alive and well, with the appearance of the middle stage of refining qi and transforming gods.

"Fellow Daoists, even under the throne of the Ghost King, there must be a faction mountain, why don't we save up the birthday gift and send it together?"

"I am not a talented person, I am willing to be a precursor for you, if you believe in me, you will hand over the birthday gift to me, and I will give it to the Ghost King together."

"Those who believe in me are brothers, and my wooden corpse will definitely take care of you in the future."

The eyes of the wooden corpse Daoist flickered, after all, it was the poor dagger who saw it, and for a while, there were really many low-level cultivators who offered their birthday gifts.

Yi Chen thought about it for a while and then knew in his heart, I was afraid that these people also understood the purpose of the wooden corpse in their hearts, and it was still just a matter of accepting a name and hoping to get the care of the wooden corpse, anyway, their little mosquito leg birthday gift would not be valued by the ghost king, so it was better to take refuge in a strong man who was not bad.

Even if it is to buy horse bones for a thousand dollars, the wooden corpse has to cover them.

Looking at the behavior of the wooden corpse, Yi Chen couldn't help but be in awe for a while.

It's really a chick that doesn't pee, and each has its own way.

In the previous life, MLM cut the poor, Zhai Shanying cut the middle class, and returned to China next week to cut the rich, everyone has their own tracks.

This wooden corpse is playing the track of cutting the poor.

Looking at other people's money, it is more uncomfortable than losing money yourself, Yi Chen's eyes rolled, and he couldn't help but think about it.

In the incomprehensible eyes of Shen Hui, Qian Yueru and others, Yi Chen suddenly got up, like an irritable old brother.

"I, you dare to congratulate the Ghost King on his birthday? Let's go ask for food~"

"Something that can't be put on the table."

"Lao Tzu brought ten buckets of pearls, a thousand-year-old Poria cocos, a thousand taels of gold, a pair of white jade, a pair of jade bi, and a high-grade magic weapon."

"Lao Tzu Yinshan Seven Crumbs and Others are in company, this ghost meal is so bad that Lao Tzu's stomach is sour, and now Lao Tzu goes outside to hunt a game, and those who have eggs come to rob Lao Tzu."

Yi Chen slapped the table, intentionally or unintentionally revealing a ring on his hand, and for a while, everyone in the inn couldn't help but breathe a little faster.

"Brothers, I'll go hunt for game, and I'll come when I go." Yi Chen grinned at Shen Hui and the others, showing a coercion close to the middle stage of refining qi and transforming gods, and turned around and walked out of the inn.

Shenhui and the others couldn't help but look at each other, what is this Yi Dao Chang doing?

When the time comes, they will see the Heavenly Evil Ghost King at night, how will they end if they don't prepare these birthday gifts?

The scholar of the Cui family, who was called Cui Yu, couldn't help but complain to everyone.

However, Qianyue rolled her eyes, and she actually guessed Yi Chen's intentions, she couldn't help but bend her eyes and show a little smile, Yi Daochang is really fun~

The atmosphere in the inn became oppressive for a while.

Many people began to spread the sound and exchange information, and the identity information of the seven fierce bosses of Yichen Yin Mountain was also spread among the people, some people looked the same, some people had greed in their hearts, and there were also more than a dozen evil cultivators who were nesting in the corner of the inn and looked at each other and left the inn one after another.

The scam is a consideration of people's hearts.

No matter how fake it is, as long as you hook out the greed in the hearts of others, even if he knows that you are a liar, those fools will dare to rush in, because they think they can escape and get off early.

This is the reason why the scam of asking for a son and me, Qin Shi Huang, can deceive people, including the P2P of the year.

Yi Chen scanned the evil cultivators of the entire inn when he entered the door, and there was no master of the real human realm, so he played with Jiang Taigong fishing.

A quarter of an hour later, Yi Chen returned, carrying a big burden and a bulging gold bar hidden on his chest, and he returned to the seat of Shenhui with a smile on his face.

"Brothers, I'm sorry, I didn't catch the game, the game in Cangwu Mountain is too cunning~"

I saw Yi Chen take off the ring in his hand with a smile, kneaded it into iron powder, and showed it to everyone in the inn: "You don't think that I can have a storage ring if I am 'extremely vicious'." ”

"No~ No."

Laughing to death, Yi Chen had already hidden the storage ring as a pendant in his clothes, how could he expose the storage ring that did not match the identity of the 'extremely vicious' in front of people?

For a while, the Eight Immortals Inn was full of silence, because they found that there was still blood on the cuffs raised in Yi Chen's hands, and none of the dozen or so people who went out had returned.

Shen Hui: "...."

Cui Yu: "...."

The three brothers of the Red Flame Army: "..."

Shen Hui couldn't hold back, and couldn't help but say to Yi Chen: "Dao Chief, is this really good?" ”

For a while, Shenhui thought of the experience of the Red Flame Army Lord teaching Yi Chen to play the role of the Seven Fierce Bosses of Yin Mountain when he set off, and Yi Chen's ignorant and humble look.

Yi Chen: "Military master, poor people do good deeds all their lives, and they won't play villains~"

Red Flame Lord: "You are like this, like this, and like this~"

Shenhui couldn't help but complain: "Yi Daochang, you don't know how to play a villain, you don't look like you're acting." ”

"Dao Chief, you are a little more restrained." Several people have spread their voices to persuade Yi Chendao.

"Okay." Easy dust is as good as a stream.

It's a thousand yards more, half an hour late, sorry~

I'm going to be ga, I can't hold it back, good night everyone.

(End of chapter)