Demonic!

Han Bufan was in a cold sweat, and under his heavenly eyes, everyone here had a trace of demonic energy. It's just that the vast majority of them are just demonic qi attached to the surface of the body, and there is no harm.

There was a tingling pain from the depths of the pupils, and the stinging sensation became more and more intense as the eyes of the sky turned farther away, and the eyes became more and more dry.

This is caused by the overuse of the Heavenly Eye, and for the entire cultivator, the Heavenly Eye was first opened up in the Jindan period. Of course, except for some innate saints who were born with them, and the old monster divine soul who took away the cultivation and brought it, other monks below the golden pill did not have the eye of heaven. Now that Han Bufan is only in the innate realm, he is still a mortal through and through, it is incredible to have the eye of heaven, if he can still use it wantonly, it will be open.

The half-Dharma Dao that Han Bufan cultivated must be something that is against the sky! You must know that the realm of a monk is to build a foundation, open light, fuse, and move your heart, and then it is Jindan. These five realms are all the way of feeling heaven and understanding the way of heaven, and there is feeling and understanding to produce golden pills. It can be said that the cultivation of these five realms is all in line with the sky, but the cultivation of Jin Dan after opening the eyes of heaven is diametrically opposite.

What you perceive is given to you by heaven, and what you see by the eye of heaven is not given by heaven!

If the eyes of heaven are not opened, they will not be able to become gods! If the souls do not gather, how can they become immortals!

Han Bufan has only cultivated half of the magic tricks, and this heavenly eye can only be born from this magic trick. Glimpse the heavenly opportunity, domineering!

In fact, there are many Jindan monks who stop Jindan forever because they can't open the eye of heaven, but there are also people who use some tricks to get the eye of heaven.

The eye of the sky is both priceless and priceless.

Putting away the heavenly eye, Han Bufan's eyes returned to their normal color.

"The official is here!"

I don't know who shouted, and when the surrounding people heard it, they immediately stood up on both sides and made way for a few officials.

"Stun and take it away!" The head catcher led by Ryuji glanced at Ryuuji's crazy appearance, and waved his hand to order without hesitation.

Looking at the backs of several headhunters who resisted Long Er, Han Bufan endured the pain in his eyes and opened the eye of heaven again under the anxiety and curiosity in his heart.

In their eyes, their bodies were shrouded in a thick green demonic aura, and they all had a centipede hidden in their heads!

The yamen is a solemn place, and the mirror on the desk hangs high to conceal the divine might. Now these officials have become a bunch of walking corpses, and the county town is basically the back garden of the monsters.

Immortal Buddhas are sheltered by mortals, and they are protected from demons. Every county has a city god, and it stands to reason that the city god will not do nothing when he sees this, unless...

Han Bufan scolded secretly in his heart: The city god here doesn't eat fragrant and eats instead?

A bad thought arose in his head—would the city god be dead?, but no, he couldn't escape the blame for the evil that was rampant in the city. Could it be that the city god is dead?

......

Thinking of this, Han Bufan hurriedly shook his head: How is it possible! Let's not talk about whether you have the ability or not, even if there is a heavenly court, can you let this monster go?

But no matter what, it's better to get out of this place quickly, it's better to starve than to fall into this kind of monster, he doesn't want a centipede in his head.

While others were paying attention to Ryuuji, Han Bufan silently took his signboard and left.

"Sister Qiuyu, Sister Qiuyu!" When Chen Qiuyu was almost busy, Han Bufan walked to the door of her store and shouted.

Previously, Han Bufan opened his eyes and took a look at Chen Qiuyu and the surrounding environment, but he didn't find any demonic energy, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Huh, little brother, why are you here again?" Chen Qiuyu was lying in front of the stage with a smile, looking cute and moving.

"Sister Qiuyu, I want to go out of the city, can you lend me some dishes. Han Bufan still has a cute face and a worried tone.

"Out of town, you're alone, what about your parents?" Chen Qiuyu frowned slightly, she was a little worried about a ten-year-old child running around.

"Hmm... I.. My parents are in.."

"Huh?" Chen Qiuyu pulled in the distance between himself and Han Bufan, staring at him twice. In the depths of her eyes, in addition to Han Bufan's shadow, there seemed to be something else.

Han Bufan was a little overwhelmed, after all, there are advantages and disadvantages to being young. Could it be that I was released by my parents to go through the training? This TM himself is only ten years old, are you embarrassed to say this? Who believes it?

"Did you meet the bad guys?"

Facing Chen Qiuyu's question, Han Bufan immediately nodded.

Chen Qiuyu looked suspicious and always felt that something was wrong, and when she was about to ask, she suddenly heard her father shouting, "Qiuyu!

"Okay, wait. Chen Qiuyu responded, took out a money bag from his arms and stuffed it into Han Bufan's arms: "Take it, don't be seen." ”

After saying that, he turned around and smiled at him when he turned into the house.

Feeling the heavy money bag in his arms, Han Bufan's heart warmed.

Grace is planted, and fate is implicated.

It's enough to pretend, so it's better to leave this broken city early.

Han Bufan opened the eye of heaven and left to the place where the demonic qi was the thinnest or even absent, and waited until he reached a small alley where there was no one around, and then opened the money bag to take a look.

His two palm-sized purses contained gold leaves in addition to broken silver! Oh, and an amulet.

"I'll go, Sister Qiuyu is really just a bun seller?"

"Why do people like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers?"

Surprise to surprise, although Chen Qiuyu may not be a mortal, he is still a little worried about her. After all, this county is full of weirdness, and it is not reassuring anywhere except for the bun shop. I would never be able to solve this kind of big thing, so I could only pray in my heart that she was safe.

After exchanging money in the city and buying dry food and maps, Han Bufan prepared to leave the city. After doing these things, Han Bufan felt that the young thief was in trouble, and after he took out the silver, he looked at himself one by one with the eyes of a thief, and sent it to the official. But fortunately, the quality of the people here is not particularly high, and the legal awareness is not particularly rigorous. In addition to carefully taking care of the things in the store, and asking the guys to stare at Han Bufan for fear that he would make small moves, he still kindly sold things to him.

"I hope nothing big happens!" Han Bufan muttered, his heart tangled. Some people may say that he is timid and afraid, but he is not only cowardly, but mainly because he is useless.

Han Bufan, who was in a state of confusion, didn't pay attention to the road, and crashed straight into the arms of a man in exquisite clothes. The man was very measured, but the attendant next to him scolded unreasonably: "Where did you come from, wild boy, don't use your dirty body to damage my son-in-law!"

"How do you speak!" the man frowned slightly, and gathered the folding fan in his hand.

"Childe, I..." Before he could finish speaking, the man blocked his mouth with a sharp gaze.

"This little boy, are you alright. The man turned his head to look at Han Bufan with a smile on his face.

Han Bufan was bumped, and somehow he trembled, and goosebumps secretly appeared. When I looked up with the eyes of the sky, I saw a centipede in front of me!