The next day, a message began to circulate in the small heirloom village, a group of outsiders were asking about a Taoist wearing a white robe, the message was faint, and I heard that the village chief's rich son Chuan Jinyin was slapped for his disrespectful words, and now he is still bedridden.

Whether this news is true or not, at least the domineering people who are rampant in the village on weekdays, and the high-flying gold and silver are indeed gone, and some people even see that the old man who passed on the gold and silver has entered the county seat, probably to ask for a doctor for his son.

The story has been spread clearly, and the things that were originally unknown to the truth have become facts, and many boring good deeds have woven themselves into this rumor, which has added to the truth of these boiling rumors.

In fact, the fishing village without fishing in the lake is such a quiet place, and it is a rare pastime to have a topic for everyone to participate in and brag to each other about the stories they have made up after dinner.

Like the emperor's new clothes, when everyone is deceived by their own concocted lies, falsehoods also evolve into facts.

Hiding in the corner, the Chuanxia who secretly arranged all this smiled, and then ran towards the front mountain with a panicked expression.

As for the rumors that played an important role in the rumors, the gold and silver were just a game set up by the legends.

blocked the road that Jin Yin had to pass every day, and then secretly beat him, and then took off his clothes and changed him into women's clothes. Anyway, this gold and silver is not a good thing, and there are many bullies on weekdays.

It's not nice to say this, so the village chief's family didn't come out to refute the rumors. After all, Chuanjin Yin is also the future head of the heirloom village. If you are frightened by a ghost, this kind of ugly thing spreads. It was a big blow to his future prestige.

Stumbling up the mountain temple, the Jingxu Taoist was sitting on the eaves to practice qi meditation, what Chuanxia saw with the naked eye, it seemed that the golden sunlight was swallowed up by the body of the Jingxu Taoist, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a golden-blue circle of light, looking at it from a distance, it was like a golden-blue gem on the roof of the mountain temple.

As if sensing the arrival of the legend, the aperture gradually dissipated. Revealing the figure of the Silent Void Daoist inside.

Compared with yesterday's sloppy, today's Jingxu Daoist looks much more chic, and the original moon-white shabby Taoist robe has been replaced by an aqua blue at some point, holding the dust in his arms, and the long sword across his waist looks fairy and arrogant, heroic and heroic.

"You're here!" there was an inexplicable smile on the face of the Jingxu Daoist.

"Dao Chief, go quickly, those bad guys are coming to arrest you!" Chuan Xia anxiously shouted at the Jingxu Daoist.

"Oh, is it?" the Silent Void Daoist was not in a hurry, still sitting on the roof, as if enjoying the afternoon sun.

Chuanxia sighed in his heart, looking at the expression of Jingxu Daoren, could he have guessed wrong? Those who besieged him had already died at his hands? Isn't it impossible. Although before he fell unconscious, the Jingxu Daoist was at a disadvantage. But it doesn't have to be a win.

It seems that he was in a hurry and made a wrong choice in order to achieve his goal as soon as possible.

Chuanxia's heart was like ashes for a while, with his observation of the Jingxu Daoist, he shouldn't be doing anything to himself, but if he wants to learn those magical methods, I'm afraid there is no chance.

How is this called how willing to pass on the heroes?

"Do you know why you want me to see through you?" didn't have too many clichés, and went straight to the center, but it seemed that the Jingxu Daoist didn't seem to be disgusted with Chuanxia's plan, but rather admired it.

Chuanxia's heart was excited, but the expression on his face was still the same expression that had been seen through and his heart was like ashes.

"Why?"

"Because you underestimate me and overestimate yourself, any trickery is based on knowing yourself and knowing your opponent, and you don't know anything about me, my strength, and the strength of cultivators, which is also the root cause of your failure. ”

"From the moment you step into this mountain, your heartbeat, your steps, and the frequency of your blood flow are all under my control, and I naturally know whether it is true or not. What's more, if the son of the village chief really received a slap from anyone in the Thirteen Evils of Ooshan, it would be impossible for him to be alive!"

"You know all the rumors I put out?"

"Not to mention this small mountain, the entire heirloom village is also under my control. ”

"But I don't care about this, what I care about is, what do you want to do?" Speaking of this, the eyes of the Jingxu Daoist gradually became fierce, and vaguely, Chuanxia seemed to see countless sword lights stabbing towards him, and in the blink of an eye, he seemed to be stabbed to the heart.

Unconsciously groped around his body, only to find that he was still intact.

Cold sweat quietly soaked the back of the legend.

"Okay! Tell me why! If you don't give me the answer, you'll regret it!"

How to answer?

Explain your admiration for him? No! No! This is too fake, if it was a rumor, it might have been useful before, but now I am afraid it will only backfire.

So straightforward?

In this way, many things will become more troublesome, and the things in the dream should not be done accurately.

What will be the consequences?

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die like ants! Like Uncle Guizi, they died unconsciously and there were no bones!"

The entire plane seems to be frozen in pressure.

The majestic mountain crashed down, turning everything to dust.

Chuanxia's body couldn't stop trembling, he half-knelt on the ground, trembling and hugging his shoulders, and babbled: "I still remember the battle on the lake that day, I hid on the shore, watching Uncle Guizi and them being crushed together with all the fishing boats, but I hid on the shore in fear and trembled, and didn't dare to come out, because I was afraid! I was afraid of death! I had the kindness of my parents that had not been repaid, I had the kindness of my brother Datong who had not been repaid, and I had the love of my brothers and sisters who had not been repaid, how could I die?

"But I escaped once, what if there was a next time? Still so powerless, watching them, or watching myself die in obscurity!

"So I'm going to ask you to learn the kind of ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, protect the people I want to protect, defeat the people I need to defeat, and that's it!"

At the end of the day, Chuanxia almost roared out of his heart. A deeper sadness came to his heart for no reason, and a vague devilish shadow flashed through his heart.

That trembling and powerless feeling, Chuanxia doesn't want to face it a second time, absolutely not.

From now on, you are the seventeenth generation disciple of the Heavenly Purity Concept!"

A faint voice came from the rooftop.

"What?" said Legend, who couldn't believe his ears.

"Why?

"No! No, apprentice Chuanxia knocks on Master!" Chuanxia quickly knelt down and knocked his head three times.

"Okay! Time is pressing, I can't stay here for a long time, and due to special reasons, I can't take you with me, so the red tape will be saved, and now I will pass on your method of channeling the aura of heaven and earth for your own use, this method is also the foundation of all cultivators, and you should remember it as the root of all laws!"

"Yes!"

"There are four categories of cultivators in the world: witches, demons, demons, and Buddhas, and witch cultivators are divided into black witches, white witches, and barbarian witches. ”

"My Tianjing Guan has been a branch of the White Witch since ancient times, and the Tianjing Painting Dangong is the superior method in the White Witch Water Method, pointing directly to the avenue and opening the sky in half a step, you can remember it, if you don't have the permission of the teacher, you must not teach this exercise privately! Otherwise, I will personally abolish your cultivation and drive you out of the mountain gate!"

"Disciple provincial!" (to be continued......)