Beiguan, Dongcheng District.

"In this time of chaos in the world, the Sanyang Divine Venerable can't bear the suffering of the world, and deliberately passes on the three lords of the society to the dust, so as to wait for the people of the world to enjoy peace......"

"Fuck off. ”

Liu Hao staggered to the ground, he looked at the strong man walking past him, got up with a wry smile, patted the dust on his buttocks, and began to look for the next person who could preach.

Walking around, he suddenly saw the stall of the sheep blood dumplings he had eaten yesterday, and he subconsciously secreted a lot of saliva in his mouth, recalling the taste of the bowl of sheep blood dumplings he had eaten yesterday.

He suddenly missed the chivalrous warrior he had met yesterday.

At the same time, he is also extremely arrogant and generous.

Liu Hao looked at the stall from a distance, and after swallowing the saliva secreted from his mouth, he was about to leave when he suddenly seemed to see a familiar figure.

The figure with a long knife at his waist, wearing a power suit, and a big ponytail was not far ahead.

"Yes, that's right, it's him. ”

Liu Hao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately ran up.

"Young Hero ......"

The figure immediately stopped his pace, and looked helplessly at the figure running in front of him.

More than an hour later, Liu Hao looked at the figure far away, inadvertently touched his lips with his index finger, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, quietly pressed on the crumbs of the cake that fell on the table, stuck it up, and secretly put it in his mouth.

It tastes so good.

The next day, Liu Hao appeared in the old place on time, he looked left and right expectantly, observing passers-by, looking for the familiar figure.

It's a pity that until the sun set, he didn't see the heroic young man.

On the third day, Liu Hao still didn't see the young man.

"He may have left Beiguan. He thought.

On the fourth day, when Liu Hao had just arrived at the mission area assigned to him, he saw a familiar figure, who was eating in front of the dumpling stall again.

Liu Hao immediately straightened his clothes and walked over quickly.

"This young man ......"

Zhang Jiao looked at him and shouted directly at the stall owner, "One more bowl, boss." ”

Liu Hao suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment.

Day 5.

Day 6.

Day 7.

As soon as Zhang Jiao saw the young man who appeared in front of him, he immediately stretched out his palm towards him, "Stop, just say what you want to eat, but don't tell me about your Sanyang Society, how about it?"

Liu Hao immediately froze in place, he looked at the palm stretched out in front of him, straight and white, not at all the same as the fingers of people like them.

The words he said were in his mouth and immediately stuck in his throat.

After being stunned for a while, Liu Hao bowed to the figure in front of him, "I'm sorry for the past few days, I'll pay for the things, and please wait a few days." ”

After speaking, he walked to the side, recognized a businessman who had just walked by, and walked forward quickly, "This gentleman, this time the world is in turmoil, and the Sanyang Divine Venerable can't bear the suffering of the world, so he specially passed on the three lords of the Mortal Society, so as to wait for the people of the world to enjoy ......peace."

"Go out of the way, get out of the way. ”

The servant behind the merchant immediately blocked it, and Liu Hao was immediately pushed to the side, and he was also elbowed to his chest.

"Ahem. ”

As he coughed, someone approached him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, it's just that I'm not very interested in your Sanyang Society, and the reputation of your sect, well, isn't very good. ”

Liu Hao immediately raised his head, he looked at the emaciated and tall figure of the person who came, and said with a grin, "You haven't seen it, how do you know if the rumors are true or false? If there was no Sanyang Society, our whole village would have died in last year's famine." ”

As he spoke, he stood up and said to Zhang Jiao, "If you don't believe it, just go with me, presumably you, a hero, should not be afraid that I will abduct you." ”

With that, he turned and walked to the corner of the city.

Zhang Jiao looked at him and followed silently.

On the edge of the corner, dozens of people gathered in more or less dilapidated huts.

Several kind-eyed women were leading them to the three wooden carvings, chanting in a low voice, and in the muffled chanting, even the sound of boiling in the big broken pot in the middle of the field was drowned out.

Zhang Jiao walked over and looked into the pot, only to see that in the somewhat turbid soup, a lot of yellowed bran rice was simmering in the pot.

In the thatched huts around, a few small radish heads were looking at the cauldron with their heads probed, and their saliva was dripping vigorously.

"This is just one of our sub-strongholds, in the entire Beiguan City, there are as many as six such strongholds, and there are countless outside the city. We have saved at least hundreds of thousands of people. ”

Liu Hao introduced beside him, his tone full of pride.

"Our Sanyang Society is by no means the kind of swaggering Xie Sect, it is an orthodox religion that really has the concept of helping the world and saving the people, and it is higher than those who have a large area of monks' fields and Taoist land. ”

"The catastrophe is coming, and the heavens and the earth are dark. Sanyang saves the world and recovers the Ming Sect. ”

"Well said. As soon as Liu Hao's words were finished, a person next to him walked out with applause.

He looked at Zhang Jiao, who was different from ordinary people, and said with a smile in his mouth, "This friend, what Xiao Yanagi just said is the real doctrine of my Sanyang Society. ”

"The world has a lot of misunderstandings about my Sanyang Society, equating us with the *** kind of xie religion, but I don't know that this is the biggest slander against us, you can see, if there is no us, how miserable the whole northern land will be, how many people will die in the evil famine at the end of last year. ”

"In today's world, only I, the Sanyang Society, can really save the people of the world. ”

As he spoke, he paid attention to Zhang Jiao's expression, and after seeing that he didn't fluctuate at all, he didn't care much.

Liu Hao next to him immediately said respectfully towards him, "Hall Master Huang, why are you here?"

Hall Master Huang smiled and said indifferently, "I'm here to see if there are any deficiencies in the various gathering points, it's approaching the end of the year, how can I let everyone have a better year." ”

Liu Hao was immediately greatly moved, and when he was about to say something, Hall Master Huang had already stopped him.

He smiled and said, "Xiaoyanagi, you did a good job. Accompany this friend more and let him know more about the true face of our Sanyang Society. ”

Liu Hao immediately agreed.

Zhang Jiao couldn't deny this, he walked around this humble camp, glanced at the three wooden carvings hanging in the middle of the camp without a trace, turned around, took out a few pieces of broken silver and handed them to Liu Hao.

"A little heart, buy them some food. ”

Liu Hao did not shirk and took the silver.

Zhang Jiao then turned around and walked out.

Behind him, the Huang Hall Master not far away watched all this with a smile, and when he was about to leave, he whispered in Liu Hao's ear, "Good job, Xiao Liu." When I have time, I have more contact with this young man, so that he can understand more about the teachings of our Sanyang Society. ”

In the following days, Zhang Jiao followed Liu Hao from time to time to turn several gathering points of the Sanyang Society during the day, and at night he quietly peeked at the black-robed scribe how to make this meridian killing magic seal that integrates spells and spells.

Soon after dawn this day, Liu Hao hurried to the inn where Zhang Jiao was, and as soon as he came out, he said to him impatiently.

"Brother Zhou, I want you to open your eyes today, the Yellow Hall Master will give Fu Shui to the believers at noon to cure the disease, you can go with me to have a look, let you know that my Sanyang Society is not the kind of Xie Sect that swaggers and deceives, but a sect that really has magic and spiritual arts. ”

Zhang Jiao agreed, as for this Brother Zhou, it was naturally his pseudonym.

After seeing that there was such a spell as the Meridian Killing Seal, he didn't dare to use his real name casually, just in case.

In the stronghold of the Sanyang Society.

At this moment, the crowd was crowded, and hundreds of believers were looking forward to the Huang Hall Master in the center of the platform.

When Zhang Jiao and Liu Hao came in, they didn't make any waves, only the Huang Hall Master on the platform glanced at them, but he didn't say anything.

It's noon.

The spring sun hangs high in the sky, shining warmly.

The believers of the Sanyang Society under the platform seemed to be unaware, and everyone looked in the direction of the platform with solemn expressions, and kept chanting in their mouths.

Hall Master Huang looked at the hour and immediately raised his hands.

The believers under the platform immediately stopped chanting, and everyone looked towards the platform.

The Yellow Hall Master immediately shouted.

"The catastrophe is coming, and the heavens and the earth are dark. Sanyang saves the world and recovers the Ming Sect. ”

The believers in the audience immediately shouted feverishly.

"The catastrophe is coming, and the heavens and the earth are dark. Sanyang saves the world and recovers the Ming Sect. ”

In the midst of a deafening roar, an old woman with a face full of frostbite was carried up by four believers of the Sanyang Society.

Hall Master Huang gently laid her flat on the platform and showed it to everyone.

"Today, I will invoke the power of the three gods to pray for the blessings and healing of all the believers present and to drive away all bad luck and calamities. ”

The believers in the audience immediately cheered and shouted again in unison.

"The catastrophe is coming, and the heavens and the earth are dark. Sanyang saves the world and recovers the Ming Sect. ”

The Yellow Hall Master waved his hand at the crowd, and the roar immediately fell silent.

He walked up to the old woman, took a brass basin, raised his hands in the air, and groaned in his mouth.

"The silt comes from the chaos of Qi, and the red sun is prosperous. The scorching sun shines on me, sweeping away the evil spirit. ”

In the sound of the mantra, a round of red sun suddenly emerged from between the hands raised by the Yellow Hall Master.

A crimson glow sprinkled the brass basin in front of him.

The water in the basin was immediately bright red by the red rays, as if the red sun had fallen on it.

The hall master immediately scooped out a spoonful of red water and poured it into the mouth of the old woman in front of him.

After a while, the chilblains on the old woman's face began to gradually subside, and in the blink of an eye, the original festering face was miraculously recovered.

The Huang Hall Master immediately shouted loudly, "Thank you Chiyang Tianzun for saving the suffering." ”

As he spoke, he spilled the red water from the basin.

The believers in the audience immediately rushed up like crazy, wanting to pour as much holy water as possible. Even Liu Hao beside him was no exception, and he was frantically squeezing forward.

Zhang Jiao stood behind the person, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a little more excitement in his expression.

At that moment, he clearly noticed that there were three wooden carvings on the platform.

A round of colorful light rose from the wood carving of the Chiyang Heavenly Venerable in the center, and gathered between the palms of the Yellow Hall Master to form a red sun, allowing him, a mortal, to cast this extraordinary spell.

And as the believers below become more and more fanatical, a large amount of wish power is flowing into these three wood carvings.

Zhang Jiao looked at the three wood carvings a little greedily, and then looked at the old woman next to him who was really cured of chilblains, his eyes rolled, and he also shouted with the crowd.

"The catastrophe is coming, and the heavens and the earth are dark. Sanyang saves the world and recovers the Ming Sect. ”

"I want to join. ”