Zhang Xiaofan looked deeply at the middle-aged scribe in front of him who claimed to be "everyone's going", he had a bad feeling in his heart, but at the same time, there was another kind of power deep in his heart, which made him ask involuntarily: " Please advise sir."
Ten thousand people looked at him meaningfully, and said slowly: "This short black stick has a very strong evil spirit, the black light is smooth and introverted, if a person comes close, the blood and energy in his whole body must be forced by this evil spirit. , poured into the heart and died."
Zhang Xiaofan's heart moved, he couldn't help but said: "That's right, when I met this thing at the beginning, I felt heavy from a distance, nauseated, almost passed out."
Wan Wan sighed softly, looked at him and said, "That's right, that's it," he said, frowning slightly, and sighed, "It's really strange that you don't die."
Zhang Xiaofan didn't hear what he said clearly, and asked: "What?"
Ten thousand people smiled slightly, but did not answer him, just pointed to the fire stick and said: "This black short stick is originally a fierce and fierce thing, named 'Dementor', but it is not a thing of the Demon Cult. He has never been born, and only has some records in the ancient scrolls, Brother Zhang is very lucky to be able to get these two worldly treasures."
"Dementor!" Zhang Xiaofan said in a low voice with a blank expression.
"Exactly." Ten thousand people regained their composure, and said: "There is a record in the ancient book 'Ten Strange Treasures': There is a strange iron in the sky, which falls in the nine secluded worlds, and the ghost fire of the ghosts burns the spirits of the ghosts to refine them. Fang Hong has been formed for thousands of years, gathers the spirit of ghosts and spirits for thousands of years, and has the ability to capture souls for thousands of years. In fact, such fierce things are beyond the grasp of strangers. Unexpectedly, little brother Zhang... "
"Dang..." With a crisp sound, the black fire stick slipped from Zhang Xiaofan's hand and fell to the ground. Zhang Xiaofan's hands and feet were limp, and he felt extremely tight in his chest. He staggered back a few steps, staring at the person who had been by his side all these years. Burning the fire stick, he was speechless.
Ten thousand people looked at his horrified expression, but a sneer suddenly crossed his face, and said, "Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Xiaofan shook his head vigorously, almost felt extremely painful to speak, muttered: "Why, how could this be so, I am a member of the Qingyun sect, how could I use such evil things?" No wonder those ghosts are so afraid of his fire stick, I'm afraid it's probably because of this "soul-destroyer".
Ten thousand people looked at his appearance, and they knew that this young man had been growing up in the Qingyun Sect and had never seen anything in the world. Now that he encountered a sudden change, he was almost at a loss, just looking at his appearance, but it seemed that there was no comfort Said, only indifferently said: "Evil? What do you think is an evil?"
Zhang Xiaofan seemed a little lost, he pointed to the fire stick on the ground and said: "This, this thing has killed many lives, isn't it an evil thing?"
Ten thousand people sneered: "Is it an evil thing that kills a lot of people?"
Zhang Xiaofan almost didn't even think about it, said: "Yes."
There was a sneering look on Wan Wan's face, the majestic aura between his brows gradually revealed, the whole person seemed to have changed into another person, but Zhang Xiaofan was confused in his heart, but he didn't notice it. I only heard thousands of people go to ask: "May I ask your Excellency, male pigs and sows, black pigs and white pigs, are they all pigs?"
Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect Wan Wanxiang to say this suddenly, he was startled for a moment, and said: "Of course it is."
Wan Wan said again: "Then lions, goats, tigers and rabbits kill each other, are they all living beings? Can there be a distinction between good and evil?"
Zhang Xiaofan faintly felt what he was going to say, but he still didn't understand what he meant, so he could only say: "Yes."
Ten thousand people snorted and said, "Then I would like to ask your Excellency again, are all the so-called righteous ways and evil ways of yours human?"
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a while, intending to refute, but when he got to his mouth, he found that he had nothing to say, so he said again: "Yes."
Ten thousand people looked at him with a solemn face, until Zhang Xiaofan felt a little hairy in his heart, and then he heard him slowly say: "Brother Zhang, you Qingyun Mountain has a famous Zhenshan mountain that is famous all over the world and is astonishing in the past and the present. Do you know Qibao—Ancient Sword Zhuxian?"
Zhang Xiaofan's mood at this time was almost completely influenced by this first meeting, he nodded unconsciously: "Yes."
Wan Wan's face suddenly darkened, and he said sharply: "Then do you still know how many lives and lives were killed and how many lives were destroyed by this Zhu Xian sword in the great battle between righteousness and evil thousands of years ago? The magic weapon that kills the most people and has the most evil spirit, I am afraid that there is no ancient sword that kills immortals that you regard as gods!"
There was a loud bang in Zhang Xiaofan's head, the person involuntarily took a step back, as if someone had punched him in the face.
At the same time, he seemed to feel that in the depths of his heart, there was something faintly sacred and inviolable since he was a child, but after a faint and crisp echo, a small crack appeared for the first time.
The sun is shining brightly, shining down from the top of the big tree, passing through the dense leaves, turning into little broken suns, falling on the ground, shaking with the leaves, like a naughty child, beating gently.
Occasionally, some sunlight fell on the young man.
Zhang Xiaofan squatted on the ground, in front of him was the fire stick lying peacefully on the ground, in the shadow, it looked ugly and ugly.
What this Wanwan said was actually not much different from what Baguio said that day in Kongsang Mountain, but when he said it, Zhang Xiaofan felt quite different, deep in his heart, There was a faint figure, sneering lowly: He is right, he is right.
Ten thousand people sat aside peacefully, drinking tea that had already gone cold.
In the distance, the elderly tea stall owner took a look here, then turned his eyes away again, completely unaware that the hearts of the young people here are like raging seas of anger!
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xiaofan's face gradually calmed down from the original anxiety, struggle, and pain, he slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed the fire stick on the ground, stood up, and faced the crowd. Going forward, he said coldly, "Who are you?"
At this moment, Wan Wan Xiang returned to his casual style. The evil spirit between his brows disappeared, and he said with a faint smile, "Me
Zhang Xiaofan stared at him, slowly clenched the hand holding the fire stick, and said: "How can an ordinary person know so many things? Are you a demon from the Demon Cult?"
Ten thousand people didn't react at all, just looked at him, and said indifferently: "Is the distinction between good and evil really so important to you?"
Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath and said heavily: "Yes!"
Ten thousand people sneered suddenly, and said, "Since that's the case, why are you still using this demon cult's evil thing in your hand?"
Zhang Xiaofan shook his body, but his expression was serious, he said: "This fire stick may be something of evil spirits, but I use it to kill demons and demons, it is the right way, I have a clear conscience, just like what you said about my sect's ancient sword to kill immortals generally."
Wanwan was stunned for a moment, stood up slowly, looked Zhang Xiaofan up and down, seemed to know this person again, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "It's rare that you can think of this level by yourself, It's rare, just this kind of thought, surpasses you Qingyun, no, most people in the world!"
Zhang Xiaofan ignored him, just stared at him and said: "Who are you?"
Thousands of people went there but didn't answer him, instead they said: "You are going north this time, but do you want to go back to Qingyun Mountain?"
Zhang Xiaofan was startled for a moment, and said, "What do you mean?"
Ten thousand people smiled slightly and said: "You don't know yet! Now that the Demon Cult has re-emerged and its power is growing, it has recently gathered on Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea. Many people from your Qingyun Sect have gone to join other sects there. I'm afraid there will be a big battle, why don't you go and see it?"
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a while, and said: "Is there such a thing?" But he immediately raised his head, and said: "That's none of my business, I'll ask you again..." Before he finished speaking, he stopped, it was only a moment of distraction Suddenly, thousands of people disappeared like ghosts, even the owner of the tea stand in the distance disappeared, leaving only a lonely tea stand, and Zhang Xiaofan alone.
Zhang Xiaofan looked around in a daze, under the broad daylight, for some reason, he felt a chill.
He stood there for a long time, and finally saw him stomp his feet, get out of the big tree, and head east.
Not long after Zhang Xiaofan left, three or two people came out from behind the big tree, one of them was from thousands of people, one was the owner of the tea stall, and the other was the demon girl who Zhang Xiaofan would be surprised to see—Biyao.
Ten thousand people looked towards the east, nodded slightly, with a smile on the corner of their mouths, and said: "This young man is stubborn and determined, and he looks a bit like me back then."
The tea stall owner standing next to him was no longer that old-fashioned look at this moment, but his eyes were shining, his expression was mighty, and he said: "Sect Master, since he has the treasure of our Demon Sect in his hands, why don't you keep this person?" ?”
Ten thousand people are always calm about being called the "suzerain", and just said indifferently: "For some reason, the Blood-devouring Orb and the Soul-destroying Bead were fused by this young man with blood essence and became a blood-refined thing. Now this magic weapon is not only this young man , no one can use it anymore, and it is useless for us to snatch it."
Baguio snorted next to him, and said, "I said that day when I saw this stick in the abyss of death, it was strange, so it has such a big background."
Ten thousand people turned their heads to look at Baguio, with a gentle expression on their face, and said, "Baguio, what do you think of this young man?"
Baguio blushed and said angrily, "Father, it was my daughter who asked you to see how he is doing today!"
Ten thousand people chuckled, and said: "This young man is not bad, but he has been poisoned by the Qingyun sect since he was a child. To ask him to join our holy religion, with his stubborn nature, I'm afraid it will be very difficult."
Baguio's complexion suddenly darkened, and she sighed softly.
Wan Wan stretched out his hand, gently stroked his daughter's hair, and said with a smile: "But he can untie your heart knots for many years and make our father and daughter reconcile. We must repay this affection."
Baguio's expression changed, and he said happily, "Father, do you have a solution?"
Ten thousand people raised their heads to look at the sky, and a wave of power slowly emanated, showing that he is a person who has held great power for many years, but for some reason, looking at his expression, he seemed to have a bit of sadness, and he said slowly: " It is not easy to change a person's temperament, but it is not impossible."
Baguio was overjoyed, and everyone turned their heads, saw it, and smiled slightly, the expression was the same as that of all fathers in the world when they saw their daughters happy.
Baguio smiled at his father, but noticed that the man next to him frowned, and whispered to Wan Wan: "Sovereign, that's just a nameless kid from Qingyun Sect, is it worth our effort?"
Ten thousand people shook their heads and said: "That young man has a powerful magic weapon that has never been seen in ancient times, and judging by his appearance, he can manipulate it freely. He must not be a thing in the pool in the future. If this kind of talent can be recruited, he will definitely dominate me. It's been a huge help, not to mention he's done us a father and daughter a huge favor."
Baguio nodded repeatedly, and said: "That's right, I told him that day, if he can join my holy religion, father will definitely value him, but he just doesn't listen."
Ten thousand people couldn't help laughing, and said: "How could he listen? He has such a temper, he grew up in Qingyun sect, and he hated our holy religion. But, hehe, blood-devouring beads and soul-destroying are the most dangerous things in this world. Although the young man has inexplicably refined it into a blood refining magic weapon, the evil spirit is restrained and not exposed to the outside, but how can these two fierce things have no effect when they are around? From my point of view, this young man practiced It was not too late, and he was with this fierce thing day and night. After a long time, he was invaded by the hostility in this magic weapon, and his temperament would inevitably change. It will be difficult not to join my holy religion." After saying that, he laughed loudly.
Bi Yao was stunned for a moment, couldn't tell whether it was joy or worry, she was speechless, so she could only stare blankly at the east, but saw that the sun was shining brightly, the sun was in the middle, on the ancient road, the man had long since disappeared. The figure of a boy.
※※※
Zhang Xiaofan left the tea stand, and went east alone.
It was noon at this time, and the sun was shining all over the earth. After passing the mountainous area of Kongsang Mountain, there was a fertile field, empty and few people. There is only one ancient road, which has been stepped on by countless ancient and modern people, and stretches straight forward on this wilderness.
Zhang Xiaofan did not fly in the sky, but walked silently on the ancient road alone. The conversation with Wan Wan just now had a great impact on him in his heart.
Although he was righteous when speaking in front of thousands of people, but at this moment, when he was alone, he still couldn't help asking himself: "Am I really right?"
The black fire stick was still nestled quietly at his waist, and if there was no place, there was a trace of coolness coming from the stick.
go, go, go...
Under the sky, on the ancient road, the young man who was full of thoughts suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.
It was blue that day, high above the sky, and it seemed so unattainable.
Zhang Xiaofan stared blankly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, his brows frowned, thinking, looking towards the sky, as if looking into someone's deep heart, he said softly: "What is the purpose of people living in this world?"
※※※
Along the way, Zhang Xiaofan lived and slept in the open, although he didn't have much money, but when he was hungry he would catch some wild birds and hares in the wild, and when he was sleepy he would find a tree under a tree for the night. It's also considered strong, but it doesn't feel hard.
In fact, if he used the fire stick to walk in the air, he would naturally go much faster, but for some reason, he didn't intend to do so. He always felt bored and troubled in his heart, so he would rather walk slowly, hoping Think through the doubts in your mind.
But the question in Zhang Xiaofan's mind at the moment, how can a young man like him understand it, even if he wants to break his head, he always feels that the teacher's past teachings are naturally incomparably sacred, and he is born to be like this, he can't be wrong ; But when I think about what that Wan Wan said, it seems to have some truth, and I can't make a choice, so I am really confused.
If it were someone else, such as his sixth senior brother Du Bishu, he would laugh and put it aside, anyway, I am under the Qingyun sect, so naturally I would listen to the Qingyun sect; I don't believe in the so-called heretics at all, and I don't even think about it.
But Zhang Xiaofan is the only one who is more stubborn than anyone else in his bones. When he encountered this problem that almost challenged his previous beliefs, he wanted to think hard and come up with a clear idea.
In this way, he immersed himself in thinking and walked for three full days, but he still couldn't think of a reason.
※※※
On this day, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly felt that there were more and more pedestrians on the road. He looked forward, and there was a small town in front of the ancient road. Although it looked small, it might be on the ancient road, but there were not many people. few.
Zhang Xiaofan felt joy in his heart, but he temporarily forgot his troubles, there were few people on the road in the past three days, seeing such a small town refreshed his spirits.
When I got closer, I saw a stone tablet standing beside the road at the entrance of the town, with the words "Xiaochi Town" engraved on it, which presumably was the name of the town.
Zhang Xiaofan strolled in, only to hear the voices of people getting louder, the ancient road goes straight through this small town, there are houses and eaves along the road, and there are some shops, but there are more, some are directly on both sides of the road The hawkers who set up stalls walked along the street, shouting endlessly, which is really a picture of the world.
Zhang Xiaofan walked among the crowd, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, when he was still living in Caomiao Village when he was young, he vaguely remembered the same appearance, the fireworks in the world, compared to the years of cultivation on Qingyun Mountain, seemed to have a different flavor. heart.
"Dang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
When Zhang Xiaofan was still immersed in the memories of the past, suddenly there was a loud gong beating from the street in front of him, which startled him, and then he saw the surrounding townspeople quicken their pace and run to the front I went, and occasionally I heard a few people walking and talking: "Let's go! The mayor is calling to speak."
"I think that's the thing?"
"That's right! I heard that the mayor discussed with Li Baochang and Fan Xiucai all night last night. I don't know if there is a way out of the discussion?"
"I hope there is a way! Otherwise, I really can't live this life!"
…
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan's curiosity was aroused, and he also walked forward with the flow of people. I saw crowds gathered around, and after a while, two or three hundred people surrounded a stone platform in the center of the town.
Zhang Xiaofan stood in the crowd, looked in the middle, saw that the stone platform was about half a person high, it looked smooth, there were three people standing on it, two old and one young, presumably it was the mayor and the There are three people, Li Baochang and Fan Xiucai.
Seeing that people were almost coming, the oldest of the three people on the stone platform stood up and waved to the townspeople below, who gradually became quieter.
When it was completely quiet, the old man looked around and said with a heavy tone: "Fellow folks, I must have called you here today, and everyone must know why. Since three months ago, the evildoer lived in the 'Black Stone Cave' ten miles outside the town. Since then, he has been harassing the town, and it has intensified since the last month. He comes every night and loots countless cattle, sheep and poultry. What's more, three days ago, the Wang family father and son gave him away for the last cow in the family. Resisting, but being... Alas, unfortunately, he died at the hands of that evildoer."
The surrounding townspeople sighed, and a few even cursed out loud. Zhang Xiaofan understood most of it, but he still didn't know what that monster was.
At this time, the mayor said again: "As the mayor, I am really ashamed that I can't keep the town safe. After discussing with Li Baochang and Fan Xiucai last night, I think that since this evildoer is extraordinary, he is not an ordinary person like me. If you can resist it, it is better to post a notice and invite some masters of cultivation to come back to collect the demons, as for the cost! I also need your full support."
As soon as he finished speaking, the townspeople in the audience said one after another: "The mayor is right, he should ask the master to come back and catch the demon."
"If this goes on like this, I'm afraid people will be eaten by that evildoer. Do you still care about that little money?"
"Yep… "
The three people on the stage saw that most of the townspeople agreed, and the mayor seemed relieved, saying: "In that case, I also asked Fan Xiucai to write a notice last night, and then I will post it." The handsome young man nodded, and the scholar responded, took out a blank piece of paper with some handwriting on it, walked down the stone platform, went to a brick wall standing next to it, and pasted it on.
The townspeople rushed over immediately, and Zhang Xiaofan also followed to have a look, only to see that the paper read:
〖Now there is an evil three-tailed fox living in a black stone cave ten miles outside the town. Xiaochi Town is willing to thank the people with five hundred taels of silver for eliminating harm. 〗
Zhang Xiaofan saw that the inscription was from the townspeople of Xiaochi Town, and he heard the surrounding residents express their approval. He hesitated for a moment, originally intending to do this kind of good deed, but when he thought about what the townsman and the mayor said just now, he was afraid that this evildoer was very powerful, and his mana was weak, so it was a trivial matter that he couldn't defeat the monster, and accidentally lost his life , Losing the face of the teacher, but I can't afford it.
He was hesitating on this side, when he suddenly heard an uproar from the townspeople around him, he quickly looked up, he was startled, and saw a giant man coming from the outside, wherever he went, he just tapped his hand lightly, causing the crowd to move Like water, it parted sideways.
When the giant man came close, Zhang Xiaofan could see it clearly, he saw that this man didn't look very old, about twenty at most, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, square face and wide ears, matching his amazing figure, A mighty air came oncoming.
Among the crowd, the tallest one only reached his shoulders, and he really stood out from the crowd.
He strode to the wall, read the notice carefully, and tore it down without saying a word.
There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd. The giant man turned around and glanced at the people around him. The townspeople immediately fell silent. I just heard the giant man say in a stern voice: "I am Stone, the sole descendant of the master of the 'Diamond Gate', Venerable Dali, and I came out to practice under the order of my master. I am here today, and I will do this meritorious deed for you."
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, searched his mind, and he had never heard of this Vajra Sect or any other cultivation sect.
People around him stared at him, at this time the mayor and others also rushed over, walked up to this giant man who called himself a stone, the mayor said cautiously: "This... strong man, that evildoer is very powerful, not, Cough cough, it doesn’t matter if you have great strength, or your life may be in danger, you should think about it?”
The giant man nodded, glanced at the mayor, and said in a low voice, "Don't you believe me?"
The mayor was stared at by his huge eyes, and felt a little hairy in his heart, so he bit the bullet and said: "No, no, I just want to remind you."
The giant man turned his head to look around, and after a while, his eyes fell on the brick wall where the notice was posted.
"Is this wall useful to you?"
The mayor was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "It's not useful on weekdays, just posting a notice."
The giant man named Shi Shi chuckled, and suddenly shouted: "Get out of the way."
The sound was like thunder, Zhang Xiaofan's ears were buzzing, not to mention other townspeople, all of them paled, and within a moment, a large open space was opened in the arena, only the giant man stood in the middle .
I saw him frowning and holding his hands, suddenly stomped his right foot heavily on the ground, formed a mudra with one hand, recited a short mantra in a low voice, and shouted loudly: "Get up!"
"Huh", a gust of wind suddenly came from around the giant man, whistling past everyone's ears, almost making people unable to stand, and everyone turned pale, "Deng Deng Deng" took a few steps back.
Seeing the golden light flashing, the giant man suddenly sacrificed a huge golden mace, which was horizontal in the air, shining golden light, with the word "Posha" engraved on it, which looked a bit solemn.
Everyone immediately cheered, Zhang Xiaofan stood in the crowd, but frowned, he had received the universal wisdom and passed on the true method of "Da Fan Prajna", although no one has taught it these years, he has practiced it secretly, and he has a great understanding of Buddhism. I also know a little about the methods of cultivation.
The mace sacrificed by the giant man named Shitou in front of him is golden and majestic, and looking at his spell-casting gestures, it is somewhat similar to Puzhi back then, and I am afraid that most of it has some origins with the cultivation of Buddhism.
This golden golden mace is extremely huge, and it seems to be bigger than its owner. At this time, it is controlled by the stone in the air, and the golden light shines. The mace whistled in the air, and fell on the head.
Everyone exclaimed!
"Boom", amidst the loud noise, the dust was flying, and the brick wall that was originally good was turned into dust under his magic power in a moment.
"Wow..." All the townspeople present were stunned, and then they all smiled. Since this giant man has such great magic power, it is naturally easy to get rid of the three-tailed demon fox. The mayor came out first, laughed non-stop, and said, "The strong man Shitou is very capable, so I'll leave it to you."
Stone nodded.
The mayor paused for a moment, hesitation flashed across his face, and he said, "However, there is one thing that I hope the strong man Shitou can understand."
This strong man named Shi Shi may have spoken in a tone of voice, and he still said at this moment: "Please tell me, old man."
The mayor said: "As for the remuneration, it is all the hard-earned money of the townspeople, so I hope that after the strong men get rid of the evil, then..."
Unexpectedly, Shitou heard this, waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, before I go out, the master told me that we are righteous people, when encountering monsters, we should stand up and step forward, as a way to hone our practice. As for money or not, there is no need to mention it, you just need to let me have a full meal, and I will have the strength to get rid of the demon when I am full."
The mayor was overjoyed when he heard this, and there are such cheap things, so naturally it couldn't be better. Immediately said again and again: "This is natural, this is natural, the strong man please come with me, and the strong man must be satisfied."
Zhang Xiaofan listened to that stone's words, for some reason, there was a surge in his chest, he was very ashamed at the moment, he just felt that in the past, his master and wife had taught his brothers and sisters in the same way, how come he was afraid of something when something happened, he really lost his master s face.
Thinking of this, his blood surged up, he only felt that he was a decent family, how could he ignore this matter, thinking about it, he wanted to take a step, open his mouth to reveal his identity, and go to get rid of the demon together with the stone.
Unexpectedly, he only raised his foot three points, and the moment he just left the ground, he suddenly heard a voice beside him, with a bit of anxiety and eagerness, saying: "Ah! My little brother, you are covered by dark clouds, and Yintang is in trouble." Hei, with a dead look on his face, something is wrong!"
Zhang Xiaofan was full of confidence at first, when the words reached his throat, he was about to speak out, to do something just, but when someone whispered these words in his ear, he was startled, and abruptly gave the words to him Choking back, he didn't pay attention to his feet, staggered a step, stepped on the wrong place, and actually stepped on a pile of dog shit.
This anger is not trivial, Zhang Xiaofan jumped up, but felt his feet were smelly, even through the soles of his shoes, he felt a chill in his heart, he felt his whole body trembling. At that moment, he turned his head bitterly, wanting to see who the speaker was
I saw an old man standing beside him, with white beard and hair, and a mediocre face, he looked a bit like a crane bone fairy, and he looked like a master of Taoism, which made people respect at first glance.
Beside the old man, there was an eight or nine-year-old girl with two soaring braids. She was lively and cute. She was eating a bunch of candied haws with relish.
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned by the old man's demeanor for a moment, but he couldn't swear, he was thinking about what to say, but he saw the old man looked at his feet, not only did not show apologetic look, on the contrary he looked urgent, said: "Look , look, isn’t this a great omen?”
Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback, said: "What?"
The old man glanced at him, and said earnestly, "Haven't you heard the saying, 'If you step on dog shit, you will have bad luck; if ten people die nine times, you will have bad luck'?"
Zhang Xiaofan was dumb, and said in a daze: "No! I just heard from my seniors before that people said that he was lucky because of his excellent luck..."
The old man was stunned for a moment, shook his head again and again, and said: "Confused, confused, it's just nonsense."
Zhang Xiaofan said: "What's wrong?"
The old man said: "Since you said that, do you usually step on shit on purpose?"
Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback, remembering that when he was on the Big Bamboo Peak that day, because he was the youngest, he often had to do some dirty work, and the big dog Rhubarb raised by Master Tian Buyi...
Immediately shook his head again and again.
The old man nodded and said, "Then have you ever seen others step on dog shit on purpose?"
Zhang Xiaofan shook his head, said: "How can this happen!"
"That's right!" The old man clapped his hands and said, "If there is such a thing as dog shit luck, how can there be no reason for everyone to avoid it; besides, dog shit is a very filthy thing, the smell is so bad that everyone hates it." , once you step on it, isn't it bad luck, but good luck instead?"
When Zhang Xiaofan heard it, he felt that these words were very reasonable, it seemed that he was indeed wrong before, and when he thought about what the old man said just now, it was really alarmist, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, and said: "The old man You just said that I... "
The old man frowned, looked Zhang Xiaofan up and down, he saw that Zhang Xiaofan was flustered, and then said: "Well, it seems that you really have a serious disaster, why don't you please step aside and let me watch for you How about the last picture?"
"Looking?" Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, then he noticed that the old man was still holding a bamboo pole with a piece of white cloth hanging on it, with four words written on it: Immortal guides the way.
It turned out to be a fortune-teller, but even so, Zhang Xiaofan didn't feel slighted in his heart. There is no other reason. The patriarch Qingyun who founded the Qingyun sect was also a master of the rivers and lakes. Of course, no one in the Qingyun sect knows this profession anymore, but the Qingyun sect has always been very friendly to the fortune-tellers. Otherwise, it would be deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor
Zhang Xiaofan hesitated for a moment, but found that at the moment when he was talking to the old man, those townspeople had surrounded the giant man named Shi Shi and walked far away, so he gathered his mind and thought that he should let the old man take a fancy to him first. Look, it’s all right, anyway, the mayor just said that he wants to ask the giant man to eat before removing the demon, it seems that there is still time.
Thinking of this, he turned his head and said to the old man, "Alright then! Please ask the old man to take a look at me!"
The old man chuckled, pointed to a big tree by the side of the road, and said, "Then let's talk there!" Then he turned and walked away.
Zhang Xiaofan was about to follow, when he suddenly heard a crisp voice beside him saying: "Big brother."
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, but saw that it was the little girl who was standing next to the old man eating candied haws just now, now she called him for some reason. Zhang Xiaofan looked at her ruddy face, she was extremely cute, he bent down with a smile, and said, "What's the matter! Little sister?"
The little girl chewed at the corner of her mouth, spat out a few nuclei, looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a half-smile on her face, and said: "You still have shit under your feet, it stinks!"
"Ah!" Zhang Xiaofan blushed immediately, jumped up, shaking his feet desperately, shaking the dirt off the shoes.
Seeing his distressed appearance, the little girl smiled, turned around, and walked up to the old man standing under the tree.