I lay down in the grass and looked through the gaps. The villagers huddled together were right in front of me.
A rough estimate is that the distance is at most a few hundred meters.
Tsk.
I lay in the grass and sighed silently: The next thing is not finished yet.
Beating Chen Changming is not the purpose, I want to pull out this cancer from the root!
After much thought, I decided to give it a go!
I wiped the dust off my face with my sleeves, trying not to look so embarrassed.
After recovering a little, I climbed back to the top of the mountain from the side first.
Chen Jiayan grabbed my arm and said, "Did you break it?"
"fine."
I carried all the magic weapons stolen by Yanzi on my body: "You guys wait for me here, don't go anywhere."
Chen Jiayan grabbed my arm and said in a more anxious tone: "You, you still want to go?"
"I have prayed eighty-eight times, and I am not missing this shiver!"
I just walked down the mountain in a big way, and I didn't stop until I reached the other side of the river.
My appearance gave Chen Changming a chance to breathe, and the stick he was swinging in mid-air stopped in mid-air.
The villagers seemed to have forgotten their anger, and their doubtful eyes instantly focused on me.
I glanced sideways and met Chen Changming's gaze.
The blood on his forehead and his fiery eyes flashed across his forehead, making this already sinister person even more ferocious.
After a while, I broke the silence first: "You must be curious as to why I am here."
"Lingbao Tianzun came down to earth just now. I am his disciple, and I am also the other mouth he left in the world."
"I hope……"
I deliberately stopped talking and looked at their reactions: "I hope you can be respectful."
However, they didn't react at all and just looked at me dully.
I smiled calmly: "He can flood this cult that pretends to be a ghost, and he can also flood your house."
"You have already violated the secret of heaven, so don't hold on to it any longer."
As soon as he finished speaking, the villagers slowly dropped their weapons, turned their heads and knelt down.
Chen Changming slowly stood up and yelled: "That's nonsense!"
"I've given them a good life, why do you call me a cult?"
"What bullshit just now, I'm afraid it's not your trick!"
His reaction didn't surprise me at all.
He is not a fool, how could he not guess?
However, since I dare to stand up, I naturally have a countermeasure. He is not stupid, and I am not stupid either!
I nodded slightly and said, "Misfortune comes from the mouth, so benefactors should be careful about retribution."
"You let them live a good life, isn't the price of their ancestral graves? Isn't this a good thing you have done by exhausting the energy of your descendants?"
"Taoist Master."
Before Chen Changming could speak, someone walked out from behind Chen Changming.
This man was wearing a Taoist robe and was twisting light yellow rosary beads in his hand. The strangest thing was that this man had a fox mask on his face.
He dodged, walked to Chen Changming, and said softly: "Pretending to be a righteous god is an eternal crime."
From these words, coupled with his clothes, I already knew his identity.
This man is probably the master of the human bone whisk!
I hid the horror in my heart and said with a smile, "May I ask which school you studied under, and what is the Taoist name?"
"There is no teacher, no door, and no Taoist title! His common name is Zhang Mang!"
As soon as these words came out, I was shocked.
The Taoist priests of the southern sect pay attention to the inheritance of masters, but the Taoist priests of the northern sect do not.
In the early days, when the masters of the Northern Sect were wandering around in the world, they would inevitably offend others. In order to survive in the marketplace, they basically had no fixed names, let alone Taoist names.
The person in front of me is either a fake Taoist priest, or he comes from the same school as my master.
But when I think about it carefully, there are not many Yin-Yang Taoist priests in the Northern Sect. I have never heard of such a number one figure!
I concealed the shock in my heart again and immediately took off the back.
"Are you Zhang Mang?"
I pretended to be relaxed and laughed: "Lingbao Tianzun asked me to bring you something."
"look."
As I said that, I took out the whisk: "Is it yours? This thing is very good!"
If I'm not wrong, he won't admit it.
However, I'm not afraid.
Sure enough, as soon as this was said, he immediately denied it: "You just took out something and said it's mine?"
I nodded vigorously and said with a long voice: "Then just smash it."
After saying that, I picked up the stone and hit it heavily on the whisk handle.
Since ancient times, objects that can be engraved with names have been the owners' favorites.
Who would be bored and carve their own name on rags?
In this case, I will hit you until your heart collapses!
