I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Chen Luo was walking on the street.

The streets full of market atmosphere were very noisy. Chen Luo, who was dressed in a green shirt, looked like a master in the city. Pedestrians doing rough work would subconsciously avoid him when they encountered him. When some people noticed his gaze, they also Will smile subconsciously.

In the Kingdom of Heavenly Eyes, the status of scholars is very high.

Chen Luo's current identity is that of a failed scholar. With his methods, it is easy to leave his name in the Tianmu Kingdom's roster.

"Mr. Chen, this is the meat my father asked me to give to you."

A boy with a small tuft of hair on his head was carrying a piece of pork belly and bowed respectfully to Chen Luo. Judging from his constantly swaying buttocks, this action should have been taught to him by his parents.

Only by being literate can one become a superior person.

Nearly 90% of the people in the Tianmu Kingdom are illiterate. Opportunities to become literate are not accessible to ordinary people because books are a monopoly. For children from ordinary families, the opportunity to become literate is very rare. Only by knowing how to read can they have the opportunity to become a good person.

This is the baby of Butcher Li’s family.

Looking at this little boy with a tiger's head and a tiger's head, Chen Luo subconsciously remembered the tiger boy who clamored to learn how to cultivate immortality from him when he was in his hometown in Yue.

After so many years, Huwa is probably getting old. When he left the Yue Kingdom Tomb, he left some qi and blood elixirs for Ma Laizi and the others. Given the special environment in the tomb, there should be no problem for these people to live to the end of their lives.

"Thank you dad for me."

Chen Luo smiled and accepted the meat. As a poor scholar, he naturally would not refuse such a gift.

"Then can I call you sir?"

Seeing Chen Luo accept the meat, Xiaowa's eyes lit up and he immediately asked.

"Can!"

Chen Luo couldn't help but smile and reached out to touch the little boy's head. The little boy's name is Li Fugui, and he is the third son of Butcher Li. He also has two sisters. He was the only male among the younger generation in his family, and his parents left all opportunities to him.

"Meet sir."

Li Fugui is very smart, and a large part of it may have been taught by his parents, but for a seven or eight-year-old child to be able to use what his parents taught him so well, he has surpassed most of his peers.

"Get a pen and paper ready and come to me tomorrow. Do you know where I live?"

Chen Luo did not go to see Butcher Li. The other party asked his son to come because he was afraid that he would be clumsy. He felt that it would be disrespectful for a man like him who did rough work to come to the door rashly. This is also the thinking of most people at the bottom. They have low self-esteem about themselves, but have confidence in their next generation that is beyond comprehension. I feel that my child is the smartest and best child in the world.

"I know, sir, he lives in the alley around the corner."

Li Fugui's face was full of joy. He didn't expect that his husband was so easy to talk to.

After saying goodbye to his husband, Li Fugui ran home happily. He wanted to tell his parents the news, and they would definitely be very happy. When his parents are happy, he can eat braised pork at night! It may be difficult for other people's children to eat meat, but Li Fugui's father is a pig butcher. He always leaves some for him after his busy work. However, salt, oil, soy and vinegar are too expensive, and what he eats at home is just plain water. Cook the meat.

Chen Luo opened the door.

The yard is kept very clean.

It has been half a year since he came to Yunxiao County. In the past six months, he has slowly integrated into the life here. The surrounding neighbors all knew him and knew that a failed scholar had come to the alley around the corner. They heard that his ancestors were still high officials.

With this background, no gangsters in Yunxiao County dared to trouble him. In order to cover up his livelihood, Chen Luo also rented a calligraphy and painting stall in front of the Chenghuang Temple and made a living by selling calligraphy and painting.

Just like the 'method of joining the world' taught to him by Furukawa, he has now truly become a poor scholar, living a very meticulous life every day. The house he lives in now is all left by his 'ancestors', and the roof is broken. There is no money for repairs.

Sitting cross-legged in the room, Chen Luo closed his eyes again.

Under the operation of the Heart Demon Art, the surrounding flames gathered like smoke and dust, slowly increasing the intensity of the virtual elixir in his body. In half a year, the golden shadow on the virtual core increased to 75%. He has no scruples about practicing in this place. The ‘inner demons’ are harvested every night.

Unlike the immortal cultivators on the mountain, ordinary people will only suffer from one illness at most after their inner demon desires are harvested, and they will recover after a while. He will not become possessed like a cultivator, and his years of hard work will be ruined in one day. Chen Luo also didn't plan to be like the evil cultivators in Guoshan County and train everyone in the city.

Only the stupidest evil cultivators can do this one-shot deal.

A truly well-established evil cultivator is all about sustainable development.

After half a month of accumulation, Chen Luo has already felt the changes. The 'Heart Demon Art' has the inner demon ancestor's brain functioning, and the 'Heart Demon Art' does not have the inner demon ancestor's brain operating. Those are two kinds of techniques. Chen Luo didn't know if this was a habit of monks in the upper world. Many details of the practice of the ancestor of the inner demon were different from those of the immortal cultivators he had come into contact with before. The habit of breathing in and refining qi would follow a certain frequency, just like the tide. Generally there are ups and downs, not a single level of stability. This feeling is like ordinary people, eating the same meal, some people will gain weight as soon as they eat it, and some people will not gain weight after eating it. The biggest difference is the digestion rate and utilization rate.

Miscellaneous smoke and dust swirled around Chen Luo, and his whole body was wrapped in it, looking like a devil in the fog. This is the perspective of the Heart Demon Jue. In the eyes of ordinary people, there is nothing around him, just a person sitting on the bed and sleeping.

‘Inner demons arise as the mind dictates, and obsessions are neither right nor wrong. ’

In the external brain, the inner demon ancestor came up with an idea. From the perspective of the ancestor of the inner demon, Chen Luo's use of the inner demon was very rudimentary and did not meet his expectations.

Following this induction, Chen Luo changed the operating frequency of the technique again.

Eye-catching flames appeared in front of him.

This time he saw a group of 'inner demons' that was different from all the previous flames. This group of inner demon flames was golden.

‘Jieqi? There is no one who has overcome the tribulation here. Where did this tribulation energy come from? ’

An idea came into Chen Luo's mind, but he still moved closer to the golden flame. If such a strong inner demon power could be absorbed, it would be enough to accumulate in the last step before overcoming the tribulation.

Consciousness spreads, and a familiar twisted feeling comes to mind.

Tread

The sound of footsteps just came from my ears, and a man in black gentry clothes walked back and forth in front of him. The black shallow shoes under his feet are very clean, and there is a black belt wrapped around the middle. At first glance, he is a landlord.

"Brother Chen, would you like to say something?"

The man walked for a while, and after noticing that Chen Luo was sitting on the chair without any movement, he couldn't help but speak.

Chen Luo did not answer.

He was still observing the scene around him, and the 'ray of calamity' that entered this time was extremely complete. It is almost comparable to Elder Rongling's inner demon calamity. It was difficult for Chen Luo to understand what kind of 'desire' could lead to such a powerful 'inner demon' in a place where there was no tribulation transcender.

The biggest possibility is superposition. The frequency adjusted by the inner demon ancestor will allow him to make better use of the 'scattered inner demons'.

This place is not the obsession of one person, but the obsession of several or even dozens of people. Only in this way can the scene before me be explained.

That strange ray of calamity was most likely caused by the technique.

The tribulation energy induced by the exercises.

"Two little bastards did this together. You don't want me to handle it alone, do you?"

Seeing that Chen Luo didn't speak, the richly dressed squire said with an unhappy expression.

"Brother Wang, why should you be anxious? This is not the first time that these little bastards have done this kind of thing. It will just be a shame for you and me to go and make amends to the Master."

Chen Luo has figured out his current identity.

In this obsession, he is the father of a child. This child is very naughty. The night before yesterday, the boy from Wang's wife's family and several half-year-old children set off a firecracker while the wife was going to the toilet.

How can a wife who is over fifty years old be so frightened? His feet slipped and he fell directly into the latrine. If the servant hadn't discovered it in time, the master would have drowned in the latrine. Afterwards, naturally, an army was launched to investigate the crime. As the chief culprits, the two children Chen and Wang were caught by the steward and beaten half to death.

This wasn't the end yet, the master was very cruel this time, saying that he would report it to the academy to deprive the two little guys of their right to study. In this era, once one is deprived of the right to study, it is impossible to turn around again in this life.

"I'm definitely going to lose face. I'm afraid that Master won't give up. He has a reputation after all." Seeing Chen Luo speak, Wang Yuanwai's expression softened.

"It's just a matter of money. Brother Wang, I'll go back to raise money first."

Chen Luo stood up and raised his hands.

Chen Luo was very open-minded about the world where the 'inner demon' evolved, and he would not feel sorry for the money he had earned through 'a lifetime of hard work' like these people.

"Little brat!!"

As soon as he heard that it would cost a lot of money, Wang Yuan was so angry that his flesh ached, and his hands felt itchy again. He had to go back and beat the bastard to relieve his hatred.

After leaving Wang's house, Chen Luo walked on the street.

The surrounding scenery is very real, with gray wall tiles and cyan ground. Touching it with your fingers can give back a cold touch. If it weren't for the effect of the technique, it would be hard to imagine that this is a world derived from people's 'inner demons' .

"Master, do you really want to give Master Cen so much money?"

The old housekeeper who was following Chen Luo couldn't help but ask. In addition to money, there were also several pieces of fertile land given away this time. For the landlord family, the land deed was their lifeblood. This time, in order to resolve the crisis, the master has touched the roots of their old Chen family.

"Money buys safety."

Chen Luo got on the carriage and ordered calmly.

From the perspective of a bystander, he could see clearly that the trouble caused by the children this time was neither a big deal nor a small matter. The old master who was bombed was a poor man with a reputation as a scholar. To a country squire, a mere scholar is nothing. But the key issue is that this master has been teaching all his life. Among his students are several powerful figures, one of whom is still serving in the county. If the other party is determined to cause trouble, the two families may not be able to handle it. After all, 'rich people don't fight with officials'.

After understanding the cause and effect, Chen Luo made the wisest choice in the shortest time.

After arranging the apology, Chen Luo returned to Chen Mansion in a carriage.

His identity is the current head of the Chen family, and the one who encouraged the firecrackers last night was his only son Chen Yuanzhi.

"Master, you are finally back."

"Master, Yuan Zhi is still young."

As soon as he opened the door, he saw several women coming forward. These women were all Chen Luo's 'masses'. Looking at these familiar faces, Chen Luo couldn't help but sigh. (End of chapter)