I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Chen Luo looked at Hongying and saw that the little girl's eyes were bright and full of confusion about the 'god'. She remembered what happened when she was three years old, how she and her mother escaped, and how her father and grandparents fell on the road.

Because I remember it, I don’t understand it.

"How do you know the gods are not in charge? Maybe the gods have always been in charge."

Chen Luo suddenly remembered an experience he had during the inner demon calamity a long time ago. He couldn't let go of his life full of desires, so how could the gods save him?

"Can't gods do anything to deal with those bad guys?"

"The devil is in your heart, you can only save yourself."

Hongying nodded in understanding.

"When I become a god, I will definitely kill all the bad guys!"

Wang Xiaohu shouted dissatisfied. He felt that if he were a god, he would definitely kill all the bad guys in the world. In this way, there would be no bad people in the world, there would be no more disputes, and he and his mother would not be homeless.

Chen Luo smiled and nodded, affirming Wang Xiaohu.

There is no right or wrong in this world.

If Wang Xiaohu really reaches the top one day and becomes the strongest in the world. Then he can indeed determine good and evil according to his own values.

The setting sun sets in the west.

The dim sunlight shines on the door of the bookstore.

Chen Luo took the two children to the door and prepared to close the door as usual. But I didn't expect a guest to come suddenly. A young man wearing a sky blue gown. He was very imposing. He was followed by two followers. At first glance, he was no ordinary person.

"Are you the hermit who rejected Liu Gang?"

The young man looked Chen Luo up and down, his eyes full of suspicion. Next to him was a man with a deer head and rat eyes. Chen Luo knew this man. He was a local snake in Anning County. He knew many things in the city. The news that Liu Gang invited him was probably sold by this person.

"It's closed. If you want to buy books, come back tomorrow."

Chen Luo reached out and grabbed the young man's shoulder, and lifted him out of the door like a chicken.

This scene shocked all the people at the door. When they came to their senses, their young master had been thrown to the door by Chen Luo like garbage.

"Ouch!"

One Gulu knocked this young man to his senses.

This legendary hermit seems to be really capable. He can lift a person as big as himself with one hand. If he could be recruited back, wouldn't he be a great general?

"presumptuous!!"

The two followers immediately drew their sabers.

"Go back, who asked you to draw your sword?" The young man climbed up from the ground, scolded the two followers, then changed his face to a smile, and took two steps forward to talk to Chen Luo.

Bang!

The door panel was closed, and the young man's nose turned red after the force of the collision, and tears immediately flowed from his eyes.

"Sir, the man just now was Mr. Xiang, and his father was a senior official in front of the Nanjun Prefect." Hongying reminded cautiously.

Although the little girl is young, she is very sensible.

Usually, the matchmaker would teach her some things when she had nothing to do. As time went by, she gradually understood. Knowing that there are many big shots in this city, these people cannot be messed with. Once offended, she and her mother will live a hard life again.

The young man who was rejected by Chen Luo just now is the big shot mentioned by the matchmaker.

"It's okay, don't worry too much."

After Chen Luo bolted the door, he led the two children back to his home through the back door. Mr. Xiang was patient. After being rejected, he did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he played like a polite corporal at the door and ordered his men to bring gifts.

Chen Luo just glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness and ignored it.

He ignored Liu Gang at the beginning, how could he take this second generation ancestor seriously.

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, as soon as Chen Luogang opened the door, he saw Mr. Xiang standing at the door. He was holding a gift box in his hand and a smile on his face.

"Master, I came here today mainly to invite you."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Luo grabbed him by the neck and threw him out again like trash. The gift box he brought also fell to the floor. After doing this, Chen Luo opened the door completely and let the sunlight shine in from the outside.

Mr. Xiang's face turned red and white as he fell to the ground. He wanted to get angry, but he was unwilling to do so in his heart.

"Sir, the best way to deal with such people in the mountains is to resort to tactics."

The attendant said from the side.

"Can you beat me?"

Mr. Xiang looked at the attendant who was speaking, pointed at Chen Luo and said.

"We can call more people"

The follower's voice lowered. Although he thought he had learned some martial arts, he was still very clear about his own caliber. How could a guy like him be able to deal with someone who even had to be hired by Corporal Li Xian, the former commander-in-chief Liu Gang?

"Get lost."

Mr. Xiang dusted off his butt and stood up straight again.

This time he didn't carry a gift box and walked directly into the bookstore.

Chen Luo had already returned to the desk and started writing. He didn't even ask Mr. Xiang who came in.

Mr. Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't take action, he would have a chance.

"Boss, how can I sell this book?"

He thought for a moment, then walked to the nearby bookshelf and pulled out a book. The title of the book was very strange. He had never seen it before. It was called "Alchemy Master Du Jian". Mr. Xiang's idea is also very simple. First, he will buy books to get acquainted with Chen Luo, and then he will find a way to poach people.

"One hundred taels."

"Okay, how much is one hundred?!"

Mr. Xiang's movement of taking out money stopped in mid-air. He subconsciously glanced at the thin book in his hand, and then looked at Chen Luo who was writing over there, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

A black shop, definitely a black shop!

He subconsciously wanted to throw the book in his hand, but when he reached it, he stopped.

Isn't this just a gift to him?

“Bought!!”

Mr. Xiang waved his hand, and the entourage following him was stunned. The information dealer who was responsible for leading the way widened his eyes, and even slapped himself in the face, thinking that he had heard wrong.

One hundred taels of silver could buy ten years of rations for an ordinary family of three within Prince Nanjun's sphere of influence. Even if you eat a lot of fish and meat every day, you can still survive for three years. So much money was used to buy a shabby book whose name I had never heard of.

The stupid son of a landlord is not so prodigal.

"Put the money aside."

Chen Luo didn't even raise his eyelids.

The selling price of the book was what he casually shouted, just to drive this kid away. I didn't expect Xiang Tao to be so willing to pay even one hundred taels of silver. Compared to Liu Gang, who was only given an iron sign at the beginning, he was much more courageous.

Mr. Xiang took out the money with a pained expression and reluctantly put the banknotes on the table.

Seeing that Chen Luo still ignored him, he left the bookstore with the purchased books.

He has made up his mind that he will come here every day. As long as he can act mature, he can draw Chen Luo into the Xiang family's camp. It's nothing more than apprenticeships and offerings. He has many means to deal with such a reclusive master.

Return home.

Xiang Tao took a nap at home. After getting up, he went out to drink as usual. The book he bought for one hundred taels of silver was thrown on the table. Xiang Kun didn't know about his son. The front line had been tight recently, so he came back to collect military rations on the order of King Nanjun.

The process was not very smooth. After successive battles, the people had no extra food in their hands. The big names in the city are not cooperating either, and he has been troubled by this matter recently.

"Where's the bastard?"

Xiang Kun glanced around and didn't see his son Xiang Tao, so he immediately asked the housekeeper.

"The young master went to Xinghua Tower"

"Damn thing!"

Xiang Kun slapped the table angrily, and only then did he realize that there was a book placed on the table.

"What's this"

When the housekeeper saw Xiang Kun pick up the book, he thought about it for a long time, but he still suppressed the matter of "one hundred taels of silver". He was afraid that the master could not help but go to the backyard to get the knife.

"Alchemist Du Jian? What a mess of a book!"

Xiang Kun opened the book, and the words on the book seemed to come alive, instantly pouring into his brain.

Xiang Kun, who was sitting in his seat, felt that the scene in front of him was blurry.

The consciousness is as if it has left the body, constantly flying away.

Go to the book.

At the beginning, the dense fog channel was still very narrow, and the flying speed was very slow. But as it flew, the channel became wider and wider, and the speed became faster and faster. The scene around him gradually became clearer, and when he opened his eyes again, Xiang Kun found that he was in a completely unfamiliar place.

An alchemy room with blue bricks and white walls, surrounded by densely packed alchemy cabinets on the walls.

Several strangers wearing green robes were talking to him.

"Junior Brother Du is really ingenious, he can even think of this method."

I?

Du Jian?

Xiang Kun only felt a sense of horror, and fear surged into his heart. The "world" that had just taken shape instantly became fragmented under the wash of this tide of fear.

"call!!"

Xiang Kun stood up and woke up from the book. Looking at his forehead, it was already covered in cold sweat.

"master?"

The housekeeper didn't understand what happened. He only saw his master opening the book, and then he stood there stupidly like a demon. After a moment, he stood up in fear, with cold sweat pouring out of his forehead.

"Where did this book come from?"

After calming down his emotions, Xiang Kun's eyes fell on the housekeeper next to him.

The Xiang family has very few books. Even though they dress up as Confucian scholars, in fact they are both martial artists. Without force, there is no way to replace Liu Gang. Because of this, having an extra book in your home seems unusual.

"The young master bought it."

The housekeeper hesitated a little and sold his young master.

"My son has grown up."

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Xiang Kun's eyes. The fact that such special books can be purchased is enough to prove Xiang Tao's vision. This alone makes him proud. Seeing that his master was in a good mood, the housekeeper said the second half of the sentence.

"It cost one hundred taels of silver."

The expression on Xiang Kun's face suddenly froze in place, and the blood that had just calmed down rushed straight to his forehead.

Treason! !