What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method.

In Fuling County, the power of the Cui family is overwhelming. Even the local county magistrate came from the Cui family. The Cui family's domineering power makes everything in this land, even a copper plate that falls on the ground, have nothing to do with the Cui family. There are inextricably linked relationships.

On the public notice wall at the city gate, a portrait caught the attention of a group of four people. They stood in front of the portrait and remained silent for a long time.

"Master, do you think the person in this portrait is a poor Taoist? He doesn't even look like it." Lin Fan spoke, breaking the silence.

Of course, he admitted that the first thing he saw was not the portrait, but the four big characters.

'atrocious'

Then he looked at the portrait. The portraits of wanted persons in ancient times were generally sketchy, with simple outlines highlighting some features of their appearance, such as beards, scars, one eye, crooked mouth, etc.

This portrait has no characteristics at all. Anyway, even when he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't recognize it. If it weren't for the Taoist name 'Xuan Dian' written next to it, he wouldn't dare to recognize it as himself.

Master Guiwu looked at the portrait, then looked at Lin Fan, and said slowly: "Well, it does have some charm of fellow Taoist."

"Master can still speak." Lin Fan nodded and smiled.

Master Guiwu said seriously: "Amitabha, fellow Taoist, it's not that the poor monk can speak, but the poor monk never tells lies."

Hu Daji and Cat Miaomiao listened attentively.

They learned from the Taoist priest that this master had profound Buddhist teachings and was very knowledgeable. In particular, Cat Miaomiao wished she could understand the meaning of her own words from the master's words.

From now on, I can also say something that the Taoist Priest will approve of.

If she could really do this, she would die without any regrets.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." An officer and soldier guarding the city gate came over and waved their hands away impatiently, "What are you all doing here? What's so interesting about the wanted portrait? If you see it too much, it will look like it. Once you look like it, you will It’s over, do you understand?”

This officer and soldier looked upright, and although he had a bad temper, there was an aura between his brows that was missing from people in this world.

That is integrity.

The officers and soldiers tore off the wanted portrait on the public notice wall, then smeared paste on the original position, took out a new wanted portrait from the bamboo tube at their waist, and pasted it on, muttering in their mouths as they pasted it.

"It's really fierce. All the county officials have been slaughtered. The people must be very comfortable. I don't know when Taoist Xuandian will come to Fuling, but he probably won't dare to come."

The officers and soldiers smoothed the wrinkles at the corners of the portrait, turned around, and looked startled.

His eyes fell on the two women.

Really beautiful.

But these are not the main point. What is important is that the Taoist priest wearing a red robe in front of him deeply attracted his attention.

Look at this face, it seems familiar.

wrong.

The officer and soldier suddenly stared at the portrait that had just been posted. This portrait was sent from Qingzhou. The brushwork was delicate and completely different from the scrawled wanted paintings he had seen before. It was obviously made by a master of painting.

His eyes wandered back and forth between the portrait and the real person.

Like, very similar.

Although there seem to be some discrepancies in some places, it does not affect the overall outline.

No way?

Officer Song Xiaotian felt chilled. Fortunately, his face was a little dark. If it wasn't dark, his face would have turned pale.

Thinking that he might not be so unlucky, he pretended to be calm and looked at the red robe, the ax stuck on his waist, and the paper umbrella on his back.

He coughed, turned around and stared at the wanted portrait, muttering to himself calmly, "It's really hot here."

And his eyes were moving wildly, staring at the few lines of text description on the right side of the wanted order.

‘Wearing a red Taoist robe, with an ax on his waist and an umbrella on his back, he was followed by two extremely beautiful women. ’

Depend on!

Damn it.

Right, absolutely right, no mistake, the Taoist priest behind him is Taoist Master Xuan Dian on the wanted list.

In a month like this, the weather was indeed a bit hot, but for some reason, Song Xiaotian only felt chilled all over, as if someone had thrown him into an ice cellar.

Lin Fan looked at the newly posted wanted portrait and said with a smile, "Master, what do you think of this one?"

Master Guiwu twirled his white beard and muttered: "With both form and spirit, the person who can draw this painting must be a master of painting, and he is 80% similar to Taoist friends."

Lin Fan smiled and said: "80%, I think it's more than that. Even if I say 100%, it's not an exaggeration."

Hu Daji said: "I think this is the Taoist Priest. Look at this painting. The Taoist Priest is staring ahead, like a quiet ancient tree, standing amidst the chaos of the world. Wisdom and compassion are revealed between his eyebrows, and his eyes are slightly lowered. It is as deep as ink and contains the truth and wisdom of the world. Daji cannot think of anyone else in this world who has such an otherworldly temperament except Taoist Master."

Mao Miaomiao looked at her sister in shock. She knew that her sister was very smart, but these words - sister, you secretly made up the lessons behind my back.

"Me, me too." Cat Miaomiao has not changed after all, she is still the stupid and honest kitten she once was.

Master Guiwu was startled, and he sighed in admiration, where did fellow Taoist find these two monsters, and how did they tame them so domineeringly?

Lin Fan chuckled and said, "Daji, your remarks really put this poor man to shame."

"No." Hu Daji shook her head and said, "Taoist priest, Daji is stupid. When I just saw this portrait, these words came out of my mouth for some reason."

Lin Fan held his head up slightly, feeling secretly happy in his heart.

If Master Jiwu was not trying to maintain the image of a distinguished monk, he would have given Hu Daji a gesture.

6!

"Fellow Taoist, you are now wanted by the court. Isn't it a bit too showy to appear in front of the world like this?" Master Guiwu asked.

"Master, please look." Lin Fan did not explain, but patted Song Xiaotian on the shoulder, "Master, do you think Pindao is the person in this portrait?"

Song Xiaotian trembled when he was tapped on the shoulder. He took a deep breath, turned around, and said with a smile: "Taoist priest, please don't call me an official. I am just a soldier serving the people and watching the city gate. As for the portrait and the Taoist priest, Are they similar in appearance? Well... I don't think they are alike at all. The Taoist priest has an immortal demeanor and is restrained and calm. At first glance, he looks like a worldly expert. How can he be the Taoist priest on the wanted list? "

In Song Xiaotian's opinion, this is a multiple-choice question about death.

If he dares to say that this is you, I am afraid that the Taoist priest in front of him will pull out the ax without hesitation and fall hard on his head. There is no need to consider this, it is absolutely like this.

Lin Fan was surprised and said: "That's right, but Pindao feels that the portrait depicts Pindao."

Song Xiaotian said anxiously: "Taoist Master, it's really not true. How can I lie to you? You can't admit it."

He was really anxious.

Even a little bit like crying.

How could this be? No one would have to rely on the wanted order. If you really want to kill me, there is no need for this. However, he felt that there was still a chance to save him, that is, he could not agree with what the Taoist priest said no matter what.

"You, as an officer and soldier guarding the city gate in Fuling, you have to work hard to develop a pair of piercing eyes. The person wanted in this portrait is Pindao. The Pindao's Taoist name is Xuandian and he comes from Chaotian Taoist Temple." Lin Fan patted his hand. Shoulder, seeing that Song Xiaotian was about to kneel down and cry, he said: "You are busy with your business, I have to go to the city with the master to reminisce about the past."

"Go well, Taoist Master." Song Xiaotian said hurriedly.

Just as Lin Fan was about to leave, he seemed to have thought of something and said softly: "Master, can I ask you a favor?"

"Taoist Master, please speak."

"After Pindao leaves, can you make the city gate closed for entry and exit? If you hear some noise, please ask the official to close the city gate and not let anyone out to ensure the safety of the people of Fuling County."

"Don't worry, Taoist Master, I, Song Xiaotian, will never blink an eyelid and won't let a fly fly out."

"That's good, thank you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Song Xiaotian watched as the Taoist Priest's figure faded away. It was not until the red Taoist robe disappeared among the bustling crowd that his hanging heart fell to the ground like a heavy stone.

Only then did he feel that his back was already wet and dripping with cold sweat.

"Brother Song, wasn't that Taoist Master Xuandian who was on the wanted list just now? The whistleblower has a hundred taels of silver." A colleague came forward with a confused look in his eyes, why he was let go like this.

Song Xiaotian glared at him, raised his hand and knocked a chestnut on the other person's head, "What are you thinking? You think I don't know that is Taoist Xuandian, but do you know what Taoist Xuandian has done?" Things, let me tell you, something big is going to happen in Fuling County."

"Then why don't you hurry up and get through..." Before he finished speaking, his colleague covered his head and said aggrievedly: "Brother Song, why are you hitting me on the head again?"

Song Xiaotian lowered his voice, but could not hide the seriousness in his tone, and said: "You are stupid, who are you going to inform? Have you forgotten who hit your father's broken leg? Let me tell you, Taoist Master Xuan Dian specializes in killing corrupt officials. You are a dirty official and a vicious person, do you think our county magistrate and the Cui family will end well?"

When his father's broken leg was mentioned, this colleague's eyes were full of resentment. Even though he had an official position in Fuling County, compared with the murderer, he was nothing.

The colleague understood what Brother Song meant and nodded, knowing what to do.

Fuling County has been with the Cui family for a long time.

They can maintain their original aspirations because they are people living at the real bottom, and they are neighbors. The folks in the countryside chip in money to buy jobs for them. They do not ask for anything in return, they just want to be able to take care of their neighbors and not be persecuted by the powerful.

…

At the Tieniu beef noodle stall in a corner of the bustling market, Lin Fan waved his hand proudly and shouted to the stall owner: "A big bowl of beef noodles for four portions, and the beef should be piled up like a hill."

"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome." Master Guiwu smiled, "It's been a long time since I, a poor monk, had the beef noodles invited by fellow Taoist."

This group of people is quite eye-catching.

The first is the appearance of the two women. No matter where they are placed, they are top-notch.

Not to mention the master's face. Ordinary people have no discernment and cannot see through the master's truth, so they will naturally be frightened and attract attention.

At this time, Master Guiwu sat down with a smile, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Fan. He seemed to have something to say, but he hesitated. In the end, he couldn't help but asked: "Fellow Taoist, I have a question for you, this poor monk." , I wonder if you continue to practice the Demon Subduing Boxing taught by the poor monk?"

"Yes, Master. Your Demon-Subduing Fist is unpredictable and contains all kinds of wonderful secrets. I have been practicing it till now." Lin Fan was very grateful. If the master hadn't taught him the fist technique, where would he have learned this method of eliminating evil? Shan is an extremely handy boxing technique.

A trace of doubt flashed in Master Guiwu's eyes, with obvious disbelief in his tone, "But why does the poor monk feel that the evil nature exuding from my fellow Taoist's body is getting stronger and stronger, and the flame pattern on my eyebrows is even more demonic, which is rare in the world. If Taoist disciples really practice Demon Subduing Fist, this shouldn’t be the case.”

Lin Fan was startled when he heard this, and then smiled and said: "Master, you are mistaken. The flame pattern between Pindao's eyebrows is not some kind of demonic nature. It is the result of Pindao's pure Yang Dao body condensed by chance. logo.”

"..." Master Guiwu's mouth twitched slightly, "Fellow Taoist, don't say it's a joke."

"Hey, Master, you are practicing Buddhism, and I am practicing Taoist methods. How can you still have me being familiar with Taoism?" Lin Fan retorted. He understood that the master was caring about him, but this kind of Concern is completely unnecessary.

Master Gui Wu was silent.

He knew that the fellow Taoist in front of him was chopping the Master to death with an axe. He had so many ideas and it was very difficult to communicate with him. He obviously did not inhale turbid energy, so why was his character like this?

Forget it, you still have your own ideas, and the poor monk has his own.

Even if he continued to communicate, he knew that he would not be able to explain to the other party.

As the four steaming bowls of beef noodles were served, the rich aroma filled the air. When Master Guiwu picked up the chopsticks to fill his stomach, Lin Fan was shocked to find that the little finger of the master's right hand was missing.

"Master, where is your little finger?"

He remembered that when he first met the master, the master's little finger existed, but why after not seeing each other for a while, one of them was missing.

Master Guiwu smiled calmly, "The poor monk encountered a demon some time ago. This demon was extremely advanced and occupied the magic spring, causing trouble. In order to completely get rid of the demon, the poor monk cut off one of his fingers to erase its demonic nature and suppress the demon. Spring, to prevent its demonic nature from returning to the world in the future."

Lin Fan looked at the two women and said with respect in his tone, "Look, this is the attained eminent monk from Hongfa Temple on Wugong Mountain in Ji'an Prefecture. He is the only truly eminent monk in the world."

"Amitabha." Master Guiwu put down his chopsticks, performed Buddhist salutes to the two female donors who looked at him with respect, then continued to pick up his chopsticks, holding beef, and ate it with gusto.

"But then again, Master, where is the location of the magic spring that you suppressed?"

Lin Fan wanted to know that if he faced the demon spring, he would never cut off his fingers to suppress it. Instead, he would use compassion to save the demon and absorb all the demonic nature of the demon spring into his body, transforming it into pure Haoran righteousness.

So he wanted to solve the master's worries.

Of course, the sound of the abacus being made could be heard even if he was staying at Chaotian Taoist Temple.

Master Guiwu seemed to have read through Lin Fan's thoughts and changed the subject with a smile, "Amitabha, fellow Taoist, the beef at this restaurant is much better than the one in Jinyang County."

Naturally, he would not tell the location of the magic spring.

Fellow Taoist's demonic nature is already very strong. If he is contaminated with the demonic nature in the demonic spring, wouldn't it mean that he will become a great demon in the world? When the time comes to become hostile, I'm afraid it won't be solved by just a broken finger.

Seeing that the master was unwilling to tell him, Lin Fan was helpless. This bald donkey was just picking.

Lin Fan didn't ask any questions. He ate the noodles and looked around. He found that this place was a little different from other places. It was hard to see those villains with knives. Thinking about the places he had been to, those villains were wielding knives in the streets. If you don't agree, you will start chopping.

"Fellow Taoist, how long do you plan to stay here?" Master Guiwu asked.

"It depends on the situation. Pindao has something to do here." Lin Fan said.

"What's the matter?"

In the master's understanding, Taoist Brother Xuandian only wants to kill demons, eliminate evil and promote good, so the only thing he can do is that Brother Xuandian is going to go on a killing spree?

Lin Fan did not hide anything, "Kill the county prince, destroy the Cui family, and destroy the Huangtian Sect."

"What?" Master Guiwu was stunned.

Lin Fan raised his voice and said again, "Kill the county prince, destroy the Cui family, and destroy the Huangtian Sect."

In an instant, the people on the street cast their gazes in this direction. Their eyes revealed horror, fear, and even a trace of expectation, but most of them were afraid.

The owner of the beef noodle stall in front of the stall was in a very happy mood, thinking that with the arrival of a big customer and the pile of beef, he would be able to make a lot of money again.

But when he heard these words, he was so frightened that his legs became weak. Without thinking, he packed up the stall, pushed the stall cart and ran away without even paying for the tables and chairs.

"Hey, noodles." Lin Fan shouted. Seeing that the stall owner had no intention of stopping, he quickly asked Hu Daji to catch up and pay the noodles.

But at this moment, there were no people in the originally bustling streets, not even a dog.

Master Guiwu was shocked when he heard this, "Fellow Taoist, stop killing people. This will have a great impact on your future practice."

Lin Fan waved his hand and raised his head to look at Gui Wu, "Master, you have to kill yourself to be a benevolent person. I have to do it. Look at what happened just now. I just said kill the county prince, destroy the Cui family, and destroy the Huangtian sect, and then scared them everywhere." They were not frightened by Pindao, but by the Cui family, the county magistrate. They have suffered from these evil people for a long time. "

"Looking at this county again, although there are no demons and evil spirits causing trouble, there is resentment in the sky. It is boiling public resentment."

Master Guiwu looked up at the clear sky. Although he had Buddha's eyes, any demons and monsters could not hide in front of him. However, compared with Lin Fan's eyes of merit, there was a huge difference. Some things, even if he had profound Buddhist teachings, still could not hide from him. Hard to see through.

"Master, do you know what evil deeds the Huangtian Sect here has done?" Lin Fan said.

"The poor monk doesn't know, so please let me know, fellow Taoist."

Then Lin Fan told everything about what he had experienced in Yuming Mountain. Master Gui Wu frowned and was obviously a little angry. He came to Fuling County, but he didn't even feel it.

…

Cui Mansion, inside the hall.

"Father, the child met that monk."

When Cui Hao returned home, he hurriedly found his father Cui Feiyu who was talking to a skinny old man in yellow clothes in the hall. As he ran in, the conversation stopped, and the two looked at the frizzy Cui Hao.

Cui Feiyu frowned, quite dissatisfied with the behavior of the three sons at the moment. He was about to scold him when he saw the skinny old man on the side asking.

"Who is the monk you are talking about?"

If anyone else had spoken to him like this, Mr. Cui San, he would have retorted angrily. But he really didn't dare to face the man in front of him. Instead, he took a deep breath and said respectfully: "The Protector of Yin Sha is the one you call the Dharma Protector." I saw the ugly monk who was wearing white robes and cassocks."

Cui Feiyu said: "Dharma protector, this monk Guiwu has been killing demons and slaying demons, causing a lot of bad things. Do you want to..."

The meaning is very clear, just get rid of it.

"There is no rush." ​​Protector Yin Sha said: "The Taoist practice of Gui Wu Bald Donkey is extraordinary. Even this Protector is no match for him. The purpose of his coming to Fuling County is unknown at this time. Mr. Cui might as well invite him to his house and entertain him well." , ask him the purpose of coming here.”

"Me?" Cui Feiyu was stunned and worried: "What if that bald donkey kills me?"

"No, this bald donkey Guiwu is ruthless to evil spirits, but he won't do anything to ordinary people. You can rest assured that nothing will happen to him." Protector Yin Sha said.

Many of the demons and evil spirits that their Huangtian Sect set up outside were wiped out by this bald donkey.

Huang Tianjiao had long wanted to kill Bald Donkey.

It's a pity that Bald Donkey's Dharma is so profound that he can't be his opponent. Once the Holy Mother came forward, she didn't dare to appear in front of Bald Donkey in person, but used a puppet to fight with him.

Needless to say, the result was that the bald donkey drew a line of golden blood, and the puppet instantly exploded. He even wanted to track down the Virgin behind it. If not for the decisiveness of the Virgin to abandon it, I'm afraid it wouldn't be much better.

"Okay." Cui Feiyu thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

…

Street, beef noodle stall.

Lin Fan and the master were still talking. As people passed by one after another, pedestrians appeared again. However, the people who had just arrived were quite curious. They were so good, but why did they disappear? Where did they go?

"Fellow Taoist, do you know that Huangtian Sect is the state religion?" Master Guiwu said in a serious tone.

"No wonder the world is so bad. Such a religion can become the state religion. For a poor Taoist, it is better to let the master be the state teacher." Lin Fan said contemptuously.

Master Guiwu shook his head, "Fellow Taoist, Huang Tianjiao has a deep relationship with the Wuwang family. The connections are intricate and complex, and they are not easy to provoke."

He knew that fellow Taoists were passionate about not only killing demons but also punishing evil and promoting good. However, the power of the Huangtian Sect was extraordinary, and the Cui family here was a branch of the Cui family, one of the Five Hopes.

Once it is destroyed, the situation will be extremely dangerous.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "Master, I feel that you are a little constrained, but it's okay. From now on, master will kill demons, I will eliminate evil and promote good, and occasionally I will kill demons and eliminate demons. If we cooperate with each other, we will definitely make this world clear." stand up."

Master Guiwu sighed and said, "Fellow Taoist, why don't you want to listen to what this poor monk said?"

Lin Fan did not speak, but looked at Master Guiwu silently. After a moment, he slowly said: "Master, when you were in Jinyang County, where was your courage when you held a tin stick and beat the evildoers in the county magistrate's house angrily? Why are you facing him now?" Regarding Wu Wang and Huang Tianjiao, if you are so hesitant, you might as well speak up if you have difficulties, I can understand. "

"Amitabha." Master Guiwu clasped his hands and chanted the Buddha's name.

And right now.

Several uninvited guests appear.

Cui Feiyu walked to the table and said, "I dare to ask the master if he is a monk who has taken refuge in Wu."

"That's the poor monk. I wonder who the donor is?"

"Your Excellency, Cui Feiyu of the Cui family, learned that my son was causing trouble and bullying the people, which made the master displeased. I came here to make amends to the master." Cui Feiyu's eyes were all focused on the master, and he only glanced at Lin Fan briefly.

In the final analysis, he still didn't cut enough, and his reputation was not as domineering as that of the master.

"It's okay. I just hope that Donor Cui can control your son more in the future. The Cui family is one of the five noble families and a famous family. They must not do things that oppress the people." Master Guiwu said.

"I must be strict in discipline. I wonder if Master can give me a favor and come to my humble residence." Cui Feiyu issued an invitation. He was still a little frightened by the face of Master Guiwu. Knowing that practitioners become like this, even if they absorb turbid air, they don't know how to use a mask. Cover it up.

"Poor monk..."

Before Master could refuse, Lin Fan on the side smiled and said: "Master, go. Master Cui invites you so kindly. If you don't go, it will be a loss of Master Cui's face."

"Master, who is this?" Cui Feiyu looked at Lin Fan and didn't recognize who it was. However, when he saw the two women, he was slightly shocked and felt a burning sensation from the ring on his finger.

Demon, I didn’t expect it to be a demon.

Anyone who can subdue demons must also be a Taoist.

Look at other people, they are all practitioners, they all know to wear masks, and the mask model is really handsome.

"This is a friend of the poor monk." Master Guiwu said.

Cui Feiyu quickly put on a smiling face and said: "It turns out to be fellow master, disrespectful."

Lin Fan opened the Eye of Merit, looked at the little cutie in front of him and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'd like to ask Mr. Cui to lead the way, Pindao and Master will go there."

"Okay, okay, okay."

Cui Feiyu led the way with a smile.

When the people around them saw the Cui family, they had already dispersed far away, not daring to get close enough to provoke them.

Master Guiwu sighed in his heart, but he didn't show much on his face and just followed silently.

When the group arrived at Cui Mansion, Cui Feiyu immediately ordered the maid to make tea and entertained them warmly.

He had the Yinsha Dharma Protector's instructions in his heart, and wanted to inquire about the purpose of Master Guiwu's trip. However, when he saw the master reciting scriptures with his eyes closed, he knew that this matter could not be urgent, so he could only do it slowly.

Lin Fan was sipping tea leisurely and contentedly. The two women stood behind him like door gods. Mao Miaomiao took the initiative to invite her and asked the Taoist Master softly if he needed a shoulder squeeze. Lin Fan nodded slightly, enjoying her service.

Cui Feiyu took a look. He was really a guy who enjoyed himself. He wanted to take the initiative to find some topics to talk about. But when Gui Wu Baldlu came to the hall, he closed his eyes slightly and recited the scriptures. Finally, he laid his eyes on Lin Fan and said with a smile. :

"Taoist Master, is the tea okay?"

Lin Fan smiled and said: "Yes, I have never drunk such fragrant tea since I came down from the mountain. Thank you Master Cui for your hospitality. By the way, I heard that the county magistrate here is a member of the Cui family. I wonder if the county magistrate is here?"

Cui Feiyu said: "To be fair to the Taoist priest, the county magistrate here is Quanzi. If anyone comes, inform the young master and tell him that he has a distinguished guest and ask him to come quickly."

The maid retreated.

Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, it would be nice if the county magistrate was here.

"hiss!"

"What's wrong with the Taoist priest?"

"I'm a little cold." Lin Fan waved his hand and looked at Hu Daji, "Daji, go and close the door of Cui Mansion. It's a bit cold for me because of the wind."

"Yes, Taoist Priest." Hu Daji understood that the Taoist Priest was about to take action. When she was about to leave, she saw her sister pinching the Taoist Priest's shoulders and reminded her: "Miaomiao, please undress the Taoist Priest."

Mao Miaomiao didn't understand, but when she saw the Taoist standing up, she understood instantly. She hurriedly walked to the Taoist and gently placed the ax and paper umbrella at her waist on the coffee table.

Then, his hands moved lightly on the Taoist priest's clothes, undressing the Taoist priest.

Lin Fan nodded slightly, quite satisfied. His calm eyes fell on Master Guiwu who was chanting sutras. The living room was very quiet, with only the rustle of undressing and the hollow sound of the master reciting sutras.

Cui Feiyu didn't understand the situation in front of him. Why did he change his clothes so neatly? But he just wanted to understand that if a practitioner exhales turbid air, he will always have brain problems. As long as he doesn't kill people indiscriminately, he can face it calmly even if he rapes a demon in public.

Lin Fan coughed after changing his clothes, looked down at the red robe, and said, "Miaomiao, you said that Pindao's robe is red inside and out, isn't it a bit unnecessary?"

Mao Miaomiao didn't dare to answer. Instead, her brain was working rapidly, thinking of the standard answer. Soon, an idea flashed, "Taoist priest, the process is indispensable."

Lin Fan listened and nodded, feeling that it made sense, "Miaomiao, you are right."

At this time, footsteps were heard, and a man with a beard appeared, walked to Cui Feiyu to say hello, and then looked at Master Guiwu and Lin Fan who were standing there looking at him with a smile.

Cui Feiyu stood up and said with a smile: "This is Cui Xiang, the dog, and Xiang'er is Master Guiwu, an eminent Buddhist monk, and this is..."

When he was introduced to Lin Fan, Cui Feiyu discovered that he still didn't know the Taoist priest's name.

Cui Xiang had no impression of Master Guiwu, but for some reason, when he saw Lin Fan, he always felt like he had seen it somewhere.

Lin Fan said: "The poor Taoist Xuandian comes from Chaotian Taoist Temple."

Cui Feiyu said: "Xiang'er, hurry up and salute to Taoist Master Xuandian."

After just waiting for a moment, he still didn't hear Xiang'er's voice, which made Cui Feiyu quite unhappy. When he turned to look at Xiang'er, he found that Xiang'er's pupils were enlarged, the color on his face was gone, and his body involuntarily stepped back half way. Stepping forward, the whole person looked extremely frightened.

Cui Xiang pointed at Lin Fan with trembling fingers, with unconcealable panic in his voice: "You... you are the demon Xuan Dian who massacred many county officials and is wanted by the Supervision Department!"

Faced with Cui Xiang's identification.

Lin Fan always maintained a calm smile.

"Demon? This title doesn't make people happy, but it's okay. I have long been accustomed to it since I punished evil and promoted good."

He stretched out his hand to the side, and Miaomiao hurriedly picked up the ax on the coffee table and put it in the Taoist priest's palm, whispering encouragement, "Taoist priest, come on."

Lin Fan nodded, feeling the hot righteous energy coming from the ax handle, his mind suddenly became active, and the blood in his body began to boil.

"The branch of the Cui family, one of the Five Hopes, controls Fuling County. The people are complaining and living in dire straits. I have been feeling uncomfortable since I entered the city. I thought I had a cold. It turns out..." Lin Fan's eyes became sharper and his voice became like With a sharp edge like a knife, "It turns out that the grievances of the people are wrapped around me, telling me their grievances."

Cui Feiyu hurriedly came to Master Guiwu, grabbed his arm, and said in panic: "Master, master..."

The master of refuge is unmoved.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, Cui Feiyu raised his head, and an ax with a flickering light came towards him. He could not avoid it and hit him in the head. He fell to the ground with a bang, his staring eyes full of unwillingness and disbelief.

It seems to be saying, everything is fine, why did it become like this.

Lin Fan walked up to the corpse, stepped on it, bent down to hold the ax handle, and pulled out the ax head with blood on it.

"Why are you calling Master? Didn't you see that Master is giving you salvation?"

Turning to look at the pale Cui Xiang, he saw Cui Xiang staggering back, the coffee table fell to the ground, the fragrant tea splashed, and he fled towards the backyard in a panic, shouting for help while running, and the Cui Mansion was startled.

Lin Fan did not rush to catch up, but looked at Master Guiwu who was still sitting there like an old pine tree.

"Bald Donkey, I don't know why you don't take action against Wu Wang and Huang Tianjiao. You may be afraid, or you may have worries, but what I want to say is that fear and worries are useless. Only by cutting them all off will all problems be resolved. Easy to solve.”

After saying this, Lin Fan roughly kicked over the tea chair blocking the way, and strode toward the backyard with an ax in his hand. For a moment, there was a sound of yelling coming from the backyard.

"Presumptuous, this is the Cui family, you are simply..."

Then came the screams.

"Spare my life."

Poof!

This was followed by the sound of chopping meat.

Some people ran towards the door in panic while not being discovered, but when they got there, they looked timidly at a woman guarding the door. The woman was as beautiful as a demon, with blood dripping from her sharp fingers, and there were people lying around. There were several bloody corpses.

Hu Daji's eyes were strange and she licked the blood on her sharp nails, "Go back, the Taoist Master is looking for you."

Such a strange scene frightened those who wanted to escape. They retreated step by step and did not dare to charge. They could only think of finding other exits.

In a backyard wing.

"Miss, please let us go." There was a man and a woman tied to a pillar in the house. Judging by their appearance and clothing, they were obviously slaves of the Cui family, but at this moment they were being brutally tortured.

The woman called Miss had a thin face and extremely high cheekbones. She held a red-hot iron rod in her hand and walked towards the stripped maid with a ferocious smile, "You two guys are pregnant in the Cui Mansion." Dark knot, you still have a life-and-death love affair. You want to redeem yourself and leave Cui Mansion. Stop dreaming. Once you are in Cui Mansion, you will be a slave of Cui Mansion for the rest of your life. Just let me see the bastard in the belly of this cheap maid. Will it hurt?"

She wanted to pierce the maid's belly with a red-hot iron rod, then pierce it from the outside to the inside, and pierce it fiercely into the fetus' body.

"Miss, let her go, I can do whatever you want." The servant cried and begged.

This kind of thing is normal in Cui Mansion.

No one cares about the feelings and lives of the slaves.

When they are unhappy, they are the outlet for the Cui family.

Bang!

The door of the wing room was violently kicked open.

Lin Fan, who punished evil and promoted good, heard the woman's vicious words outside and couldn't bear it and kicked her in.

"Who are you and who let you in?"

The young lady was furious and came over with a red-hot iron rod. She raised her leg and swept across Lin Fan's head. Faced with such a fragile leg, Lin Fan did not even dodge it. Instead, he kicked the opponent's ankle firmly in the neck. Neck.

The young lady wanted to retract her legs, but found that she could not retract them.

Lin Fan tilted his head and clamped it directly. Then, facing the horrified gaze of the opponent, he swung the ax towards the leg. With a pop, the calf was cut off to the bone.

The young lady screamed, unable to support herself with one leg, and fell to the ground, wailing and screaming, with blood lying all over the ground.

Lin Fan bent down to pick up the red-hot iron rod, walked up to the woman, and under the woman's frightened gaze, he struck hard and inserted it directly into the woman's eyes, pierced her head, and rooted deeply into the ground.

The infatuated man and woman looked on in horror.

Lin Fan split the rope that bound the pregnant girl, walked up to the man, split the rope and said: "Skinny as firewood, not even a bit of flesh, how can you protect the woman you love? Go back and give me a good workout, don't just do it willingly all day long." Be a little bitch, you are a man and you have to stand up.”

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the house.

The two of them were left hugging each other and crying.

"Young horse, Cui Mansion is too big."

Lin Fan, who was holding the axe, took a deep breath, and after he chopped down the Cui family soldiers who were charging to the ground, he started to complain.

Although he has opened the Eye of Merit, there seem to be few good people in the Cui Mansion. They are all entangled in resentment, one here and one there.

at this time.

Cui Hao was in the courtyard. There were many skulls piled in front of him. These skulls were his collection. He held a ruler in his hand and measured the values ​​of the skulls.

These skulls may seem like nothing out of the ordinary.

But the key point is that the width of these skulls is exactly the same. I don’t know how much effort he put into collecting these. What he wants to do is to compete with the young masters to see who collects them when he goes to the master’s house to worship his ancestors next year. The skull is the most exquisite.

Suddenly, a scream broke through the tranquility of the courtyard and disturbed Cui Hao's elegance.

He got up angrily and walked towards the entrance of the courtyard, cursing as he walked: "Whoever shouts here, you horse rider, I will have to skin you and remove your flesh to see how wide your skull is..."

Poof!

As soon as he turned around, an ax struck him. He had no time to dodge, and hit him directly in the forehead. The blade of the ax penetrated his bones, but he didn't die immediately.

Cui Hao screamed, but as Lin Fan walked around regardless, Cui Hao's feet followed him uncontrollably.

Lin Fan looked at Cui Hao, who was wailing in pain, "Have you seen Cui Xiang?"

"I……"

"Made, I get angry when I see you like this. I'll look for it myself."

Lin Fan didn't give Cui Hao any chance to speak. He pulled out the ax and kicked it away. Cui Hao flew backwards and hit the rockery hard on his back. His body was pierced by the sharp mountain wall and hung on it.

On the street, some people passed by the high wall of Cui's house and heard the screams inside. Apart from being afraid, they were used to it.

In the past, when I passed Cui's house, I could always hear screams.

Those were not the screams of the Cui family, but the screams of the Cui family's slaves being tortured.

no way.

There is really no way.

In their opinion, there is no good person in the Cui family.

It's a pity that their guess was completely wrong this time. It was not the Cui family servants who screamed, but the Cui family themselves.

I don’t know how long.

The screams gradually stopped, and the high-walled compound could not stop the strong smell of blood, which gradually spread to the streets. At this time, the Cui family was as peaceful as a ghost mansion, and there was no sound at all.

living room.

Lin Fan came back covered in blood, with a ferocious evil aura covering his whole body. He slashed the Cui Mansion and saw too many terrible things. The function of the Eye of Merit was not to let him see the truth, but to use the truth to see the truth. To scare him.

He was slightly startled. There were several corpses lying next to the master, all with fatal wounds on the throat and black and blue fingerprints.

Could it be that the master knows the dragon claw hand?

He looked at Mao Miaomiao, who nodded. The meaning was very clear. The master's claws were very sharp.

undress.

Change into the Taoist robe.

Lin Fan walked up to Gui Wu and said, "Master."

Master Guiwu stopped chanting sutras and opened his eyes, "Master doesn't dare to take this seriously. It's better to call the poor monk Bald Donkey, Bald Donkey."

"Master, you heard wrong, poor Taoist..."

"Smelly nose."

"Ah? What did you say?"

"Fellow Taoist."

"No, just four words, these three words."

"Fellow Taoist, you heard wrong, poor monk..."

"Bald donkey."

"Smelly nose."

"Stinky bald donkey."

"Smelly……"

The two were arguing in the living room, but gradually, they looked at each other, and then laughed loudly.