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Chapter 722 I am not an evil god

Zhang Cheng had no choice but to agree to Monk Qing's request.

He often goes out to collect medicines and knows that there are dangers outside the villages and towns of Jindan Kingdom. It is difficult for him and Zhang Ye to survive in the wilderness. There is no otherworldly fairyland in this world. If there was, it would have been occupied by Feng Danzi long ago.

Monk Qing gave each of the two brothers a masking cloth.

"Our lineage worships the god "Meichibo" and is a follower of Lord Meichibo. Put on this cloth and follow me."

He took the two brothers all the way into the depths of a cave.

There is a stone statue standing in the cave. The statue looks like a monk with a blurred face. He sits cross-legged on the ground and seems to be beating a wooden fish.

There were many men and women standing around, all covering their faces with cloth.

Monk Qing clasped his hands together, nodded to the stone statue and said, "Follow me."

"I often say to the world that if the mind is not moved, there will be no suffering or pain."

"All phenomena are unreal, all phenomena are like dreams, all phenomena are imaginary... I get what I get, and I have no desires or demands."

Kirsch had no choice.

Monk Qing's face was serious: "It's just that after this, you need to win less people to come closer to you. You have to save as few people as possible, not just kill Zhang Cheng. After that, you have to be patient for the common people.

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Then all I saw in my eyes was a flash of weak light, and then my eyes felt severe pain, as if they were being punctured by needles, and my eyelids kept twitching.

They are [Theology], [Astrology] and [Basic Semiotics].

Even the insects know that it is the arrival of a spirit that can be disturbed.

"It's done."

"certainly."

The other party raised his palm and made a speaking gesture with a serious expression.

Seeing that Zhang Ye was worried, the mountain god went to register before leaving with his younger brother.

That is also the only place where I find spiritual sustenance.

The mountain god didn't know until he heard it.

Zhang Ye jumped on the wooden cow, took a lantern, and spread the planks that were ready to be broken. Then I lay down under the planks, crawling back like a seven-legged snake, and motioned to the younger brother to do the same.

He is sure to come, let him come now!

The mountain god said seriously: "What is the price? Is it just an exchange of your alchemy and alchemy skills? If he looks at the stone statue again, will he not expect something?"

Exceptionally, the two brothers met every seven days, and each was busy on a daily basis. Zhang Ye was the one who took the initiative to come to the alchemist's place.

I am telling the truth.

Wait until you are fucking bald!

The mountain god saw it and realized that the mound turned out to be a stone statue, with only half of its head exposed outside the swamp.

I came to the location of the stone statue of the evil god in the sky. The stone statue has not yet dried up, and the stone statue was dug out of the soil by the mountain god.

The other party smiled slightly.

The white-haired mountain god was panting, and put his weakest hand under the stone statue.

Zhang Ye was stunned: "Here, are you able to retreat and advance at the same time?"

The mountain god raised his head as hard as he could and looked at the other person again. Only then did his eyesight that turned white gradually return to normal.

But as a brother, you must be able to hold your nerve and be able to come up with an idea at any time.

Only then did the mountain god know that the stone statue had brought great pressure to Monk Qing, and the reason might be far beyond imagination.

I shouted silently in my heart.

As soon as my fingers wrapped in cloth touched the head of the stone statue, my eyes suddenly opened.

Behind the eyes, the figure is slumped, wearing a short coat and coarse trousers, with a thick beard on his upper chin, exposing his arms and neck with weak muscles, and exuding a weak and oppressive feeling.

"Brother, we were scared that time. We didn't have a master anymore, and we didn't have the support of the villain "Mu Yi Fang"."

PoWan Dan is the most important.

Everyone can rely on it.



But when he is not concentrating on refining elixirs, the mountain god cannot forget the cruelty and troubles of the world, and is immersed in this wonderful change and blend.

Zhang Ye rode a wooden ox.

"...He is the evil god, right?" The mountain god took a deep breath.

Something happened to Zhang Ye, but it broke the first chord in the mountain god's heart.

Monk Qing told us: "They first continued to hibernate in the alchemy workshop and metalworking workshop, collecting information about the alchemists and alchemists, and observing whether we were angry or frightened..."

To protect Monk Qing and the followers of Mu Yi Fang, Zhang Ye rode an iron horse and was surrounded by poisonous beasts. Although he finally escaped, he was covered in scars. I was so poisoned that I lost the ability to speak and was paralyzed in bed. I was in need of help.

of care.

Zhang Cheng and Zhang Ye both knelt down and performed the apprenticeship ceremony.

"How do you maintain such a low rate of elixir formation? That's too exaggerated."



The mountain god was suspicious of me, so he walked over Daxin.

So I calmly followed the other person and said, "What is your... nickname?"

Whether it is Zhang Cheng in the past or Ke Xigui now, "Mu Yifang" or Ke Xi, they are all reliable.

The mountain god stuffed eight PoWan Dan into his mouth.

It turns out that Monk Qing asked himself and his younger brother to serve as internal agents, not because he wanted to deal with Feng Danzi or Zhang Cheng, but to trick others into converting to the god "Mu Yifang".

"Brother, you got it."

The hibernating life never started at the beginning, and the past ten years passed very slowly.

Although Monk Qing is not a pure and kind person, Zhang Cheng is facing a dead end, and he and his brother will eventually escape.

The younger brother looked at it and his face changed slightly: "The statue... looks like the statue of Zhang Cheng and the "Mu Yifang" villain."

"Brother, if he comes closer, he will come to your place. If he comes, he will touch the stone statue." Zhang Ye said.

Since the risk of touching the statue is too low, it would be better to offer it to Monk Qing and gain some trust.

Even if you practice alchemy to the extreme, what will you get? Can you compare to the gods?

The mother was actually eaten by Ke Xi.

Although the mountain god said nothing, he still had plans.

"The elixir he made is silky smooth, balanced and has no rejection reaction... How is it done?"

The stone statues in the mud are almost human-like.

The mountain god was so angry that his teeth almost broke.

The mountain god was shocked, then filled with grief and anger.

Before the mountain god had time to digest the theology, he suddenly realized that a lowly woman was missing behind him.

"In a certain business, I changed my surname and I changed my name. Savage Huang Jia."



But Ke Xigui always said: "They are talented, they pretend to be bad, and they are narrow-minded. After they are seventy years old, you will take them away and remove the marks from their bodies."

The mountain god concentrated all his feelings and hopes on alchemy.

The mountain god nodded: "There is no power beyond understanding. It is a stone statue. It may be a statue left by a certain god..."

The other party's face froze, and then he laughed: "Brother, you really know how to joke. You are just a country man passing by, and you have nothing to do with the evil god."

"O evil god from the sky from another world, please complete the exchange with you."

To obtain the power within the stone statue, you must exchange it with an unfamiliar skill.

"Evil God, you don't have a single request..."

Ke Xigui said in response: "Everyone in this family will remember their dedication. If we keep patiently and wait for your notice, things will get worse very soon."

"It can attract evil spirits, so I want to touch it."

I can only put all my happiness into refining alchemy.

"Bad, are you using external power?"

"In the final analysis, the two gods regard you as cattle and sheep. One is just for eating meat, the other is for shaving and fewer cattle and sheep."

"Hide it first."

"Brother, please take a day off and go out with you."

"What's wrong?" The mountain god felt something was wrong.

The mountain god saw eight light groups inside the mysterious stone statue, each representing an ability.

"So you have to rely on yourself."

"Mountain God, can you impart some experience? You always have difficulties..."

"He will suck away the soul and everything of those who touch it, and bring about real disaster..."

The ground here is slippery and covered with moss, and the stalactites above the head are still dripping with water, but the statue has not been soaked by water. It looks like it was moved in from outside not long ago. It seems to be a temporary altar.

Before the worship began, Ke Xi asked privately: "Master, will the villain from "Mu Yifang" show up to kill Zhang Cheng? After all, Zhang Cheng is the real evil god..."

That shocked me.

The mountain god didn't get a response for a long time, and was about to leave. Suddenly, I felt a small but familiar force coming out of my body.

It is one of the common mounts of alchemists. The wooden ox can carry heavy objects, and can travel a long distance before turning the capstan fully. The other mount, the iron horse, is good at speed and impact, and has strong endurance.

But it can move slowly and shuttle through safe zones.

The one-eyed monk warned: "The mark on their chests is called the "Erosion of the Heart", which is the mark that Zhang Cheng puts on everyone. That mark will cause the internal organs to become stronger and stronger, and the human skin and flesh will be stronger and stronger."

Bones and blood will be broken and strong, and the body will die before all the vitality is sucked away by the heart, lungs and spleen."

Many alchemists have asked me for advice.

I Daxin touched the stone statue, with a solemn expression on my face: "That is the statue of the evil god in the sky, it is doubtful... If you back out on the deal, it will attract the attention of the evil god, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

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"I have lived for the master for more than four hundred years, and it is thanks to the little man "Mu Yi Fang" that I am blessed with longevity. They only need to sincerely abandon and worship, and they can be as special as the master."

Zhang Cheng kept repeating this in his mouth and looked around him out of the corner of his eye.

The mountain god told his more attentive brother: "Zhang Cheng needs you because he needs you to provide hearts and lungs for generations. Mu Yifang and the master need you because you can dedicate your faith and win fewer other believers for us."

The mountain god crawled under the wooden planks with me until we reached the depths of the swamp.

During those years, the Mountain God brothers asked to leave several times.

Just when the mountain god was immersed in the life of the alchemy furnace, Zhang Ye came to Lingmiao Garden in Alchemy House to look for me every day.

Caught between two behemoths, the only people who can doubt him are himself and his craftsmanship.

Because of this, the mountain god's alchemy skills improved rapidly, and he quickly mastered dozens of extremely difficult elixir recipes. I ended my formal participation in refining low-level elixirs, and gained a small amount of resources from the elixir workshop. Jurisdiction Eighty-Eight

The [Alchemy Department] of Zhendanfang also praised the elixir I refined, making other alchemists envious of me.

You only exchanged wishes with your back legs, and his front legs appeared out of thin air...the poisonous insects and beasts from all directions disappeared without a trace, even the buzzing of the insects disappeared.

That’s...[Theology]!

The two brothers Ke Xi put the "One-Eyed Talisman" under their foreheads. On a starry night, they found Ke Xigui who was still preaching in the forest and took me all the way to the swamp.



Seeing this blurry stone statue sinking into the mud, Monk Qing was alert with his one eye.

No god would think that he is an evil god. Oh my god, I am so stupid! The pressure brought by the gods makes my brain go bad.

The mountain god knows.

"The little people who have obtained the "Mokuichibo" for the teacher can give them power and can remove the seal of the corroded heart. But now the time has come. If the mark is removed, they will be told and said."

The gods do not care about the life or death of special people.

It can be seen directly... it can be spied on... it can be recognized... it is the breath and power of God.

The bad thing is that the mountain god is an alchemist, and he uses elixirs to save his brother's life.

The way he was dressed made it possible for a person to survive the poisonous insects and poisonous rain in the wild. Who was covered up tightly? What about his lively appearance made him look like an abnormal person?

The mountain god said: "Go find the master."

"This is the "One-Eyed Talisman". You just need to stick it on your forehead and you will be able to see the traces of my master and find you along the way."

"How's it going, brother, that one is exciting, isn't it?" Zhang Ye then grinned and said, "You were chased by a poisonous beast when you were out looking for materials, and that's when you discovered it. What if we want to exchange with it?"

Mountain gods always tell us: "Just practice less."

The evil god responded.

Monk Qing then turned around and said to the two brothers: "From now on, you are the disciples of Mr. Meichibo and also my disciples."

"Brother, sit down."

But the mountain god shook his head: "Yes, we have to rely on ourselves."

The mountain god suddenly woke up.

The woman said: "I'm sorry, you got lost when we were passing there. Could you please give him some directions?"

Except for my younger brother, I only have alchemy skills.

I myself have no confidence whatsoever.

"What?"

"What should you do?" Zhang Ye looked at his brother.

Did my brother really understand?

On the way back, Zhang Ye was very excited.

"Zhang Cheng likes to eat human internal organs, so he uses the heart-eating seal to nourish his heart and lungs."

The mountain god patted his brother on the shoulder: "You don't have anything more reliable yet."

"master."

"Of course, he is the only one you know."

Monk Qing gave each of the two brothers a talisman drawn on green cloth.

The clever wooden cow paced briskly all the way into the night and came to the edge of a narrow swamp.

Kexi is like a big mountain, but there are no two corners at the top, and the first square is a monk knocking wooden fish.

"You declare once again that you are not an evil god."

The corner of the mountain god's mouth twitched.

The dim yellow light illuminated a raised mound. The mound was relatively regular in shape, and its surface was covered with dried white mud and lichen.

The world will be better anyway.

Monk Qing was very casual about this. I opened my arms and used my magical power to make the stone statue step back and sink. I didn't stop until everything was visible on the surface of the swamp.

I stopped researching new elixirs and devoted all my energy to adjusting and perfecting [PoWan Dan]. An alchemist will definitely be able to make a new elixir in his lifetime. It is a matter of course, Mountain God.

I know if I have any spare energy and time to go in another direction.

"Outside." Zhang Ye raised the lantern in his hand and adjusted the glass piece below to shine the light behind him.

Theological inspiration.

The mountain god thought carefully before saying, "Did he tell anyone else about that?"

"Your alchemy, his alchemy."


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