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Chapter 147 The world knows that the gods are good

"You don't have a penny, why are you here to buy ginseng? Drive him out! A frustrated and angry voice sounded in the medicine shop.

Then a boy of twelve or thirteen years old was pushed out by a strong handyman. He cried bitterly and said: "Shopkeeper, please do me a favor and let me redeem a ginseng. My mother will wait for you tonight."

You will die by it!"

The tall, thin shopkeeper with a goatee appeared at the door and sneered: "If everyone comes to redeem, my store will not be able to open?! You should try other stores, maybe there are kind-hearted people?"

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The boy kowtowed and begged: "Please, shopkeeper, please. And the ginseng I bought from you a few days ago is not a hundred years old. You need to take a few more pieces every time, otherwise you will be able to get enough money."

." While pleading, he also wanted to argue that the ginseng root he bought last time was sold off the last few acres of his family's land. Who knew that he was deceived by this evil shopkeeper and that it was actually a bad product! Now he wants to sell it.

Lose real estate, but water far away cannot save the fire nearby.

As if being stung by the words that followed, the goatee-bearded shopkeeper jumped eight feet high and cursed bitterly: "You little bastard, you don't even urinate and look in the mirror, do you think you can use ginseng at home? You

There is no hope for that damn old lady’s disease, so it’s best not to treat her. It will harm others and yourself, and even if you bankrupt your family and everything, you will not be able to escape death!”

As he cursed, the boy's crying and pleading stopped suddenly, as if someone had pinched his neck and interrupted him. The veins of his hands pressed to the ground were exposed. He jumped and jumped. His head was buried deep, and he was pushed by the handyman.

Far away.

"You deserve to die!" The shopkeeper cursed bitterly before turning around and entering the shop.

After a while, the goatee shopkeeper put a ginseng root in a black wooden box, carefully put it in his arms, called the sturdy servant just now, and went to the Yamen. This is what the big boss wants, and he must deliver it to his door in person.

, Fang Xian etiquette.

Because this ginseng is very valuable, the goatee shopkeeper looked left and right, fearing that some thief would steal it without opening his eyes, but people were coming and going on the street. He could care about the left but not the right. He could care about both sides but not the front. If he was not careful, he would almost

He bumped into a young Taoist priest in green robe.

"How do you walk? You don't have eyes?!" The shopkeeper was startled, and the villain scolded him first.

The young Taoist priest in green robe just smiled slightly and didn't care: "I don't care about dead people." After saying this, he didn't stop and walked away.

The goatee shopkeeper was furious, but he could only curse a few words because he had to give away ginseng, and continued to move forward with the helper, unaware that a thin figure was secretly following him in the distance.

After walking for a while, the shopkeeper suddenly felt cramps and gurgling in his abdomen, which was unbearable. He covered his stomach and looked around eagerly. He didn't find the toilet, but he saw a secluded alley where few people walked, so he took the miscellaneous items with him.

The servant hurriedly walked in.^//^

When I walked around the corner, I found that it was a dead end. The shopkeeper ordered the servants to guard the corner in front to prevent others from breaking in. He untied his belt and squatted in the lush weeds under the wall. It was very uncomfortable.

But at this moment, a head quietly popped up from the wall at the end of the dead alley. It was the boy who had been driven away just now. His eyes were red with hatred and murderous intent.

The boy jumped down with a stone in both hands and hit the goatee shopkeeper. There was a muffled sound and the shopkeeper fainted without even screaming. Blood was pouring out of his head and was mixed with white floc, making him lifeless.

After smashing the goatee shopkeeper to death, the boy lost all strength and felt confused: "I killed someone? I killed someone?!"

The sound of footsteps came from around the corner, and he suddenly woke up. Although the shopkeeper didn't scream just now, the sound of his landing was quite loud. He couldn't hide it from the servants guarding outside. He struggled to stand up and picked up the shopkeeper's money.

Bag, just about to climb over the wall and escape, he saw the black wooden box falling out of the shopkeeper's arms, half-open and half-covered, it looked like a ginseng that was more than a hundred years old.

"Escape? Or use ginseng to save my mother?" The thought just turned around. The boy Jian Yun didn't even have time to think, so he subconsciously grabbed the ginseng.

When the footsteps stopped, Jian Yun took ginseng and stones and looked at the person in panic. He was shocked to find that it was not a handyman, but a young Taoist priest wearing a blue robe. He looked at him with a smile.

"Don't, don't come here, I, I will kill someone?" Jian Yun held up the stone and backed away until he was against the wall.

Shi Xuan said in a funny tone: "Thanks to you, Pindao's murderous intention is only missing the last one. It is basically complete and he is in a good mood."

Jian Yun couldn't understand the murderous intention at all, but he could sense the other party's good intentions and said cautiously: "Don't the Taoist master plan to arrest me?"

Shi Xuan did not answer, but flicked his index finger, and the goatee shopkeeper turned into a ball of yellow pus and seeped into the soil: "How can you kill people without destroying the body and eliminating traces? Sure enough, you are still too young!"

Jian Yun's eyes widened: "This, this is?"

"Corpse powder, a senior named Wei Xiaobao likes to use it." Shi Xuan said seriously, then patted Jian Yun on the shoulder, "Okay, I got the second to last murderous intention from you, so it's fate, so go

Come on, your mother has been cured, but I still have to rush to the Ancient Tomb of the Wild Beast."

People's murderous intentions have been collected completely, and there is only one backbone that seems to be able to control other types of murderous intentions. Regarding this murderous intention, Shi Xuan is very clear that it should come from himself! However, the murderous intention turns upside down. If he wants to kill the murderous intention, he still has to do it.

It would be more appropriate to go to the Wild Beast Tomb to do it.

Before Jian Yun had time to answer, he felt the clouds and mist coming up, and he appeared in his house in the blink of an eye. Lying on the bed was his mother, whose face was sallow, as light as gold paper, and her breathing was weak.

"Tao, Taoist Priest? God, Immortal!" Jian Yun's eyes were as wide as the eyes of a bull, and he couldn't believe what he saw. Finally, he was so blessed that he fell to his knees: "Taoist Priest, no, Immortal, please save my mother."

Shi Xuan flicked his index finger again, which scared Jian Yun's heart. But this time, instead of turning into yellow pus, drops of sweet rain fell on his mother. In an instant, his mother's face turned rosy and she breathed.

It has become long and stable. Even if Jian Yun is not a doctor, he can still see that his mother's condition has improved greatly. It can even be said that she cannot tell that she is sick!

"You can regain your old outlook after a few days of conditioning." Shi Xuan warned, turned around and walked out of the house.

Jian Yun burst into tears of gratitude and hurriedly followed, wanting to thank him in person.

The other person's steps were small, and they chased him all the way to the street before catching up with Shi Xuan: "Taoist Priest, please stay."

"Why, is there something else?" How could Shi Xuan not know his purpose and said half-jokingly.

"Taoist Master, you are so kind and virtuous. Jian Yun has nothing to repay, so he can only build a shrine, visit it day and night, and ask the Taoist priest to tell you his name." Jian Yun was afraid that this living god would misunderstand, so he quickly explained.

Shi Xuan didn't care about this at first, but suddenly his heart moved, and he smiled and said: "Peng Lai Shi Xuan." This inexplicable movement came and went without a trace. Even if Shi Xuan tried again and again, he didn't find any clues, so he could only temporarily

lay down.

At this time, a tall man who was walking around the street saw Shi Xuan, who was wearing a blue Taoist robe. He was excited and shouted happily to the other side: "Master, madam, that god, the Taoist Priest is here!"

When Hao Changshou and Hao Xiao heard this, they ran over happily and excitedly. When they saw that it was indeed the living god, they immediately knelt down and kowtowed, saying thank you, which attracted the attention of passers-by. Why did Hao Changshou, the richest man in the city, known as Hao Bancheng, have sex with him?

Madam, would you like to thank this young Taoist priest together?

"You and your wife can survive this disaster only because of your deep relationship. There is no need to thank Pindao so much." Shi Xuan waved his hand and declined the plates of gold, pearls and jade. "Pindao still has something important to do, so he will stay here soon.

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Hao Changshou suddenly thought that his wife was a wolf demon, and Shou Yuanchang was very powerful. He was an ordinary mortal, and I was afraid that his husband would be weak, but the Taoist priest in front of him was a living god with vast magical powers. If he could teach him a thing or two, he would be useful for the rest of his life.

It is not enough, and it can benefit his descendants, so he quickly kowtowed and said: "Young man admires the immortal way, and prays to the Taoist Master to accept the door and wall!"

This move made Jian Yun wake up, excited and excited. Just now, he was only worried about his mother, and had no idea what it meant to meet a god. He quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Jian Yun also admires the immortal way.

, pray to the Taoist priest to collect the door wall!"

Shi Xuan chuckled, looked at Hao Changshou and asked: "Are you willing to give up your wife? Are you willing to give up your youngest son and daughter? Are you willing to give up your wealth? Are you willing to give up your glory and wealth?"

Hao Changshou suddenly became speechless.

"Are you willing to let go of your mother?" Then he turned to Jian Yun and asked.

Jian Yun was also speechless and unable to answer.

Shi Xuan shook his head, turned around and walked into the crowd. He thought of a word in his mind and chanted leisurely: "Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but they can never forget their fame! Where are the generals of ancient and modern times? The pile of grass in the barren tomb is gone. People of the world

Everyone knows that gods are good, but only gold and silver cannot be forgotten! In the end, I only regret that there are not many people, and when the time comes, my eyes will close. Everyone knows that gods are good, but only my beloved wife cannot be forgotten!..."

As the voice sounded, Hao Changshou, his wife, and Jian Yun followed closely for a few steps, but stopped in a daze, watching the green figure disappear in the crowd in a few flashes.

In the Ancient Tomb of Wild Beasts, Shi Xuan just released his breath slightly, and the ghosts hid far away, not daring to attack at all. Even if they only had some instinct left, they could feel the terror of the monks in front of them.

It didn't take long for Shi Xuan to reach the depths of the Ancient Tomb of the Wild Beast. The yin was as strong as the substance, sometimes pale, sometimes dark. A large river of turbid yellow water came from the void, wandered past, and flowed into the distance.

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Excellent quality Yin Qi and death Qi seeped into Shi Xuan like threads, trying to assimilate them.

After reaching this point, even the real Yuanshen could not go any further. However, Shi Xuan did not even use the magic weapon. He only relied on his physical body and a faint layer of purple light to easily step into a building next to the turbid river.

On the hillock, with Shi Xuan's attainments in practicing the Six Paths of Reincarnation, one can feel that this is the core of the small world, where the laws of life and death are most clear.

After unfolding the six paths of reincarnation, Shi Xuan closed his eyes to understand the changes in the law of life and death, and planned to see if he could accelerate the evolution of the ancient tomb of wild beasts. If he could evolve it into the underworld, some mysterious and mysterious things would be produced, and several natural things would be born.

magic weapon.

Affected by the Six Paths of Reincarnation of the Third Level Immortal Technique, the Yin Qi, Death Qi, etc. in the core began to rotate and differentiate, but at this time, a sudden change occurred.

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