After Bu Fan left Xiao Xibao and Xiao Huanbao at home, he walked to the small town archway alone.
The time when the old beggar tells stories is very fixed, usually around three o'clock in the afternoon, so at this time, children and adults who have nothing to do come over to join in the fun.
When Bu Fan came to the archway, a lot of people had already gathered under the big locust tree.
When these people saw him coming, they all said hello. Bu Fan also nodded and said hello. Then, his eyes fell on the old beggar.
At this moment, the old beggar was sitting on the stone pier under the big locust tree. He was dressed in tattered clothes, his eyes were covered with a dirty white cloth, and his bamboo stick was placed beside the old beggar.
Bu Fan didn't know how to complain.
He just couldn't figure out why these hermit masters pretended to be vulnerable people?
Could it be that they want others to laugh at them and then they start slapping them in the face?
"Is the mayor of Nomo Town here?"
Like an old blind man, the old beggar stretched out his hand and touched it aimlessly, as if he wanted to find out the appearance of the visitor.
Bu Fan twitched the corners of his mouth.
This is too fake.
If you didn't know the identity of this old beggar.
Who would have thought that this man, who was no different from a blind man, was actually a monk with a cultivation level no less than his.
"I have met the old gentleman. I heard from people in the town that the old gentleman's stories are wonderful, so I came here to listen to them!"
Bu Fan humbly handed over his hand. Since the other party wanted to perform so much, how could he turn a blind eye as the mayor? He should cooperate even if he should cooperate.
"This is my honor, old beggar!" The old beggar smiled and nodded.
[Hong Qi: Ancestor of Chunyang Palace, in the late stage of the Tribulation, because you are the leader of a town, but you can treat a beggar calmly and respectfully, I have a little affection for you. The current favorability value is 10]
"Old sir, you're welcome!"
Bu Fan's expression remained modest, but a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
This is his purpose this time.
Although the favorability value is only ten points, it is enough as long as the old beggar enters his friend column.
But he didn't expect that this old beggar was in the late stage of transcending the tribulation.
He is also the ancestor of a sect.
Although he had never heard of this sect, there was an ancestor who was in the Tribulation Period, and his power would not be much worse no matter how bad it was.
After all, one can enter the immortal world during the tribulation period, which represents the top existence in the world of immortality.
But why is this old beggar still willing to stay here?
Some monks don't want to ascend to the immortal world because they don't want to change from the lofty ancestors to the lowest monks in the immortal world.
There are also some who cannot let go of the family they have built, or whose sect has declined, so they voluntarily stay and wait until their life span is over before choosing to enter the fairy world.
It's just that the old beggar doesn't look like the kind of person who dares to enjoy himself.
However, no matter what, let’s test the old beggar’s strength first.
Enter the simulated duel and fight against the old beggar.
After a while, his mind came out of the simulated duel, his expression a little solemn.
No wonder this old beggar wants to teach Song Leizi how to train his body. This guy is an expert in this field, and his physical strength is extremely powerful.
And this guy is not only physically powerful, but his magical powers are also frighteningly powerful.
In the simulated duel, the old beggar just hit him lightly with a thin bamboo pole, and the entire arena was shattered. His proud body was shattered into dregs.
"Is this the true strength of the Tribulation Stage?"
Bu Fan hesitated.
Although the rules of this world do not allow the existence of the Tribulation Stage. Even if they fight in the Tribulation Stage, they can only use the strength of the Mahayana Stage, but the old beggar's powerful physical power is no match for him.
"I wonder if Enma is my opponent?"
Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind.
Bu Fan didn't think much and entered the simulated duel again.
After a while, Bu Fan came out of the simulated duel with a happy face.
Because even the old beggar couldn't cause harm to Balrog's body.
However, it was a pity that he could not control the Balrog for too long, let alone control the Balrog to deal with the old beggar.
But this at least makes Bu Fan feel a lot more relieved.
After all, if there is no way to deal with the old beggar, letting the old beggar stay here is a time bomb. Who knows when it will explode.
But now that we know that the old beggar can be defeated, there is nothing to worry about.
It’s just that the yin and yang puppetry skills need to be improved.
At the very least, one must be able to control the Balrog freely.
…
And when Bu Fan and the old beggar were having a simulated sparring match.
The old beggar was telling everyone the story of Wang Tiandao.
This Wang Tiandao can be considered a pitiful person.
He was originally a very talented person in his family, but he never thought that he would be remembered by a villain.
Not only was he framed, his right arm was cut off, his cultivation was ruined, and his wife and children were also brutally murdered. In the end, this amazingly talented person turned into a madman overnight and was bullied by his family disciples.
But who would have thought that Wang Tiandao was just pretending to be crazy and pretending to be stupid. Although his cultivation was abolished, he pretended to be crazy and stupid for twenty-six years and became a saint with the sword, achieving the supreme path.
After that, he killed everyone who had framed him and bullied him, and used their heads to pay tribute to his dead wife and children.
I left a sentence, the world of mortals is ruthless, and it will kill the whole world without shedding its sword, and then disappear.
When the residents of the small town heard this, they clapped their hands and applauded.
In their view, bad people should receive the retribution they deserve.
However, the ending of this story should not be like this in Bu Fan's opinion.
"That's the end of today's story. Everyone, please leave. It's time for me, old beggar, to go back!" The old beggar took a sip of wine and spoke lightly.
Although the residents of the small town were still unfinished, they also knew that the old beggar always stopped talking about this, and they said nothing. They said goodbye to the old beggar and Bu Fan one by one, and then went back.
"Mayor, why don't you leave?"
When the man was about to leave, the old beggar stood up with the help of Song Xiangxiang.
"Old sir, in the end, Wang Tiandao not only killed those who had framed him, but also killed everyone in his family and even the place where his family was located!" Bu Fan said in a calm voice.
"Oh, why does the mayor think so?" the old beggar said after taking a sip of wine.
"Because he left that sentence that the world of mortals is ruthless and will cut through the world without hesitating. Since the world of mortals is ruthless in his eyes, there is nothing in the world that cannot be killed. He has gone crazy!"
Bu Fan clasped his hands behind his back and shook his head.
"Or is it really what the mayor said? That Wang Tiandao is really crazy!"
The old beggar drank a small drink without explaining too much, "Does the mayor have anything else to ask?"
"No more!" Bu Fan shook his head.
"Well, old beggar, I have a question for you, the mayor?"
The old beggar grinned his mouth full of yellow teeth and said with a smile: "I heard that the mayor is a disciple of Master Wu?"