in the name of evil

Chapter 66 Join a group and make money together
Zhang Yin has really enlightened, and he is covered with golden light, with a solemn treasure appearance, and the golden aura of heaven and earth under him has turned into a unicorn-like auspicious beast, shaking its head happily.

I vaguely remember that Zhang Xuanli did not cause such a vision at that time.

Seeing Zhang Yin's appearance at this time, Jiang Li didn't dare to light a cigarette beside him, worried that he would scald his relic when flicking the ash.

But soon, Zhang Yin opened his eyes, and all the visions gradually faded away.

"You've been promoted?" Jiang Li looked at Zhang Yin with burning eyes.

The latter just shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and said: "I want to advance to whatever I want, but in fact, I have been suppressing myself. Whether it is the urge to enlighten or the urge to break through, I am trying to resist."

Jiang Li seemed to have thought of something: "Do you want to consolidate and refine your cultivation so that you can reach a higher ceiling in the future?"

Zhang Yin smiled mysteriously: "It's not that complicated. In fact, I just want to live and die in the realm of foundation building in a hundred days. There is a saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. In the same way, as long as I am weak enough, I The things that need to be done will be very simple, and my second uncle will not force me to do more troublesome things, so I have enough time to play games."

There was just a trace of admiration on Jiang Li's face, when he heard Zhang Yin's words, what he wanted to say was swallowed back abruptly, with black lines all over his face.

"I know why your second uncle wants to beat you up so much. Don't even think about it. You must be hiding this from your second uncle."

"That's not nonsense. Of course my second uncle doesn't know about this kind of thing, otherwise I would have been hung up and whipped by him." Zhang Yin sneered, as if he was mocking Jiang Li. The expression is wrong:

"Wait, you're not going to tell him, are you? I only told you as a friend."

"It's too late to tell him now."

"That's good." Zhang Yin heaved a sigh of relief.

But Jiang Li continued leisurely: "It may not be so in the future."

"Zhuo! Despicable villain, treachery!" Zhang Yin justly pointed at Jiang Li and reprimanded him.

Jiang Li finished eating the last bite of rice, hiccupped, rolled his eyes and said:
"Who promised you to keep the secret for you, how could it be called treachery if you didn't promise?
You owe me a favor in the future, remember that. "

After speaking, he smiled meanly.

Zhang Yin suddenly felt that the world was really cold and full of malice towards him.

But so what, he could only grit his teeth and be prepared to compromise.

Jiang Li said silently in his heart: Daoist Zhang, your nephew is very good, but he will be my tool man in the future!
He was full of pleasure, so why not a kind of NTR?
In the next few days, Zhang Yin didn't need Zhang Xuanli to remind him every day, but he could take the initiative to spare time to take care of Jiang Li's daily life.

This made Zhang Xuanli a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, he was a little relieved.

"Yin'er is sensible. It seems that after staying with outstanding people for a long time, he has also learned to live actively."

After three days of cultivation, Jiang Li was able to walk around on his own.

During this period, he tried to look inside several times, but they all ended in failure. Fortunately, he seemed to hear Song Xian's voice before the last failure.

Song Xian told Jiang Li that it was Xiaocao who temporarily closed the connection between Jiang Li's internal vision space and the outside world during Jiang Li's coma, so as to prevent outsiders from spying on his secrets, and told Jiang Li that the situation in the space is very complicated now. I can't explain clearly in a few words, but after a few days when Xiaocao is free, the space will be opened and Jiang Li will recover his strength.

Now Jiang Li finally felt relieved, and was so happy that he didn't even play tricks on Zhang Yin anymore.

"Go and play games. I have no problem with my actions for the time being. I'm going to wander around the mountains alone."

When Zhang Yin heard this, he was so moved that tears were about to fall. He had endured the humiliation these few days, and had had enough. Jiang Li had a showdown against his tyranny.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li suddenly changed his sexuality, which made the small composition he wrote all night useless, and made him wonder whether he should be happy or regretful.

"Then remember not to get close to the main hall of the Tianshi Temple. That is the place where my grandpa retreated. I haven't seen him for many years. My second uncle usually doesn't let me get close. Don't disturb him. .” After explaining, Zhang Yin bounced happily and left.

Although Jiang Li couldn't perceive Zhang Yin's true emotions because Xiaocao temporarily cut off his strength, Zhang Yin's expression was clearly written on his face.

Typical Stockholm syndrome, the boy suffered a lot, Jiang Li thought silently.

After sending Zhang Yin away, Jiang Li limped and began to tour the mountain.

He first ran to Xuantan Hall, found a pilgrim, pretended to be a magic stick and cheated half a pack of cigarettes, and then wandered around Longhu Mountain with a cigarette in his mouth.

The pilgrims around looked at Jiang Li, who was covered with bandages, and all looked sideways. Jiang Li was annoyed by the sight, so he said loudly:

"Fuck, Tianshi Mansion is amazing. I was hit by eight cars in a row. Although I lost my life, the doctor said that I will be a vegetable for most of my life. I didn't expect my family to come to bed two days ago. Zhupan Longxiang, you really gave me a lot of life! No, I came here to fulfill my wish as soon as I was able to move around!"

The pilgrims were skeptical, until there was an old man, holding a cane and crying all the time:

"I've heard for a long time that there are really gods in the Tianshi Mansion. My grandson was admitted to the provincial champion not long ago, and I'm here to fulfill my wish!"

The pilgrims who come here to pray are more or less superstitious, and another old man said so during the meeting, and they all began to recall the good things that happened after they started coming here to offer incense.

For a while, everyone talked about it:
"By the way, I remembered. After I came to pray last week, I became a regular within a few days. Thinking about it this way, it really worked."

"That's right. Last year I came to ask for a marriage. I didn't expect to find a partner this year. Now I'm ready to get married."

"So it's safe for me to study abroad next month?"

"Needless to say, my land of China does not raise gods of idleness. There have been so many gods for 5000 years, and there are not only a few of them with strong incense? What does this mean? It means that the Tianshi Mansion is indeed a spirit."

"Don't say anything, let's go, there are so many people today, maybe there will be a queue soon!"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Jiang Li sneered and shook his head: "It's really stupid, everything has to be connected with these gods and ghosts, if burning incense can solve the problem, why don't you do anything, just make a wish There’s pie in the sky.”

He understands the truth, those who speak are those who are lucky and the time is just right, and those whose prayers are not fulfilled often do not speak.

Survivor bias coupled with the instigation of people around makes it easy for people to connect irrelevant things to this aspect. People who encounter good things after praying are always keen to find an explanation for this matter, without praying. Those who wish to pass are seeking a psychological comfort.

As for Jiang Li, he is the kind of person whose prayers have not been fulfilled in the future, plus he only believes in himself and only believes that hard work will pay off, so he can be sober in the world.

This is why the feudal society no matter what kind of state religion the Eastern and Western imperial dynasties like to use to support themselves, it’s not that the people at that time had not read any books. Flatbread.

Those who have received blessings will respect the imperial dynasty at that time more, while those who have not been fulfilled feel that they are not sincere, and work harder to do their best, hoping to become a blockbuster one day.

It can be said that using religion to appease the people is always tried and tested.

Just when he was about to leave, the tearful old man patted him on the shoulder.

Jiang Li turned around suspiciously, only to see that the old man looked around first to make sure no one was paying attention to them, and then whispered:
"Little brother, you are also entrusted by Tianshi Mansion? Why haven't I met you before? Why don't you join a group and make money together?"

Jiang Li twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that this Tianshi Mansion is really unreal, can he ask for help?
He waved his hand: "I'm not Tuo, I'm just a passing fairy."

Looking at Jiang Li's back, the old man sneered: "Who are you lying to? I have lived for so many years, but I have never seen any immortal."

But in the next second, the old man looked horrified.

Jiang Li's slowly leaving figure disappeared out of thin air in front of his face!

The old man's lips trembled:
"Could it be that there are really gods in the Tianshi Mansion?"

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