Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 188 Learning from Seniors

When it came to this point, Boss Wang seemed to lose interest, and his whole person was a little bit less interested:
"Boss Zhu, if you don't have anything else to do, then go out and find something for yourself."

"Look more, listen more, talk less."

"If you really can't stand the environment in our northern border, then hurry back to the East China Sea."

"After all, other people are not as easy-talking as I am. In case of a conflict, we, the people of the northern border, are the most important."

After finishing speaking, Boss Wang could not help but walk leisurely towards the backyard.

While walking while holding the abacus.

It seems that he is going to calculate how much property he has.

saw this scene.

Fang Xin naturally knew that his words had some impact on Boss Wang.

Of course.

It seems that because of the experience several times, Boss Wang didn't react too aggressively.

Holding a money bag full of gold.

Afterwards, Fang Xin began to walk in this lively and bustling town.

however.

As he observes the environment.

He only saw a group of more than a dozen strong men escorting the carriage coming from a distance, but he couldn't help but stop suddenly.

There seemed to be a lot of people watching.

It seems that there is something exciting to watch.

Seeing this, Fang Xin, who already knew the meaning of seeing the old man's methods, naturally moved over:

"Let me see what happened."

Not to mention, there are a lot of curious people in the town.

A group of people were nearby, although it would not form a circle, but it did not hinder normal traffic.

One by one is very curious.

Some were even nibbling melon seeds and drinking tea, as if they were watching some big show.

Just at this time.

Fang Xin leaned over to an elder brother eating melon seeds next to him, and said:
"Brother, what happened?"

"Why is it so lively in front?"

Hearing what Fang Xin said, the old man subconsciously looked towards Fang Xin's left hand.

Take a closer look.

When he saw a faintly visible scar on Fang Xin's left wrist, his smile became even wider:

"Hahahaha... so it's my family."

"I thought it was another native dog from the East China Sea."

Hearing this, Fang Xin couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Good guy.

This chain of contempt is proper.

Fortunately, after he came out of Boss Wang's grocery store, he disguised a scar for himself.

Not to mention, the scar is a bit delicate.

It doesn't look like it was drawn with an ordinary sharp blade, it seems to be made with some weird things.

Anyway, scars are special.

It looks like a crescent moon.

After confirming that he was one of his own, the old man couldn't help but become a lot more familiar with him:
"Come, come, brother eat melon seeds."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them in Fang Xin's hand, then said with a smile:
"This excitement is interesting."

"It's the first time for us to come to our northern border, and the group of local dogs in the East China Sea want to bully the people on our side because of the large number of people."

"Do you really think we are afraid of a dozen of them?"

"Just wait, they are good looking."

After finishing speaking, he was eating melon seeds with great interest, watching the conflict in front of him.

Seems very confident.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin, who saw the scar on the old man's left wrist, subconsciously ate melon seeds and looked at the scene in front of him.

This northern border is really interesting.

Patriarch Bliss is worthy of being a giant in this demonic way.

It's just a role model for me to learn from.

Things like killing people to refine souls, slaughtering villages and villages at every turn, etc., are only done by small devils.

That's what a real magician is like.

We directly raise people within a radius of 10,000+ miles, and let these hundreds of millions of living people voluntarily provide us with blood.

Isn't this a boss?
This is simply a living standard answer, which can be copied directly.

Looking carefully, the one who was confronting the caravan was a young man with scars on his hands, who looked like he was only in his teens.

One person faced a dozen strong men.

Moreover, he is the kind of strong man who has experienced battles, and really has a life in his hands.

Most people don't have the courage.

But at this moment, this young man not only has the courage, but also is aggressive:

"I told you a long time ago, if you don't apologize today, we will never end this matter."

"You think I'm afraid of you because of the height of a dozen of you. If you don't apologize today, this matter will never end!"

Hearing the young man's words, those strong men couldn't help being a little angry.

A dozen people walked forward together.

Even vaguely, the young man was about to be surrounded, and it seemed that a bloody incident was about to happen next.

however.

Not waiting for things to happen yet.

Immediately, I heard bursts of footsteps suddenly coming from a distance:
"Ta Tata..."

Looking towards the street, he saw nearly a hundred soldiers running over under the leadership of a tall horse.

When they arrived, they immediately surrounded the caravan.

That's totally true, baby boy:
"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"..."

With the sword out of its sheath, it just stared blankly at the dozen strong men in the caravan.

Just treat him like a criminal.

Not only that, looking at the way these people are eager to try, it seems that they want to expect this group of people to resist.

see this scene.

These strong men in the caravan who came out of the forest couldn't help feeling a little scared.

And the head of the caravan came out from behind at this time:
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is all misunderstanding."

"Masters, don't do anything, we just had a small misunderstanding."

When he said this, he took out a piece of silver from his pocket, as if he wanted to stuff it into the young man's hand.

however.

The young man knocked the silver to the ground with one hand, and then said with some displeasure:
"Who wants your stinky money?"

"You have to apologize if you hit me, who is used to your stinking problems!"

And at this time.

The general who was riding a tall horse couldn't help dismounting directly, and then asked the young man:
"Son, don't worry, on our land, this general will never allow his own people to be bullied by outsiders."

The words fall.

The general waved his hand directly, and took away the head of the caravan completely:
"take away!"

No nonsense thoughts at all.

Seeing this scene, the supervisor couldn't help feeling a little scared for the time being:

"Misunderstandings... are all misunderstandings..."

"We would like to apologize..."

"..."

However, no matter what they said, they were finally taken away by this group of soldiers with their swords unsheathed.

Saw this good show.

The others also felt dispirited and left one by one.

After watching this scene, Fang Xin understood what the soldier said to him when he was crossing the bridge when he came here.

As long as it is one of our own, it is greatly protected. If it is not our own, it is wrong in front of our own.

Properly protect the calf.

No wonder that young man had the guts to face a dozen strong men alone without fear.

There is support behind the relationship!

Look at what the general said later, he will definitely not let him be bullied.

Patriarch Bliss, this mother is simply talented!
And finished watching it all.

The elder brother eating melon seeds next to him couldn't help but chuckle, as if he was gloating:
"This group of local dogs really think that our northern border is the same as their East China Sea?"

"You are so arrogant and domineering for the first time, do you really think that people from the East China Sea can extend their hands to our northern border?"

When it came to the end, the old man said with a smile on his face:
"Just wait and see, the people in this caravan probably won't be able to get out if they don't get skinned."

"Even if they are so powerful in the East China Sea, they have to abide by our rules when they come here. Ask him if he dares to call here?"

"If we don't hit them, then they should thank God."

Good guy, this old man is really good.

But after hearing what this old man said, Fang Xin couldn't help being slightly shocked in his heart when he saw the local conditions and customs.

Patriarch Bliss is too awesome.

Where is he still a monster?

As long as he is on the land of the northern border, he is the representative of the people's hearts.

This is a proper great saint!

No wonder he couldn't feel a trace of resentment in that sea of ​​blood, and even had a vague sense of God's favor.

So that's what he did.

After watching the excitement, Fang Xin bought some snacks on the street casually, and observed everything in the town while eating.

Don't say it yet.

Although it is said that all kinds of things in Sanshan Palace are played more insidiously and cunningly.

All kinds of things have been seen.

But to be honest, what the three palace masters of Sanshan Palace did was not as big as this ancestor of bliss.

This is tens of thousands of miles, 10,000+ miles of land.

The tens of thousands of miles mentioned here is not an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, but a circle drawn with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Such a vast land.

The estimated population is absolutely terrifying and indescribable.

Say nothing else.

As far as the adult population provides each year, that bowl of enshrined blood is enough for the blood sea to get enough fresh blood.

This is much better than those three old fellows in Sanshan Palace, who were able to cut leeks.

If it is true.

The actions of those old guys in Sanshan Palace are equivalent to small-scale captivity.

But this ancestor of bliss is a truly large-scale integrated cultivation, and a real leek base has been cultivated.

This is the magic powerhouse!
Eating the special candied haws and holding a few pieces of pastries, Fang Xin wandered leisurely and came directly to the center of the town.

In the center of the town is a square.

The square is well built, and the ground is paved with bluestone slabs, and there is almost no dust on it.

It's unbelievable to think about it.

What surprised him the most was that there was a humanoid statue in the center of the square.

The statue was made of stone.

But the small bowl in the statue's hand was made of real jade, and it seemed to be able to move.

Not only that.

On the left and right of the humanoid statue, there seem to be several specially carved waterways.

It's just that it's not water flowing inside.

It seemed like blood.

Of course, there was no gushing blood in it.

Just a small part.

If the blood in the small pool is kept flowing every day, it is estimated that the blood of the entire town will be drained, and that will not work.

Looking at the group of people prostrating in the middle of the square, Fang Xin's curiosity increased greatly:

"Could it be that this is a sacred object?"

Judging by the sincere worship of this group of people, it seems that they are holding a special ceremony.

If he didn't guess wrong.

This should be like a sacred ritual offering blood.

thought of here.

He cautiously moved forward a little bit.

Look inside.

I only saw an old man who looked seventy-eight years old, with white beard and hair. At this moment, he was holding a circular knife and muttering words in his mouth.

It seems to be worshiping something.

After the worship was over, the old man said to the crowd:
"Please enshrine!!"

After the words fell, many young people who were prostrating below became excited visibly with the naked eye.

Followed by.

All I saw was the young man kneeling at the front, who came directly to the side of the old man, and then knelt respectfully in front of him.

The young man was seen kneeling on the ground.

The old man nodded, and then put the round knife in his left hand:

"Pfft!"

The pulse in the left hand was cut off.

Immediately afterwards, blood gushed out, and then flowed into the jade bowl in the hand of the humanoid statue.

That blood flowed fast.

And the small bowl didn't look too big, and it turned completely blood-colored in a short while.

Looks like it's full.

Seeing this scene, the old man nodded in satisfaction, then took out a white cloth soaked in medicinal herbs and wrapped it up for the young man.

More amazing is.

As soon as the white cloth wrapped the wound, the blood stopped flowing. It seemed really miraculous.

however.

At the moment when the blood filled the small bowl, Fang Xin seemed to feel a breath of the sea of ​​blood:

"Is this small bowl directly connected to the sea of ​​blood?"

"Looking at it this way, it's really a sacred object."

Thinking of this, he pressed his aura even deeper.

You can learn from your predecessors.

But it would be too uncomfortable to be discovered by the seniors while studying, and to play yourself to death.

Kung fu in a short while.

The dozen or so young people present have all completed such a process of enshrining, which naturally means that they have become adults.

But after this ceremony, the young people left, but many old people with white beard and hair gathered together.

It seems that there are other important things to do.

And saw such a scene.

The people who gathered around started talking one by one, as if they had a better understanding of this matter:
"Could it be that the rumors are true, that a Baishan old man was born in our town?"

"If that's the case, it's our honor, that's Baishan old man!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)