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The onlookers screamed, unable to stand the tragic scene in front of them, either covering their eyes or vomiting in search of places. In short, no one came forward to help, nor did they have the courage to punish evil and eliminate evil. Facing this evil person, everyone chose to escape without exception and chose to leave in a panic way.

Only Chen Fei and Nalan Ruoxue stood there, nothing can describe Chen Fei's mood at this moment. Before going down the mountain, he imagined his heroic style countless times of drawing his sword for injustice, but when he really went down the mountain, he really saw such evil deeds, and this evil deeds conflicted with what he was going to do. He had to choose to be silent like all the immortals in the past, and choose not to interfere in the things in the world anymore.

There is always a gap between ideals and reality. The huge gap comes from many aspects, including objectives and subjectives. Perhaps what the head master said is really right. Taoism has been prosperous for thousands of years, and the Taoist rules that have supported its prosperity must have their value and significance. This meaning of existence is not something that everyone can understand.

Seeing that his father who was dependent on each other was killed by a villain in the street, the baby didn't want to live anymore. He grabbed Monk Changzang's body and bitten it, scratched it, and was kicked to pieces by the other party, and he was dead.

The old and the young, who were singing, were treated like this less than half a day after entering the city. They were corpsed on the street and died miserably, as if they were tragic on earth.

What's funny is that after the blood of the father and daughter dried up, the yamen runners, who represented justice and justice, happily rushed to collect the corpses. The yamen runners happily came forward to pinch the legs and rub the back of Monk Changzang, as if they were afraid that he would kill someone and get tired of his body.

"Okay, okay, move more quickly. I haven't finished my breakfast yet. It's so fucking disappointing." Monk Changzang raised his head and met Nalan Ruoxue's fierce gaze. His heart trembled. Fortunately, Chen Fei, who "knows the current affairs", took Ruoxue away in time, and relieved his embarrassment.

Although Monk Changzang didn't know what these two people were going to Ruyang City, he understood that their strength was never inferior to him, and he had to deal with it carefully in the future.

When a thin Taoist priest saw the hair, Monk Changzang felt a little disappointed, and spat on the body and ordered, "Forget it, I'm not in the mood to eat breakfast, go back to sleep." After stepping on the thin body of the girl's baby, Monk Changzang left under the respectful and awe-inspiring eyes of everyone.

At this time, Chen Fei suddenly turned around and looked at him with some emotion. He saw the guest of the straw raincoat that appeared in the restaurant the day before. He appeared again, lowered his head and walked against Monk Changzang.

Chen Fei's eyes fell on the Guest of the Rainyi. As soon as he met, he knew that this man had the same purpose as him when he came to Cuilanxuan and was also a practitioner of Taoism. Even if there was no rain in the sky, he was wearing a beige straw raincoat. The Guest of the Rainyi's face was hidden under the hat, and he could only vaguely identify the extremely down-and-out stubborn slag.

He was originally hiding in the crowd. When Monk Changzang turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly stepped forward and walked towards the other party.

Chen Fei could guess what he was going to do, and was a little worried about the safety of the Guest Guest. Monk Changzang practiced martial arts in a straight manner was not a joke, and Song Yangjie was the best example. Unexpectedly, the Guest Guest did not act as expected. Facing the Guest Guest, who had no idea, he just passed by him. Then he disappeared on the street, and Chen Fei and Nalan Ruoxue also disappeared.

In the deep alley, the straw raincoat guest lowered his head and walked forward gradually slowed down until he stopped in place and said without looking back: "Heroic man, what's the matter?"

Chen Fei bowed to him: "I admire the hero's good deeds and righteousness."

"I don't know what you are talking about." The guest of the Curtain changed his voice intentionally.

"Song Yangjie was rescued by the hero, right?" Chen Fei looked at him with curved eyes, and saw that he did not answer, and continued, "Do you dare to ask the hero's name Gao?"

"Just an ordinary person, his name is insignificant."

"At that moment just now, Monk Changzang was unprepared, why didn't the hero take action?"

"You think I didn't do it?"

"Have you done it?"

"Haha...Young man, it seems that you need to practice more." The guest of Fengyi took a step forward and disappeared from Shen Fei's sight. There was a dead end in front of him. Although the houses on both sides were not high, the guest of Fengyi would definitely find it difficult to escape from Chen Fei's eyes when he escaped on the spot. This disappeared for no reason. It was only possible that he used the space-based immortal magic to shrink into an inch.

It turned out to be a top expert, Chen Fei sighed.

What made him even more confused was that he didn't notice how the Fengyike did it and what the effect was after the action.

But I heard Nalan Ruoxue say, "Brother Chen Fei, I seem to have seen the sword behind that person."

"Have you seen it?" Chen Fei was shocked again.

"It seems like Jun Xiao."

"Jun Xiao?"

"Yes, it's Uncle Wang Shuo's carry-on sword."

"Who is Wang Shuo?" Chen Fei became even more confused.

"Uncle Wang Shuo and my mother are the sons of the former peak lord of Chaohua Peak. They had the most hope to inherit the position of the peak lord, but unexpectedly, Yin Qiushui, a genius, came out of nowhere and fought all the peaks with a mysterious iron sword, without any defeat. Later, Uncle Wang Shuo and Uncle Qiushui fought fairly in front of the Huicao Palace of Mingyue Peak, were defeated and left the mountain, and their whereabouts were unknown. I have never seen him since then. Now thinking about it, although his beard is much thicker and most of his face is hidden under the straw hat, the outline is still somewhat similar. Especially the sword behind him should be the top ten swords of the famous sword "Jun Xiao".

"Divine Sword Jun Xiao? The man who once competed with Yin Qiushui for the position of the peak master? It's interesting, it's really interesting." Chen Fei nodded and thought: If Ruoxue's judgment is not wrong, then the next program in Cuilanxuan will definitely be very interesting.

Walking out of the alley, I came to Fulai Inn, asked the owner a few questions and found the room that Yue'er had booked. I knocked on the door and could hear footsteps running from the house. After the door opened, Yue'er's eyes looked over full of expectations.

"Two masters, you are back." Following Chen Fei's instructions, she bought a simple outfit suitable for maids to wear from the tailor shop. The heavy makeup and gloss on her face were removed, revealing her tender face.

Nalan Ruoxue felt uncomfortable when she called her master affectionately, so she pushed Chen Fei with her elbow and said to Yue'er: "Yue'er, just call him Miss, Young Master from now on. Don't let the master shout from the master, it's too ugly."

Although Yue'er was treated like this, she was happy but did not respond immediately. She looked at Chen Fei who was standing behind Ruoxue until Chen Fei said, "Well, listen to the lady, I can just call us Miss in the future, and the young master." Yue'er happily responded "Okay."

Nalan Ruoxue was so smart and intelligent that he immediately realized that Yue'er was afraid of Chen Fei's tyranny and said "speaking" in anger.

Chen Fei pretended not to hear it and continued, "Yue'er, Yue'er's, it's really bad. I'd better change your name."

"Doesn't it sound nice or it makes you think of something difficult to talk about?" Nalan Ruoxue was even more unhappy and said angrily.

"Ruoxue, don't mess around. Think about it, how bad is this. We will go back to the mountain sooner or later."

"What's wrong with going back to the mountain!" Ruoxue was not willing to be outdone.

"Ask a question knowingly." Chen Fei said angrily, "Be obedient, let's change a better name."

"Hmph!" Nalan Ruoxue was angrily.

Chen Fei ignored her and walked into the room while saying to himself: "In my opinion, since you are from Cuilanxuan, just call him Lan'er."

This time, Yue'er still did not respond immediately, but looked at the hostess Nalan Ruoxue inquiry. Seeing that the other party was silent, she didn't say anything. She did not offend her in this performance, and she was quite intelligent. Chen Fei admired her a little, but she was not in a hurry to urge her.

Sitting at the table, just about to pour tea, Yue'er quickly grabbed the teapot, filled the tea with water for him, and respectfully handed it to Chen Fei's mouth: "Master, please have tea."

Chen Fei smiled and thought to himself that this little girl was really good at seeing her. She took the tea bowl and took a sip: "Don't call her master from now on, call her young master."

"Yes." Yue'er agreed happily.

Nalan Ruoxue saw Chen Fei and Yue'er chatting and ignored him. He was so depressed that he followed him into the house and sat on the other side of the table. When both of them were sitting down, Yue'er, as a maid, could only stand behind them.

"It's okay to change Yue'er's name, but you have to agree to me with a condition." Nalan Ruoxue said with a serious expression.

Chen Fei knew that she would agree to her early in the morning, but was not surprised. He said, "What conditions? Let's hear it."

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you after I think about it."

"Yes, but this condition must comply with axioms and justice, and cannot violate the tradition of the Daozong, nor can it break my bottom line."

"Okay, okay, it's definitely in line with justice and justice. It doesn't violate the tradition of the Daozong, and it won't break your bottom line." Nalan Ruoxue suddenly looked at Chen Fei and blinked: "By the way, what is your bottom line?"

"I want to determine my bottom line based on the conditions you put forward."

"You rogue."

Nalan Ruoxue kicked Chen Fei from under the table in anger, then turned his eyes to Yue'er: "Do you like the name Lan'er?"

Yue'er said: "The names given by the lady and the young master are, no matter what they are."

"Then call it Lan'er from now on." Nalan Ruoxue waved his hand, "Is the other room on the left side? Or the right side?"

"Miss Qibing, it's on the left."

"Then you go, I'll stay alone with your young master for a while."

"Slow down." Chen Fei stood up, "You should stay with Lan'er. I'll go to the house next to me and think about the future."

"No, this is my condition. I want you to live with me in the same house."

"What a joke, what kind of moral character is the one who is alone, a man or a woman who is alone, I have said that I should not touch my bottom line."

"I want it."

"No, don't mess around."

"You and Lan'er are in the same house. I'll go to the next house by myself. If you have anything to do, call me." Chen Fei pushed away Ruoxue's arm, which he pulled over, stood up and walked out of the house. When he reached the door, he stopped and said, "Ruoxue, you and Lan'er stay in the inn, and I'll go out for a walk."

Without waiting for Ruoxue to entangle and refute, he left like the wind.

Finally going out on the street alone, Chen Fei felt a little relaxed and finally could carry out his plan without any scruples. When walking along the street, he could see many travelers coming here, most of whom had spiritual power fluctuations, and they were in contact with the immortal Taoist path. However, they were dressed in different clothes and were mainly luxurious. People who were dressed in Taoist robes showed that they did not want to reveal their identity as Taoist priests.

Before going down the mountain, Chen Fei heard from his master that the world is the territory of the Buddha Sect. In addition to being able to barely maintain consistency and unify the common enemy of the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect, in fact, has deep grudges between the portals. Although mortals respect and fear the way of immortals, they do not particularly welcome immortals. The scattered immortals who live on the earth often walk in the world dressed in ordinary people.

Chen Fei walked on the spacious street, and the city government office was not far away. It was almost noon. There was no one guarding the door at the entrance of the yamen. The drums of grievance stood alone, covered with dust. In the world dominated by religion, the government's power was greatly restricted, so they became a puppet that exploited the people.

Seeing such a dilapidated yamen, Chen Fei knew that there was no need to go in and see it. If he wanted to preach in a country on earth, he only needed to pay attention to two forces, one was Buddhism, or the Buddhist sect; the other was the local gentry, that is, the people who really controlled local power. Compared with the city lord or county magistrate who was like a lantern, their power was actually greater, and they could cover the sky with one hand, and they maintained a very deep cooperative relationship with some people in Buddhism and had common interests.

When he walked to Fulai Inn with Ruoxue, Chen Fei suddenly figured out why Monk Changzang existed and what his existence meant to the Buddha Sect and the Renguo. Looking back carefully, although Monk Changzang was arrogant and domineering, full of evil deeds, and did whatever he wanted, he seemed to be extremely glorious, but most of the people who followed him were local gentry and county yamen runners, that is, mortals, and few monks in the temple followed him. The young monks who were said to have sex with each other that day were not seen, so they followed Changzang. This proved that he was actually quite isolated in the temple. The strength of the people in the temple was not weak, and they were not afraid of him. The only ones they really believed in was the host of Huayan Temple.

So why did monk Changzang exist? According to Chen Fei's judgment, it should be used as a bridge for communication with the world in the temple and a means to reach a community of interests between the two sides. This may make Ruyang City appear a little darker, but it is indeed effective.
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