It was past noon, and the farm work in the fields had been completed. Chen Mo was still standing at the stake, holding a long tree stick to practice calligraphy and reciting the Analects taught by his mother today.

What that sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked 'god' did in the morning made Chen Mo feel very uncomfortable. He couldn't describe the feeling, but he was repulsed. Especially the fierce look in his eyes afterwards, he really didn't look like a god at all.

"Er Gou, the immortals have started preaching, so hurry up and leave!" Dalang rushed across the fields in a hurry, not forgetting to turn around and remind Chen Mo.

"Oh." Chen Mo agreed, hesitated for a moment, and went along. After all, the bewitching skill was still very attractive to Chen Mo. Although he didn't know what the use of that skill was, as long as the number increased in the future, the gods would

It will give you more relevant knowledge, and you will know when the time comes.

Before that, it’s better to listen more.

After putting away the farm tools and carrying the basket on his back, Chen Mo carried the hoe and hurried back to the place where he preached yesterday. However, when Chen Mo came over, he was stopped.

"You can't go there." The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks looked at Chen Mo and grinned.

"Why?" Chen Mo straightened his chest and frowned at the other party.

"Yesterday, I saw something strange in your expression. You must not be a follower of our Taiping Sect." The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks laughed and said: "And I asked today, you don't look like a good person. The villagers ask you to help, but you still ask for money!

"

"Do tenants have to be paid for farming? Why can't I harvest it?" Chen Mo looked at the man and asked in confusion.

"The teachings of our Taiping Sect are to help each other for free." The man did not expect that the child would have the courage to talk back, and couldn't help but frown.

"How can I know your teachings if you don't let me listen?" Seeing the villagers surrounding him, Chen Mo became more courageous and his voice became louder: "Besides, even if you don't listen, if I want to go home, I have to go through here.

, what? Does your Taiping Sect’s teachings mean to cut off people’s way back?”

The man's face became a little uneasy, and he said with a serious face: "You are such a naughty boy, you are so naughty at such a young age, you will definitely be a disaster to the world in the future."

Chen Mo took a step back, tightened his hoe, looked at the other party and said: "Since your Taiping Sect says that everyone is equal, let's not talk about whether I am naughty or not. There are thousands of people in this world, and everyone is different.

Before people can be equal, do they have to be separated first? Then what is the meaning of equality?"

"You little thief! You deserve a beating!" The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks just didn't like Chen Mo and wanted to make him look bad. Who would have thought that this kid would always talk in the same way at such a young age, and he had a bad temper.

Hearing this, he raised his hand to hit someone.

"Pa~" Just as he raised his hand, someone grabbed him.

Uncle Wang, Uncle Cai and others came over, looked at each other and said: "You are a strong man, how can you fight with a child?"

Several of them were hunters, and they were naturally strong. Although they had no intention of taking action, as soon as they stood here, they felt an invisible sense of oppression. The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks subconsciously took a step back, feeling a little embarrassed, and moved forward.

Yi Zu said angrily: "This kid is talking nonsense and slandering my teachings!"

"So what?" Uncle Wang glared.

"You..." The man was so choked up by Uncle Wang's words that he couldn't breathe. However, seeing that Uncle Wang and the others were tall and tall, he really didn't dare to do anything. But if he just gave in like this, he wouldn't be able to lose face.

, the scene was a bit stiff.

"Two dogs!" Uncle Wang touched Chen Mo's head, grinned and said, "Have you been training these days?" After saying that, he ignored the man and pulled Chen Mo back.

"Well, Uncle Wang, I can now stand on the stake for half an hour." Chen Mo said with some pride after hearing this.

"Half an hour?" Uncle Wang glanced at Chen Mo in surprise and said, "Let's go back and let me see. Can you still stand?"

"Yes, you can stand in the fields every day without you. I'm used to it. By the way, Uncle Wang, when did you come back?" Chen Mo asked as he walked. Uncle Wang and the others left this time.

After walking for more than ten days, Chen Mo was very worried.

"This time we hunted a vicious tiger and wasted a lot of time. We just came back today." Uncle Wang said with a smile.

"Evil tiger?" Chen Mo's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Can I take a look?"

"Let's go, it's sitting in the yard and hasn't been cleaned up yet, just in time for you to see it." Uncle Wang said with a smile.

"Yes!" Chen Mo nodded fiercely. After this incident, he was no longer interested in Taiping Road. He followed Uncle Wang into the street, took a look at the scene over there, and then asked in a low voice: "Uncle Wang

,Are these people really gods?”

It seems that the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks immediately lost confidence when facing Uncle Wang and the others. How could it be possible if he was really a god?

"It's just pretending to be a ghost. If you go out in the future, you won't be so novel when you see more." Uncle Wang glanced back lightly, shook his head and said: "The villagers rarely go out, so they are deceived by them.

"

"Then why don't you expose them?" Chen Mo's original luck was completely gone, and he asked with some frustration.

"No one will believe it. Just know it. Don't say more. The Taiping Sect has become very powerful in recent years, with followers all over the world. Don't provoke it if you can." Uncle Wang sighed. Hunters like them often go to the city to sell goods.

They are well-informed about animal skins, meat, and the like. In addition, they have to make a living on the edge of a knife all the year round. There are few believers in God. The Taiping Sect's tactics are a bit absurd to them, but these things are absurd to them.

This thing, ordinary villagers think it is like a miracle.

Of course, the real Taiping Religion has its own theoretical system. The Taiping Religion teachings spread everywhere today are quite different from the original Taiping Religion teachings. As for the original version, it is impossible for people like Uncle Wang to come into contact with it.

This part is obviously meant to fool people.

"Oh." Chen Mo nodded as if he understood, and didn't ask any more questions, because Uncle Wang wouldn't tell him if he was sure. He was more concerned about meeting the evil tiger, which only existed in legends for him.

The things in it are obviously more interesting than the teachings of the Taiping Sect.

I trotted all the way and followed Uncle Wang to Uncle Wang's house. I saw a giant beast crawling in the yard. It was more than ten feet long. Its hair was a little messy and there were a lot of dried blood scabs, but it was still very beautiful.

Chen Mo came to the front of the evil tiger. Looking at the evil tiger, he felt that his breathing was a little suppressed. Although he knew he was dead, standing in front of the evil tiger, it seemed that there was an invisible force around him that made his legs weak.

"Are you scared?" Uncle Wang came up from behind, looked at Chen Mo like this, and said with a smile.

"No!" Chen Mo puffed out his chest subconsciously.

"Then you practice standing in front of him." Uncle Wang said with a smile.

"Okay... okay..." Chen Mo didn't have much confidence, but he was unwilling to give in. He could only take two steps back, pretending to be standing still, but subconsciously closed his eyes, not daring to look at the evil tiger, but after a while
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