[Thank you for your reward for "the deceased", and I am deeply encouraged...]

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On the 15th night of the journey, Yan Xiaoyi was lying in the thatched hut, thinking about the lack of people and things before traveling, thinking about the days that will inevitably be brilliant in the future, and thinking about how to pretend to be a ghost tomorrow. I was full of thoughts, and I was almost in the middle of the night, thinking about it and insomnia.

He simply got up and called out the "Properties Panel".

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【Name】Yan Xiaoyi

[Attributes][Martial power 10],[Intellect power 10],[Physical power 20/20],[Technical power 16/20]

【Template】Xiandao

【Props】【Running Formation·Floating Thunder Falling】×2

[Military General Technique] [Military General Technique·Life-Healing Technique]

【Faith Value】48.51/1000

[Faith Carrier] Tablet × 21 [+Faith Value 0.1/day], Devout Believer × 4 [+Faith Value 0.1/day], Pan Believer × 140 [+Faith Value 0.01/day]

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In fact, he has to flip this "attribute panel" many times a day, and the content can almost be memorized. [Technical 16/20], tomorrow it will reach 17, and you can use [Military General Techniques and Life Healing Techniques], and you can continue to play a great immortal and quickly recruit believers. The total faith value is immediately over 50, and the tablets are not changed. The devout believers have not changed, and the general believers have reached 140.

My eyes turned around and finally stopped somewhere in the "Properties Panel".

Yan Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and said, "Use [Storm and Float and Thunder]!"

"[Running the Formation·Floating Thunderfall] was successfully used."

"Huh?!" The scene of thunder falling in the imagination did not appear, but instead a ball of lightning appeared in front of Yan Xiaoyi.

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The next day, the wind was bright and the sky was clear.

Li Goudan's family is crowded with people.

The courtyard was crowded with people, and even the adobe walls and mulberry trees were filled with frivolous young men from the village sitting, riding, and standing.

"Hey, Doctor Pan is here."

"Oh, it's Durizheng."

"Doctor Pan is here to see how the 'King Yan's King' is treating the disease?"

"Isn't Du Lizheng the same?"

"Only with the skill of medical skills of Dr. Pan, Liu's life can be extended for twenty days. But the 'King Yan' said that he could save Liu's life, which is ridiculous!"

"Is it ridiculous? I don't think that 'King Yan's king' can heal Ren Ang's broken leg overnight. The methods of gods and ghosts are not something that we and other mortals can imagine. I am here today, and I am also asking for advice."

"Is Dr. Pan, who is well-known to everyone in Juancheng County, already convinced?"

"I don't have the idea of ​​forcing someone else's daughter to be my daughter-in-law, so what can I not convince you?"

"Absolutely, when will I marry Du Zhong?... Oh, Wu Luo is here, I'll go and welcome it."

"Ph, sir!"

“…”

"A mere monster, why don't you witch priest..."

"Uzuma, put away your little thoughts! The immortals and gods are not something you can criticize."

"I'm just a little monster who just left the mountain gate. How can I be called an immortal?"

"Acquiring the Dharma and practicing is an immortal, so how can one divide the essence and the monster?"

"Prince, the wild god's lewd sacrifice is not enough..."

"Bah, what gods do you know and what sacrifices do you have! The prince is not enough to practice words and practice!"

“…”

"Hey, Lord Li Zheng has been 'p' twice."

"Pan Xiaoer..."

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"I don't know who spread the story of 'King Yan's rescue of my mother', which attracted so many people!" Looking at the lively scene where there were at least seven or eight hundred people in and outside the courtyard, Li Goudan felt a little nervous and asked Li Taigong on the side, "Taigong, if you say so many people, will it disturb the king casting spells? King Yan said he wouldn't let me go to greet him, and he didn't want any ox carts or donkey carts. Taigong, do you think King Yan doesn't like seeing me?"

Seeing that he was worried about gains and losses, Mrs. Li just wanted to comfort him, but heard the crowd outside yelling and hurriedly asked the servants to ask what had happened.

At a close meeting, the servant came to report that it was Doctor Pan and Du Lizheng who had a dispute, which caused their sons to start fighting. Then Du Peng, the son of Lizheng, was no match for Pan Qiuhuang, the son of the Doctor, but gathered his playmates to fight with him. Now it's a real fight!

Li Goudan frowned, took a few steps out of the door, pushed open the crowd of people who were chaotic, and walked to the center of the riot.

"Du Xiaoer, who is only worthy of barking at the door of her house, can't even catch five sticks. What can you do if you shout that there are so many people, and what can you do to me!"

A man who was over eight feet tall and mighty, surrounded by several young and strong men in Linze, was not afraid at all. He also arrogantly held a short wooden stick and pointed at Du Peng in the lead: "With this ability, he dared to promote that he could drive two stone bows at the age of ten and hunt tigers and wolves at the age of twelve. It's a joke! It's a 'Juanyi Sancao' with people like you're the greatest shame in Pan's life!"

Du Peng, who was also strong but slightly immature, had a flushed face, but his skills were not as good as others, and he had to be insulted by his words. His father Du Zhong and Doctor Pan had a quarrel, and he couldn't help him. Du Peng was weak for a moment and could not speak the scene of the embarrassing situation in the future. Finally, he became angry and waved his hand to the left and right: "I don't believe it, so many people can't deal with you!"

A few people picked up long and short wooden sticks and half a piece of blue brick, and they were about to kill them.

Pan Qiuhuang said something contemptuous, but immediately waited for it. After all, although the opponent was not good, it was not a piece of paper, and it was not something he could do at will.

The two sides were about to fight again, but they saw Li Goudan suddenly break into the field, lifted Du Peng up, shook his hand, and it was ten feet away.

"Who!!" Du Peng fell to the ground in a panic, angry, roared at the top of his voice, but looked up and saw that it was Li Goudan. He immediately shrank his neck and lost his words. Although he wanted to get the wind and rain in Linze because of his father Du Zhong, compared with Li Goudan, both fame and force were inferior.

He once reached out to Goudan because he was dissatisfied, but was beaten to the point of being terrified by the other party. To be honest, the person he feared the most was not his father, Eucommia Du, but a person of his age who was about the same as himself and was called "Juanyi Sancao".

Li Goudan did the same thing and threw the other people out of the field one by one. When the last person was at the end, he hurriedly threw down half of the brick in his hand without waiting for him to take action, and said with a smirk, "Brother Goudan, it's not me who did it first." Then Goudan turned around and faced Pan Qiuhuang.

Pan Qiuhuang, who was still arrogant just now, saw that Li Goudan had a very fast attack and his arm strength was even more amazing. After comparing his heart, he was afraid that he would be defeated, so he hurriedly threw away his short stick and bowed, "Brother Li, it was not because of Pan's intentional trouble, but because of the formalities, he had to do it."

Looking at the sky, the time for the appointment with King Yan was coming, and Li Goudan was unwilling to cause trouble, so he bowed: "Today, it's a big deal for his mother to treat her illness, I hope you will be more responsible." After that, he turned around and left.

Du Lizheng and Doctor Pan turned out from somewhere, both of them had bruised noses and swollen faces and long bags on their heads. The two of them pulled their children over their own bodies and stood on both sides, staring at me, and I glaring at you, and screaming in secret.

The first meeting between the three sacred monks in Juanyi ended in a hurry.

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At the foot of Baihu Mountain, Yan Xiaoyi and Ren Xiuer walked slowly.

Seeing more and more people on the roadside stopping the farm work and housework, and scrutinize in awe, following the two of them.

"I heard that King Yan was like a child before. When I saw him today, it was true."

"It is said that the monster will take hundreds of years to transform into shape. Wouldn't it mean that 'King Yan' is much bigger than you and me?"

"You are wrong. It's older than the older men who are a few of us combined!"

"Ah, if the king had a relationship with me, should I call me Grandpa Zengzhao??!"

"Should you say it another way, you don't have that blessing to be close to the king anyway!!"

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Maybe the little girl said too much about the cuteness and affableness of the "little monster" in Linzeli, or Yan Xiaoyi's "like a child" appearance is extremely deceptive. Although the villagers respect "King Yan" for Youjia, they are not afraid or afraid. Now they are following behind, although they dare not contact "it" directly, there are quite a lot of curious and unmistakable discussions.

The little girl looked at the messy crowd behind her and said to Yan Xiaoyi: "Little monster, I guess there will be many people coming to see you to perform witchcraft today."

Although the little girl is also a "devote believer", she insists on calling Yan Xiaoyi a "little monster", rather than calling him "Yan King" or "king" like Li Goudan, Ren Ang or others. Yan Xiaoyi criticized her many times, and wanted to hear her call "king" to see if it was the same as Daji's call for King Zhou in "The Investiture of the Gods", but in the end she couldn't change her words and could only go with her.

"Come on, just look at it, the more people you come, the better." The more people you come, the more believers you can "harvest" and the faster your faith comes. This is Yan Xiaoyi's favorite thing at present.

"Don't you all like to practice in the mountains, not asking about the world, or contacting people?" The little girl said, not knowing where she heard the "common sense of weirdness".

"I'm still young..."

"oh……"

The more they walked into Linze, the more people there were. When the two of them led their long "tails" to Li Goudan's house, there were no less than a thousand people watching.

The runny boy, the squid riding cart, the hawkers shouting and hawking, all kinds of people. Yan Xiaoyi even saw two middle-aged men wrapped in yellow turbans in the crowd and dressed as Taoist. When the villagers saw these two Taoist men, they all greeted them, showed etiquette, and called them "Immortal Master". Without the little girl reminding, Yan Xiaoyi knew that they should be the "Taiping Taoist" under Zhang Jiao's hands. The two Taoists seemed to be quite familiar with Du Lizheng and had a very enthusiastic conversation.

Du Peng saw Ren Xiu'er with a smile from afar in the crowd. He was about to come forward to greet him, but when he thought of his bruised nose and swollen face, he stopped.

Mr. Li and Li Goudan had been waiting in front of the door. When he saw Yan Xiaoyi coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. Li Goudan bowed deeply: "My mother, please ask King Yan!"

Yan Xiaoyi waved his hand and said without saying much on the scene, and said directly: "Save people first, take your mother out and put it in the yard."

After hearing Yan Xiaoyi's words, Li Goudan turned back to the house. The crowd immediately discussed it, and it started to riot like a pot of porridge was about to cook.

"I lived for most of my life, but I didn't expect that there would be one day when I saw the casting of spells with my own eyes!!!"

"I heard that King Yan was treating Ren Ang's illness that day, without using any talisman water and medicine stones, and he was cured with just one hand. I wonder what would happen today?!"

"If it is really as you said, wouldn't it be even more powerful than Doctor Pan! Haha, right Doctor Pan?"

After hearing this, the people around him also joked about Dr. Pan.

"I definitely can't do it." Doctor Pan smiled and raised his eyebrows at the opposite side, "Maybe Du Li can do it."

"Pan Shuzi!"
To be continued...