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Before he finished speaking, Fan An interrupted directly and shouted: "No, my family's three generations of single passers-by, how could they become monks like you guys..."

The alchemist smiled and said, "I should be like this. I have fairy bones here... I will be a god in the future!"

"You're not going to get out of here if you're a fool!" Fan An sneered. As a disciple of Confucianism, how could he hear such a saying?

"If you don't leave, I will report to the government!" Fan Yuan also said. If you have read this chapter, please move to "Biquge/" to read the latest chapter. You can also search for "Biquge" or "" directly on Baidu. Please remember our new website.

These alchemists are all fools. They all have daydreams and are all thinking about being gods.

However, only those who are loyal, filial, chaste and righteous can do it. How can these people become gods by practicing pills all day long?

Besides, from ancient times to the present, I have never seen any alchemist who has practiced to become an immortal!

Anyway, these people are not good things. It is better not to pay attention to them.

He thought to himself that this child is extraordinary, and he must be the reincarnation of a god.

We all have been operating for countless generations, just to find out the way to become a god and an immortal.

However, there are still several successful examples of becoming a god. But have you ever found a way to become an immortal?

Maybe this will be an opportunity!

Even if I cannot become an immortal, as long as I am his master, what he accomplishes in the future will protect me and not let my soul fall under Sushan.

Since this baby called Fan Bufan is so important, he has to use some extraordinary means!

Thinking of this alchemist sneered.

"This man has bad intentions." Fan An said with a serious expression: "Did you see that? He was unwilling to accept his feelings when he left just now. These alchemists all have some strange abilities. We must be careful!"

Fan Yuan thought for a while and said, "The Chen brothers are county soldiers. He is very good at it. Why would you please invite him to stay at home for a few days?"

They are talking about Fan Yuangu's cousin, Chen Feng. Now the county soldiers in Dachu are no longer recruiting temporary matters, but have quotas according to the local situation and are responsible for local public security.

Therefore, Fan An nodded and agreed. He quickly called Chen Feng over. He heard about this and was furious. He took a few brothers around the city for a few times before finding the alchemist to clean up.

However, the alchemist seemed to be missing.

Chen Feng took a few brothers to live in the Shen family that night.

Although the Shen family is not a wealthy family, they are a Confucian scholarly family with many books and their lives are pretty good!

That night, Chen Feng suddenly woke up and felt something was wrong.

Quiet, too quiet. In the city, even at night, there was a sound of spring breeze blowing and dogs barking and insects.

But now all of this sounds have disappeared!

"What's wrong. Get up quickly!" Chen Feng shouted.

In order to deal with what might happen at night, they all sleep in their clothes.

However, at this moment, his county soldiers could not wake up.

Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, knowing that something must have happened. He didn't have time to go and see it, so he picked up a whistle stick and rushed out of the house.

The surroundings were so quiet that only when he was acting, the sound of clothes rubbing and footsteps left behind were some movements. However, in this quiet environment, it seemed particularly thrilling.

Chen Feng was almost scared by his movements, but his concern for his newborn cousin made him ignore these things and jumped directly into the back room.

"not good!"

Seeing the door of the back room open, Chen Feng was already screaming in his heart. He had a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. Seeing that there was no one around, he simply stopped pretending. He threw the whistle stick in his hand and inhale heavily.

I saw a three-inch white light spraying out from Chen Feng's mouth. I wandered around my body and shot into the room.

"Flying Sword..." A depressed exclaim came from the room. Then there were a few loud noises.

Chen Feng seemed to be hit hard, and took a few steps back, his chest fluttering. The flying sword flew back, and the light became much dimmed, and was swallowed by Chen Feng in one mouthful.

Then, a man in black staggered out of the room. But he saw that he was not having a good time, so he covered his chest with his hands, but the blood on his chest was still dyed red quickly, and even dripping on the ground.

"I didn't expect that this time I was a fellow man," the man in black said in a hoarse voice: "I admit defeat this time, you can let me go. In the future, I will wait for the well water to stop the river..."

Chen Feng smiled grimly: "Since you see me taking action, do you still want to live..."

As he said that, he pinched his fingers and shouted suddenly: "Imperial!"

The man in black showed a look of extreme fear and wanted to beg. However, the voice could no longer be made.

Just as he heard the slight sound on his body, he saw tiny blood mist spraying out from the man in black.

"Sword Qi..." The man in black shouted in despair: "The Gengxin sword Qi in your flying sword has penetrated into my body..."

It seemed that this sentence had touched the blood and blood in the body, and the whole body was squirting. The blood mist sprayed, and the man in black cracked into pieces of flesh and exploded all over the floor.

Chen Feng didn't blink for a moment, obviously he had expected this situation.

"You don't know how to live or die!" Chen Feng sneered: "We are a priest who practice Buddhism, who are already Confucianism and are not tolerated by ghosts and gods. You have to do things so high-profile, and even put your ideas on me. It's simply seeking death!"

As he said that, he took out a small bottle from his arms and poured out some white powder. In a moment, he heard a hissing sound, and the remains of the corpse, as well as the blood, were melted away.

There is a smell of sulfuric acid left in the air.

Then Chen Feng walked into the room.

But when the scene he imagined did not happen, a small baby was lying on the bed with big black eyes open.

My cousin and sister-in-law seemed to faint on the bed in discomfort.

"Fortunately, this guy didn't kill anyone. Maybe he came too fast. Maybe..."

Looking at the baby with round eyes on the bed, Chen Feng felt a strange feeling in his heart.

This kid just gave birth to a child. Isn’t he too smart?

It seems that this alchemist must have fallen in love with this baby. Is he trying to trick him back and become an apprentice?

I pondered for a moment. This kind of method among practitioners is not uncommon.

After all, the way of cultivation has always been a shameful underground state. If you want to receive good talent and beautiful jade as a disciple, you cannot just take your luck.

Seeing his cousin's cousin's cousin's cousin's cousin's cousin's cousin's cousin's eyes fell on the baby. Fan Bufan was spreading his round eyes, as if he was looking at him...

A surprise arose from Chen Feng's heart:

Time flies, and ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Fan Bufan is already ten years old and has an ordinary face. Except for his eyes that look quieter and deeper, it seems to be no different from other children.

However, although there was no answer in the end, Chen Feng kept wondering. Naturally, he had to look up to his cousin, and even be more intimate than his children.

At this time, Fan Bufan had already entered school, and studied classics with his grandfather, preparing to participate in the imperial examination in the future.

With the prosperity of Da Chu, the progress of printing and papermaking technology was also needed. Knowledge was no longer the monopoly of the Da Yu era and began to become popular.

It also caused many aristocratic families to gradually decline. For example, the Shen family was also considered a county-oriented family in the Dayu era. However, with the loss of knowledge monopoly, it gradually became the most popular.

Therefore, Fan Bufan was smart and Fan An put a lot of energy on Fan Bufan, hoping that he could shine his family and revitalize his family.

"The way to read is respect and sincerity. Do you know what it means?" Fan An asked.

"I know, sacrifice is like being there. Sacrifice is like being there!" Fan Bufan said.

This answer surprised Fan An and could not believe his own ears.

Although I have always known that my grandson is smart, I can give such an answer at this age. That is not something a simple prodigy can say.

A kind of ecstasy emerged from Fan An's heart. Perhaps the matter of Everbright Shen's family's lintel is really about to fall on Fan Bufan.

Suppressing his ecstasy, Fan An used decades of qi cultivation skills. If he was a person with mediocre qualifications, such an answer would be enough to satisfy Fan An.

But now, the requirements are different.

He said seriously: "You are right, but do you know the meaning?"

After hearing this, Fan Bufan immediately became obedient. This is the difference between smart people and truly smart people.

If a smart person is at this time, he will find a way to show off more. But a truly smart person, like Fan Bufan, has already seen that his grandfather is using this topic to tell him something.

Therefore, he lowered his head and said, "I don't know, so please help my grandfather solve his doubts!"

Seeing this attitude, Shen An was even more happy. He coughed dryly and said seriously: "That is the truth that only people with family traditions can explain clearly. No matter how big the academies are, they cannot explain this truth. This is the mental method and the secret. Don't ignore it!"

"Yes, grandson accepts the order!"

Shen An smiled and said, "You just said that worshiping the gods is like the gods. This sentence is well said, and one sentence breaks the essence of the mind. This is not only used for sacrifices, but also for reading.

If you don’t treat these sage books like this, how can you read the words into your heart?”

"It's sincerity, in respect?" Fan Bufan asked.

"That's right. Do you know why you should keep your kneeling and straight when studying, just like facing Dabin..."

As he said that, he analyzed the mystery to Fan Bufan a little bit.

Although the truth is always recorded in books, you can see it as long as you read it.

However, the real skills are all mastered in the hands of those families who inherit knowledge. They are very particular.

For example, the posture, mentality, the pronunciation of reading, the tone, and even the burning spices, all of them, etc., have countless knowledge in it.
To be continued...