Chapter 440 The Blind Eye Prophet Fights the World

Regarding the matter of the writing official in the classics, He Fang's process went smoothly, but the process of handling was a bit terrible. The staff who gave him had no good impression of him at all, and even wanted to make things difficult for him.

This idea is also very normal. After all, the monthly money of the clerk’s penman is in the hands of this person. Now that you come and share it with him, can he like you?

You should know that this little is not just a sum of money, but a long-lasting extra income.

But this matter has to be done. If you really dare to make things difficult, who knows what will happen in the future? It is not a good idea to bet on your future career for some money.

It's okay if the money is low, and he wants to go further, so even if he has a bad face, he has completed the procedures for He Fang. After all, he is very self-aware. He can have this money not because no one has done it in the classics, but because he has an official in charge of this part, so he has to understand where the money comes from.

If he really was blinded by greed, he would not get the monthly money before.

He Fang also saw some tricks, but he didn't point it out. If the other party makes things difficult for him, he will definitely have to make trouble with him to the end. After all, it is related to supernatural powers and the methods of practitioners, but now he has not stopped him. Even if he has a bad attitude, he still adheres to the idea that it is better to have less than more things.

You can't just tear each other apart because the other party has a bad attitude. He Fang is not a fool, and he still knows that the people don't fight with the officials.

Besides, if I really want to do it first, I must have ignored it. The other party is an official in the city, so there is a way to deal with him.

After the procedures were completed, He Wen bought some daily necessities by himself, carried the things on the horse, and led the horse toward the direction of the classics.

Although he was prepared for the situation in the classics, he was still a little helpless when he saw it now.

It is not as decayed, but the overgrown weeds and dusty spider webs all show that no one has come here for a long time.

"This is really just taking money and not doing anything. No wonder his face looks so ugly. He has lost all the money that is so white. I won't give him a good look if I don't give him a good look." He Fang shook his head and said.

Fortunately, he was prepared and immediately started cleaning it. He was powerless, but it did not mean that he could not bear the hardship.

After all, he was poor, but because most of his energy was devoted to studying and urban examinations, the work he did was related to, but he still grew up in hard work.

After a brief tidying up, he fed the horse the fodder, and he was relieved.

"The first picture has been completed, and the next picture is the second one."

He found that his ability had failed again, but he was not panicked now. He knew why it failed.

Of course, it was the reason why he did not complete the second picture.

If this ability sees multiple pictures and has completed one picture, then unless he completes all the pictures, his ability will be temporarily invalid.

For example, the two paintings he had stolen before were only able to continue using after he finished them.

But he also knew that this second painting was not something that could not be changed.

For example, if he quit now, he will leave directly, and his ability will also be restored, but the problem is that leaving has no meaning.

For example, he had been waiting in the inn for half a month before, and if he didn't wait, he could recover, but what he had waited meant was between the second to the third painting, so his ability would be invalid.

After several explorations, He Fang also simply figured out the rules of his abilities.

"But where is the method I need?"

He Fang looked at the dazzling array of books in the classics, and he briefly looked it up. Most of them seemed to be scriptures, the obscure ones, and some books such as miscellaneous news and other stories.

There are quite a lot of books in the classics, which makes He Fang feel a little embarrassed for a moment.

According to the supernatural powers of predicting the future, he was able to find a method that would make him a practitioner here, but the problem is that the prediction does not say which book is and how long it will take to find it.

Just like the last picture of the three pictures I had predicted before, he waited for half a month before waiting for Dong Xiuyuan's arrival, and he almost couldn't hold on.

From this we can see that even if we predict the future, if we want to have the corresponding future, it will have to make his own choices and efforts. If we are not careful, it is very likely that we will change the future.

Just like before, he threw his purse and escaping from the city, his future is not fixed and will change because of his every move.

Fortunately, he has no monitoring methods. Once the future changes, his ability to predict the uncertainty will recover from failure, which is barely good news.

"What else can I do? Find it." He Fang couldn't help but smile bitterly, then stood up and began to read these scriptures.

The quality of the scriptures is still very good. Even if it is not maintained for such a long time, a lot of dust is lost on it.

So he wiped the dust while reading the scriptures and regarded it as maintenance.

"There are at least a thousand books here. If you read them one by one, you will have to have a lot of time." He Fang was helpless, and he was even guessing that the practice method he needed might not be on the surface of these scriptures, and might be hidden in it. He needed to discover it himself, instead of reading it once and then passing it.

However, although he was helpless, He Fang did not give up.

Until later, his hand suddenly stopped because he saw a scripture called "The First Words on the Future Calamity", which made him look at the other person at a glance.

It feels like the situation where turtles look at mung beans and look at each other.

Since he had a feeling, He Fang certainly picked up the book and started reading it.

It’s just that feeling is feeling and reality is reality. This book is also an obscure scripture. It is probably about praising the world and the future. At first glance, it looks like a poem and a prayer, and it is quite empty and has no content at all.

After reading this book carefully, there was no change at all, and there was no strange phenomenon like the third painting. It seemed like I felt it, but the body did not support it.

"Did I say that the method I need is hidden in this sutra and I need to understand it?"

He Fang couldn't help but think of the saying that those practitioners who suddenly realized the truth in the novels of gods and ghosts became true kings.

He began to recall the latest picture he obtained again.

"Is there a futon missing?" He immediately noticed that in addition to the vision, he also had a futon sitting cross-legged on his body. After searching, he finally found a gray futon.

Immediately cleaned up the dust and sat up, holding the book "The Future of Disasters" and began to read it, but this still gave him the feeling of flowers and moon in the mirror, just like a gray layer separated by a layer.

For this, he had to start recalling again.

“It seems to be a chanting?”

He was a little unbelievable about this. After all, this seemed to be a bit of a loss. After all, this was a high-level practitioner. As a result, he needed to recite during the practice?

"Forget it, give it a try."

Anyway, he has no choice but to try this.

Then he began to recite decisively, which shocked him the next moment.

The recitation process seemed to have been through many trials, and it was so smooth that it was hard for him to imagine. You must know that he had only read it once. If he really wanted to read it, there would inevitably be some bumps and bumps, but there was no such thing now.

And during the recitation process, he could even clearly feel that something was gathering in his body, and this kind of thing was very confused, just like the future.

As he recited, he also saw the strange phenomena that were born around him.

He naturally saw this vision, in his second picture.

At the same time, his ability to predict the unknown was restored again with the completion of the second picture.

Not only that, a large amount of inherited memories were poured into his mind.

After reading, his expression was not as good as expected, but he saw more terrible things.

"Sun, breed?"

"If the other party is really allowed to become bigger, then won't the prophet become a higher future in his entire life?"

Not only did he become a practitioner, he also gained the source of his ability to predict the unknown and more ways to develop.

"In the age of great competition, the sun and breeding are already far ahead. I must keep up as soon as possible. Otherwise, if other spokespersons appear again, I may be overtaken."

From the inheritance, He Fang learned that in addition to the sun, breeding, and the three existences of a prophet, there are many other existences such as flame, justice, power, etc., who are also choosing spokespersons.

For example, the Sun, the Pope of Dark Sun and the Giant of Light were selected by the Sun, from the Sun Holy Buddhism and the Giant Vehicle Buddhism.

More importantly, not only the sun, but also the mother of monsters introduced by breeding.

These two have taken the lead and have developed powerful forces, especially the Sun. Even if they are split into two forces, no matter which force they are, they cannot be underestimated.

As the spokesperson of the prophet, He Fang, although he had officially opened the path to practitioners, he was still much worse.

Another thing is that most of his abilities are based on the prophecy of the unknown, and there is no increase in his strength at all.

So this is a lot worse.

"The sun's light believers and zombies breed monsters, and I also need blind followers, otherwise I would not have enough strength in this chaotic world of great struggle."

The blind-eyed prophet, because he saw too much future, was exposed to future feedback and lost his eyes.

It is precisely because he has no eyes that he can see more of the future.

If He Fang wants to fully utilize the words of "The Preaching of the Future Calamity" and his own prophecy of the unknown prophecy, the first thing he does is to dig out his own eyes.

Then he formed his followers, that is, blind followers, and gradually strengthened these followers with his own blind eye prophet's ability.

A blind follower does not need to dig out his eyes, he only needs to blindly trust him.

"Blind trust is not that easy to obtain. The subsequent inheritance requires me to dig out my eyes and see it, otherwise it will not be obtained at all."

"so."

He Fang was still very hesitant about digging out his eyes. This is not as simple as cutting his nails. It can still be regenerated after cutting. This is the eye. The severe pain when digging out is simply intolerable.

Just thinking about the future, if he cannot officially become the spokesperson of the prophet, who knows whether the prophet will give up on him?

Now he is just a pre-select, unlike the Mother of the Monsters who is already the official spokesperson.

If you want to become a formal spokesperson without being abandoned by the prophet, you can only gain the favor of the prophet, the prophet, the existence of the prophet.

"Hehe, if you want to survive, you don't seem to have to choose." He Fang smiled bitterly and decisively dug out his eyes.
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