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Chapter 130 The conspiracy of the Rebirth Cult! Meet Wu Yan again!

"Jian Tiansi, Chen Yan."

The young man's calm voice echoed over the hill. It was not loud, but it was like thunder exploding in the ears of the old man and all the villagers in Taiping Village. The smile that had just appeared on the face of the old man Kang Changzhi froze, and he stood there, at a loss. .

The whole atmosphere was strangely quiet.

Supervisor Tiansi!
  These three words, placed in the hinterland of the Central Plains of the Wu Dynasty, to the people of the Central Plains, they were the guardian gods, the ones who subjugated demons and eliminated demons, and protected the environment and the people!
  But in Xiangzhou, where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, in the poor mountains and rivers, Jian Tiansi...

For a long time, Kang Changzhi showed an awkward smile on his old face, and laughed twice and said:
  "Haha... Taoist priest, you really know how to joke..."

Halfway through the words, the old man met the young man's calm gaze, and his voice became lower and lower until he finally became completely silent.

After a long silence, Kang Changzhi couldn't help but ask again:
  "Is the Taoist priest really from Jian Tiansi?"

"Yes."

The young man's cold voice sounded again.

"Clap."

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and a Taiping Village villager subconsciously took a step back and looked at the young man with a hint of fear.

No, all the surviving villagers in Taiping Village, including the old man, looked at the young man with a hint of fear.

What they fear is not the boy himself, but the three words "Jian Tiansi" represented behind the boy.

Chen Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression almost unchanged.

He had expected this.

In fact, Chen Yan had already given up hope on Xiangzhou's Supervisor Tiansi after learning that the officers and soldiers who massacred and humiliated the people of Taiping Village were soldiers from Changze County.

Because Feiyuwei, the Supervisor of Heaven, has the duty of supervising the world, but the situation in Xiangzhou is still so corrupt.

If this happens, first of all, either the Jiantiansi of the three counties of Xiangzhou are dead, or the Jiantiansi of the three counties of Xiangzhou is the perpetrator himself, and he himself is related to these bandits and scum. Collusion...

It's funny to say that.

The people of Xiangzhou regard the heresy of the dead as a savior, and regard the Superintendent of Heaven as a tiger and a wolf.

What about other states in the Wu Dynasty?

The Shenxiao Sect was destroyed, and Liu Laodao's tearful cry before his death was still heard. The Immortal Buddha and Taoist Sect only knew how to sweep away the snow in front of their own door, regardless of the lives of other people.

However, Zhao Longji, the emperor of the Wu Dynasty who was in charge of Jiuzhou, was headstrong and indulged in the peace whitewashed by his sycophants. He even wanted to create a cult to replace the Jiantiansi that was established during the Taizu period...

Chen Yan looked at the sky. In the gray and hazy sky, he seemed to see a raging fire covering the Kyushu. This fire did not burn the dignitaries or the martial arts monks, but it was burning the land of the Kyushu. Li people and common people.

The world is sick...

Very sick...

If you are sick, you must be treated.

Serious illnesses require heavy doses of medicine, and troubled times require heavy doses of medicine!
  Chen Yan's eyes moved slightly. At this moment, Chen Yan seemed to understand how he should take the future...

at this time--

Accident happened!
  "what!"

The old man Kang Changzhi suddenly screamed and fell to the ground in pain. His back was turned to Chen Yan, his head hit the ground in pain, his hands and feet shrank, and he kept shaking.

"Second Master!!!"

"Second Master, are you okay?!!"

"Grandpa Kang!!!"

The dozen or so villagers who were still alive screamed several times and surrounded the old man.

Chen Yan frowned.

He didn't see anything wrong with the old man's body, at least physically.

There was nothing wrong with the physical body, but he suddenly suffered from epilepsy. Could it be his soul... Chen Yan narrowed his eyes and used the Netherworld Technique. A circle of lavender light flickered around his pupils.

Soon, Chen Yan's brows were furrowed. Because in Chen Yan's sight, the old man's three souls and seven souls were actually incomplete. He glanced at the other villagers with his peripheral vision. At this look, he couldn't help but feel... Slightly sinking.

It’s not because of anything else, it’s just because not only the old man, but also the other twenty surviving villagers of Taiping Village, all three souls and seven souls are incomplete.

This kind of disability is very subtle, not to the point of missing a soul or a soul, it is just a corner of the soul that is missing, and it does not affect life for the time being.

But what if this soul's mutilation is sustainable?
  Chen Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The souls of twenty-one Taiping Village residents, including the old man, all appeared mutilated. Chen Yan did not think this was an accident.

Resurrection!

Almost subconsciously, these three words appeared in Chen Yan's mind.

In fact, Chen Yan had always been confused as early as the beginning, wondering what the purpose of the Rebirth Cult was sparing no effort to develop followers.

If this matter were placed in the past and ancient times, it would be easy to understand.

After all, in ancient times when Gao Wu existed, manpower often meant gathering sand into an army, as was the case with the Huangchao Uprising and the Taiping Yellow Turbans.

But it was different in the Wu Dynasty where there were martial artists and monks. Even if there were too many peasants, and even if the Rebirth Cult wanted to overthrow the Wu Dynasty, it would be almost impossible to rely solely on ordinary people.

So why does the Rebirth Cult spare no effort to develop ordinary people as members?

At this moment, Chen Yan had a vague answer in his heart.

He seemed to see a huge phantom of an old woman. The old woman had a compassionate face, and in her eyes, all the people were her blood food and her 'food'.

It's just that what she eats is not the flesh of the common people, but...

soul!

Compassionate mother, empty hometown; compassion for the world, filthy land to die...

What a filthy death!
  After death, the souls of ordinary people can transcend and re-enter reincarnation, but what about those believers in the afterlife who believe in Lao Mu?

After their death, their souls cannot enter reincarnation. What they enter is only the "filthy soil" and the "belly" of the compassionate old mother!
  Chen Yan's face showed a murderous intent and a sneer.

At this moment, an accident happened again!
  "Hahahahahaha!"

But the old man suddenly burst into laughter.

He suddenly turned his head, his face was red, with bulging veins, his face was ferocious and crazy, as if he had taken some kind of illegal drug, and he was bursting with tears in the midst of extreme excitement and madness, and his voice was high-pitched and thin:

"My mother's dharma body has descended into the universe, and her teachings have spread across the world! She was born in one day..."

Before Chen Yan could make a move, he suddenly felt his right leg tighten. He looked down and saw a simple-faced Taiping Village villager with the same excited look on his face, hugging his right leg tightly. leg.

Followed by.

All the living villagers in Taiping Village rushed up at the same time, with strange excitement and madness on their faces, shouting:

"Be kind to my mother, and my hometown will be empty; I will be compassionate to the world, and I will be reborn in the filthy land!"

Hug waist, lay hands, block feet...

Twenty villagers from Taiping Village locked Chen Yan tightly like a stack of Arhats. At this time, a familiar voice sounded in Chen Yan's ears, with a hint of indifference:
  "We meet again...Jushi Chen..."

Allowed to be locked up by twenty crazy Taiping Village villagers, Chen Yan remained expressionless. He raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

It was still the old man Kang Changzhi, but the difference was that the excitement and madness on the old man's face disappeared at this moment, and turned into a look of compassion and mercy.

However, in Chen Yan's field of vision, the old man's face was no longer there, replaced by a pair of narrow eyes and a man's face with a cold smile.

This face was not unfamiliar to Chen Yan, because he had seen it before in Shanxi Town and was deeply impressed by it.

Rebirth Cult——Wu Yan!
  Wu Yan smiled and said softly, then suddenly changed his words:
  "No, it should be Mr. Chen... hmm? Isn't that right? Ambassador Chen Zhen?"

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(End of this chapter)