My hero is myself

Based on the information obtained, Roland also made some guesses about the meaning of the name of this timeline.

Practitioners have extraordinary power, but there are certainly degenerates who rely on their power to cause chaos.

But more practitioners are still working hard to protect the human race, maintain order in the world, and try their best to prevent demons and ghosts from harming ordinary people.

It’s just that for some unknown reason in this Kyushu world, the mystery has been declining since ancient times.

The methods of correct cultivation in the world, which rely on breathing and absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, are becoming more and more difficult.

In the late Tang and early Song dynasties, the road to ascension had been cut off.

Geniuses like Chen Tuan cannot attain the Great Dao, so they will be greedy at all costs in order to achieve immortality.

Today, practitioners are almost extinct.

On the contrary, long-lived demons and ghosts still have the ability to cause chaos in the world by relying on their previous accumulation and various evil methods that plunder the lives of others.

If this world is really the "last night", the last mystery of Kyushu will soon be extinct...

This world may experience an extremely tragic chaos!

Just like trapped animals still fighting, those evil creatures that rely on mystery will soon die because of mystery.

The final madness must be quite terrifying.

What’s even more terrifying is that the practitioners who protect the human race have already withered away...

Roland has an extremely pessimistic estimate of the destiny of the timeline.

"But what does this have to do with my little cricket?"

"The little cricket will have spring, but he will never be able to save the common people."

"Let's take it one step at a time. Set a small goal first and transform back into a human body!"

"In this world, natural disasters have not yet come, but man-made disasters have already occurred. When the time comes... I will take action!"

Roland watched this era with cold eyes as a cricket, and all he saw was the hardships of the people.

Depression and anger were building up in my heart.

He grew up in a prosperous era, and the Hero Continent even tyrannized and plundered the heavens.

There is injustice, and there is a huge gap between the rich and the poor, but the basic survival of the people can still be guaranteed.

Whenever things like starving people to death or forcing people to die as slave laborers occur, public opinion will be in an uproar and the whole people will denounce them.

But in this small border county, a scholar named Cheng Ming was about to lose his family and his family was about to be destroyed. There were dozens of families far away who had similar experiences.

The people obeyed the orders numbly, believing that thunder, rain, and dew were all God's grace.

The chief envoy's casual remark of "catch crickets" was immediately used as a reminder by the county magistrate and government officials.

The people's already difficult lives were suddenly thrown into disarray.

There are countless cases of taking advantage of opportunities, seeking to seize family property, and bullying women.

In his previous life, Roland traveled around the world in order to trace the identity of the Taoist master. Along the way, he was called a holy monk, but he was actually a knight.

Now the injustice is right in front of our eyes...

However, because of his weak body, he was temporarily unable to solve the problem.

How could he not be angry?

"I'll keep you for a year and a half before settling the matter!"

Roland remembered the vicious and scheming faces, tried to stay calm, and followed the previous plan...

Low-key development!

He returned to Cheng Ming's home late at night.

The couple sat on the bed with empty eyes, looking at their son who was not breathing and unconscious in the moonlight.

His expression was as numb as the living dead.

There are broken tiles on the ground, which should be the jars where crickets were originally kept. They are now left there and no one has taken them away.

It was cold in the stove, and there was no food left in the drafty room.

Their lives were about to be overturned. Because they didn’t know whether their son was alive or dead, both the couple lost the will to live...

The cold wind blew, and the cry of partridges came from the sky, as if to say:

It is better to go back, it is better to go back, it is better to go back...

The world is so dirty and ugly, it would be better to go to hell!

Roland felt very nervous.

What kind of sin did this family, who were originally a wealthy, hard-working, and simple family, commit to end up in this situation?

"It's all because some people want too much!"

Crickets jumped up to the window lattice, rubbed their wings, and chirped "cricket".

This gave rise to so many little insect sounds of joy and sorrow that it finally made Cheng Ming raise his head.

He looked at the familiar little cricket and saw clearly the piece of tissue paper in its mouth.

That's really...

One, one, one, silver, ticket!

"100 taels? 100 taels!"

[Cheng Ming stumbled and fell to the ground, still crawling towards you on all fours, trying to see the words on the bank note more clearly. 】

[You let go of the banknote, jumped onto the bed, crawled in front of the unconscious Cheng Lan, flapped your wings and screamed. 】

[Cheng’s wife looked at you, her eyes wandering between the cricket and her son, and her dull eyes suddenly became lively. 】

The peasant woman, who had been stopped several times in seeking death, suddenly felt blessed and shouted:

"Daddy, look at this cricket...does it look like Lan'er? It's our Lan'er, and Lan'er has turned into a cricket!"

Roland chirped three times in response and jumped on the peasant woman's hesitantly extended hand to him.

Cheng Ming turned around and saw that the cricket was so understanding of human nature. He let the banknotes float on the ground and strode back to the bed.

He stared at the little cricket and asked urgently: "Lan'er, is Lan'er really you?"

"Chu'er" sound.

It seemed to confirm his guess.

Suddenly, Cheng Ming and his wife's faces, which had wrinkles early due to hard work, squeezed out smiles that they hadn't seen for a long time, and even the wrinkles on their faces deepened.

"It's dad who doesn't have the ability. It's dad who made you become like this. It's dad who doesn't have the ability..."

Cheng Ming slapped himself hard, crying and laughing.

Cheng's wife was advising from the side.

But faced with such an incomprehensible situation, he couldn't come up with a reason and could only cry silently.

Seeing that they had forgotten the banknote, Roland couldn't help but feel a little moved.

They were not completely callous and numb by the pressure of life, as Cheng Lanyuan feared.

Even if his son gets into trouble first, he still tolerates him unconditionally.

"Even cheap parents should give them a happy death with both happiness and longevity."

Roland has made his decision.

[You stayed at Cheng Ming's house. I bought food with a hundred taels of silver, and also bought chestnut flour, crab meat, shrimp balls and other foods that I couldn't bear to part with on weekdays, and fed you carefully.

[You absorb the essence in the food, and your body becomes stronger day by day. 】

[There is a rogue cricket "Crab Shell Green" in the village who is brave and good at fighting. Hearing that Cheng Ming had acquired a new cricket, he came here to bet on it. 】

[Cheng Ming was afraid that you would be hurt, so he refused repeatedly. He insulted the ancestors of the Cheng family outside the hospital. 】

[You took advantage of Popi to open the earthen pot for feeding, jumped in and bit the crab shell green, everyone was surprised. 】

[The rogue wants to take revenge on you, but you jump into the chickens, causing the rogue to be pecked by the chickens, and he flees in embarrassment. 】

[Cheng Ming was worried that something might happen to you and hurriedly chased you, only to see you biting the comb of a big rooster and walking out of the flock safely, like a general commanding thousands of troops. 】

[From then on, the reputation of "Little Psychic General" spread like wildfire. 】

[The county magistrate asked Cheng Ming to offer crickets, but Cheng Ming refused to give them up, and the county magistrate was furious. 】

[Seeing that you couldn't escape a severe beating, you jumped on the magistrate's arm. 】

[Cheng Ming and his wife know that you are filial, so they bid farewell ten miles away with tears. 】

[You lived in a golden cage and defeated all the crickets in the county, earning the name General Psychic. 】

[The county magistrate presented Hei Nezha to the chief envoy, and after witnessing the miracle, he presented it to King Jing. 】

[You have arrived at Prince Jing’s Mansion. 】

Volume 39: Entering Kyushu for the first time: Chapter [-]: Tianjie tramples all the bones of the prince

Different from the simple countryside, Prince Jing's Mansion occupies a vast area, with carved beams and painted buildings, and is extremely luxurious.

I don’t know how much people’s effort was spent to divert water and open channels to create the elegance and elegance of the Jiangnan water town.

It’s completely forgettable that this is the northwest frontier where water is scarce.

"These people are greedy and dissatisfied. The wealth they enjoy is earned by countless people with their hard work."

"They are squandering money and always complaining that this place is not as prosperous as the capital and Qinhuai."

"The human heart is dissatisfied and does all kinds of bad things, which is just the material for my practice!"

In the gorgeous golden cage, the maids in their [-]th year of life carefully served Prince Jing's new psychic general, not daring to make any mistakes.

Little did they know that this little insect was greedy for their master's body.

In this Dharma-ending age, the mystery has faded away, and the path to correct cultivation of breathing and breathing has been cut off.

But the existing mystery will not disappear for a while.

If one practices evil cultivation methods and robs other people of their already rich mysteries, monsters and ghosts can still forcibly find a path of cultivation by gathering great power.

But if you want to live forever, this way is not possible.

Blood and resentment condense in one's body, and if one is not careful, thunder and disaster will fall from the sky, and one may become possessed by a demon, and all the hard work will be lost in a flash.

But Roland, a traveler in another world, had no need to seek immortality in this world.

He just wants to gain the ultimate strength and make his thoughts clear!

It doesn’t matter whether it’s a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, it doesn’t matter whether it’s destiny or the human heart...

I will suppress them all with my strength!

It just so happened that among the many Taoist techniques that Chen Tuan mastered, there was a method of collecting the blood and mystery of living beings and refining it into the Red Heart Pill.

The monks and monasteries in Jinshan were massacred, or the people in Hangzhou were flooded, all in the end just to get a potion of this elixir.

This elixir has many mysterious methods to purify, eliminate inner demons, and eliminate cause and effect.

It can forcibly improve the cultivation strength with minimal side effects.

It can be said to be the masterpiece of Chen Tuan's lifelong Taoism and alchemy skills.

Among many evil cultivation methods, it is also the pinnacle!

Roland had this method in his mind, so he deliberately used King Jing and the dog officials and domestic slaves who helped the tyranny to create a furnace of red heart elixir.

Not only does it increase one's own cultivation level, but it also removes a huge mountain weighing on the shoulders of the people in the northwest!

Win-win!

[You have been in King Jing's Mansion for two days, and you have shown the Psychic General's unparalleled lightness and agility, defeating many famous crickets in a row. 】

[You danced to the music, causing King Jing to be overjoyed and praise you for being psychic. You are sincere and I will not deceive you. 】

[King Jing asked a famous craftsman in the world to create a new golden cage for you to carry with you every day. 】

[King Jing took out the golden cage and showed it off to the other princes, princes, and grandsons who were fighting eagles and dogs. 】