Chapter 100 The Taoist priest questioned his conscience and made a shocking guess. Mr. Li was selling wonton noodles and customers were coming in like tides.

Yi Chen's pessimism was justified.

Because he has seen too much of the dark side of human nature.

For example, Zhen'an Division.

He also didn't believe that there wasn't a single bad person among them.

Whenever he encountered something, he always assumed the greatest malice towards others.

Today is his second day guarding Longjiang Prefecture.

The reinforcements will arrive in seven days.

Why seven days?

The remains of a half-step True Lord master have come to light.

It is a great temptation.

Both good and evil.

The outlaw in the previous life once said.

The human heart hides the corruption of the whole world.

Everyone has a Zhang San in his heart.

As practitioners are more powerful human beings, the Zhang San in their hearts will only become more powerful.

It will take seven days for reinforcements to arrive, which is very delicate.

It can be said that the Zhen'an people in other places were hindered by other forces within their jurisdiction.

However, as a Taoist priest with extremely flexible moral bottom line, Yi Chen also interpreted another layer of meaning.

Is there a possibility.

Some high-ranking officials of the Zhen'an Division also wanted to make the remains of the Evil Dragon Taoist appear in advance, so there was no thunder strike projection power? Perhaps the arrival of the reinforcements in seven days was the final result of the game and compromise between the Zhen'an Division and even the high-ranking masters outside.

Behind the information that reinforcements will arrive in seven days, I wonder how many treacherous games and human considerations are hidden.

Even, will reinforcements really arrive in seven days? Looking at the smiling people in South City, Yi Chen was not at ease.

I wonder how many of these people who laughed will be able to laugh again after seven days.

This is the sorrow of the weak.

Life is like duckweed, luck is the key, and your survival depends entirely on the smile of the goddess of luck.

A speck of ash from fate falling on an ordinary person is like a mountain.

And he, Yichengzi, has been trying hard to escape this fate.

It is not the charity of others, nor the protection of others, nor luck, but one's own strength that allows one to break out of the cage.

He wants to become the supreme fist hanging high above fate!

He must have the power to control the rotation of the sun and the moon at the cusp of the storm! No one dares to force him to do something he doesn't want to do!

If anyone dares to force him, he will punch him twice to let him know why the flowers are so red.

Living is not just for the sake of living, but for the sake of living with higher quality.

Live freely and unrestrainedly.

This is also what he has been pursuing in his practice.

Now that he has a golden finger, his ambitions are different.

He is no longer the young man who stood like a minion and sold the Overlord Chicken for 100 taels.

He wants to reach the top step by step.

His life was definitely not mediocre!

You cannot eat from five tripods when you are alive, so take control of your own destiny. When you die, you will be cooked in five tripods and your bones will be ground into dust!

What about the underworld? What about the changes in heaven and earth? We will give them all two punches.

He wanted to fight for his life with his fists! In a moment, Yi Chen's mind was in a mess and he kept asking himself questions.

As he dug deeper into his inner self, his determination for the Tao became stronger.

No external demons can enter, not even a feather can harm your body.

At this moment, his sea of ​​consciousness began to shine brightly, and a sense of holiness emerged.

If muscles increase the purity of his body.

The spiritual polishing during so many times of life and death increased the purity of his spirit.

Today, stimulated by the gazes of the people in South City, the purity of his spirit has become even higher.

Spiritual will is something mysterious and extremely difficult to temper.

Today, he turned his recent experiences and the sufferings of the people into his own nourishment. He tempered his mind in the worldly world, and unknowingly his spirit had undergone a transformation.

Although it was only a small step forward in his spiritual practice and did not improve his current strength, he had a hunch that today's insights would be of great benefit to his future.

Even if his body became extremely powerful under the deduction of Crimson Dot, without the will and spirit to match his body, it would be nothing more than a candle in the wind.

How can a small horse pulling a big cart compete with a Ferrari?

There is even a more terrifying conjecture.

If he is unable to forge his spirit, when he pushes the Pure Yang True Art to the limit, will his body breed a new consciousness and destroy his main consciousness? That would be interesting.

I regret that I have to weave gold thread year after year to make wedding dresses for others.

Shaking his head, Yi Chen threw away those messy thoughts. After all, all of this was just his groundless guesses.

He was just an ordinary Taoist priest who was used to assuming the greatest malice towards others and was always a little cautious.

Nothing special.

However, he was secretly on guard at this time. At least he dared not add points randomly to the source and push it to the limit, otherwise he would not know how he died.

When he first broke through the realm, he almost suffered a great loss.

"Captain Mo, from today on, you must give me a report on the changes in rice, flour, grain and oil in South City, as well as the number of deaths, whether natural or unnatural."

"It will take another six days for the reinforcements to arrive. Please keep working hard. I will commend you all then."

"If you, the Thousand Governors, don't give me the money, I will speak bitterly on everyone's behalf!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Yi Chen encouraged Mo Yu, Mo Baihu and the remaining guards.

Since he had received favors from the people of Nancheng District, he decided to take it a little more seriously.

One person is short, two people are long.

Perhaps with his experience in his previous life, he could come up with something different by analyzing the big data? That was all he could do.

In everything, do your best and leave the rest to fate.

He certainly would not fight to the last drop of blood for the people of Longjiang Prefecture, but he was willing to pay more attention and protect more people within his ability.

This is the righteousness of Taoist Master Yichengzi. There is some, but not much.

After giving instructions to the guards, Yi Chen continued to patrol the streets with big strides.

Citizens of Nancheng District, everyone must pass the checkpoint!

It happens every day! Even dogs have to go through it!

If you dare to hide and refuse to cooperate, then there must be a ghost. Go and eat potatoes.

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South City, Tongqian Lane.

Li Xiucai watched the people from Zhen'an Division leave anxiously.

That night when there was a thunderstorm, a woman in red suddenly appeared on his bed, and he thought he was dead.

But the strange woman did not kill him, but chose to make a deal with him.

It made him enjoy the whole night... The feeling was really intoxicating. Faced with the dilemma of either dying or cooperating and wrapping a small meatball pulled by a strange insect into wontons and selling it to diners, he decisively chose the latter.

Because that strange woman gave him money, a lot of money.

Three hundred taels, he had never seen so much money in his life.

He was so poor that he sold his soul to a ghost, so what? It was all because of the world.

Haha, before he set up his stall, he specially gave a bowl of wontons with stuffing to Li Gousheng, who was guarding the city gate, and was his classmate in private school.

You bastard, I told you not to show off in front of me every day. Eat, eat more.

That idiot thought he was trying to curry favor with him and ate two bowls.

Wait for death.

Although he didn't know what the strange woman asked her to add, it was definitely not a good thing for nourishing the body.

"Li Xiucai, another bowl, no, two bowls of wonton noodles."

"Li Xiucai, did you suddenly get some secret recipe? Recently, your wonton noodles are really fresh, spicy and delicious. It's really delicious. I haven't eaten so deliciously in a long time. The meatballs are really amazing, chewy and chewy!"

A clerk said with a sigh.

Ever since adding the ingredients, Li Xiucai's business has been booming and customers are coming in like tides every day.

"Sir, I've been waiting for a long time."

"The wonton noodles are here!" Li Xiucai served the noodles to the customers with a smile on his face.

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