Chapter 19: Don’t Believe What Niubi Says

"What, do you have any objection?"

An unfriendly voice came.

Lin Fan looked to the side and saw a dark-skinned, sturdy man sitting at the entrance of the village, sharpening the boning knife in his hand. The friction sound between the knife and the whetstone was very harsh.

"I have no objection." Lin Fan knew that people nowadays had bad tempers, especially those with this kind of appearance, who were often very irritable and good at saying things that would offend others.

Generally speaking, they either leave in disgrace or start a fight with each other.

Butcher Liu squinted his eyes and said fiercely, "Damn Taoist priest, Changsheng Village is not a place you can come to. Get out of here before I get angry."

Face this threat.

Lin Fan was neither angry nor furious. Instead, he smiled and said, "Donor, if you say so, then I really want to chat with you. I came down the mountain to travel and passed by your village. Why did you chase me away before I entered the village?"

Butcher Liu didn't say anything, just looked at Lin Fan in front of him. He was dressed like a Taoist priest, with an axe on his waist, and the overall look gave him a very strange feeling.

Just when he wanted to say something.

In the distance, there were a few villagers returning from farm work. He stood up, picked up the whetstone and boning knife, and turned to walk towards the village.

Looking at the other person's departing back, several villagers stopped when they passed by Lin Fan, smiled friendly and simple, and walked into the village carrying farm tools.

“What a weird place.”

Lin Fan looked up at the plaque again and walked towards the village.

As they went deeper into the village, the villagers also discovered Lin Fan, the outsider, and they all watched him with silent smiles.

Their smiles were like those of the villagers before.

They are all so kind.

"We are all from the same village, so why is that strong man so unfriendly?"

Lin Fan sighed in his heart.

As I walked, I could hear the sounds of children playing.

"Catch me."

"Haha, I got you."

"Come again, come again."

"Oh, my stomach hurts. It really hurts."

Suddenly, a child who was playing rolled on the ground, holding his stomach in pain. All the children around him were frightened, and then some children reacted.

"Quick, let's send him to Fubao. Fubao can cure him."

A few older children, each carrying a limb, hurriedly carried it towards the distance.

Lin Fan, who encountered such a thing, naturally would not sit idly by. He was about to go forward to check, but he did not expect such a thing to happen. Seeing them gradually going away, after thinking for a moment, he followed them curiously.

Following the way.

He observed the surroundings and felt that the living conditions of the people in Changsheng Village must be very good. The houses he saw were not mud houses, but brick and tile houses.

This is very rare in today's world.

Soon, he saw children carrying people into a shop.

Approaching, reaching the door.

"Medical Hall"

At this time, the child was placed on the ground. The children around him were not nervous at all. Instead, they were all very relaxed, laughing and joking, without any worry about their friend being in pain.

Then a chubby child came to the patient with a bowl.

There is water in the bowl, and golden color appears in the water.

The fat boy lifted up the patient's head and poured the water in the bowl into his mouth.

After a moment.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore. It doesn't hurt at all."

"Fubao, you are really amazing."

The child, who had just been rolling on the ground in pain, got up swiftly, rubbed his stomach, and jumped a few times, looking quite energetic.

The little fat boy, Fubao, raised his head happily and said, "Of course. If you feel uncomfortable in the future, come to Fubao and he will cure you all."

Lin Fan, who saw this scene, was very surprised.

Could this be the art of incantation? The art of incantation has the same origin as witchcraft, and it can cure all diseases without the need for needles or stones.

Think of the golden color of the water in the bowl.

He silently opened his eyes of merit, wanting to see who this blessed treasure who could cure diseases and save lives was.

The golden light flows and reality appears.

Then the human form of Fubao disappeared, and was replaced by a ginseng doll covered with roots, wearing a red bellyband and dancing happily.

Shift your gaze and look to the side.

Huh? Shocking.

The Tao heart that he thought was indestructible was hit hard.

The children were unrecognizable, their faces twisted into a pitch-black screen, their scarlet eyeballs glowing red, two rows of sharp teeth dripping with saliva, they surrounded Fubao and stared at him hungrily, wishing they could swallow him up.

"road……"

Suddenly, someone patted Lin Fan on the shoulder.

"ah……"

Lin Fan, who was observing the reality, reflexively raised his arm and elbowed the person behind him in the face.

"Ouch."

There were howls of pain.

Lin Fan put away his Eye of Merit and saw an old man being knocked to the ground by his elbow. "Excuse me, old man. I was so absorbed in my thoughts just now that I didn't notice."

When I helped the old man up, I saw that his nose was bleeding.

He just wanted to say, just say what you want to say, why pat someone on the back of the shoulder for no reason, it's easy to take extreme action.

"It's okay, it's okay." The old man wiped the blood from his nose and wiped it a few more times. "I don't know where this Taoist priest came from. What's the matter with coming to our Changsheng Village?"

Lin Fan said, "I came from Chaotian Taoist Temple. I went down the mountain to travel. When I passed by your village, I wanted to stop here to rest. Who would have thought that I would see a child rolling on the ground with stomach pain? I was about to help him, but I didn't expect that this young doctor's medical skills were so superb. It's really amazing."

"Oh." The old man nodded. "I am the village chief here. This young doctor's ancestors have been doctors for generations. His father passed away too early, and there is no doctor in our village, so he stayed here to treat the villagers."

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"I see."

Lin Fan's expression remained normal, with no sign of anything strange after seeing the truth.

As a true Taoist, he has long reached the point where he can remain calm even if the sky falls.

Except for the times when he gets scared when he sees the truth, nothing else can shock him. This is the confidence that comes from two and a half years of practice.

"Master, please tell me what difficulties you have. I can have someone prepare some dry food and money for you to contribute to your travels." The village chief said kindly.

Lin Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you, village chief, but I found that this place is full of outstanding people and beautiful scenery. I haven't stopped anywhere to rest so far. I am not in a hurry to travel, and I just want to stay here for a few days. I wonder if the village chief can make it convenient for me."

"That's... OK. It's OK." The village chief kept smiling. "Master, this way please."

When following the village chief away.

Lin Fan turned around and glanced at Fubao who was happily communicating with the children.

night.

Inside the house.

There were some delicious dishes on the table, including soup, meat and vegetables. Such living conditions were very good.

The village chief sat with him.

"Master, some time ago, someone said that our village is not clean. What do you think?" asked the village chief.

Lin Fan said: "Village head, this question really stumps me. I see that the village has excellent feng shui and the people are honest and kind, so how can it be unclean? If it is really unclean, I am afraid I have no way to solve it."

"Ah? The Taoist priest can't exorcise demons?"

"No, I can only recite scriptures and know some basic self-defense skills. Look at this axe. It looks like it's used for self-defense, but it's actually used to chop wood and vines when crossing mountains and ridges."

"Hey, Taoist priest, why is there a red spot on this axe?"

"It's a long story. Some time ago, when I was extremely hungry, I met a rabbit in the mountains..."

"I see. I see."

The village chief suddenly realized what was going on.

The two chatted casually, talking about random things. Most of the time, it was the village chief who asked questions, and Lin Fan answered every question. As for whether what they said was true or false, as long as it remained reasonable, it was true.

The night was getting late and we were full and satisfied.

The village chief took the plate and left.

As the door closed.

"Everywhere reveals weirdness. I have seen Fubao's true form. He is a monster. Logically, I should just get rid of him. But the situation seems to be different from what I thought. I have to keep watching."

Lin Fan pondered it and felt more and more that this was the case.

I walked to the bed, picked up the quilt and sniffed it. There was no peculiar smell, so I could sleep peacefully.

But before going to bed.

You have to upgrade first and increase your own strength to avoid a setback.

…

There were a lot of people gathered in another room.

"Village Chief, what does the bull nose say?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, but there's no problem for now. He said he knows some basic kung fu, but he doesn't have the ability to exorcise demons."

"Is that so? Why don't we just rush in tonight and hack him to death with our swords?"

"Humph, stupid. You believe whatever they say. In this world, you can trust monks but not cows. These guys are full of nonsense. Not a single word of truth is told. Let's see what happens first."

"oh."

"How are the things you were asked to prepare going?"

"Don't worry, Village Chief, it's almost done."

"That's good. We can just scare this bull nose away when the time comes."

(End of this chapter)