Old man Shu led the way, and Yang Changan walked anxiously behind him.

Not long after walking, a swaying fire came from a relatively empty place ahead, which was particularly conspicuous under the dark night.

"Grandpa Shu, you are back."

Before we got closer, a young child sound began to rise, and in a blink of an eye, three boys and two girls, both about seven or eight years old.

"Xiaomu, take the guest's horses to feed them."

Shu Lao smiled kindly and said to one of the older boys.

"Okay, Grandpa Tree."

The boy nodded and came to Yang Changan, standing obediently with his clear big eyes.

Yang Changan coughed lightly, opened his throat, and said dryly, "Then...then I would like to thank the kid."

"You are welcome."

The boy grinned and took the rope.

"Hehe, big brother, let's go and sit down."

The remaining boys and girls surrounded Yang Chang'an very enthusiastically, and took him to the bonfire.

Yang Changan was frightened and was overwhelmed, but he could only laugh with him.

These are all little tree monsters and little flower monsters.

"My friend, the wind is very cold, go to the bonfire to sit."

The old man of Shu also smiled.

Yang Changan took a deep breath, walked forward with his teeth hardened.

A by the bonfire, under the red light, a beautiful woman sat.

She was wearing a white dress, with a temperament that was unworldly, charming but not charming, beautiful but not greasy, and quiet, like a lady from a wealthy family, with a refreshing fragrance all over her body.

When Yang Changan heard this, his slightly irritable heart suddenly calmed down.

"Young Master, please sit down."

The woman stood up gracefully, smiled brightly, and was generous.

beautiful!

Very beautiful!

Such a beauty is hard to find in the world, only demons can be found.

A flower as white as snow is not stained with fireworks in the world, and there are countless crystal drops of water on the petals.

I don’t know what kind of flower it is, I just think it’s beautiful.

If the woman in front of her knew that Yang Changan could see her body, she would probably be embarrassed and embarrassed.

Yang Changan was a little lost, but he quickly reacted and bowed, "Thank you."

"This is Hua Fairy, just call her Hua Yu."

The old man of Shu sat down and asked, "My friend, where are you going?"

"Go to Tianwu County City."

Yang Changan said in a deep voice.

"Tianwu County City? It's quite far away. It will take two days for you to be alone."

"Yes."

Yang Changan nodded, asked and answered questions, and did not dare to talk much.

"Looking at the appearance of a young friend, his literary spirit is overflowing from his body, I guess he is a scholar."

Shu Lao asked curiously.

"I was lucky enough to be a Juren."

"Oh? Juren?"

The old man's eyes lit up and he looked at Yang Changan, "I didn't see it for a while.

I heard that those who can pass the imperial examination are talented men, who have the opportunity to grow into literary saints. At that time, every word, every stroke, every word is in line with the great way, and contains the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

If a young friend is able to pass the imperial examination, he must follow the mainstream consciousness of the Shang Dynasty.

I think you have "Theory of the Gods" in mind, so I guess you will read it often. The demons and ghosts mentioned above are all evil and should be punished!

I wonder how my friend thinks it?"

Shu Lao looked at him with a smile, and Hua Yu and others also looked over.

For a moment, Yang Changan felt a great pressure coming out of thin air and was breathless.

"So his deadly arrow is here. If I don't answer to him, will it be... tonight..."

Yang Changan fell silent, pondered for a few seconds, and said, "The demon has the way of demons, the ghost has the way of ghosts, and people have the way of humans. No one is born to be punished, and the one who should be punished should be the offender."

"A person who violates the Tao? Does the friend think that the Tao means that all demons and ghosts cannot go to human city-states?"

"Breaking the way! It can be a chaotic person who destroys order, killing innocent murderers indiscriminately, or being a traitor and evil evil person, or being a demon who is contrary to morality."

Yang Changan looked at him and said in a humble and arrogant manner: "When friends come, they will have good wine, and when jackals come, they will have a sword. If you have kindness, you can travel the world, but you will be unable to move forward."

"Hahaha...is that?"

The old tree suddenly laughed.

“That’s exactly that!”

Yang Changan said calmly without shy away from their eyes.

The old man stared at his eyes for a long time, and smiled at the blink of an eye, saying, "I think my friend is a little weak. This book of Taoist scriptures is useless to us. I will give it to you. Just make a good relationship and be a reward for my friend to chat with us."

Old Shu took out a book with a cover covered with mysterious patterns and a trajectory of the great road from his arms and handed it to Yang Chang'an, "This "Tao Sutra" is a method of practice for human Dharma cultivation. It is quite precious. You can try to practice it."

"The Taoist Sutra? It is said that this is one of the highest martial arts practices of human Dharma. Those who practice the Taoist Sutra can lead to immortality and reach the realm of immortality. Isn't this the treasure of the Taoist Sutra of the immortality? How could the old tree have it?"

Yang Changan was surprised.

"Ten years ago, the Great Shangren Emperor sent troops to wipe out all the temples and Taoist temples. You should know."

Shu Lao asked.

"Of course I know this big thing."

Yang Changan nodded.

"The Taoist temples and temples were wiped out. Those Taoist priests and Buddhists died and fled, and the treasured martial arts of each family were also scattered around. I also obtained them by chance."

Old Shu looked at Yang Changan with a surprised look and smiled slightly, "Do you know why the Human Emperor sent troops to wipe them out?"

"I heard that those Taoist temples have many disciples in the temple, are full of incense, are constantly in full swing, and do not pay taxes. They are already rich enough to rival the country, and threaten the imperial power. Then the Emperor of Humans sent troops to wipe them out."

Yang Changan replied subconsciously.

"No, that's not the case."

The old man in the tree smiled mysteriously, "I believe the building will collapse?"

"The building will collapse!"

Yang Changan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly looked at the old tree, with a hint of solemnity on his face.

The old man of Shu smiled slightly and continued, "Those temples and Taoist temples do not have the awareness of imperial power, and they will not raise troops to rebel.

But their growth threatens another type of force, that is, demons and monsters.

Demons and ghosts are like humans, with good and evil.

Some are idle clouds and wild cranes, quietly practicing the way of immortality, while others are greedy and seeking to enjoy the glory of the world.

The former is hidden in the deep mountains, while the latter is living in the world.

This world is actually full of treacherousness, not as calm as you see on the surface.

But if you kill and fight, you will end up in a fight.

It's sad and lamentable."

The old tree couldn't help but shake his head.

"Tree Old means that the Human Emperor is transformed from demons? He ordered the extermination of these Taoist temples and temples?"

Yang Changan was extremely terrified and couldn't help asking.

"How is that possible?"

The old man laughed silently and said to Yang Chang'an, "Who is the best today? It is undoubtedly the Human Emperor, and his cultivation has already reached the realm of transformation.

Demons and ghosts, no ministers in the world dare to disrespect them, no monks in the world, no scholars in the world dare to disrespect them.

If the Human Emperor is all demonized, what if it is?
To be continued...