During this period, people were wandering around Fan’s house day and night, and they all kept their voices and didn’t speak, just like being thieves. They came and left, and then came again and again, making him sleep uneasy.

I was frightened all day long, thinking about what I had done, but I was being monitored closely like this.

The official? The official yamen runners sent him here a few days ago and even sentenced him to a statement that "it will die sooner or later."

Who could it be?

...

At night, Fan Yu lay on the bed, staring at the tent with his eyes open, and suddenly his ears moved, and he was a little angry with a bitter smile: "One more comes."

The man lay on the roof, peeling off the tiles layer by layer, and then just staring quietly.

One quarter of an hour, half an hour, one hour...

It was the second half of the night.

The man muttered, "Why doesn't this guy sleep?"

Sleeping at your sister... Fan Yu turned up, raised his head expressionlessly, and lowered his head.

The man was startled and moved his face out, hesitating. It was so dark that he shouldn't be able to see me, right?

I couldn't help but look carefully again, and my eyes met.

Silence, dead silence.

After a long time, the man smiled reluctantly and seemed to have been discovered?

“It’s a great weather tonight.”

"hehe"

Fan Yu smiled and said nothing: "Brother has been lying on the roof of my room for so long, I don't know if I have found anything?"

The man was not afraid, just jumped over, and the clothes fell into the ground, then the door opened and came in openly.

"I have met Fan's friend."

"Do you know me?"

Partridge smiled: "During this period, everyone knows Fan's name in this area of ​​the south of the city?"

Fan Yu was confused: "I have such a great reputation, why don't I know?"

"Friend Fan recommends the statue of the judge, and the path of life and death should be eliminated. As a result, by chance, he will take over the cause and effect of the judge and integrate the position of the god into his soul. How can such an opportunity not attract others' attention?"

How do you know?

Seeing Fan Yu's face was shocked and confused, Partridge nodded in understanding: "Yes, my friend Fan was just a scholar before and had not received the true teachings of various schools of thought, so he naturally did not understand these principles."

After saying that, he explained: "Since you came back, the yamen sent people to investigate. After they left, those who were like us who were picking up their bargains have been wandering around your house all day long, hoping to find some clues. If the demons were in trouble, they would arrest you... I am the same."

Fan Yu was shocked: "Are you from the yamen?"

"How could we be from the yamen? The yamen would not accept people with our identities. They just arrested ghosts and demons who did evil things so that they could go to the yamen to receive the reward."

"So that's the case... I said why are people staring at me all day long?"

Ancient version of the bounty hunter

Fan Yu suddenly realized and was a little scared. Fortunately, he did not show any other abnormalities and stayed at home honestly.

Partridge coughed: "Friend Fan, I don't know whether to say it or not...it's about your life or death."

You said all this, how can I not let you say it?

"Friend Fan, do you know... your life is not long?"

Partridge's face was serious, not like a joke, and his eyes were fixed on Fan Yu.

I've heard you once.

Fan Yu blinked his eyes, but he continued to say anything for a while. Seeing his look of anticipation, he immediately bowed and said, "Please teach me, please give me some advice."

Very sensible... Partridge nodded slightly, pinched a few beards on his chin and said, "Since ancient times, gods have their own way of gods, people have their own way of survival, and hundreds of tribes have their own way of survival, which is the eternal rule and principle."

After a pause, he saw that Fan Yu listened seriously and was even more satisfied: "Although my friend Fan received the opportunity and obtained the position of the Wild God Judge, since ancient times, there is no way for people to coexist? In the long run, the body will decay and become a mud. In the end, the soul will travel and become a wild god."

"I, I'm going to die again?"

Fan Yu didn't know before, and had countless reasons to comfort himself, but now he understands, he is really panicked: "Please save my life, Master."

"My friend Fan should not be too polite... This matter is difficult to say, but it is actually very simple."

Partridge cleared his throat and lowered his voice and said, "Friend Fan, do you know the way to cultivate immortals?"

Fan Yu was stunned and subconsciously said: "The immortal touches my head, and I will be able to live forever?"

"Friend Fan is a great talent, what an immortal is to caress my head, and I will be able to live forever."

Queqiao clapped his hands and was amazed: "I have tried my best to stare at you for more than half a month, thinking about how to lead you into the Tao. It turns out that Friend Fan has the intention to cultivate immortals... It's a pity that I am not an immortal, and I want to disappoint Friend Fan."

I don't have it, this is Li Bai's poem.

Fan Yu's face did not change and said, "Master Taoist, can I save me by cultivating immortals?"

"Yes, your divine position is in your body. In the eyes of Qi practitioners, the way to die is not worth worrying, but in the eyes of us immortal cultivators, it is a complete qualification for immortal cultivating. Have you recently discovered that you are smart and can see the subtleties of a hundred meters?"

"It turns out that the Taoist priest knows everything."

Partridge shook his head and said, "Your physique can be called the acquired Taoist body. You can microscope the world before you even get into the school. Once you enter the hall, you will soar into the sky, no worse than a Qi training man."

Fan Yu blinked his eyes, according to what you mean, immortal cultivators are worse than Qi training men? Then why don’t I be a Qi training men?

As if seeing through Fan Yu's thoughts, Partridge smiled: "A few days ago, those yamen runners were qi training men. What is their attitude towards you?"

It's very bad, and it's almost like he beat him and got him into prison.

Fan Yu coughed: "Master Taoist, can't I practice qi?"

"A Qi training man is born with blood and has his own supernatural powers. Those without such qualifications cannot become Qi training man. Only those who practice immortals, such as us, can lead people into the Tao and live forever."

Queqiaozi said seriously: "My friend Fan, I ask you, are you willing to join my ranks of immortal cultivation?"

Do I have any other choice? Just cultivate immortality, it is better than being a god.

Fan Yu immediately bowed: "Master."

A master said that he was shocked by the partridge. He swept his sleeves and a gust of wind blew up, which shocked Fan Yu and then waved his hands repeatedly: "Friend Fan, don't joke, I haven't even entered the house, and I'm still spinning in the second transfer golden elixir. How can I be your master? If my fellow disciples know this, wouldn't I be scolded and misleading my children, and even more ridiculed."

He hurriedly explained: "I saw the good talent and beautiful jade, and had the intention to attract people to the Tao, and just grew the ranks of the way to cultivate immortality for me."

Fan Yu had no choice but to give up and bowed, "So that's it. Please teach me, I'm willing to enter the Immortal Sect."

"Okay...Okay."
Chapter completed!