The devil is coming

Chapter 806 You are a bastard!
"My lord, the first thing to do is to capture the thief and capture the king."
Fan Li, who was standing next to the cage with the door jammed, did not forget to remind him.
Zheng Fan glanced at Fan Li and had no time to talk to him at the moment;
instead,
Zheng Fan looked seriously at the man in black armor who was "tied up" in front of him.
The man in black armor still had his eyes closed and was still "sleeping", but everyone present knew that he was "awake".
Zheng Fan took out the iron box from his chest, took out a cigarette, and then touched his body. There was no fire certificate.
Siniang took out the fire dumplings and walked in, wanting to help him light some;
Zheng Fan took back the cigarette.
"I have a suggestion." Zheng Fan said.
Everyone was looking at him;
"Since this guy is playing a vegetative game with us, let's play it more thoroughly. I don't want to come here again and again just to ask him to open his eyes and say something.
I am very busy,
You are also very busy;
I'm tired. "
Zheng Fan pointed to Xue San and said: "Let's set up a stove in the Marquis' Mansion. If I need molten iron, I can melt it directly for him."
Xue San was stunned for a moment, but still nodded: "Yes, my lord."
"how long it takes?"
"Three days."
"Okay, in three days, we will refine him and pretend to be like me. I won't play with you anymore."
Zheng Fan walked out of the cage, and the others walked back with their "samples".
When he reached the top, the sword master stretched out his hand and wiped it on his apron and said, "Do you really want to be treated like this?"
Zheng Fan looked at the Sword Master with some confusion.
"I mean, after working so hard to capture him, he is going to be executed like this?"
Zheng Fan nodded knowingly and said, "I want to find out some more secrets from him."
"I know."
"You also know that prophecy."
"Yes, I know." Sword Master said.
"The purpose of my search is not to seek knowledge, but to obtain more comprehensive information. Because there is the number 'seven' in the prophecy, it is very likely that he has accomplices."
"and then?"
"I want to cut them all off, for the future of Zhu Xia and the stability of the world."
"so?"
"So, confirming and pruning one out first can be regarded as completing a small goal ahead of schedule."
"Why do I feel like you're angry because he almost locked you up?"
"Am I such an emotional person? Well, no need to answer this question.
Lao Yu, let’s have dinner together? "
The sword master pointed to the apron he had not yet taken off and said:
"I'm cooking at home."
"I know, so I went to your house to have dinner with you."
"Can it still be like this?"
"Why not?"
"I didn't cook that much."
"It's just right to steam some more steamed buns. Let's try your craftsmanship. Si Niang, let's go together."
"Okay, my lord."
The Sword Master sighed. If Zheng Fan wanted to come alone, he would have refused. There was nothing to be embarrassed about. If Zheng Fan went to his house for dinner, his family would be "at a loss", but Si Niang was pregnant. .
"Let's go." The sword master said.
It's very close from Pingxihou Mansion to Juggernaut's home;
No turns, no detours, not even... not even a door.
The sword master once suggested that the blind man add a door here, but the blind man refused because he was afraid that if something happened, you would not be able to get over in time.
The sword master said, if I can't even climb over the wall at that time, what effect do you think I can have by rushing over?
The blind man said that the door was not set up just to prevent you from being able to climb over the wall if you were injured. At least it could be used to scare people.
Of course, there is no way, but there are many guards hidden around here.
There is another place where there is a door but it has not been closed. That is the entrance to the secret room where the Shatuo Que Stone is located. The door leading to the bottom is blocked, but entering the secret room from above is the entrance to the Shatuo Que Stone coffin. There is a door, and the mechanism is built, but it has never been closed.
Because I was afraid that something might happen to Lao Sha, he didn't know how to "turn on the light" when he was a child.
Arriving at the Juggernaut’s house,
When Liu Dahu saw Zheng Fan coming, he immediately saluted excitedly and then moved chairs and stools.
In the yard, the duck was blocked in a corner by an old hen and was being beaten to death. The Juggernaut came over, holding the old hen in one hand and holding a bowl in the other.
"Dragon Yuan."
Long Yuan took out his sheath and scratched the old hen's neck just right, and the chicken blood flowed into the bowl.
The duck who was originally gloating about his misfortune instantly became quiet after seeing this.
"Aren't you going to keep it for laying eggs?" Zheng Fan asked.
"Make a soup to replenish your wife's health," the sword master said.
Zheng Fan not only didn't appreciate it but complained: "Hey, how long do you have to wait for food?"
"I used my inner strength to push it, very quickly."
Lord Zheng was satisfied and said, "Oh, then you will suffer."
The sword master's mother-in-law is not at home. She is in charge of a street. She eats lunch outside and eats from the government.
The sword master's wife took the initiative to make tea and handed it over, and then took over the sword master's work and went in to add food.
The child was left outside to bask in the sun, crawling around in the crib without fear of being born;
This crib looked familiar to Zheng Fan, and then he remembered that he had used it before Tiantian.
"When the child grows up, I have to move this bed back." Zheng Fan said.
Siniang smiled and said, "My lord, I have never seen you so good at living."
"This is different. You have more experience than me in other things, but it is your first time to give birth to and raise a child, right? The things used by this child must be blessed.
Look at how well-fed Tiantian is now. Our children will also be healthy in the future. "
In fact, the demon kings have all analyzed that the child of Si Niang is destined to not be simple, even if the master is crazy to hold him back;
But Siniang would not say these words to Zheng Fan. She liked to see the man in front of her having unlimited thoughts about her child.
After sitting and drinking two bowls of tea, the dishes were finally served.
The original dishes were roast pork with potatoes, stir-fried phoenix tails, and egg drop soup;
Added an old hen soup, a plate of peanuts and a portion of sausage and fried garlic sprouts.
Zheng Fan took over the job without any courtesy and started to cook.
The food tasted good and went well with the meal. After finishing a bowl of rice, Liu Dahu immediately got up and helped Zheng Fan get more rice.
Zheng Fan smiled and said: "Haha, every time I eat other people's food, it tastes good."
The sword master shook his head.
After a very satisfying meal, Zheng Fan didn't sit still for a long time and stood up to say goodbye.
Instead of going back the way they came with Siniang, they left the Juggernaut's house and turned in the other direction. Now that they were full, they naturally had to eat.
The two walked around two streets. Zheng Fan suggested visiting a temple outside the city, and Siniang agreed.
The temple outside the city is still overcrowded, but it is much more orderly than when it was first built.
There are so many people these days because the troops from the expedition are returning one after another, and many people come to fulfill their wishes.
Uniformly enter through one side door, and then uniformly exit through one side door. The main door is closed.
It is divided into a front yard and a back yard. There is a large incense burner in the front yard, facing the Mahavira Hall. Various Bodhisattvas and Buddhas are arranged in three rows in the hall, with one entrance and exit path;
Next is the backyard. In the main inner hall of the backyard, the longevity tablet of Zheng Fan, the Marquis of Pingxi, is enshrined.
There is also a sculpture based on a majestic scene of Lord Zheng riding a brave animal and holding a black cliff;
The sculpture is simple, and the ever-victory tablet is carved directly out of big stone. Unfortunately, the Marquis has been promoted to Prince, so he has to change it again.
Anyone who enters the temple basically enters from the front side door, burns incense and puts it in the incense burner, then worships the Buddha statue. Finally, he must pay homage to "Master Zheng".
Gods and Buddhas are too far away, in the sky;
The Marquis is very close, in the city.
"So, sometimes I really feel that Wei Zhongxian may not be as bad as what the history books say. The people below are doing this by themselves, so what does it have to do with him?"
"How does the Lord feel when he sees his statue here?"
"How can I feel? I can't borrow the power of incense to fight and protect myself, nor can I yell hypocritically, Fuck, incense is poisonous. Hahahaha."
Zheng Fan smiled and walked back with Siniang. There were side rooms on both sides of the temple, where two monks lived. There were also many helpers, mostly disabled soldiers, who did whatever they could here.
After the incense money in the temple is enough to meet the needs of the temple, the excess will be handed over to the Marquis Mansion.
People prayed for the safety of their homes before giving money to temples for incense. With such a flow, it can be considered that the money has fallen into place;
However, Zheng Fan himself sometimes feels a little embarrassed. It is understandable that the Hou Mansion almost monopolizes all walks of life in Fengxin City. The red tent is yours. Even the temple is now your property.
Anyway,
All the people inside and outside Fengxin City cannot do without the Hou Mansion for eating, drinking and sleeping.
This is also because the current territory is not very large and the population is not very large. Only the blind man and Siniang with full management ability can it operate. When the population increases or the territory becomes larger in the future, it will not be possible to continue to operate. Keep playing like this.
However, that is something that needs to be considered later.
Young monk Liaofan went to a house in the city to do fasting today, so he was not here, but old monk Kongyuan was here.
When Zheng Fan and Siniang passed by, he was sitting on a futon with a small bag of rice in front of him. He kept picking up the rice and slowly dropping it from his fingertips.
Zheng Fan stopped in front of him,
Old monk Kongyuan raised his head and looked at Zheng Fan. He didn't know whether he recognized Zheng Fan or not, but he just kept giggling.
But gradually,
The old monk's eyes fell on Siniang's body, or to be precise, on Siniang's belly.
"Fukang, Fukang, Fukang, Fukang."
The old monk knelt down and kowtowed while chanting.
Zheng Fan noticed that a lot of copper coins fell on the ground next to the old monk's rice bag. It should be another way of "begging for alms."
But the emperor of Yanjing City would remember to bring money when he took his queen out for shopping.
But Mr. Zheng from Fengxin City went out with his wife, but he really didn't have the consciousness to bring any money.
But for these auspicious words from the old monk, Lord Zheng had to reward him with something. After all, Lord Zheng's reputation for being "good and charitable" had spread to Chu State, so he had no reason to be stingy with his own people.
However, before Zheng Fan could find any pendant on his body, the old monk Kong Yuan suddenly shouted:
"Many children are not many blessings, many children are not many blessings, many children are not many blessings..."
Zheng Fan's face suddenly darkened.
I think it was the old monk who spread the gourds all over the street and shouted "more children, more blessings", and that's why this gourd temple was built.
Now the old monk's words were enough to cause this temple to be trampled to the ground in one day.
but,
The old monk was shouting and kowtowing. His forehead hit the brick surface so hard that blood came out.
Zheng Fan stepped forward, lifted the old monk up, looked at him, and asked;
"What exactly does that mean?"
The old monk tilted his face and looked at Zheng Fan, with saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. After murmuring a few times, he shouted:
"There is no fragrant destiny, so I insist on continuing the love of children and heirs;
Love is debt, deep love is heavy debt, many love debts are complicated;
To have many children is also to be passionate, and to have many children is also to have many debts.
Too much debt hurts the body, and heavy debt hurts people!
Cough cough cough… cough cough…”
The old monk began to spurt out blood, and his whole body became sluggish.
Zheng Fan let go of his hand,
The old monk collapsed on the ground, still laughing.
This monk has a hard life and cannot die.
This should be a warning and a reminder;
But Zheng Fan didn’t want to accept this favor;
He pointed his hand at his face and shouted to the old monk;
"I, Zheng Fan, am not itchy if I have too many lice, and I am not itchy if I am too many debts!"
immediately,
He smiled again;
"I've had to bear the mortgage loan for 30 years, and I'm so scared!"
Turning around, she pulled Siniang away from the Calabash Temple.
……
The construction of a blast furnace began in Pingxihou Mansion, and everything went smoothly under the command of Xue San.
The first day passed smoothly;
The next day passed smoothly;
One day, the furnace will be built. It doesn't want to be strong and durable. It just wants to boil a pool of molten iron and make soup for that thing.
Also on this night,
Tiantian poured water for the prince's brother to drink. After seeing that the prince's brother drank the water and fell asleep, he crawled back to his bed.
just lay down
He seemed to hear something.
immediately,
Get up.
Tiantian opened the door, walked into the yard, and began to walk slowly forward. On his chest was a sachet bag with a red stone inside.
When he first went to the snowfield, Zheng Fan had placed the magic pill on Tiantian for complete protection.
now,
In the darkness behind Tiantian,
Zheng Fan's figure emerged, and behind Zheng Fan stood the Sword Master and other demon kings.
"I knew that thing couldn't be resisted."
The blind man said: "My lord, my subordinates suggest that we let Tiantian continue walking. It is best for us not to interrupt him. We will probably get the real secret."
“He is my son and I said I will not fish with him.
A Ming, take the child back. We will go down for the last time later. If that thing pretends to be asleep again, I will start the iron smelting water and burn the relics for him! "
A Ming shrugged and floated forward.
however,
Just when A Ming's hand was about to touch Tian Tian's small shoulder,
Suddenly,
A cloud of black mist enveloped Tiantian, and Tiantian's figure rushed forward.
This is,
The power of magic pills!
In the past few days, Zheng Fan deliberately placed magic pills on Tiantian to prevent such accidents, but the accident still happened.
Magic Pill actually put its power on Tiantian and avoided A Ming.
Tiantian's figure landed at the entrance of the secret room,
he turned around
Beside him, floating was the magic pill.
Tiantian is not possessed, and his eyes are still bright and pure.
He smiled and looked at Zheng Fan and others standing there,
Road:
"Dad, I will help you find out the secret."
finished,
Tiantian turned around and ran into the secret room.
At the same time, the door that had always existed but never closed was triggered, and the secret room door fell!
Zheng Fan turned around and glared at the blind man;
The blind man felt aggrieved and said:
"Lord, if I say I didn't say it, would you believe it?"
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In the past two days, I have been stuck on the setting choice. I dare not push the plot rashly and quickly, so the updates are a little bit less. I want to think about it a few more times. After all, "The Devil Comes" is 400 million words long. It is so long that I don't want to " Losing integrity in old age."
Then, everyone can also share their thoughts in the barrage.
Thoughts: (99)
(End of this chapter)