Cultivation of true medicine and saints in the city

Chapter 864
From the earthen pot on Zabu's head, Zhao Yifan guessed the purpose of his trip.

"……Yes."

Zhabu nodded, his eyes fell on the earthen pot in Zhao Yifan's hand, his lips moved, but he dared not speak.

"Give you."

Seeing this, Zhao Yifan was a little bit dumbfounded, and wondered in his heart, did he suspect that I wanted to snatch your earthen jar?He handed the crock to Zab.

Zhabu took it, and the fear in his eyes faded a bit. The smile on Zhao Yifan's face made him brave enough to ask, "Are you a 'heavenly man' from the capital city?"

"Heaven?"

Zhao Yifan was startled, and asked curiously, "Who is a heavenly man?"

"He is someone who can fly in the sky."

Zhabu gestured with his hand, made a bird-flying gesture, looked at Zhao Yifan's clothes, and said, "Father said, only heavenly beings who live in the metropolis are qualified to wear such exquisite clothes as you."

Zhao Yifan paused slightly, somewhat understanding in his heart.

Clothes In modern society, many people pursue beauty, personality, comfort, etc., but many people do not know that in China hundreds of years ago, clothes were also an important marker for classifying people.

For example, peddlers in business, farmers in agriculture, and those dignitaries. In the past, the fabrics and colors of the clothes they wore were clearly regulated. What kind of clothes did they wear? If you are caught, you will be punished lightly, and convicted if you are serious.

obviously.

People on this continent should have such similar regulations, otherwise, Zhabu would not have said so.

In addition, another message was revealed from Zhabu's words, that is, there must be many practitioners on this continent.

Otherwise, there would be no such thing as "Heaven and Man".

"Well, you're right, I'm the 'Heavenly Man' from Daducheng."

It took Zhao Yifan just a moment to think about these thoughts just now, and he decided to admit them.

After all, although he has been in this world for some time, he still doesn't know anything about the situation in this world, to put it bluntly. It is obviously a good plan to pretend to be an identity to inquire about the situation.

Moreover, if Zhao Yifan guessed correctly, the identity of the Heavenly Man of the Metropolitan City should be very high. Using such an identity as a cover will make it easier to obtain some information about this world.

"what?"

Hearing Zhao Yifan's admission, Zhabu's small face immediately showed panic, and then he made a move that surprised Zhao Yifan.

He knelt down directly to Zhao Yifan, "Master Heaven and Man, please spare me!"

As soon as Zhao Yifan stretched out his hand, there was a force supporting Zhabu, and he was straightened up. Seeing that Zhao Yifan didn't even touch him, Zalun immediately decided in his heart that Zhao Yifan was definitely the master of heaven and man from the metropolis up.

Because Zhabu's father, when he was very young, once described it vividly to Zhabu, the metropolis is an extremely prosperous big city, and the gods and men who live there are all dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes. Living a life without worrying about food and clothing, and most importantly, these days, the elders of the people all know the magical "mysterious arts".

This kind of mysticism is a very magical power.

For example, killing a person at a hundred paces away - as long as one waved his hand, a person's head would fall off.

In addition, these days the great man will fly in the sky like a bird.

Just now Zhao Yifan suddenly appeared in front of Zhabu, which convinced Zhabu that Zhao Yifan must have flown down from the sky—otherwise, why did Zhao Yifan suddenly appear when there was no one in front of him just now?

In the end, Zhabu's father told him that the most important thing is that when you meet the heavenly masters, you must salute respectfully, otherwise, you may die at any time.

And no one would provoke the heavenly masters for common people like them. In the eyes of the heavenly masters, ordinary people like Zhabu are like pigs. It is very normal to kill hundreds or eighty of them casually. matter.

There are also some celestial masters who will capture civilians like Zhabu and lock them up in the house, like raising pigs. Every few years, some people will be taken away. Where it is, no one knows.

All in all, in Zhabu's young mind, the concept of the heavenly masters was fear.

"Forgive me?"

Zhao Yifan couldn't laugh or cry at once. Looking at Zhabu who was full of horror, Zhao Yifan found that he was really scared and his body was shaking constantly. Zhao Yifan could only comfort him and said, "Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you."

Zha Bu said nothing, he wanted to turn around and run away, but he didn't dare to do so - because he knew that he would definitely not be able to run away from Zhao Yifan.

Because Zhao Yifan can fly.

"Owner."

A figure fell from the sky and came to Zhao Yifan's side.

It was Cha Lunpeng's spiritual sense who came here immediately after discovering what was going on here.

This time, Zhabu saw the "flying" celestial master with his own eyes. What made him terrified was that this celestial master actually called Zhao Yifan his master!

This made Zabu even more terrified.

Cha Lunpeng looked at Zhabu carefully. After Zhabu and him looked at each other, his body trembled more and more, and his throat felt dry and astringent.

"Don't be afraid, we won't hurt you."

Seeing this, Zhao Yifan had no choice but to comfort Zhabu repeatedly.

But looking at Zhabu's appearance, Zhao Yifan knew that his consolation didn't seem to have any effect - Zhabu trembled faster and faster.

In desperation, Zhao Yifan thought for a while, and using the method of gathering voices to form a line, he said to Yiyi, Luo Yun and others on the other side of the river hundreds of meters away, "Have you finished washing? If you are done, hurry up." Come to me, I met a little child."

It's better to let women like Luo Yun do things like comforting people.

Hearing Zhao Yifan's voice gathered in a line, the three women were startled at first, glanced left and right, and then speeded up.

A few minutes later, Zhao Yifan glanced with his divine sense, and found that Luo Yun and the others had all washed up and dressed, and he said to Cha Lunpeng, "Wait here, I'll take them over." .”

This river is hundreds of meters wide, and with the cultivation of Luo Yun and others, there is no way to cross it.

"Good host."

Cha Lunpeng nodded.

Zhao Yifan was slightly taken aback, and immediately glanced at Cha Lunpeng approvingly.

When Cha Lunpeng called him his master just now, Zhao Yifan didn't notice this detail for a while, but now, he did. Obviously, if Cha Lunpeng called him Mr. In the world, it will definitely look a little weird.

Cha Lunpeng took this into consideration before changing his words.

Zhao Yifan's figure flickered on the spot, and immediately, Zhabu saw Zhao Yifan disappear, and his eyes widened instantly.

A few minutes later, Zhao Yifan, Luo Yun, Yiyi, Liu Xiaotong and others all came to Zabu's side.

Seeing them all falling from the sky, seeing so many legendary "Heavenly Men and Men" in one breath, Zhabu was so frightened that he almost passed out.

Of course, Zhabu didn't know that Luo Yun, Yiyi, and Elizabeth were all able to fly under the control of Qi because Zhao Yifan led them.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

Yiyi saw that Zabu was dressed so shabby and barefoot, his inner sympathy flooded instantly, and he subconsciously reached out to touch Zabu's head.

Like a lightning strike, Zhabu's body shook, his mind went blank, and his only thought was——I'm going to die this time.

"...Huh? Are you talking?"

Yiyi touched the top of Zabu's head, but saw his dull look with his eyes rolling white. He was a little curious, looked at him carefully, turned his head and said to Zhao Yifan, "Brother Fan, he can't be a fool." Right? Can you talk?"

"His name is Zab."

Zhao Yifan said dumbfounded: "Of course he can talk, but you're scaring him now."

"Am I scaring him?"

Yiyi said with a grievance on his face, "I didn't do anything, why did I scare him?"

Luo Yun took a closer look at the side, but saw some clues, pulled Yiyi's hand back, looked at Zhabu with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Little Zhabu, don't be afraid, we don't will hurt you."

Zha Bu came back to his senses and looked at Luo Yun's smiling face like a flower. Although he still felt uncontrollable fear in his heart, it was a little lighter than before.

"I have something delicious here, would you like some?"

Luo Yun rolled his eyes, and took out a few tubers from his pocket that he had dug from the primeval forest. He waved them in front of Zhabu's eyes, and said with a smile, "Here you are." She handed them to Zhabu.

Zhabu smelled a fragrance that he had never heard before, and looked at the tuber in Luo Yun's white as jade palm, he couldn't help but began to saliva, but he didn't dare to move his hand, because he still remembered Remembering what his father once said to him—it is not illegal for people to kill people these days!

"Eat it!"

Luo Yun saw the hesitation in Zhabu's heart, and he couldn't help but take his hand, put the tuber on his hand, then took a step back, and said with a smile: "Little Zhabu, don't worry, we are not It will hurt you." After a pause, she went on to say, "If we wanted to hurt you, you wouldn't be standing here right now, would you?"

This sentence woke up Zha Bu, yes, if the elders of the people these days really wanted to kill me, they would have done it long ago.

"Eat it, it's delicious."

Yiyi said with a smile, took out the tuber from his pocket, put it in his mouth, took a bite, and motioned to Zhabu, "Look, it's edible."

The fragrance of the tuber spread out, and Zhabu secreted more and more saliva. In the end, the temptation of delicious food prevailed. He mustered up his courage, carefully put the tuber to his mouth and took a bite. His eyes instantly popped , blurted out: "It's delicious..."

(End of this chapter)