Chapter 133 The Tea Shop in the Town

The dervish still bowed his head with great respect, but his body trembled slightly.

He is the sutra holder of the Hongyi Sect, the Red-clothed Sect is very special in the entire Mobei Tantra, the Red-clothed Sect is not only the oldest Tantric sect, but also the Red-clothed Sect only practice, only participate in the scriptures, and never participate in any political and religious struggle.

It is precisely because of this purity that many Tantras in Mobei have been in dispute for hundreds of years, but they all highly recognize the status of the Red-clothed Sect.

And the sutra holder of the Red-clothed Sect is the most devout believer in the doctrine of the Red-clothed Sect, and in a sense, this sutra-holding practitioner of the Red-clothed Sect has dedicated his entire life to the Heavenly Mandate Scroll.

Any word stated on the Mandate of Heaven scroll is a true oracle to them, and there can be no doubt.

If someone else said these words to him questioning the Mandate of Heaven Scroll, then he would definitely kill this person by any means, but the person who said these words to him at this time was the Demon Sect, the Mandate of Heaven recognized by the Mandate of Heaven Scroll.

If he can't question the Mandate of Heaven scroll, he can't question the Mandate of Heaven.

However, the Celestial Mandate said that the Mandate Scroll itself was a lie, one of the many means that the god-like emperor left behind him when a powerful divine dynasty that once existed in the world fell.

This is completely contrary to the hundreds of years of devotion and devotion of the Cardinal Sect.

His body trembled.

He was in great pain.

If given a choice, he would rather give up knowing the truth.

"I have told you the truth, and now it is up to you to choose when you know the truth. ”

The Demon Sect restrained his playful look, and his complexion returned to calm, but the confidence in his eyes became stronger and stronger as he held this white oracle bone.

"I began to practice from being sensible, and from the beginning of my practice, I believed in the Mandate of Heaven scroll, dedicating my life to the Destiny of Heaven, and since you are the Mandate of Heaven, whether I tell the truth or not, I will devote my life to serving you. The ascetic listened to the words of the Demon Sect, he raised his head a little stiffly, then looked at the Demon Sect, and said slowly.

When he finished saying this, his body no longer trembled, and he looked at the expression of the Demon Sect, which was pious and extremely respectful.

Therefore, people in this world only believe in the facts they believe, but do not believe in the real truth. The Demon Sect laughed.

He just smiled.

He didn't say the words in his heart.

He didn't say anything to the dervishe, asked anything, didn't even ask the dervish to do anything.

Although the Tantra of Mobei has been severely damaged, it is still a force to be reckoned with on this land.

He smiled and walked straight away.

The wild horses in the distance screamed happily.

The tantric ascetic didn't know why those wild horses looked so cheerful, and before he could react, the figure of the demon sect had disappeared directly from his sight.

......

Just as he didn't know why those wild horses seemed so cheerful, the ascetic didn't know where the Demon Sect had gone, and he was even shocked to find that even this meadow didn't seem to leave any trace of the Demon Sect, no breath remained, not even a single footprint.

Half a day later, the Demon Sect came to a small town outside.

This town is in the east of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

There are many wild peach trees around this town, and although the cold wind is like a knife and the peach trees are as ugly as ghost branches, when they bloom in spring, the area around this town will be brilliant and beautiful.

This town is called Peach Blossom Town.

It did not have any fame in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The fruit of the wild peach tree is also picked before it is ripe and made into pickled fruit.

In the Southern Dynasties, apricots and peaches were generally pickled with sugar or honey to make preserved fruits, which were naturally very sweet, but the people around this town used salt to pickle these unripe fruits and make them into pickles.

The Demon Sect has traveled to many places in this world, and he is not picky about food, but he still feels that this kind of pickled vegetables is contrary to common sense and cannot be eaten at all.

This town is full of farmers and fishermen, who can still have food and clothing, but life is not exquisite, and there is not even a wine shop in the whole town.

Even if you want to drink, you have to go to a large nearby town.

But the people of this town love to drink tea.

Although there is no liquor shop, there is a tea shop.

This tea shop only sells tea bricks, but not tea.

Like this town, this tea shop is not very famous.

There is no fame, usually only occasionally people come to buy tea bricks back, and the business is very leisurely.

Such a tea shop, just one owner is enough.

But there is a shopkeeper and a guy in this tea shop.

The two men were not young, the man looked to be in his fifties, and his hair was gray, while the shopkeeper looked to be nearly seventy, and although he was in good spirits, his hair was about to fall out.

Not far from the tea shop is the only butcher shop in the town.

This butcher's shop is open, with several wooden pillars on top of a roof, and a meat table in the middle of it, which usually sells pork when killing pigs, mutton when killing sheep, and sometimes dog meat.

Although I don't do much business, I smell fishy everywhere.

The place where the pigs and sheep are slaughtered is also behind the butcher's shop, so the smell mixed with the smell of offal and feces also wafts around the tea shop from time to time.

The Demon Sect walked not far from the door of the tea shop.

He sniffed the scent of the tea shop and the butcher's shop and shook his head.

The man in the tea shop was spreading out some loose tea, while the owner was baking a fire around the brazier, which was topped with a wire net with a few black tubers of not just plants.

"I passed by here many years ago, and even bought a few fish from the fishermen here, but I didn't even notice your tea shop at the time, and I didn't feel unusual at all. ”

Demon Sect glanced at the guy who had his back to him, then looked at the shopkeeper who was looking up at him next to the fire, and smiled again, "Now that I think about it, it's really abnormal." ”

The guy was still making tea, and he didn't seem to hear him at all.

The shopkeeper, whose hair was almost gone, habitually reached out and combed his few hairs, and did not answer immediately, but looked at him for a while, then lit the blackened tuber on the brazier, and said, "Do you want to taste it?"

The Demon Sect shook his head and said, "It's expected to be hard to eat. ”

As if the shopkeeper had seen through his prank, he laughed as he ate, and many of his teeth fell out, and his laughter was a little leaky.

"Who are you?"

The shopkeeper smiled and asked two questions in a row, "Why did you suddenly find us here?"

"You don't even know me, you don't recognize me?"

The Demon Sect was a little surprised, he frowned, and said, "I'm the Demon Sect... I really don't understand what kind of people you are, if you can't wait for the results you want, you will really live here for the rest of your life?"

"Demon Sect?"

The shopkeeper's face instantly stiffened.

He really didn't seem to have seen the portrait of the Demon Sect, and he couldn't recognize the Demon Sect, but he obviously knew who the Demon Sect was.

And just opposite him, the shopkeeper who had nothing to do and didn't even seem to hear the voice of the Demon Sect suddenly trembled.

"How did you find here, how did you find us...?"

The shopkeeper looked at the Demon Sect, and he asked in disbelief.

"I found this place only because you have what I want, what the Emperor You've left behind. The Demon Sect looked at him seriously and said, "Now it should be you who tell me, what is the relationship between you and the senior uncle who controlled me, are you the descendants of Emperor You, or someone else?"