As soon as Fang Lin stepped into the village, he found several children throwing a person with disheveled hair with stones, and kept shouting, killing this fool.

Fang Lin felt very uncomfortable when he looked. Even if he was a fool, he could not bully him like this. Fang Lin walked over and drove away the children.

The man lay on the ground, trembling constantly, and shouted vaguely: "Don't hit me, don't hit me."

Fang Lin felt that he was very pitiful, so he helped him up. Although his face was dirty, he looked like a middle-aged man with an ordinary look, just like the kind of passerby who was thrown on the street and could never be found again.

Seeing that he looked, Fang Lin was probably a little hungry, so he went to buy two sesame cakes, one for each person.

Fang Lin looked at his eating look and felt a little pitiful. He seemed to have not eaten for a long time. Judging from his thin appearance, he should not be full every day.

After the fool finished eating, he looked straight at the half of the sesame cake that he had not finished in Fang Lin's hand. Fang Lin smiled slightly: "I'm not full and said, don't eat what others have eaten, do you know?" After that, he bought two more sesame cakes for the fool.

In his mind, Fatty said, "It's strange. Although this fool is thin, his muscles are very strong. He is a martial arts practitioner at first glance, but why can't he see through it? Is it above the early stage of the innate stage?"

Fang Lin smiled and said, "Fatty, a fool, is innate. I think you are stupid too. Maybe you have just practiced some external skills before and exercised your body."

Fat Dun muttered, "Don't call me Fat Dun, call me Fat Brother." Fang Lin just smiled and ignored him.

Fang Lin inquired and found out that this fool was not from this village, but came to the village three years ago. The villagers saw that he was pitiful, so they gave him some food from time to time, and then they lived to this day. Fang Lin originally wanted to bring him to his home, but now he didn't know what to do. This fool had no home at all.

Looking at the fool with a dull look on his face, Fang Lin didn't know what to do. Forget it, Wudang is not short of that little money now, so it's better to bring it back to Wudang.

Fang Lin asked, "Would you like to go with me?"

The fool returned and said, "Let's go, go, follow you to have a cake."

Fang Lin smiled slightly. It seemed that the fool was not really stupid, at least there was no problem with communication.

I don’t know why I call him a fool, maybe it’s because of his dull eyes and a submissive personality. In fact, people are not stupid either.

Fang Lin said: "What's your name?"

The fool thought about it and seemed to be thinking. He felt really stupid. He actually asked him for his name and he had to think about it.

The fool finally shook his head: "I can't remember."

Fang Lin was depressed and felt that this person was not very stupid, so why did he forget his name? Fang Lin said casually: "You can call Fang Hua from now on."

Fang Hua nodded and said, "Okay, young master."

Fang Lin was stunned, why did he call him his young master? Fang Hua said: "The people who follow others in the village call him the young master."

Fang Lin smiled bitterly in his heart. It was probably those slaves who followed the landlord's son. Forget it, he just called it whatever he liked.

I am a Taoist priest now or the head of a sect. I always feel bad when I call myself a young master. Fang Lin laughed at himself and said, "It seems that I really don't have the life to be a young master. Fang Hua, I will call me a head in the future, do you know?"

Fang Hua nodded dullly.

At this moment, Fang Lin did not need light skills after following Fang Hua. After all, it was quite expensive to use light skills with one person. Moreover, just in front of him, there was probably a county.

Along the way, Fang Lin taught Fang Hua not to let him do some stupid things, such as not eating what others have eaten, in these aspects.

Fang Hua kept listening, but his expression was dull and his eyes were dull. I don’t know if he listened. Fang Lin was helpless. He looked like a fool, but he felt that he was not stupid in nature. Why is this?

At this moment, Fang Hua slowly received the knowledge taught by Fang Lin, and always felt empty in his heart. He seemed to have something important, but he still didn't have it. He had a new name and a place to live in, so he would not have to worry about eating anymore. But why did he always feel that he had less, something as important as life.

Fang Lin didn't know what to say about his experience these days. He first chased and then took over an apprentice. It was probably Zhang Xisong had also arrived in Wudang. Then he was chased and took over a fool. This really left Fang Lin speechless. It seemed that his life was really bad. Once he went out, he would spend a few more people to share the meal.

However, although Fang Lin was a Taoist person in his previous life, he was kind by nature and didn't think much about it.

Finally arrived at the county town. Looking at the soldiers guarding the gate, Fang Lin gave them a few copper coins and put them in without checking them.

At this time, Fang Hua stared at the soldiers tightly, but he didn't take any steps.

Fang Lin frowned. He usually looked quite obedient. At this time, he was stupid and causing trouble, which would delay Fang Lin's speed of returning to Wudang.

Fang Lin pulled Fang Hua, but didn't pull it. How could this be possible? He was already a pure Yang body, and his strength was much greater than that of ordinary people, let alone practicing Huaquan. At most, a fool has practiced some external skills, so how could he not pull him? Could it be that he is born with divine power? Fang Lin thought.

Fang Hua stared at the two soldiers guarding the gate. He felt that what he had lost in his heart was related to these soldiers.

Fang Lin was a little impatient. He was anxious to go back to Wudang and didn't want to delay any more. So he shouted Fang Hua and used his internal force to increase the force in his hands instantly.

Fang Hua couldn't resist Fang Lin, so he was pulled away by Fang Lin. Fang Lin hired a carriage and hired another coachman. Now that there is one more Fang Hua, making a carriage is the fastest choice.

On the carriage, Fang Lin looked at Fang Hua and felt something was wrong with him. Since he met the soldiers, he had said nothing and asked him what he asked him, but he didn't answer. Has he been bullied by soldiers before, and had a shadow in his heart and was stimulated at this moment?

Suddenly, Fang Hua suddenly knelt down to Fang Lin, and Fang Lin was at a loss. He saw that the dullness in Fang Hua's eyes no longer existed. Fang Lin felt that these eyes should not belong to a fool. His original ordinary appearance, coupled with his current temperament, had changed drastically.

Fang Hua's eyes were as dark as the night sky, with a hint of perseverance, a hint of ruthlessness, a hint of strength, and a hint of other flavors.

Fang Lin was shocked. A powerful aura spread on Fang Hua, like a golden sword and an iron horse. Fang Lin, the person who had been on the road, could not breathe.

Could it be that this fool is a master? Fang Lin only had this idea left in his heart.
Chapter completed!