When he arrived at Hei Shaotou's house, he was surprised to see that there were several large groups of tribe members inside and outside the house, singing in circles around a stone mill.

What I sang was the Sutra of Light.

Cult, cult.

The first reaction of the Beichen clan leader was the cult.

But even a cult is not a crime, because the Tang Dynasty embraces all rivers and does not interfere with all kinds of churches. As long as it teaches people to do good, it will turn a blind eye.

This is also the reason why more and more missionaries from the Western Regions are spreading various strange doctrines.

But as long as it is not the Demon Sect, the Tang Dynasty will let it go.

As he looked at it, he felt nothing was wrong.

"Isn't it just a general doctrine? What's so great?"

"It's just that this spreads a little faster."

Thinking of what Beichen Hanjiang said, this Light Sutra has a pyramid of faith power, and he will make the martial arts advance, and even if he does not practice it, he can advance.

In other words, you can advance even if you sleep and eat.

This may be the reason why the speed of the Light Cult has risen.

"You have to understand the reasons and channels for its promotion, and what level of promotion it will eventually advance."

"Only by knowing oneself and one's enemy can we deal with this Light Cult."

Bang, he jumped into the room, and he lay down on it without knowing it to check the movements of the black chopped head in the room.

"Hei Chopped Head, I didn't expect that he would become the head of the Guangming Cult, which made me look at him with admiration."

But I saw that Hei Chou was actually sleeping, sleeping soundly.

"Ha, I'm so full of heart, fat, and sleepy."

Looking at the black chopped head like a piggy-like mandarin on the bed, the Beichen clan leader felt a sense of love in his heart.

Yes, the people from Beichen Castle have feelings for everyone, including this black chopped head.

Hei Chutou, the family has been executioners and the devil who kills people for generations. However, because of their loyalty, they have been praised by the clan repeatedly and specially given a demon-subduing sword to his family.

At this time, the knife was pressing under Hei Shaotou's body, and it felt like a piglet was about to be killed. That feeling was funny.

Suddenly he saw a totem of a torch rose above Hei Shao's head. Although the totem is a torch, it has no burning power and is so calm, like a bright moon.

Suddenly, he saw countless tiny beams of light emitted from the totem of the torch.

What is that beam?

He quickly used his martial arts and used his spiritual sense to observe.

It was a big deal after a glance.

It was not an ordinary beam of light, but a soul power similar to spiritual consciousness.

Is this the power of faith?

So, where is the pyramid of faith?

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In the barracks, the vanguard of the Hexi Army was "unkind" and was furious.

When he saw that his 100 Hexi Army was beaten by a small supervisor, his arms were exposed to bones, and he was furious.

"Isn't supervision just a supervision? It's better to be in charge of the county magistrate now. I'll kill you."

"You are only an eighth-rank official, and you dare to be so arrogant."

While roaring, the Murong clan leader of Murongtun is here.

Needless to say, I must be here to find a backer and avenge my son.

The sword was unrestrained and the leader of the Murong clan made a move.

The Murong clan leader approached, knelt down on his head, and cried with tears in his nose.

Dao Buren has a gloomy face but does not answer.

He is an old fox. He has seen more dead people, and there are more ones, and there are many more ones. He only has benefits in his heart.

Benefits, everything goes without interests, is empty talk.

Sure enough, the leader of the Murong clan was still sensible. As soon as he waved his hand, his clan members raised eight boxes of treasures, making him smile.

At that moment, he was so angry that he passed on Adjutant Qiu.

Adjutant Qiu arrived tremblingly, his face pale in fear.

Dao Buren said fiercely: "What are the faces that the defeated generals have to come back? I won't drag you down and chop you down."

Ah, Adjutant Qiu was so scared that he begged for mercy.

The sword is not kind but still wants to be cut.

When Adjutant Qiu saw that this was true, his soul was scattered, he quickly knelt down at the feet of the Murong clan leader and begged him to plead for mercy.

The leader of Murong had no choice but to plead with mercy. Isn’t this obvious way to perform for him? Can you ignore it?

Only he became a peacemaker, with a miserable look on his face and begging for Adjutant Qiu.

"Oh, what's the matter? My son is dead. I have to protect this waste who has not protected his son!"

It's so miserable.

Dao Buren saw that the Murong clan leader came forward to speak, so of course he gave face to Adjutant Qiu and said fiercely: "If the Murong clan leader had not pleaded with mercy today, I will definitely kill you. Come on, and beat a hundred military sticks."

When Adjutant Qiu heard this, he begged for mercy again.

This time, Dao Buren no longer gave face and threw down the token and beat it.

The sound of "floating" sticks came from outside the tent, and the crying of Adjutant Qiu...

The head of the Murong felt a little happy. Oh, if his son dies, he will have to pay the price.

However, the price was a bit too high, and he looked at the eight boxes of treasures.

"Beichen Hanjiang, let's fight to the death."

When Dao Buren saw that the leader of the Murong clan pleaded for Adjutant Qiu, he borrowed the donkey to go downhill and did not kill the other party, and only hit a hundred military sticks.

The leader of the Murong felt disappointed. Could it be that his eight boxes of treasures were exchanged for this?

Xunxun was in his heart, and of course his face was not good-looking, but the other party was the vanguard of the Hexi Army, so he couldn't afford to offend him.

After Adjutant Qiu was shot by a hundred military sticks and was taken away with flesh and flesh. Then he begged for the knife again and asked him to avenge his son.

Adjutant Qiu looked at the eight boxes of treasures,

Dao Buren was thinking, but two people came outside the tent, one old and one young, the old were hunchbacked and the few were bald, and they were all carrying a lantern.

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Beichen Hanjiang joins in the woods, accepts tasks, controls the three major clans, and fights with General An.

I originally thought that the family must be happy, but as soon as I entered the house, I found something wrong, because the whole family stared at him coldly, without saying anything, and without any intention of greeting him. He was a little stunned and thought to himself, I killed the Murong family, who was welcoming the bride, and I shouldn't be treated like this.

But he saw that his mother suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "Unworthy descendants, kneel down for me."

Beichen Hanjiang was stunned and stubbornly refused. Because there was an outsider "little bald man" around him, he was unwilling to lose face in front of his brothers.

Brother? Yes, he and he had a drink with him before and had become brothers. He was six years older than him, and he was brother and brother.

But his mother did not give him face and took a ruler and held it in her hand.

The little bald man said in his heart: How old is this? Is it still effective?

But he was surprised to see that Beichen Hanjiang did not dare to resist, and just knelt down with a "thump", which surprised him. The tutoring of this family is so strict.

Seeing him kneeling down, the little bald man also knelt down.
Chapter completed!