But "Zhang DaDa" is "Zhang DaDa" after all. Most people would have been paralyzed or fainted from fear in such a terrifying situation, but Zhang Butcher's great-grandfather was able to stabilize himself immediately after being startled.

With his mind in mind, he raised the watermelon knife in his hand and slashed at the monster.

But the monster struck faster than him. Before his knife fell, he felt his chest was tapped by the monster. Then his whole body was so limp that he didn't even have the strength to breathe, so he fell to the ground and passed out.

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I don't know how long it took, butcher Zhang's great-grandfather slowly woke up. It should have been dawn, but because it was still raining heavily, the light was still very dark. He only felt a little pain in his head, so he lay on the ground and tried to move his limbs.

, feeling that everything was normal, he tried to recall everything that happened at night, thinking that it might just be a terrible nightmare. He sat up from the ground with difficulty, and when he was about to climb into the bed next to him, he suddenly found that something seemed to be placed on the bed next to him.

On the bed, if you look carefully, you can see that there are three volumes of books. This great-grandfather of Zhang Butcher had been studying in a private school for several years, and he was very smart, so general reading, reading and writing were not a problem.

He picked up these three books. There was a strong musty smell. He looked at the title of the book carefully - "Jian Dan Jing". He flipped through the first two books and the handwriting was very clear, but only in the third one.

, but the pages were sealed with thread and could not be read. He quickly put these three books in his arms and went home in the pouring rain.

For the next five or six days, Butcher Zhang's grandfather almost didn't even leave the house. He read two of the three books fascinatedly. And it was these two books that completely changed his mind.

changed his destiny.

The content in the book is so amazing! All his wisdom and energy seemed to be suddenly stimulated by these two books. The previously chaotic and complex world suddenly became so clear and simple.

"These three books must have been brought here by that monster. Why did it give me these three books? What are they?" These questions have been lingering in the mind of Grandpa Zhang Butcher. And who can answer this question?

Maybe there might be someone - the blind man who told his fortune, who seemed to be a half-immortal.

He took these three books and traveled a long distance to visit the blind man.

After calmly listening to Grandpa Zhang Butcher's description, the blind man lowered his head, as if deep in thought. After a long while, he said expressionlessly: "You know what you encountered in the melon shed?"

Who is that monster?"

Butcher Zhang's great-grandfather said eagerly but very respectfully: "I don't know, this is exactly what I want to ask you."

The blind man raised his face and said thoughtfully: "He is the faceless Buddha."

"Buddha without a face?" Butcher Zhang's great-grandfather looked confused.

The blind man explained: "Yes, it is a faceless Buddha. Every profession has its ancestor. For example, the ancestor of the carpenter is Lu Ban, and the ancestor of the opera singer is Tang Minghuang. This faceless Buddha is also the ancestor of an industry."

"What industry?" Zhang Butcher's great-grandfather asked eagerly.

The blind man still raised his face and said leisurely: "Executioner; this faceless Buddha is the ancestor of the executioners."

"What's the reason for this?" Grandpa Butcher Zhang was still confused.

The blind man did not rush to answer what Grandpa Butcher Zhang said. Instead, he pointed to a rabbit cage nearby and asked Grandpa Butcher Zhang: "Do you think the faces of those rabbits look the same?"

"Of course they are the same, they are all rabbits." Zhang Er, the great-grandfather of Butcher Zhang, was a little confused by the question.

The blind man asked again: "Do you think we look the same?"

"Of course it's different," Zhang Butcher's great-grandfather murmured. Under the blind man's continuous questioning, he seemed to have thought of something. The blind man was not in a hurry to explain. He knew that "no heavy hammer is needed to sound a drum", and he would like to point out to smart people.

That’s enough, there’s no need to say too much. Butcher Zhang’s great-grandfather slowly seemed to realize something.

Yes, the two rabbits definitely look different, but humans are not sensitive to the appearance of rabbits, so they cannot tell the difference. But humans are very sensitive to the appearance of humans, and can be recognized as long as there are subtle differences.

The blind man looked at Butcher Zhang's great-grandfather who was deep in thought, as if he knew what he was thinking, and then said: "The executioner's biggest taboo is to remember the appearance and expression of the person who was beheaded. The appearance of the person who was beheaded can only be seen by the executioner.

The executioner will be hurt by Yin Qi if his heart is hurt. Remember, the clearer the face of the person being killed, the more severely hurt he will be by Yin Qi. Therefore, experienced executioners like to chop people from behind and try not to look at the victim's face.

Face. If a person is killed, then the Yin Qi of that person's face is at its strongest within half an hour before and after his death. At this moment, you must avoid looking at his face, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Why do the executioners worship the Faceless Buddha as their ancestor? They hope that the Faceless Buddha can bless them, blur the differences between all faces, and make them feel numb to the appearance of the prisoner. In this way, they will be attacked by Yin Qi.

It will be greatly weakened.”

Before leaving, the blind man solemnly said to Butcher Zhang's great-grandfather: "Your qualifications and talents make you very qualified to be an executioner. This is also the reason why the faceless Buddha personally accepted your book, but I will give you these three books."

It’s also due to other opportunities. You will know about it later. But don’t rush to open the third volume and read it, otherwise you will be in great trouble. In more than ten years, you will encounter an extremely difficult person to kill.

Man, only then can you read the third volume."

And more than ten years later, when killing the bandit Lao San who knew evil arts, the third volume will be useful. When Zhang Butcher's great-grandfather removed the seal on the third volume,

His hands couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

When he opened the book tremblingly under the dim light, he hoped that he could quickly find the secret book to win unexpectedly in the book, so that he could easily overcome the life-and-death problem before him. But what shocked him was

Yes, there wasn't a single word in the book. He simply couldn't believe his eyes. He rubbed it vigorously and flicked the wick. Then he looked carefully. Yes, there was indeed not a single word.

For more than ten years, I have imagined countless times how wonderful and mysterious the content of this book would be. But at this moment, it seems that all hope has been dashed. This is actually a wordless book!

Zhang Butcher's great-grandfather was slumped in his chair, but the opened pages of the book emitted a strange smell. The previous two books had a musty smell when they were opened, but this one was not. That smell was both
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