Chapter 390: Ah, Ghost......

At the foot of the mountains around the village, the resentment is not very strong, but the nearby flowers and trees have turned yellow and have lost their vitality.

Moreover, in the village, the resentment is extremely strong.

When the old peasant saw this, he was very worried, so he said: "Shenjun, the resentment in this village is so strong that it is almost no different from death, and if someone or animal rashly breaks in, I am afraid that there will be a fear for his life." ”

Feng Qingyan looked at this rolling resentment, and couldn't help frowning, Tu Zhongshan said it well. If someone rushes in, I am afraid that it is not a fear of life, but a certain death.

"If you keep ignoring it and let the resentment condense here, it is likely to evolve into a ghost land and give birth to new ......ghosts," said the old farmer with a frown, he had no way to do anything about the resentment in this village. But he couldn't turn a deaf ear and act as if he hadn't seen anything, which would kill a lot of people.

Therefore, he could only ask the Divine Monarch to make a move.

With such a strong resentment, I am afraid that only an existence like the Divine Monarch can expel the resentment in the village and allow it to recover slowly.

"Tu Zhongshan implored the Divine Monarch to dispel the resentment here for the sake of the people within a radius of tens of miles, and they will definitely be grateful. At this time, Tu Shan said with a sincere expression.

"Mr. Tu doesn't have to be like this. ”

Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, and then said: "Speaking of this matter, the You Fang Palace also has mistakes, how can the hall envoy ignore it? However, this resentment is different from the death qi, even if the god himself takes action, I am afraid it will not be able to get rid of it cleanly." Also, to restore the life of the village little by little......"

At this time, he couldn't help frowning, this resentment was indeed very tricky, and it was even more difficult to get rid of than death. Of course, if he is willing to consume a large amount of divine power and aura, he will naturally be able to restore the village, but the consumption will be very large.

If he uses all his divine power to drive away resentment, then he can't do anything else. Sometimes, many things need to use divine power, especially at this time, he doesn't dare to use up his divine power at once. Besides, such a strong resentment cannot be completely expelled all at once, but can only come little by little.

"Can't be expelled?" the old farmer couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, he didn't expect that resentment was more difficult to expel than dead qi, and he seemed to have some concerns when he saw Shenjun.

At the beginning, he dared to ask Shenjun to strike again when he saw Shenjun make a move to help him expel the dead qi that came out of his body. However, the intensity of the dead qi that came out of his body at the beginning was less than one percent of this resentment.

"It's not that it can't be expelled. ”

At this time, Feng Qingyan shook his head, even if he consumed a large amount of divine power and aura, there was no way to do it, it was impossible for him to let his resentment stay here.

The old farmer saw that even the Divine Monarch seemed to be a little helpless, and he couldn't help but be secretly anxious in his heart. In any case, the resentment in the village must be dispelled, or it will be a disaster. Then, he muttered and said, "May I ask Shenjun, do you have any concerns? If Tu Shan can help, he will definitely not shirk it, and it can be regarded as a small contribution to this village." ”

"There are concerns, but the god thinks of a person who should be of great help in dispelling resentment. At this time, Feng Qingyan suddenly thought of someone, and couldn't help but smile and said.

"Who?" the old farmer was slightly surprised, he couldn't think of anyone.

"A little monk. Feng Qingyan said, the little monk in the City God Temple, the Dharma is profound, and it is not simple, which should be able to dispel the resentment in the village.

Perhaps, the magical powers of Buddhism are more effective in driving away resentment.

"Is that him?" At this time, the old farmer also knew who the Shenjun was talking about, because he had also seen the little monk. Moreover, he also roughly guessed where the little monk came from. Then, he said with some surprise: "What the Divine Monarch said is good, that little monk should be able to dispel the resentment in the village. ”

"Yes, it's him. ”

Feng Qingyan said, and then asked with some curiosity: "I don't know Mr. Tu, but do you know the origin of the little monk?"

"I don't know, maybe it's from which temple. ”

The old farmer said with a deep sigh, then he shook his head and said, "As for the name of that temple, I don't know very well, but I have heard of this temple." ”

Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised, that temple was so mysterious, even Tu Zhongshan didn't know about it, and then, he didn't think much about it, so he said: "Mr. Tu, those two things before will trouble you. ”

"You're welcome. The old farmer said.

At this time, Feng Qingyan immediately went to the City God Temple, wanting to invite the little monk to Tonggu Village to dispel his resentment. If the little monk can really drive away his resentment, this is a good idea, allowing him to save a lot of divine power.

After Feng Qingyan left, the old farmer also left, he needed to deal with things immediately, and he also called Su Dingbang. The truth of the matter must not be disseminated, otherwise it will cause panic......

At this time, the little monk sat quietly on the main hall and meditated, as if he was asleep.

Since he came to the City God Temple, except for being curious to go out and have a look, he stayed in the main hall for almost the whole day to chant sutras and praise the Buddha, because he didn't know what he was going to do, and he refused to leave the City God Temple. Zhou Shanli, who was a temple blessing, saw that he was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old little monk, and he was still ignorant and ignorant, so he had to take him in.

However, it is always a little strange for a little monk to chant the Buddha in the City God Temple.

At this time, Feng Qingyan had already appeared in the main hall and called softly: "Little monk, little monk......"

"Who's calling me?"

The little monk slept in a daze, because during this time, everyone called him the little monk, so he also regarded the little monk as himself.

Besides, who else is there in the City God Temple?

"Ahh......h

When he opened his eyes and saw Feng Qingyan, he couldn't help but jump in fright.

"Don't be afraid, this god is the land of Qingshan Village. At this time, Feng Qingyan smiled and said, exuding a relatively mild aura on his body.

"Oooh. The little monk nodded repeatedly, but was still a little scared.

After a while, the little monk was no longer afraid, and became a little curious about Feng Qingyan. At this time, Feng Qingyan said his intention, and then looked at the little monk.

"Oooh. ”

The little monk nodded again and again, and then asked with confused eyes, "Do you want to go now?"

"Go now, the sooner the better. Feng Qingyan said, and then took the little monk to Tonggu Village. When the little monk came to the village, he didn't see that he was afraid of these grievances, so he sat directly in a relatively clean place, and then began to chant the scriptures and praise the Buddha.

The little monk's voice was very soft, pure, and clear, like an ethereal Buddha voice falling from the sky and falling in the angry village.

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