Chapter 142: Enter the Village

"Judging from all indications, the monster is amazingly powerful, and it is very fierce and brutal." The abbot of Sanzang led people to the village where the incident occurred, looked at the collapsed houses around him and analyzed it to Xiaolan.

Xiaolan looked at the destroyed houses and injured villagers around her, and was very angry with the monster that attacked the village, walked to a pillar, looked at the scratches on the pillar and shouted, "Hey, come and see how big the monster's claws are." Xiao Lan focused all her attention on the scratches, and did not notice that her location was under the house, the house was built on the edge of a cliff of about two meters and a half, and the house paid a little more out of the cliff as a balcony, and Xiao Lan saw that the pillar of the scratch was a pillar used to support the balcony.

Both pillars supporting the balcony have left huge scratches, which are half as deep as the columns. Xiaolan only looked at the scratches, and didn't notice that the balcony supported by the pillars had begun to crumble.

"Xiaolan beware." Xiaolong and Anping, who were attracted by Xiaolan's shouting, immediately noticed the balcony that was about to collapse, reminded Xiaolan loudly, and at the same time rushed towards Xiaolan to save Xiaolan.

Click, bang, seeing that Xiaolan was about to be hit, Anping arrived at Xiaolan's side first, and immediately pounced and hugged Xiaolan and rolled around on the ground to avoid the balcony that had been smashed down.

"Thank you." Xiaolan was pulled up by An Ping, looked at An Ping who saved her, and thanked her.

The house collapsed and splashed dust, Xiaolong, who wanted to be Xiaolan but was a step late, glanced at An Ping and Xiaolan, took advantage of the dust to block his vision, and immediately got under the collapsed balcony, revealing half of his body, and shouted at Xiaolan: "Help." ”

"Little Dragon." Looking at Xiaolong under the suppressed balcony house, Xiaolan immediately ran over nervously, squatted down and looked at Xiaolong with some concern, and was about to save Xiaolong, when he saw Xiaolan coming, Xiaolong immediately said: "This is all to save you, Xiaolan, my head is smashed so painfully, Xiaolan, can't you comfort me?" Xiaolan. Xiaolong pointed to his forehead and looked at Xiaolan with a pitiful look.

"Comfort, all right." Xiaolan squatted down and was about to blow on Xiaolong's forehead to comfort her, but Xiaohu, who heard the loud noise, dared to come over, looked at Xiaolong's appearance and immediately understood what Xiaolong was going to do, and immediately stopped Xiaolan and said: "Wait, I know there is a home remedy for headaches, just use cow dung to compress it." Xiaohu looked at Xiaolan with a smile and said.

"Huh?" Xiaolong looked at Xiaohu incredulously and didn't believe it at all.

After listening to Xiaohu's words, although Xiaolan felt incredible, she still got up and said, "Use cow dung to treat?" Well, I'll let you come, goodbye. He waved his hand at the two of them, and went to other places to collect clues about the monsters.

Looking at Xiaolan who walked away, Xiaohu immediately put away his smile, looked at Xiaolong and said, "Okay, don't pretend to be this guy, don't think that I don't know your tricks, and I almost let you succeed." Xiaohu said as he pushed away the pillar that was pressing on Xiaolong's body and made Xiaolong get up.

"Looks like we have one more competitor." Xiaolong shook the dust off his body, looked at An Ping, who was walking away with Xiaolan, and said solemnly.

"Hmm." Xiaohu nodded slightly, indicating that he agreed with Xiaolong's point of view.

The abbot of Sanzang slowly came to Xiaolong and Xiaohu and said, "Rest here tonight, you find a safe place." Seeing that Xiaolong and Xiaohu nodded, the abbot of Sanzang turned around and walked towards the other warrior monks in order to inform the others.

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Sunset is near dusk, the main intersection of the village is guarded by warrior monks, it is dinner time, Xiaolan came to the entrance of the village to deliver food to the two warrior monks, the two warrior monks are eating, and Xiaolan chatted about the monster clues, gradually a figure came from a distance, the two warrior monks immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks, picked up the wooden stick leaning on the fence next to it and looked at the comer.

Xiaolan looked at a black robe, with a particularly weird mask that was half laughing and half crying, and slowly held the round handle of the electric whip on her waist with her right hand and looked at the person vigilantly.

Wu Wei walked slowly to the entrance of the village, looked at the guarded warrior monk and Xiaolan, and stopped.

"Amitabha, may I ask where the benefactor came from and what is the important matter?" A warrior monk held a stick in his right hand and raised his palm in front of him with his left hand, bowing to Wu Wei and asking.

"Enter the village and rest." If he was burned by the flames, his throat had already improved, and Wu Wei's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Amitabha, donor, the village here is being attacked by monsters, and the donor is asked to find another place to rest." Another warrior monk also put away his guard posture and said to Wu Wei.

"Oh? It doesn't matter, I can save my life, so I don't have to worry. Wu Wei waved his hand gently.

"This..." The two warrior monks looked at each other, and one of the warrior monks said to Wu Wei Shili: "Please wait a while, let me report to the abbot and let the abbot decide." ”

"Let me go, I'll go find the abbot of Sanzang." Xiaolan suddenly opened her mouth and said a word to the two warrior monks, and immediately turned around to find the abbot of Sanzang.

Looking at Xiaolan, who had already gone away, the warrior monk who was about to go to the abbot of Sanzang had to stop.

Without waiting for a moment, Xiaolan came to Wu Wei with the abbot of Sanzang and said to the abbot of Sanzang: "Abbot, he is going to enter the village." ”

The abbot of Sanzang looked at Wu Wei, as if he suddenly thought of something, and folded his hands to Wu Wei and said, "May I ask the donor, but he is crying and laughing." ”

Wu Wei didn't feel strange that Sanzang could recognize himself, and nodded lightly, "Exactly." ”

"It turned out to be the benefactor of the Crying and Laughing Demon, it is rumored that the donor is strong in martial arts, unpredictable, and now there are monsters in the village, if there is a donor to help tonight, it would be great, this can be described as immeasurable merit, Amitabha." Sanzang smiled at Wu Wei very happily, if there was a crying and laughing demon to deal with the monster, the abbot of Sanzang decided to be more sure, although this was the first time Sanzang saw the crying and laughing demon, but in addition to the rumors of the crying and laughing demon on the rivers and lakes, the abbot of Sanzang also felt a strong dangerous aura on the crying and laughing demon, which confirmed the rumors of the rivers and lakes.

Hearing the words of the abbot of Sanzang, Wu Wei frowned slightly, and the words of the abbot of Sanzang directly pushed Wu Wei to the edge of righteousness, but sometimes some things are counterproductive, Wu Wei shook his head lightly, and said to Sanzang: "Since there is a Shaolin Temple in this matter, I don't need to make a move, I just want to spend the night, and ask the abbot of Sanzang to make it convenient." ”

"Hey, why are you like this, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, you..." Xiaolan immediately became anxious when she heard Wu Wei's words.

"To save or not to save, between my thoughts, not in the judgment of others, not in merit, but only in me. If the abbot of Sanzang is not welcome, I can take a detour and leave. Wu Wei interrupted Xiaolan's words, arched his hand at Sanzang, turned around and left.

"Wait, the donor is not far away from the poor monk is not reluctant, since the donor has the ability to save his life, he can rest here without a detour." The abbot of Sanzang looked at Wu Wei Shili who turned around and said.

Wu Wei stopped, turned around, ignored Sanzang and the others, and walked directly towards the village.

"This, this..." Xiaolan pointed at Wu Wei's back and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Amitabha." Sanzang looked at Wu Wei's back and recited Amitabha, but he didn't know why.