"Ah, it turned out to be a demon! Let's go together, I can't let him run away, he wants to capture the grandfather and grandson!"

The brown-robed priest led by him did not dare to step forward by himself, but his mind was also very flexible, and he immediately incited the believers who worshiped the gods. The divine envoy has an order, where do those people dare to hesitate at all, regardless of men, women, old and weak, they shouted and rushed towards Mu Bai.

How could Mu Bai make a move with these defenseless mortals, but if he stood so stupidly, he would be beaten into a pig's head by the power of the people, and he waved his arm to pick up the little girl and galloped out of the encirclement. Mu Bai has a strong physical strength, who can stop him, but he is also very embarrassed and flees, and if he spreads it, he will be laughed off by the monks.

"Kid, slow down, ......"

Galloping all the way, back to the village, returning to the old man's thatched hut It was already dark at night, and the old man's body was not much serious, but he was frightened by Mu Bai's galloping all the way and had not yet eased his breath.

"You kid is so stubborn. Grandpa Jing'er sighed, her expression gloomy, "Jing'er, there is still some rice at home, let's cook a bowl of porridge for your brother Mu." ”

"Well, Grandpa also drinks a bowl. ”

Jing'er picked up a cloth bag from the corner of the wall, and with a whoosh, two black mice ran out in shock. The little girl burst into tears with a "wow".

"Don't be afraid, it won't dare to bite. ”

Mu Bai hurriedly comforted Jing'er, but the little girl still cried, it turned out that there was an egg in the cloth bag that was eaten by the rats and only the shell was left, and there were not a few grains of rice left.

"The eggs are gone, and the rice is gone. ”

Looking at this dilapidated thatched house, Mu Bai could imagine how difficult it was for this pair of grandchildren to live in ordinary times. They made white rice that they were reluctant to eat and offered it to the so-called gods, but they were kicked over.

"Out of the way, I'll find a way. He took out a tender green pill and handed it to Jing'er, Mu Bai comforted softly, "Eat it, believe my brother." ”

The little girl struggled to hold back her crying and swallowed the pill in her mouth.

"Brother Mu, you wait, I'll dig a sweet potato and come back and cook it. ”

"You stay at home with Grandpa, and I'll go hunt for a game and come back. ”

Mu Bai walked out of the hut, sighed lightly, pulled his legs and ran, and went to Sanming Mountain again. The top of the mountain is lit up, and the green smoke of incense lingers under the gray moonlight, and the dense figures are still kneeling and praying outside the mountainhead palace.

An old man and a young man were still hungry and crying at home, Mu Bai didn't have time to care about those devout believers, a few jumped, silently killed a gray wolf and antelope in the mountains and forests, and strode back to the village on his shoulder. There were also a few thatched huts in the village that were lit up with faint lights, and Mu Bai took a closer look, they were all some old people who were seriously ill and couldn't get up.

Back at the hut, a fire had already lit up in the house.

"Brother Mu, there will be sweet potatoes to eat soon...... Wow, two sheep!"

Seeing Mu Bai coming back with two prey on her shoulders, Xiao Jing'er couldn't help but widen her eyes, looking happy and adoring.

"Well, the meat is for eating, and the skin will be used for you and grandpa to make clothes. ”

"Jing'er has clothes to wear, and a skin can be sold for more than 50 copper plates. ”

It's really a poor man's child who is in charge early, what a cute and sensible little girl. Mu Bai cleaned the goatskin meat with a knife, and the sweet potatoes were cooked, and the stewed meat began to be eaten in the pot. After a while, the smell of meat wafted from the room.

"Jing'er, I see that there are still a few old grandfathers and grandmothers in the village, can you go and send them some meat?"

"Okay, big brother, you and grandpa eat first, don't wait for Jing'er. ”

The little girl packed up and sorted the mutton so that it could be delivered to the old people in the village.

"You kid don't have a bad heart, why are you so rude to God?"

Grandpa Jing'er still has the gods in mind, and if he offends the gods, he is afraid that he will suffer.

"If they really are some kind of gods, then I am a god, why should I be polite?"

"I believe in Brother Mu...... It's ...... God."

The little girl's eyes lit up, and she was still very excited when she looked at Mu Bai now. On the way back, it was like flying, which was amazing.

"Little sister has eyesight!" Mu Bai gave Jing'er a thumbs up, "Uncle, are you still coughing and wheezing?"

"Ahem...... Really don't cough anymore?"

"That is, it's not a gods' blessing. Mu Bai took out another pill and handed it to him, "Uncle, take this one more, I dare to guarantee that you will not lose to the young man when you go up the mountain to hunt tomorrow." ”

The grandfather and grandson looked at the emerald green pill in Mu Bai's hand in surprise, and then looked at Mu Bai's eyes, as if he was about to kowtow and bow down to worship the gods. Mu Bai hurriedly stopped them.

"These pills, Jing'er, you also send them to the old people in the village, it's better than worshipping that god. ”

"Well, I believe it!"

Late at night, the grandfather and grandson went to sleep, and Mu Bai sat cross-legged in front of the house, swallowing and absorbing. Approaching that the sun was about to rise, Mu Bai opened his eyes, and Jing'er looked at him with bright eyes.

Jing'er washed Brother Mu. ”

"Is Grandpa feeling better?"

"Grandpa, Brother Mu called you. ”

"Come on...... Grandpa Jing'er pushed open the door and walked out, his face was red and radiant, and his waist was straightened. "Child, the old decay is really convinced, you are a god!"

"I'm a god, a kid who grew up in the mountains, but I just know some medical magic. Don't worship those three gods anymore. ”

"If I don't go, I won't go, in the future, I will go to the mountains to hunt and raise Jing'er to marry, how can I still have the kung fu to go into the incense and bow down." ”

"I don't want to get married!"

Jing'er smiled and blushed, not daring to look up at people. The old man laughed happily.

"They're back......"

Mu Bai said softly, the grandfather and grandson looked up at the outside of the village, and saw a village's men, women, and children entering the village with a strong momentum.

"You demon still dare to do bad things in our village, everyone

Kill him!"

A middle-aged man who looked like the village chief shouted, and a group of people rushed over desperately with hoes and sickles.

"What are you going to do!" Grandpa Jing'er stepped forward in front of Mu Bai, his face flushed, "He is the benefactor of our village, not a demon at all, don't be deceived by that god and divine envoy!"

"Old Yangtou, what medicine did he pour you, you defiled the gods without saying anything, but also spoke for him. I'm going to tie you up if you don't get out of the way!"

"Yes, listen to the village chief, tie up the old Yang head and send it to the gods to make amends!"

"You see, I was sick all the time, but now I am cured? I was cured by my benefactor, and there is any god to bless me. ”

As soon as Grandpa Jing'er said this, the excited crowd realized that Lao Yang's back was no longer hunched, and he was no longer panting when he spoke. Could it be that what he said was true?

"Old Yang Tou must have been cast by this demon, don't believe him, he wants to coax us into being fooled!" The middle-aged village chief refused to give up, and he couldn't explain to the three gods if he didn't arrest Mu Bai, "Kill him and send his head to the shrine to worship the gods!"

(End of chapter)