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This Great Sage of the Western Heavens, I can't wait to meet for a while.

Faced with the strangeness in the blood Rong Village, Xian Hongye had a heart in his heart and said to me: "Do you want to take care of this chaos? That Great Sage of the West Heaven is also too arrogant. The village was ruined by him. ”

Red leaves' like-mindedness, I was quite gratified, I just wanted to agree, but I didn't expect this Lin Shaosong, suddenly retreated.

The kid shook his head and shirked at me and Momiji: "Other people's affairs, let's not intervene, and the plan to find Grandpa Momiji is tight, I'm afraid that it will delay time." ”

Faced with Lin Shaosong's retreat, Xian Hongye was dissatisfied: "Why are you so unloving? We don't care, Selyuba and her grandson will be killed. ”

Facing Xian Hongye's complaints, Lin Shaosong looked smug, he waved his hand and said, "Isn't this simple?" Just give her a sum of money and let her move with the statue of the King of Medicine. You guys! It's just that there is no economic mind......"

Lin Shaosong's rhetoric and gold bar brain are not very satisfactory to me, and this problem is not so simple.

In response, I replied to him: "You have a good move, but you don't think about it comprehensively." ”

In the face of my questioning, Lin Shaosong twisted his eyebrows and said, "Walter?!" ”

I sat up straight, pointed to the statue of the Medicine King on my side, and said to Lin Shaosong: "This Medicine King Temple is the last foothold for us before entering the mountain. ”

My words made Lin Shaosong speechless.

And don't consider the clues about the goddess flower of Miao Jiang in this medicine king temple. Just talking about the strategic location of the temple itself is enough to attract our attention.

After all, this trip to Guizhou is planned more carefully, and we are not messing around, the big plan is basically in accordance with the route of the American expedition and Jonson, whether it is entering the interior of the Furong River, or exiting the Lou Mountain to the north of the Jinsha River, this Yaowang Temple and the Xuerong Village under the temple are important nodes that we must pass through.

Needless to say, the clues and supplies that may be contained in such a strategic location, just to say that now being controlled by a group of demons with ulterior motives and who have formed a bond with us is no different from planting a time bomb on the way home.

Besides, the Demon Sect is often very aggressive, and it also attaches great importance to prestige, and their deputy sect leader was crippled by the king's roar, so he will definitely find a way to make things difficult for us and save face in front of the villagers.

At this point, my opinion has been very clear, in order to avoid the tragedy of "Guan Yu carelessly lost Jingzhou and went to the wheat city", we must first pull out this "nail" nailed to the blood Rong Village.

Lin Shaosong was speechless in the face of my analysis, and finally nodded, agreeing to take care of the internal affairs of this Blood Rong Village first, and it was not too late to hit the road.

When I saw Lin Dashao nodding, I got up and called Wang Luo and Baturu and the gang in, leaving only the Golden Fleece to look at Selyupa's grandson Ari.

After the people arrived, I told them what I thought, and I specially emphasized that this is the place where our "machine and foot masters" lived and fought, and as a soldier of the people, it is impossible for me to sit idly by, let alone look at the new society, and there are such lawless "religious reactionaries" under the red flag to make a fortune.

My words, as usual, resonated with Baturu and Wang Yao, these two people, like me, are the old backbone of the mechanic, they understand what I say, and they have no hesitation.

With the three of us as the intermediary force, everyone quickly unified their opinions and deployments.

We decided to let Hongye and Baturu see the temple, and by the way, see if there are any clues about the Miaojiang Goddess Flower and the 74 Project......

Speaking of which, I deliberately turned my head towards Lin Shaosong, and asked with a smile, "Lin Dashao!" Aren't you going to accompany us to see the excitement? ”

Lin Shaosong, who thought he could escape, was flushed by my question, he twisted his eyebrows, and said with a sense of retreat in his tone: "Me? ”

I looked at his face that was about to cry, and I felt very funny, so I deliberately provoked him and said: "If you don't come, forget it, I know that you are not good at fists and feet, so let's accompany the red leaves to do some embroidery and archaeology, which is in line with your character." ”

After speaking, my Wang Roar got up and left, took a dagger to defend himself, and didn't look back, let alone pay attention to the embarrassed Young Master Lin.

But just as we stepped out of the temple gate and were about to drive away, Lin Shaosong suddenly walked out with a pale face.

He banged on my car window and said to me, "I'm going too!" We must punish sin and bring justice ......"

Faced with the great change of 180 degrees in Young Master Lin, Wang roared at me in a puzzled whisper: "How can you say that if you change your hexagram, you will change your hexagram?" ”

I snorted coldly, and while opening the car door for Lin Shaosong, I inferred in a low voice: "It is estimated that the red leaves have been fallen, and her mouth is ......."

I shook my head.

Then, the three of us went down the mountain, followed the guidance of Selyupa, and returned to Xuerong Town, ready to compete with the Demon Sect leader, the Great Sage of the Western Heavens.

At this time, in the blood Rong Village, there was a killing atmosphere.

Our arrival aroused the disgust and hostility of more villagers, who seemed to have known the news of the injury of the deputy sect leader.

As soon as they saw our car, they hurried home, locked up in fear, and the daring attempted vehicles, and even children threw stones at us through the crack of the door, calling us devils.

In the face of the villagers, we didn't make any drastic moves, because there was no need, and I knew that they were not so much believing in God and Buddha and believing in the Great Sage of the Western Heavens, but rather as being afraid of being cursed to death by the so-called curse, and afraid of being smashed in the head by the thunder runners of the Great Sage of the Western Heavens.

As long as I can make the prestige of the Great Sage of the West Heaven ruined, then the villagers will naturally see through everything, and when the time comes, things will be much simpler.

With this in mind, the three of us came to the altar of "God Buddhism" in Xuerong Village, and we were going to talk for a while, this great immortal who can run to thunder.

There are more than 200 people in Xuerong Village, the layout of the tic-tac-toe, very simple, this time I walked in, I carefully observed, most of them here except for a few wooden buildings with Miao Village style are similar to the buildings of the Han Dynasty, at a glance you know that it is a "mature Miao" village, before God Buddhism came over, it should not be too closed.

But compared to those ordinary buildings, the "ashram" of God Buddhism is much more magnificent, and it stands out from the crowd and looks nondescript.

Viewed from the main entrance, the dojo stands on the west side of the village, looking like a large white yurt surrounded by a wall, with yellow paper on the outside, and some ghost paintings written on the red rhombus fluttering in the wind. The most interesting thing is that there are seven or eight women lined up at the entrance of this dojo at this time, all of them looking anxious and not knowing what they are doing.

Curious, I secretly walked over, stood behind a little girl, and asked in Guizhou dialect: "Good girl!" What the hell?! (Little sister, why are you going?) ）”

The woman mistakenly thought I was a local, so she didn't look back and said to me: "On the fifteenth day of every month, go to the spiritual bed with the sect leader to eliminate disasters." ”