Chapter 145: Slaughtering the Village

A new cute baby who can only "babble" has been added to the village, and everyone is running to tell each other, bringing some excitement to this peaceful village.

At the banquet, although Li Xian tried his best to dissuade him as a monk, he was still surrounded by enthusiastic villagers and poured several sips of rice wine.

Originally, Li Xian was not good at drinking often, even if he was promoted to the realm of the Mold Saint and improved his physical fitness, the amount of alcohol remained the same.

Batu didn't know if it was because his mother-in-law gave birth to a son for him, and he was crazy with joy, and he grabbed Li Xian and poured wine.

What I drink a bowl, you drink a cup, you feel free.

M eggs, you lift the big bowl and take a bite to eat, under the coaxing of the people around you, can I not drink it?

Although it is only rice wine made by the farmer himself, it is still very intoxicating when it is large.

As soon as he picked up the cup, he never put it down, and then he didn't know how much he drank, Li Xian's brain was directly broken, and his consciousness fell into chaos.

Early the next morning, Li Xian woke up naturally from sleep, propped himself up in a daze, looked at the dim room and felt the silence around him, and didn't react to where he was for a while.

Touching the bare clothes on his body, Li Xian was startled, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the clean monk's clothes hanging on the hanger opposite.

Dressed and the door opened, the harsh sun shone on your face, and it was already noon.

Li Xian slowed down for a while before he slowly adapted to the light outside. However, even though he was standing in a stick of incense at the door, he did not hear any strange noise coming from the village.

It shouldn't be. When I entered the village yesterday afternoon, I heard chickens and dogs barking, and the village was lively, but now there is no sound, nothing will happen, right?

How can it be. It is estimated that the place where he lives is too remote, and the people in the village work day long, so it will be like this.

Blaming himself for being too careful, Li Xian smiled and walked out of the courtyard with a step.

Walking out of the overgrown and slightly desolate yard, Li Xian's nose twitched, and he smelled a smell of blood in the air. His face changed drastically, and he finally realized that he was not worrying about it before.

Hurriedly ran to the village, but Li Xian couldn't see anyone, and the whole village was not angry at all, and the smell of blood in the air became even stronger.

The yard was full of dead chickens and ducks that had been chopped, but there was no one in the village, and there was no trace of a fight in the house, which made Li Xian more and more confused.

Later, he ran to the entrance of the village, and when Li Xian saw the corpses piled up next to the creek and riverbank, and the originally clear stream became muddy and bloody, he stood dumbfounded and didn't know what to do next.

Yesterday it was all right, everyone drank happily together, how did the day change after one night?

In particular, Li Xian still vaguely remembered that Batu, who was drunk last night, knelt on the ground with repeated tricks, desperately pulled his lower robe, and tried to let his son worship Li Xian as a teacher, and he would not get up if he didn't let him worship.

It seems that in the end, Li Xian agreed.

However......

Who did this? Who is so cruel and so inhumane!!

Li Xian's eyes turned red, summoned the mold god, and frantically asked if there was any regret medicine to take, so that he could go back to the past.

As long as you don't drink so much yesterday and don't get drunk and unconscious, then those invaders will only come to die.

However, this time, the face of the moldy god was grim, and he rejected Li Xian without any hesitation.

After refusing, he looked at his eyes moving slightly, and his expression was a little vague, Li Xian thought that there might really be this medicine in the heavenly realm.

Li Xian is not a fool, and immediately said what price is needed to be able to change time and space and go back to the past.

The mold god just recited the Buddha's name compassionately and said, "The deceased has gone, this is cause and effect, and you can't change it."

And Heavenly Court really doesn't have regret pills to take, but when you actually rise to the mold god, you may be able to control some spatial power that makes time flow. ”

By the time I advance to the moldy god, I'm afraid it will take hundreds of years. If there were ghosts in this world, people would have been reincarnated a long time ago, so what's the point of doing these remedies at that time?

Yes, there is a cause and effect in a person's life, I am just a mortal, how can I resist all the responsibilities in the world and change the cause and effect of everyone?

Li Xian had some enlightenment, but he still held out a one-ten-thousandth hope, begging the mold god to make a move. As long as he can save the three hundred villagers in the village, then it will be worth spending another two million bad luck points.

However, since the Barbarian City incident, the mildew god, who is quite taboo about meddling in mortal affairs, has not replied to Li Xian's words.

Reciting the Buddha's name, he quietly fled away.

......

No way, this is your fate. There is a cause and there is an effect, although I don't know what caused you to be slaughtered, but the poor monk can't save you even if he tries his best now.

With the idea that the dead are the greatest, Li Xian wanted to stay in this village for another night, and recite the death mantra to those unjust souls who died tragically before leaving.

However, before Li Xian, a half-hung monk, could recite the unskilled Buddhist scriptures, a low moan suddenly came from the river beach.

That's right, there is a voice. This is already the second tone.

Li Xian hurriedly ran over to remove the stiff corpse, and suddenly saw Batu, who was spitting blood from his mouth and squinting his eyes and constantly twitching.

Glancing at the blood he had vomited on the ground, it was covered with the remains of internal organs, and with his mortal physique, he would not survive even if he was given a miracle elixir.

Batu also saw Li Xian wearing a monk's robe, with obsession in his mind, his lips turning up and down, repeating two words.

"Child... Child... Child, child... Son..."

Repeated several times, the badly injured Batu died with a tilt of his head, while Li Xian looked at his pale face but could not do anything.

This world is respected by martial arts, and if you have force, you can get everything, money, beauty, power, and even the quick sense of controlling the life and death of others.

It's useless to cry, it's just a sign of weakness. Only by constantly improving yourself and making yourself strong enough can you dominate this world at that time.

Perhaps this is the punishment brought by drinking and breaking the vows, right? Unfortunately, the punishment was too heavy, which made Li Xian full of anger, and he no longer lived up to the gentle and harmless little monk he had in the past.

And the child that Batu said made Li Xian a little puzzled.

One corpse after another searched for it, but Li Xian did not find a child under the age of twenty.

Not only a few years old and teenage people, but also a person who looks close to twenty years old.

Thinking of what the Alliance Army in the Xicheng District of the Barbarian City had done, how similar was it to now?

Li Xian has some understanding, this should also be a good thing done by the countries of the Central Plains.

It is really chilling for a country to connive at the slaughter of villages and murder by soldiers instead of thinking about the people under its jurisdiction! Sooner or later, there is a fear of destroying the country.

Tianyou Village should still be within the borders of the Tianjin Kingdom, and the villagers were slaughtered in an organized and premeditated manner, and they are absolutely inseparable.

Even, Li Xian faintly felt that the chaos in the Central Plains seemed to have some cause and effect with him.

Forget it, don't think about it anymore. The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, waiting for his strength to improve, even if the countries don't come to him, Li Xian will look for them to find a result, after all, the imperial fortune stored by various countries for thousands of years or ten thousand years is very attractive......

Li Xian walked to the village to release the bad luck of the Moldy Saint Realm, and waited for the skyfall to smash half of the village before placing the villagers who had their eyes closed forever on the river beach one by one.

The soil was filled, and the originally noisy and lively Tianyou Village was completely turned into a huge cemetery, leaving a stone tablet of "Tianyou Village" erected at the entrance of the village to prove their identity in the past.

Li Xian also fulfilled his promise and kept chanting at the entrance of the village, waiting for the dry scriptures to become familiar with them, and only stopped at dawn the next day.

"Don't worry, your child poor monk will definitely find it, and any grudges will help you avenge, so you can go with a normal heart. ”

After reciting the Buddha's name, Li Xian sighed deeply and found the southwest direction on the map to hurry.

Tianyou Village itself is not too far from Xilin, and Li Xian walked and stopped at dusk to reach the boundary of this endless forest sea.

When Li Xian finally arrived at his destination, he realized that he couldn't contact those two apprentices.

I rushed to Xilin to look for it, but I didn't know what year and month I was going to find.

The faint red sunset shone on half of the world, and when the peculiar red sun shone on Li Xianguang's slippery head, it reflected a faint red light, which looked like a rare treasure from a distance.

Looking at the wild things that are wandering outside during the day are running into the forest, it is as if there can be any treasures in Xilin at night, and there is no hesitation.

Li Xian came to Xilin not only to find the two apprentices who had almost forgotten their master, but also to find the unlucky things that made him unlucky, so as to quickly improve his realm.

Even if there are any rare treasures in the forest, Li Xian doesn't care, after all, the mold god has everything, and he only needs to exchange some bad luck points.

Therefore, if there was no bad luck that attracted Li Xian enough, he would not have chosen to enter Xilin on a dangerous night.

The danger in the forest will not threaten Li Xian's safety, after all, the bad luck of the Mold Saint Realm is not a joke, and he can walk sideways in the West Forest.

But it is also very annoying for countless demon beasts to come and disturb, Li Xian chanted Buddhist scriptures to the villagers of Tianyou Village last night, plus he has been on the road for a day, and now he is a little tired.

The rest that can be had is naturally the best, and after recuperating and recharging, you can walk into Xilin in a better mental state the next day.

However, when Li Xian looked at the rune watch and saw that the unfortunate thing had increased by 2/4, his tired face suddenly became crying.

Since the number of unfortunate things has increased, there is no way to hide, so I can only go to Xilin.

It's not too late to think about making a fire first, cooking a soup and eating a hot meal. When Li Xian flipped through the package behind him, he felt as if he was getting farther and farther away from the ground, and the clouds were flying through the fog.

When Li Xian blinked his eyes and made sure that he was indeed floating in the air, not an illusion he had imagined, he was so shocked that he almost threw out the cloth bag in his hand.

What's going on, who's playing a prank?

I feel like my head is a little fixed, no matter how I open my teeth and claws, I can't break free from the restraints, and I can't even twist my neck.

Seeing that his body was flying higher and higher, he could already touch the clouds with his palms stretched out, and he would not die or be crippled if he fell from a height of 10,000 meters.

But this is not a way to do it, you can only rely on the bad luck of using the Mold Saint Realm, and you can have the "hegemon" skill to protect it, and you will suffer less damage.

Coupled with being teased for such an innocent reason, Li Xian was also a little angry in his heart, so he would not hesitate.

Anyway, there are more than 100,000 bad luck points provided by Buddha believers, which is enough to use the bad luck of the Moldy Saint level once, and there is no need to worry about the dilemma that the bad luck value is not enough to suddenly stop emitting bad luck.

Li Xian grabbed the claw that was clutching his head with both hands upward, making sure that it was not a human who was playing tricks on him, but a demon beast, maybe a big eagle or an eagle.

A little demon beast dares to deceive people like this, and uncles can't bear it even if they can endure it.

Just when Li Xian was running crazy and the bad luck on his body was running wildly, the demon beast that grabbed his head also seemed to have a feeling, and slightly lowered the dragon head with a pair of antlers.

Looking at Li Xian's sluggish face, his slightly scarlet eyes were filled with curiosity and joy as if he had picked up a treasure, and he groaned to the heavenly dragon, exuding the demonic power of the Demon Emperor realm, and dissipating the mold and bad luck accumulated on Li Xian's body with an absolute strength advantage.

What do you mean, it's a dragon that catches me? Is it treating me like a treasure to collect, or is it a late-night snack?

When Li Xian felt the bad luck in the mold scripture, the same as the imperial luck he felt when he was in the palace, he was suppressed by the dragon chant. I panicked in my heart.

......

That dragon roar containing the demonic power of the Demon Emperor realm was really earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, and the sound waves emitted were almost scattered throughout Xilin.

In the last bit of sunlight left in the night, a four-clawed snake-shaped demon beast could be vaguely seen swimming in the sky, and under its claws it seemed to be grasping something, too far away to see clearly.

If you don't recognize people or monsters, you may think that this is just a four-clawed snake demon that can only soar in the sky. And the demon beasts that are a little older in Xilin, or those who have really seen the terrifying strength of this demon beast, will have a simple and old race in their minds - dragons!

This is a white dragon in the realm of the Demon Emperor, and it is known as the three emperors of the demon clan with the pig demon of Donglin and the monkey demon of Beilin. It is the pillar stone of the demon race, and it is precisely because of their existence that the human race does not dare to send masters to invade their homeland.

And this white dragon has ruled Xilin for tens of thousands of years, and the last time it appeared was a hundred years ago.

Compared with other demon clans, the fear revealed by feeling the majestic demon power, the second battalion commander and Zhu Badou, who joined forces to snatch the heavenly fairy grass, were all happy.

Let Zhu Badou first raise the realm to the primary level of the heavenly rank, so that the two demons have advanced to the realm where they can use the demon power of the heavenly level, and they can also walk sideways in the western forest where there are no demons who know them.