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This young monk is also hard, although his body has been pumped several times, and his tears are almost squeezed out in pain, but he only frowns, and he doesn't snort. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the villagers had finally stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief, opened his hands in front of everyone, and said angrily: "How can anyone do it like you? ”

When he said the words before, almost all the villagers present changed their faces, and they immediately scolded angrily one by one.

"Boy, are you tired of being alive? You dare to take care of our Xiaoshi Village before your hair grows?"

"Monk, it's just a stinky boy, get out of the way, or you'll smoke it with you." ”

"That is, it doesn't matter what kind of monk you are or not, don't blame us for being polite if you don't get out of the way. ”

Although these villagers shouted fiercely, but the wilderness land was still a bit simple, and they didn't do it directly, they just wanted to rely on the momentum of the crowd to make the other party retreat.

Standing at the front, an old man with white hair and beard sighed faintly, and said to the young monk: "Young man, it's a good thing that young people have blood, but you still don't have to worry about the affairs of our Xiaoshi Village, we also have our own difficulties, you better get out of the way!"

It could be seen that this old man had a high prestige in the village, and as soon as he opened his mouth, although the others were still angry and fierce, they also slowly quieted down.

The young monk frowned slightly, bowed to the old man, and then said, "Old man, I think you should be the head of this village, right? You are also a long time old, how can you take the lead in doing such a foolish thing, whipping the bones of your ancestors, that is to be punished by heaven." No matter what the problem, there is always a solution, is it necessary to be so?"

He was also kind-hearted, but when he said it, it made people feel harsh and abnormal, even the old man who was calm at the beginning, his face couldn't help but become ugly, and the villagers behind him also began to be restless, and they were about to start scolding.

Although the old man was so angry that his body trembled a little, he still raised his hand to stop the villagers, and said in a deep voice to the young monk: "I'll give you one last chance now, and if you don't get out of the way, don't blame us for being polite, the affairs of Xiaoshi Village are not your turn to be taken care of by an outsider." ”

Faced with the old man's blowing beard and glaring, the young monk did not let in the slightest, his eyes were still firm, and he also said in a deep voice: "No matter what you say, I will not let go, this is also for your good." Karma has retribution, you are doing this, it is really against the road of humanity, a heinous crime, it is better to turn back quickly. ”

The young man's words made those people's faces change drastically, and they finally couldn't hold it back.

"This kid makes so many excuses and refuses to get out of the way, I think eighty percent of them are with the drought. ”

"Yes, he must be in the same group as the Drought Fish, otherwise how could an outsider be so nosy. ”

"Why talk so much nonsense to him, just smoke with him. ”

"Don't let go of the mistake, for the sake of Xiaoshi Village, we can't wait!"

When the villagers were in turmoil, the old man was almost annoyed.

"The last chance has been given to you, and since you won't get out of the way, then don't blame us for being polite. Guys, do it!"

The old man waved his hand, and the wicker in his hand was pulled down without hesitation.

Originally, because the young monk suddenly came out to stop him, he was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't expect that under his painstaking persuasion, he was insulted by the young monk instead, and in front of so many villagers, his old face had already turned red.

At this time, seeing that the young monk was as smelly and hard as the stones in the latrine, he refused to let go, and the old man was not polite to him.

As for the villagers behind him, they had already classified the young monk as an accomplice of the Drought Fish, and the Drought Fish was the main culprit for the drought they had been doing here, so how could they let the young monk go, they shouted one after another, and the wicker branch in their hands was slammed away.

Seeing their reactions, the young monk was also shocked, he never thought that he had said so, these people would still have to do something, it was foreseeable that once he got out of the way, these villagers would definitely do the stupid thing before.

"Foolish, foolish!"

The young monk shouted in exasperation, and shrank away, avoiding the wicker at the front.

It's a pity that his cultivation is really limited, and there are many villagers around, and more than 100 branches are pulled down, which still makes him have a few more blood marks on his body.

"He still dares to be hard-mouthed, it's really a gang of drought, everyone doesn't have to keep their hands, kill him!"

"Kill him, kill the drought!"

"Kill him, kill the drought!"

The crowd was surging, and the branches that were pulled down were more violent, and even with the sound of "whirring" breaking the wind.

A trace of anger flashed in the young monk's eyes, the blue light flashed on his body, and he raised his hand and wanted to slap it, but halfway through his hand, he hesitated again, and this palm did not slap out after all.

He knew that no matter how low his cultivation was, he would be considered a monk after all, and once he started to do so, it would be difficult to control it, and he was afraid that many villagers would be injured in his hands.

"Damn, it looks like there's only one other way to do it!"

The young monk stamped his feet, and in a flash of form, he rushed out towards the gap in the crowd.

"Smack!"

Several more twigs were drawn on his body, causing the young monk to grin for a while, but he gritted his teeth and sprang out of the crowd as fast as he could.

"Kill him, kill the drought!"

"Kill him, kill the drought!"

The villagers drew the wicker one after another, but they didn't actually hit a few times, but their momentum did not diminish at all, but they didn't expect the young monk to react so quickly, and one was accidentally squeezed out by him.

"You're going to regret it!"

The young monk fled in confusion, but never made a move, and after squeezing out of the crowd, he quickly dodged into the distance.

"No need to chase!"

The villagers were about to chase after them, but the old man shouted loudly, stopped them, and said, "Let's finish the sacrifice first, and then it's not too late to settle accounts with him." ”

This old man is indeed the head of the village, and he still has some prestige, and when the villagers heard this, they didn't say much, and walked back to their places one by one, and whipped the bones on the ground again.

"Kill the drought!"

"Kill the drought!"

With each blow, they would inevitably shout, and it seemed like they were filled with endless hatred for the bones.

Behind a big tree not far away, a figure slowly walked out, watching the movements of those villagers from a distance, revealing a thoughtful expression.

This person is Chen Heng, who has just been separated from the top ten masters.

Before, he relied on the induction of the Buddha seal in his palm, looking for the demonic qi aura all the way, and two days passed, and he happened to come to the vicinity of this small stone village, and was attracted by the movement here.

"Something doesn't look right with these people, Dryfish? What's that?"

Chen Heng has read all the classics and has never seen the word drought, but judging from the reactions of these villagers, it may be related to the great drought here.

Turning his gaze to the direction where the young monk left just now, a hint of approval flashed in Chen Heng's eyes, and he muttered to himself: "This guy is quite interesting, and his temperament is not bad, I don't know how much he knows about the situation here, maybe he can get some information from him." ”

Thinking of this, Chen Heng subconsciously raised his footsteps, and wanted to chase after the young monk.

But as soon as the footsteps were raised, there was a sudden sigh.

Turning around, Chen Heng looked at the location of the villagers of Xiaoshi Village again, with a trace of stunned on his face.

"They're ......"

At this time, the bones on the ground were basically beaten to the point that they were not in shape, and the movements of the villagers' hands slowly slowed down, panting heavily.

The reason why Chen Heng stopped was not because these villagers suddenly stopped, after all, their mortal bodies, such a high-intensity volley, they would always be tired.

When he was about to chase the young monk just now, the village chief suddenly waved his hand, and immediately several strong men stepped forward and piled all the bones that had been drawn together, and it was precisely because of this that Chen Hengda was stunned.

"After the whipping, do you have to bury it again?"

Chen Heng felt quite strange in his heart, and he didn't know what these villagers of Xiaoshi Village were going to do, so he patiently continued to watch.

Soon, when the strong men had piled all the bones together, several others carried buckets and poured liquid on them.

"This is, kerose?"

The tip of Chen Heng's nose moved, and his face became even more strange.

Before he could think about it, the village chief had already lit a torch, and the villagers of Xiaoshi Village gathered around the pile of bones, opening and closing their mouths one by one, chanting words.

"Looks like they're not targeting the bones themselves, the Dryfish, are they the evil spirits that possess them?"

Of course, Chen Heng didn't believe that there was such a thing, because the Buddha seal in his palm had not reacted, which meant that there could be no evil spirit body hidden in these bones.

These villagers should have acted superstitution, or someone had deceived them into achieving some purpose.

While Chen Heng was thinking, the village chief suddenly threw out the torch in his hand, and a raging fire instantly ignited on the bones.

Looking at the firelight, Chen Heng suddenly changed his mind.

"Maybe the boy doesn't know why, so he'd better wait until the evening to act. ”