Chapter 15: God Descent

"It is the duty of a Taoist to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, and the monsters here are in trouble, causing the people to fall into hardship, how can I stand idly by!" Ying Wuxin said awe-inspiringly.

Wang Banxian replied unexpectedly, "But have you ever beaten a monster?"

His eyebrows jumped, Ying Wuxin glared at him fiercely, and said in a stern voice: "Stupid, the beasts are strong and powerful, and the hunters have to rely on their own strength to hunt them. ”

Wang Banxian squinted his eyes and smiled, and hurriedly reviewed his mistakes.

"Let's go, it's better to show up when the villagers arrive at the entrance of the village, so that we can have a chance to ask them what we want to know. ”

"Why?"

Ying had no intention of turning back, as if smiling, looking at him meaningfully, "What do you say?" ”

Wang Banxian told fortunes in his hometown, wandered around, saw more people, encountered more things, and naturally had rich experience, at this moment, he looked at Ying Wuxin's expression, thinking of this little Taoist master's character and style of doing things, he immediately realized something.

Looking at the Shijiazhuang in front of him, as well as the villagers who were walking back, the dry land around him, the withered appearance of the crops, and thinking of the sacrificial process he saw just now, one after another flying head demon rotated in his mind, and soon gathered together, overlapping with some scenes in his memory.

"Little Daoist, I understand. Wang Banxian said with a bright smile in his eyes.

"Oh, understand what?"

Wang Banxian straightened his body, held a fortune-telling banner in one hand, raised his chin and said: "We are all outsiders in the past, and the villagers of Shijiazhuang will not dare to believe us easily, and most of them will not reveal anything, or even receive us." ”

Ying Wuxin said: "Go on." ”

Wang Banxian knew that Xiao Daoye was very good at observing and thinking, and he must have known that going directly to Shijiazhuang to inquire would not yield results, so he deliberately came to teach himself.

"It seems that Xiao Dao Ye really taught me as an apprentice, which is really good. Wang Banxian couldn't help but howl out loud with excitement in his heart, but he couldn't help it after all.

With a long exhale, calming down his emotions a little, Wang Banxian continued to tell while recalling his previous experience, "The villagers are afraid that we can't help the monsters, and they will be tortured even more cruelly after leaving, even if we show our identity as a Taoist, it may not work." ”

Ying Wuxin rolled his eyes and sneered: "You are still far from the entrance, what kind of Taoist is it!"

Wang Banxian smiled, "I'm not with Master, to get to the point, since our identities may not work, if you want to continue, there are only two aspects you can start, one is to let them know that we have the ability to defeat monsters, and the other is to let them know that we can protect their safety, both of which require the strength of Xiao Daoye." ”

"Little Daoist, do you have the strength to defeat monsters?"

His eyes were slightly condensed, Ying Wuxin's gaze became sharp and cold, and he stabbed out like an ice sword.

Wang Banxian shrank his neck, raised his hand and gave himself a big mouth, "Look at my stinky mouth, just now Xiao Dao Ye has obviously said that he will use his strengths to attack the shortcomings of monsters, and he even asks such an idiotic question." ”

"In this case, we can only start with the second aspect, promising the villagers to protect them until the monsters are removed. ”

Ying Wuxin said: "So you plan to let me fight with the monsters, so that the villagers can see it, know my strength, and then believe in us and receive us-"

"Otherwise, didn't Xiao Dao Ye say that he would take advantage of the fact that the villagers were all there, and just take action? If we don't do this, how can we make them believe in us and be willing to take risks to receive us?" Wang Banxian was greatly puzzled.

Ying Wuxin sighed with a long sigh, shook his head dejectedly, and said: "It seems that I still think too highly of you, I thought that you are so old, you have enough experience and experience, and you will definitely be able to come up with different new things, but you still have an inherent mode of thinking, and what you come up with is also an old set." ”

"I ask you, why are the villagers afraid of monsters?"

Faced with Ying Ying's serious question, Wang Banxian thought for a while before answering: "That's naturally because I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid of being killed by monsters." ”

"The monsters here don't kill people, and the villagers know better than we do. ”

"Is that because you're afraid of the monster's powerful strength and weird formula?"

Ying Wuxin continued to ask, "Do you think the villagers will know how strong the monster is?"

"I-I'm ......" Wang Banxian almost cried, "Little Daoist, I really can't think of it!"

"What does a monster look like?"

"The monster has a head the size of a vinegar jar, swollen cheeks that almost hang down, and a neck that is a foot longβ€”" Wang Banxin said, suddenly stopped, blinked, and looked at Ying Wuxin, the brilliance in his old eyes.

"Little Daoye, I remembered, you originally wanted to do this. ”

Ying Wuxin patted him on the shoulder, "Fortunately, I'm not too stupid, I know that if I draw the essence from my own experience, I will still have a future in the future." ”

Wang Banxian smiled, scratched the back of his head, and said excitedly: "Little Daoist, then let's start." ”

"Let's go!"

On the other side, the woman holding her daughter had reached the entrance of the village, followed by silent men, and then dejected and listless villagers.

The oppressive and dreary atmosphere also affected several children, although it was the naughty age, and they all became honest one by one, and did not dare to make the slightest noise.

The old village chief, dressed in a sacrificial robe, walked at the back of the procession on crutches, followed by several young villagers, carrying incense sticks.

"Village chief, there is not much food in the ancestral hall, and if there is no harvest this year, we really want it, but we will have to eat bark and weeds. A middle-aged man next to him, smoking a dry cigarette, spitting white mist, his mouth was full of sorrow, and the wrinkles on his forehead were deeply revealed.

The old village chief paused, gasped for a while, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What about the wild vegetables and dried fish?"

"I've eaten up the porridge in the morning. ”

"Well, is this day really coming to an end?"

The other villagers around also followed a burst of sadness, and the end of the day meant that death was not far away, not only the men, but also the elderly, women, and children in the family, could not escape the same tragic ending.

Whew-

A gust of wind blew, making a rattle of the withered leaves of the big poplar trees at the entrance of the village, and the branches of the trees shook with them, while the lead-gray clouds in the sky moved from a distance, blocking the sunlight.

The sky was dark, the wind was getting stronger, and it looked like a storm was coming.

"The wind is blowing. ”

"It's dark. ”

"Is this going to rain?"

"It's been three years, it's been three years, it's finally going to rain, hahaha-"

"Shhh ”

A group of villagers looked excitedly at the scene of dark clouds in the sky, tears rolling in their eyes, and the old village chief was no exception.

The dark clouds pressed very low, as if they were about to fall above the heads of the people.

Whew-

A strong wind sounded, and something really fell from the dark clouds.

The hem of the clothes was blown up by the wind, making a fierce sound, the long hair was flying behind his back, wantonly ostentatious, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old handsome young man, with both hands in a style, carrying a long sword, fluttering slowly from the high sky covered by black clouds, and arrived in front of everyone, like a fairy.

"God descended, this must be a miracle that the dragon god descended on us. ”