Chapter 335: Evil God Wood Carving

Yu Dao snorted coldly in his heart, he waved his sleeves, the mana was agitated, and a strong wind suddenly blew around.

The suddenness of the gale surprised the three monks and the birdman monks, but their cultivation was low, and the weather on the grassland was strange, so they didn't pay attention to it.

Among them, the birdman monk was secretly complacent, thinking that he had caused the wind by flapping his wings.

The wind blew fiercely, and the monks and birdmen were monks, standing in the wind as if they had taken root, and they did not move even a step, but the tents around were all damaged, and a canopy was scraped open, and the curtains were lifted, and all the contents were exposed.

"Baa, moo!" the cows, sheep and horses screamed incessantly, and it was very noisy.

Yu Dao looked around, his eyes becoming more and more cold.

I saw that inside the tents, there were all mortals who were imprisoned, similar to animals, surrounded by dung and water, and filth everywhere. And the number is not a few hundred as Yu Dao thought before, it has directly doubled, more than a thousand!

The breath on these people is very weak, half-dead, but their faces are flushed, as if they have been fed drugs, even if the cold wind is cold, they are not afraid, they are constantly bowing their heads and knocking their heads, their mouths are chattering, and they are unaware of the changes in the outside world.

When the Birdman Monk saw these exposed mortals, his breath was heavy, and he unconsciously said, "This is not a small deal......

The three monks were unhappy on their faces, angry that the strange wind blew the tent down, and it would be a waste of time to wait for the next rectification, and time is money. But when they heard the words of the Birdman monk, they reacted again.

"The deal is done, so don't care about it!" the fat monk rubbed his hands and thought to himself.

Suddenly, the Birdman monk exclaimed, "Ah, the monk of the Vulna, dare to deceive a certain family!"

The three monks were startled and hurriedly asked, "The goods are all here, how dare you deceive the Taoists?"

"Before a certain family came, you said that you could produce 1000 yuan a day, but now it seems that it is difficult to produce 100 yuan a day!" asked the birdman with a cold face.

The fat monk was speechless for a moment, and he paused for a long time before saying: "Fellow Daoist said that it was funny, a thousand yuan per day can cost more than 10,000 people, this is something you and I can touch?"

The monk pointed to the herdsmen around: "There are more than 1,000 people here, and if you pray for ten hours a day, 100 people can produce 10 coins, and 100 people will produce 100 coins!"

"Wouldn't it be nice if you bought these people and get a hundred talismans out of thin air every day! If you had more, would you be able to keep it?" the fat monk squinted at the birdman monk.

When the Birdman Monk heard the monk's words, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, but he still bargained: "Who knows how long you can live with this goods...... If you die in seven days like a human being, wouldn't a certain family lose a lot of money. ”

The two sides quarreled for a while, and evil words flew out of their mouths, and it seemed that they would not back down even a single step, and they would break up unhappily at any time.

Yu Dao heard the croaking of the four people, and his heart became more and more irritable, he withdrew his gaze from the herdsmen around him, and his face directly gave birth to murderous intent.

Buying and selling living people, and keeping people in captivity like livestock, Yu Dao had only seen it in the hands of demons and monsters before. He didn't expect that there would be this kind of thing in the land of Borneo, which is known as "Florida", and it happened to be a few monks doing it.

The tiger monk next to him raised his eyes and looked around, with an indifferent expression on his face, as if he was accustomed to it.

Yu Dao looked at the four beasts in the field coldly, and took out the Ten Thousand Crow Banner from his sleeve, if he killed the four people directly, wouldn't it be too cheap for the other party. He had already made up his mind to take away the souls of the four people, so that he could be tortured.

Just as he was about to make a move, something happened in the field. The mongrel bird man shouted and said, "Okay......!

When the monk heard this, he was overjoyed. But the mongrel birdman smirked, "But there is a request from a certain family." ”

The three monks were suddenly suspicious, and the fat monk pressed his thoughts, and arched his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist, please speak?"

"Quack," the mongrel birdman laughed, flickered his wings and flew up, and the wind directly swept up all the Buddha statues on the ground.

Seeing that the Buddha statue was gone, the numb mortals suddenly screamed, looking very crazy.

"The Buddha, the Buddha is gone!" the herdsmen danced or rolled like mad dogs, as if the sky had collapsed.

The monks didn't have time to pay attention to the crazy mortals, and looked at the birdmen in mid-air and shouted, "What are you going to do?"

The mongrel birdman grabbed a Buddha statue, crushed the Buddha statue with a fierce smile, and then took out another wood carving, and said to the monk on the ground: "If you can replace this wood carving with a Buddha statue, and let the mortals continue to worship it, a certain family will do this business with you!"

Yu Dao watched coldly, he heard the birdman's request, and frowned secretly, "What is this guy going to do?" Yu Dao couldn't pay attention, so he held back his movements, planning to kill four more people later.

However, when the monk heard the request, he was stunned, and the thin monk came out directly and said, "What's so difficult about this!" He beckoned to the mongrel birdman and called: "Daoyou hand over the wooden statue to me, and I will be busy." ”

The mongrel birdman snorted coldly, supported it in the wind, and put the wood carving in his hand in front of the monk.

The thin monk grabbed the wood carving and found that it was a dog-headed human wood carving, which revealed a sense of coldness, and its appearance was hideous and bloodthirsty.

He held the wood carving, and for some reason he was faintly panicked, but he didn't care, recited a Buddha name, and then said to the senior brothers around him: "Drive those herdsmen together." ”

The other two monks asked the thin monk for advice, and then walked away, gathering all the herdsmen within a radius of thousands of feet.

The mongrel birdman is the same as Yu Dao, just watching the monks' movements with cold eyes.

Because the Buddha statue was taken by the birdmen, the herdsmen went crazy, and it took a lot of effort for several monks to drive more than 1,000 mortals together.

The thin monk climbed onto a high platform and sang loudly: "Incense to the hearth, the Dharma Realm is enlightened, and the Buddha's body is cashed!" He finished roaring loudly and raised the wooden statue in his hand violently.

Hearing the sound of the Dharma horn, the numb mortals raised their heads and looked up at the thin monk.

The thin monk used his mana at this time and used illusion, he first wrapped the wooden statue with mana, turning the wood carving into a pot-bellied golden Buddha, and then slowly uncovered the illusion on it, revealing the original face of the wood carving.

After the illusion was solved, several monks hummed and chanted Buddhist scriptures, and the wood carvings supported by the gods were incomparably strange, solemn and majestic. At the same time, there is a fragrance wafting out, which makes people's minds dizzy.

In this way, the wood carving in the eyes of mortals is the golden Buddha revealing the miracle, revealing his true face.

"True Buddha, True Buddha!" More than 1,000 herdsmen prostrate on the ground here, praying and offering non-stop.

"My Buddha is compassionate, my Buddha is compassionate, bless my ......"

In this way, the kobold statue replaced the Buddha statue and became the sustenance in the hearts of more than a thousand mortals.

Yu Dao frowned and looked at this scene, the wood carving was worshiped by mortals, and a cold feeling suddenly spread with the wood carving as the center.

"Hahaha!" Seeing that the three monks had easily solved the matter, the mongrel laughed: "Not bad, yes!

The three monks watched more than 1,000 herdsmen worship the statue of the dog-headed god and regard the dog-headed as a Buddha, with a look of shame on their faces, and they don't know whether to respond to the praise of the mongrel birdman.

Suddenly, the mongrel birdman said again: "Monk, it's a pity that you don't worship my god by such means!"

"Come with me back to the mountains and worship my gods!"

Yu Dao's eyes lifted......