With the Ten Thousand Tribulations Buddha Gold in hand, Mo Ke did not go to thank the Buddha and the Demon Monk again, and directly followed the path and went towards the edge of the wilderness again.

He had been walking in the wilderness for many days, and Moko's strength, coupled with the Vientiane Invisible Bead that could conceal his body, did not pose any risk, so he took Xiao Jin and came to the edge of the wilderness. It is worth mentioning that although Xiao Jin, a little thing, seems to have obviously not fully grown up, under Moke's constant guidance, he actually knows how to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and condense the demon pill.

As he got closer and closer to the edge of the wilderness, he suddenly felt a little angry, most of the beasts that existed here were ordinary beasts, and occasionally there were some cultivators who controlled various magic weapons, flying, and searching for treasures on the edge of the wilderness.

Of course, there are occasionally some bold cultivators who, for the sake of wealth, do not hesitate to go deep inward, at the cost of their lives, to obtain precious elixirs, ores, and so on.

As the sun sets, a faint flush is sprinkled with a peaceful and calm atmosphere.

On the edge of the wilderness, because the land is extraordinarily fertile, there are many mortals, who build villages and capture wild beasts, and occasionally villagers will find some precious elixir in exchange for a lot of wealth. However, camping in the wilderness also contains a crisis at any time, and a big demon from the depths of the wilderness may appear at any time.

A village of thousands of people leaned against an ancient forest, and there was a rushing river next to it, and at this moment, the sky suddenly flashed a twisted wave, and a figure appeared.

This figure monk's robe fluttered, and with a step on it, without a trace of fireworks, he suddenly landed beside the long river, and with a flip of his hand, a golden monkey appeared, squeaking, looking very excited. This figure is none other than Moko.

"Okay, Xiao Jin, don't be naughty, there is a village in front, let's go!" Affectionately stroking Xiao Jin's head, Mo Ke spoke.

"Squeak Squeak"

Blinking his big eyes, Xiao Jin grinned, but the monkey paw still clung to Moko's robe tightly and refused to let go.

With Xiao Jin, Moke stepped out step by step, leisurely, chic and fast, and after a short time, he came to the entrance of this village.

The scale of this village is not small, and many large artificial crossbow arrows and rolling stones have been built at the entrance of the village, and the gate is also inlaid with thick black iron, which is indestructible. To the right of the entrance to the village, there was a red maple forest, and the leaves rattled.

Moko had just come to the gate of the village, and was about to shout, and when he entered it, and asked about the geographical location, an old whimpering voice came out of the red maple forest.

"Woo woo woo woo I can't live anymore Woo woo Niu Ba'er, dad I'm sorry!" the old voice echoed, sobbing, indescribably sad and sad.

Hearing this, Mo Ke suddenly frowned, stepped forward, his body was like lightning, and with a brush, he had already appeared in the red maple forest.

"Ahh

Moko's ghostly figure suddenly frightened the weeping people in the red maple forest, and he let out an exclamation, and then he fell to the ground with a pop.

This is an old man with a simple face full of ravines, wearing coarse linen clothes, calloused hands, and his body is as thin as withered wood in the wind, and he can't help but be weak. The old man's face was shocked, his eyes were red and swollen, and there were tears hanging on his face, which was indescribably sad.

The "monster" trembled, and while sitting on the ground, the old man let out a panicked cry.

Obviously, the old man misunderstood himself, Mo Ke hurriedly folded his hands, the Buddha light on his body bloomed, warm and peaceful, and said softly, "Amitabha, good, good, the little monk is Mo Ke of the Dafan Temple, the first time I pass through here, the old man should not panic." ”

"Huhuhuhu"

His chest rose and fell, and the old man's face gradually calmed down, but then his heart shook slightly, and he said in shock, "Living Buddha! You are a living Buddha with great powers! Living Buddha, God has eyes! Living Buddha, please help me!"

"Bang Bang Bang"

Turning over and kneeling down, the old man couldn't speak clearly, folded his hands, bowed his head down, and his eyes were very sad.

With a sadness in his heart, Mo Ke hurriedly waved his hand, and suddenly a wave of Buddha's power swirled, pulling the old man up, and said softly, "Amitabha, don't you want to be like this, please say it well, as long as I can save you, I will definitely take action." ”

When the old man heard this, his face softened slightly, and his face still had a sad color, and he said, "Living Buddha, I am the old man in this village." I've been fighting for the village all my life, my son died in the mouth of a wild beast, and now, I'm in my last years, but I can't even save my only good granddaughter!"

"Hmm, what's going on?" Moko asked again.

Sobbing slightly, the old man smiled bitterly and said, "I was originally in this village, my son died, and my granddaughter, a lonely old man, was not welcomed." Life is very hard, but it can be regarded as a joy in suffering, and life is quite happy. However, recently, I heard that there are three powerful youkai kings from the depths of the wilderness, and they directly destroyed several small kings and unified the place. In any village, within a month, a girl of about sixteen years old must be contributed for the pleasure and food of the three monster kings!"

Speaking of this, the old man was already a little silent, but he held back the sourness in his heart and continued to speak, "Our village has already contributed three girls, and now, the village elders will decide to contribute my little granddaughter, Rou'er, who is only fourteen years old, in exchange for a month of peace, otherwise, the three monster kings will be angry, and the entire village will be wiped out!"

What the old man said was extremely miserable, although Moke just listened simply, he could feel the heartache in the old man's heart. I have struggled for the village all my life, my son has died, I have no wife, my only granddaughter, I am only fourteen years old, and I am about to become a delicacy in the mouth of monsters.

Suddenly, a monstrous anger rose in Moko's heart, such a cruel and brutal demon cultivator was really too hateful.

With a wry smile, the old man continued to cry and said, "After the elders of the village decided this matter, in order to prevent me from thinking about it, I committed suicide with my granddaughter, and directly sent someone to rush into my house, arrested Rou'er, and imprisoned her.

"Ahem, cough, cough"

Crying angrily, the old man suddenly coughed up blood, and the red blood phlegm splashed on the ground, like a shocking blood-colored flower.

Trembling in the depths of his thin palm, the old man grabbed Moko and pleaded, "Living Buddha, Living Buddha, please save me! Save my Rou'er! If Rou'er has any three long and two short, my old thing won't be able to live!"

There was a surge of anger rising in his heart, Moko was already a little angry, he really deserved to insult mortals at will like this.

With a kind smile on his face, Mo Ke said softly, "Amitabha, it's okay, old man, since the little monk has encountered this matter, he will naturally not stand idly by. How about you lead me into the village, and I'll go and meet the presbyterians, and send Rou'er back to you by the way?"

The wind smiled lightly, and at this moment, Moko's smile was deeply engraved in the old man's mind.

When a person is desperate, he often grasps a straw, and he will also hold on to it desperately, without relaxation. The old man at this moment is obviously in this situation.

"Bang Bang Bang"

knelt down without hesitation, the old man kowtowed again and again, and the whole person was indescribably pitiful.

"Thank you for the Living Buddha! Living Buddha, I'm too xiexie you! If you can really save Rou'er, my old man will definitely worship the Buddha every day in his life and pray for the Living Buddha!"

"Amitabha Buddha doesn't have to be like this, old man, my Buddha is very compassionate, and the little monk is just adhering to the Buddha's wishes. With a flick of his right hand, Mo Ke suddenly lifted the old man's kneeling body up.

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