The person who said the village was a thin and wrinkled man with a wrinkle face. Although he was born in the mountains and rivers abroad, he had read several enlightenment scriptures and was happy and could also say a few words in his mouth, "Isn't it a pity to have friends coming from afar?"

Several people followed their father into the mountain village, and they saw thatched wooden houses everywhere, without any planning. They were all over the east and west, which made people dazzled.

Although the villagers had a slightly thin face, their eyes were very bright and they looked a little simple. However, Chu Ci saw a little sadness from the young villagers. When they saw the beautiful faces of a few girls, some showed pity, while others were angry and ridiculed, but they didn't know what was going on.

"Don't worry, watching the show." Chu Ci whispered, asking the girls to stay alert.

When it was almost dusk, Chu Ci and his men were led to their father-in-law's house. They happened to meet Tang Monk. Several village residents came to their father-in-law's house to help and donate dishes. Although there were only a few plates of dried vegetables and jerky meat, thinking about the economic conditions during this period, it can be seen that the village was entertaining guests with all their hearts.

"The mountains and fields are simple, so please forgive me and you guys." The father-in-law invited a few people to have a meal with a smile.

Chu Ci and Zixuan looked through it, and had already been calculating in their hearts. They used their eyes to signal the other women to pretend to have a meal, but in fact they transferred these things to other places. Tang Seng did not respond. He first thanked his father-in-law, and then slowly had a meal. He only ate dry vegetables and steamed buns throughout the whole process, without any meat. Even if a plate of fried pheasant meat was placed in front of him, he was not moved at all.

The villagers praised the villagers and asked about the origin of Tang Monk, but they did not hide it.

"The monk travels east, worships Buddha in the west, seeks the true scriptures, and saves the people."

The twelve words carried out the "hard" journey of Tang Monk for the next decade and also represented Tang Monk's great wish. Once he said it, Chu Ci and his men immediately felt a great power that resonated with the world.

"So that's it, the master is so courageous!" The father-in-law was stunned and quickly flattered with a smile.

"The elder is too honored, but I am ashamed of being accused of it." Tang Monk quickly replied the gift, and then said bluntly: "According to my monk's view, the dark clouds in the village are covered with evil deeds. The male donor in the village has many black light and evil spirits on his face. The more the female sandalwood is, the more green the energy is, is there any inhumane event in the village?"

It would be fine if Tang Seng didn't say it. Once he said it, the seven or eight village people, including his father-in-law, all changed their faces, and a hint of hostility gradually came to his heart. But for some reason, he suppressed himself and did not act on the spot.

"Master, you have been a bandits in this village a few years ago, and many people have been killed, and many bandits have been killed." The father-in-law showed a little sadness and sighed.

"So that's it!" Tang Seng nodded, and this explanation was also understandable.

Only Chu Ci sneered in his heart. This big bald man couldn't tell, and he was easy to listen and believe, but he was not easy to fool. When the soul opened his eyes, he had a lasting disaster. The recent disaster was just yesterday, so where did it come from several years?

After using the meal, the father-in-law brought everyone to his room. Although he was called a guest room, it was actually a clean room that was cleaned up and had a few bamboo mats. Tang Monk Chu Ci and two men lived in the east room, while several women lived in the west room.

As soon as he entered the room, Sadako couldn't wait to ask Zixuan what was wrong with the meal.

"It's not fatal, it's a simple mountain herb. If you take too much, you will easily fall out." Zi Xuan waved her hand. If it was a fatal poison, she and Chu Ci would have taken action to bring down the villagers.

"Sister Zixuan, what should we do next?"

Zixuan pondered for a moment: "Watch the changes."

On the other hand, Chu Ci and Tang Monk were humble to each other. Tang Monk was stupid and could not say that Chu Ci was so he slept on the mat, while Chu Ci simply meditated and adjusted his breathing, waiting for the villagers to act.

The nights in ancient times were not like modern times. When the sun sets off the mountain, the villagers will rest early.

Just at the midnight handover, there was a movement in the originally peaceful and quiet mountain village!

The doorman close to my father's house opened a hole, and more than a dozen young and strong people walked out of it and rushed towards my father's house.

Chu Ci Zixuan Zhenzi made a move at the first time, but she didn't act immediately, wanting to see what these young and strong people were going to do. If you plan to kill people, money, and sex, you don't need Chu Ci to do it. The real red and deep red can level the village.

Unexpectedly, the young and strong men did not go to the west room, but came to the east room and fell outside the window and door. After a while, even the father-in-law shook and turned out, holding a blower in his hand, handing it to the young and strong men outside the window.

"You should rest for the time being, protect yourself, I will go out with them to see." Chu Ci swept his divine thoughts and confirmed that there were only harmless secret medicines in the blower. He immediately sent a message to Zixuan and the others to protect themselves.

Qingshang blew the secret medicine from the blower into the room. After a while, the person on the mat did not respond. The other sitting cross-legged collapsed and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He gestured to the others and was the first to push the door open and walk in.

The three young and strong men worked together to lift Chu Ci up at once, without searching her body, and tiptoed to move him out, as if he was going to send him somewhere.

On the other hand, the young and strong man who was responsible for carrying Tang Monk encountered great trouble. Four or five people worked together to move Tang Monk's hands and feet, and his body was lying on the mat without moving, like a huge rock of thousands of pounds.

"It's so unlucky. This bald head is as heavy as a pig!" A young and strong man murmured in a low voice and quickly greeted the others: "Hurry up, come a few more people and bring a load."

Nearly ten people carried and carried Tang Seng up from the mat and put it on the load.

"It's so heavy, this bald body is so strong!" The young and brave man who was carrying the load was envious and thankful. Tang Seng's body was so strong that even they were afraid. He might even kill them with a hard fist.

Fortunately, I was addicted to the drug, otherwise I would be afraid that I would not be able to handle it.

Because of Tang Monk, the father-in-law called more than a dozen young and strong men from the village to take charge of the rotation. The group lit two torches and rushed to a cave five miles away. He hurriedly threw the person to the entrance of the cave and left quickly.

As soon as the person left, Chu Ci rolled up his bones, sorted out the messed clothes, and looked at the cave.

Unexpectedly, Tang Monk also opened his eyes, stood up and sat cross-legged: "Amitabha!"

"Monster, are you okay?" Chu Ci was stunned.

"Thank you for your concern, I am not at hindrance." Tang Monk looked down on Chu Ci.

"Are you pretending to be asleep?"

"Amitabha, I didn't pretend to be asleep, I was indeed asleep." Tang Monk corrected Chu Ci's statement: "It's just that the villagers were too disturbed and woke me up."

Chu Ci immediately understood that Tang Seng's thoughts were the same as he did, and he was watching the changes and looking for the true face of the copycat.

"The villagers who left us here and ignored it means they were sure that we couldn't escape. There might be danger here. Monk, are you afraid?"

"I am not afraid."

As soon as Tang Monk finished speaking, a faint soft voice suddenly sounded in the cave, and it was transmitted into the gap between the two people's ears, and it could not be blocked.

The singing is neither a man nor a woman, and the murmurs are like mixed with the magic sound, and the indescribable deception and punishment.

"Oh, this magic is good."
Chapter completed!