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Text Volume Chapter 45 Taoist Master Baoshou, you have been tricked!

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    Taoist Priest Baoshou raised his sword, swept it around, and suddenly frowned.

    Didn't I ambush him?

    Why is there no one there?

    He looked down and couldn't help but be astonished.

    The thing that wanted to cover him, but was chopped into two pieces by him turned out to be a monk's robe.

    The old ghost Yuheng is an evil cultivator of the Temple of Yama, and none of his disciples are dressed as monks. Where did he get the monk's clothes?

    "this¡­¡­"

    Taoist Priest Baoshou was surprised and a little more puzzled.

    However, at this moment, there was a light flickering in front of it, as if because the monk's robe was destroyed, something else began to show abnormalities.

    He stepped forward, approached, and saw a large bowl upside down on the ground.

    After a closer look, Taoist Master Baoshou thought for a while before he remembered that this thing should be a bowl commonly used by Buddhist monks.

    However, the alms bowl was turned upside down in the soil, and the light shone, shining golden.

    He focused his eyes slightly, then swept the bowl with his sword, and picked up the bowl.

    Under the bowl, there is a human head!

    Suddenly, the man's head lifted up instantly.

    I saw his red eyes and disheveled hair.

    "Hey!"

    Daoist Baoshou took a step back, and was about to strike with his sword.

    "My lord, help me"

    Seeing the appearance of Daoist Baoshou, the head immediately cried out, almost crying bitterly.

    Daoist Baoshou's sword stopped on top of his head, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be one of the demon-killing officials of the Demon Hunting Mansion.

    This guy's whole body was buried in the soil, only his head was left on the ground, and was held upside down by a bowl.

    "Are you the demon-slaying official in white under Lin Yan's command?"

    "It's my subordinate." The demon-slaying official in white had red eyes, pale face, disheveled hair, looking embarrassed, and said awkwardly: "This subordinate was ordered to come to this village to investigate and prepare to pick up the victims. Who would have thought that after setting foot here,  This big bowl fell from the sky, covered the subordinate's head, and smashed the subordinate's whole body into the ground, if it wasn't for the adults coming here, I'm afraid I would have suffocated to death here."

    "You are in the Qi refining state anyway, and you will not die if you are bored for three days."

    Taoist Master Baoshou lifted his head, like pulling a carrot, and pulled his whole body out of the soil.

    This guy was dressed in white, covered in dirt, extremely filthy, and looked very listless.

    This person's name is Feng Cheng, and he is at the beginning of Qi refining, but he has just entered the Monster Hunting Mansion, and his meritorious service is insufficient, so he is temporarily a white-clothed demon-slaying official.

    "Thank you, my lord."

    Feng Cheng panted and sat down slumped.

    He wasn't just buried in the ground.

    After the alms bowl knocked him upside down on the ground, he exhausted all his energy to hit the alms bowl, but he couldn't get out of the trap.

    At this moment, his true energy was almost exhausted, and he was already extremely weak.

    Taoist Master Baoshou rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "Did you find anything unusual when you entered this village?"

    Feng Cheng shook his head slightly and said, "There is no one left in this village."

    Now in Baiyang County, ten rooms are empty, and it is no longer uncommon for the whole village to starve to death.

    Taoist Priest Baoshou stretched out his hand and took the alms bowl on the ground into his hand.

    The alms bowl was flickering, as if struggling.

    It seems that there is still power left in it.

    But Daoist Baoshou suppressed his true energy, and immediately suppressed the bowl.

    "How can there be a Buddhist magic weapon here?"

    "My subordinate suspects that at the beginning of the disaster, a Buddhist monk traveled to Baiyang County." Feng Cheng paused and said: "When the bowl was suppressing the subordinate, the subordinate resisted with true energy and found the remaining power in the bowl.  It¡¯s rootless water¡­ Maybe it¡¯s because the evil cultivators in the God Realm made trouble here before, and that eminent monk wanted to keep this village, but by now, he¡¯s probably gone.¡±

    "Um¡­¡­"

    Taoist Priest Baoshou responded without saying much, and looked as usual.

    It's just that his heart moved slightly. If this is the case, the master's obsession has not disappeared, and he has noticed that other practitioners have set foot here, and he may have malicious intentions towards this village. Therefore, the magic weapon belonging to the master must be  To suppress the invading practitioners?

    "Search this village to see if there is really an altar here!"

    Taoist Baoshou went east, Feng Cheng was ordered to go west, and the two searched the village separately.

    And Taoist Master Baoshou walked along the dirt road in the village, looked at the mud-tiled houses on both sides, and remained silent.

    He raised his head and took a look, because the evil spirit was soaring into the sky, covered with overcast clouds, and it was still drizzle like silk at this moment, it was obvious that?It was very cold.

    He let out his true energy, and the rain was outside him, but the chill was everywhere.

    This village, probably with two or three hundred families, used to be a place where cooking smoke billowed into the sky, and the dirt lanes and roads were full of children's laughter.

    But now, there is silence.

    Taoist Priest Baoshou walked in this dead village.

    Occasionally, from between the doors and windows, you can see the bones of starved to death inside.

    He suddenly stopped, looking at the corner of the dirt road, there was a young skeleton, probably only two or three years old.

    "Old Ghost Yuheng"

    Taoist Priest Baoshou looked up at the sky.

    How many villages like this are there in Baiyang County?

    Of the 140,000 people in Baiyang County, nearly 100,000 died!

    There was an unspeakable depression accumulating in his heart.

    If you don't kill this old devil, you will not be able to get rid of your depression!

    Taoist Master Baoshou buried the young skeleton on the spot and continued to move forward.

    After a few hundred steps, he stopped again.

    In an open space in front of him, there is also a dense body of white bones, whose body and head have been separated.

    However, in the hand of the white bone, tightly holding a string of Buddhist beads, there is still a faint light blooming.

    ""

    Taoist Priest Baoshou was silent for a moment, then walked closer.

    The bones are scattered, but faintly glowing with golden light.

    This is probably the Buddhist eminent monk.

    ? Judging from the golden bones, his Buddhist body training method has already entered the hall.

    He saluted and was about to pack up the monk's remains, but found a book next to the bones.

    Daoist Baoshou stretched out his hand to take a picture, took the book in his hand, opened it, and his expression was slightly gloomy¡ª¡ª

    First page.

    Since the beginning of spring this year, there has been no rain. The patriarch is worried that there may be a drought.

    The imperial court has not provided disaster relief so far, and people in the neighboring villages and towns have starved to death.

    There is not much food left in the village¡ª¡ª

    The second page.

    People in the village began to starve to death.

    Today, the rice warehouse at home has also bottomed out.

    The patriarch asked everyone to share the food equally. Those who have surplus food in the family will help the poor and wait for the court to provide disaster relief. If everyone can work together, no one will starve to death.

    And this afternoon, young and middle-aged people went hunting in the mountains, and after picking wild vegetables, I saw the patriarch giving wild vegetables to the elderly, leaving only a few weeds in my pocket¡ª¡ª

    The third page.

    Every day people starve to death.

    Some children were also lost. The patriarch led people to arrest Chen Youyu, and found half of the body from the vegetable urn in his house.

    The patriarch said that people have courtesy, righteousness and shame, and the bottom line of morality, which cannot be crossed even if they die, can be distinguished from animals.

    Chen Youyu is inhuman and insane, he is no different from animals, he should be killed!¡ª¡ª

    The fourth page.

    Humanity is gradually disappearing.

    There was nothing to eat, and some people thought it was useless to live, so they committed suicide.

    ?I heard that in the next town, some people couldn't bear to eat their own flesh and blood, and they ate their own children instead.

    I can't believe it, but Aunt Luo, a widow at the end of the village today, her child starved to death, and someone wanted to eat her child, so she jumped into the well with her child in her arms.

    The patriarch was very angry. He was highly respected and always dignified, but at this time, he could no longer suppress everyone¡ª¡ª

    The fifth page.

    A monk came to the village.

    He said that the Buddha is merciful and can cut meat and feed it to eagles.

    He said that he has achieved success in cultivation, and his flesh and blood can be regenerated, and he is willing to feed everyone with his flesh and blood¡ª¡ª

    Page Six.

    Monks really have the ability to be reborn from flesh and blood.

    But the growth rate of his flesh and blood has become very slow, and I think he is about to die.

    The patriarch believes that people can die, but they can't be like animals and animals, extinction of humanity.

    So the patriarch, several other elders, and three or two young scholars wanted to keep the monk, but some people in the village went crazy.

    Then the patriarch also died.

    People with conscience are dead¡ª¡ª

    The seventh page.

    The monk died.

    He could no longer grow new flesh and blood, but he didn't know who it was. He was afraid that he would not be able to fight for the monk's flesh and blood in the end, so he cut off the monk's head during the fight.

    The monk's head rolled to my face.

    he ask me.

    is it wrong?

    I have no idea.

    But I have eaten his meat, I know I was wrong.

    People like us are already demons.

    In fact, we should all be damned¡ª¡ª

    "Want to use this to destroy my Dao heart?"

    Daoist Baoshou had no expression on his face, threw the book, looked to the left side of the house, and said: "Since you haven't left, you must be ready to be killed by the poor Taoist, come out!"

    After the voice fell, a man in black robe came out of the mud hut.

    This man in black robe is over sixty years old, with a thin face and complicated eyes.

    "Old man Zhao Qi, the true disciple of Elder Yuheng in Yan Luodian."

    "What last words?"

    "Daoist Baoshou, you have been tricked."

    Zhao Qi sighed with a complex expression on his face.

    And at this moment, the sky in the northwest direction resounded loudly.

    There is a black light, soaring into the sky!

    Another Heavenly Soul Orb has been successfully refined!to my face.

    he ask me.

    is it wrong?

    I have no idea.

    But I have eaten his meat, I know I was wrong.

    People like us are already demons.

    In fact, we should all be damned¡ª¡ª

    "Want to use this to destroy my Dao heart?"

    Daoist Baoshou had no expression on his face, threw the book, looked to the left side of the house, and said: "Since you haven't left, you must be ready to be killed by the poor Taoist, come out!"

    After the voice fell, a man in black robe came out of the mud hut.

    This man in black robe is over sixty years old, with a thin face and complicated eyes.

    "Old man Zhao Qi, the true disciple of Elder Yuheng in Yan Luodian."

    "What last words?"

    "Daoist Baoshou, you have been tricked."

    Zhao Qi sighed with a complex expression on his face.

    And at this moment, the sky in the northwest direction resounded loudly.

    There is a black light, soaring into the sky!

    Another Heavenly Soul Orb has been successfully refined.
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