I'm not a savior

Chapter 147 The Village

Villages, this is the most common place in the entire cultivation stage.

This is where ordinary people with no talent for cultivation live. They have no identity, no background, no backer, and nothing.

They can't cultivate, they don't have knowledge, they can't learn those new things, they don't know what is the most advanced content in the cultivation world, and they don't know what the basic knowledge in the cultivation world is.

They are dazed and chaotic, unable to live and work happily, so they can only live in this remote place similar to a poor country, praying that they can live a whole life safely.

This is the village.

When Tian Meng looked at the village, he could see the young and strong, the old, the children laughing—they were all laughing, crying, and alive here.

They have lives.

But their lives are not seen by those above them.

Of course, there is not only tragedy in their lives, just like what Tian Meng sees now, they are laughing, playing, playing, and talking to each other.

There is that strong man carrying a load to fetch water for farming, there are those children playing and running in the fields, there are those old elders sitting under the tree at the entrance of the village and talking for a while, and there are those young women carrying laundry Tubs, laughing and walking—perhaps they were talking about the boys of a certain family, or discussing what they should have for dinner tonight.

Their world is only so big.

But that's enough.

When Tian Meng was standing at the entrance of the village, some villagers saw her. They looked at Tian Meng's clothes in a little bit of astonishment, and they didn't know what Tian Meng was doing.

These people looked at Tian Meng and muttered softly.

"Look at that person over there, she's dressed so strangely."

"Shh, keep your voice down! That might be Master Cultivator."

"Didn't the two villages on the side be wiped out by passing cultivators a while ago?"

"I heard that those two villages are not filial to Master Cultivator."

"It really deserves it."

These villagers thought their voices were not loud, but every word they said was heard clearly in Tian Meng's ears.

After hearing these words, Tian Meng felt a little nervous in her heart. She naturally knew the reason behind the two exterminations of the village before, but these villagers put all those things on the innocent people... …

She was quite uncomfortable.

Suppressing those strange thoughts in Tian Meng's mind, she randomly found a villager who was watching a play nearby.

It was a village girl with freckles on her face, she was not beautiful, or in such a remote village, it is impossible for such a beautiful girl to appear.

It is only a small probability event to say that there are beauties in mountain villages. In this kind of place where nutrition cannot keep up and there is no cosmetics, how can there be so many beauties?

"Hello, fellow." Tian Meng walked in front of the girl. She suddenly found that the girl was very tall, a head taller than her. This made Tian Meng raise his head and look at the girl in front of him. The young girl also made her feel a little embarrassed for no reason.

"You... hello..."

The girl blinked her eyes, she seemed to be very curious about who the person in front of her was.

"Sajia is...a monk from not far away." Tian Meng introduced himself like this, and the girl's eyes immediately showed surprise and...fear. Tian Meng could clearly see the fear in the girl's eyes.

It was a deep fear that was almost carved into the bone marrow.

Tian Meng raised his eyes and glanced at the villagers behind the girl in front of him. The eyes of those villagers also showed an obvious look of panic, as if they were panicking or fearing something.

They are afraid of practitioners.

in fear of her.

Tian Meng sighed a little in his heart, and was about to say something to save the current embarrassing situation, but at this moment she suddenly saw the girl in front of her knelt tremblingly.

"Immortal... Immortal... If I do something disrespectful, please punish me alone." The girl said directly with a crying voice, "This is related to my village...and my family. It doesn't matter."

She knelt in front of Tian Meng, and Tian Meng looked at the girl, at that moment, she only felt as if something exploded in her mind.

She suddenly felt a strong sense of disgust.

It wasn't the disgust for the group of people in front of her, but the disgust for herself.

Aversion to the identity of a cultivator.

She obviously didn't say anything or do anything, but just revealing her identity as a cultivator can scare the group of people in front of her to their knees and beg for mercy.

——And she was talking about cultivators, not bandits.

cultivator.

Seek truth.

What a cultivator cultivates is the truth!

But why did it become like this?

fuck it...

Cultivation.

And Tian Meng didn't know what to say at this moment.

"The Sajia... The Sajia has no malicious intentions, the Sajia just wants to ask you something."

Tian Meng squeezed out such words from his mouth almost in a state of squeezing.

After hearing her words, the fear of the girl kneeling in front of her and the men, women and children standing behind her gradually turned into doubts.

"Ask a question? No... never mind! We'll definitely tell you everything we know!"

After hearing that Tian Meng didn't come here to destroy them, these villagers showed expressions of relief.

They seem to be a lot easier.

The girl with freckles on her face also stood up. She cleaned up the dust on her body, with an embarrassed smile on her face, looked at Tian Meng in front of her, and asked:

"Sir, what do you want to ask?"

"Hmm... Are there any rumors about treasures circulating on your side? Legends?"

Tian Meng thought for a while and asked this question.

But her question confirmed that the girl in front of her was in a daze.

"Master, we are just people from a small village, how could we know any treasure..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and her eyes became fearful, as if what she just said was disrespectful to a cultivator.

Tian Meng's face also twitched slightly.

Thinking about it this way, there seems to be nothing wrong with it...

How could such a small village know about the treasure...

For a while, the atmosphere became more awkward.

The villagers became frustrated again. The good guy seemed to be afraid of Tian Meng's anger. The girl in front of her also had a frightened expression on her face. She bit her lip there, as if she suddenly remembered something .

"It's rumored that we don't have any here, but we...have some nursery rhymes..."

She first raised her tone a little bit, and then her words became more and more low-key.

——The fairy elder would definitely not believe such things as nursery rhymes.

Tian Meng also felt ridiculous and sad at that moment.

nursery rhymes?That's true...

"Let her talk and listen."

Suddenly, the voice of Zuo Immortal rang from Tian Meng's ear. Tian Meng was a little dull, but finally nodded and looked at the girl in front of him.

"Then you... sing and listen."

(End of this chapter)