Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 356

The young and strong villagers of Shanhai Village have all gone fishing and will not return until three days later.

San Chuan brought Jiu Jie back to the village. As soon as he entered the village, Jiu Jie attracted the attention of the people in the village.

Especially for a young girl who is just in her prime, when she saw such a handsome young man for the first time, she was immediately stunned.

A group of people followed from a distance, and Sanchuan turned around and boasted proudly:

"Have you seen it? This is my master, a monk who can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, calling the wind and the rain."

"When I learn to practice, we will no longer have to worry about rain when we fish. I wave my hand, and the storm and thunder will be assholes, hahahaha."

"Sanchuan, what's your master's name? Is there a marriage?" An aunt who was over sixty years old asked, "My Cui'er is very handsome. I don't know if monks like it or not."

"Ahem, Mrs. Wang, if my master doesn't like it, it's the same if you marry Tweety to me, and I will be a monk in the future." Sanchuan glanced at Jiu Jie who was walking silently in front, He turned back to the old lady and said with a smile.

"Sanchuan, you are not as handsome as your master, so I look down on you." A little girl with a flushed face behind the aunt said shyly.

"Hahahahaha." The villagers all around laughed.

Soon everyone came to Sanchuan's house, and Sanchuan ran to the door and shouted:
"Mother, come out quickly, I found the master monk."

Sanchuan's mother heard her son's voice outside, and walked out wearing an apron, holding two dried salted fish.

"Chuan'er, what are you screaming for? Mom is cooking for you." The woman's skin was slightly dark, with thin eyebrows and big eyes. When she smiled, she showed a row of white teeth.

Seeing a handsome young man standing in front of his son, followed by many villagers, he tentatively asked Jiu Jie:
"Are you a monk from the legend outside?"

"Yeah." Jiu Jie nodded, his face serious.

He was anxious after waking up, and wanted to fly directly back to Mengzhou to find the friends he knew, but when he followed Sanchuan's guidance to look at Shanhai Village, he found that the whole village was enveloped in the evil spirit of blood.

No, not the entire village, but the entire Luoyao Mountain.

This proves that there will soon be a disaster here.

Jiujie is in an unprecedented state at this moment, Zixu's power to break the illusion has been integrated into the spirit body, he can see everyone's luck without deliberately activating anything.

Sanchuan, these villagers, everyone's luck is gloomy, and even shows signs of dissipating at any time, which makes Jiu Jie feel very heavy.

The tragic disaster in Tianfu City is still vivid in my mind. Millions of people died in the hands of demon creatures in an instant, which made Jiujie very sensitive to such things.

He wanted to save them, but Jiujie couldn't get rid of the idea that he could save the people in Tianfu City, but it would be good if he could save the villagers here.

"My family, Chuan'er, has been talking about his practice all day long, but he never thought that some monks would really like him." The woman looked at Jiujie Yitong suspiciously, invited them in with a smile, and said:

"When you come, you are the guests, and you sit in the house. They are from small villages and small households, relying on the mountains and the sea. We don't have any good things to entertain. They are all sea fish and game."

The village women in the back also chirped and booed:
"That's right, little monk, if you accept Sanchuan, you can come to my house as a guest and see if you can also accept my baby. My baby is not as stupid as Sanchuan."

"My daughter has grown up like a fairy since she was a child, so she is suitable for cultivating immortality."

"Come on, your daughter is fat like a ball, how could the little monk be willing."

"Hey, I said Mrs. Gui Fen, what do you mean?"

........................

Jiu Jie ignored their words and carefully sensed whether there was any danger nearby. He glanced around and his eyes fell on Luoyao Mountain in the distance.

He turned to Sanchuan and said, "Take me to take a look near Luoyao Mountain."

"Okay, master." Sanchuan nodded happily.

"Chuan'er, bring your master in first and then go after dinner." Sanchuan's mother said.

Sanchuan shook his head and said, "Mother, you don't understand, monks are all capable of bigu, and it's fine if you don't eat for 80 years."

"Cultivator bigu, are you bigu too?" Sanchuan's mother gave Sanchuan an angry look, then turned and went back to the house and stuffed some dried meat for Sanchuan: "Eat when you are hungry, you can take the little master around, mother Prepare meals for you at home, remember to come back soon."

"Okay, mother, I'll be back after I've taken the master around." Sanchuan nodded obediently, took a bite of a piece of dried meat, and handed a few more to Jiujie. He chewed the dried meat and said with a grin, "Master You try the jerky made by my mother."

Jiujie was not in the mood to eat, and wanted to decline, but seeing Sanchuan's childish smile, after thinking about it, he still showed a smile, reached out and took a piece of jerky, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Salty, with a bit of sweetness, not oily or greasy, very chewy.

Much like the taste when he ate jerky secretly in Wanfa Temple, Jiu Jie looked at the jerky in his hand, revealing a hint of memory.

Suffering great changes and being hit several times, Jiujie's originally confident and proud heart became a little fragile. Wanfa Temple, which he had always wanted to leave before, has now become a place that he misses so much.

I really want to go back again, with the stupid senior brother, and with the master.

Another figure appeared in his mind, with white hair and a childlike face, with a bony bone and fairy wind, that was the ancestor of Tai Chi Palace, this was Zhou Wendao's memory.

Is it the art of divination?
Jiujie had something more in his mind, and he couldn't help but raise his hands and close his eyes to calculate.

Calculating the outcome of the dozen or so villages under Luoyao Mountain.

Seeing that Jiujie seemed to be doing something important, Sanchuan thoughtfully stayed aside and motioned for other villagers to calm down.

fire!sea ​​beast!storm!wave!Monster!

The villagers screamed, cried, and cursed.

Corpses, blood, collapsed houses, excited monsters, Sanchuan fell to the ground, his abdomen was pierced by a horned sea monster, covered in blood, he looked at himself in pain and despair, and raised his hand to ask himself for help.

These are the pictures that Jiu Jie saw in the calculation.

Startled, Jiu Jie suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the villagers who were watching him.

Will everyone die?Does my presence change anything?

The power on his body was suppressed by the mark of the demon ancestor, and a sense of powerlessness came from the bottom of his heart.

"Everyone, run quickly." Jiu Jie said.

The surrounding villagers looked confused, wondering why Jiujie suddenly said such a sentence.

"There will be a disaster soon, the sea monster will go ashore, the storm will destroy your village, and everyone will die! Go, the sooner the better." Jiujie's voice was full of anxiety, and the anxiety in his heart became more and more more serious.

The luck of the villagers also began to change from gray and white to black, the worst luck among the five colors of black, white, red, gold and purple.

"Sanchuan, you didn't bring a lunatic back, did you?"

"It looks so good, it's a pity at such a young age."

The surrounding villagers were stunned and looked at Jiu Jie with strange eyes.

"We have lived here for more than ten generations, what are you talking about, you little lunatic?"

"Yeah, it's really outrageous."

(End of this chapter)