I was born to be a supporting role

Chapter 53
Just when Ju Ming was thinking about what to do.

But suddenly I heard an older villager shouting loudly: "Master Lingyou, don't let this monster go."

This old man may have experienced something in his early years.

Or family members have been hurt by monsters.

Or have witnessed the scene of monsters slaughtering human beings.

In short, the voice of the old man at this time was full of sorrow.

This made Ju Ming a little embarrassed.

At this time, Zhu Ming didn't know how to persuade him.

Zhu Ming read a sentence on the Internet before.

Don't easily persuade others to be generous, because you have not experienced other people's suffering and pain.

Forgiveness, generosity is never easy.

Originally, Zhu Ming's plan was to use the Golden Holy Dragon's martial arts tool to show the image of the Holy Dragon.

Snakes are actually descendants of dragons.

This kind of high-level blood suppression will definitely make Xiaoqing feel afraid.

In this way, the goal of expelling Xiaoqing can be easily achieved.

But now these villagers are unwilling to give up.

If you insist on letting Xiaoqing go, it will definitely make the villagers resentful.

Even if Zhu Ming wants to let Xiao Qing go, Xiao Qing's intelligence is too low now.

Can't understand some things at all.

Maybe it will be self-defeating.

Ju Ming is in a dilemma.

But he saw a few figures leaping towards him in the distance, they were monks from Jinshan Temple.

The leading monk was dressed in a bright red cassock, with a handsome face and snow-white hair and beard.

At first glance, it looks like a fairy with the bones of a Taoist master.

This appearance alone makes people admire and be inexplicably convinced.

Zhu Ming sighed in his heart.

Knowing your plan is even harder.

If it was just Ju Ming, he might still have a chance to convince the villagers.

But now there are other eminent monks from Jinshan Temple coming.

Ju Ming's status plummeted instantly.

Now Ju Ming's right to speak has basically been lost.

"Master, I have invited the abbot for you."

Little Fahai's voice came over at this moment.

I saw little Fahai sticking his head out from the crowd and waving his arms desperately.

Zhu Ming really didn't know what to say.

This little Fa Hai didn't look like he had long legs, but he was not slow to report the letter.

However, there is more than enough success to fail.

Even if Zhu Ming didn't know these people, he knew that the one in the red cassock was the abbot.

Ju Ming clasped his hands together and said hello.

"Abbot."

The current abbot of Jinshan Temple is named Lingyun.

Lingyun glanced at Zhu Ming, and nodded slightly, as a response.

Then Lingyun glared, pointed at Xiaoqing in front of him and shouted angrily.

"You evil beast, how dare you do harm to the world, look at the poor monk who accepted you today."

Ju Ming sighed in his heart.

No wonder Fahai always wants to subdue demons. It turns out that he learned from this abbot.

Ju Ming even doubted whether he had made a mistake.

This old monk is the real Fahai.

Zhu Ming was about to speak out to dissuade him.

But suddenly found something wrong.

These villagers actually quietly surrounded a few of them.

"Abbot, be careful."

Zhu Ming shouted loudly.

Lingyun was taken aback.

The snake demon in front of him doesn't even know how to change form, so how threatening can he be.

But Lingyun just glanced around.

I feel bad.

I saw that these villagers still had no panic and cowardice at this time.

They all had sinister smiles on their faces and surrounded several monks from Jinshan Temple.

Lingyun sighed secretly, knowing that he was careless.

He never dreamed that these monsters would be so bold and dare to set up a trap at the foot of Jinshan Temple.

At this time, these villagers no longer covered up, and each of them showed their original colors.

Fox, centipede, mouse, rabbit, wild boar, weasel, spider, pheasant, jackal, leopard.

At this time, Ju Ming's surroundings instantly turned into a zoo.

Even more complete than a zoo.

After all, zoos don’t keep mice or centipedes.

Ju Ming only felt a little tingling in his scalp.

But others are not much better.

Little Fahai was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

Although little Fahai always likes to clamor about subjugating demons.

But after seeing the horror of monsters, little Fahai also felt timid.

After all, little Fahai was still in grades at this time, and he hadn't learned many spells yet.

"Walk."

Lingyun shouted angrily, and took the lead in patting in the direction he came from just now.

On the opposite side blocking the way is a middle-aged man. .

The muscles all over his body bulged one after another, spreading all over his body like knots, like wearing a suit of armor.

But it has a leopard head on it, obviously a leopard spirit.

"It's good to come."

The leopard spirit roared angrily and struck Lingyun with a palm.

Lingyun felt a strong force coming from his hand, and took a few steps back in an instant to dissipate the force.

The leopard spirit was also uncomfortable, shaking violently all over his body, but he resisted and stood still.

The corners of his mouth were dark red, with faint traces of blood flowing out.

Although the leopard was finely wounded.

However, Lingyun's plan to break through completely failed.

Unable to open a way out, he was surrounded by many monsters.

The situation is not good for everyone in Jinshan Temple.

There are too many monsters here.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

It would be bad if this stalemate continued.

Ju Ming sighed, it seemed that he couldn't stay any longer.

Previously, the system issued a task to resolve the grievances between Xiaoqing and the villagers.

Zhu Ming thought that this grievance was because Xiaoqing strayed into the village by mistake.

But now these villagers are monsters in disguise.

That's a big problem.

I just hope that those real villagers are okay, otherwise this grievance will be really difficult to resolve.

However, the system asked itself to resolve grievances, which means that these villagers are still alive at least.

"Abbot, please help me."

Ju Ming stood up.

This deceptive martial soul skill actually requires three people to perform.

Xiao Fahai can be counted as one, and the only other choice is Abbot Lingyun.

Lingyun looked at Zhu Ming suspiciously.

My junior brother is proficient in Buddhism, but he doesn't care much about magic.

Now let yourself help, what do you want to do.

Lingyun was at a loss.

"Abbot, I have learned a set of spells. Unfortunately, my strength is low and I cannot perform it alone. I need someone to cooperate."

Lingyun frowned.

Now it's all monsters.

What's the use of learning some powerful spells.

Lingyun has studied spells all his life, and Lingyun is proficient in all the spells in Jinshan Temple.

But it is not helpless at this time.

Could it be that Zhu Ming can still find flowers.

"What kind of spell did the younger brother learn?"

Lingyun asked.

Zhu Ming was taken aback for a moment. This martial arts skill was called the Golden Holy Dragon.

Zhu Ming originally planned to call him Golden Dragon directly.

But I feel that the name is not domineering enough.

"My spell is called Dawei Tianlong."

"Ok?"

Lingyun was taken aback, Jinshan Temple still has this spell?Why don't I know.

Just when Lingyun and Ju Ming were talking.

The other monks around had already fought with the monsters.

Lingyun frowned, and wanted to go to help.

But Lingyun knew that even if he passed, it would be just a drop in the bucket.

"Please abbot help me."

Zhu Ming grabbed Lingyun.

Lingyun is also a decisive person.

"Okay, what do I do?"

"Hand my shoulders."

Zhu Ming hugged little Fa Hai in his arms, and clasped Ling Yun's hand behind his back.

The internal force inside the body circulates, and the Golden Holy Dragon's martial soul skills are activated instantly.

(End of this chapter)