Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

"Yuancheng faction..." Yan Ke heard Hao Liang murmur.Hao Liang raised his eyes and stared at the familiar monk, showing a complicated expression.

Jiang Xing and his fellow disciples were besieged by the villagers. "Fellow folks," Jiang Xing bowed his hands, looking very cultivated, "Because of the evil cultivators around this village, there is no grass growing and snakes are rampant. Please let me get rid of it..."

"Fart!" A man dressed as a farmer raised his eyebrows and scolded, "Who knows what each of you monks are thinking about. If you really let you do it, maybe we will come together the next day, not just the crops, but our entire village." lives are gone!"

"That's right," the crowd yelled, "It's like this in several surrounding villages. A little incident happened. A monk came to eliminate the demon, and more and more people died. Finally, it was found that the monk did it." Good thing."

Hao Liang frowned.

"Get lost!" Someone picked up a stone and threw it at Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing didn't dodge, even when he was hit by a stone, he didn't change his expression. "The crops are like this, you have to think of a way." He tried hard to persuade, "If this continues, the harvest will be gone. How will you survive the winter?"

"It's better to starve to death than to be killed!" The man took the lead in shouting, and the villagers responded one after another.The surrounding circle gradually narrowed, and several tall villagers began to wave farm tools, intending to drive Jiang Xing and his party out by force.

Looking at the villagers' farm tools, Jiang Xing turned pale.However, he had no intention of running away. "Please let me set up the formation..." he insisted, but was cut short by a villager's rake.

He gritted his teeth, took out a note from his sleeve, said something softly, and the note disappeared in the air.

Hao Liang clicked his tongue lightly and pressed his cheek.After the facial features changed, he stood up.

"Are you a fool?" He faced Jiang Xing and said coldly, "These villagers hinder you, so let them be killed by demons. This does not affect your cultivation and ascension, why should you be wronged here."

The villagers became quiet for a while, and many eyes turned to Hao Liang.

Jiang Xing shook his head and bowed slightly to Hao Liang. "Sir, what you said is wrong." He said calmly, "A monk has the ability, so he needs to take responsibility commensurate with his ability. The greater his ability, the more he must act openly and aboveboard to maintain the stability of one party."

Hao Liang raised his eyebrows. "Who taught you?" he asked.

"This is the most basic requirement for practitioners." Jiang Xingke replied politely, "Since the establishment of the Jingming Sect, the ancestors have personally practiced it and taught their disciples. We have been influenced by it for generations, and it has become the code of conduct for our sect."

Hearing Jiang Xing talking about the ancestor, a trace of sadness suddenly flashed across Hao Liang's face, but no one seemed to notice it except Yan Ke.He quickly changed to a mocking expression.

"It's nice to say, but in this world, who cares about your principles." After speaking, Hao Liang ignored anyone's gaze, turned around, and left the crowd.

Yan Ke also followed, and before leaving, he turned his head and glanced at Jiang Xing again, only to find that Jiang Xing was looking at him with burning eyes, with a complicated and profound expression on his expression.

Hao Liang walked to the entrance of the town and saw no one following him, so he changed his appearance.He walked up to the statue of Tongshan God and reached out to touch the skirt of the goddess.

"She's not here anymore." Hao Liang whispered, then turned to Yan Ke, "Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Yan Ke asked.

Hao Liang pointed to the south. "Go in that direction, to the nearest town," he said.

Yan Ke nodded and opened his arms.Hao Liang blushed a little, then leaned obediently in Yan Ke's arms, letting him fly into the sky with him.

In the far south in the air, there is a stretch of woods.If you go further south, you will arrive at Yuhuzhuang.Yan Ke thought.

It was already sunset when he landed in another small town according to Hao Liang's instructions.The town is deserted and seems to have been abandoned for some time.In the field, weeds are luxuriant, but if you look closely, you can see snakes of different sizes walking densely among the grass.Wherever the snake passed, it left bunches of withered plants behind.

Hao Liang walked into the town, and at the entrance of the town stood a tall statue of Tongshan God.The goddess' ears and nose were eroded by wind and rain, and they were already damaged. Only her eyes were still radiant, as if they were alive.

Hao Liang stared at the statue, then turned his head and looked at Yan Ke.

"Have you ever seen the real Tongshan God?" Hao Liang asked.

Yan Ke shook his head, Hao Liang sighed softly.

"Don't go further south." He raised his eyes and looked into the eyes of the stone statue.

"She's gone."