Hearing the second half of their sentence, Shen Rin realized that their hostility came from wearing similar clothes.

After they finished choosing the sect, they each changed into their school uniforms. To be honest, the school uniforms of the Bliss School are mainly pink and white, with soft silk inside and a hazy gauze outside. They don't look like serious practitioners.

Facing this school uniform, this person still has such a strong sense of sect honor, it seems that the old god is quite respectable.

...But maybe it's just pure hatred for Zhuangshan.

There was no room for Shen Lin to think about it, and the order of several people was determined according to their education (level of cultivation level). Yan Xiu attacked first, followed by the unimportant purchaser A, Shen Lin and the unimportant purchaser B.

Shen Lin: "..." Two mediocre purchasing disciples have this kind of cultivation, which is really worthy of the era of aura.

Currently they only have one set of skills called "Bliss Heart Sutra", which consumes 3 MP (mana value) to launch, and the cd is two rounds, and the attack target causes 1d61d3 points of damage, with a charm effect, which means that the opponent is hit at the same time every time It takes a will confrontation. If you lose to Charm, the damage will take effect and the opponent will be unable to act for one round. But if the will wins, all the damage will also be erased.

Yan Xiu played a move "Heart Sutra of Ultimate Bliss" together, first throwing damage points 1d61d3, a total of 6 points, then pass charm, 80/32, hard success, unimportant cultivator A pass will 65/70, normal success, Yan Xiuyi charm Success, causing 6 points of damage, and kicking the cultivator armor out of the action bar, and fast forwarding directly to Shen Lin's action.

Shen Lin used the "Bliss Heart Sutra" on the unimportant cultivator B, and the charm successfully kicked B out of the progress bar. Before the start of the second round, Shen Lin said: "I won't fight."

Shen Lin said to the two practitioners: "You two have the same origin as our teachers. Seriously, we have to call you brothers."

"Stop clinging to relationships!" One of them frowned and said, "Master only has one branch, I don't know where you stole the mentality from, not to mention that you can see a bit of evil in the way of your skills, don't put you Wait for crooked ways to be confused with my famous and upright ones!"

Shen Lin: "..."

No. 3 KP added: "Thousands of years ago, the Bliss School was not called the Bliss School. It was a righteous sect that restrained oneself and returned to the rituals, without desires and demands. It was the result of the later disciples understanding the meaning of the wrong mental method, and making no happiness the ultimate bliss. Fa went the wrong way.”

Shen Rin: "This kind of information is only published now?"

No. 3 KP said: "There is a secret door under the ancestor's futon, and there is a tunnel inside the secret door. There is an iron fence at the end of the tunnel. Behind the fence is a box hidden. There is a volume of sect history in the box. Did you find this clue?"

Shen Lin: "..."

No. 3 KP sighed: "I'll just say it straight, I don't want you to please them. Knowing that you are smart, some information has to be hidden like this."

Shen Lin couldn't help but said, "A master."

"Thinking in reverse, why don't you want us to please them, because you are afraid that they will take us directly to the mountain and make all the twists and turns you set up in the middle go to waste?" Seeing that No. 3 KP didn't respond, Shen Lin said meaningfully, " Then let me do a test."

He turned to the two little immortals and said: "Second immortal elders, we intend to correct the evil and return to the righteous, and we came here specially to seek the righteous way of immortality. But after he returned, we wanted to seek the Tao from him, and we were willing to accept any trial or test."

"Any test?" The man sneered, mocking Shen Rin's overreaching, "Then try to solve the problems of the villagers, whether to choose the majority of people who can have enough food and peace, or choose to exchange for peace A small number of people have become victims. When this problem is resolved, I will invite you to go up the mountain to meet the master."

"Here," KP No. 3 said without heart, "Your goal of clearing the level is very clear and not difficult."

After the two unimportant purchasing disciples finished speaking, they took the purchased spiritual plant spiritual materials and walked away on the cloud.

The rest of the villagers stared blankly at Shen Rin and the others, and the scene was extremely stiff for a while, when a trembling voice suddenly sounded: "Immortal! Please save our village!"

Shen Lin followed the reputation, and the person who spoke was the old woman whom she had seen when collecting the bones. Her beard and hair were completely white, and her old face was covered with wrinkles. He screamed hoarsely, almost screaming blood: "Please! Immortal! Save these children! Save innocent lives!"

The people around choked up, and a girl hugged her parents' legs and wailed, "Brother——I want my brother——oooh, brother——"

"My son's life is miserable!"

"Alang, my Alang..."

The crowd suddenly burst into tears, making it unbearable to listen any longer.

The pressure in Shen Lin's heart suddenly increased, and he raised his eyes to look at Yan Xiuyi. He seemed to be in a daze, as if recalling something from a long time ago, and his face was a little ugly.

He suddenly remembered what happened before his death.

The fire filled the air, thick black smoke shot up into the sky, and the huge fire light reflected half of the evening sun red. The woman cried hysterically, and the people around stopped her from the fire light. Yan Xiu wiped his despair and rushed into the flames without hesitation.

"What's wrong?" Shen Lin's concerned question pulled him out of his memory, Yan Xiu shook his head, the corners of his lips were tense, and then said, "It's nothing."

"Everyone wants to kill that mountain ghost!" Huo Lian gritted his teeth and said, "He did a lot of evil, and he deserved it! I just don't know what spell he used!"

"You can't kill it! You can't kill it!" The old man came out leaning on a cane. He was trembling nervously and advised, "You can't kill him! If you can kill him, that's all. If you can't kill him, the mountain ghost will definitely come back with revenge! None of you young people have experienced it before, the mountain ghosts suffered a famine for a year, and countless people died, and what is even more terrifying is—"

He suddenly trembled all over, his eyes protruded visible to the naked eye, his skin quickly turned blue, and his blood vessels were tense, almost bursting the surface of the skin. At that moment, he remembered those things that he should have forgotten for so long. Nightmare, that unbreathable distress clutching his throat.

Everyone was startled by the old man's appearance, and rushed forward to support him. He rolled his eyes and muttered like a madman: "I can't kill... I can't kill... I can't kill..."

The village chief sighed and said, "Two immortals, come back with me and rest for a while."

Shen Lin followed the village chief back home, almost everyone passing by looked at him with different eyes, most of them were disgusted, and there were also many families with white silk floating in their homes who looked eagerly.

They clashed with the immortals who came down from the ancient temple on the top of the mountain. Most people here respected the immortals and hated them as a matter of course. However, the immortals sent them trials and asked them to solve the worries of the villagers and let the villagers have a slight hope for them.

Huo Lian followed them dejectedly. They came to the village chief's house. The village chief closed the door to cut off the view from outside the house. He turned his head and looked at Shen Rin deeply. The executioner, who was clearly rewarded and punished in the hall, was inexplicably tall and awe-inspiring because of his stooped figure.

"Immortal, this is a big matter. The mountain ghost's strength is unfathomable, even the old god can't shake it. The little god doesn't care about what he says or does. He gave you such a trial. As the village head, I advise you not , I warn you, don’t take the rise and fall of my village as a bet on my ability to test! Just now there are too many villagers outside, so it’s inconvenient for me to speak, now it’s just you and me, even if you smash the old man’s bones, the old man will never let you take The villagers are safe and go to provoke that mountain ghost!"

Shen Lin was shocked by his stern words. He was silent for a moment, slowed down his voice, lowered his posture, and said respectfully: "Mr. In the morning, after the condolence team, I went to the dense forest to see the corpses and heard the crying of the families. You were hanged by the mountain ghost, and now only a small number of people can survive. Maybe it is only temporary. Later, The mountain ghost is not satisfied with the status quo, what if he wants the lives of most of your villagers? What if he gets tired of the ritual and wants your entire village to kill each other?"

The old village chief was silent, frowning, but he didn't look at Shen Rin.

Shen Lin continued: "Forgive me, a moment of trouble is nothing compared to a thousand years of peace. If the mountain ghost is not eliminated, the sharp knife hanging above the head will not be solved for a day. The village will always face the risk of being separated."

"Then what ability do you have to kill the mountain ghost!" The old village chief slammed his stick and said sharply.

"I'm here for that."

Shen Lin pondered for a while, then asked KP: "There is only one charm in the communication direction, and I use charm."

"Never mind," No. 3 KP said, "This is not a situation that communication skills can solve. This is a test given to you by the village chief."

At this moment, the elderly village chief took a step forward and slowly walked towards Shen Rin. He suddenly picked up his cane and raised it high. Seeing that Shen Rin's face remained unchanged, he sighed and put down the cane to lean against the edge of the table.

He walked aside tremblingly, and said to Huo Lian behind him, "Help me, Allen."

"Yes, grandpa, oh no, the village chief." Huo Lian stepped forward and supported the old man. He bent down and lifted the old man. The old man took out a wooden box from a high place, and there was a tattered county chronicle in it. He handed the county annals to Shen Lin, and said, "Here are all the records about mountain ghosts. Everything I have experienced and what I have not experienced are all on it."

Shen Lin opened the county annals, and the first content was not so much the county annals as it was a person's diary.

Their ancestors came from the far north, on a small island, the island could not survive due to the disaster, and they immigrated here with the sacred objects inherited from the depths of their memories.

The sacred object is a golden toad with a huge body. Its appearance is different from ordinary toads. It has a wide muzzle, thick lips, drooping eyes, and its lower body is always covered in heavy fog. As if hiding an indescribable secret.

It is small in size, only the size of a palm.

However, not long after coming here, the sacred object was inexplicably——

Disappeared.

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