Cultivator Who Travels Between Two Worlds - Chapter 214
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Hearing that the focus of the mission is to clean up the demons, rather than having to wait for a large army to arrive, Li Zhi felt relieved instantly.
I now order Goudaner to ride the bottle gourd and look around in the nearby villages.
āIs it reliable?ā Qin Sheng asked worriedly.
This bastard is not a good guy. He went to Zhang Shuaiās backyard that night, but Zhang Shuai, who was going to kill his wife, suddenly turned into her daughter-in-law.
That um, ahhhh voice, Rao is that Qin Sheng is a veteran of flowers, and it makes my heart ache when I hear it.
āNot reliableā Li Zhi shrugged.
āen?ā Qin Sheng was a little surprised. āIf itās not reliable, why are you tossing him?ā
āThen why donāt you go?ā Li Zhi rolled his eyes at him, He stretched out his hand and pointed to the green green behind him
āThe demons are in this mountain. If you have the ability to find them, I will dare to single them out!ā
Now Qin Sheng He didnāt speak, but his heart was full of anger.
He is a dignified Confucian cultivator, when has he ever suffered from this kind of gas!
I saw my lips squirming a few times, but in the end I didnāt dare to make a sound.
He looked up, but saw Li Zhiās teasing eyes again, and suddenly felt even more angry.
āDonāt look at me like that, I didnāt expect suitable poems!ā
Qin Sheng panting with rage.
Most of the Confucian language and Dharma are written in poetry or classical Chinese. It is true that spells are activated in the vernacular, but that is not what he can do with a Grade 6.
āHeaven Lingling, Earth Lingling, demons and ghosts are coming soon!ā Guo Jingyu, who had been silent for a while, pursed his lips.
Qin Shengā¦ā¦you talk a lot!
He gave Guo Jingyu a fiercely look, turned his back, and said he didnāt want to talk to him.
A hundred useless is a scholar, vividly and thoroughly reflected in this brief moment.
In the current situation, Martial Artist can find out where the demon is with his flesh, time and a lot of manpower
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There are various spells in Taoism, especially the magic weapon of Chonglong Jade, which specializes in finding the breath of demon and Monster Race.
Not to mention Buddhism, their system is destined to have perception and restraint on demons.
Only scholarsā¦.
Use spell to find it, the grade is not high, I dare not release the spell to search for the demon, for fear of being backlashed!
Search directly, the body canāt keep up.
If you have better physical fitness, you will get tired of gasping for breath after running for a few kilometers.
The physical fitness is almost, it is estimated that several hundred meters is enough.
After a while, Li Zhiās eyes moved slightly.
Guo Jingyu stepped forward and asked, āIs there a clue?ā
Qin Sheng silently turned around and walked to Li Zhiās side.
āI didnāt find any trace of them directly. The little ones were beheaded by Goudaner, and the older ones ran to the east.ā Li Zhi frowned.
āWhatās the situation?ā Guo Jingyu quickly asked.
āLetās go and have a look first, and talk slowly on the wayā Li Zhi sighed, thinking that this is difficult.
Goudaner first hunted and killed a group of demons in the ground, then followed the faint demonic energy to find them, but it didnāt take long before they disappeared!
The demonic energy is still there, but there are too many holes, and itās extremely tangled and complicated. It doesnāt look like itās a hole that can be dug overnight, but more like itās prepared in advance.
Whatās more unusual is that there is a group of rogues swaggering around on the mountain not far away.
Rogues are not uncommon, but their behavior is a little unusual.
The three of them galloped all the way to a small village.
Li Zhi looked at the inscription at the entrance of the village, the mouth of Lu Family.
ā¦ā¦.
This year has been a good year with an excellent harvest.
Lu Laosan put bags of grain-filled grain on the cart, his eyes were a little unwilling, he turned his head to patriarch and asked
āMaster, such a white flower. All the food is sent to the people on the mountain?ā
Old Patriarchās face became more wrinkled, sighed, and knocked on the cigarette stick in his hand
āSanwa, Donāt think about it too much, just install the car and let some of our Old Guys deliver it.ā
Hearing this, the youngsters who had been silently loading the car all stopped and tightened their hands. The sickle on his waist, his face is full of gloom.
āMaster, you canāt go there, the mountain road is still so far away, what should we do if something happens!ā
Lu San gritted his teeth, āNo They are! They are all bandits on the mountain. If they dare to go down the mountain, we will report to the officials. If we canāt, we will fight with them!ā
āShut up!ā Old Patriarch suddenly loudly shouted āLast year, last yearās harvest No, the food from the mountain gave us at least 20 more people to live!ā
āThe year before last, when there was a heavy snowstorm the year before, he was also the leader of the mountain, and he lent us food, and also Itās to lend us cloth!ā
Speaking of this, he looked around for a week
āYou canāt be without conscience. We borrowed several thousand catties of grain, and this year is the time to pay it back, shouldnāt we pay it back?ā
The youngsters still want to say something. Old Patriarch ignored them, crouching beside the car and smoking a dry cigarette.
āThatās an unexpectedly good harvest this year. I guess they didnāt expect us to change the grains, and thereās still enough food left for the winter!ā
A sixteen or seventeen-year-old the youngster grumbled.
Old Patriarch heard his muttering but ignored him.
Donāt pay back the food? If you donāt pay back the food, just wait for the bandits to come down the mountain. They are worried that they canāt find an excuse!
Old Patriarch was also full of helplessness, borrowing food from bandits, and seeking skin from tigers.
What if you donāt borrow it? As a patriarch, he canāt just watch the clansman freeze to death and starve to death!
That group of bandits are not at ease, can he not know? Of course he knew!
But the same sentence, knowing well there are tigers in the mountain, he also goes deep into the mountains, and saves the life of Clansman for nothing else.
Thinking of this, he touched the grain cart beside him, filled with emotion.
This yearās harvest was unexpectedly good. Not to mention a bumper harvest of grain, even the government announced that it would be exempted from teaching grain tax, which gave his Lu Family a chance to breathe.
However, this also disrupted the plans of the bandits on the mountain. I wonder if they would be furious if they didnāt see a group of young and strong people going up the mountain and joining the group.
Old Patriarchās eyes were firm, looking at the deep mountains in the distance, and said in his heart:
Is it important? Okay, Iām just looking at my old arms and legs, you can still take me for a drink!
āMaster, the car is ready, letās goā a muffled voice sounded.
āWhat are you going to? Where are you going?ā Old Patriarch squinted and knocked off his grandsonās hand on the grain cart.
āThere is still such a long mountain road, you donāt have a donkey to pull the cart, what should I do if something happens!ā
The grandson is a little unhappy.
āWhat donkey do you want!ā Old Patriarch twitched his lips, and put the rope of pulling the cart around his shoulders
āWasnāt he stronger than a donkey when he was young?ā
foolish child, the donkey went to that bandit den, how could it come back!
Seeing that patriarch was ready to go, the other old men spit a few mouthfuls of saliva into the palms of their hands, and wrapped the rope around their bodies under the distressed eyes of their Junior.
ā Departure, thanks to Boss for his kindness and righteousness, and Lu Family to return the food~ā
āDeparture, thanks to Boss for his kindness, and Lu Family to return the food~ā
He shouted , The old men behind them shouted, and they pulled the car and walked up the mountain step by step.