Chapter 230: Doing Evil
"Ph, good luck. The monk from Little Leiyin Temple did not find this place."
Xian Qing'er said curiously: "What bad thing did you do? Why are you chased and killed wherever you go?"
"Probably I'm too good?"
Qin Mu looked up and thought, and felt that this sentence was absolutely correct: "I am so outstanding and envious, so people will chase me wherever I go."
He waved goodbye, and Xian Qing'er quickly said, "If you have time, I'll go and play with you. Don't let your adults kill me!"
"good!"
As the sun was falling, Qin Mu finally arrived at Can Lao Village. As soon as he entered the village, he saw more than a dozen Ji Polongs, who were more than one person tall, surrounded him with a bad expression.
For the sake of the old hen, he became excited when he saw Qin Mu, raised his wings and pointed at him, and kept screaming at other chickens, as if he was telling the other chickens that this kid was an egg thief.
"I've just been out for half a year, and so many more chickens have appeared in the village."
Qin Mu was facing a great enemy and shouted, "I am no longer the same as before, but now I am the leader of the Tiansheng Sect. Even if you have many chickens and many powers, I will not be afraid at all!"
"Haha! Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
A group of chicken dragons rushed up crazily and drowned him. These chicken dragons had wings like swords, fire like dragons, and their sharp claws opened with gold and cracked stones, which were extremely ferocious.
Seeing this, Hu Ling'er hurriedly said, "Young Master, I'll go home first!" After that, he ran away.
After a while, Qin Mu panted and forced the flock to retreat. He was caught with blood on his face and his head was messy. He had a few chicken feathers inserted. The hen walked away with the flock and patrolled the village.
The Dutian Demon King laughed gloatingly: "Boy, you can't even beat a bunch of chickens!"
Qin Mu picked the chicken feathers on his head: "You are defeated to a guy who can't even beat a group of chickens. Mother-in-law, village chief, I'm back! You see that I'm bullied by a group of chickens, and you don't come to save me! Hey, why is there no one?"
Qin Mu walked around the village and was surprised.
The rooms of the village chief and the pharmacist were also empty, and no one in the village came back, so they only found a few notes. Qin Mu opened the notes, and the first note said that the village chief, the pharmacist, the ancestor of the Demon Cult, and others were looking for Wuyou Township. If the villagers came back, they would feed the pharmacist the insects first.
The second note was written by the butcher, saying that the village chief and the others had not returned for a long time and were worried about their safety, so the blind man and the butcher went to find them.
The third note was left by the mute, saying that the blind man and the butcher had not come back, so I went to find them.
The fourth note was left by the cripple and Ma Ye, saying that the village chief and his team might encounter danger, and they were quick to go and search.
The fifth note was left by Grandma Si, saying that a few old guys were worried. She went out to find these old things and told Qin Mu not to run around after he came back.
"Mother-in-law and the others are worried."
Qin Mu shook his head, put down his luggage, went to the medicine garden outside the village to pick a few leaves of spiritual medicine, opened the clay pot in front of the pharmacist's door and put it in. In the jar, a group of hungry insects immediately snatched food frantically.
Qin Mu walked into the pharmacist's house again, found a few elixirs, smashed them and scattered them into other jars, and then washed his hands and cooked them.
"These broken clay pots..."
When the Dutian Demon King saw the broken clay pots with small insects, he was shocked. Then his eyes fell on the water tank in front of the blacksmith shop, and was startled again, "This big water tank... and that rake, that pot, and this treasure thrown everywhere..."
"Sir Demon King, don't wander around. You have more arms, come and cook for me." Qin Mu called.
The last ray of sunlight fell, and suddenly darkness rolled in from the west, rushing to the east like a flood, swallowing the mountains along the way, submerging the ruins!
Qin Mu had long been used to this situation and didn't care. He wore an apron to bring the meal. However, it was the first time that the Demon King of Du Tian saw this terrifying scene, and he couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.
Just as the darkness was about to flood Can Lao Village, a thin old man walked into Can Lao Village with a book basket on his back. The darkness was sweeping past him, whistling from both sides of Can Lao Village to the east.
"Grandpa Deaf!"
Qin Mu was surprised and happy, and quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks to meet him. The deaf man's clothes were worn, and he obviously had a little uncomfortable life outside. He put down the bookcase and said, "Do you have food? I've been hungry for a few days."
"Just done!"
Qin Mu quickly washed a pair of dishes and chopsticks. The deaf man sat down and ate a big mouthful. He ate four or five bowls in a row and breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Mu served him a bowl of soup and wondered: "Where has the deaf grandpa gone these days?"
The deaf man's eyes trembled and said in a muffled voice: "Yankang. I went to find the mute, but I didn't find him, and I had to sell my paintings."
The old man said heartbrokenly: "People's hearts are not old! People's hearts are not old! I didn't sell a single picture of my paintings. In the end, I was so hungry that I met Mrs. Si and gave me a few money. Mrs. Si also laughed at me for a long time. By the way, don't tell the pharmacist about this. This guy always laughed at me as fast as he was selling medicine."
The Demon King Du Tian widened his eyes. This old man is a top master. Could it be that the master of painting the sword god? Such a master was almost starved to death. Wouldn't he stole the money without money?
Qin Mu was amused and crying: "Grandpa Deaf, the world is not peaceful now, who will buy paintings to collect? If you are short of money next time, you will sell them to the National Master Mansion. National Master Yankang will definitely be willing to buy them at a high price."
The deaf shook his head: "Last time I destroyed tens of thousands of troops of Yankang National Master. When I went to his house to sell paintings, he would definitely take me to rectify the Dharma. I can't beat him."
Qin Mu smiled and said, "You go to Tai Academy to find me. I have money. I can buy as many paintings as you paint. Are there any other paintings in the bookcase of Lame Grandpa? Sell them to me, and I will give them money now."
"I burned it."
The deaf man said without pain or itch: "Where are the other people in the village? Haven't come back yet?"
"Burn?"
Qin Mu felt very painful. If Master Yankang was here, he would have vomited three liters of blood.
He took out the note left by the pharmacist and others, and the deaf read it and said, "The words are so ugly. Have a good night's sleep at night, and I'll go find them tomorrow. Who is he?"
Then he saw the Du Tian Demon King, who proudly said, "I am the Lord of Du Tian and the ruler of the Du Tian World. You don't have to be polite."
"So ugly." The deaf man got up and went back to his room to sleep.
"I am the Demon King of Dutian World!" Dutian Demon King said angrily.
Qin Mu kindly said: "Devil King, Grandpa Deaf can't hear it."
"Fuck, he could hear what you said just now!"
Qin Mu explained: "Sometimes he can hear it, sometimes he can't."
Du Tian Demon King was full of energy. Qin Mu packed up his dishes and was ready to go to bed, saying, "Demon King, don't run around at night, it's very dangerous in the dark."
The Dutian Demon King was timid and thought to himself: "The little brat dared not enter the darkness. Now is a good time to leave. As long as I walk into the darkness, I can throw him away, then preside over the high sacrifice and summon my true body."
Not long after, Qin Mu fell asleep and snoring sounded.
The Demon King of Dutian tiptoed outside the village, and the stone statues at the four corners of the village emitted a faint light, so the village was not dark. However, the place where the stone statues could not shine was pitch black and there was no sight.
The Demon King Du Tian carefully came to the entrance of the village, hesitated for a moment, stretched out a finger and penetrated into the darkness. He heard the creaking sound of biting, pulled back his palm, and couldn't help but be stunned. His finger had disappeared, and he was bitten off by something in the darkness.
The Demon King Du Tian looked at the wound, his heart moved slightly, and he tentatively said: "Gonuo Didahei (who is in the darkness)?"
There was silence in the darkness, and after a moment, a gloomy voice came: "Apu Gao Nie Ren (who are you)?"
The Dutian Demon King was shocked and was about to speak when a voice suddenly came from behind: "What are you doing? Why do you say the magic word?"
When Du Tian Demon King saw that the deaf man appeared behind him at some point, he felt nervous: "This deaf man's ears are so sharp! No, isn't he deaf?"
The deaf man yawned, picked up his brush, wrote the word "心" on him, and then went back to the house to sleep.
The Demon King Du Tian couldn't move and wanted to speak, but could not make any sound.
The next morning, Qin Mu got up early to cook. Long Qilin held a basin in his hand and placed it in front of Qin Mu, then sat down in front of the basin and waited for food.
The deaf man had enough food and drink and said, "Mu'er, I'll go out to find the village chief and the others to come back for the New Year. You and the big dog stay here to watch the village."
Qin Mu responded, and Long Qilin ate the Red Fire Spirit Pill while muffling: "I'm not a big dog, I'm a half-dragon and half-kirin auspicious beast."
The deaf man didn't hear it, walked out of the village, picked up his pen and drew a dragon in the air, and rode it away.
The Demon King Du Tian was still standing there, unable to move.
Qin Mu packed up his dishes and thought to himself: "I don't know how this big man, Demon Ape, has been doing these days. I'll bring him some gifts."
He looked at Du Tian Demon King, smiled and said softly: "Gonuo ticks black?"
The Demon King Du Tian was slightly shocked: "Does this kid know too?"
Qin Mu asked Long Qilin to guard the village, but he walked towards Zhenyang Palace. He didn't go far. Suddenly, a Buddha's name came: "Amitabha! The Demon Master, I searched for it without any effort, and I didn't expect that the little monk would meet the master here."
I saw a ragged monk appearing in front of him. The two met and were both surprised.
Qin Mu immediately recognized that the monk was the monk who attacked his treasure ship during Yankang Kingdom. He was injured by his Shaobao sword, but he could still run like flying.
"What do you call a monk?" Qin Mu smiled and looked around. There was no Long Jiaonan and others, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The monk was obviously chased by the Kujiling Linggen Demon. After escaping into Daxu, he encountered various unexpected events in Daxu. He got separated from Long Jiaonan and others and fled here in panic. He happened to meet him.
"The little monk's Dharma name is half crazy."
Monk Bancha looked up at the sky, two lines of clear tears fell from his cheeks, and said with emotion: "My Buddha is merciful, the little monk has finally achieved merits in this trip. Master of the Demon Sect, you have done many evil things, let the little monk send you on the way."
Qin Mu was solemn: "Monk, you said I did so many evil things. Tell me one of the evils I did so that I can die and convince me."
The monk Banchao was murderous and rushed towards him. The Buddha's light shone brightly all over his body and said sternly: "You are the leader of the Demon Sect, this is the greatest evil! If there is a next life, the leader will be reincarnated as a good person!"
Chapter completed!