Chapter 149 The drool and rotten eggs come together
Several monks were refuting the question. Although the remaining twenty or thirty monks did not express their opinions, judging from their silent attitude at this time, it was obvious that they had the same meaning as those monks. Master Qi was angry.
The situation last night was dangerous, and it didn't matter that these monks ran for their lives faster than they did.
But the situation is not dangerous now, but in the end they are as cowardly as grandsons, refusing to help save people even if they are asked!
He's such a coward and still beats ghosts and demons, but the ghosts beat them just fine!
"If you don't save us, we will go and save them ourselves!"
Mr. Qi sighed and turned to look at the people in Wuyangyang behind him.
"Dear fellow villagers, Miss Shen and Mr. Qiu fought to the death with the evil spirit last night for the peace of the people in Furong Town. Now they are buried under the deep pit. They still don't know whether they are alive or dead. Everyone said, we Do you want to save them?"
"save!"
"Must save!"
"If we don't save it, then are we still human beings?"
"Well, since we need to be rescued, all the able-bodied men have to stand up... Why are you standing up? You just got married, have you given birth to a son? Go back, go back!"
Mr. Qi pushed back a young man who was tall but had just recently gotten married and had no children at home. Then he looked at the crowd and shouted loudly: "Those who don't have children at home are not allowed to go down to save people!"
Everyone knows what he means by saying this: he is afraid that everyone will lose the incense inheritance!
Because the place below the blood pool is dangerous, if you go down with your life, you may not be able to come up again with your life.
Therefore, since you have decided to save people, you must be prepared to never see the sun again tomorrow.
But even so, more than twenty strong men quickly stepped forward.
Mr. Qi had already sent someone to bring a large bundle of hemp rope. Each person was given a piece of hemp rope, tied it tightly around his waist, and then handed the other end of the hemp rope to the person above to hold it.
The common people were like a large pot of boiling hot water, which made a group of monks holding swords blush and become angry in their hearts.
How dare a bunch of ignorant fools slap them in the face like this!
A monk shouted at Mr. Qi: "Are you crazy! That's a blood pool! It's not the pond in front of your house!"
"That is to say! This blood pool looks weird at first glance. You are just a group of ordinary people. You don't have any cultivation in your body. If you go down, you will only die..."
Before I could finish my words, someone said "poof" in my mouth.
This was so bad, as if the spit switch was turned on, balls of spit came over, hitting her hair, face, and body... Little girl Qi once again brought a basket of rotten eggs and said: For everyone.
"Use this, use this! This stinks!"
So in addition to the balls of saliva, rotten eggs were added.
My nose was suddenly surrounded by a foul odor.
An old woman grabbed two rotten eggs in her hand, threw them at a middle-aged monk, and cursed: "You ate my family's food, collected my family's money, and took away a ruby heirloom from my family's family. I cheated." We said you would be able to catch the evil spirit, but now you are acting like a coward... You don’t have that ability, why are you showing off your breasts! Why are you trying to lie to others!"
The monk who was smashed said angrily: "You took the initiative to force those things on me, and I didn't force you to ask for them. How come I lied to you... You are simply unreasonable!"
"A bunch of ignorant idiots, what's the point of talking to them?" Another monk said, and he pulled out his sword and yelled at everyone, "Stop it! If you don't stop, don't blame me for being rude.
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Unfortunately, his threat had no effect at all. Instead, it was like hot oil poured on the flames. The people became even more angry. They spit on stars, rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, broken shoes... and smashed whatever they could get their hands on.
The reason why there are hundreds of Xuanmen schools in the world is because evil spirits are rampant in the world, and the monks in the hundreds of Xuanmen schools will be sought after, praised, and admired by the people no matter where they go... They are the people in the hearts of the people.
patron saint.
When have you ever been spat on or thrown a rotten egg at?
More monks drew their swords in anger!
Seeing that the scene was about to be chaotic, at this moment, the sun above their heads was suddenly blocked by something, and everyone's vision suddenly dimmed. Then, they heard the sneer of a young man above their heads.
"As monks, the swords in your hands are not used to kill evil spirits, but instead you show off your ferocity in front of a group of ordinary people who have no power to restrain a chicken. You are really promising!"
There was undisguised sarcasm in his voice.
All the monks, including the common people, all looked up and saw a giant bird sitting above their heads. There were about a dozen monks standing in two rows on the bird's back.
Standing in the front and middle position is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a slightly thin body, green facial features, and a pale face as if recovering from a serious illness, but his eyes are very cold and stern.