"Bah, bah, good luck. The monks of xiaoleiyin Temple didn't find here."
Xian Qing'er said curiously, "what bad thing have you done? Why are you chased wherever you go?"
"Maybe I'm too good?"
Qin Mu looked up and thought for a while, and thought that this sentence was absolutely right: "I'm too excellent to be hated, so there are people chasing me everywhere."
He waved goodbye, and Xian Qing'er hurriedly said, "if I'm free, I'll go to play with you. Don't let your adults kill me!"
"Good!"
At dusk, Qin Mu finally came to the old disabled village. As soon as he entered the village, he saw a dozen one person tall Jipo dragons surrounded with bad colors.
The first one was the old hen. Seeing Qin Mu, she became excited, raised her wings and pointed at him, clucking to other chicken dragons, as if to say to other chicken dragons that this boy was an egg thief.
"I've only been out for more than half a year, and there are so many Jipo dragons in the village."
Qin Mu, like facing the great enemy, shouted, "I'm not what I used to be, but now I'm the leader and master of Tiansheng sect. I'm not afraid of you even if you have many chickens!"
"Cluck! Cluck -"
A group of Jipo dragons rushed up madly and drowned him. These Jipo dragons have wings like swords, spit fire like dragons, and their sharp claws open gold and split stones, which are extremely fierce.
Seeing this, Hu linger hurriedly said, "childe, I'll go home first!" With that, he ran away.
After a while, Qin Mu was panting and forced the chickens back. He was caught with blood on his face and messy hair, with several chicken feathers inserted. The hen walked away with the chickens high toes and patrolled the village.
The demon king of Dutian laughed with glee: "smelly boy, you can't even beat a group of chickens!"
Qin Mu picked the chicken feathers off his head and said, "you are defeated by a guy who can't even beat a group of chickens. Grandma, village head, I'm back! You didn't come to save me when you saw that I was bullied by a group of chickens! Hey, why no one?"
Qin Mu was surprised when he walked in the village.
The room of the village head and the pharmacist was also empty. Other people in the village did not come back, only found a few notes. Qin Mu opened the note. The first note said that the village head pharmacist and the founder of the demon sect and others went to find Wuyou township. If the villagers came back, they would first help the pharmacist feed the insects.
The second note was written by the butcher, saying that the village head and the butcher 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 did not come back. I went to find them.
The fourth note was left by the lame man and Ma ye, saying that the village head may be in danger. They walk fast and go to find it.
The fifth note was left by mother-in-law Si, saying that several old guys were annoying. She went out to find these old things and asked Qin Mu not to run around after he came back.
"Mother-in-law, they all make people uneasy."
Qin Mu shook his head, put down his luggage, went to the medicine garden outside the village to pick some elixir leaves, opened the pot in front of the pharmacist's door and put it in. In the jar, a group of hungry insects immediately grabbed the food frantically.
Qin Mu went into the pharmacist's house again, searched for several elixirs, smashed them and sprinkled them into other cans, and then washed his hands and cooked.
"These broken pots..."
Seeing those broken pots with small insects, the demon king was shocked, and then his eyes fell on the water tank in front of the blacksmith's shop, and he was startled, "this big water tank... And that rake, and that pot, and this baby thrown everywhere..."
"Lord demon, don't wander around. You have many arms. Come and help me stir fry." Qin Mu called.
The last ray of sunshine fell, and suddenly darkness surged from the west, like a flood to the East, devouring mountains along the way and flooding the ruins!
Qin Mu had been used to this situation for a long time, and didn't care. He served the food with an apron, but the demon king of heaven saw this terrible scene for the first time, and he couldn't help but stare and speechless for a long time.
Just when the darkness was about to submerge the disabled old village, a thin old man walked into the disabled old village with a Book basket on his back. The darkness just swept behind him, roaring from both sides of the disabled old village to the East.
"Deaf grandpa!"
Qin Mu was surprised and happy. He quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked forward. The deaf was in shabby clothes. Obviously, he was having a hard time outside. He put down his book basket and said, "do you have any food? I've been hungry for many days."
"Just finished!"
Qin Mu hurriedly washed a pair of dishes and chopsticks. The deaf sat down and ate a big meal. He even ate four or five bowls and breathed a sigh of relief. Qin Mu filled him a bowl of soup and wondered, "where has grandpa deaf gone these days?"
The corners of the deaf man's eyes trembled, and his voice was stuffy: "Yan Kang. I went to find the mute, but I didn't find him. My money was also spent, so I had to sell paintings."
The old man was distressed and said, "the heart of man is not ancient! The heart of man is not ancient! I didn't sell any of my paintings. Finally, I was so hungry that I met old lady Si and gave me a few money. Old lady Si also laughed at me for a long time. By the way, don't tell the pharmacist about this matter. This guy always laughed that my painting was not as fast as his selling medicine."
Dugu Aotian's eyes widened. This old man is a top master. Is he the master of painting the sword God? Such a master almost starved to death. Wouldn't he rob him without money?
Qin Mu couldn't laugh or cry: "deaf Grandpa, now the world is not peaceful, who will buy a painting collection? If you are short of money next time, go and sell it to Guoshi mansion, and Yankang Guoshi will be happy to buy it at a high price."
The deaf man shook his head: "last time I killed tens of thousands of troops of Yankang national division and went to his house to sell paintings, he must take me seriously. I can't beat him."
Qin Mu smiled and said, "you go to Taiyuan college to find me. I have plenty of money. I can buy as many paintings as you draw. Is there any other painting in Grandpa lame's basket? Sell it to me, and I'll pay it now."
"I burned it."
The deaf man didn't hurt or itch and said, "where are the others in the village? Haven't they come back yet?"
"Burned?"
Qin Mu's flesh was in great pain. If Yan Kang's master was here, he couldn't help vomiting three liters of blood.
He took out the note left by the pharmacist and others. The deaf man read it once and said, "the writing is really ugly. Have a good sleep at night, and I'll go to them tomorrow. Who is he?"
Only then did he see the demon king of Dutian, who proudly said, "I am the Lord of Dutian, the ruler of the world of Dutian. You don't have to be polite."
"How ugly." The deaf got up and went back to bed.
"I'm the demon lord of Dutian world!" Du Tian demon king angrily said.
Qin Mu said kindly, "demon king, deaf grandpa can't hear."
"Fart, he can still hear what you said just now!"
Qin Mu explained, "sometimes he can hear, sometimes he can't hear."
Du Tian demon king is angry. Qin Mu picked up the dishes and chopsticks and was ready to sleep. "Demon king, don't run around at night. It's very dangerous in the dark."
The demon king of Dutian was submissive and said in his heart, "smelly boy doesn't dare to enter the darkness. Now is a good time to leave. As long as I enter the darkness, I can throw him off, and then preside over the grand ceremony to summon my real body."
After a while, Qin Mu fell asleep and snored.
The demon king of Dutian crept to the outside of the village. The stone statues at the four corners of the village emitted faint light, so the village was not dark. But where the light of the stone statue can't shine, it's dark and you can't see anything.
The demon king of Dutian carefully came to the entrance of the village, hesitated for a moment, stretched out a finger and dipped into the darkness. He heard the creaking bite, pulled back his palm, and couldn't help being stunned. His finger had disappeared and was bitten off by something in the dark.
The demon king looked at the wound, moved in his heart, and said tentatively, "Gono Dida black (who is in the dark)
There was silence in the dark. After a moment, a gloomy voice came: "AP Gao Ni Kuai (who are you?"
The demon king of Dutian was shocked and was about to speak. Suddenly, a voice came from behind: "what are you doing? Why do you say magic words?"
Seeing that the deaf appeared behind him, the demon king of Dutian tightened his heart: "the deaf's ears are so sharp! No, isn't he deaf?"
The deaf yawned, picked up his brush, wrote a word "Ding" on him, and then went back to bed.
The demon king couldn't move. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound.
The next morning, Qin Mu got up early to cook. Long Qilin put a basin in his mouth in front of Qin Mu, and then sat down in front of the basin, waiting for food.
The deaf man was full and said, "shepherd, I went out to look for the village head. They came back for the new year, and you and big dog stayed here to watch the village."
Qin Mu responded, and long Qilin ate the red fire elixir and Weng his voice: "I'm not a big dog, I'm a auspicious beast with half dragons and half unicorns."
Hearing nothing, the deaf man went out of the village, drew a dragon in the air with his pen, and rode away.
The demon king was still standing there, unable to move.
Qin Mu packed up the dishes and chopsticks and said to himself, "I don't know how the demon ape is doing these days. I also brought him some gifts."
He looked at the demon king, smiled and whispered, "guno Dida black?"
The demon king in the sky was slightly shocked: "does this boy know?"
Qin Mu asked long Qilin to guard the village, and he walked to the central palace of the town. Not far away, he suddenly heard a Buddha's name: "Amitabha! The demon sect leader, stepping on iron shoes, had nowhere to find. It took no time to get it. I didn't expect the monk to meet the sect leader here."
I saw a shabby monk appear in front of him. The two met, and both of them were a little surprised.
Qin Mu immediately recognized that the monk was the monk who attacked his treasure boat in the state of Yankang. He injured his legs and feet with a Shaobao sword, but he could still run like a fly.
"What do you call a monk?" Qin Mu smiled and looked around. He didn't find long Jiaonan and others, which made him relieved.
The monk was obviously chased and killed by the root demon of Kuji mountain. After escaping into the ruins, he encountered various unexpected events in the ruins. He separated from long Jiaonan and others, and fled here in panic. As a result, he happened to meet him.
"I'm half crazy."
The half crazy monk looked up at the sky, and two lines of clear tears fell from his cheeks. He said with emotion, "my Buddha is merciful, and the little monk's trip has finally achieved success. Lord of the demon sect, you are evil, so let the little monk take you on the road."
Qin Mu said solemnly, "monk, you say I have done many evils, and you tell me one of the evils I have done, which makes me die convinced."
The half crazy monk was murderous and rushed towards him, with the light of the Buddha all over him, and said sternly, "you are the leader of the demon sect, which is the greatest evil! If there is an afterlife, the leader should be reborn and be a good man!"