The monkey that will cross in the journey to the west

Chapter 29 People's hearts are like tigers chaotic gods and Buddhas, Taoism is like water like holy water

In the mountain village, every household is busy hiding their children.

"Baby, get into the jar quickly, don't make a sound, there are monsters catching the child." A young mother put a two-year-old child in a jar without rice.

"Eat grandma, eat grandma".The child stood in the tank with his hands outstretched.

"You baby, you know how to eat."Mom decisively closed the lid.

The child didn't get his mother's embrace, and was suddenly locked in the darkness, crying loudly.

Wow……!
Heart-wrenching cries came from the gap left by the rice vat.Let the young mother face, worried and anxious.

The village seemed to be in chaos all of a sudden, and some people hid their children in empty water tanks.Some people send their children and their mothers to the cellar.

There are also timid ones, and the whole family hides.

The village head, Mo Wen, looked at the chaotic village and was at a loss. He was too young to experience anything. As the hereditary village head of the village, his existence had greater symbolic significance.

There are generations of people who have avoided living here in the village, and they don't know each other. Once there is a conflict, it is settled by the prestigious old people in the village.

There are few things in the village that Mo Wen needs to deal with. At this time, there is a crisis in the village, and Mo Wen has no experience.

The village was filled with the sound of scolding and beating children. The little baby cried, and the baby's mother also cried.

Every family is worried that their children will be seduced by monsters, and they don't want to be like Hu Wa'er.

"Everyone is afraid of monsters." Mo Wen walked on the street blankly.yes!Who in this world is not afraid of monsters?Mo Wen was also afraid, he also wanted to hide in his own cellar, but he was the village chief, so even if no one cared about his identity, he couldn't hide.

"Taoist?" Mo Wen suddenly thought, the Taoist is not afraid of monsters, where can he be safe by his side.

Mo Wen immediately summoned families with children. There are hundreds of families in the village, and everyone knows them.

Some people thought it was reasonable when they heard it, and ran to Zhu Yan's house at the entrance of the village with their children in their arms. Some people didn't believe it, and it was impossible to get out from hiding in the cellar with their children in their arms.

Zhu Yan returns with the spirit of Huwaer.I saw people from the village standing in the yard.

Many children cried loudly, and Zhu Yan walked back from the ground with a big head.

"The Taoist priest is back, the Taoist priest is back."Someone saw Zhu Yan and shouted immediately.

"Master Daoist, you must save my child, he is only two years younger." A woman was holding a child in her arms, and immediately knelt on the ground when she saw Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan frowned. Could it be that while he was out, a monster broke into the village? He looked up at the room, where Zhu Yan's avatar was sitting on a futon, and did not send him any information about the battle.

Zhu Yan looked at the child in the woman's arms. The child's eyes were bright, and the eyeballs were black. He looked very energetic and didn't seem to have any problems.

"What happened to this child?" With a wave of Zhu Yan's mana, he lifted up the kneeling woman. Zhu Yan couldn't see what was wrong with the child, so he asked.

"Mo Zhuang honestly said that there are monsters who seduce the child's soul. I am afraid that the monster will harm my child." Madam said.

Zhu Yan: ...

"Relax, as long as the children don't leave the village, the poor will protect them."Zhu Yan originally thought that something was wrong with the child, but he didn't expect that it was just the child's mother who was too worried.

"Daoist, look at my baby."A man was holding a child, and regardless of the feelings of the people around him, he squeezed in front of Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan took a look at the child, seeing no problem, and looked at the father suspiciously.

"Master Daoist, is there anything wrong with my baby?" This is a peasant, and not all peasants are honest and honest. This man looks a little cunning and selfish, but even such a selfish person also has protection for his calf. heart of.

Zhu Yan sighed in his heart, and said loudly: "The children are fine, everyone can rest assured, take care of the children, and don't leave the village, that's all."

The villagers all wanted to lean in front of Zhu Yan, and the cunning man reached out and grabbed Zhu Yan's sleeve and said, "I heard that the priests all have amulets, so give one to my child."

As soon as his words came out, the villagers immediately became more active, and they crowded in front of Zhu Yan even more.

"The Taoist priest also gave one to my child."

"Give me one, Daoist."

"I want three."

The humming voice pierced into Zhu Yan's ears. Although the voices of these people were not loud, they all had strong personal thoughts.

Some people are really worried about children and want one, but some want a bodyguard for themselves, and some even want rare goods to live in, and ask for them in their hands, in exchange for benefits in the future.

The world of mortals is chaotic, and I want to kill the immortals.

The former soldiers fought, and the later officials corrupted.

The same kind of food, thousands of thoughts.

Malicious like a devil, kind-hearted bright.

"Calm down." Zhu Yan mobilized his spiritual power to suppress the villagers' voices.

"Pindao is a monk of the Dan sect, not good at the art of talismans and seals, and has no amulets and seals for amulets."Zhu Yan directly used his spiritual strength to suppress the villagers' voices, making him believe in Zhu Yan from the bottom of his heart.

When Duan was constantly being disturbed by it, Zhu Yan did not dare to explain calmly at such a time, so he could only resort to extraordinary means.

Zhu Yan's forced explanation may not be effective. If he is slandered by some evil-hearted people, saying that Zhu Yan will not help him, he will be stingy and ungrateful, and he will probably be accused by all people.

The hearts of the people are changeable and easily incited, and Zhu Yan directly extinguished such signs.

Zhu Yan's mana surged, and he pushed away the people around him and walked towards the room. As he walked, the crowd automatically gave way to him.

"Fellow Taoists come back, and poor Taoists go."As soon as Zhu Yan entered the room, his avatar stood up from the futon, saluted Zhu Yan, and then jumped onto the incense altar, turning into a person in the painting.

Zhu Yan cupped his hands and saluted, although this was his avatar, Zhu Yan treated each other with respect.

"Master." The village chief Mo Wen saluted Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan taught him some medical skills and Taoist scriptures on weekdays, and he can be regarded as Mo Wen's teacher.

"You go to appease the villagers, as long as they don't leave the village, the poor Taoist will protect them."Zhu Yan handed over the communication with the villagers to Mo Wen.

Zhu Yan took out the silver bottle, opened the bottle mouth, and guided Hu Wa'er's soul back to his body with magic power.

Wow!
The tiger baby lying on the bed immediately began to cry, which was a sign that the soul was frightened, and if it could cry, it meant that the soul had returned to the body.

"Huwaer, how are you? I'm your father." Mo Zhuangshi ran to the bed excitedly and looked at Huwaer.

"Daddy, what a big mouse!" Seeing his father, Hu Wa'er got up from the bed and threw himself into Mo Zhuangshi's arms, crying.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, where is dad?" Mo Zhuangshi comforted Hu Wa'er.

When Huwa's crying subsided, Mo Zhuangshi knelt on the ground with Huwa in his arms and kowtowed to Zhu Yan.

"Thank you, Taoist priest, for saving my baby. Hurry up and kowtow to the Taoist priest."

The ignorant Huwaer was pushed down by his father and kowtowed.

"Get up!" Zhu Yan waved his palm, supporting Huwa and his son.

"Tiger Baby was frightened, you should spend more time with him these few days, he has left adults by his side, and in addition, you can ask Village Chief Mo Wen for some calming herbs."Zhu Yan wrote down a prescription and handed it to Mo Zhuangshi.

Inner alchemy cultivator, subduing dragons and tigers in his heart, refining yin and yang in his body, knows the human body best, and is born to be a doctor.

In the snake and scorpion cave, the snake and scorpion monsters sit cross-legged to heal their injuries. They were suppressed for 99 years, and they were reduced to ashes by a year, but they were released by the pangolin.

After more than a month of cultivation, most of their bodies have recovered. It's just that after such a long time, their spirits have also been severely injured. If they want to recover quickly, they can only think of other ways.

They are snakes, scorpions, and monsters. They were suppressed because they did a lot of evil back then. Now that they come out, their minds are still vicious, and the methods they can think of must be evil.

This time they summoned the little demons to help them hook the souls of human children, refine them into pure soul liquid, and restore the damage to the soul.

"Tetraquin has been out for three days, why hasn't it returned yet?"Madame Golden Snake said suddenly.

"That little demon is cunning by nature, will he escape with Madam's silver soul bottle?" King Scorpion said.It wanted to do the soul-stirring thing by itself, but Mrs. Zhi was cautious and insisted on letting a mouse monster go. King Scorpion distrusted the mouse monster very much.

"No, although Tetramine is a little clever, it doesn't have the guts to take my vase and run away." Mrs. Golden Snake is never superstitious about strength and is very confident in herself.

However, Tetramine has not returned for three days, which really confuses her.

"Let me take a look with the magic mirror," said Mrs. Golden Snake.

She cast a spell to activate the magic mirror to check for traces of ratmine.

The magic mirror shows a mountainous area where a group of vultures are pecking at a carcass.

"It's dead! Who killed it?" Madame Golden Snake said angrily. She carefully checked the image of the magic mirror and found a huge palm print on the ground. This is a human palm print, and its strength is not weak.

She continued to activate the magic mirror to search for the person who killed Tetraquin. On the screen, a Taoist man was meditating in a room, and a silver bottle was placed on the incense altar behind him.

In the picture, Zhu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the void ahead.

"Who?" Zhu Yan wondered, he felt that he was being spied on.

"It was this Taoist who killed Tetramethylene and robbed the bottle of Silver Soul."Mrs. Golden Snake was furious.

"Ma'am, don't worry, I'll do it myself. Within three days, I'll turn his head off and make a wine glass for Madam." King Scorpion didn't want to stay in the cave to heal his wounds, so he took the opportunity to say.

(End of this chapter)