I Really Don’t Want To Make Money

I Really Don’t Want To Make Money Chapter 45

2021-07-27

Chapter 45 Daoist Priest Bao Shou, you got it!

Daoist Priest Bao Shou raised his sword and swept it around, frowning suddenly.

Didn't he ambush him?

Why don't you see anyone?

He glanced down, surprised.

The thing that wanted to cover him, but was cut into two pieces by him, turned out to be a monk's robe.

Yuheng's old ghost is the evil cultivator of Yama Palace, and Direct Disciple is not dressed by monks. Where did the monks' clothes come from?

"This..."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou was surprised and a little more puzzled.

However, at this moment, there were rays of light flickering in front, as if because the monk's robe was destroyed, something else began to show abnormality.

He stepped forward, and as he approached, he saw a large bowl upside down on the ground.

On closer inspection, Daoist Priest Bao Shou thought about it, and then remembered that this thing should be a bowl commonly used by Buddhist monks.

But the bowl is upside down in the dirt, the rays of light twinkling, the golden light shining.

His eyes narrowed slightly, then he swept the bowl with his sword and picked up the bowl.

Under the bowl, there is a head!

Suddenly, the man's head lifted up instantly.

His eyes were red and his hair was disheveled.

“呔!”

Daoist Priest Bao Shou took a step back and was about to slash with a sword.

"Your Excellency, help..."

The man immediately cried out when he saw Daoist Priest Bao Shou, almost weeping bitter tears.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou's sword rested on top of his head, and upon closer inspection, he was actually one of the demon slayers of the Demon Hunting Mansion.

This guy's entire body was buried in the soil, only his head was left on the ground, and he was held upside down by a bowl.

"You are the white clothed demon slayer under Lin Yan's command?"

"It's your subordinate." The white clothed demon slayer had red eyes, pale and disheveled hair. Battered and exhausted, he said abruptly: "The subordinate was ordered to come to this village to investigate and prepare to lead the disaster victims. After whoever wanted to set foot here, this big bowl fell from the sky and covered the head of the subordinate. The whole body smashed into the ground, if it wasn't for the adults here, I'm afraid I'd be suffocated here."

"You are Qi Refinement Realm anyway, and you won't die if you are suffocated for three days. ."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou lifted his head like a radish and pulled his entire body out of the soil.

This guy is white clothed, full of mud, filthy, and his spirit is very sluggish.

This person's name is Feng Cheng, and he is the Qi Refinement's first cultivation base, but he has just entered the Demon Hunting Mansion, and his merits are insufficient, so he is temporarily a white clothed demon slayer.

“Many thanks, sir.”

Feng Cheng gasped and slumped down.

He wasn't just buried in the ground.

After the bowl knocked him upside down on the ground, he used all his True Qi to hit the bowl, but was unable to escape.

At this point, True Qi is almost exhausted and weak.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "When you entered this village, did you find anything unusual?"

Feng Cheng shook his head slightly and said, "This village There's no one left."

Nowadays, there are ten rooms and nine empty rooms in Baiyang County, and it is no longer uncommon for the whole village to starve to death.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou stretched out his hand and took the bowl on the ground to his hand.

The bowl's rays of light flickered, as if struggling.

There seems to be some remaining power within.

But Daoist Priest Bao Shou True Qi suppressed it, and immediately suppressed the bowl.

“How come there is a Buddhist Magical Artifact here?”

“My subordinates suspect that at the beginning of the disaster, a Buddhist monk traveled to Aries County.” Feng Cheng paused and said. : "When the bowl was suppressing the subordinate, the subordinate confronted it with True Qi, and found that the remaining power in the bowl was rootless water... Maybe it was the Spirit Refinement Realm evil cultivator who was making waves here before, and the eminent monk wanted to keep it. It's a village, but today, he probably died during meditation."

"Well..."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou complied, didn't say much, and looked as usual.

It's just that his heart moved slightly. If this is the case, this Master's obsession has not disappeared, and he is aware that other people from cultivation have set foot here. He may have malice towards this village, so it belongs to this master.

The Master's Magical Artifact is about to suppress the invading cultivator?

"Search this village to see if there really is an altar here!"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou went east, Feng Cheng was ordered to go west, and the two searched the village separately.

And Daoist Priest Bao Shou walked along the dirt road in the village, looking at the mud-tiled houses on both sides, silent.

He glanced up, because the baleful aura was soaring into the sky, covered with clouds, and it was still drizzling like silk, and it looked very cold.

He has External Discharge of True Qi, the rain is separated from him, but the chill is everywhere.

This village, with two to three hundred households, was once a place where smoke from cooking smoke curled up into the sky, and the dirt lanes and dirt roads were full of children's laughter.

But now, there is silence.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou walks among the dead villages.

Occasionally, from the doors and windows, you can see the skeletons of starved dead inside.

He suddenly stopped, looking at the corner of the dirt road, there was a young skeleton, probably only two or three years old.

"Yuheng old ghost..."

Daoist Priest Bao Shou looked up at the sky.

How many such villages are there in Baiyang County?

The 140,000 people in Baiyang County have died nearly 100,000!

There was an unspeakable depression in his heart.

If you don't kill this Old Demon, you will be suffocated!

Daoist Priest Bao Shou buried the young skeleton on the spot and moved on.

After a few hundred steps, he stopped again.

In the open space in front, there is also a forest of white bones, whose heads have been separated.

But in the hands of the bones, holding a string of Buddha beads, there are still faint rays of light blooming.

“…”

Daoist Priest Bao Shou was silent for a moment, then walked closer.

This skeleton is scattered, but faintly glowing with golden light.

This is probably the Buddhist monk.

Judging from the golden bone, its Buddhaism Body Refinement Cultivation Art has reached a higher-level.

He gave a salute and was about to collect the monk's corpse, but found a book beside the skeleton.

Daoist Priest Bao Shou stretched out his hand to take a photo, took the book in his hand, opened it, and his expression was slightly dark.

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The first page.

Since the beginning of spring this year, there has been no rain, and Patriarch is worried that there may be a drought.

There has been no disaster relief in the Imperial Court so far, and people in the neighboring township have starved to death.

There is not much food left in the village.

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The second page.

The village began to starve to death.

The rice warehouse at home has also bottomed out today.

patriarch let everyone share the food equally, those who have surplus food at home, those who are in need, and waiting for the disaster relief in the Imperial Court, if everyone can work together, no one will starve to death.

And this afternoon, young and middle-aged people went hunting in the mountains. After picking wild vegetables, I saw that patriarch gave the wild vegetables to the old man, but he kept only a few weeds in his pocket.

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The third page.

everyday all Some people starve to death.

A child was also lost. Patriarch led someone to arrest Chen Youyu and found half of the body from the vegetable urn at his house.

Patriarch said that human beings can be distinguished from animals only if they have etiquette, righteousness, integrity, and moral bottom line.

Chen Youyu is dehumanizing and maddening. He is no different from beasts and beasts.

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Fourth page.

Humanity fades away.

There is no food to eat, and some people feel that it is useless to live, so they commit suicide.

I heard that in the next township, some people could not bear to eat their own flesh and blood, and they changed their sons to eat.

I can't believe it, but Aunt Luo, the widow of the village tail today, her child starved to death, someone wanted to eat her child, she jumped into the well with her child in her arms.

patriarch is very angry, he is highly respected and has always been majestic, but at this time, he can no longer hold everyone down.

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Page 5.

A monk came to the village.

He said that the Buddha was merciful and could cut flesh to feed eagles.

He said that his cultivation was successful, that flesh and blood could be regenerated, and that he was willing to use one body of flesh and blood to feed everyone.

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Page 6.

Monks really have the ability to be reborn.

But the speed of his flesh and blood growth has become very slow, and I think he is going to die.

Patriarch believes that people can die, but they cannot be like animals and animals, and destroy human nature.

So patriarch and several other clan elders and three or two young scholars tried to keep the monks, but some people in the village went crazy.

Then patriarch died too.

Everyone with a conscience is dead.

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The seventh page.

The monk died.

He couldn't grow new flesh and blood, but he didn't know who it was. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to fight for the monk's flesh and blood in the end, so he cut off the monk's head during the fight.

The monk's head rolled in front of me.

He asked me.

Wrong?

I don't know.

But I've eaten his meat and I know I'm wrong.

People like us are already demons.

Actually we all deserve to die.

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"Want to use this to break my Dao Heart?"

Daoist Priest Bao Shou was expressionless, threw the book, looked towards On the left side of the house, he said, "Since you didn't leave, you must be ready to be killed by Poor Daoist, come out!"

The voice fell, and I saw a black robed walking out of the mud house. man come.

This black robed man is over sixty years old, with a thin face and complex eyes.

"old man Zhao Qi, True Disciple of Yama Palace Yuheng Elder."

"What are your last words?"

"Daoist Priest Bao Shou, you It's a trick."

Zhao Qi looked complicated and sighed.

And at this moment, the sky in the northwest direction roared.

There is a black rays of light, soaring into the sky!

Another Heavenly Soul Orb was successfully refined!

(end of this chapter)