Subdue Devil In 100 Days

I noticed that before we arrived, he had been staring at a certain part of the Posterior Mountain and seemed to be lost in thought. From his position, all I could see was an extremely ordinary sight of a mountain.

First uncle spoke first. "You haven't asked?"

The good man smiled and said, "Is the name important?"

First Uncle nodded in agreement, but I asked instead, "What were you looking at before? From what Dao Elder Yu Muzi said, you came to Posterior Mountain alone everyday?"

The kind man looked to be about 25 or 26 years old and was a bit shorter than me. He was about 1.75 meters, and his face was fair and clean.

When Senior Guang Lingzi died, he brought a craftsman to the Qingshan Monastery to fix the temple, and everyday, he even recited scriptures and came to the Posterior Mountain to be alone, which means that he knew of Guang Lingzi's death. I even suspected that there was something precious about the verdant and dense Posterior Mountain, and that the brat came to the Qingshan Monastery because he found out that Guang Lingzi was dead.

Yu Muzi is young, after all, and has very little experience, so he doesn't know how dangerous people are. But after experiencing the betrayal of the Lao Ding, Yin Qing's deception, the deceit of Yin Family, Lee Shen's scheming, Zha Tu's camouflage, and fighting against Huanxi and Shang's wits and courage, I have already understood that the people's hearts are treacherous, evil and unpredictable.

Unexpectedly, the good man said very calmly, "Watch the sky and enjoy the scenery, listen to the wind and smell the fragrance of the gods."

Then the good man sat down again, without looking at us.

Looking at the scenery and listening to the wind and the fragrance of the spirit, I repeated what the good man had said. I felt that his words were similar to a doggerel, but they seemed to have some profound meaning.

He looked at his uncle, who shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand.

Tang Shituo did not say anything, he only stared at the good man who had sat down, she was still fiddling with her phone, Yao Loongxu said that she was hungry, and was about to eat dinner at the foot of the mountain.

I took out my cell phone and secretly took a picture of the good man who dared not show his true name. But because the good man was already sitting down and staring into the distance, I couldn't get a picture of his face.

Yu Muzi invited us to dinner too. He said that the wild vegetables in the mountain were very delicious, so he said that there was no need to trouble him.

Leaving the Good Samaritan, we walked to the back door of Qingshan Monastery. I turned around to look at the Good Samaritan, and saw that he was standing up and walking towards another mountain peak. However, looking from afar, the Good Samaritan's legs seemed to be a little unkempt.

When I reminded Big Uncle and the others to watch out for the steps of the good man, everyone realized that the good man's legs must be injured. Yu Muzi said, "This good man's legs are a little inconvenient, but he still insists on going up the mountain and chanting every day. It's really rare."

His first uncle then said: "Yu Muzi, you are still young, this brat probably has evil intentions. Oh right, what treasures are there in your Qingshan Monastery? "I suspect that this kid has ill intentions."

Yu Muzi shook his head and said, "Sir, you are overthinking it. Not to mention Qingshan Monastery, even this green mountain, other than the shrubs and weeds that fill the mountains above, as well as some wild herbs, is not really anything special.

Little master, you have been reciting scriptures all day on the mountain, you do not know how dangerous it is, I have followed the Mr Heeming to kill demons and exterminate devils, I have witnessed many human and beast's hearts, and have witnessed such tragic events in the human world. Sigh, I still need you to understand these things, you will not understand even if I explain more, I suggest you to go back down the mountain and take a good look at this world. "

Yao Loongxu's words were filled with the air of an experienced old man, but a lot of things were true, the little girl had followed us for a long time, but after she finished speaking, Yu Muzi turned red and kept quiet.

Seeing that, Yao Loongxu continued to ridicule them: "But you have to be careful when you go down the mountain, the women at the foot of the mountain are tigers, they can eat people and big tigers, you have to hide when they see you, not every woman is as kind as me, when they see your tender skin and flesh, they will definitely eat you alive."

Yu Muzi's eyes revealed a look of fear, and then said: "No wonder Master said that beauties will bring calamity and the teachings of the good woman, this humble one will remember them."

This Yu Muzi, after all, was still a fledgling.

He then turned around to look at the benefactor. He had already sat down on another mountaintop and was looking into the distance.

Leaving Qingshan Monastery, First Uncle asked, "What do you guys think of that kind person?"

"He doesn't even dare to say his name. He definitely isn't a good person."

"Guang Lingzi just died and he came to the Qingshan Monastery Cultivation Monastery to recite scriptures. He must have some other motive."

"Maybe there really is some treasure on this Posterior Mountain. This kid must be lusting after the treasures on the mountain, which is why he comes over here every day to pretend to watch the scenery …"

Everyone agreed that he was a hypocrite with ulterior motives, as for what he was after, we did not have a clue, but right now, we truly do not have energy to keep an eye on that hypocrite, the Miss Yu has been kidnapped by San Ye, and we do not even know if he is dead or alive. Although Huanxi agreed to help us with an alliance to deal with San Ye, who knows if he will say that he will be targeted again.

After returning to the city, his first uncle said that he would rather go home to rest since he had nothing better to do. Naturally, Tang Shituo would have nothing to say, instead, he said: "Going back home again, seriously, shouldn't we take the initiative to rescue Miss Yu? "It's not exciting at all."

San Ye is a high-ranking member of the Tianlun Platform, we don't know much about the Tianlun Platform, and we don't know what tricks San Ye has up our sleeves, the burly man who jumped into the train and committed suicide was only glared at by San Ye, if he also stared at us, he might not be able to do anything to harm himself.

The Third Master is hiding in the dark and has hostages in his hands. We really don't have absolute confidence in winning against him, and Huanxi isn't very reliable either.

When I returned home and sat down, there was a knock on the door. Without raising my head to look at my phone, my first uncle told me to open the door and opened it to see Uncle Dai standing there.

After letting Uncle Dai into the house, he took out a key and placed it on the table, then said to his first uncle: "Mr Heeming, I, Lao Dai, have finally decided."

"Decided what?"

I have made up my mind. Last time, if it wasn't for you guys, I would have been burned to death by that big fire, and I would have been able to survive for a day and earn a lot of money. Now, I am going to head to the Cang Shan'er Sea Dalee, Lhasa Divine Mountain Lake and take a look around, and I will set off at noon.

His first uncle nodded and said, "En, Lao Dai, you have finally opened your eyes. Are you preparing to give me your house?"

If I'm fast, it'll take me at least half a year to finish. My son will return home this afternoon, but my old friend over there has been urging me to leave, so I won't wait for that little bastard to come back. As for the key, help me get it while we wait for that kid to come back and give it to him.

"Uncle Dai, you still have a son?" We have been living here for five years, I did not know that the neighboring Uncle Dai had a son.

First Uncle scolded him, "Nanshan, do you even know how to speak? Lao Dai's son has always been studying in the United States and rarely comes back. Every time he comes back, we would go back home to celebrate New Year, and if Dai Changle is one year older than you, you have to call him Brother. "

Lao Dai continued to speak: What do you mean by 'brother', this brat Changle has been living abroad for all these years, and is definitely not used to it when he just returned back to China, he still relies on Mr Heeming and Nanshan to take care of him, I saw that you guys have been running out all day and Mr Heeming knows how to tell a fortune, and wanted Changle to follow you guys out to see the world and learn some useful knowledge.

When I asked Dai Changle why didn't he come back in the afternoon after seeing his son again, he said to me: "I get angry just by seeing him. Forget it, let's not talk about that prodigal thing anymore, if that brat comes back, he would definitely want to come with me. To tell you guys the truth, if we were to bring Changle along, there would be a few female students with us, so it wouldn't be too convenient for us to understand."

His first uncle also laughed and said, "I naturally understand this, I understand that you can go now, but pay attention to your safety. Oh right, when you reach Tibet, you must do your best, I'm afraid that with your little body, you won't be able to take it anymore."

Uncle Dai smirked. He understood the meaning of men's words.

However, Yao Loongxu said: "Yes, that's right, Uncle Dai, when you reach the plateau, don't try to be brave.

Uncle Dai laughed awkwardly. The sport that Yao Loongxu talked about was completely different from what her first uncle and Uncle Dai talked about.

After sending off the Uncle Dai, everyone had nothing to do again. However, everyone was not relaxed at all, as the shadow of the Tianlun Platform shrouded us, and we couldn't get rid of it.

When it was about 3 in the afternoon, there was a knock on the door. My uncle said that Dai Changle had probably returned, and the moment I opened the door, I saw a young man standing at the entrance.

The young man's hair was long, colourful, stylishly dressed, and he wore a pair of earphones and earrings, a nose ring, and a Burberry short-sleeved T-shirt. It was hard to tell if it was real or high-end, but the "Goros" around his neck was also high-end, and he was shaking his head.

What made me even more uncomfortable was that this brat was actually wearing extremely thick smoky makeup. No matter how I looked at it, this guy was definitely Dai Changle, who had been poisoned to a pulp by the Beauty Emperor in the United States.

Dai Changle looked at me, then went straight into the room. When he saw his uncle, he nodded, took off his earphones, and walked towards him. He extended his right hand in an American gesture of greeting.

His uncle's right hand was about to shake hands with him, but Dai Changle simply used his right fist to lightly pat his uncle's hand. Seeing that his uncle didn't understand the way he greeted Wang Heeming, he said, "You must be Wang Heeming, I, Daddy, have mentioned you to me before. Right, give me the Key, I'm Dai Changle, you guys can call me Charlie …"