"Mother Xipi, how dare this bald donkey come to our Northern Wilderness?"
On the ancient street, Fei Yihe, who was on duty with Chen Qingyan, pointed at the monks walking through the streets like ascetics and began to curse.
Chen Qingyan looked calm on his face, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.
That day in the alchemy room of Xuantian Palace, someone once said the word "Beidu". The faces of everyone present were not good-looking. Unexpectedly, now that the eyeless Buddha Garuda died in the secret realm, Beidu seemed to have no intention of stopping.
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The monks now appearing in Chongyue Ancient Street may have come from the Western Wasteland to prepare for the northward journey to Xileiyin Temple.
Perhaps, it has already begun.
Judging from the reactions, most people with advanced cultivation dislike these monks, but ordinary people in the town do not resist, and are even a little happy.
Because every time these monks pass by, they will distribute some rosary beads, handwritten Buddhist scriptures and other small items, and silently recite scriptures to people with sad, sad and numb faces, shine the Buddha's light, and even sprinkle some dew as usual.
Provide guidance and make the other person smile.
People in this world are always struggling to survive in misery, and their lives are not happy.
Especially in ancient and deserted towns, people are often harassed by monsters and demons. The rich are in a state of intoxication, while the poor are frightened and insecure. They have no sustenance for their souls and always feel unsettled.
Now a monk came over and gave them some comfort, and it was easy to win their favor.
Chen Qingyan was born in Jugu City, and his life was much better than that of people in the ancient town. There was a behemoth like Lingu guarding the city, and monks led teams to patrol the city day and night, but demons and monsters still happened to harm people, but the frequency was less and the harm was lighter.
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The city is like this, but how difficult must it be for people to survive in ancient towns, especially desert towns? It’s not much worse than living in hell.
Unable to get protection from the monks of the sect, he knelt down and worshiped the evil spirits.
Chen Qingyan witnessed with his own eyes a deserted town that was destroyed due to human selfish desires, and thousands of townspeople became sacrifices.
The final product, "Evil Evil", is now on him.
When he arrived, a hundred evil figures were already hanging over the town, and evil spirits were coming.
If he took action at this time, he might still be able to save some townspeople. But he did not take action to stop it, and even at this moment, he was still enjoying the fruits of the tragedy.
Chen Qingyan is not a kind person, nor is he the kind of great man who is willing to sacrifice himself for the weak, but he is also not a cold-blooded, ruthless monster who has lost his humanity.
He can use the things born of sin to strengthen himself, and he does not feel any guilt or uneasiness, and he has everything with peace of mind.
But I will try to do whatever I can. Small acts of kindness can make up for the guilt in my heart. But in this world, it doesn't mean much.
If you want to change all this, you must make yourself strong enough.
So powerful that, from its roots, it created an earth-shaking world.
And now...
Now, and perhaps for a long time in the future, he, like all living beings, is struggling to survive in the misery and turbid world.
Destiny does not favor good people.
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"I think, look at the monks in the town and the adults stationed there, they didn't give an explanation, which means they acquiesced in the behavior of those monks."
In the tea house, a patrolling disciple was drinking tea, looking at the philanthropic monks on the street, and said disapprovingly.
"hypocrisy."
Fei Yihe curled his lips, "The bald donkey has no good intentions."
Chen Qingyan did not participate in the discussion. This kind of matter is related to them, the outer disciples, but it has little relevance because they cannot control the development of the matter.
The death of Buddha, one of the Eight Tribes of the Heavenly Dragon, could not slow down the advance of the Northern Crossing, so the Beidu Crossing that had already begun would not be diverted according to their will.
Just watch, join in the fun, and understand and penetrate the dark patterns hidden under the sun from the development of events. It is a kind of gain.
"Wang Teng, give me another bottle of wine."
Fei Yihe suddenly said.
"Why are you so thick-skinned?"
Chen Qingyan glanced at him.
"Can't I pay for it?"
Fei Yihe knocked on the empty wine bottle and shouted.
"no."
Chen Qingyan's face was expressionless.
"How about you tell me the recipe and I'll brew it myself."
Seeing Fei Yihe's stubborn attitude, the others couldn't help but wonder what kind of wine was worth this.
Currently, only five people have drunk Chen Qingyan's medicinal wine, Rui Xi, Zang Rongrong, Fei Yihe, the shopkeeper of Santan Casting Shop, and him.
It's not precious, but because it's made from the Xuantian Cauldron, the taste is very unique and you won't get tired of drinking it.
Even if Fei Yihe was given the recipe, he wouldn't be able to brew it.
This is the refined wine.
Recently, Chen Qingyan has really been thinking about improving the medicinal wine again. If he really opens an alchemy shop in the future, this kind of wine can also be used as a major feature to attract customers.
"What wine? I want to taste it too."
One person took Fei Yihe's wine pot. There was not a drop of wine in it, but after pulling out the lid, a faint, long-lasting and unique medicinal fragrance floated out.
When Chen Qingyan saw the surprised looks from everyone, he pretended not to notice and didn't bother to pay attention.
One Fei He is enough to annoy him, but if there are a few more, he may not be able to live in peace.
If you want to drink it, wait until he succeeds in improving it and opens an alchemy shop in Fangshi.
That is to say, he has to wait until he becomes a monk.
Don't think about it in the short term.
As evening approached, Chen Qingyan and the five men were about to take over their shift, and noise suddenly broke out on the street.
Several people felt nervous, thinking that another demon appeared, so they hurriedly went downstairs and rushed over. It turned out that the demon was causing trouble. A big hole was knocked out of the street, and a huge demon came out.
But when they arrived, they had already been dealt with first.
A monk with peach blossom eyes, a halo of light shining on the back of his head, as if a Bodhisattva was here, reshaping a giant demon with middle-aged facial features and a bird-like shape of silver wings into a palm-sized shape. Photographed by a small tower hovering in mid-air.
Chen Qingyan felt awe in his heart. This man actually gave him a sense of paradoxical familiarity. That kind of power was very consistent with the Eyeless Buddha. He was not so domineering, but the sense of threat he brought to him was stronger than ever before.
In addition, the bird demon also gave him a paradoxical feeling. It had the same characteristics as the demonized Xiao Hongshan who was burned and killed in the deserted town a few months ago.
After a while, Chen Qingyan was sure that the demon suppressed by the mysterious monk was transformed by the monk's out-of-control alienation.
His brows couldn't help but frown.
Fei Yihe pulled his shoulder and said in a low voice: "Let's go quickly."
Chen Qingyan nodded. The five people came quickly and shrank even faster.
The peach-eyed monk glanced at them vaguely, and instantly, a chill ran through their hearts. They felt as if they were naked and covered with insects that kept wandering around. Goosebumps arose all over their bodies.
This sight didn't disappear until we left the street.
"It's terrible, it's terrible!"
Fei Yihe cowered and kept shouting.
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