"Senior brother, the demon-seeking mirror cannot detect the location of the big demon. What should we do next? Once the big demon is in a cholera mortal city somewhere, you and I will not be able to escape the punishment of our master." A young man said.
The young monk in a shirt looked worried.
"I think we should go back to the sect and tell the truth and let the sect decide." The young man in green shirt beside him shook his head and said helplessly.
"But." The young monk was a little unwilling.
"I know what you are thinking, but it was originally due to the poor supervision of you and me that the big demon escaped. What's more, now we can't find out the location of the big demon. Even if we know, with your and my cultivation,
Can you really deal with that big monster?" the young man in green shirt asked.
"Although that big demon only has the strength equivalent to the ninth-grade golden elixir stage of our monks, the physical body of that big demon is comparable to the physical cultivation of the early stage of the Soul. Otherwise, why do you think the master has only used that big demon over the years?
Imprison him in the Demon Tower instead of killing him!"
The young monk also understood that this was the truth, but he was still unwilling to accept it. Once the master knew that it was their poor supervision that allowed the monster to escape, he was afraid that the punishment would not be light.
"Damn monster, so cunning."
The young monk cursed angrily and immediately turned into a rainbow and flew away.
The young man in green shirt shook his head and followed closely.
It seems that a monster has escaped.
Bu Fan did not take this matter seriously and continued to search for the mission diligently.
It’s really hard to take on tasks now.
In the past, when the villagers saw that he had no father or mother and was young, they wanted to help him, but they couldn't express it clearly, so they could only find some excuses to let him do it.
For example, water the ground, fertilize, pull weeds, deliver letters, etc. to give him some food.
At that time, the task was very demanding.
Now.
The small and trivial tasks that had been done before could no longer be done, and the villagers were unwilling to let him, the only man in the village, do them.
Nowadays, in addition to seeing a doctor, I still need to see a doctor, and I don’t see a doctor every day. Sometimes, I am really so busy that I feel sick.
Fortunately, he not only treats people, but sometimes also treats animals.
The day passed in such an orderly manner.
at night.
Bu Fan first simulated a duel with Zhoushan Yue and then started to check his friends' messages.
[Your friend Dani worshiped in Tianmen Holy Land, received great guidance, and her cultivation level greatly increased]
Well, she is indeed the daughter of destiny. She has just worshiped in Tianmen Holy Land and received powerful guidance.
But, having said that, what is the realm of this so-called great power?
Is it the realm of the Nascent Soul Empress?
Bu Fan shook his head and continued reading.
[Your friend Han Gang was attacked by your friend Zhoushan Yue and was seriously injured]
[Your friend Han Gang was chased by your friend Zhoushan Yue]
Why did these two people come to terms with each other?
Moreover, Han Gang is unlucky enough, why is he always being hunted down?
No wonder his magical ability to escape is so powerful, I'm afraid he has been hunted down many times in the past.
Bu Fan was unable to complain.
"Hey, what's going on?"
A message from a friend quickly attracted his attention.
[Your friend Wang Changgui summoned the four elders of the village to discuss matters]
"Did something big happen in the village?"
The four elders in the village refer to the heads of the four surnamed clans in the village. They usually allow four people to discuss matters related to the future of the village.
"Do you want to use your consciousness to eavesdrop?"
Bu Fan touched his chin. Although this was an impolite thing, he couldn't resist his curiosity.
…
The village chief's house.
In the house.
There were two people sitting on both sides of Wang Changgui. All four of these people were famous and senior people in the village.
"Village chief, why did you call us here so late?" An old man with a white beard smoked a dry cigarette. This man is the patriarch of the Sun family.
Wang Changgui glanced at Patriarch Sun and said, "I called you here because I have something to tell you. I am getting old and I plan to give up the position of village chief. You can decide who will take the position."
"What?"
Several people in the room looked at each other,
"Village Chief, you're not kidding, are you? At your age, it's okay to continue working for a few more years? Why do you suddenly want to stop doing it?" Patriarch Li asked doubtfully.
"The early years and the later years are not the same." Wang Changgui replied: "Don't talk too much nonsense. I have been working for more than ten years, so it's time to give in."
Who are the people in the room? Look at me, and I'll look at you.
Even though being a village chief seems to be quite popular in the village and has a lot of say in the village, they are very clear-minded. This village chief is a hard job.
Since there are several big clans with surnames in the village, the village chief has nothing to gain from, and he also has to take care of trivial matters in the village, such as whose livestock is lost, whose crops are ruined, etc.
Sometimes, as soon as a matter has been solved and my butt is still hot, someone comes to look for me again. It’s like I don’t have a free day at all.
"Ahem, Sun was the village chief last time, why is it now the turn of you three?" Patriarch Sun coughed dryly.
"Then I said it was me, the Song family, who was in charge!" Chief Song said.
"I, the Li family, are in charge of that job," said Patriarch Li.
As he said this, three eyes fell on Clan Chief Zhou who had been silent all this time.
Before Patriarch Zhou could speak, Patriarch Sun said with a smile: "Chief Zhou, why is it your Zhou clan's turn this time?"
"Well..." Chief Zhou smiled sarcastically, "Actually, the position of village chief is occupied by those who are capable!"
"What Patriarch Zhou said makes sense. This position belongs to Patriarch Zhou alone."
"Clan Chief Zhou is capable and responsible, and is the perfect candidate to serve as village chief!"
"That's right!"
Patriarch Zhou twitched the corners of his mouth.
This is forcing him to take the position.
Wang Changgui didn't say anything, he lowered his head and sipped the tea.
Whoever becomes the village chief in the end is none of his business anyway.
"Everyone, you'd better listen to what I have to say!" Patriarch Zhou quickly interrupted:
"Actually, how many years can we hold the position of village chief at our age? It would be better for the villagers to choose a person with a very good reputation to hold the position!"
Several people in the room looked at each other.
Indeed, their age is actually no younger than that of Wang Changgui. Wang Changgui feels that he is old and does not want to be the village chief, so how can they be any better.
"I heard from Patriarch Zhou that there is a suitable candidate?" Patriarch Li asked curiously.
"What do you think of Bu Fan?" Chief Zhou glanced at the others and said with a smile.
Wang Changgui and others were stunned.
"No, no, Bu Fan is too young!"
The first person to deny it was Patriarch Sun, followed by Patriarch Li, and Patriarch Song shook their heads.
"That kid Bu Fan is really good. I have no objection to the village chief letting him wait for a few years or more," Patriarch Li said.
"That's right. As the saying goes, a person with a weak tongue cannot be effective in doing things. It's hard to say whether Bu Fan can be a good village chief at his age!" Patriarch Song said.
Wang Changgui also felt that Bu Fan was too young and somewhat unreliable.