After the village was razed to the ground, the villagers had to agree even if they didn't agree.
They comforted themselves: "At least it is better than sending women to the mountains to feed the Qingpo monsters."
Since then, it has become a tradition in the surrounding villages for young women to be groomed by the sex monster.
As for the green-skinned monster, of course he didn't starve to death.
He just couldn't get a good meal.
Green-skinned monsters often come to the inn to cause trouble, but they are always stopped by the lustful monsters, and no woman is ever eaten.
Over time, the villagers became very grateful to this long-tailed monster.
It is a happy event for a woman to become an adult.
But there are exceptions. Because the woman in front of me was so ugly, when the lewd monster came that day, she cursed and left again holding up her pants.
From then on, the woman was ridiculed and looked down upon by those lusty women who had visited her before, and she could not hold her head high in the village.
This time she bumped into a monster with a bamboo pole. The woman held her breath and thought, do you think monsters don't like me? Today I will show you a monster.
"Don't mention it." The bamboo stick monster said, "The perverted monster doesn't like you, so you can't mess with me."
"It's me who suffers, okay?" the woman said angrily.
The bamboo stick monster said that this was not necessarily the case, "I have such a noble status in the Central Plains, and you are like this... tsk tsk, let alone ugly. The key is that you are still short. No matter what, I feel that I am the one who suffers."
"Pah", the little monk slapped him on the head with a chopstick, "You are so short of me, uncle, if you don't want to eat, get out of here."
"you!"
The bamboo stick monster felt that the dignity of the adult had been offended, and glared at the young monk. Just as he was about to say a harsh word, the young monk stretched out his finger.
Pick your finger!
Just poke a bloody hole, but the bamboo stick monster doesn't want to have two of them.
The bamboo stick monster sat down obediently and started eating.
The young monk looked at the woman and said helplessly: "It's not a good thing to be visited by monsters, so why should you?"
He pointed at the bamboo pole monster, "For example, this guy only took a shower when it rained, and also washed his clothes on the way. He was extremely slovenly. If I hadn't seen him and could help me salute him, I would have killed him long ago."
"Ahem." The bamboo stick monster choked.
He didn't dare to say anything, but silently glanced at the luggage placed in the corner. He had to carry it on his back.
"That's easy for you to say," the woman said.
"When all women are proud to sleep with monsters and feel superior to others. No matter how straight your back is, you are just the butt of their laughter."
She looked at the little monk and said something very philosophical: "When everyone is wrong and you are right, you are the one who is wrong."
"Wrong is wrong, right is right, it has nothing to do with anyone," the young monk said.
"They don't think so..."
"As long as it's right, just stick to yourself." the young monk said.
The conversation stopped, and both the woman and the young monk stopped talking.
The young monk sighed secretly. After entering the Central Plains and traveling all the way west, the people of the Central Plains were deeply afraid of monsters.
After a moment of silence, the woman looked at the young monk and asked, "Did you catch this monster?"
She remembered that the little monk had just said that he could kill the monster.
"Obviously it was me who made him..." The bamboo stick monster wanted to save some face for himself, but was interrupted by the little monk's "hmm".
The bamboo stick monster was sad. Why did he grab the little monk in the first place?
The woman's eyes brightened, "Are you a monster hunter? How about helping our village get rid of those two monsters, so that our village can return to normal."
"Hey, that's okay." Before the little monk could say anything, the bamboo stick monster rushed to agree.
"Our little master is a monk and saves all sentient beings. It is only natural to save you from fire and water." said the bamboo stick monster.
The woman looked at him in surprise. This traitor must have acted too simply.
This is an injustice to the bamboo pole monster.
From the bamboo pole monster's point of view, these two monsters are so damn blessed that he is jealous and should let them enjoy justice from heaven.
Of course, if the young monk is killed, he will be free.
This Central Plains is simply a paradise for monsters. He can find a village, paint the land as king, and bully the villagers in the same way.
The young monk put his hands together and said Amitabha, indicating his agreement.
He came all the way west and killed countless evil monsters, and he didn't mind killing two more.
The woman was happy. Once the monster weighing on them was removed, there was no shame in the fact that she was not blessed by the monster.
In her opinion, those women were just relying on the monsters to bring their luck and pretended to be powerful.
The bamboo pole monster untied the woman, and the woman arranged her clothes, told the young monk that the sex monster only came at night, and then went out happily.
After he left, the bamboo pole monster said to the young monk: "What good is this Central Plains for you people? It's not as good as the Eastern Wilderness. What are you doing here?"
"Go to Shennong City and look for a monster." The young monk said, looking at the pot of grass placed in the window and bathing in the setting sun.
"Monster?" The bamboo pole monster felt that the young monk was so courageous. He dared to go north to the Central Plains to look for monsters without any weapons.
"Well, a short monster." said the little monk.
The grass trembled in the setting sun.
It's getting dark.
It was more lively outside, but when the news reached the backyard, the little monk and their house seemed even more deserted.
The little monk had been sitting cross-legged, and the bamboo pole monster felt bored and was pacing back and forth, hoping that the monster would appear soon.
I don't know how much time passed, but the bamboo pole monster saw a strong wind blowing outside, and a figure fell towards the front yard.
"It's coming, it's coming." The bamboo stick monster hurriedly walked to the bed and called out to the young monk, "The sex monster is here."
The little monk opened his eyes, his eyes like stars in the darkness, "Are you sure?"
"I do..." The bamboo stick monster was half-finished when he heard a commotion in the front yard.
"Hurry, a monster has kidnapped Qing'er!"
"It's a green-skinned monster."
"He, why is he here?"
The front yard was a mess.
The bamboo pole monster walked to the window and saw the figure just now carrying a girl on his shoulders, rising up from the ground and jumping onto the eaves of the front yard.
When the wind blew and his robes fluttered, he took off and was about to leave, but was stopped by a monster again.
This monster is short in stature and has a thick and big tail, which can block the monster's path with a flick.
"Put her down, she is mine!" the tail monster said angrily.
"Go away, I have to take her away today." The green-skinned monster said.
During the conversation, the two demons started fighting, with grass flying everywhere under their feet. From time to time, they would kick the beams and pillars and smash them towards each other.
Accidentally, the beam fell into the yard.
Suddenly, there was chaos in the yard.
Someone screamed, and flames rose into the sky, lighting up the sky and clearly illuminating the two monsters in the house.
These two monsters showed no inhibitions at all when they got angry, and they didn't worry about the harm to the people next to them.
The green-skinned monster even used the woman in his hand to resist the tail monster's attack.
The tailed monster didn't stop, and hit the girl on the leg with its tail, causing a shocking scream.
To be honest, as a thick-skinned monster, even the bamboo-pole monsters feel pain for her.
The bamboo pole monster turned back and said: "Little monk, if you don't take action, they will demolish this house..."