"Sir, I'm not lying to you, this coconut juice is really delicious!"
Yun Buliu stayed on that island for a few days. Over the next few days, Yun Buliu repeatedly reminded everyone not to blindly engage in personality worship, not to believe in gods, but to believe in themselves.
Everyone says they deserve it, but the power of will in many people has not disappeared.
Especially those monks, their reverence and admiration for Yun Buliu came from the bottom of their hearts, which made Yun Buliu somewhat melancholy.
Therefore, he had no choice but to plan to educate him from a young age and mix with those children.
It's actually quite fun to tease these innocent and romantic little guys. He just likes to make them cry, and then use golden jelly beans to make them laugh out of tears.
The children who were originally in awe of him gradually lost their awe of him, and some even began to hate Mr. Yun, thinking that he was too bad and always lied to them.
Yesterday, he deceived a little girl out of a beautiful conch, although in the end he used a golden jelly bean to comfort the little girl who made him cry.
But the children all felt that this Mr. Yun was really hateful.
Today another wild boy came back and picked a few coconuts, and then he said that they must taste terrible and the juice inside must be smelly.
So the wild boy argued with him, "Sir, I'm not as good at lying as you are. These are the first batch of mature coconuts this year. The coconut juice inside is so sweet and fragrant that we don't even know how to drink it."
How many years have it been..."
Yun Buliu sneered: "Don't try to trick me into drinking this stuff. I won't be fooled by you! Please move away! This stuff stinks..."
"Damn it! I won't lie to you. If you don't believe it, then try it!"
The wild boy clenched his fists in excitement, feeling that Yun Buliu didn't believe what he said, which was simply abominable, especially the fact that he dared to slander his favorite coconut juice, which was simply heinous.
He firmly believed that as long as Yun Buliu drank it once, he would definitely like the taste.
So, just like that, Yun Buliu used this deceptive method to ruin the few coconuts that the children had picked hard. At the end, he said, "The taste is just so-so!"
That wild boy would be so angry that he would cry.
When some adults saw Yun Buliu cheating children out of coconuts, they thought he really liked this thing! As a result, the adults sent a few boxes over the next day.
Seeing this situation, Yun Buliu couldn't help but lament.
Looking at this situation, it is probably hopeless. It is better to wait until the matter is over and find some monks from the island to bring back to the Eastern Continent and let them study at Tiancang Academy!
So, Yun Buliu took away the "notoriety" of bullying children, accepted the coconuts, said goodbye to the monks, and began the boring journey of setting up formations.
Haimo, who was able to fly, wanted to follow Yun Buliu, but he drove him back.
Heimer's status among these island primitives is already very high.
Yun Buliu knew that if he were allowed to continue working beside him, he would probably be praised by those primitive people for who knows how high this guy would be.
And he also knew that the willpower coming out of this guy was the strongest among the island primitives.
Obviously, Haimo is his die-hard, and he is also the kind of die-hard who is absolutely willing to completely deify him. If Yun Buliu is really willing to be a god and has such a firm and die-hard believer, then it is indeed a miracle.
Something he should be thankful for.
But he didn't want to be a god. He didn't want the students he taught in the Eastern Continent to think he was a hypocrite and their faith would collapse when they found out about it.
He doesn't even want to be a pioneer in the revival of Shinto. After all, he practices Immortal Tao, and the ancient Shinto powers currently being resurrected are all evil guys.
Just silently stretching along the edge of the Black Sea, Yun Buliu deployed formations one by one, which was bound to surround the entire Black Sea.
However, because the remaining metal ingots in his hand did not have formation runes engraved on them, Yun Buliu was not very fast in setting up the formations.
Half a year later, Mrs. Fen came to see him.
On Mrs. Pink's shoulder, there is also a beautiful spider spirit.
Yes, that's a spider spirit, you can tell at a glance.
Because it was a little spider spirit that was only the size of a palm, with a red and black body, a fluffy spider-like lower body, but a human-like upper body.
Seeing Mrs. Fen coming to him with such a little spider spirit, Yun Buliu was also a little dumbfounded.
Of course, what stunned him was the spider spirit.
"What race is this?" Yun Buliu asked Mrs. Fen in a daze.
Mrs. Fen smiled and said: "How cute! I found it from that poisonous island. I heard from her that she was born on that island and didn't know her parents or race."
Yun Buliu sent a message to her with some confusion, "You don't know what race you are, but you dare to take it with you? What if it is an undercover agent left by the Lord of Fear?"
When Mrs. Fen heard this, she couldn't help laughing, "Undercover? You mean a spy?"
"Yes! It's the spy!"
"But it's harmless at all! Look at her, she doesn't even have a yellow-level cultivation level. How stupid is that Lord of Fear to leave such a little thing as a spy?"
Mrs. Fen naturally did not believe that the little guy she picked up could be a spy. "According to some incomplete records in ancient books, there were many races in ancient times. As an ancient monk, you should also know this! I heard that your Tiancang Academy
Over there, there is also the honey bee tribe! They are about the same size as some bees, and they have small transparent wings on their backs..."
Yun Buliu frowned and said: "But Sister Fen, think about it, what is sealed under that poisonous island? You have also seen the appearance of that thing."
Mrs. Fen nodded and said: "I saw it! It's full of eyeballs, it's very scary. But look at our little Zhu Zhu, except for the lower body, what other parts of his body are different from humans? I guess!
It is the descendant of the ancient spider people."
"Are you sure there was this spider-human race in ancient times?"
Yun Buliu glanced at her sideways, then glanced at the little spider man huddled on her shoulder.
The pitiful little figure does look very beautiful, and if you don't look at the lower body, it's hard to think of a ferocious plush poisonous spider.
The little spider man looked at Yun Buliu carefully with a fearful look, as if he was deeply afraid that Yun Buliu would be smashed to pieces with a flick of his finger.
Mrs. Fen smiled and said: "Whether there is or not, but now there is!"
After a pause, she continued: "Furthermore, I believe that the formation you laid out before has trapped all the poisonous mist. It is impossible for the Lord of Fear to leave any means at that time. What's more, the Lord of Fear has already
Being sealed by you, there is definitely no reason to escape easily. Also, you can check carefully to see if she has the will of the Lord of Fear secretly hidden in her body?"
Yun Buliu looked at Mrs. Fen speechlessly, and didn't know what to say in the end.
In fact, he could understand that, after all, if he really wanted to kill such a pitiful little life, he would be cruel, but he would definitely feel a little guilty.
What's more, Mrs. Pink has adopted her for so long. If he dares to kill this little spider man, Mrs. Pink will probably fall out with him directly. After all, this is the 'little pet' she adopted.
What's more, the strength of this little guy is really pitiful. He can crush it like an ant with his backhand.
In addition, as Mrs. Pink said, no matter how stupid the Lord of Fear is, there is no way he would send such a little spider man as an undercover agent!
Based on his understanding of the Lord of Fear, the Lord of Fear should not have such an IQ.
How high can the IQ of a guy who knows how to self-defeat himself be? How can such a guy set up such a trap for them to fall into, where they can be fooled by their cleverness?
So, Yun Buliu changed the topic, "Have you finished studying the poisonous fog?"
Mrs. Fen nodded, then flicked her wide sleeves, and a fragrant wind rushed towards Yun Buliu, "You should feel it first, don't resist, sister will not do anything to you."
Yun Buliu frowned and then heard Mrs. Fen say: "Don't worry, it's not corrosive!"
Sure enough, the fragrant wind blowing on his body did not cause any corrosive effect on him, but after the fragrance entered his body, he instantly felt his soul shaking, and his whole body became tense.
If you feel the power of this poisonous wind carefully, you will find that it is many times stronger than before.
An electric current surged up in Yun Buliu's body, extinguishing the poisonous fragrance.
"Awesome!" Yun Buliu gave her a thumbs up.
Mrs. Fen giggled and said, "I have to thank the little gentleman for his help! If the little gentleman hadn't collected those poisonous mists for me to study, I wouldn't have been able to develop this new type of poison so quickly.
Although it is not corrosive now, if I want, I can simulate corrosive poisonous mist at any time, do you want to try it?"
"Don't! I don't want to suffer this!"
Yun Buliu immediately refused, mainly because he didn't want to be corroded by her poison.
When the time comes, this female goblin with a bad personality will definitely laugh with her arms akimbo. And this matter will definitely spread among those old goblins.
Sitting cross-legged on a rock on the edge of the island, Yun Buliu continued what he was doing, carving formation runes on the metal ingot.
The female fairy sat down next to him and asked: "What are the conditions of the primitive people on those islands? I think they seem to worship you as a god. When I came over, I also saw the huge statue.
Many people are kneeling there with their children to pray!"
Speaking of this, Yun Buliu felt a little headache, "I told them several times not to worship me as a god, but they just didn't listen. After I plan to use formations to surround the Black Sea,
Take some people to Tiancang College and let them understand what it means to be 'Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement', and what it means to 'don't ask about ghosts and gods, ask about the common people'!"