long night walk

Chapter 118 The Seed Has Been Buried
At this moment, Mencius set up a stall in the tribe in the village.

The stalls are covered with a variety of medicinal herbs.

The roots of the medicinal materials are still attached to the slightly moist soil, which seems to be newly dug.

There were not many people in the tribe, but the booth was full of people. They had injuries of varying degrees, with bloody bandages on their bodies, and their faces were sad and sick.

But they looked at Meng Zifei full of gratitude and dependence.

Just after taking a few glances, Bai Lian guessed the cause and effect.

He smiled slightly, and went up to meet him: "Young Master Meng really cares about suffering in the world, I thought you had left Kongcang Mountain long ago?"

Mr. Meng stopped working for a moment, then showed Bai Li'an an apologetic expression, and then continued to wrap medicine bags and distribute them to the injured mountain people.

"Well, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. In any case, Yang Zhao Huang Kang and his party were led into the mountain under my leadership, which led to the out-of-control demon tide, and finally suffered a lot. It's these mortals."

Mencius laughed at himself, and continued: "Although I have only meager strength, I also think that it is better to make amends than to do nothing. Brother Sichen, please don't laugh at me. Meng is just looking for a comfort in his heart." .”

Bai Lian asked, "How long do Brother Meng plan to stay here?"

Mencius pondered for a moment, then said: "If it's possible, I think I will temporarily settle here for a while. Brother Sichen doesn't know. I come from Guangmeng City, a place close to Emperor Taixuanzong, which is my home of Fanchen. It's just that the family...was lost more than 100 years ago."

Speaking of this, Mencius Fei's expression was slightly gloomy, and he subconsciously looked down at the sword lying quietly beside the table.

He seemed to be reminiscing about something: "I have devoted myself to cultivating the Tao, but I am a little tired and want to find a place to rest."

For many years, Mencius has been practicing alone. The various forces have taken a fancy to his talent and cultivation, and wanted to accept him as a disciple, but because of the obsession in his heart, he persisted in his heart and refused to join other forces.

No matter how difficult the road ahead is for one person, he has been stumbling and enjoying the company of loneliness until now.

Bai Lian knew that Mencius was a man with a story, so he didn't ask too much.

"Well, although Kongcang Mountain is close to the endless sea, it is still a secluded place. It is not bad to cultivate your body and mind to stabilize your Taoism. If Brother Meng needs anything, you can come to find me in the mountain. .”

Having said all of this, it is naturally difficult for Bai Lian to drive people away.

"Aunt Zhao, have you seen Qi Yang? When I passed the gate of his yard just now, I saw that no one had cleaned up the weeds in his house, and the whole yard was deserted. Could it be that he hasn't come back yet? Bar."

Chen Bao, who endured all the way, finally couldn't help but pulled an old lady in front of a booth and asked Qi Yang how he was doing.

The sister of the Chen family snorted suddenly, and rolled her eyes in disdain at her brother's nervous questioning.

She is ashamed to be a fellow countryman with such a wolf-hearted, cold-blooded and ruthless person. She really doesn't know why her brother always cares about him so much.

Seeing his sister's expression, Chen Bao was slightly unhappy.

"Sister, don't be like this. Qi Yang is very pitiful. He lost his parents, his legs were broken, and he was thrown into the mountains and left alone. If something happens to him, his Qi family will never be seen again."

While speaking, Chen Bao glanced at Bai Lian's back with a rather cryptic look.

The girls from the same village beside the little sister of the Chen family were obviously not vegetarians, so they immediately replied:

"In this world, there are too many people who will never die every day, why don't you see Big Brother Chen, you go pity, besides, it's not like you haven't seen the disgusting things that Qi Yang and his goddamn master did.

throw it out?What's wrong with throwing it out?I still feel that brother Si Chen has softened his heart a little. If I let me go, he would have gone up and made up for it a long time ago. "

A big brother Chen and a big brother Si Chen.

Among them, the intimacy is different, and the high and low are set up.

Chen Bao was angry and blocked, and he glanced at the girl from the same village that he had a crush on for a long time, feeling sad for a while.

The Aunt Zhao didn't understand what was going on, she looked at them for a long time in bewilderment, then sighed and said:
"Hey, speaking of Qi Yang, that child is also pitiful. A few days ago, we were always envious of this child who burned incense and worshiped an immortal as his teacher.

Thinking that it won't be long before he will be a little fairy flying through the clouds, but just three days ago, Tengyun riding the fog didn't pay attention, but saw the child of Qi's family covered in blood, with his legs broken and crawled back in a terrible way.

I heard that the child's parents were killed by someone, and he was also killed by a traitor. Both legs were broken, and the immortal master was gone.

The people in the village saw him as pitiful and sent him home. Mr. Meng was also a good man and he treated his leg injury carefully.

As a result, within a day, a man dressed in a purple robe came to the village, said a few words to Qi Yang, and took the child away. "

Chen Xiaolan looked at Aunt Zhao with a strange expression: "Qi Yang's parents were murdered? His legs have not been broken by a traitor? Did he tell you this?"

"Right? That child is really miserable."

Chen Xiaolan sneered in sync with a group of girls from her hometown behind her: "I've never seen such a brazen person before."

Bai Lian, who was about to take off the mecha warrior in the Qiankun bag, changed his face: "The man in purple robe? He also took Qi Yang away?"

As he spoke, he turned his suspicious eyes to Meng Zifei, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Meng knows this purple-robed man?"

The hand that was wrapping the medicine bag with the hemp rope paused slightly, and Mencius raised his face to look at Bai Lian, and smiled, "No, I don't know him?"

Bai Lian snorted, but the expression on his face didn't change much: "It's just that I didn't expect that Mr. Meng would be so kind-hearted that he would allow a seriously injured person to be taken away by a stranger from outside."

Mencius Fei's eyes were clear: "Brother Sichen, this is really a joke. I am neither a god nor a Buddha, and I have no mission to save sentient beings. Then Qi Yang followed that person voluntarily. Besides... Qi Yang The mind is not right, it is already the duty of a monk to give a little help, so why bother to meddle in this nosy matter."

Bai Lian laughed, and threw out the 25 mech warriors.

"Mr. Meng's words are really interesting. He went to treat a person who knew his intentions were upright, but he said he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he didn't know that Brother Meng was already meddling in his business from the very beginning."

Seeing the neat and dignified 25 mecha men, Mencius Fei was deeply moved, and even the village names exclaimed.

"Oh my god! Could it be that this person is also a fairy, and unexpectedly threw out so many iron men at random."

"That's right, I've seen Immortal Meng hide a lot of things in a small bag, it's amazing!"

"What's the use of this iron man, Immortal?"

Mencius raised his eyes and muttered, "This... is this the mecha technique of Shifang City?"

(End of this chapter)