Campus belle's cultivation master

"Has anyone suspicious recently come to inquire about the place where the gods live?"

As the old man's voice fell, he swept the villagers' faces with vulture like eyes, as if trying to dig out clues of deception. However, it is obvious that he failed, and what he saw was still a school of reverence.

The villagers didn't know what he meant by his words. They felt strange, but they honestly answered: "Lord God, there are no suspicious people, and we dare not help those who have ulterior motives to desecrate the holy mountain..."

In their opinion, the three Lin Yu who happened to be here today were just young students and two weak girls. In any case, they had nothing to do with the word "suspicious", so they ignored it subconsciously.

"Well, that's good." The old man put down his heart a little, and immediately added with a proud look, "recently, our heaven and human senses, there will be some evil people who want to enter the mountain and disturb the habitat of the gods. He is a sinful villain who will go to hell and suffer nine robberies in the future. You should not be in collusion with them and be willing to degenerate. "

The villagers are humble and reverent

"Yes, according to the instruction of the God."

"If we find that we dare to blaspheme the holy mountain, we must cut off its head and sacrifice it to the God."

The old man nodded slightly, and his expression became gentle. He didn't expect these weak villagers to really defeat the demon who came all the way from China and killed people without blinking an eye. As long as they didn't help, they would be very lucky to introduce that guy to qiumu's home

However, he did not expect that linzixuan, the Chinese Tianjiao who worried the whole family, was leaning lazily not far away, tasting the sweet and mellow sake and watching the play.

Shen Feili put Lin Yu's leg on her round jade leg tightly wrapped in jeans. She lowered her head and gently rubbed her hands. She was filled with anger: "if you didn't kill people on the spot and bring disaster to the whole village, would I please you like this? Do your spring and autumn dream

Lin Yu squinted at her red face and said carelessly, "didn't you eat in the morning? Tickle me here? "

Shen Feili glared: "don't go too far. I even use my energy to feed! Don't you feel like you can blame me? "

Zhenyue Liangzi, a native of Dongyi, doesn't know the Chinese proverb. When he hears this, he can't help thinking about it. His white face suddenly turns red, and his words are full of Shyness: "sister Shen, how can a girl be... Shy, good or bad..."

Shen Feili blinked her big eyes, and her face was full of confusion

She cleared her throat, curled up her little mouth, and asked, "ah, the people these guys are looking for are you?"

"No, I'm looking for them. You'd better make it clear that in this cat and mouse game, I'm the cat and they're the mice. " Lin Yu took another sip of sake and put the other leg up. He told him lazily, "change the leg, sell something."

Shen Feili grinned and gave him a big white eye without hesitation

At this time, the white bearded old man, who was the leader of the group, waved his broad sleeves. With the strong wind on the flat ground, more than a dozen huge sledges appeared out of thin air, quietly displayed on the small square at the entrance of the village.

He threw out more than a dozen crude and inferior magic weapons, but in the eyes of the villagers living in the world of mortals, this is clearly the boundless magic power of immortals. He can't help but exclaim and even sweat for it, with respect and admiration.

The old village head kowtowed a few more respectfully, turned around to greet the young man in the village, and moved the prepared food and meat to the sled for the gods to take away.

Shin Yueliang son propped up her upper body, put her hands on the railing, stretched her head and looked out. Her clear vision swept the villagers who were eager to move things, and slowly stayed on the group of practitioners headed by the old people. Her red lips gently opened: "they... Should be the people of qiumu family, right?"

"I don't think so." Lin Yu stares at Shen Feili's white and tender hands kneaded on her thigh, with a funny expression. "Relying on a little magic power, pretending to be supernatural, deceiving people and property, isn't that what blind fortune tellers do? The qiumu family is one of the most famous martial arts families in Dongyi. I didn't expect that their means of doing things were so inferior that it was hard to be elegant. "

After a moment's serious consideration, Fang said slowly, "in every part of Dongyi, there is a tradition of believers paying tribute to the shrine. It's rare to see that, sir..."

All the tributes were put on the sled. The old man stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction. Then he waved his sleeve again, and suddenly the white light came out, and the mist rose in the air, hazy, and soon covered the whole audience.

It's like a foggy day, the air is cool and humid. Among them, the villagers feel as light as a swallow and comfortable in body and mind. The past year's tiredness and laziness are all gone, like a fairyland.

Their bodies trembled and they worshiped with excitement

"Thank God for your blessing

"Thank God for your blessing

Lin Yu glanced at the fire not far away and turned his mouth, a little speechless.

The old man at the head was clearly a strong master in heaven, but his cultivation temporarily compressed the aura of heaven and earth in this area.

Such a trick is only a short-term way to get rid of fatigue. It's no different from an injection of narcotic. It can even encourage the ignorant villagers to worship and even sacrifice the fruits of a year's hard work?

Brain is a good thing, but not everyone has it

Thinking of this, Lin Yu couldn't help laughing: "ha!"

This voice is not loud, but the old man who is worshiping by the villagers is regarded as the master of heaven. He is keen to catch it.

He suddenly turned away from his old face, his eyes chilly: "who dares to be disrespectful to the gods!"

All the villagers turned their heads and looked out. When they saw Lin Yu, they could not help but be surprised.

Lin Yu gently patted the armrest of the chair, and he was about to get up: "how dare you pretend to be a God for a trick that can't be on the table? I'm the one... "

"Ah." Shen Feili panicked to rush up, directly hugged his head, and blocked his offending mouth with her soft chest.

Lin Yu was in a mess on the spot, and Liangzi collapsed immediately!

Shen Feili blushed with a pretty face, slowly twisted her head, and laughed awkwardly: "I'm sorry, my man's head doesn't work well. I like to talk nonsense. Don't blame God..."