Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Even Tang Lan's expression didn't look very good.

Bai Shanghai, who had a bad temper, had several outbursts and even took his anger out on the villagers.

Verbal abuse is fine.

During dinner in the evening, he slapped Chen Jiao on the pretext that "the food was not tasty".

Chen Jiao was so angry that she ran out of the door.

"How could it be... so excessive?"

Standing at the door of Chen Jiao's house, Anle was stunned after hearing her words.

"That's it!"

The pretty widow took the herbal bag and covered her still swollen cheeks with it. Her eyes were still a little red as she spoke with grievance.

"That Tang Lan, although she stopped Bai Shanghai, she had no intention of asking him to apologize."

Chen Jiao looked around carefully and lowered her voice.

"In my opinion, they actually... don't even consider us as human beings."

Anle felt cold in his heart.

Only then did he feel the indifference and contempt these immortal cultivators had for mortals.

And...a sense of superiority.

Chapter 27 I’m attracted to him

These immortal cultivators from Ziyun Sect did not treat the villagers as equals at all.

Even Tang Lan, who appears to be gentle on the surface, has probably never taken them seriously in her heart.

This is quite normal.

Equality of mind is based on material equality.

In the past, cultivators could still pretend to be doing it.

But as their mentality changed, they were too lazy to even maintain a superficial gesture.

The lives of the villagers are worthless in the eyes of these people.

Now he can find Chen Jiao to vent his anger, but Anle really doesn’t dare to think about what will happen next.

"Sister Jiao, you'd better stay as far away as possible!"

He suggested to Chen Jiao.

"Yes, I know."

Chen Jiao nodded and sighed: "Those people in the village thought that the immortal cultivator would give them some good things, so they stayed here all day long."

"I think they will have something to worry about in a couple of days."

"I really hope the immortal cultivator leaves quickly..."

Anle recalled the memory from the simulation and consoled him, "It will be soon. It should be soon."

******

The situation developed faster than expected.

The peace of Chenjia Village was soon broken.

Late at night the next day after Chen Jiao was beaten, Anle, who was practicing, was suddenly awakened by a rough knock on the door.

Benedict! Benedict! Benedict!

Anle was startled and stood up suddenly, quickly picking up the hunting knife beside the bed.

He had not encountered this kind of situation during the past two days of simulation.

This shows that this is an extremely special accident.

"Open the door! Open the door quickly!"

The village chief's voice came from outside the yard.

Putting on the animal skin coat, Anle walked out of the room.

Lin Shanbai just pushed open the gate.

The fire is bright.

The village chief was holding a torch, followed by two strong young men.

He stood at the door and shouted, "An immortal has gone missing. Go outside the village and help find him. Move quickly!"

Anle looked surprised and asked in confusion.

"Why should we look for it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Shanghai, wearing a green Taoist robe, came gracefully and floated down from mid-air.

"Just go when I tell you to go, why are you talking so much!"

Bai Shanghai glanced at Anle coldly and frowned.

I haven't seen him for a few days. How come he looks even better?

However, he didn't have time to care about such trivial matters at the moment, so he turned to look at the village chief.

"Old man, be quicker!"

"My junior brother can't have gone far. Quickly get everyone in the village who can move to look for him."

The village chief could only nod reluctantly.

Bai Shanghai didn't stay for long and left in a hurry.

After he left, the village chief complained with a sad face.

"Lao Lin, you guys saw it too. I didn't want to do that either."

"If I don't shout, they might start to attack me."

Lin Shanbai expressed his understanding and sighed slightly: "Ah... let's go now."

Soon, the village chief went to the next house.

Anle and Lin Shanbai slowly walked out of the village.

On the way, we met many villagers who were forcibly awakened.

Someone was bleary-eyed and full of resentment, muttering softly.

"Son of a bitch, isn't this just tormenting me?"

The companion next to him immediately covered his mouth.

"Be careful with your words! They really dare to kill people. Chen Jiu at the head of the village has already had one arm chopped off."

"what?!"

The conversation faded away.

Hearing this, Anle's face stiffened and cold sweat oozed from his palms.

Although he had expected that Bai Shanghai and others would look down upon ordinary people, he still couldn't help feeling sad when this actually happened.

Aren’t the lives of the villagers important lives?

Obviously, they were just practicing Qi.

******

The farce continued until dawn.

Still nothing was found, no one found the missing male cultivator.

"Damn it, what on earth is going on?"

Back in the courtyard, Bai Shanghai looked puzzled and pounded the table hard.

Several cracks immediately appeared on the wooden table.

"This village isn't that big, where can you go, Junior Brother?"

Tang Lan and the other two had just returned not long ago, and their faces looked very grim.

"What do you think... could it be the villagers who did this?"

Junior sister Wan Yinhua frowned.

"We have been unable to get out of this forest these past few days. It's very strange."

"They dare?"

Bai Shanghai sneered: "I just chopped off someone's arm and they were so scared."

"They are just a bunch of fools."

Tang Lan, who was sitting at the table, glanced at him but was too lazy to persuade him.

In Tang Lan's heart, what she disliked was Bai Shanghai's arrogant behavior, but she didn't think he was excessive.

As for the mortals in the village, let alone chopping off their hands, they would just be killed.

no big deal.

"The only special person in this village is Anle."

Tang Lan pressed her temple lightly and analyzed, "I think he is a promising talent, and he doesn't have a strong sense of belonging to Chenjia Village."

“Why not bring him to our side and help us control the villagers and win over their hearts.”

Wan Yinhua blinked when he heard this.

"Big sister, you are not attracted to him, are you?"

"I am attracted to him."

Tang Lan nodded and spoke frankly.

"But it's not because of his looks, but his talent."

"Before we go out to travel, didn't our master ask us to try to pick the best seedlings?"

Wan Yinhua expressed his opinion on this: "I have no objection. It would be great to have another junior brother like this."

Bai Shanghai on the side said in a muffled voice.

"I disagree."

"What's there to worry about with just some ignorant people in a remote mountain village?"

"Aren't there enough geniuses at the foot of the Purple Cloud Sect? We don't need one like him."

This time Tang Lan didn't indulge him.

"I have made up my mind, you don't have to say anything more."

Bai Shanghai could only bow his head and reply, "Yes."

No one noticed that the hatred in his eyes grew stronger.

******

at the same time.

The morning light breaks early.

Anle and Lin Shanbai, who had been working for most of the night, walked towards the courtyard, looking a little sleepy and feeling a little heavy.

Lin Shanbai always looked worried, as if he was thinking about something important.

In fact, they did make an unexpected discovery.

Not far from the village, Anle found a set of strange footprints.

The shape is strange and much wider than that of an ordinary person.

It doesn't look like something humans could leave behind.