I was favored by the evil god, and I became a white-bone bodhisattva.

"What happened again?"

"No, no, Grandpa Village Chief, Tangtang wants to visit those people in the village who have been possessed by evil spirits."

Hearing this, the village chief couldn't help but look puzzled.

Seeing this, the little girl said seriously: "Tangtang wants to find out what is going on!"

What else could it be?

What a strange girl.

The village chief shook his head and didn't want to pay any more attention to Tangtang, but the latter took out something mysteriously from behind.

"This is for you!"

persimmon?

Soft and sweet, I love this.

The village chief took a bite of the persimmon with his toothless mouth, an expression of enjoyment appearing on his face.

"Where did you get this persimmon?"

"When I went out today, an old lady gave Tangtang some food."

kindness......

Since I have nothing to do today, I might as well take her for a walk around the village.

"Come on, I'll take you to chat with them."

The village chief walked slowly and chatted with Tangtang while eating persimmons.

As they chatted, the old man found that the girl was really talkative.

There are all kinds of strange stories such as the magician of Sang Kingdom, the shaman of the grassland, and the divine detective of Zhao Kingdom.

"arrive"

Before they knew it, they arrived at the door of a house. The village chief greeted them and led Tangtang in.

"Village chief, why are you here?"

The woman was carrying a bamboo basket and chopping firewood while greeting the old man enthusiastically.

"Haha, come and take a look if you have nothing to do."

The village chief came over to the bamboo basket, teased the little creature inside with a smile, and asked casually, "Have you cut the grass? Your pigs eat a lot."

"Not yet. I'll go after I'm done with this! It's better to eat more. I can sell it when I gain weight."

.......

With the help of the village chief, Tangtang visited the women in the village who had been possessed by evil spirits one by one.

The little girl found that these aunts had many similarities: they were all extremely hardworking and thrifty, and extremely able to endure hardships.

"What are you thinking about? You look so thoughtful."

"Oh, this is called thoughtful, not full of thoughts."

As she spoke, the little girl scratched her head and said, "Grandpa Village Chief, Tangtang thinks that the aunts may not be possessed by evil spirits. They are just too tired and want to take a rest."

"What nonsense are you talking about"

The village chief said disapprovingly: "Who in the whole village is not tired? Even if you are tired, can't you just take a nap?"

"Well"

Tangtang didn't think that was the case, but the old man obviously couldn't accept her words.

"It's strange that you run around all day long. I think you should stay at home and work for your parents. You can't do heavy work, but you can feed the pigs and take care of your brothers and sisters. When you grow up, find an honest man nearby to live with. That way you can have a stable life."

The village chief was talking on and on, and when he turned around, hey! The little girl had already run away.

"Thank you for your help, village chief. Goodbye."

Tangtang shouted to the old man, waved her hand and ran out of the village.

When she ran to the entrance of the village, the girl stopped suddenly when she saw a man carrying pork in his hands.

"Hello, what delicious food are you going to make for Aunt Liu tonight?"

"Ah? Prepare some boiled meat."

"Why not fry some oil in a pan!" Tangtang strongly suggested.

"The oil explodes? That's fine."

"Well! Goodbye, uncle." The little girl smiled, turned and ran towards Xianglei Mountain.

Chapter 326: King Xu's Water Control

When Tangtang returned to the foot of Xianglei Mountain, there was no thunder echoing in the mountains.

But when she climbed halfway up the mountain, the rumbling thunder sounded again.

It was a bit noisy, but it at least proved that Thor was in the mountain at that moment!

The little girl walked and stopped, and reached the top of the mountain before the sun completely set.

"..."

There is a very big tree growing on the top of the mountain. If Tangtang is not mistaken, it should be a locust tree.

The lush branches and leaves grew like an umbrella, under which a barefoot monk was circling around the locust tree quickly.

'His body was buried under the locust tree.'

'The locust tree trapped the soul of this immortal!'

Just as the little girl was about to step forward to say hello, the barefoot monk started roaring wildly towards the sky.

Rumbling--

He opened his mouth and spit out a rumbling thunderous sound. The branches of the locust tree swayed slightly, as if they were enjoying it.

Sophora tree enjoys it, but Tangtang cannot.

Her little head was buzzing, and she had to cover her ears with both hands and yell, "Stop yelling, stop yelling, stop yelling for a moment!"

The manic barefoot monk only noticed the little girl at this time. He looked a little surprised and excited, and immediately stopped yelling.

"Just now I was so busy fighting this evil creature that I didn't expect a distinguished guest to come to visit."

"Excuse me, it's really rude."

Tangtang waved her hand to indicate that it was okay, but she couldn't help but look at the locust tree in front of her again.

"A spooky creature? But there's nothing evil about this tree."

The barefoot monk noticed the little girl's puzzled expression and could only smile bitterly.

"Well, to be honest, I am the unlucky monk who was bitten to death by the pig dragon when King Xu was controlling the flood."

Tangtang and the monk stared at each other for a while before blinking and saying, "Excuse me, Tangtang is a foreigner. Are you talking about some Xu State allusion?"

........

Foreigners?

The barefoot monk was also helpless, so he simply sat down and started explaining to the little girl from the beginning.

"The reason why the first King of Xu was able to establish the State of Xu was actually due to his achievements in flood control."

"Has this place ever flooded before?" Tangtang asked curiously, sitting with her legs crossed.

"Yes, the water is so huge. It's hard for everyone to survive, so we have to make up our minds to control the water."

As the barefoot monk told her story, the image of a brave, wise and indomitable young king gradually emerged in the little girl's mind.

He dredged the river and diverted it into the sea. With the help of many monks, he fought a battle of wits and courage with the troublemaking Pig Dragon.

He passed by his home three times without entering, and his wife became so tired of waiting for him that she turned into stone.

He controlled floods for twenty-three years and finally brought the floods under control and founded the country.

His good name spreads throughout the world and is admired by people all over the world!

“Amazing, awesome!”

Children especially love to listen to this kind of heroic story. After listening to it, the little girl couldn't help but applaud loudly.

"Master, it turns out that you are the great hero who once followed King Xu to control floods!"

"I am so ashamed. I was accidentally bitten to death by that pig dragon. I couldn't hold on to the end."

After hearing this, a question arose in Tangtang's mind.

"Master, you are an immortal! Since the pig dragon was able to bite you to death, how did King Xu finally subdue it?"

"I heard that they found a divine cauldron and killed the pig dragon alive."

The barefoot monk scratched his head and said, "I have asked many people who have climbed to the top of the mountain, and they all said the same thing."

For such things, the barefoot monk could only talk about rumors, after all, he did not live to see the founding of the country by the first King Xu.

.........

The little girl didn't dwell on the matter of Zhu Po Long. She looked at the towering locust tree, then at the barefoot monk, and asked in great confusion, "Master, how did you become like this?"

"Ugh"

The monk sighed and said with a depressed look: "I am a straightforward person. Looking back, I did offend too many people at that time."

No one dared to do bad things to the Immortal when he was alive, but after he was bitten to death by the Pig Dragon, a villain planted an evil seed in his stomach.

This evil seed took root and sprouted in the monk's stomach, and eventually grew into a towering locust tree.

"Not only did this evil creature devour my flesh and blood, it also suppressed my soul."

"My friend, do you think there is anyone in this world who is more miserable than me?"

After sighing for a while, the barefoot monk looked at the little girl with eager eyes.

"My friend, may I ask you a question? What kind of Buddhist practice are you practicing?"

"The Wonderful Fragrance Glass Sutra"

It turned out to be this great Dharma! The barefoot monk couldn't help but look worried.

The Miao Xiang Liuli Sutra is naturally excellent. After mastering it, not only can one have a lifespan far exceeding that of ordinary immortals, but one can also be immune to all diseases and all curses.

However, this method is well-known as a "health-preserving method" and it seems that it does not have any particularly powerful means of attack.

"My friend, besides the Liuli Sutra, have you practiced any other offensive techniques?"

Tangtang's age was already there, so the barefoot monk asked without any expectations.

"Haha, Tangtang usually relies on Xiaobai when fighting."

As she spoke, the little girl summoned out the relic.

The Skeleton Demon, immortal inside and out? !

The barefoot monk gasped, and the next moment he fell to the ground with his head.

"It's been so hard. After so many years, I finally met an immortal cultivator who practices both internal and external cultivation."

"As a result, it turns out that he practiced the Miaoxiang Liuli Sutra and raised the White Bone Demon."

.........

The barefoot monk's actions made the little girl feel at a loss.

"Master, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with the Miaoxiang Liuli Sutra and the White Bone Demon?"

"There's nothing wrong, it's just that you can't save me, little friend."

"Why?" Tangtang stood up from the ground: "Xiaobai is very powerful, he will definitely help the master get rid of the shackles of the locust tree!"

The barefoot monk shook his head and explained the reason in great frustration.

"I also have a great method called Heavenly Thunder Roar. The roar is like thunder, and all evil spirits retreat."

"My friend, you are actually confused just now, right? Why do I keep calling it an evil thing, but there is no trace of evil in it? In fact..."