Those who eat qi, live long life

Chapter 342

On the flat dam in front of Pingba village, a wooden stake was erected in the center, on which a young boy was tied tightly, and one of them was whipped with a whip, crackling, crackling, once and for all, to kill chickens and monkeys.

The surrounding onlookers were all villagers from the same village, with disheveled faces, they couldn't help shrinking their heads at the sound of the whipping, and kept silent like cicadas.

The old village is leaning on crutches and knocking on the ground, heartbroken:

"Take all precautions, it's hard to guard against a family thief! This thief completely disregarded the old man's favor, and stole the cattle and left. Today, he will finally be caught!"

"Let's be whipped now, so as to make others like me!"

The bound boy's back was ripped apart, You Zi scolded:
"Old thief, I have been herding cattle with your family for many years, how can I not know your family background? The cow is a bison in the mountains, if I picked it up, it is yours!"

"Ridiculous! Where did the buffalo come from Pingba Village here! It was obviously lost by my family and stolen by you!" The old village was angrily scolding:

"First you cheated, cheated, and didn't work hard. I reprimanded you for a few words, but you stole the cow with a grudge. Now you dare to deny it! Hit! Hit hard!"

The whip-wielding man wiped his face, his eyes were bloody, and there was no place to whip him:

"Damn, it's weird!"

Usually, when beating this kind of half-sized boy, after a few lashes, he would either be killed or fainted, but today he was a little tired from beating, and the boy still had the strength to scold after being whipped:
"Old thief! Your whole family doesn't work, but even the dog in the house eats refined rice and fine grains, and my family works from morning to night to farm and raise cattle for you. After a year of hard work, you can't get enough to eat. My grandparents starved to death!"

"I knew that I would not survive if I continued to work in your house. I don't want to eat your stinky rice! It's a mistake not to work for you. You're going to kill me!"

"..." Lao Cun trembled righteously: "Baiyanlang, if it weren't for Naigong, your family would have starved to death!"

"Haha! Haha! My family works for you, isn't it because there is no land and no food at home?" The boy smiled miserably:

"Folks, the village is born with land, why is it all owned by the old thief? And you and I don't have any, so you want to farm the land for the old thief, and most of the food that you have worked hard for a year will be taken by him!"

"..."

Lao Cunzheng didn't expect this wild boy herding cattle to say these words today, and raised his eyebrows slightly, quite ferociously.

"I hid myself in the mountains and learned the art of eating grass in my dream. Eating grass every day is better than eating other rice! Although I live in the mountains for a few days, I don't know how happy it is!"

"...What?" Lao Cunzheng's eyes widened when he heard the words, and he knew more and more that something was wrong.

This person has been hiding in the mountain for half a month, if he eats grass and wild fruits every day, he should be dying when he finds him, how can he still run around after being beaten for a long time like now?

Lao Cunzheng is also old and has a lot of experience. Knowing that this person must have an adventure, he immediately envied and hated:

"How can people eat grass to survive? If people don't do it, they are animals! If you can eat grass today, you can harm people tomorrow!"

"..."

Everyone heard what he said seriously, and they were all silent.

There was only one cow lying on the ground, mooing and laughing strangely:

"Makes sense, makes sense!"

"..."

Everyone couldn't believe it for a while, and when they saw clearly that it was a cow laughing strangely, several people were stunned and fell down.

Everyone screamed in panic and fled in all directions:
"It's a monster! It's a monster!"

The one who took the whip left the whip and ran away, and the boy who was whipped suddenly shouted in surprise: "Old cow, it turns out that you are helping me!"

A bird flew over the cow's horns, chirping like a laugh, and the cow sneezed: "Don't call me old, I am young and promising."

"..."

The old village was frightened, the cow was picked up by the boy who was whipped, and when he was caught, he pulled it back. He thought it was a windfall, but unexpectedly it brought a deadly monster!
The old village was trembling, knowing that disaster was imminent, the thugs around him had already fled away, and his legs and feet were stiff and he couldn't run away from others, so he could only force himself to calm down, and immediately bowed his head and bowed:
"Bull... Great Immortal! I don't know if it's the Great Immortal who is here, so forgive me! Forgive me! If the Great Immortal doesn't hurt our lives, I... can do anything..."

"I don't want your life, so you don't need to be afraid." The cow said: "Grass eaters are good at walking, do you want to learn how to eat grass?"

"...Don't dare!" The old village dared to take it seriously, and hurriedly said: "Great Immortal, I...know I was wrong, and I will spend all my family wealth to benefit the village..."

The bull ignored him, and said to the whipped boy:
"It is said that herbivores are good at walking. Today I will teach you how to walk. You can go to the neighborhood and ask anyone who wants to teach you."

"His family has tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land, so what does it have to do with you?"

"You go on your own."

"..."

When the old village heard the words, another piece of yellow came out, knowing that this monster was vicious, and he had no way out!

I have cursed that bull demon countless times in my heart, but on the surface, I can't stop laughing:
"……Yes Yes……"

The young man who was whipped had already come down from the rack, he touched the sore spot on his back and glared at Old Muramasa, thinking of the place of hatred, he felt it was too cheap for him:
"I'm going to kill him and let you be a monster!"

"Hehe, I'm not a monster, but a human being." The cow laughed loudly, shaking his head and tail before walking away: "If you can't figure it out, then you don't need to follow."

"..."

It seemed that he was walking unhappily, but in fact he disappeared in a moment.

The young man picked up the stone and looked at the old villager who was lying on the ground. After watching for a moment, he suddenly let out annoyance:
"Damn, I'm so soft-hearted!"

He threw a stone and ran into the village, and asked the people in the village according to what the cow said, whether he would like to eat grass and live in peace, or continue to work for the old thief.

Not long after, several people were skeptical and secretly asked the young man for details.

Within a few days, several families were missing in the village, and the whole family ran into the deep mountains.

And since that day, Lao Cunzheng escaped with his life and was planning to move out of this place. He first asked a mage to protect him, and after a few days, he didn't move and started to be active.

Thinking of moving away from this village to another place, losing the land and leaving the hometown, how can it be compared to calling the wind and rain in the village?

Thinking about how old I am and have a few more years to live, I feel even more unwilling.

After a few more days, the villagers saw that he had no respect. The old village was suspicious, suspecting that these people must have secretly learned the moves of the bull monster, which made it difficult for him to handle, and he couldn't help but itch his teeth with hatred.

The few assistant thugs who were originally attached to the family also seemed to ask for more money... It's really hard to fill!
Such expenses made the old village feel distressed like a drop of blood. Thinking of the sad place, the old man burst into tears:

"The country is about to perish, and there will be monsters! Bull monster, the old man is incompatible with you!"

This old village is also related, immediately write a book and write to the village.

The township here is receiving letters, and it is even more furious!
It's just because although this bull demon doesn't harm people, it goes around saying that the herbivores are stupid but good at walking, making the villagers lazy, which is already causing the landlords and wealthy households in the village to complain!

This is shaking the foundation, far more serious than harming people everywhere!

And the letters and information collected from all directions are gathered in the hands of the rulers of the three hundred kingdoms of the Northwest Demon Kingdom, and the situation is even worse.

Descending from the sky... The battle between all things and the local gods has intensified. The headache is not because the people who descended from the sky seem to be able to resurrect infinitely, but because they keep preaching:
As long as someone is willing to give up everything, they can also focus on spiritual training like them, and practice anywhere, without being controlled by others because of things outside of the body.

This makes more and more people who are not strong-willed give up everything in themselves and invest in the spiritual realm of heaven.

In the Demon Kingdom of Northwest China, more and more people returned to this land with a new identity and began to lead a novel life.

Once all the people from the Northwest Demon Kingdom are reborn as players in the territory of the Northwest Demon Kingdom, it means that this piece of land will complete a thorough reshuffle.

And this time, there will be no difference in status. There will be no kings, emperors, superiors and inferiors. Everyone is born equal. People here have only one identity, and they are all players.

The most fierce resistance is the emperor, the lord, the general...and the so-called gods who take faith.

However, the form is beyond their control. There is a saying called "Grass eaters are stupid and good at walking", which has been widely circulated, and everyone has made a choice.

More and more players are added every day, which makes them feel overwhelmed and makes them feel that the general situation is over.

A few requests for help traveled across the ocean to the Temple of Heaven in the Capital of Heaven, the Hall of the Prophet in Gulan City, and the content was exactly the same:
Borrow troops.

(End of this chapter)