Sir, please stop

Chapter 280
In the past, they worshiped the Great Immortal here.

If Daxian is willing to make a move, he will always give a little reaction, and then make a move.

There has never been a time when the Great Immortal has cast a spell before telling them about it.

This is what Daxian did.

When the sacrifice was just made, Daxian didn't respond in the slightest.

After returning now, there is already rain in the rice field.

This seems a little strange.

That Great Immortal's supernatural powers are not so powerful, right?
Muramasa was puzzled, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say it.

After all, he couldn't be sure whether it was done by Daxian.

If it was really the work of the Great Immortal, if he expressed his doubts at this moment, it would be troublesome for the Great Immortal to think about it.

"For this matter, I should thank Daxian when I look back!"

The other villagers spoke with great joy at this moment.

They have already decided that this is what Daxian did.

"This matter may not have been done by Daxian."

While the villagers were discussing, a person suddenly came out of the village and said something hesitantly.

Hearing this, the villagers on the side froze for a moment, then frowned.

"Don't talk nonsense, this kind of thing is not done by Daxian, who else could do it? You can't dig a canal to get it out?"

Looking left and right, I didn't see where the water canal was. How could it be a water canal?
"Of course it's not me, but it's probably a few wandering Taoist priests who came to the village to treat illnesses before."

The villagers who spoke said with some hesitation, "Aren't we all sick before? After those wandering Taoist priests came, they took a few talismans and burned them, and then fed us some talismans. The water disease will be healed."

"Also, when these Taoist priests left, we saw the darkness outside, like dark clouds, but it was very low, and we always felt that they should have done this."

The villagers who spoke told these people what they saw in the village.

In his opinion, those wandering Taoist priests should have done this, because they were too powerful.

After a few talismans came down, their illnesses were all cured.

Moreover, at that time, I also saw the dark one.

At that time, he wanted to go out to have a look, but he was stopped.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like those Taoist priests did it.

"Is there still this?"

The people who had just come down the mountain to worship couldn't help frowning when they heard this, they didn't expect these things to happen.

At this moment, they looked at each other face to face.

If this is the case, maybe, those Taoist priests really did this?

"We can't know the truth about this matter, so there is no need to discuss it."

Seeing this scene, Muramasa thought for a while and said something.

They have no way of knowing who did it, and if they jump to conclusions, they may be offended.

Both parties seem to have some supernatural powers, and they are not something they can offend.

After thinking about it, it's better to regard both parties as people who cast spells.

Whoever comes at that time will be treated well, and there will be absolutely no mistakes.

Thinking of this, the village is seriously talking to the villagers, what should they do if they see those Taoist priests later.

Halfway up the mountain, the pangolin had absorbed all the incense in front of it, and after refining all the incense, felt that his Taoism had increased a lot, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy.

This kind of cultivation is much faster than absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

It is said that if one absorbs the luck of the human race, the speed of cultivation will be faster.

I don't know if it's true.

The pangolin was yearning, but then shook his head to dismiss the idea.

Don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have. If it provokes those immortal cultivators, its little knowledge is not enough for the opponent to kill.

On the other hand, the previous one of the same kind was a bit too much.

That guy probably also cared about the luck of the human race, so he thought of using such means to starve the people in this village to death, right?

Thinking of this, the pangolin hesitated again when he thought of what the villagers requested just now.

If it wasn't for that guy's threat, it would be a piece of cake to help dig out some water veins and irrigate the fields.

It's just that now that there is that big monster, it is so frightened that it dare not make a move.

After all, if you really want to do it, the big monster will not let you go.

But if he gave up like this, he would not have this incense to practice in the future.

It can clearly feel that today's incense is much less than before.

In the past, these villagers came to offer sacrifices, and the power of incense made their morality improve a lot.

With today's incense, the improvement of cultivation seems to be extremely slow.

Presumably these villagers were not as attentive as before when offering sacrifices.

But think about it, this is the fifth time these villagers have come to ask it for help.

If there is no response every time, the sincerity of these villagers will definitely continue to decline.

In the end, the incense will be completely cut off.

"If you decide not to help, then you should look for other places to see if you can let humans build a temple for themselves."

Thinking of this, the pangolin suddenly had a plan in mind.

After thinking about it now, it finally decided to think about it and not to help.

After all, that guy from before was really terrible.

"senior."

Fang Zelin walked ahead, scanning the hills and woods in front of him from time to time to tell if there was any evil spirit around.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing a disciple behind him calling him, Fang Zelin glanced back.

It was a disciple who went to the village to help treat the people.

"Senior, after releasing the rain just now, those villagers seem to think that the great immortal did it, what should I do?"

The Chaoshenggu disciple who came here told Fang Zelin what he had just seen.

He stayed there just now, mainly to ensure that no villagers would come forward to see the situation before the dark clouds cleared.

After Xiaoyun Yushu dispersed, when he was about to leave, he saw some villagers coming and heard the conversation, so he told Fang Zelin about the situation.

Fang Zelin was taken aback when he heard the words, and then looked at the disciple amusedly, "Do you value such false fame?"

The disciple frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head, "This junior doesn't care, I just feel that what the senior did is now regarded as the pangolin's doing, and I feel a little bit."

"Not angry?"

Fang Zelin looked at the other party, already knowing the other party's thoughts.

The disciple thought for a while, then nodded.

"This kind of false name has no effect on us, and it's not a bad name, it doesn't matter."

"In addition, if this incident can make the pangolin wake up, that would be a good thing. After all, the pangolin has protected the village for a long time before, and his disposition is still very good."

When Fang Zelin said this, he couldn't help but glanced back at the village that had been left a little.

(End of this chapter)