Buddha Song

Chapter 218 Three Demon Kings

After receiving the Buddha's Gold from Ten Thousand Tribulations, Mo Ke didn't go to thank the Buddha and the demon monk again, but just followed the path and headed towards the edge of the wilderness again.

After walking in the wilderness for many days, Mo Ke's strength, coupled with the Vientiane Invisibility Bead that can hide the body, has no risk, so he brought Xiao Jin to the edge of the wilderness.What's worth mentioning is that Xiaojin, although it seems that he hasn't fully grown up yet, under Mo Ke's constant guidance, he actually knows how to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and condense the demon core.

As it got closer and closer to the edge of the wilderness, there was a hint of life. Most of the animals that existed here were ordinary beasts. Occasionally, some practitioners would control various magic weapons, fly, and hunt for treasures in the edge of the wilderness.

Of course, occasionally there will be some bold practitioners, for the sake of wealth, they will not hesitate to go deep into the interior, at the cost of their lives, to obtain precious elixir, ore, and so on.

As the sun sets, it sprinkles a faint blush, creating a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

In the edge of the wild, because the land is extremely fertile, there are many mortals. They build villages and hunt wild animals. Occasionally, some villagers find some precious elixir in exchange for a lot of wealth.However, camping in the wilderness also has dangers at any time, and a big monster in the depths of the wilderness may appear at any time.

A village with thousands of people is leaning against an ancient forest, and there is a long rushing river beside it. At this moment, a distorted wave suddenly flickered in the sky, and a figure appeared.

The monk's robe was fluttering, and as soon as he stepped on the footsteps, he landed beside the long river without a trace of fireworks. With a flip of his hand, a golden monkey appeared, squeaking and looking very excited.This figure is none other than Mo Ke.

"Okay, Xiao Jin, don't be naughty, there is a village ahead, let's go!" Mo Ke said after touching Xiao Jin's head affectionately.

"Squeaky..."

Blinking his big eyes, Xiao Jin grinned, but the monkey's paws were still tightly grasping Mo Ke's monk robe, refusing to let go.

With Xiaojin, Mo Ke stepped out step by step, leisurely, unrestrained and quick, and arrived at the entrance of the village in a short time.

The scale of this village is not small, and many large artificial crossbows and rolling stones were built at the entrance of the village. The gate is also inlaid with thick black iron, making it appear indestructible.And on the right side of the village entrance, there is a red maple forest with rustling leaves.

Mo Ke had just arrived at the gate of the village, wanted to shout something, entered it, and asked about the location, an old sobbing voice was transmitted from the red maple forest.

"Woooooooo...my old man can't live anymore....Niu Baer, ​​I'm sorry, Dad!" The old voice echoed, sobbing, indescribably sad pathos.

Hearing this, Mo Ke frowned immediately, and stepped forward, his figure was like lightning, and with a swipe, he had already appeared in the red maple forest.

"what!"

Mo Ke's ghostly figure suddenly frightened the weeping people in the red maple forest. He let out an exclamation, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

This is an old man with a rough and plain face, wearing coarse linen clothes, his hands are callused, his body is as thin as a dead wood in the wind, and he is very weak.The old man's face was shocked, his eyes were red and swollen, and there were tears hanging on his face, he was indescribably sad.

"Monster..." While trembling and falling to the ground, the old man let out a panicked cry.

Obviously, the old man misunderstood himself, and Mo Ke hurriedly put his hands together, his body was full of Buddha light, warm and peaceful, and said softly, "Amitabha, good, good, old man, this little monk is Mo Ke of Dafan Temple. This is the first time I pass by, old man, don't panic .”

"Huhuhu......"

His chest was heaving, and the old man's face gradually calmed down, but then his heart shook slightly again, and he said in horror, "Turkish Buddha! You...you are a Tulku with great powers! Tulku, God has eyes Ah! Living Buddha, please save me!"

"Bang bang bang..."

Turning over and kneeling down, the old man couldn't speak clearly, put his hands together, bowed his head, his eyes were very sad.

Feeling sad for a while, Mo Ke hurriedly waved his hand, and suddenly a wave of Buddha power lingered, pulling the old man up, and said softly, "Amitabha, old man, don't do this, please speak carefully, as long as I can save you, I will definitely do it." of."

Hearing this, the old man's face softened a little, his face was still full of sorrow, and he said, "Living Buddha, old man, I am the old man in this village. I have been fighting for the village all my life. My son Died in the mouth of wild beasts, now, I am dying, but I can't even keep my only good granddaughter!"

"Huh? What's going on here?" Mo Ke asked again with a shudder in his heart.

Sobbing slightly, the old man smiled wryly and said, "I was originally in this village. My son died. My granddaughter and I, widowed and lonely old people, are not welcome. Life is very hard, but it can be regarded as joy in hardship, and life is still happy." However, recently, I heard that three powerful monster kings came to this place from the depths of the wilderness, directly destroyed several small kings, and unified this place. Every village must contribute a 16 A girl around the age of [-], so that the three monster kings can have fun and eat!"

Speaking of this, the old man was already crying, but he suppressed the pain in his heart and continued to say, "Our village has already donated three girls. Now, the village elders have decided to send my 14-year-old granddaughter Rou'er, donate it in exchange for a month of peace, otherwise, when the three monster kings get angry, the entire village will be wiped out!"

What the old man said was extremely miserable. Although Mo Ke simply listened to it, he could feel the sadness in the old man's heart.I have fought for the village all my life, lost my son, lost my wife, and my only granddaughter, who is only 14 years old, is about to become a delicacy in the mouth of monsters.

Suddenly, a monstrous anger rose in Mo Ke's heart. This kind of evil and cruel demon cultivator is really too hateful.

With a wry smile, the old man continued to cry and said, "After the elders of the village decided on this matter, in order to prevent me from being overwhelmed and committing suicide together with my granddaughter, they sent people directly into my house, captured Rou'er, and imprisoned me. My old man Old and weak, I can only watch Rou'er get killed!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Weeping in grief and indignation, the old man suddenly coughed up blood, and the dark red bloody phlegm splashed on the ground, like a shocking bloody flower.

With the shriveling palms in the depths, the old man grabbed Mo Ke tightly and begged, "Living Buddha! Living Buddha! Please save me! Save my Rou'er! If there is something wrong with Rou'er, I will Old things can't live anymore!"

There was a surge of anger in his heart, and Mo Ke was already a little angry. He deserved to be so casually insulting mortals.

With a kind smile on his face, Mo Ke said softly, "Amitabha, it's all right, old man, since this little monk has encountered this matter, naturally he will not stand by and watch. My Buddha has great powers, and a little evildoer is nothing to worry about. You just introduce me In the village, how about I go to meet the elders and send Rou'er back to you by the way?"

Feng Qingyun smiled lightly, Mo Ke's smile at this moment was deeply engraved in the old man's mind.

When a person is in despair, he often grabs a straw, and he will hold on desperately without letting go.This is obviously the case for the old man at the moment.

"Bang bang bang..."

Kneeling without hesitation, the old man kowtowed repeatedly, his whole being indescribably pitiful.

"Thank you Living Buddha! Living Buddha, old man, I thank you so much! If you can really rescue Rou'er, my old man will definitely worship Lord Buddha and pray for Living Buddha every day in this life!"

"Amitabha...you don't need to be like this, old man, my Buddha is very merciful, and this little monk is just adhering to the Lord Buddha's will." With a light wave of his right hand, Mo Ke immediately helped the old man's kneeling body up.

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