Every subordinate in the world is slapping the face

Chapter 478 Fallen Demon 5
Wuyun only wanted to rush to the destination as soon as possible to help those poor people, but he didn't want the villain behind him to leave long ago.

But at this time, he can't take care of so much, because in his opinion, being a monster is enough to protect himself.

And it won't be difficult for her to catch up with him.

So not only did his feet not stop, but he walked faster and faster.

When he rushed to a certain village, what he saw were villagers who had suffered a lot.

"Master Wuyun, you are finally here."

An old man who was supposed to be the village head excitedly walked towards him leaning on a cane.

"The poor monk is late."

The thick bloody smell that is constantly emanating from the village, as well as the evil spirit that emerges from the village, all represent that there is a bloodthirsty evildoer here.

"Master, my son was eaten by him, you must kill him to avenge my son."

"My dear grandson was also eaten by him. He is so terrible that he won't even let the child go."

"It's all my fault. It's my fault that I shouldn't save him. Who would have thought that I would save someone with good intentions, but that monster would avenge his kindness."

"Master, you have to be careful, the monster inside is very strong, many people have come and failed to deal with him."

This village is the root of all the villagers. They never thought of leaving here. After all, where can they go after leaving here?
"Please all benefactors stay here, the poor monk will come whenever he goes."

All the villagers saw a figure flash past, and their master left their sight range, and then the sound of fierce fighting could be heard in the distance.

I don't know how long it took, when everyone was waiting anxiously, Master Wuyun finally came back.

It's just that they can see that the master seems to be very tired, and the white robe of the past is covered with dust and sticky blood.

I don't know if the blood is his or that monster's.

"Master, what about the monster?"

"It has been removed by the poor monk. You can go back to your residence with peace of mind."

"Thank you Master, thank you Master."

Everyone knelt on the ground excitedly.

I don't know how many people this monster has eaten here. They have homes but cannot return, and they have sons but they are separated by yin and yang.

Fortunately, there is a master.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is just doing his best to fulfill the destiny of heaven."

When Wuyun was about to leave, a group of soldiers in official uniform stopped him.

"Don't go, master, why don't we talk about fake monks."

When the villagers saw that their benefactor was stopped, they couldn't help but stand up for him.

"What are you officials doing? The master is our benefactor, how could he be a fake monk."

"If it weren't for him, I don't know how many people would die at the mouth of monsters. How can you be so ignorant of good people?"

"Where were you when the master rescued us, you will only make an afterthought."

The soldiers were so angry that they almost attacked, but luckily they were stopped by a leader.

"Don't worry, everyone. We came here to help you get rid of the bad guys. Who would have thought that someone would be there first.

"Haven't you ever thought about why the monster appeared here so coincidentally, and why other people couldn't get rid of it, but was eliminated by this master.

"In my opinion, this person is just a gangster who likes to eat human flesh. As for the monsters, they are all fictions. Have you really seen the true colors of monsters?"

All the villagers hesitated. They seemed to have never seen the true face of the monster. They just saw a strong man who tore a person apart with one grab, and even gnawed on it with an arm.

Could it be that they were mistaken?

Could it be that the man was just strong.

But even so, it was the master who helped them except the wicked.

The two are not different at all.

The leading man continued to bewitch: "Haven't you ever thought that the master teamed up with this Jiangyang thief to deceive the world and steal his name?"

"Impossible, the master is a well-known holy monk, how could he do things for fame?"

"Unless you show proof."

"And what did the holy monk deceive us about? He didn't charge us any money. What did he do all this for?"

The leading man said disdainfully: "Hehe. This is his brilliance. He confiscated your money, but the reputation he received is much more than this small money. I don't know how many high-ranking officials and dignitaries, rural people, give him money every day. Zhaotian Temple to send money."

"Impossible, how is this possible."

Although the villagers said so, their hearts were clearly shaken.

After all, seeing is believing, the so-called demon they saw was indeed human.

"Master, what else do you have to say?"

"The poor monk is devoted to saving all sentient beings and has nothing to say."

"Pursue sentient beings, you can't even take good care of your own children, why do you save other people?"

Boom, the man's words seemed to explode.

Everyone obviously couldn't believe that their celestial monk had a child.

What kind of woman is qualified to bear him a child.

"The poor monk has no heirs."

"Today, the official must expose your hypocritical mask."

When Shu Yu was brought up, everyone obviously believed in this official man.

After all, apart from the holy monk, who else could give birth to such a child like a heavenly being.

That delicate little face also had a small expression of grievance, which quickly melted everyone's hearts.

Everyone's hearts turned directly to this well-behaved child.

"Xiaoyu, don't be afraid. Your father is here. If you have anything to say, just say it. Uncle will make the decision for you."

"He...he is not the baby's father, he is the baby's uncle. The baby has no father."

Shu Yu fought back the tears that she couldn't shed, and said aggrievedly, "Uncle, did the baby get into trouble again? The baby didn't do it on purpose, so don't throw the baby away."

Shu Yu's eyes that were about to cry became more and more watery, causing everyone's hearts to tug.

Especially those old people can't bear it the most.

It is really hateful that such a child like a fairy should be held in the palm of his hand, but he is abandoned by the holy monk like a shoe.

Even if the child wasn't his own, he shouldn't just throw it away.

In case you meet a bad guy, that's so good.

At this time, the old people looked at Wuyun with great dissatisfaction.

"Wuyun, you are called a holy monk, and you even left your own child halfway. If you hadn't met us, this child might have been abducted by human traffickers. Now, what else do you have to say?"

Then Shu Yu looked at Wuyun's dead face, his beautiful eyebrows moved slightly.

Weimo, Weimo, that also shows that there is finally a crack in Wuyun.

"The poor monk has no heirs."

Although these words were still the same, but Shu Yu could tell that there was a trace of grievance in these words.

This trace is absolutely unfeelable to normal people.

As for how she felt it?Who made her a plant, extremely sensitive to these details.

But this is far from enough, there is a need for a more ruthless one.

"All kinds of uncles and uncles, Shishu is a good person, the best person in the world. He eliminates demons and defends Taoism, and saves many people. Don't embarrass him.

"The baby can prove that the uncle is not lying."

Everyone was so moved by Shu Yu's rhetoric that they expressed their desire for such a filial child.

But soon everyone was frightened.

They watched helplessly as the child slammed into the knife in the guard's hand.

(End of this chapter)