Infinite Defense

He looked about four or five years old, holding a wooden bowl in his hand with some porridge in it.

Behind the little girl was an old lady. She rubbed her wrinkled old hands and said in a low voice: "Thank you...for bringing the baby back..."

Wary raised his eyes to look around, countless pairs of eyes looked at him from a distance, with a kind of gentle gaze.

As if something finally fell to the ground in his heart, he clasped his hands together and bowed, saying, "Thank you, little benefactor!"

He took the bowl and ate it into his stomach in two bites.

At this time, another man came over with a bowl, and a plate in his hand contained a stack of meat that had just been roasted and was still emitting heat.

The man said heartily: "Little brother, thanks to you, how can you just eat porridge, you have been tired all night, come and eat some meat!"

Snapped!

A woman slapped him on the back of the head and cursed: "You idiot, I asked you to get some food for the little master. Why are you getting meat? Monks are not allowed to eat meat!"

Jie Xin also smiled wryly, took the bowl from the man's hand, and said in return: "Thank you for your kindness, I just need this bowl of porridge."

The man still didn't understand this, so he touched his head and said to his wife: "Why are you beating me... Isn't his hair a little short? Why can't people with short hair eat meat?"

As expected, the man was dragged away by his wife twisting his ears.

The people around also laughed out loud, but it was this farmer who didn't know anything who broke the dullness of the village.

After eating, Wei Xin continued to help the villagers dump things in the ruins.

Someone asked him: "Little monk? I don't think you look like a local in your outfit. What are you doing with such a big coffin on your back?"

Before, they were embarrassed to ask, and they were not in the mood to ask, but now they were somewhat relieved from their grief, and they asked out of curiosity.

Only then did Jie Xin remember his reason for coming, and when he thought of the three people he met three months ago, he said, "Have there ever been two young men named Yang Qiu and Yang Huan in your village?"

The expression on the questioner's face changed from curiosity to surprise, and he couldn't help saying: "Yes, but these two people went to Cangyun Country to serve as soldiers three years ago, and they occasionally reply to a few letters, do you know them?"

Wary took a deep breath, his already improved mood became heavy again.

"I brought them back."

However, these two people are now just two corpses.

Hearing this, the man's face turned black, and his eyes were full of sadness and sadness.

He pondered for a while, before saying: "Yesterday, when those dogs burned the village with torches, the old man of the Yang family couldn't escape. The old man's legs and feet are not very flexible. I didn't expect... Sigh, good luck tricks people."

Wary asked: "The few people yesterday were just ordinary bandits, and there were more than a dozen middle-aged people in the village. Why didn't you drive them away?"

"Rush?"

The man asked a word back.

Then he said with a heavy tone: "Where are you going? It is true that there are bandits on the nearby mountains, but they are all in twos and threes. Recently, I don't know what happened. They all joined together and burned, killed and looted everywhere. What can we people do before there is no immortal willing to condescend to save us?"

Resistance, in exchange for even more terrifying consequences.

The nameless fire in Wei Xin's heart was like pouring a bowl of oil on it at this moment, burning blazingly.

Together with the villagers, he buried the dead in a cemetery outside the village.

"It's not good! Those bandits from yesterday are here again!"

"They...they brought a lot of people!"

When the villagers heard the news, the atmosphere fell into despair again. The woman cried, and the man clenched his fists, but did nothing.

The man who was chatting with Jie Xin before suddenly said to him: "Little monk, you can go, this is the fate of our village, we cannot implicate you."

The rest of the people in the village also looked at Xin Xin at this time.

They knew that because they were wary of the poor girl they snatched back yesterday, the other party was here to seek revenge.

But they didn't blame him, almost all looked at Wei Xin with a kind of grateful eyes: "Yes, you go."

In the morning, the strong man who wanted to eat some meat to strengthen his body, now with red eyes and a hoe in his hand, said to his wife: "Daughter-in-law, you take the piece of gold from the dowry with you, turn around... ... find a good home!"

"I'm going to fight these sons of bitches today!"

His words were like a spark.

It ignited the anger in everyone's heart.

"Killing one is one, isn't it life? You can't let people shit on their heads!"

"go!"

There are about a dozen men in the village, most of them are hunters. They have bows and arrows and some short knives at home, and they can bring all they can bring. The atmosphere at this time is like a group of brave men who are going to die bravely to meet the most heroic event in their lives. fighting.

Maybe these ordinary people don't know what practice is.

But... born as a human, even if you die, you will not be a fish on the chopping board.

Wary walked over and blocked them.

Smile and salute.

"Benefactors, you also said that these people were recruited by the little monk by mistake. That is the cause and effect of the little monk. Let the little monk come to understand."

Turn around, take a step.