Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

Smacking his lips, he felt a strange taste in his mouth for no reason.

Maybe the well water is not very clean?

"The food has been cooked, waiting for you to come back." The guest said with a smile.

"Well, that's so embarrassing."

Ma Hong slapped his forehead hard and said that he would rush home early next time.

Chapter 101 Soldier Attendant

"Tangtang, get up and eat!"

After Yao Bingshi called into the room, he put breakfast on the table.

Breakfast was very simple, just two bowls of porridge and vegetables and fried mushrooms, but the Yao girl cooked it well, and Tangtang was very happy to eat it.

After eating, the little girl paid Yao Bingshi her reward.

Not the money, but the story.

The two parties agreed that during the stay, Yao Bingshi would provide Tangtang with three meals a day, and Tangtang would tell her three stories every day.

"Today, Tangtang is going to tell a story about the Hanging Temple."

“good good”

Yao Bingshi looked expectant. She loved listening to other people telling stories.

Listening to the stories told by others, it feels like I have become the protagonist or supporting character, taking risks everywhere.

The rope that reaches the sky is like the sea and the sky, and the hanging temple is Master Guangji.

Today's story about Tangtang was also very good. Yao Bingshi drank two more bowls of porridge.

"Sister Yao, do you really want to travel?"

"Haha, you found out."

Yao Bingshi smiled and said: "My ancestor, he once traveled around with a great being. Later he settled down in this Red Eye Village and opened a blacksmith shop that has been passed down from generation to generation."

If given the chance, Yao Bingshi hopes that he can replicate the experience of his ancestors.

but......

When she thought of her childhood sweetheart, she was not sure whether she would be able to seize it without hesitation if the opportunity really presented itself to her.

After all, he was a guy who found it difficult to even cook, and he couldn't do it without him by his side.

"Tangtang, you eat slowly, I'll go out for a while."

If it was just to prepare a simple breakfast, Yao Bingshi wouldn't have to get up so early.

She walked to the stove, put the stewed chicken soup into a clay pot, and hurriedly walked to Ma Hong's house.

..............

dong dong dong-

The door opened quickly, but the person who opened the door was not his childhood sweetheart, but a Sanskrit Christian named Liang Ping.

Yao Bingshi didn't like this person very much. Although he used magic to help the villagers find a lot of things they accidentally lost, maybe it was because of the black spot between his eyebrows. She always felt that Liang Ping was so sinister that he didn't look like a good person.

"Ma Hong hasn't woken up yet?"

"I slept late yesterday and haven't woken up yet."

After the questions and answers, the atmosphere became a bit tense.

"I, I saw that he was not in good spirits yesterday, so I specially cooked chicken soup today."

After handing the pottery jar to Liang Ping, Yao Bingshi was ready to leave.

"Miss Yao!"

At this time, Liang Ping suddenly stopped her and asked a strange question: "Is there anything special about the word 'Bingshi' in your name?"

"I can't say it's anything special. My dad probably got it for me on a whim."

"Oh?" Liang Ping showed a very interested expression, but Yao Bingshi had no intention of continuing to explain.

She turned around and left, and after walking a few steps, she found that the guy was following her.

"A few days ago, I heard the children in the village tell the story of this village."

Regardless of whether he was disliked or not, Liang Ping said to himself: "A long time ago, before the two Bodhisattvas came to this world, there was a demon with red eyes and one horn who did all kinds of evil."

The devil captures men, and the devil captures women.

Men are used as slaves and women are used for pleasure.

One day, Bingzu and his attendants passed by this place.

Seeing the devil with red eyes and one horn, Bing Zu couldn't help but be very happy.

The demon's horn is a good material for making demon soldiers. The soldier immediately killed the demon and rescued the men and women enslaved by the demon.

After getting the information, Bingzu left, but the attendant chose to stay because he fell in love with a beautiful girl here.

Later, people here established Red Eye Village and lived a happy life together.

.......................

"The blacksmith shop in the village has been passed down from generation to generation, and Miss Yao is also known as the 'Soldier'. I was thinking..."

Are you a descendant of the legendary soldier's attendant?

If so, are there any family secrets left behind?

Yao Bingshi's hair stood on end as his greedy eyes kept looking at the girl.

"Stop following me!"

After a pause, Yao Bingshi rolled up his sleeves and waved them in front of Liang Ping.

"Follow me again and I'm going to beat you up."

The muscles on Yao Bingshi's arms have an extraordinary deterrent effect on ordinary people. Unfortunately, Liang Ping is not an ordinary person. He has some cultivation.

"Sister Yao!"

Liang Ping's smiling and silent expression put great pressure on Yao Bingshi. But at this moment, the little girl ran out. She was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead.

"what"

Tangtang looked at the seamless clothes Liang Ping was wearing and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, are you a Buddhist?"

"That's right, little girl, have you seen other believers?"

Tangtang nodded: "I have seen your leader, but he doesn't have the same black spots on his forehead as you."

Liang Ping's color suddenly changed and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"The leader? You, where did you see the leader?"

"I met him at Sun's house a few days ago," the little girl said honestly.

Sun Mansion, isn’t Sun Mansion very close to here?

No longer interested in quarreling with Yao Bingshi, Liang Ping walked away quickly holding the clay pot.

"You must give the chicken soup to Ma Hong. You are not allowed to drink it secretly——"

Seeing Liang Ping walking very fast, Yao Bingshi shouted at him loudly.

...................

Back in the house, Liang Ping quickly drank half a can of chicken soup to calm down. Then he filled a bucket of well water and used the water mirror technique to contact the headquarters.

The art of water mirror is almost a compulsory art for Buddhist followers, but the most accomplished ones are Zhang Jing and the few disciples he brought out.

Liang Ping was able to use the art of water mirror to contact the headquarters thousands of miles away (an exaggeration), and his attainments were extremely profound.

That's right, he was one of the few apprentices that Zhang Jing led out.

Just because there was no hope of promotion for a long time, he had a wrong idea and switched to the Great Elder.

A figure was gradually reflected in the well water in the barrel. He was also wearing seamless clothes, but instead of a simple black dot between his eyebrows, there was a black seed mark.

"Big elder!"

After Liang Ping saluted respectfully, he picked up the paper and started writing.

The art of water mirror can only transmit images, but the sound cannot be heard, so both parties have to communicate through words.

Liang Ping politely asked the elder why the leader appeared in the Sun Mansion, but the latter bluntly told him not to think nonsense, Zhang Jing is not here for you.

[My teacher promised that the Sun family's affairs have been accomplished. The Sun family is very careful, so you need to speed up your actions. 】

In fact, what Liang Ping is doing has nothing to do with the Sun family, but if it goes well, it might be a silent warning in the eyes of the Sun family?

【Yes! 】

Chapter 102 The blood of the ancestors

After ending the communication with the Great Elder, Liang Ping couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, you don't need to be too afraid. Although the leader is powerful, he has not achieved immortality after all. He cannot risk offending the great elder, the immortal, and forcefully get rid of him.

Wiping the cold sweat from his head, Liang Ping came to the room to check on Ma Hong's condition.

"Ma Hong, Miss Yao made chicken soup for you again, Ma Hong!"

The young man seemed to have completely lost consciousness while lying on the bed, and did not respond to Liang Ping's call.

"Okay, it seems that it will only be a matter of a day or two."

Liang Ping walked around the room quite excitedly. For a long time in the past, Sanskritism had always had a tolerant and avoidant attitude towards Buddhism, and had never done anything extraordinary in Sang Kingdom.

However, since last year, this avoidant attitude of Sanskrit has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Liang Ping was not really a high-ranking person. He didn't know what the high-ranking officials were doing.

But just from the fact that the middle and lower classes are actively expanding their faith, and even not hesitate to directly conflict with Buddhism, he knows that the Sang Kingdom is about to be turbulent!

"The Lord Brahma will not grant favors without reason."

"Perform meritorious service! Only by continuously performing meritorious service and making great achievements can I have the chance to receive God's grace and advance to the next level!"

Stroking the black spots between his eyebrows, Liang Ping shifted his gaze to Ma Hong again.

"Don't resist, you are a descendant of the Red Demon."

"Follow the call of instinct, devour other bloodlines, and become the new Red Demon!"

Then, let me take the horn from your head and bring it to the teachings to make a good magic weapon.

In this way, your sacrifice has value, and I have also made a contribution to my lord.

............................

Mahone, Mahone—

Who, who is calling me?

Low murmurs continued to float in his ears, and Ma Hong's spirit was gradually sucked into a strange dream.

This is where!

Looking around in panic, the man found that he had inexplicably arrived in a magnificent palace.

The handsome men and beauties were singing and dancing, but no one seemed to notice him as the 'intruder'.

"Where am I? You guys, why are your eyes red?"

He tried to ask, but the sound he made was inaudible and did not attract people's attention at all.

Ma Hong became more and more anxious. At this moment, the hall suddenly became quiet.

Everyone was lying on the ground, using their hands and feet to move backward to both sides.

A terrifying figure walked straight towards Mahon, with red eyes and one horn. This was not a human being, but a great demon that once dominated this land!

The first time he saw this big demon, the man's hands and feet felt cold and his mind was taken over by him.