"This beam is really a treasure!"
Chen Shi put his toes under the vermilion beam, raised his leg and exerted force, and one end of the beam flew up.
He gently stroked the temple beam, and it was extremely smooth. The gilt dragon on it was lifelike, as if the real dragon he just transformed into was just a dream.
However, it actually happened.
The reason why Chen Shi carried this vermilion pillar to cut down the mountain and destroy the temple was precisely because it absorbed the incense of the Tiger Temple for countless years and could suppress the magic power of Grandma Black Mountain.
At the last moment, he poured his true energy into it, with the purpose of stimulating the extraordinary power in this beam.
I just didn’t expect the effect to be so good.
The extraordinary power actually appeared as a golden dragon, tearing Grandma Heishan into pieces, shaking her into powder, and even destroying the temple.
"What a treasure..."
Chen Shi couldn't put it down and wanted to give it to him.
But when he thought of offering incense and making a promise in front of the tiger's shrine, he had no choice but to give up.
"After bringing it back, I asked craftsmen to go to the Tiger Temple, repair the front hall, and put the beam back. I borrowed it and returned it, and it is not difficult to borrow it again. I don't know if I will borrow this treasure again in the future. As long as I borrow it a few more times, isn't it equivalent to being mine?"
He thought of this, felt physically and mentally comfortable, and stood on the ruins of the Black Mountain Nai Nai Temple and looked down.
I saw that there was already chaos at the bottom of the mountain, and people were scattered in all directions, panicking.
There are also some nearby monks coming here, they must have noticed the fighting taking place here.
I just don’t know if they are here to support the Black Mountain Nai Nai Temple or if they are here to support Chen Shi.
The black pot is guarding at the foot of the mountain, scurrying down the fields and roads to bite the escaping mice to death.
There are as many rats as ox hair on this black mountain, and they have countless disciples and descendants.
When Grandma Montenegro dies at this moment, the trees will fall and the hozens will scatter.
Most of the demon cultivators in Montenegro died in the hands of Chen Shi, and most of the rest died under the blame.
It killed a whole field of mice, the small ones weighing ten kilograms, and the big ones weighing one hundred or ten kilograms.
"The black pot is not as flexible as a normal dog."
Chen Shi looked around, becoming more and more suspicious.
Although this guy does what dogs do with rats, he is really ferocious. If a country dog encounters such a big rat, he may not even have the courage to fight it, and he will only be bitten to death.
What’s more, some of these rats drank moonlight, developed spiritual wisdom, could speak, practice, and knew magic, but they were still bitten to death by the scapegoat.
"Grandpa said that the black pot was picked up, but he didn't say where he picked it up from."
Chen Shi said sincerely: "It's a pity that grandpa has gone to the underworld now. No one knows the origin of the dog now. It is becoming less and less able to hide itself."
He picked up the vermilion beam and walked down the mountain.
While going down the mountain, the sole of my foot suddenly slipped and I hurriedly stood still.
I saw blood on the stone steps on the mountain road. I had to tighten my leg muscles when walking, otherwise I might fall.
Chen Shi went down the mountain cautiously, and there were rat corpses strewn all over the mountain road.
Every time he walked through a place, the sword technique in his left hand would move slightly, and a slender sword energy would fly out from the shrine behind his head and drive into the skull of the corpse.
Immediately, another sword energy flew out and cut off the tip of the mouse's tail.
Ziwu Slaying Evil Sword does not have such delicate sword control methods, but Chen Shi has a strong spirit and can perform delicate sword moves, which is natural.
Although there is no Ziwu Evil Sword, it does not mean that there cannot be one.
This sword technique only has six basic sword moves, with a large amount of white space, just like an ink-wash landscape, with large sections of white space, allowing the human body to understand the artistic conception.
Many people practice Ziwu Evil Sword and just learn it. As for the blank space and artistic conception in the sword technique, they have never thought about it.
Chen Shi walked and repaired all the way, and when he reached the mountainside, he saw monks, old and young, male and female. Most of them should be private school students. They were handsome in appearance and childish in expression, and they were also walking up the mountain.
When the two sides met, the monks quickly stood by the mountain road, leaning sideways.
The leader of the private school, the teacher, offered sacrifices to the sacred fetus in the shrine and prepared spells, but did not act rashly.
The two sides said nothing. Chen Shi nodded slightly and passed by them carrying a beam weighing more than a thousand kilograms.
After he passed by, the private school teacher led the others to run up the mountain in a hurry.
Chen Shi continued to mend his sword and harvest the tip of the rat's tail, and unknowingly arrived at the foot of the mountain.
The black pot has killed all the mice it can find, dragging them together and arranging them in rows, covering an area of two or three acres.
Chen Shi put down the vermilion beam, stepped forward and cut off the tip of the mouse's tail, and then went up the mountain with Heiguo to put away the tail tips of the mouse that had just been cut off one by one.
The best tail tips are those of the five white-bearded elders. They are really like beautiful jade, both soft and hard, and are the best of the best.
The private school teacher led a group of students and monks around the mountain, as if they were looking for someone.
I passed by them several times and hesitated to speak.
Chen Shi and Heiguo put away the rat tail tips and walked down the mountain, feeling a little happy in their hearts: "This time is not in vain, search the Miaowei Bookstore and read the latest chapters of Above the Avenue in advance. These rat tail tips can be sold for a lot of money."
Chen Shi picked up the vermilion beam and dragged his tired body towards Dejiang.
It was getting late now, and they had to cross the bridge before dark, otherwise some terrible evil spirits in the Dejiang River would come out and drag people into the river to eat them.
Some people say that the evil spirits in the river are water monkeys, others say they are the resentment of drowned people, and others say they are female ghosts in white who specialize in kidnapping scholars and draining their yang energy.
Especially boys, who are often the most favored by female ghosts.
If he were on the ground, Chen Shi would not be afraid of the evil spirits in the water, but in the water, he would not be able to use his full strength.
I'm afraid it's no match for the water monkey or the female ghost.
"Your Excellency!"
Humbling footsteps came from behind, and Chen Shi stopped and looked back.
I saw the private school teacher leading everyone to rush down the mountain again.
The feet of several people were too slippery and they fell several times. Their bodies were covered in blood.
They still kept walking, carrying the dirt on their clothes to avoid getting it on their bodies, and they continued to run towards this side.
The private school teacher rushed to a few feet in front of Chen Shi, stopped quickly, saluted with both hands, bowed down and said, "Your Excellency, could it be that you got rid of the evil spirit of Grandma Montenegro?"
He looked excited. Although he was surprised that Chen Shi was so young, he still followed the etiquette.
Chen Shi nodded: "I beat him to death."
"My benefactor, please accept my prayers."
The private school teacher hurriedly knelt down and solemnly knelt down, and behind him, the monks and seniors also knelt down and knelt down to worship.
Chen Shi was shocked, and hurriedly put down the vermilion beam, supported everyone with his hands, and said: "Everyone, get up quickly, what are you doing? I am just a child, how can I accept your kneeling down? It's embarrassing for me."
"My benefactor, we have eighteen towns in the Black Mountain area with a population of 4,600. We have been enslaved and ravaged by this Black Mountain grandma, and we have long been miserable."
An elderly monk choked up and cried: "In the early years, we also tried to kill the evil spirit. We went to the Black Mountain to kill this evil spirit, but she killed an unknown number of people. We also asked people to come to deal with her, and they were killed by her. This evil spirit is proficient in evil magic, with a head like a black hole, swallowing everything, but there are those who don't follow her, and they don't follow her will. All of them were eaten by her, or were beaten half to death and fed to rats. We suffered greatly, but we couldn't resist, and the government didn't interfere. Fortunately, we were kind and righteous and killed the pigs. "
At this point, everyone was filled with indignation and scolded Grandma Heishan for her evil deeds.
It seems that what Grandma Heishan did was really outrageous and unpopular.
The private school teacher said: "If the benefactor left his name, the lower class people will definitely publicize the righteousness of the benefactor, build a shrine for the benefactor, and worship it day and night."
Chen Shi's face changed slightly.
At this time, many people came over after hearing the news, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Please leave your name, so that we can worship your benefactor day and night to thank your benefactor for his righteousness." It was not for the sake of justice, but because I said something wrong and caused a friend to die, so I came to avenge him and comfort his spirit in heaven. What I did was not for you and had nothing to do with you. If you kowtow a few times, I will pay you back."
When everyone saw this, they all looked at each other and did not dare to knock any more.
Chen Shi stood up, wiped the dirt from his forehead, and said, "It's getting late. Everyone, please go back to avoid being poisoned by evil spirits. I'm going home too. I have important things to do tomorrow morning, so I'll say goodbye."
The private school teacher even said He hurriedly said: "My benefactor, you have been very kind to us, why don't you accept our incense?"
Chen Shi shook his head and said: "My grandfather told me not to be bound by morality. If I do good things, others say, I am Good people come to thank me, and I accept it gladly. From now on, everyone will ask me according to the moral standards of a good person, not to compete with others, not to fight for my own interests, and not even to put myself in danger without being able to refuse. I am a secular person who is unintentionally good and cannot be hypocritical, so I must make it clear when encountering this kind of thing. "
"Grandpa is easy to say, let go of your moral quality, enjoy an immoral life, and don't put moral pressure on yourself."
Chen Shi solemnly said to everyone: "I am not a good person, I just come here to seek revenge. Don't think of me as a good person. Don't build a temple for me and don't offer sacrifices to me. If I find out, I will destroy your temple."
It has been a long time.
He just came back to his senses.
"At such a young age, he has such courage to go into the mountains alone to kill Grandma Montenegro. His courage is truly unparalleled in the world."
The private school teacher sighed and said: "It's a pity that he has a perverse temperament. He is not allowed to receive our incense and worship. "
He just came to the mountain and saw the scene left by Chen Shi's killings. When he came to the Black Mountain Grandma Temple, he was even more shocked to see the ruins on the ground and the broken black statue.
He has always been unable to believe that Chen Shi was the master who killed so many big rats and killed the grandma of Heishan.
When I met him on the road, I thought he was the disciple of the master, but I didn’t meet the master at the top of the mountain.
Only then did I believe that it was Chen Shi who plowed the courtyard to sweep the holes and killed Grandma Heishan.
He hurriedly led everyone to see him, but Chen Shi refused their thanks.
A student asked: "Teacher, he said that he was avenging others, not to eliminate harm for us, so should we still be grateful to him?"
"We should be grateful. !”
The private school teacher said seriously: “Will the removal of Grandma Heishan benefit our 4,600 people in eighteen villages and one town?”
The student nodded.
Mr. Private School asked: "Does it mean that we will not be oppressed by evil spirits? We don't have to offer monthly offerings, and we don't have to sacrifice boys and girls to Grandma Montenegro every year? Does it mean that we won't be oppressed by rats?"
Everyone nodded.
私塾先生道：「正所谓君子论迹不论心，他虽无君子之心，但行君子之道，我们无须看他此来的缘由是什么，只管看他做出的事是善是恶，以此待人，方是中庸。」
众人纷纷称是。
The student asked again: "Then, do we still want to build a shrine for him?"
"No need, since he is our benefactor and does not want us to build a shrine, why should we make our benefactor unhappy?"
Mr. Private School signaled everyone to return to the village quickly, saying: "In this case, although we remember his kindness, if the benefactor needs help, we can lend a helping hand and repay the kindness. Everyone, it is getting late, let's go back as soon as possible."
On the other side, Chen Shi came to the Tiger Temple, put down the vermilion beam, bowed to the Tiger Shrine, and immediately left the mountain and returned home.
As soon as he arrived home, he saw the sun closing its eyes in the sky and the moon getting brighter and brighter.
Now that the moon rises during the day, it has become a routine, and he has gradually become accustomed to it.
The same is true for the moon.
It seems to be half-open during the day, but at night it becomes round and round.
Outside the village, hundreds of evil spirits walk at night.
In recent days, every night has been like a festival.
Because the godmother of Huangpo Village was injured and the sacred tree became bare, these evil spirits wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune and break into the village to have a good time.
Even though the godmother of Huangpo Village was injured, it was not a trivial matter. These evil spirits had made trouble several times, and they were still reluctant to leave after being slapped all over the ground.
Chen Shi returned home and boiled medicine for himself.
Hikaiguo told Chen Shi not to cook dinner for him at night, as he was very full from eating mice today.
Chen Shi did not dare to sleep all night, and kept stimulating the three lights of righteousness, stepping on the seven stars, and practiced diligently.
He killed so many gray-clothed rats and elder rats today, and also killed Grandma Black Mountain. He was worried that he would fall ill at night.
To his surprise, the night turned out to be uneventful.
There is nothing unusual about the cyan ghost hand on his chest.
After spending the night safely like this, Chen Shi was inexplicably surprised.
Under the big tree in front of Chen's house, Granny Sha was also surprised.
There was also a green sheep, looking into Chen Shi's room with its paws raised, wondering: "Mother-in-law, didn't you say that he would get sick after eating souls? He killed so many evil cultivators and ate so many souls, why didn't he get sick?"
Grandma Sha had a sad look on her face. The wrinkles on this little old woman's face barely made up the word "bitter". She said: "Where can I find it? If you kill people and eat their souls, you will fall ill that night. This is what Chen Yindu told me. Who knows how it can be inaccurate."
The big man with the beard stroked his beard and thought: "The one who eats the soul is another evil spirit. Search "Miaowei Bookstore" to read the latest chapters on the road. The blue ghost hand is not the same as the illness. Is this the reason?"
"It's very possible."
Qingyang suggested: "But I think it's safer to call Chen Yindu over and ask. Mother-in-law, can you call Chen Yindu out?"
Grandma Sha hesitated and said: "You can give it a try, you guys wait a moment."
End of this chapter.