Chapter 357 Saint
"What's going on? What's going on?"
Two young monks were squeezed in the middle by a group of people, asking them to redeem their promises.
At this time, not only did both of them mean something wrong, but the person who drew the talisman also noticed that something was wrong.
This is too much!
Just a casual count, there are at least hundreds of people.
There are hundreds of middle-grade spiritual stones, and even a great monk in the foundation-building stage will probably be injured if he loses so much at one time.
No matter how stupid the other party is, they will never do such a thing.
There is clearly something wrong here.
But it's none of my business if there are any problems.
Even if everyone felt something was wrong, they selectively ignored it and only wanted to get the spirit stone.
Originally, there were still people who wanted to become disciples, but when they saw the situation on the field, they all asked to exchange spiritual stones.
"Everyone, calm down, calm down! Only the first one is! The second one is sorry!"
One of the young monks shouted anxiously and wisely.
"Fuck you uncle! You have clearly said before that as long as you succeed, you will have it! Don't listen to him! Grab it!"
No one knew who was making the noise in the crowd, but the crowd stripped the two young monks naked, and then swarmed into the courtyard, grabbing whatever they saw, vividly embodying the meaning of strength in numbers.
On the one hand, they are reasonable, but on the other hand, they are not afraid of the law enforcement team even if they come from the city.
So the chaos in front of us arose.
It is precisely because of their peace of mind that they dare to be so bold.
Everyone rushed in, fearing that they would not be able to grab good things. Only Xu Mu walked to the wall, and with his fingers like hooks, he pulled down the stone with Dao patterns engraved on it.
"This stone is extraordinary because it can be engraved with Taoist patterns. If I accept it, it won't be in vain."
Xu Mu turned around and walked outside while playing with the stone.
To him, it was nothing more than a farce.
After walking and walking, watching the sun set in the west, Xu Mu finally arrived in Nancheng.
At this moment, a long queue appeared in front of Xu Mu.
The people waiting in line were all low-level monks. They were either injured or weak. They were all obviously sick.
At the front of the team, a graceful girl wearing a plain dress was using acupuncture, techniques, and medicinal stones to treat people's illnesses.
From the girl's face, you can see a bit of Mo Wuxin's style.
This girl is none other than Xu Tiantian!
Her cultivation has reached the foundation-building perfection, she is less than a hundred years old, and she naturally looks like a girl.
There are several helpers beside her, all of whom are low-level monks, both young and old.
Seeing these helpers, Xu Mu frowned slightly.
Because he didn't know any of these people.
He has long had the ability of photographic memory, and has been covering the entire Suxin Palace with his spiritual thoughts for a long time. Since he did not recognize a few people, it means that these people are not from Suxin Palace.
With the status of Suxin Palace, it is impossible to recruit people with such poor talents.
"That is to say, these people are collected outside every day."
These people looked respectful to Xu Tiantian and did not call her miss or master, but called her saint.
"There is indeed a problem!"
Xu Mu frowned slightly and did not show up immediately.
Xu Tiantian grew up in Suxin Palace. It’s good that he didn’t become unruly and willful. Such a big Holy Mother came from there.
It's just that I recently helped Mo Wuxin and Feng Luan break through, so I didn't have much time to investigate, and it was also to make Xu Tiantian relax his vigilance.
Now was the best time to investigate. He wanted to see who was plotting against his daughter.
The team kept moving forward, and with Xu Tiantian's perfect foundation-building skills, it was simple to treat some monks who were in the early stages of Qi training, not to mention it was a piece of cake.
The monks who received free treatment were naturally grateful.
Xu Tiantian dealt with them all politely and even gave them some recuperative medicines. Although they were just ordinary medicinal materials, they still made these low-level monks grateful.
The treatment continued until it got dark and the crowd gradually dispersed. Xu Tiantian returned to Suxin Palace alone, while the helpers returned to their homes in the city.
Xu Mu did not follow Xu Tiantian, but followed one of the old helpers back home, and found that the other person was just an ordinary low-level monk in the city.
In order to avoid alerting the enemy, Xu Mu did not use strong methods such as soul searching, but just followed the opponent all day long.
Over the past few days, Xu Mu found that apart from occasionally helping Xu Tiantian, he spent most of his time busy with his own affairs, collecting seaweed to make talismans, teaming up with others to hunt sea beasts, and sometimes looking for generous female cultivators.
If there was anything unusual, it would be that he had a statue of a god in his home, and what he bought for the statue was not some ancient god, but a statue of Xu Tiantian.
It was carved from ordinary jade. Although it did not reach the lifelike state, it still looked decent, and it was barely recognizable as Xu Tiantian.
Seeing this kind of statue, Xu Mu pinched his chin and remained silent.
Next, he followed several other low-level monks who had more contact with Xu Tiantian. There was no difference between these people and ordinary low-level monks. The only thing they had in common was that they all had statues of Xu Tiantian at home. , some people worship every day, and some worship every other day.
After discovering this abnormality, Xu Mu still did not go to Xu Tiantian, but kept an eye on the patients who came to Xu Tiantian for treatment.
This time he found something unusual again.
Although these people did not place a stone statue of Xu Tiantian in their house, many people hung up portraits and worshiped them in the same way.
At the same time, he also discovered a strange phenomenon.
These portraits were not uniformly distributed to them by someone, and they made them themselves within one or two days after seeing the patients.
Judging from their soliloquy, it was as if they had a flash of inspiration and suddenly thought of thanking Xu Tiantian in this way.
Of course, it's not all true. Occasionally, I hear other people say this about something, so I do the same.
Some people call her a saint when worshiping, some call her a virgin, and some call her a fairy.
It didn't seem that there was much abnormality. It was just because Xu Tiantian didn't want to repay her that others thanked her in this way and set up a portrait to pray for her.
But this behavior, which didn't seem too unusual, was actually the biggest anomaly.
Although these people are low-level monks, they are not without knowledge. They are much better than ordinary people who don't know a few characters and don't have enough to eat.
How can you be treated as a god just because you cured a disease once?
But in today's situation, these people are almost like ordinary fools.
“It feels like I’ve caught a little bit of the thread.”
Xu Mu's eyes flickered.
This method of treating diseases and saving people, and developing patients into believers, is very similar to the sects in previous lives.
But being able to develop a sect among practitioners is extraordinary.
"Could it be that Tiantian is following the path of an ancient monk, but I didn't find anything unusual in her, and there's no need to hide this kind of thing! Things seem to be getting interesting!"