Chapter 639: The Doubted Monk
The stone archway has been placed at the gate since the sect was founded. The exquisitely carved archway is magnificent and full of fairy spirit. The three gilded characters are the most obvious. Before the disciples at the gate opened the defensive formation, there was a sudden bang and the ground cracked. A gray-black object stuck in the bluestone ground under the archway.
Several disciples looked at each other and didn't quite understand what it was.
"Go away!"
The old man flying in the air shouted hurriedly, but it was a pity that it was a bit too late. When the young disciples turned around to look at the sect masters who they could never see on weekdays, the rocket exploded, and the archway and several disciples were all blown to pieces...
In the distant forest, the fast-jumping magic cube curled its lips. How could a sect that raises evil people to cause trouble in the world still have the face to keep the gate open? If it wasn't for not wanting to cause trouble and attract the attention of too many senior cultivators, the magic cube really wanted to blow up Widow Mountain. Maybe the name of this mountain is not Widow Mountain, it doesn't matter, because in the eyes of most people it is the evil Widow Mountain.
Several explosions were like blowing up a hornet's nest. Groups of monks searched the mountain and even the bandits' nest could not escape the inspection. Unfortunately, they were destined to do useless work. The only useful thing was the two pieces of mechanical insect debris in the girl's hand.
At the gate of the mountain that was blown into pieces, an old man with gray eyebrows, beard and hair appeared. The girl handed over the two pieces of mechanical insect debris respectfully.
The old man frowned as he looked at the debris.
"Have you ever seen this thing? It looks like an insect but not an insect, like iron but not iron. It is extremely exquisite and ingenious. There is no such thing in the secular world."
"Master, when I found this little insect, I seemed to feel that someone was controlling it behind the scenes, but I couldn't find the breath. Soon, a smoking evil thing appeared and blew up the bandits' village." The girl stepped forward and said respectfully.
The old man stroked his beard and looked at the mountain village at the foot of the mountain that was still smoking.
"Brother, this is left by the exploding monster." The old man who had intercepted the missile with a sword before took out the useless umbrella missile debris and handed it over.
After receiving the wreckage, the old man and the others checked this useless disposable item over and over again, wondering what it was used for. It was made of steel and had exquisite craftsmanship. The six wreckages were almost identical and had no difference at all. They were more similar than the uniform armor made by the Ye Family Villa in the cultivation world. They looked exactly the same. This technology was not a problem for high-level cultivators, but high-level cultivators didn't need to do this, right?
Sighing, the white-bearded old man looked at the village at the foot of the mountain.
"The other party is not attacking us, but telling us not to help the evil. Don't think that I don't know how the sect has developed after more than 60 years of seclusion. Although I let those bandits act as roadblocks in order to avoid the world, it is indeed too much for low-level disciples to collude with bandits to harm ordinary people in the secular world. The name of this Widow Mountain is more famous than the original name. I thought you could find the drawbacks and correct them as soon as possible. Alas... It wasn't until today that I realized that you didn't care at all."
"Please punish me, Master."
The monks around knelt down to apologize, even a few old men were no exception.
"Forget it, in the future, please restrain those bandits from doing things that are harmful to the heaven and earth. Repair the mountain gate, and we will talk about other things later." After saying that, the old man flicked his sleeves and flew to the highest peak on his sword, and the monks sent him off respectfully.
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The magic cube wandered in the woods for a long time and did not find anyone following him. He quickly found Liu Feng and others by sensing the arrow.
The magic cube was in a good mood after throwing a few missiles. It really showed that mechanical creatures were born for war. He walked to a village at dusk. The passing of travelers all year round made the small village a transit station. They could eat, stay, and watch operas at night. The magic cube and Liu Feng were curious about what the opera was about, so they ran to the stage at the entrance of the village to watch it in the middle of the night. Liu Feng watched it with relish and cheered loudly from time to time, but the magic cube was bored and wanted to sleep. It was really boring to babble. If he was not afraid of scaring these people, it would be great to watch movies with screen projection.
After a night's rest, he continued on his way the next morning.
Before leaving the village, the longbow-carrying Mofang saw a group of funeral processions coming out of the village. The strange thing was that no one was crying and there were no complete funeral items. There was just a group of people carrying a large coffin, and a farmer was walking in front with tears on his face.
When the group carrying the coffin passed by Mofang, Mofang's mechanical eyes suddenly locked onto a drop of blood dripping from the bottom of the coffin to the ground. Can dead people bleed? Out of curiosity, the detection equipment began to scan the inside of the coffin. What surprised Mofang was that there was a pregnant woman with a big belly inside, her eyes were wide open and her face was flushed, and there was a small amount of blood flowing from her body. After scanning the woman, it was confirmed that she was giving birth, but because of her physical condition, she was unable to give birth smoothly. Her heartbeat and breath were weak. If it were not for a skilled doctor, it would be difficult to confirm whether she was dead or alive. Obviously, these people thought she was dead.
We can't just stand by and watch her die!
"Stop!" Mofang shouted loudly, scaring not only the funeral procession but also Liu Feng. His voice was really loud!
"Brother Fang? They are just going to bury the dead."
"The person in the coffin is not dead at all, she just had a difficult birth. If she is not rescued immediately, it may be a double death!"
After saying that, Mo Fang jumped high and landed in front of the funeral procession with a clang, blocking the way.
"Sir... Sir... I am burying my deceased wife. I don't know why you are blocking the way? Don't delay the burial time." The farmer in front of the coffin said to Mo Fang carefully. Mo Fang saw that he was honest and honest, and he didn't look like the kind of person who would harm others. He probably didn't know medical skills and mistakenly thought that his wife had died of a difficult birth.
"Your wife is not dead, put down the coffin."
"This..."
The farmer didn't know what to do for a while. On the one hand, he really hoped that his wife and children would be safe, but he was also worried that it would be against custom to fall to the ground before burial. Just when the man didn't know what to think, a midwife suddenly walked out of the funeral procession and shouted at Mo Fang.
"Don't talk nonsense! I have seen everything in my years of delivering babies! She has no breath and no heartbeat. If she is not dead, what is it? I think you just want to make the wife of the Niu family restless after death!"
This noise attracted many passers-by in and outside the village. Naturally, no doctor could come forward to say anything fair. Liu Feng felt that with Mo Fang's ability, there was no need to make trouble and lie here. Besides, there was nothing worth robbing on these villagers. It was probably that the woman was still alive. It was important to save her now.
Mo Fang rolled his eyes and jumped into the air without caring about how the woman shouted. He landed on the lid of the coffin with a clang. The men carrying the coffin lowered their shoulders and bent their waists and put the coffin directly on the ground.
"Brother Fang is really a tough guy. He even dares to play with the coffin." Liu Feng was full of admiration for Mo Fang.
After the coffin landed, Mo Fang plunged his two hands into the coffin lid and twisted it to the sides, breaking the coffin lid into pieces and throwing it out!
The unique skill of tearing the coffin lid by hand scared the people around him and made them retreat...