Chapter 2919 4.519 Buddha's Light Formation (Replenishment)

After exiting the passage, they realized that the scale of this underground village was not small enough to be comparable to the village above.

The most important thing is that there are quite a lot of people. Looking at the pattern of this village, there are probably hundreds of families.

You can't really see anything from the outside. At first glance, it really looks like a village where you live and work in peace and contentment.

The streets are full of stalls, and vendors shout to passers-by.

The man carrying the hoe ready to go down to the ground, holding the little hand of the child, and the smiling women looked very simple.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that these people are all surrounded by a layer of gloomy aura.

The little monk found a wooden fish out of nowhere, knocking while walking, muttering difficult scriptures in his mouth, walking behind Mo Lian with his chubby short legs.

This little look is really funny.

Qiao Mu glanced at him and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

But soon, everyone realized that the body seemed to be surrounded by a layer of warmth, and the evil spirit outside could no longer have a slight influence on them.

Chen Qi was surprised and looked up at the little monk who was still focusing on knocking the wooden fish.

But don't say, the little monk's body at this time seems to have a faint layer of Buddha light, and the cold and cold air that comes around in all directions, as soon as it touches his surroundings, it seems to be startled, and it hastily faded away. go.

"Little Master, can you stop knocking." The old man who led the way frowned, turned to Qiao Mu and said, "Can you tell this little master to stop knocking?"

He felt uncomfortable all over, as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest, beating wildly like a drum.

Every sound of the wooden fish falling from the little monk was like knocking on his heart, making the old man unable to stop his face turning pale.

Qiao Mu shook his head and said solemnly, "That's not possible."

"One has to have some hobbies."

"The little monk's hobby is to knock wooden fish. You can't kill other people's hobby."

At this moment, Qiao Mu and Mo Lian were walking in front of them, and the little monk followed behind with his short legs and knocked on the wooden fish.

Chen Qi and Lu Zheng walked behind him, and the wooden fish was beaten more and more tightly by the little monk, and the sound was in his ears.

The old man's face was very ugly, and he turned his head and accelerated his pace towards a family in the village.

"Erhuazi, Erhuazi." The old man couldn't help shouting loudly when he entered the village house.

Along the way, everyone gave them weird looks, which made him really uncomfortable.

The little monk entered the room and walked to the Taishi chair beside him and sat down. The wooden fish didn't stop, but still tapped rhythmically.

The strong man named Erhuazi walked out of the inner hall with a dozen burly men, his eyes full of light, glanced at the five Qiaomu, and his eyes fell on the little monk who knocked on the wooden fish.

"Village Chief, why did you bring a monk in?"

"Erhuazi." The old man who Hu Erhua called the village head, moved to Hu Erhua's side in small steps, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Hu Erhua immediately put on a smile, looked at Qiao Mu, a few smiles appeared on his face full of slaughter, "It turns out that a distant relative of my Hu family came to the door."

"Sit down, everyone." Hu Erhua smiled so much that the flesh on his face was squeezed out.