Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 396
Fu Chen looked somewhere, that person seemed a bit strange.

"Monk, what should we do?" Fuchen looked at the monk who was watching silently.

The monk stared at the crowd indifferently, listening to the gossip in the crowd, his face was calm, "Since someone wants something from Liu's residence, we naturally have to go and see it."

Fuchen looked at the monk.I can't understand the little monk anymore.

The monk followed the crowd to Liu's mansion.

Liu's Mansion is a mansion in a compound with red walls.Compared with the wooden houses and fenced courtyards of the villagers, the Liu Mansion is too refined and grand.

At this time, the Liu Mansion closed the door tightly.Only a few servants maintained order in front of the gate.

"The door is closed! Are you guilty of being a thief?" Someone fanned the flames, and someone's emotions were instantly ignited.

The nerves that have been pressed for a long time have an explosive point, and people immediately become radical.

The crowd kept yelling at Liu Fu. "Did you kill my son!"

"And my mother!"

"And my pig!"

"Why did you close the door? Are you shameful? Are you guilty?"

"Hand over! Hand over the monster!"

"Hand over it!"

The invective turned into a unanimous "hand it over!"

Cursing and shouting are accompanied by fierce fighting and throwing things.

The servants were still explaining at first, but they couldn't stand it anymore.Another was pulled in the middle by the crowd and torn apart.His clothes were torn, and there were bloodstains on his body.The ears were ripped off directly.

The people being dragged screamed, beat, hid, and were crushed and beaten by the crowd.

Anger and fear have found an outlet that does not require responsibility.

Everyone volunteered to be a fool, screaming to be an executioner.

I have reasons.

Look, he is the hateful one.

I am right.

See, that's what everyone says.

I'll be fine.

See, everyone is doing it.Are we going to kill us all?Want to die?
Facing the unknown and fear alone, one may hesitate and be afraid.

But when individuals become groups, they can become incredibly brave, regardless of reason, for shared emotions.

Now it is, catharsis!

The monk lowered his eyebrows, clasped his hands together, pushed the crowd away, and pulled away the blood man who was about to tear apart.

People who are in pain are even more angry.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you a group?"

"Are you a monster too?"

Everyone stared at the monk angrily.

Not knowing who would strike first, everyone rushed up to beat the monk.

The monk sat upright, reciting scriptures, and the Buddha's light shrouded his body to form a golden light ball.The hands are constantly moving, casting spells to treat the blood man.Do not pay attention to the world.

The monk didn't care, but Fuchen got angry.

"I hate you." Fuchen glared at the crowd, with green leaves growing wildly on his head and a strong body.

The people who saw the golden light were still a little hesitant, but they were scared away when they saw the mutated grass.

"Monster!"

"monster!"

The crowd screamed and ran.

Fu Chen was aggressive and murderous.

There was a strange sight in the air.

Floating Chen quickly caught that line of sight and jumped into the dirt to chase after it.

Chasing after the breath all the way, when the head popped up, he was stunned.

The breath is gone, there is a beautiful woman and... a monster.

Beauty is gentle.

The yokai...is pretty good looking too.

Doesn't look like a bad guy.

Seeing the two gentle people, Fu Chen was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and immediately returned to his usual temperament.

"Hey, hello!" Fu Chen ran to the man in green in surprise.

The man smiled and said hello, "Hello."

The beautiful woman next to her stared at the grass in the sky with bright eyes.

Fu Chen glanced at the woman, she looked comfortable.Also just comfortable.

Fuchen quickly turned his attention to the man, jumped up and down the tall man, and asked 360 degrees, "How long did you become a spirit? Is there any other similar? Do we have a village? Like a human being. Hey, you have formed, Is there any secret to taking shape? Tell me, tell me, I want to take shape too."

The man smiled, and pointed his finger in the direction of the floating dust, and a pink flower appeared in the air to catch the floating dust, "Ask slowly. You scare away everyone for me, and in return, I will answer all your questions."

"Really?" Fuchen was surprised.Spin in circles among the flowers in the sky.Suddenly, there was breath again!
Concentrate on the floating dust and carefully confirm the exact position.

There are black hairs fluttering in the white roots, Qiqi pointing in one direction.

The floating dust took a deep leap and burrowed into the soil. The green grass moved quickly on the ground and broke through the wall to leave.

The man and the woman looked at each other with a smile and helplessness in their eyes.

After a long silence in the courtyard, a monk was led by his servants.

"Young Master Yan, Miss, this is the master who saved our house. He wants to find a grass." The servant was very respectful.

The man nodded, and the servant saluted and left.

The monk walked up to the man.

"Holy Monk." The man smiled.

The monk looked carefully at the man's eyes, folded his palms together and saluted, "My lord, you are being polite. The poor monk's name is Wood God."

The man also bowed his palms together, "My surname is Yan, and the single name has the word "Ran"."

Of course.

"Good name," said the monk.

"The holy monk came to find the grass spirit?"

The monk nodded.

"After she came here, for some reason, she went after something again. The holy monk helped me drive away the troublemakers. I can agree to one condition, as long as it is within my ability." The man repayed his favor.

The monk thought for a while, and returned the salute with one hand, "The benefactor and the grass benefactor have the same origin. I wonder if I can teach the grass benefactor the experience?"

"another."

"Why?" The monk was surprised.

Young Master Yan smiled, "You and Cao Ling are pretty much the same, so there is no need to waste a single condition.

The monk shook his head, "That poor monk doesn't have any wishes either."

Mr. Yan smiled warmly, "Although I grew up among the barbarians, I am not as good as a Buddhist temple, but I am capable. The holy monk can ask me for a treasure. You can also give it to the grass spirit."

The monk smiled, "Everything has its destiny. What is hers is hers."

Mr. Yan didn't ask any more questions.The monk stayed in the courtyard to wait for Cao Ling, and he and the woman left to go to another courtyard.

In the mountains, the black hair strands are entangled and connected into a swimming line, undulating and floating in the air, setting off to the depths of the mountain forest.

The valley wind is clear.

Heisi turned a corner and went up the valley.

The green grass followed quickly behind.

As night falls, the black sky is covered, and the starless night sky is chaotic like some monsters hovering.

The monk meditates in the courtyard, chanting sutras, closing his eyes and twisting beads.

for a long time.

"Monk! I'm back!" cried a female voice, "Hahahaha, hahaha. I'm back!"

The green grass jumped up and fluttered in the air.

The monk looked straight, turned around and stretched out his hand, and the grass fell on his hand.

"Benefactor, let's go."

He didn't ask how Fuchen was born so late?
Plants love forests.

In the past in the monastery, Fuchen also liked to explore the mountains and forests, so the monk didn't care.

"Two, stay here. It's getting dark." The woman said to the monk, smiling and looking at the grass next to her.

"Monk, monk." Fu Chen urged.She likes it here.

The monk nodded.

Dinner with Mr. Liu, Ms. Liu and Mr. Yan.

During the conversation, I learned that Mr. Yan is a resident, and he is good friends with Liu Feifei, the eldest lady of the mansion, and he also treats her.

"Brother, brother, why can't I grow up?" Fuchen asked a question in a frenzy.

"Insufficient spiritual energy, insufficient opportunities." Judging from Fu Chen's static appearance, he guessed that he didn't understand, Mr. Yan thought for a while, "Simply put, I just didn't eat enough."

"Oh." Fu Chen took small steps and ran to the crack in front of the door, sad: She has never grown up, so sad.It is also a weed, how can the grass in the field be taller than someone else?

Fu Chen still wanted to ask Mr. Yan about the monster, but was stopped by the monk's fingers and Mr. Yan's faint smile, so he could only mutter and talk to himself.

Mr. Liu had a big beard and big eyes staring at the door like weeds. He choked for a long time and asked the monk, "Master, is this monster really all right?"

As soon as he heard about himself, Fuchen straightened the grass stem.

"Amitabha, all things have spirits. The so-called monsters are probably the collective name that people refer to non-human spiritual grass spirits. This world is not only the world of people, but also the world of all things. They have their own way of survival. The most common is to absorb the sun and the moon. Essence." The monk explained.

"Don't eat people?" Mr. Liu answered subconsciously, and regretted what he said - the grass outside the door suddenly rose up, and the leaves curled up like clenched fists.

Master Liu was breaking out in a cold sweat, it was terrifying even if he didn't eat people.

"Sponsor, you are afraid because you don't understand them, and because of their inhuman power. You are afraid of this kind of power, which is human nature. But you should not judge others by yourself. You can't see many monsters in the world, because They practice in the deep mountains, and they don’t deal with people, and they avoid contact with humans. You see, you couldn’t see or touch before, and you have lived in this world with demons for so many years.” The monk continued to explain slowly.

"But now—" Master Liu wanted to retort.

"Now it's said that your daughter is a demon, do you want to kill her?" Fu Chen walked in the door and interjected sullenly.

"How is that possible? How can my daughter be a demon?" Master Liu was very angry, and looked at his daughter, but he was a little flustered.

Mr. Yan didn't speak.

"But outsiders say yes, and they think so. It's useless if you say it. Similarly, if you say demons are a scourge, you think so, and it's useless if we say the same. Since you think I'm a scourge, then you are Wouldn't he also kill your daughter? After all," Fu Chen paused, looking at Miss Liu.

Liu Feifei turned pale with fright.

"Three people make a tiger." Fu Chen slowly added the last sentence.

"Father." Liu Feifei turned her head and asked, with a sad and fearful expression.

"Father won't, won't." Master Liu quickly shook his head.

"Of course you won't kill your daughter, if you want to kill it, you'll be killing a scapegoat." Fuchen said in a dark tone, "Your daughter has the best partner by her side."

Liu Feifei looked at Mr. Yan, hoping that he would say something.

Mr. Yan still smiled lightly, and met Feifei with gentle eyes.

It's the default.

"His origin is unknown. Even if he brings your daughter back to life, you will accept him as your son-in-law by default. But if anything happens, you will push him out immediately. Because no matter how he counts, he is not your family!" Fu Chen When Perak Pala said it, he forced Mr. Liu to say it.

Liu Feifei also looked directly at him, waiting for a result.

"No, I won't." Master Liu muttered.

"Heh." Fuchen snorted coldly, and continued to speak.Hearing "Amitabha" suddenly, the floating dust held back. With a "hum", she ran up while shaking her green leaves, ran to the monk's shoulder, stomped heavily, jumped down, and disappeared into the night.

The monk still sat upright, "Benefactor, if you listen, you will be dark, and seeing is seeing. What others say is what others say, and you can feel it with your heart. You will naturally know whether this monster is good or bad. If you are afraid, just be prepared, and you don't need to deal with it extreme .”

"Master..." Master Liu subconsciously looked at the monk, asking for a specific solution.He was already embarrassed by being forced to ask by the grass demon just now, and he couldn't hold back. "Master, there are girls and monsters out there now, what do you think should I do? I can't, I can't hand over my daughter!"

The monk thought for a while and nodded.

(End of this chapter)