No! Junior Sister has a red envelope group in all realms

Liuyang Village is very close to the Wentian Sect, and many cultivators live in the village. Although it is called a village, it covers a vast area and has many households, and they all live quite well.

Before reaching the village entrance, Jiang You was attracted by a stone tablet in front of him.

The word "Liuyang" is written on the stone tablet in cursive script, which is bold and sharp. Just by looking at it, one can imagine the scene when it was written.

The little snake coiled on Jiang You's shoulder, lazily showing its scarlet tongue, looking very comfortable.

Jiang You glanced at the little snake. She was a little scared at first, but after such a short time, she could actually accept the little snake coiled on her shoulder.

My ability to accept things is really too strong!

She withdrew her gaze and walked towards Liuyang Village.

Since most monks travel, even in villages, many have built houses to entertain guests, where they can earn some spirit stones to spend.

Not long after Jiang You entered the village, a sharp-eyed villager spotted her.

"Oh, a distinguished guest is here!"

The old lady slapped her thighs, spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth, and came forward enthusiastically.

"What a blessed little girl! Are you passing by our village? Do you want to rest here?"

The little girl in front of her was cute and innocent, and didn't look like someone with evil intentions. The old lady felt relieved and her smile was especially bright.

"Hello, Auntie. I would like to stay overnight in the village."

Jiang You smiled sweetly, looking like a sensible baby.

The old lady liked it even more and immediately wanted to take Jiang You to live there.

As they walked towards the village, she introduced Jiang You to the local customs and culture of the village.

The houses in the village are not as neat and uniform as those in later generations. Each has its own characteristics. The roads in the village are also winding and there are many paths. People who are not familiar with them can easily get lost.

Occasionally, they met a few villagers on the road, and the aunties introduced them to each other enthusiastically, which made Jiang You feel a little embarrassed.

The aunt kept praising her for being cute and beautiful...

She's almost floating!

Finally, they arrived at the house provided by the village.

"Come, this room is still empty. It's very big and bright, perfect for you!"

The old lady pointed to one of the rooms, and then seemed to have thought of something. She suddenly covered her mouth with her hand and said in a low voice: "There is a Taoist couple living in the room over there, but they don't seem to get along. They quarrel every day and even fought last night..."

"Remember to stay away to avoid being scared!"

"I see. Thank you, ma'am."

Jiang You smiled and nodded, then asked about the cost of accommodation. After paying for one night's accommodation, he gave the old lady two more spirit stones.

The old lady smiled so hard that her teeth couldn't see her eyes. She pulled Jiang You and started praising him again. Even after Jiang You closed the door, she was still standing outside the door, reluctantly giving him some instructions.

"The lady is quite cute."

Jiang You chuckled, sat on the bed and patted it. The bed beneath him was made of ordinary wood, with only a layer of cotton quilt, which felt a little hard.

But fortunately the room was clean and odorless, so it was nice to stay there for one night.

The night rain is drifting and scattering.

The spring rain comes suddenly, and the sound of it adding some flavor to the night.

Such a rainy night is perfect for a good sleep.

Jiang Youbai had experienced many twists and turns in her life, so she went to bed early at night. In her dream, she held a long sword and swung it to cut off the enemy's head.

Blood splattered all over her face. Jiang You was awakened by the nightmare and sat up suddenly.

She touched her forehead, which was covered with cold sweat.

"Oh, it's a nightmare after all!"

Jiang You sighed. Listening to the sound of rain, she had no mood to sleep anymore. She simply sat cross-legged and prepared to meditate.

Just as she sat down, a scream reached her ears, which scared her.

The sound was so sharp that it seemed to pierce one's eardrums.

Jiang You scratched his ears and listened to the source of the sound. It sounded a bit like the Taoist couple that the old lady mentioned!

It's late at night, are they fighting again?

Curiosity made her prick up her ears secretly, and the way she ate the melon looked a little obscene.

"Clang-"

There was a loud sound of a door opening and closing outside, which aroused Jiang You's curiosity to the peak.

She tentatively released her spiritual sense.

A woman sat on the ground outside the door, raindrops hitting her, her wet hair sticking to her scalp...

Jiang You looked carefully and found that it was not just rain water, but more blood.

She frowned, and at this time a strong wind blew, and the woman's sleeves were lifted up, revealing scars all over.

The alternation of new and old scars was so shocking that Jiang You's heart skipped a beat.

"Humph, you bitch, I provide you with good food and drink, but you can't even give birth to a child with spiritual roots, what's the point?"

"How dare you control my visit to a brothel? Who do you think you are?"

The man stood at the door with his hands on his hips. He had a strong and sturdy appearance and was cursing at the woman.

"If you dare to grumble again, I'll beat you to death!"

"Pooh!"

The man spat directly on the woman's face.

"grass!"

Jiang You cursed angrily, this man was going too far!

"Oh!"

The man slammed the door shut.

The woman sat numbly in the rain, blood mixed with water dripping down continuously.

Jiang You watched the woman's eyes slowly turn red, but she just couldn't cry.

At this moment, her heart seemed to be blocked by a heavy stone.

This is not a fight between Taoist partners, but one-sided domestic violence.

Jiang You pursed her lips. In her previous life, she had seen a lot of news about domestic violence. She knew that once you encountered such a thing, it would not be easy to get rid of it and start a new life.

Some people cannot help themselves, and for various reasons they choose to forgive again and again, enduring torture over and over again.

Some even paid the price of their lives in the process of escaping.

Jiang You wasn't sure which type of woman was in front of him.

She felt sorry for it, but she didn't intervene rashly. Instead, she kept observing the woman.

The master had repeatedly warned me not to venture out in public unless I was strong enough to handle everything; otherwise, I would end up sinking deeper into the quagmire.

A monk must first protect himself before he can have overflowing compassion.

Jiang You took note of everything. She returned to the bed and sat down, observing outside with her spiritual sense.

She would not intervene rashly, but it seemed impossible for her to just sit back and do nothing.

This reminded her of too many helpless people...

The woman sat in the rain for half the night, and the man never came out to see her.

Perhaps waiting until the man was no longer angry, the woman stiffly got up, staggered open the door and reentered the house.

In the dark night, the only sounds left were the wind and the heavy rain.

Jiang You was feeling a little depressed. In her sea of ​​consciousness, Long Jiu had fallen into a deep sleep again, so she could only chat with her group friends.

She told him what she had just seen.

The group was silent for a while before everyone came out to criticize the man's behavior.

At the same time, everyone gave Jiang You a lot of ideas, hoping that they could give that man a beating.