The Immortal Monarch Xia was deceived

On the way back to the village, Xie Guanhe told his junior brother what happened in the temple.

"That's all?" Xie Guanbai was dumbfounded.

Brothers and the others entered the temple and stayed for less than a quarter of an hour.

Although he knew that the gods of Fengshan Village were fake, but this fake was too boring.

"What about the people who made their wishes come true?"

Xie Guanhe: "In my opinion, most of them may be fabricated."

Qi Ji nodded in agreement: "Compile a few stories in the name of immortals, and find some people to deliberately spread them. The people are superstitious and love to add fuel to the story. Everyone is hearsay. How many people have seen those fantasies come true?"

"Not necessarily." Chi Si snorted, "Even if he is not a true god, that old Taoist is still a hidden worldly master."

"Oh?" Qi Ji disagreed.That Taoist priest is a practicing family son, he knows some martial arts, but he is by no means a hidden master.

He teased: "Then why don't you go to the inn and wait, maybe he will really find someone to pretend to be a god and accept you as his disciple. I think he has a very special attitude towards you."

Chi Si patted his face lightly: "I didn't expect him to be bewildered by my beauty even at his age."

Zhang Yang's handsome eyebrows and eyes are full of frivolous smiles, as if everything is so natural.

"Bah! Chi Si, you have to be ashamed!" Xie Guanbai stuck out his tongue and made a face at him.

Chi Si often boasted about his looks, Xie Guanbai always got goosebumps.In the past, the relationship was unfamiliar, so he could only slander him secretly, but now that he felt that the two were getting close, he swears outspokenly without mercy.

"We all know that this is a scam, but how to convince the people is a big problem." Xie Guanhe was not good at talking and laughing, so he got back to the topic.

Even if they tell the truth, the people will not believe that the gods are fake, but will accuse them of being disrespectful to the gods and Buddhas.

"This kind of vulgar deception won't last long, and it will break through after a while. Brother Xie, don't worry too much."

Qi Ji would not tell Xie Guanhe, a respectable and upright disciple like Xie Guanhe, that there are extraordinary methods in this world to deal with extraordinary things.

"Then let's...leave the village and go back to the inn?" Xie Guanbai was a little confused, he came to Fengshan Village but did nothing.

Seeing the expressions of "Is this still a question?" from the three of them, they hurriedly shut their mouths.

A few people walked quietly for a short distance, Xie Guanbai couldn't stop talking, and poked Chisi with his elbow again: "Hey, what do you mean by that sentence? Just that sentence, what doesn't change, what does it look like."

Before Chi Si could speak, he continued, "I seem to have had a dream. In the dream, you gave me something."

But as soon as I woke up, I forgot everything, as if I forgot a very important thing.

The corner of Chi Si's mouth twitched, just thinking about making up a joke to tease him this time, when suddenly his head went dark.

The sky, which was still clear and sunny a moment ago, was suddenly overwhelmed by dark clouds and turbulent.

The bright sky was dyed gray and gloomy in an instant.

"What's going on?" The sudden change surprised passers-by.

Then someone yelled in panic, "It's on fire!"

Looking at the reputation, I saw that the direction of the Immortal Temple was bursting into the sky, and it turned out that the ancient temple was on fire.

Chi Si's usual laid-back and lazy expression was rarely restrained, his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he curled his mouth and murmured in a low voice in a voice that no one could hear: "I didn't expect it to be quite good."

Half praise and half mocking.

Although he didn't know what happened, Qi Ji's keen intuition made Qi Ji feel that the crisis was approaching.

"Go first, let's talk after leaving here."

However, before they could take a few steps, the old Taoist figure suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

Afterwards, some villagers looked unhappy and surrounded them with farm implements such as shovels and rakes.

"They were the ones who set fire to the Immortal Temple." The old Taoist looked stern, and waved his whisk.

The pedestrians on the road changed their expressions when they heard this, and joined the villagers who blocked them.

There are also many moving figures rushing towards here, those in the house, those in the field, it seems that the people of Fengshan Village, and the people from other villages who came to the village to offer incense, are all gathered here, and after a while, they are surrounded by darkness a large piece.

Xie Guanhe clasped his hands and explained to everyone: "This matter was not done by us, there must be some misunderstanding."

"That's right," Xie Guanbai puffed his cheeks, his expression unconvinced: "The temple was still fine when we left. How could it be our fault?"

The old man sneered, and his hale and hearty eyes flashed with a ghostly look.

"There is no need to explain to them." Qi Ji already understood.That ruined temple was probably burned by the demon himself, in order to frame them as a scapegoat.

To keep them from exposing the hoax?Destroy all evidence in one fell swoop?That was really costly.

But he originally planned to burn the temple secretly.

Since they dare to come, let them lose everything.

"Why do I feel that there is something wrong with this group of people." Xie Guanbai wanted to argue with the villagers, but after talking a few words, he found that no one responded to him. The actions of these people made him inexplicably feel a little abnormal.

Under the turbulent black clouds, the day was darker than the night.

The villagers held their farm tools motionless, staring at them with ferocious eyes, and their movements were so stiff and uniform that they didn't seem like living people.

"Kill them."

I don't know who's growling in the crowd, the rough and cold tone without any twists and turns makes people feel chilly.

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the crowd suddenly burst into violent roars.

"Kill them."

Some people are still screaming desperately, and some people have already started to act.

The villagers in the front row waved at them with farm tools, as if they wanted to smash them into a pulp.

A shadow appeared in Qi Ji's gentle and elegant eyes, and he had already prepared for it.These villagers don't know martial arts, no matter how many people there are, they are just a mob. Want to deal with him?800 years earlier.

The elegant figure is like the wind and snow, and with a slight sway, it easily dodges several farm tools that are attacking from the side.Then, with a twist of his wrist, he drew the sword back and stabbed back, and the three-foot green sharp edge met the shovel hand-to-hand.

With a muffled clang, the gold and iron collided, sparking sparks, shining in the dark and frosty sky.

However, the weapons in the hands of the villagers did not fall to the ground as expected, and Qi Ji was shocked so hard that his mouth hurt, and the long sword almost fell out of his hands.

He never put these people in his eyes, and only used three parts of his strength, but unexpectedly, he underestimated the enemy.

This group of peasants who don't know martial arts have such great brute force.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the three people beside him. They also encountered the same problem.

"These villagers are abnormal." Xie Guanhe said.

Different from Qi Ji, who has a slanted sword and is known for his speed and dexterity, his swordsmanship takes the approach of confronting the enemy head-on, rigid and swift.With Yaoshan School's unique internal strength as a supplement, these villagers who have no internal strength should not be his opponents anyway.

But the manpower is impossibly large.

"Brother, these people don't seem to be afraid of pain..."

Xie Guanbai's martial arts skills are a bit inferior, he can't do it with ease like them with one enemy, his left and right movements are slightly chaotic.Even though the Yaoshan sect has rules not to harm ordinary people at will, at this moment he can't care about these clear rules and precepts in order to protect himself.

His sword stabbed several villagers, and it stands to reason that their actions should be affected.But these people are like ignorant wood, without even frowning.

A faint blood energy diffused in the gloomy air. The villagers seemed to be stimulated by the smell of blood. Their eyes were red, and their expressions were as ferocious as evil ghosts crawling out of the underworld, wanting to knock people to the bone and suck their marrow.