The remaining dozens of bandits were so frightened that they couldn't even speak. They were trembling and looking at the early morning, and they even forgot about escaping.
"However, this will inevitably waste some time. The longer you stay, the less the monk will want to leave." Chen Chen said with some distress.
"I'm a poor monk... you're welcome."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Sheng's figure disappeared again. When he reappeared, it was in front of a mountain bandit. He only saw Chen Chen reaching out to the man's chest, and then the figure disappeared again, and the man suddenly stood stiffly on the spot.
This was repeated, and within a few seconds, the villager who had been hacked to death reappeared in the early morning.
"Amitabha...my Buddha...kindness...compassion." In the morning, he put his hands together and closed his eyes in a gesture of compassion.
And as the word "sorrow" fell from Ling Chen's mouth, dozens of bandits behind him trembled.
Bang bang bang...
A series of dozens of explosions sounded, and the chests of the dozens of bandits behind him in the early morning exploded. Blood and internal organs fragments all over the sky hit the ground like raindrops, and dust flew up in shock.
At this moment, the world seemed to be divided into two halves, and Chen Chen stood on the dividing line in a flawless white monk's robe.
Behind him, there was a scene of purgatory, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.
In front of me, the breath of life is as strong as ever.
If it weren't for the frightened expressions on the faces of all the villagers that they had seen a ghost, the effect might have been better.
"You...you are little master Zhou Cheng!?" A startled female voice sounded, causing everyone to look over.
"Huh? Are you... Yaya's mother!?" Ling Chen looked at the woman for a moment and asked hesitantly.
"Yes! Little Master Zhou Cheng is really you!" That woman was the Liu family's wife, and she looked at Chen Chen in surprise.
The rest of the people also reacted and were overjoyed when they saw Qing Chen. They didn't show the fearful expression just now. They believed that Qing Qing was a good person and would not harm them.
A group of people got up and surrounded Xiaowei, asking questions all the time.
"Alright! Alright! What a shame! Get out of my way!" An old voice sounded.
The chattering voices of the people suddenly disappeared, and the person who spoke was the village chief. He was a serious official, and they did not dare to be presumptuous.
"Haha...Zhou...Oh no, I should call you Master Sanzong now. It really makes you laugh." The old village chief stepped forward with a cane and said.
"Village Chief Jiang, you are getting old." Chen Chen stretched out his hand to support the old village chief and said with a smile.
"Hey, we ordinary people, how can we not grow old, hahahaha." Village Chief Jiang looked at Qingchen up and down, and couldn't help laughing.
"Master San Burial has been so kind and kind. I, Jiang Qi, would like to express my gratitude on behalf of the villagers." With that, Village Chief Jiang knelt down before Chen Chen.
"Hey, hey, old village chief, it doesn't have to be like this!" How could he let it happen this early in the morning? He quickly stretched out his hand to support the old village chief and prevent him from kneeling down.
"The poor monk was ordered by his teacher to walk down the mountain. This time I came to say goodbye to you all. I just happened to meet him." Chen Ling explained.
"Ah!? Are you leaving?"
"Little Master is gone, will Master Wu De leave?"
“I don’t know when I’ll see you again after I leave.”
After hearing what Xiao Chen said, a group of people around him suddenly started chattering.
"Shut up, I!" Village Chief Jiang paused the crutch in his hand and yelled loudly.
The surrounding discussions suddenly disappeared, and everyone looked at Qing Chen without blinking, their eyes full of reluctance.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly in the early hours of the morning. The old village chief was so majestic that no one dared to say a word.
"In that case, please take care of yourself, Master Sanzong, and I won't do anything to persuade you to stay." The old village chief bowed his hands to Chen Chen.
"Old village chief, everyone, take care." Ling Chen looked solemn and bowed his hands to the surrounding villagers. After that, he turned and walked towards the exit of the mountain.
Everyone around them got out of the way. Although their eyes were full of reluctance, no one said anything and just watched Chen Chen leave silently.
In the early hours of the morning, he walked on flesh and blood until he was far away, but suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at everyone.
"My lords and ladies, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters, I leave my master and his family to you all."
Hearing this, everyone who was reluctant to leave suddenly laughed and shouted to Chen Chen to reassure him that this young man was what most of them had grown up watching, and he was still so pure and filial.
They did not choose to send them a little longer, but stood there silently watching the early morning go by.
They know and understand how difficult it is to leave a place where they grew up.
Their parents wanted to leave this difficult place, but now, they are getting older and watching the next generation grow up, but they still have not left this mountain.
Now it is finally possible for a young man to go out, and they...
How could he be willing to try to stay or hold him back? I just hope that this young man will not be bullied after he goes out, and he will not come back.
After all, this isn't a nice place, is it?
…………
Chen Chen held the beads in his hand tightly, not daring to stop for a moment. Even though he was mentally very old, he was still reluctant to leave this simple place.
When Chen Chen couldn't bear it anymore and stopped and looked back, he found that the familiar village was no longer visible.
"Breathe~breathe..." Chen Qing took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it. He reached out and patted his face, then got up and continued walking towards the outside of the mountain.
嘠~
A crow chirped, and a black crow fell from the sky, stood on Chen Chen's shoulder, and rubbed its beak against Chen Chen's face.
Chen Chen couldn't help but laugh. They were really part of the same family. The way they comforted people was exactly the same as the way the crow comforted Ren Hongluan back then.
"Chongming, I'm fine." Chen Chen raised his hand and touched its head.
Chongming is the name given to this crow in the early morning. It is taken from the name of the auspicious bird in the past life - Chongming bird, also called Chongming bird.
What I thought at that time was that I hope that Chongming, like the legendary Chongming bird, can ward off disasters and scare away monsters and monsters, so that the old monk Wude can enjoy his old age in peace and without illness or disaster.
But what I didn't consider at the time was that Chongming didn't stay in the temple at all. Except for looking for food, Chongming would follow him wherever he went.
This time it was even better. As he went down the mountain, as soon as his front foot left, Chongming's back foot caught up.
"Hmm!" Chongming suddenly spread his wings and shouted toward the woods, with a hint of excitement in his cry.
Ling Chen turned his head and looked in the direction Chongming was looking, but found nothing. As a result, the next moment, Chongming flew in that direction.
"Hey..." Ling Chen subconsciously wanted to stop him, but stopped.
I was thinking that maybe Chongming had discovered something poisonous that he liked to eat, so he didn't pay much attention to it in the early hours of the morning and just walked on by himself.
Anyway, Chongming will not lose it. It can even be said that even if he loses it, Chongming will not lose it. No matter where he is hiding, Chongming can successfully find it.
This also led to the suspicion that this thing was a cross between a crow and a dog for a long time in the early hours of the morning. The nose was so useful.
And the other side.
Chongming landed on one hand, as if it was particularly familiar with its owner, waving its wings happily.
The man stroked Chongming's head with his other hand, then raised his hand to let Chongming leave.
"Hee...I'm coming..."
