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Xiaodao smashed his mouth and said thoughtfully, "I'm wondering what this old thief bald eats for lunch today?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Dasheng rolled his eyes, pointed to the grass beside him, and said, "Where is the stomach? Go and flip it yourself!"

"Uh!" Xiaodao twitched his face.

"I am merciful!"

The old Lama Duoji came over, and Monk Dingguang's death made him feel a little reluctant to see it. Although everything was caused by Dingguang's own fault, the scene was really bloody.

"Two donors, the roadblock has been removed, so continue on the road!" Standing by the roadside, Doji closed his eyes, briefly recited the mantra of rebirth, and then said to Chen Dasheng and the others.

Monk Dingguang was really sad. He recited the Mantra of Rebirth as soon as he met, looking confident, but he was too poor and was killed immediately. He even recited the Mantra of Rebirth for him. It was really ironic to think about it.

"Dispose the scattered corpses first, otherwise it will be bad if you are seen!" Chen Dasheng looked at the scarlet internal organs scattered all over the ground and were still steaming. Although this road looked very deserted and did not seem to be walking often, if someone walked here and saw this, he would probably be scared to death.

After saying that, Chen Dasheng wanted to find some branches and burn these bloody things, but he was stopped by Xiaodao, "There are so many weeds on this road, and no one can leave at first sight. I see, boy. I don't need to deal with it."

"How can that work?" If you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of one. What if someone passes by?

"Oh!" Xiaodao shook his head, "You wait, I'll deal with it."

Without saying a word, Xiaodao jumped into the grass next to him. After a while, he strayed out of the grass again, holding a round thing in his hand.

It was a bloody head, half of which was missing, and the brain was exposed, red and white, looking shocking. From the still-complete face, it could still be vaguely recognized that it was the head of the old monk Dingguang. It can be regarded as a relatively complete piece of the remaining limbs on the ground.

Xiaodao placed his head directly on the stone that Dingguang had just sat on the roadside, for fear that others would not be able to see it, so he placed it in a conspicuous position, and even reached out to wipe the blood on Dingguang's face.

Seeing Xiaodao doing this, Chen Dasheng vaguely understood this guy's intention, but if he did this, it would be a big trouble if he was caught by an ordinary person.

He grabbed a handful of dead grass next to him and wiped his blood-stained hands. Xiaodao walked towards Chen Dasheng with a smile on his face. "Okay, let's go!"

"I think it's better to deal with it. This will easily scare people!" Chen Dasheng said.

Xiaodao shook his head and said, "I don't know how many forces are thinking about us now. You kid are still in the mood to worry about those things. If you deal with this pool of things, what a pity. Master Dao, I put it here to see if that grandson dares to chase after you?"

The evil monk of Dingguang was famous for a while seven years ago. This monk had a weird thing, that is, he liked to eat meat, and he did not eat ordinary meat, but human flesh, especially the flesh of a boy. His methods were very cruel. Seven years ago, his weirdness was discovered and spread throughout the world. The Laolin Temple was alarmed for a while. The abbot of the presidency was furious and personally announced that he would expel Dingguang from Laolin Temple.

From then on, Dingguang was awarded the title of an evil monk. Almost everyone in the world was afraid of it. They were ashamed of it. If those pursuers later found that Dingguang died here in such a tragic situation, they would probably have only a handful of people who dared to pursue it. This was undoubtedly a nude deterrent method.

Xiaodao seemed to feel that the shock was not strong enough. She looked around and walked towards a big tree on the side of the road. She took out the knife at her waist and carved the words on the trunk.

"The evil monk Dingguang died here. If anyone chases him again, he will beat him to death with one stick!"

"Beautiful!" Xiaodao stared at the tree trunk, admired his masterpiece, pulled the knife away, and walked towards Chen Dasheng again.

"This is a mountain, with wild beasts everywhere. These things can be eaten up in a few days. All we need is shock. As long as they are scared, we will save a lot of trouble." Xiaodao smiled at Chen Dasheng.

Doji stood aside without saying a word. Chen Dasheng thought for a while and nodded in agreement with Xiaodao's actions. He looked up at the sky. Chen Dasheng said, "Let's go on a journey. You must go to the county town tonight. I was dizzy by the sound wave skills of the bald donkey just now, so I had to find a place to sleep."

The sonic power that Dingguang had just used was really weird and domineering. Chen Dasheng, who thought he was determined, was hit by him unknowingly. If he hadn't been wearing the White Cloud Immortal Robe, he would have been able to get it. Now that he thinks, Chen Dasheng still feels scared. His mind is still groggy. If he was sleeping in the wilderness, he would not have the spirit to watch.

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"Help!"

"Is there anyone? Help!"

...

Under the magic rock, three weak shouts came, and the sound echoed in the mountains, but no one was seen passing by. The three great masters of the magic rock fell into such a field, which was really desolate.

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It's so cold on winter nights.

Especially in this high altitude, it is much colder than in Shuzhong. After several hours of trekking, Chen Dasheng and the other two finally arrived at the so-called small county town that Duoji mentioned.

When they entered the county town, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening. The three of them walked on the dilapidated and narrow concrete street. Looking at the dilapidated and low houses next to them, they couldn't help but sigh. This was a bit far from their ideal county town.

"Master, have we gone to the wrong place? Is this a county town? It looks more like a village and town!" Chen Dasheng couldn't help but look at Doji Road walking beside him in confusion.

"The remote small county is poor, and it is not as prosperous as the Central Plains!" Duoji shook his head and smiled, pointed to the front, and said, "This is an old neighborhood in the county. If the donor wants to see the prosperous scene, he has to walk there, but we should not go there. We are here to beg for alms, or it is better to be in this old neighborhood."

"I'm almost starving, so don't talk about old neighborhoods or new neighborhoods. Hurry up and find a place to eat something!" Xiaodao supported his knees with both hands, bowed his body, and was doing a soap pickup position. His face was full of fatigue and despicable expressions. He was already injured, but now he has walked so far, so he is really tired.

Chen Dasheng also felt a little hungry in his stomach, so he turned his attention to Duoji. Before coming to the county town, Duoji swore to tell them that he could do everything.
Chapter completed!