Chapter 3935 Who Are They?
Feng Jiu, who just got on the carriage, took a look and saw those people holding their heads and howling in pain, with the initial howling in pain to the back of the gradually calm down, only, looking at the still not quite right, take a closer look, their body's spirit energy breath is scattered, and, their eyes are dull and lifeless, as if they were struck by some heavy blows in general.
She raised an eyebrow, clear eyes fell on the monk's body. Rather, she did not expect him to waste their cultivation with a single strike, moreover, the situation of these people appeared to be that he had also attacked their divine sense with Buddha's light, and their divine sense had suffered a heavy blow, as if they were demented.
She withdrew her gaze, put down the carriage curtain, and spoke with Xuanyuan Mo Ze, "It seems that Master Yijie is not someone who sticks to the rules and doesn't know how to adapt."
To abolish all those people's cultivation, and to injure their divine sense as if they were demented children, what difference is there between this and killing them? No, I should say it's more terrifying than death, right?
"By him doing it at least they are still alive, if we let Gray Wolf and the others do it, since even living is a luxury." Xuanyuan Mo Ze said, lifting his son who crawled to his legs and holding him in his arms.
Listening to his words, Feng Jiu smiled and glanced outside again, seeing that the monk had already retrieved the string of Buddhist beads and recited a Buddhist phrase before standing still.
Seeing this, she then spoke to Leng Hua outside, ''Let's go once it's settled! See if you can find a village or town to rest your feet before it gets dark."
"Yes." Leng Hua responded and spoke to the crowd, then drove the carriage onwards.
However, this journey, what they didn't expect was that not only did they not see any villages or towns, on the contrary, the sky gradually darkened, and it seemed like it was going to rain.
"Master, it looks like it's going to rain, there doesn't seem to be any shelter around here." Leng Hua said, looking up at the sky.
Xuanyuan Mo Ze picked open the curtain and looked at the sky, his brows wrinkled as he said, "This rain should be extremely heavy, it will also be accompanied by thunder, speed up a bit and look ahead to see if there are any places to shelter from the rain."
"Yes." Leng Hua responded and saw the monk walking behind him come forward.
"Benefactor, there will be a fork in the road ahead, to the right of a road and a little further there will be a broken temple, we can go there to take shelter from the rain."
Hearing this, Leng Hua glanced at the monk and said, "Master has been there?"
"The poor monk has travelled the road here and is quite familiar with this area." He said with his hands folded.
"Leng Hua, listen to the master and go to the right when you reach the fork in the road." Feng Jiu's voice came from the carriage.
"Yes." Leng Hua responded and sped up to drive the carriage, Du Fan and the others who followed on the left and right tapped their toes and stood with their hands on their backs, their silhouettes swept against the wind and their speeds were also quickly raised.
The woman who was following behind was already injured, plus her strength was not comparable to theirs, at this time, when she saw them speeding up, her speed fell down and was left behind by them, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
"Benefactor, it's alright to slow down, you have injuries on your body, even if you're not injured, you can't keep up with their speed." The monk walked unhurriedly at the woman's side and said, for the speed of the line of people in front of him to increase, and was not anxious to be left behind, but the pace was unhurried and very smooth.
Hearing this, the woman glanced at the monk, hesitated and asked, "Master, what are they all?"
Hearing the woman's question, the monk gave her a sideways glance and did not speak.
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