Chapter 322 Yao Ji is saved
Seeing that the barrier seemed to break at any time, the woodcutter who was watching the show picked up the hatchet, put on his back, made a look like he had come from afar, and headed towards the barrier.
"Bang!"
A sound of shattering sounded, and the barrier shattered violently.
What caught my eye was Yao Ji sitting cross-legged, and Yan Ping kept rolling on the ground.
"ah!"
The woodcutter exclaimed, as if he had seen something incredible.
A scream woke Yao Ji up. Yao Ji opened her eyes and looked at the woodcutter and couldn't help but speak,
"Leave quickly, this person is very dangerous!"
Yan Ping had only the earth immortals who cultivated the woodcutter and also saw the woodcutter.
The anger in his heart was boiling and there was nowhere to vent. The woodcutter just happened to appear and rushed towards Yao Ji when she shouted.
However, the cultivation of the Earth Immortal is not something that a mortal can resist. The woodcutter seemed to be quick-witted and quickly. When he heard Yao Ji's warning, he jumped behind him.
Yan Ping, who was in unbearable pain, suddenly rushed to the woodcutter in shock.
"You are not...ah~"
Yan Ping was about to say something, but suddenly he found that he couldn't speak and could only cry out in pain.
Seeing this, Yao Ji only thought the woodcutter responded quickly, and Yan Ping tortured by the golden light could no longer attack.
Yan Ping stared at the woodcutter, as if he was going to say anything, but he couldn't say anything.
The golden light in his body burned faster, and Yan Ping had no intention of thinking about anything else, so he could only keep wailing.
Cultivators in the Qi Refining and God-turning stage can easily slaughter mortals. Even if they are seriously injured, the woodcutter will not be able to escape the attack of an earth immortal.
Yan Ping had doubts, but he could no longer say it.
The woodcutter seemed to be frightened, motionless, and stood still.
Finally, Yan Ping's aura became weaker and weaker, and finally the golden light turned into a raging fire, burning it to ashes.
I came here with confidence, but I was killed by a spiritual treasure!
When Yao Ji saw Yan Ping's death, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She suddenly remembered what Yan Ping said, "There is no antidote for the mysterious fragrance, and she couldn't help but worry.
Can you only be a mortal in the future?
"What's going on?"
The woodcutter seemed to finally wake up and asked Yao Ji in shock.
Yao Ji also remembered the woodcutter beside her. Seeing her inquiring, she was about to speak, and suddenly remembered that she had no cultivation, so she said,
"This is a demon. I was caught here by him. Just now, an immortal happened to pass by and killed the demon and saved my life. I was injected with toxins by the demon. At this moment, I was exhausted and unable to move!"
When the woodcutter heard this, he hurried over and wanted to help Yao Ji up.
Seeing this, Yao Ji's eyes showed a look of vigilance. After finding that there was no malice in the woodcutter's eyes, she slowly felt relieved.
The woodcutter helped Yao Ji up and said,
"Don't be afraid, you are a woman with no power to tie a chicken. She is very dangerous in this deep mountain! Fortunately, the demon is dead!"
The woodcutter patted Yao Ji on the shoulder and said, thinking Yao Ji was very scared, so he spoke to comfort her.
"Where are you living and what is your name? I'll send you back!"
The woodcutter continued.
“Ah~”
Yao Ji suddenly came to her senses, faced the woodcutter's question, thinking about how to answer, and then said,
“My village has been slaughtered by demons, and I am no longer homeless!
Woo ~”
After saying that, he started crying helplessly.
"It's okay, it's okay. The demon is dead and everything is fine. Why don't I take you back? There will be danger in the deep mountains. You are a woman, I'm not at ease!"
The woodcutter quickly said with concern.
Then he carried Yao Ji on her back, and even wanted her own firewood and walked down the mountain.
Yao Ji was stunned for a moment. From birth to now, the only men who had close contact with her were her father and brother Haotian. She was carried behind by the woodcutter. Yao Ji felt a strange feeling in her heart, and she didn't know what to do for a moment.
What Yao Ji didn't know was that at this moment, the Buddhist beads on the soul began to rotate on their own, emitting a slight light.
Yao Ji felt more and more special about the woodcutter, and her face turned slightly blushed and she was a little at a loss.
Walking on the road, the woodcutter suddenly asked,
"What's your name? Look at you being so gloomy, your name must be very good! I heard that Fairy Yunhua in Wushan is still fairy, it's not you!"
"Ah~, no, I have also heard of Fairy Yunhua. I once dreamed of becoming a figure like Fairy Yunhua. My name is Zhang Yaozhi, and my father calls me Yaozhi, but unfortunately my father is gone!"
After saying that, he started sobbing again.
It was not the performance at this time, but I really remembered my father.
"Don't be sad, everything will pass. My name is Yang Tianyou. My parents died early, and I am the only one left in the family. The mountains near my home were occupied by monsters. I heard that there was a fairy Yunhua in Wushan. There was no monster causing trouble, so I went to Wushan to chop firewood to make a living!"
Yang Tianyou said in another way, his tone slightly heavier.
"Oh, that's it! Fortunately, that monster was killed by the immortal, otherwise you would be in danger. That immortal might be Fairy Yun Hua, but unfortunately I didn't see it clearly."
"It's better to do this. I still have a house at home. It's better to stay here than to be sad alone!"
Yang Tianyou invited.
"This is not good, right? This won't make you more trouble!"
"It's okay, just treat me as your brother. I'm not too happy to have such a beautiful sister!"
Yao Ji looked at Yang Tianyou's smile from behind, as if she was infected by him, and her heartbeat also accelerated slightly.
After walking for a while, Yang Tianyou seemed tired, put down Yao Ji and said,
"Let's rest for a while. It's very close to Wushan Village. There should be no danger. Wushan Village is protected by Fairy Yunhua!"
"Do you believe in Fairy Yunhua so much?"
"Of course, Fairy Yunhua is the recognized patron saint of Wushan Village within a radius of 500 miles, and must be a good person!"
…………
The two of them became closer and closer. Yao Ji looked at Yang Tianyou and seemed to have a special feeling in her heart. The Buddhist bead on her soul also stopped rotating, emitting a cool feeling. Yao Ji suddenly felt it.
"Mana is replying!"
Yao Ji said happily.
I felt that my magic power seemed to be slowly returning. It was the credit of this Buddhist bead, but the speed seemed to be particularly slow.
But it allows Yao Ji to move freely and be just like a normal person.
After returning to Yang Tianyou's home, Yao Ji found that it seemed that it was not much different from the house in Zhangjiawan, and she felt more close to her heart.
Under Yang Tianyou's retention, Yao Ji stayed. Every day, in addition to absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and restoring magic power, she was chatting and working with Yang Tianyou.
As the saying goes, love grows over time, the longer you spend with Yang Tianyou, Yao Ji finds that she seems to fall in love with this woodcutter.
Even though he was just a mortal, Yao Ji felt a strange sense of security from Yang Tianyou.
Outside the human world, in a hidden space,
The pharmacist looked at the human world and silently recited "Amitabha" in his heart, then began to meditate to block the six consciousnesses.
In the West, under the instructions of Amitabha Buddha, Cundi began to preach in the Holy Spirit clan.
Unfortunately, the effect was very little. The way to save all living beings was not effective in the Holy Spirit race, and they believed in their creator more.
On the contrary, some neutral creatures in the West chose to join the Holy Spirit clan, and they seemed to see the rise of an emerging force.
With the help of the Light Book, the Lord is working hard to restore his cultivation.
Jesus also had an additional title of God. As the Son of Jehovah, his talent naturally needs no need to say much. He quickly merged into the prehistoric world, and successfully understood the law, becoming the real Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.
When the Mother of Cundi preached in the Holy Spirit clan, Jesus saw it, he began to preach in the Buddhist realm, targeting the marginal places of Buddhism, especially the new creatures, to make them believe in God and the Creator.
The Mother of Cundi quickly learned about Jesus’ actions, but was powerless, so she could only compete with her to preach. The Mother of Cundi discovered that her original abacus was very good, and now it seemed that she was attracting a wolf into the house!
The Holy Spirit World is also a world, and I seem to underestimate them!
The devil god of causality has not appeared for a long time, and the Buddha Mother of Cunti did not dare to attack the Holy Spirit clan, so she could only fight openly and secretly. After all, the Holy Spirit clan also has a Jehovah of the Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian.
The major angels of the Holy Spirit Clan are also Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortals. After being familiar with the prehistoric world, they seem to be more powerful than Buddhism.
Chapter completed!