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Chapter 1088 Mortal Village Story

Chapter 1088 The story of the Mortal Village

"I'm very curious about what is enshrined in our temple, so I secretly came over to see, village chief, why do we worship Taotie, and why do you call Taotie the ancestor?"

Shen Xiner looked curious.

The village chief was slightly stunned when he heard this: "You heard the conversation between me and Taotie."

"Well, I heard that, village chief, I've grown up. Can you tell me really want to think about it? Also, is the so-called food that is the cultivators? If we don't have cultivators, should we use our children to please this glutton?"

What else Shen Xiner wanted to say? The village chief rushed over and covered Shen Xiner's mouth: "You kid, can you say this here? Let's go, I'll take you there, some things that cannot be said here. Since you have to know, I'll talk to you."

The village chief said that he took Shen Xiner away from the neighborhood of the family temple and went directly to a river pier. Then he let Shen Xiner go, found a quick stone to sit down and said, "You can sit there too."

Shen Xiner also sat down on a stone next to the village chief.

After Shen Xiner sat down, she looked at the village chief of Mortal Village: "Village Chief, can you tell me about this? Didn't it say Taotie is a ferocious beast? Why is it our ancestor? If we are really descendants of Taotie, why does it still want to eat our children?"

The village chief took out his bong, lit the cigarette, took a sip, and then slowly spoke: "Xin'er, are you seven years old?"

"Yes, I'm seven years old." Shen Xiner nodded.

"It's really not young at the age of seven." The village chief then continued: "In fact, children in the normal cultivation world can test their spiritual roots at the age of seven and practice according to their spiritual roots. If it's good, they can also enter some sects to practice."

"Yes, but the children in our mortal village, not to mention practicing, they don't even have a spiritual root test." Shen Xiner said.

The village chief said: "This matter starts thousands of years ago. In fact, our village was not called a mortal village at that time. People in our village could practice even if they died. One day, the ancestors came out and brought back a bead. The master was very beautiful. The ancestors said they were brought from a certain secret realm. This kind of thing is common for monks who can break into the secret realm. Therefore, our other ancestors just envied beauty, and there was nothing in fact."

When the village chief spoke this, he spoke deeply: "However, since the bead came to our village, the monks in our village always had accidents, and the bodies were gone every time."

Later we discovered that our ancestors were controlled by this bead, and those monks who had accidents were killed. Moreover, this bead also imprisoned our ancestors' souls and regarded their bodies as food. Then it settled in the family temple. If we did not prepare the cultivator for him as food, he would swallow the souls of our ancestors."

When the village chief said this, his eyes were full of helplessness: "So no matter what, we cannot let our ancestors have problems, so we have to be threatened. From then on, we no longer let the younger generations in our village practice."

The village chief smiled bitterly and said, "Because once you practice the truth, you will become the food of this glutton in advance."

The village chief glanced at Xiner: "You can say that children can leave, they cannot do without it."

The village chief sighed deeply and said, "The one who was born here is still there, and from birth, it will be branded by this glutton. If you practice the truth, it will be its food. If you do not practice the truth, it will not deal with us. This is the agreement between us."

"But such an agreement is really bad." Shen Xiner didn't expect that there was such a thing here, so she said seriously: "Village Chief, you have to know that we are in the cultivation world, and the mortals in the cultivation world are simply waste, and it is lucky to be able to live."

Mortals in the cultivation world can live more because cultivators do not take mortals seriously.

If one day they find that a person in a mortal village in the cultivation world actually aims to kill the cultivators and find food for Taotie, then in the end, the mortal village will inevitably be destroyed.

Shen Xiner looked at the village chief and said, "The village chief, there is never any two things in the world. What Taotie does is angered by both humans and gods. We resist Taotie. If we die, we may not be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation early. But if this happens, we will regularly find cultivators to make food for Taotie. Village chief, we are committing evil. I think that so many cultivators who have died in our village will be discovered one day."

"Our mortal village is relatively remote, so no one should pay attention." The village chief pondered for a moment.

Shen Xiner glanced at the village chief: "Village Chief, our place is indeed a little remote, but do you know that someone has noticed our mortal village."

"No." The village chief was slightly stunned.

"I don't know anything else. I have only heard people say that people live in the world with a breath. Whether they are mortals or cultivators, they have their own breath when they live. Once they die, there is no problem of death normally. But if they are killed, the victim will inevitably turn the original breath into resentment. A person's resentment is nothing, but when the number of people is too large, it will become resentment clouds."

Shen Xiner said this and paused for a moment, continuing: "As long as the resentment is cloudy, the cultivators who pass by will find a scene here, village chief, you can get a card."

Shen Xin'er pointed to the sky and saw a faint haze wrapped around the sky. The gray-black haze made people feel very uncomfortable: "Those are resentment."

"Xin'er, how do you know this?" asked the village chief.

Shen Xiner said seriously: "Because I want to practice, I found someone with ability. Although I did not become a disciple, I learned the basics, so I naturally knew some things."

Shen Xiner said lightly: "I haven't really practiced yet, I'm just practicing spiritual consciousness, so Taotie won't find that I'm practicing."

Shen Xiner said this because she saw the worry in the village chief’s eyes.

I have to say that the village chief still takes good care of her, so Shen Xiner simply explained some things clearly.

After hearing Shen Xiner's words, the village chief pondered slightly. He didn't know how to speak.

Shen Xiner continued: "Village Chief, Taotie cannot be kept. In fact, as long as we successfully ask others for help, we cannot say that the souls of our ancestors in the mortal village can be liberated. It is better than the future that our mortal village will never be reborn."

The village chief said nothing, as if he was considering whether the meaning of Shen Xiner's words was worth doing.

Shen Xiner said again: "Village Chief, if you agree, then I will invite this person who will eliminate Taotie."

(End of this chapter)
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