Chapter 147 Village
Villages are the most common place in the entire stage of cultivation.
This is the location where ordinary people who have no talent for cultivation are located. They have no identity, no background, no backing, and nothing.
They cannot practice, have no knowledge, cannot learn those new things, do not know what the most advanced content in the cultivation world is now, nor do they know what the basic knowledge in the cultivation world is.
They are confused, uneasy, and have difficulty living in a remote place, and can only live in this remote place, praying that they can live their entire lives peacefully.
This is the village.
When Tian Meng looked at the village, he could see the young, strong, old, and children laughing - they were all laughing, crying, and living here.
They have lives.
But their lives are not seen by those who are arrogant.
Of course, there is not just tragedy in their lives. Just as Tian Meng saw now, they are smiling, playing, and talking about something.
There were those strong men carrying loads and picking up water and farming, there were those playful children running in the fields, and there were those old elders sitting under the trees at the entrance of the village talking a little, and there were those young women carrying wooden tubs for washing clothes, laughing and moving forward - maybe they were talking about the better of the boys in a certain family, or discussing what to eat tonight.
Their world is only that big.
But that's enough.
When Tian Meng was standing at the entrance of the village, some villagers saw her. They looked at Tian Meng's clothes in a little astonishment, not sure what Tian Meng was doing.
These people looked at Tian Meng and muttered in a low voice.
"Look at the person over there, she was dressed so strangely."
"Shh, whisper! That may be the Lord Cultivator."
"Aren't the two villages next to you destroyed by passing cultivators some time ago?"
"I heard that it was the two villages who were unfilial to the cultivators."
"That's really worth it."
These villagers thought they didn't have a loud voice, but every word they said clearly into Tian Meng's ears.
After hearing these words, Tian Meng felt a little nervous. She naturally knew that the two incidents of village destruction occurred before were just what was the so-called, but these villagers put all those things on the innocent people...
She felt quite uncomfortable.
Tian Meng suppressed the strange thoughts in her heart, and she casually found a villager watching the show next to her.
It was a village girl with a little freckles on her face. She was not beautiful. Or in such a remote countryside, it was impossible for such a beautiful girl to appear.
What is the reason why beautiful women appear in the mountain village is just a small probability event. How can there be many beautiful women appear in such places where nutrition cannot keep up with it and there are no cosmetics?
"Hello, fellow villager." Tian Meng came to the front of the girl. She suddenly found that the girl was very tall, even taller than her. This made Tian Meng have to raise her head and look at the girl in front of her, which made her feel a little embarrassed for no reason.
"You...hello..."
The girl blinked, and she seemed very curious about who the person in front of her was.
"Shajia is... a monk from not far away." Tian Meng introduced himself like this, and the girl's eyes in front of him immediately showed surprise and... fear. Tian Meng could clearly see the fear in the girl's eyes.
It was a deep, almost engraved into the bone marrow.
Tian Meng raised his eyes and glanced at the villagers behind the girl in front of him. The obvious look of horror appeared in the eyes of the villagers, as if they were panicing and fearing something.
They are afraid of cultivators.
I was afraid of her.
Tian Meng sighed in his heart, just about to say something to restore the embarrassing situation, but at this moment she suddenly saw the girl in front of her kneeling down tremblingly.
"Immortal... Immortal... If I did something disrespectful, please punish me alone." The girl said directly in a crying voice, "This has nothing to do with my village... and my family."
She knelt in front of Tian Meng, and Tian Meng looked at the girl. At that moment, she felt as if something was exploding in her mind.
A strong sense of disgust suddenly arose.
It was not a disgust for the people in front of her, but a disgust for herself.
Disgust for the identity of a cultivator.
She obviously said nothing and did nothing, but just telling her identity as a cultivator could scare the group of people in front of her kneeling and begging for mercy.
——And she is talking about cultivators, not bandits.
Cultivator.
Seek the truth.
What the cultivators practice is true!
But why did it become what it is now?
Go fucking...
Cultivate the truth.
At this moment, Tian Meng didn't know what he should say.
"Shajia...Shajia has no malice,Shajia just wants to ask you some things."
Tian Meng almost squeezed out of his mouth with such words.
After hearing her words, the fear of the girl kneeling in front of her, the men, women, and young people standing behind her, gradually turned into doubt.
"Ask a question? No...it's OK! We will definitely tell you everything we know!"
After hearing that Tian Meng was not here to destroy them, the villagers showed relief expressions on their faces.
They seemed to be much more relaxed.
The girl with a small freckle on her face also stood up. She took care of the dust on her body, showed an embarrassed smile on her face, looked at Tian Meng in front of her and asked:
"Master, what do you want to ask?"
"Well... are there any rumors about treasures circulating here? Legends?"
Tian Meng thought for a while and asked this question.
But her question confirmed that the girl in front of her was in a daze.
"Master, we are just people from the small village. How can we know any treasure..."
Her voice became smaller and smaller, and her eyes became more and more afraid, as if what she said just now was disrespectful to the cultivator.
Tian Meng's face also twitched slightly.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with it after thinking about it...
How could such a small village know about treasures?
For a moment, the atmosphere became even more awkward.
The villagers became frustrated again, and the good people seemed to be afraid that Tian Meng would get angry. The girl in front of her also showed a look of fear on her face. She bit her lips there, and finally seemed to suddenly remember something.
"If you have any rumors, we really don't have one here, but we... have...have some nursery rhymes..."
She first raised her tone a little higher, and then her words became more and more low.
——The immortal chief definitely won’t believe it, children’s songs.
Tian Meng also found it ridiculous and pathetic at that moment.
Children's songs? That's indeed...
"Let her talk about it."
Suddenly, Zuo Xianchang's voice sounded from Tian Meng's ears. Tian Meng was a little dull, but finally nodded and looked at the girl in front of him.
Chapter completed!