"What a cunning fox."

Xu Yi crushed the Ruyi Bead in his palm, not knowing what to say.

He said he was plotted. Hu Zhonghui was just trying to repay Old Man Wang’s kindness and paid him a way out. He just happened to meet him.

He said he hadn't been plotted against, but he really had to do things according to the fox's wishes. Of course, this is hard to violate his nature.

There are so many hardships in the world. He is not a savior and cannot save sentient beings. But as long as he encounters it, he has not let go.

Besides, he really looked down on the Sishui River God's style, and such a monster was so disgusting.

Another wavering, he arrived at the door of Old Man Wang’s house.

The sunset was about to disappear, and the remaining clouds were red for half a day. Old Man Wang stood by the wooden door, looking at him constantly, his face full of anxiety.

Seeing Xu Yi suddenly appear, Old Man Wang's body softened and collapsed to the ground.

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

Two tender voices came from the room, and a thin girl with a braid rushed out of the door, and her worn clothes almost fell on the thin skeleton.

Behind the little girl, a little boy, aged six or seven, was blocked in the door by two strong village men with big feet and thick hands, and only shrill shouts came.

Xu Yi waved his hand and a pill ball spread out in the air. Some powder flew into the mouth of Old Man Wang. A red light surged across Old Man Wang's face and turned over and stood up.

The village man on the left shouted quickly when he saw this, "Honestly, you dare to find a monk and violate the order of the clan leader, wait." As he said that, a cigarette ran away, leaving only the village man on the right to fight. He stared at Xu Yi in fear, sweating was gushing on his face, and he endured it and did not escape?

Xu Yi pointed to the greasy village man and said, "What are you doing?"

Old Man Wang's face turned blue and said tremblingly, "In the early years, some people invited monks to get rid of the river god. After being swallowed by the river god, the river god was furious. Later, all the good people who invited monks were sunk into the river to avoid disasters. Since then, the local area needs to offer two pairs of boys and girls every year to avoid disasters. If the old man's grandson dies, the old man will not be able to survive, and the young granddaughter will not be able to live. They are all dead, so they can't care about that much."

As soon as the old man Wang finished speaking, the extremely frightened village man suddenly rose up and said angrily, "You don't care. Tens of thousands of people in my Wuliu Town still ask for work. If the clan leader arrives, he will not rest with you. Since you have won the boy's lottery, your waiter should die. You dare to invite a monk. You are going to suffer from my Wuliu Town."

Old Man Wang looked ashamed and refused to speak anymore.

Xu Yi stared at the village man and said, "So, are you sent to the waiter of the Wang family?"

When the village man heard Xu Yi's question, his face turned pale again. No matter how brave he was, he knew the horror of a monk.

The village man was at a loss and suddenly heard a voice, "Where are the immortals growing up? Where are the immortals growing up? How lucky is my Wuliu Town to be able to actually be able to come to the immortals."

Before he finished speaking, a large group of people came over from afar.

When he got closer, the middle-aged Su Jin Tuanshan who had spoken before bowed to Xu Yi again, "The ordinary man Xu Ding is the garrison envoy of Wuliu Town, and leads the patriarch and elders of the five major clans of Wuliu Town to welcome the immortals."

At this moment, everyone bowed to Xu Yi.

"Tell your opinion." Xu Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense with these ordinary people. When he cultivated to the point of his cultivation, he was a respectful wise man. Looking at these ordinary people, he was like an ant, and he was completely an involuntary look down on the lower life by higher life.

If he had not been taught since childhood, he had formed the inherent Confucian concept in his heart, he would have probably not looked down on him, but ignored him.

Xu Ding took a deep breath and said, "I am not sure how Wang Weng told the immortals about this cause and effect, but it is really necessary to tell the immortals about the entire cause and effect. We sacrifice the river god, so we will not mention the historical reasons. Since it has lasted for a hundred years, it has become a tradition and has become a spontaneous action of the whole town's elders. If Wang Weng is not happy to offer his little grandson, he can make the decision. If Wang Weng's little grandson offers sacrifices and chooses another person, I don't know what the immortals think?"

Old Man Wang trembled all over and fell to the ground to bow to Xu Ding, thanking him repeatedly.

Seeing that Xu Yi was still expressionless, Xu Ding hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I will not find a follow-up account if I am in charge, and I will make things difficult for Weng Wang afterwards."

Xu Yi smiled slightly and pointed at Xu Ding and said, "I don't need the young grandson of the Wang family, but I don't know who to use? I'll use your children and grandsons."

Xu Ding's body trembled before he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xu Yi, "Don't say that you don't have a boy or girl of the right age. Now your three-year-old grandson should have just finished drinking the green stem and jade porridge."

If it weren't for someone else's support, Xu Ding would have collapsed to the ground. He naturally wouldn't have imagined that this small Wuliu Town was completely shrouded in Xu Yi's divine thoughts. Xu Yi had a clear understanding of which family they came from and what was going on at home.

At present, Xu Ding's method can only be a magic trick of immortals.

"Qi Binxian, the son of the dog worshipped at the gate of Jiulong Mountain. The Taoist Master Yuding from Jiulong Mountain was appointed as the deputy governor of Xianmo Pavilion in Runan."

Just when Xu Ding was shocked, an old man in a bright yellow robe behind him clasped his fists at Xu Yi, his eyes extremely calm.

Xu Yi couldn't figure out what kind of knitting this Xuanmo Pavilion in Runan was, but he guessed that it must be the cultivation world system here, just like the City God Mansion and Land Temple on Qin Guangxing.

"Okay, I'm tired, so I'll take a break here. There are wine and meat. Just send it here. With me, no matter what river god, I can never eat your children in Wuliu Town again."

Xu Yi waved his hand and moved a set of tables and chairs from the starry sky ring. He sat on his own, his voice was chilling, "I'm still standing stupidly!"

As soon as he became slight, everyone felt palpitations and had the urge to kneel down. Xu Dinghuang sent people down.

After half a stick of incense, the entire Wuliu Town became noisy. Soon, all kinds of braised, roasted, fried, fried, steamed, and cooked were chicken, mutton, fish, and carriages gathered here.

When the wine and meat were placed on the table, Xu Yi started to move directly, and he drank the sea and chewed the sea, which made everyone change their color.

Soon, the sky became dimmed, and a full moon broke out from the clouds, and everyone changed their faces.

The bright moonlight sprinkled down, and the river water in the Sishui River turned silver on one side.

"On the full moon night, it's half a moon again. Tonight, the Sishui River God seems to be going to start eating children, right?"

Xu Yi put down his chopsticks and asked leisurely.

"Immortal, please spare my life, please spare my life..."
Chapter completed!