"There is a village ahead. Will you stop for one night?"

Tan Guang was smart and capable, and was well-versed in the worldly affairs. He gradually became an important role around Wang Foer and took on the responsibility of managing this monk soldier. Wang Foer's eyes were bright and shouted loudly: "Everyone will surround the entrance of the village first, and wait for me and the eight elders to go in and see if there is any danger!"

Lingshan said coldly: "The old monk is a little tired, so you should take the initiative to do this yourself!"

Wang Foer didn't care, and smiled and called Fotushi and others, heading straight to the village. This village was the first village they encountered when they traveled south this time. As soon as Wang Foer and others entered the village, they saw dozens of villagers holding hammers, hoes, sticks and other objects, waiting for the battle.

"Dear villagers, I am here to be a monk who practices in the Great Landa Temple. There are no robbers or corpse soldiers. Don't panic!"

Seeing that it was indeed a group of monks, the villagers' faces were relieved, but they were not very new to Wang Foer's words. An old man came out and shouted: "The village has very few populations and is not complete. If several monks want to rest, there will be a small town twenty miles to the south."

Wang Foer smiled and said, "Thank you, my father-in-law, I'll set off there to find a place to stay." He bowed and made the old man feel a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly returned the gift. Wang Foer smiled and said, "But we were a little thirsty after we left for a day. Can you let us get some clean water and fill it with water bags?"

The old man pondered for a moment, and felt it was difficult to refuse, so he said, "There is a well in the east of this village. The little monk can get water!"

Wang Foer greeted him and walked in from the entrance of the village. He carried a lot of water bags and headed straight to the well. Wang Foer smiled at the old man and said, "The old man is in good spirits, in spirit and in good looks. The village seems to be rarely in trouble!"

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "If there are chaos today, how can this village be exceptional? However, every time there are chaos, robbers, and corpse soldiers appear, we will hide and rarely suffer disasters!"

Wang Foer looked around and laughed: "There are loess everywhere in this village. You must be digging tunnels often. You can avoid them with this method!"

When the old man heard Wang Foer say this, his expression suddenly changed, and even the dozens of villagers behind him showed panic on his face. The old man hurriedly defended: "We did not dig the tunnel, but this was a misunderstanding for the little monk. We all went to the nearby mountains to hide when something was in trouble."

Wang Foer's smile did not change, and he no longer involved this topic. He just talked about his journey south to the endless forests. After a few words, he found that these villagers had no idea about external affairs. He immediately became calculating and boasted about this journey south.

"There is no one outside the Lingfu Mountain, and thousands of miles of fertile fields, and there is no need to be reclaimed. Because outside the Daqian Dynasty, the Xidi tribes had never been under the jurisdiction. There was no war, no corpse soldiers, and there were little beasts everywhere that did not hurt people. There was a proverb that planted a seed in spring, harvested tens of thousands of hu of wheat in autumn, and caught fish in the house when drinking water... and the climate was very good and the scenery was bright. I, Lanta Temple, was about to send a large number of monks to move there one after another, so as not to be taken advantage of by others to get this treasure land."

These villagers had no doubts. They had never had much contact with the outside world. The news was extremely closed and they could no longer know what happened a hundred miles away from their home. What's more, Lingji Mountain was far away in the extreme south of China, and was 16,700 miles away from them.

A few strong men were immediately moved and kept asking Wang Foer about the detailed geography of Lingju Mountain. Wang Foer spoke nonsense and blew endlessly, but these villagers all believed it.

Although the elders such as Fotushi heard Wang Foer talk nonsense, they were not able to openly expose him. They had to bow down to the Buddha's name one by one. When they heard these villagers, they seemed to remind the young monk not to reveal such a "big secret", but instead they would increase their creditworthiness.

Finally, there was a tall and strong man with an iron-faced look. He couldn't help but say, "I have no relatives in the village, and I still have some strength. I wonder if you need cool labor? I can do any work. I am worried about living in this ghost place every day. I have long wanted to live a life in a peaceful place."

Wang Foer pretended to be shocked. Fotushi, Tan Guang and others knew that he was really nonsense, so they dared not agree, so they had to try their best to stop it. These villagers were honest. The more Tan Guang and others stopped him, the more they believed Wang Foer's nonsense. Later, the leading old man could not hold back and secretly said to Wang Foer: "Although the old man is old, he has rich farming experience. One acre of land can make dozens of kilograms of more grain than others. There are strong men here from time to time, and corpses are harassed, and they really can't survive. I hope the little monk can take me to that paradise."

Wang Fo'er just ruthlessly said, changing his words, saying that what he said just now was not the truth, and Lingju Mountain was really bad. It was a place of battles in all directions, and there were still tens of thousands of corpses lingering. After passing Lingju Mountain, there were endless forests and beasts everywhere...

The dozens of villagers immediately became anxious and asked questions in a verbal manner. Wang Foer couldn't answer several times, and they missed a lot of trouble. The villagers were even more in love. Tan Guang and others started to think that Wang Foer finally told the truth, and everyone immediately believed it. Unexpectedly, everyone was very suspicious of the truth and regarded the lies as the truth.

Faced with such angry villagers, these great monks couldn't stand it. I don't know who made a mistake and said, "If you don't believe it, just go with us. That coffin mountain is indeed not a good place. We have brought so many monks, all of whom are powerful in martial arts, so we have the courage to go..."

After saying this, these village names were even more at ease. With the protection of 500 monks with powerful martial arts, even if there was any danger, they would definitely turn bad luck into good fortune. Some of the original doubts in their hearts disappeared, and they must follow these monks and go to Lingji Mountain to reclaim the land.

Wang Foer secretly summoned a few monks under his command and asked them to pick up paper and pens. He was drafted a robber-like clause document. Then he shouted loudly: "If you are willing to go, you can come to my office to sign the seal, but don't say that I didn't tell you in advance. These clauses are voluntary!"

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