Vicious cannon fodder is prohibited for beauties to play

When Si Cen and Rong Jue found the monk, he was performing a ritual to exorcise a frightened child.

The big monk was wearing a slightly worn monk's robe, holding a wooden sword in one hand and a yellow talisman between two fingers of his other hand, muttering something.

Sitting in front of him was a man in his thirties, holding a sleepy baby in his arms. The man looked at him with a look of despair.

The monk held the yellow talisman above the baby and drew circles while muttering a few words. Then his face changed and he began to walk around gesticulating with a sword in hand and the steps of a shaman.

There were quite a few people watching nearby, most of them were watching with an expression of wanting to see the fun, while a small number seemed to believe it, their faces changing with the monk's expression which was sometimes serious and sometimes solemn.

"What are you doing?"

A familiar voice asked from behind.

Ma groaned, staring at the scene nervously without blinking, and slightly tilted her head to say in a gossipy tone, "We are performing a ritual to ward off the evil spirits of the baby. The man of this house may have bumped into something unclean when he went out a few days ago and brought it back. That thing has no effect on adults with strong yang energy, so it took its anger out on the baby, scaring the baby into crying every day. Not only is the family unable to rest because of the noise, but the most important thing is that it is heartbreaking!"

"Oh, that's incredible. Nowadays, every family has an only child. He or she is the apple of the eye of the whole family~"

Aunt Ma slapped her thigh and said, "Who said it wasn't true? So the owner of this baby has tried every possible way. Look, the one we invited today is said to be the abbot of the Moxu Temple, a high monk. He could tell at a glance that the baby had lost its soul due to being frightened by something unclean, so he is performing a ritual today to calm the baby down."

"Wow! A great monk!"

Ma was full of awe. "That's right! It's so magical. The master just waved the sword at the baby and the baby stopped crying. That's why the baby's father agreed to sit here with the baby in his arms and cooperate."

"Oh? It sounds like the baby's father didn't cooperate at first?"

The old lady slapped her thigh again, looking very disappointed. "Oh, these young people nowadays are all ignorant and fearless. They don't believe at all and say that we are old-fashioned and superstitious. The kid's father is strongly opposed to it. The family has been arguing about this for two days. The kid's grandmother scolded the kid's father several times before they suppressed the boy. They had to watch the master come to their door."

"You know so much, Auntie. In the past, she would have definitely been a talented person in the intelligence department!"

Auntie Ma was very happy to be praised. "Our neighbors across the street heard it clearly. But even if they didn't, in this whole community, including the surrounding communities, there is nothing that Auntie Ma doesn't know!"

"awesome!!"

The two of them were gossiping enthusiastically, and did not forget to pay attention to the ritual going on in the venue.

The master was seen turning around and performing graceful (? ) body movements for a while, then suddenly stopping somewhere, muttering something, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, and his expression becoming increasingly solemn.

This made the viewers feel nervous.

Ma slapped her thigh and said, "Oh no! I'm afraid we've run into something tricky!"

"Auntie, do you know this?"

"Do you need to understand this? Look at the master, how serious he is!"

The master was indeed very serious. He only read a paragraph and suddenly shouted, "Show yourself quickly!"

Then he swung the peach wood sword, and his wide sleeves swayed along with it. At this moment, a very vague human-like shape actually appeared faintly in the place where the tip of his sword was pointing.

"Ah!" The crowd exclaimed. Some people quickly stepped back in fear.

"Evil creature, disturbing the living is a great sin, why don't you leave quickly and enter reincarnation as soon as possible!"

The master started waving again, dancing very hard.

Then the "ghost" in the air, which was so faint that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, seemed to be struggling and twisting, as if it was going to attack the monk, and even a scary sound was heard.

The spectators were fascinated by the scene, yet afraid of being affected, they were reluctant to run away. It was a very contradictory situation.

"Oh no, this evil creature is not convinced." said the monk.

The old lady of the family begged on her knees, crying, "Master, you must save my precious granddaughter. We will pay more, more money!"

The doll's father, who was sitting on the chair, had a look of doubt and confusion on his face, and it was obvious that he still didn't believe it.

"What are you saying, benefactor? It is my duty to eliminate evil and defend the way of righteousness." Although he said this, his actions became more agile than before.

I just heard him muttering some scripture that sounded very similar to that passage, and then he raised the hand holding the yellow talisman.

"Hula-"

The yellow talisman suddenly started burning out of thin air.

"Ouch!"

Ma heard the familiar voice behind her and exclaimed, with a proud expression on her face, "This master is amazing!"

"That's true, the singing, reciting, acting and fighting are first-rate~"

This guy not only has a nice voice, but also speaks well.

Aunt Ma thought he was pretty good, and finally she was willing to take her time away from the wonderful "Exorcist and Defender of the Way" and turned her head to look.

Damn!

Where did this handsome guy come from?

But...with Aunt Ma having been in the Sanhe community for decades, how could she not remember such a person?

She was a little confused, "Who are you, young man?"

Si Cen smiled and gave the old lady a handful of melon seeds, "Just a passerby, wow, look!"

Aunt Ma didn't bother to care about the strange face and quickly turned back.

The master's face turned black, and it was obvious that he had fought fiercely with that thing.

Click, click...

Behind me, I could hear people cracking melon seeds, and occasionally exclaiming, "Wow!" as the master performed his wonderful martial arts moves.

"Wow!"

"Oops~"

Looks very dedicated.

Aunt Ma:!

Although it seemed a bit disrespectful to the occasion, but when Aunt Ma held a handful of melon seeds and smelled the aroma of melon seeds wafting behind her, she suddenly wanted to eat some too.

"Auntie, please eat. Don't be polite. I brought a lot! Come on, uncle, you want some too? Oh, and auntie, give me..."

Click, click, click...

Soon, everyone was captivated by the wonderful feeling of eating melon seeds while watching the master catching ghosts.

By the way, everyone can comment on this wonderful scene, occasionally mixing in some other gossip.

All in all, it was pretty good.

A little further back, a little away from the crowd.

Rong Jue stood there, looking at Si Cen, who had apparently infiltrated the local intelligence organization (Cen Cen's original words), and was mixed in with a group of old men and women, eating melon seeds in one hand and gossiping in the other, while some people were performing for him on the spot. There was a hint of helplessness and laughter in his eyes.

He really is... as long as he wants, he can be like a fish in water anywhere.