Chapter 79: Self-Defense

Bang, bang, bang!

There was a knock on the door outside the courtyard. Bai Donglin stopped practicing and opened his eyes. A smile appeared on his face, and he stood up and opened the door.

Outside the yard, a little boy of seven or eight years old was holding a lunch box and standing on tiptoe to look inside the fence. He saw Bai Donglin in a black robe opening the door. His big eyes lit up and he showed a bright smile.

"Brother Bai! It's me, Goudan!"

Bai Donglin opened the gate, leaned over and rubbed Goudan's little head, and said with a smile:

"Little Dog, what delicious food did you bring for Brother Bai today?"

"Pheasant! Pheasant stewed with mushrooms! And spicy diced hare! These are all the prey my father caught in the mountains today! My father is so awesome, he caught a lot of prey!"

This Goudan is the grandson of the village chief. His father is the captain of the village hunting team. The villagers of Xiaohuang Village not only grow farmland, but also go hunting in the mountains, which is their main source of meat.

Animal skins and herbs collected while hunting can also be sold in the town in exchange for daily necessities such as salt, ironware, etc.

The old village chief took ten taels of silver from him, but felt that his small courtyard was not worth so much silver and he was unworthy of it, so he asked Goudan to bring him meals these days. Bai Donglin refused but had to accept it, and he sighed in his heart that the villagers in this place were so simple and honest.

"Come in, Gou Dan."

He took the lunch box and called Goudan to go into the yard together. There was only a wooden table in the simple yard. Bai Donglin opened the lunch box and brought out two plates of dishes, which were fragrant.

"Goudan, let's eat together."

"No, that's not necessary, Brother Bai. I've already eaten."

Goudan stared at the table with his big eyes and swallowed. Bai Donglin shook his head and smiled, then added a set of bowls and chopsticks for him. His father only knew some crude martial arts, and how much prey could he catch? There were so many people in the village chief's family, so probably most of the dishes would be served to him.

Bai Donglin only took a few bites and savored the flavor. Most of the dishes went into Goudan's stomach. Although the child, who seldom ate meat, had a good appetite, his small stomach was far from enough to hold so much food. He quietly used his blood essence to help Goudan digest it and also helped him to strengthen his body.

Bai Donglin was stunned when he was about to send Goudan off after dinner. It seemed that the leisurely days were over, but these few days were enough. He had recovered his spirit, so he said to Goudan: "Goudan, do you want to learn martial arts?"

Goudan's big eyes lit up. Although he was small, he was very smart, otherwise, with so many children in his family, his grandfather would not have asked him to deliver meals.

He had long seen that Brother Bai was not an ordinary person. He might be the martial arts master his father often mentioned. He nodded excitedly and said, "I think, Brother Bai, Goudan wants to learn martial arts. When Goudan becomes a martial arts master, he can catch a lot of prey, so that his brothers and sisters can eat meat!"

He smiled slightly, what a simple little guy. He stretched out his right hand and tapped Goudan's forehead with his index finger. Several top-notch secular martial arts and training essentials were imprinted deep in Goudan's mind.

By the way, a ball of blood essence was condensed and stored in Goudan's body. The energy of this blood essence was enough for him to become a martial arts master without overdrawing his body.

With these mundane martial arts, as long as the little Huang village does not commit suicide, there will be no problem in living a life without worries of food and clothing. He threw another hundred taels of silver into the food box and said to Goudan:

"Goudan, go back and tell your grandfather that Bai is leaving now."

After saying that, he took a step forward and disappeared. Goudan's eyes widened with excitement. It turned out that Brother Bai was not a martial arts master, but a god! Bai Donglin used his increasingly skilled spatial magical power of "A World Away" and appeared dozens of kilometers away after just a few steps.

In a valley, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was surging violently. It was obvious that there were cultivators fighting each other. This was also the first cultivator he met after leaving the burial area.

It is impossible for him to stay in Xiaohuang Village forever. He also wants to travel around the ancient world. Even if he doesn't have the opportunity, it would be good to find some resources for cultivation.

Although the Ten Thousand Years Jadeite Milk is good, it cannot withstand his extravagance. He has a huge demand for resources for cultivation, and there are so many spiritual orifices that need to be nurtured. It gives him a headache just thinking about it.

He restrained his breath and poured out his spiritual thoughts. As long as the cultivator's soul realm was not as high as his, they would not be able to detect his spiritual scan. Everything in the valley was immediately imprinted in his mind.

In the valley, a tall fat man and a little monk were surrounded by dozens of monks. An inverted golden bell was shining with golden light, covering the two of them.

The monks around would occasionally use their magic weapons to cast spells to bombard the golden bell, causing loud clanging sounds and golden light.

The young monk sat cross-legged with his hands clasped together, silently reciting scriptures. The tall fat man held a huge hammer-shaped magic weapon in both hands, looking at the monks around him vigilantly.

"Humph! You outer demons, why don't you surrender? Don't resist stubbornly. You won't be able to escape."

"Qianyuan Realm's villains, surrender quickly! Otherwise, you will be annihilated!"

The two people in the golden bell ignored the many monks who were shouting, and had no intention of surrendering. These people in the ancient world alliance were not good people. The confrontation between the two worlds had lasted for countless years, and there was no possibility of mutual compromise. Falling into their hands would be a fate worse than death, and soul searching was a basic operation.

"Damn it, little monk, it looks like we're really screwed this time!"

"Amitabha!"

"What joy is there in life, what fear is there in death, life and death, the cycle of reincarnation never ends."

The young monk looked calm, with no fear of life and death at all. At such a young age he had a profound Buddha nature.

"Damn it, it's already this late, little monk, why are you still trying to be so clever? I don't want to die if I can live!"

Ding ding ding! The golden bell vibrated violently, and fine cracks appeared faintly. It was on the verge of breaking.

Bai Donglin, who was outside the valley, heard everything the two gangs said clearly and also figured out what was happening in the valley.

Of course, he is in the same camp as the little monk and the others, so he must rescue those people. Even if he doesn't consider the fact that they are both cultivators from the Qianyuan Realm, he can still find out what the current situation in the ancient world is.

But it seemed a bit rude to just rush out and kill everyone, so he narrowed his eyes and disappeared.

"stop!"

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A loud shout resounded through the valley, instantly attracting everyone's attention, and they all turned to look at Bai Donglin, who was wearing blood-red armor.

Bai Donglin strode into the valley facing the gazes of the crowd, with a stern look on his face. His righteous temperament of helping the weak when seeing injustice attracted everyone's attention.

"There are so many of you, bullying two unarmed people. What kind of heroes are you?"

The fat man in the Golden Bell was stunned when he heard this, and quickly threw away the sledgehammer. He didn't want to offend this hero.

"Where did this lunatic come from? The Ancient World Alliance is doing business, why don't you retreat immediately!"

"What Ancient World Alliance, Ancient World Tribe? I have never heard of it. What I hate most in my life is the bullying of the minority by the majority! If you want to embarrass these two, just step over my dead body!"

The fat man's face was moved, and even the little monk looked at him slightly. They had been like rats crossing the street these days, being shouted at and beaten by the ancient world cultivators. I didn't expect that there would be such chivalrous people in the ancient world. If I can survive this time, I, the fat man, must make a cross-world friendship with this ancient world hero! As Bai Donglin kept approaching, a cultivator's face suddenly changed, and he took out a bronze compass. The light on the compass gathered and turned into an arrow, pointing directly at Bai Donglin.

"Great! It turns out to be another demon from outside the domain. How dare you deceive us? You are walking into a trap and seeking your own death!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. The atmosphere in the valley was weird. They didn't expect Bai Donglin to be a cultivator from Qianyuan Realm.

After all, their Ancient World Alliance has a large number of people and strong power, and the cultivators of the Qianyuan World have just broken through the Yuanshen realm. How can they be their opponents? Unless they are fools, no one will jump out on their own initiative.

The fat man in the Golden Bell was even more shocked. What a noble sentiment! He was almost moved to tears. The little monk quickly moved the Buddhist beads with both hands and chanted Amitabha.

"Now that you're here, don't leave!"

A cultivator from the ancient world had a gloomy face, feeling that he had been fooled. He pinched his fingers to form a spell and sacrificed a treasure seal, which instantly grew larger and smashed towards Bai Donglin like a mountain falling down.

Boom! Bai Donglin did not dodge or avoid, letting the seal hit his head. Clang! With a loud bang, it was smashed deep into the ground like a nail.

"Humph! I thought you were so great, but you can't even hide. Turns out you're an idiot!"

The fat man and the little monk closed their eyes, unable to bear to watch any longer, and kept repeating their sins. They were so weak, yet they could stand up. They were instantly smashed into a pulp, and not even a complete body could be found. The fat man finally cried, which was so touching!

At this moment, a strong voice came from under the seal.

"Okay! You were the first to attack me, so I'm going to start self-defense!"

Ding! With a loud noise, the seal instantly broke into pieces.

(End of this chapter)