Fantasy: All my skills are passive

"Oh, then you will definitely pass by Fulin Mountain. If you are lucky, you should be able to meet my precious granddaughter!" The old man said in a very low mood.

"What... is going on? Old man, isn't your granddaughter living with you? Is she married?" Fan Jian asked somewhat confused.

"Alas..." The old man sighed again and began to narrate slowly.

It turns out that this area belongs to the Fulin Mountain area and is the territory of a powerful monster.

How can I describe the strength of this great demon king? Apart from the little demons who serve him, there are no aggressive demons in Fulin Mountain.

Because this big demon king is so powerful, there is no need for other little demons to stand guard or help fight, and there are no other demons to provoke him.

The village where the old man lives has to make offerings to the demon king every year to pray for safety, just like protection money. But later, the demon king's appetite grew bigger and bigger, and many villagers in the village couldn't bear it and moved away one after another. Got out.

This is why Fan Jian and his party didn't see many other little monsters when they entered the village.

The old man was getting older and couldn't move anymore, so he reluctantly settled down.

But recently, for some reason, the great demon king took a liking to the old man's granddaughter. Regardless of the old man's pleading, he forcefully took his granddaughter back to the cave.

At this point, the old man burst into tears and was heartbroken.

"It's unreasonable, it's too much! How dare you rob a civilian girl in broad daylight!" Kuneng said with dignity after hearing this.

"Then what can we do? Who made him a powerful demon king? It's all my fault that I am too old and weak to protect my precious granddaughter!" As he spoke, the old man cried even more sadly.

Kuneng glanced at Fan Jian and began to wink.

"Why are you winking at me? Don't think I don't know what you think... If you want to be a hero, save the beauty yourself. I don't have that free time. I have to rush on my way..."

Fan Jian ignored Kuneng's hint and shook his head.

"Brother, how can you be so cold-blooded? She is a beautiful young girl, and she was captured by an ugly monster, and you can remain indifferent?"

Kuneng said with emotion as if he was acting.

"Besides, when we go to the True Buddha Country in the Western Regions, we need to pass by the territory of that big monster. Why don't we take advantage of this treasure? Can that big monster not be tempted to rob us? It won't delay things even more, so I suggest we start first. Be strong!”

Xuan Zhuang was also beating the drum, saying that monks should be compassionate and lobbying Fan Jian.

"The monster likes beauties, but not necessarily babies!" Although he said this, Fan Jian felt that there was a certain truth in what Ku Neng said, and it was not just a hero saving the beauty.

In addition, when the old man heard that his granddaughter might be saved, he kept looking at Fan Jian with red eyes, and Fan Jian finally compromised.

"Okay, okay, I really can't do anything with you, let's go to Fulin Mountain for a walk!"

Hearing this, Kuneng looked happy, patted the old man's shoulder quickly, and said loudly: "Old man, why don't you thank my brother quickly!"

Unexpectedly, the old man knelt down in front of Fan Jian and said excitedly: "If you can save my precious granddaughter, I will go bankrupt to repay you!"

Fan Jian quickly stepped forward to help the old man up and said softly: "That's not necessary, just give us a good meal!"

After bidding farewell to the old man, the group marched toward Fulin Mountain in a mighty manner. Fan Jian suddenly felt that it is still very happy to help others sometimes.

Not long after they stepped into the foot of Fulin Mountain, the group felt a very strong demonic energy, covering the sky and the sun.

"This monster is also arrogant. He doesn't hide his overwhelming monster aura at all. It's like telling others that I am here!" Fan Jian murmured.

"Will he steal my black wind cassock?" As soon as he entered Fulin Mountain, Xuan Zhuang was cautiously vigilant, fearing that some monster would steal his treasure like General Huang Feng.

Fan Jian curled his lips and said mockingly: "Why don't you go back? It won't be of any use to follow you anyway. I have to take care of your safety!"

"Okay, I'll go first, see you later!" Xuanzhuang was not polite. He rode Taotie and was about to turn around and go back to the old man's place to wait, but was caught by Fan Jian.

"You really dare to reply. Why are you panting after being told that you are fat? If you are not with us, what if another monster kills you? Why should we go to get scriptures!"

Fan Jian grabbed Xuan Zhuang's collar and said.

"It's all what you said!" Xuan Zhuang muttered in a low voice, somewhat unconvinced.

Continuing walking, the group of people came to the entrance of a huge cave. Indeed, they didn't see even a little monster along the way, and the cave didn't have a door yet. How relieved was this big monster...

Fan Jian and others were not polite and walked straight towards the cave. Not long after entering, they heard a girl crying and saying: "Please let me go back. My grandfather is at home and no one is taking care of him..."

Then there was a rough male voice: "Little beauty, you can eat well and wear well here. What else don't you want to do? You have to go back to your poor home and stay with that old guy!"

"It's a hundred miles away, tell me what you want, and I'll get it for you right away!"

"I don't want anything, I want to go home!" the girl said stubbornly.

"You...you...are really mad at me. If you keep making noises about going home, I will kill that old guy your grandfather so that you will never see him again!"

The male voice said threateningly.

Who knew that as soon as these words came out, the girl burst into tears, and her cries kept rippling in the cave.

"Oh, my sister-in-law, I'm joking to scare you, can you please stop crying?" The boy coaxed in a hurry and stamped his feet anxiously.

Fan Jian and the four Buddhist monks looked at each other and smiled, "I didn't expect this demon king to be like this!"

"Who? Who's there?" A thick male voice was attracted by the movement of several people and asked loudly. Then he walked towards the outside with heavy footsteps.

Fan Jian and the others were not afraid at all. They raised their heads and looked forward. After a while, they saw the whole picture of the big demon king.

It has a strong body, more than two meters tall, with black manes all over its body. It has the head of a pig and the body of a human body. The two huge fangs in its mouth are very scary.

"Who are you, and why did you break into Zhu Liejun's cave? I don't want to kill any living beings on my recent happy day, so get out of here and don't force me to smash you into pieces!"