Qingzhu smiled lightly and said politely, "Senior Brother Wushan, this place is very deserted, and I admire the poor road very much to be able to walk here......

"Don't dare to be, this is the path of the little monk's cultivation," Wushan scratched his head a little embarrassed and continued, "The little monk's wish is to travel all over the earth, understand the various states of life, and at the same time cross sentient beings and get rid of the sea ......of suffering."

Qingzhu admires it even more, although this is simple to say, but there are very few people who can do it.

Thinking back to himself, Qingzhu has been on this mountain since he was a child, and he has almost never been in contact with the outside world.

For the outside world, Qingzhu has always longed for it, but it is full of fear.

Thinking of this, Qingzhu was curious, and couldn't help but ask, "So, may I ask Senior Brother, is the outside world more troubled and suffering, or is it more fun?!!

Gozen narrowed his eyes and thought about it, then smiled and said, "Half and half ......"

Qingzhu also thought for a moment, then nodded and smiled, "Poor Dao still thinks that you Buddhist disciples will think that the world is a sea of suffering......

Wushan put his hands together and said, "The world is the sea, but it is not the bitter sea, the shore is crossed, and the other shore is turned back, even if it is a wicked person, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground, the little monk walks the world, the degree is the good person, the persuasion is the evil person, the persuasion person turns back, and the persuasion person to let go of the ......"

Qingzhu was stunned, shook his head and said, "Poor Dao has some doubts, such as there are some wicked people who have done a lot of evil things, even if they put down the butcher knife, but they have also picked up the butcher knife, can they really become a good person?!!

"But those wicked people finally let go, didn't they? Letting go is the beginning of their path of atonement, and they can also be redeemed by repenting of what they have done......" Wushan put his hands together and said.

Qingzhu still has his own doubts, he feels that the wicked can change themselves to be a good person, but it does not mean that all the wicked can be changed.

After eating the porridge, Wushan thanked Qingzhu for his salute, then picked up his small package and prepared to leave the Taoist temple.

However, just when Wushan was about to leave the Taoist temple, Qingzhu saw something from the void not far above Wushan's head......

Qingzhu saw that Wushan confronted a rude bald man, and Wushan persuaded the big man with good words, but he was plotted by the big man, and as a result, Wushan was murdered......

After seeing this picture, Qingzhu couldn't help but be shocked!!

"This fellow Daoist, what's wrong with you?!!"

"Uh, it's nothing, the poor road is going down the mountain, it's better to accompany the senior brother for a walk......"

"Thank you for your kindness, but the little monk is not going down the mountain, but continuing to another barren mountain......

"Well, the poor road will accompany you to ......"

After Qingzhu said this, he immediately saw a strange expression on Gozen's face.

If Gozen's heart is not pure enough, he may think of a lot of bad content.

However, in order to save people, Qingzhu doesn't care so much, he must follow behind Wushan until he meets that big man and relieves the trouble.

In this way, a monk walked together, and he did not pass halfway up the mountain, and he did not meet anyone from the TV station, and the crew is still filming these days.

Following another mountain path, the two walked towards an unnamed peak.

Wushan scratched his head and said, "I'm not afraid of the jokes of the Taoist when I say it, small."

Monk is a monk halfway monk, because of some personal reasons, only to become a monk, the parents of the little monk are old children, when they were ten years old, their parents died, there are no relatives, there is no family wealth, and then an old monk was taken in to the temple, it is logical to become a monk, and then the old monk also died, the temple was left to a few uncles, in order to pursue their own Zen principles, so they began to travel the world......

Hearing Wushan's experience since childhood, Qingzhu felt that there were many similarities with himself, so his favorability towards Wushan increased a lot.

At the same time, Qingzhu also admires people like Wushan who have ideals and have the courage to pursue their ideals, such people, for the goal in their hearts, walk the world and be fearless.

After walking for a while, Gozen and Qingzhu sat down to rest together.

Qingzhu saw that Goseon took out a notebook and a ballpoint pen from his package.

The notebook is not a computer, but a real notebook, after picking it up, Wushan opened the notebook, Qingzhu glanced at it, and there were rows of dense names on it.

After turning many pages, Gozen wrote the name of the head of the green bamboo in a blank space.

Wushan smiled and explained, "This little book, it records the names of the people who have helped the little monk, in this world, there are really many good people, and the little monk doesn't dare to forget, so he recorded it carefully......"

Qingzhu feels that walking on this land, not all people will be kind to Wushan, and I am afraid that there are not a few people with bad intentions, but Wushan only remembers the kindness of others, forgets the malice of others, and always has a kind heart.

Qingzhu was silent for a while, and for a while, he seemed to have realized a lot of things.

"Okay, Dao Chief, do you still want to follow the little monk on the road?!!" Wushan said with his hands folded.

Qingzhu nodded, and then followed Gozen to continue walking forward.

Next, the mountain road under your feet became more and more rugged, and by this time the sky was already gray, and the sun was about to set.

Goseon began to worry about Qingzhu, worried that he might encounter danger on the mountain road if he returned to the Taoist temple after dark.

However, Qingzhu didn't care at all, because he had a magic weapon space portal, and he didn't have to walk when he went back.

Just as the two of them reached the foot of a very deserted mountain, a small sound came from the other side of the grass???

After Qingzhu and Goseon stood still, they listened carefully, and the voice seemed to be crying???!!!

The cry was mixed with cries for help!!

After hearing this cry, Qingzhu calmed down slightly, and after finding the right direction, he looked towards the opposite mountain.

It was a somewhat low hillside, surrounded by trees and shrubs.

This is just between the foothills of the two mountains, and unlike Qingyun Peak, the next mountain is much lower and has no name.

Because the woodland is too dense and the mountain roads are too difficult to walk, no one will pass here, such as Qingzhu himself, who has never been here, and it seems that this is really an inaccessible area.

"Dao Chief, did you hear a cry just now?!! it looks like a woman's voice?!!" Goshan looked at Qingzhu in amazement.

Qingzhu nodded lightly, there was a woman's rapid cry and cry for help from the mountain, it must be abnormal, someone must have encountered some danger.

Time was pressing, Qingzhu didn't think much about it, and hit directly

Open the eyes of heaven and sweep the surrounding area.

Sure enough, not far away, not far away, although there were trees and weeds shading, he could still see a figure, very vague, but very strong, clearly a strong man.

How can a man make a woman's voice???!!!

Qingzhu further exerted his magic skills, and after a closer look, the man's figure gradually became clear.

Dressed in a yellow and green camouflage uniform and a woodcutter, the man cut down the branches and weeds around him as he walked, creating an improvised path.

The most important thing is that on the shoulders of this big man, he is still carrying a bag of hemp that is constantly struggling, and the sound of crying for help comes from the sack.

Judging from the current situation, I am afraid that the matter is not trivial, and Qingzhu cannot ignore it.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, it seems that Poor Dao is going to take a look inside the mountain......" Qingzhu said to Wushan with a solemn face.

"The little monk naturally follows ......" Wushan was a little nervous, but there was no intention of flinching on his face.

Qingzhu did not stop it, and the two of them no longer took the route they had chosen, but turned around and walked towards the nameless peak.

On the mountainside of the Nameless Mountain, a bald man, carrying a bag of hemp, walked in the direction of a cave.

"Hmph, little girl, don't make trouble, there is no one else here except the two of us, if you want to ask for help, you will die of this heart!!" The bald man smiled wickedly as he walked, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth caused by smoking.

However, the hemp bag was still struggling desperately, and the girl's cries and cries for help came faintly from inside.

"Okay, okay, little girl, if you have the strength, shout, struggle, this is a barren mountain and a wild mountain, no one can hear you shouting through your throat!!" The big man carried the sack in one hand, while climbing the mountain, still energetic.

At this time, a clear crying voice came from the sack, "Please let me go, my family is very rich, I will give you ...... as much money as you want"

"Hmph, little girl, do you think I'm a fool? Give me money, maybe it's not money but handcuffs that will greet me at that time?!!

The big man smiled again, said no more, quickened his pace, and carried the sack all the way to the cave.

Although this cave is small, there seem to be some daily necessities in it, and it seems to be a familiar den of the Han Dynasty.

"Let's rest here for one night, we can't wait too long, the buyer will pick you up, and then they will sell you to the mountains to be a little daughter-in-law, haha......" The big man said with a grin.

The big man laughed for a while, and then he untied the hemp rope from the sack, and a girl about fourteen years old was revealed.

The girl's face was full of panic, her breath was short, her tears had soaked the strips of cloth that covered her eyes, her hands and feet were tied, and only her mouth could move.

At this time, the girl breathed in the fresh air and instinctively screamed, and she desperately shouted for help.

"Call it, call it, no one will hear you when you break your throat, don't say that this cave has a good sound insulation effect, even if there is no cave, there is not even a ghost shadow in this hundred miles, no one will save you, hahaha......"

When the bald man heard the girl's terrible screams, he just laughed and looked at the crying girl with a happy face, as if he was enjoying it.