Although it is just some vegetarian dishes, but the taste is really good, at least on the earth, Lin Kunyan has never eaten such delicious food, perhaps because of these ingredients, there are no pesticides in this Tibetan world.

The restaurants in this small city are not as noisy as Lin Kunyan imagined, and there are not many diners in the restaurant. Everyone adheres to the principle of eating without saying a word, quietly fighting with the food in front of them, as if they are all well-educated and have the style of Confucianism. Although there are some muttering occasional words, they are not too real.

When he first arrived, Lin Kunyan still felt very interesting, and even felt that even his spirit had been sublimated in such an atmosphere. But as time passed, Lin Kunyan and Yang Jun felt as if there were countless ants crawling on their bodies, gnawing at their skin. In such a quiet environment, even the most delicious things taste like chewing wax in their mouths.

Just as they were about to leave, there was a commotion. At this point, Lin Kunkun also put the buttocks he had just lifted back on the stool, and looked out from the window of the restaurant with great interest......

A pair of men and horses were pushing aside the cultivators on the street, rushing out of the city in groups. They were all dressed in brown one-piece clothes, except for the yellow-colored linen cloth that looked like a robe on the outside of the clothes. All of them had loose hair and fierce expressions on their faces. Their movements were very rude, ruthlessly pushing away the cultivators who were in front of them, without the slightest scruples.

This made Lin Kunkun feel strange. Since entering this small city, everything Lin Kunkun has seen is so peaceful, not even quarreling. But at this time, he actually saw such a pair of arrogant characters. It didn't make him feel strange to have such a person, but the reaction of the cultivators who were forcefully pushed away made him think about it.

Whether it was a stumbling one who was pushed, or those cultivators who were pushed to the ground, or even punched and kicked, all of them had expressions of anger on their faces. At first, when Lin Kunyan saw this scene, he thought that it might be that these cultivators were all influenced by Buddhism, and they also laughed generously at the rudeness of others. But after carefully observing them, I found that this was not the case.

These monks dressed in yellow linen cloth can be regarded as strong in cultivation. If you are in the land of divine punishment, you can still hold a position in the upper five sects. Such a cultivator, if he said that Buddhism was superficial and made such an outrageous move, he would not believe it if he killed Lin Kunkun. In that case, it can only be said that they have not made any achievements in Buddhism. And the situation in Xiniu Hezhou, which I learned from Yang Jun's mouth, seems to be contrary to this. Didn't the cultivators of Xiniu Hezhou reflect themselves by the strength of their Buddhist practice, then such a group of people is obviously no different from the children of the world.

Moreover, the other team's men and horses are obviously trained, although they cannot be compared with the regular army, but looking at their appearance, they also have a certain discipline, but this discipline is not reflected in their cultivation. In a hurry, even for those cultivators who looked at each other angrily, there was a flash of violence in their eyes, but they still didn't stop, as if they were going to carry out some important task.

The most important thing is the reaction of those cultivators around him, not the kind of generosity that the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, but a kind of appearance that dares to be angry and dare not speak. This is interesting, Lin Kunyan smiled, picked up a vegetable leaf again, put it in his mouth and chewed it. And the people in the restaurant also had a little discussion after the sackcloth man left.

"It's too much!

"Be careful!

"What is there to be cautious about, although our Kaye City is a small city, it is still shrouded in the light of the Buddha. No matter who runs here, they are all profound in the Dharma! But ...... But...... But you look at the people who came a year ago...... Look at ......" The man in the restaurant seemed a little excited, and his fingers shook as he pointed out the window as his voice grew louder and higher.

"Nan no Amitabha!" his companion whispered a word of Buddhism, and whispered, "Quit hatred, abstain from hatred......

"Hmph...... The Buddha has angry eyes...... I'm the one with angry eyes, and that's not the case......" The man continued, ignoring his friend, and turned to leave the restaurant. Only his companion was left with a wry smile on his face, and he repeatedly pronounced the Buddha's name......

And this scene didn't seem to surprise the rest of the people in the restaurant, but they just looked up, lowered their heads and whispered!

"It's kind of interesting!" Lin Kunyan also smiled.

"What's the matter? Childe is talking about that man?" asked Yang Jun puzzled.

"It's that man, it's not that man!" Lin Kunyan replied, his eyes looking in the direction the man left, and his smile was a little mysterious.

Yang Jun looked at Lin Kunjun suspiciously, and didn't ask again, because he knew that if Lin Kunkun wanted him to know, he would naturally tell him, and if he didn't want him to know, there was no point in asking.

"This Kaye City is a bit interesting, and the question you asked about the belonging of this city is also a bit interesting! Could it be that if the cultivators in this city are dissatisfied with the occupants of the city, won't they mention the country to which this city belongs?" Lin Kunyan asked.

It can be said that it is a three-way zone, and even if other cities have belonging, the relationship between master and slave is not too strong. This has a lot to do with the cultivation of Xiniu Hezhou, which has very few cultivators who have too strong a desire for power. Because it is contrary to the original intention of their practice, it is unlikely that such a person will want to go far on the path of Buddhism......" Yang Jun replied.

"Oh, why doesn't Jiaye City have a subordinate?" Lin Kun was a little surprised, although this city looked a little dilapidated. But although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs, and it does not look like it has been abandoned at all.

"This has something to do with the Land of Divine Punishment!" Yang Jun explained, "This Kaye City is very close to the Land of Divine Punishment, and although it looks comfortable in this city, it is actually turbulent. Most of them are foreign forces, and many of these people have been forced to come here in desperation. With the idea of evasion in their hearts, they just waited for the enemy to be killed, and then fled into the land of divine punishment. ”

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