The South is even more chaotic than you imagined.

Coming to Fujian, on the way to Shaolin Temple, Duan He saw at least five beatings.

But he didn't help anyone, and now that it's so chaotic here, Duan He doesn't know if he is a good person or not. Maybe it's a group of people who take revenge on the bad guys, and they end up being disturbed by themselves.

After the baptism of some things, Duan He has become wiser and more sleek than in the past. He came to look for Shaolin Temple, so when he came, he didn't care about anything.

On the streets, there are many people begging.

Begging in a desolation is like asking a passer-by in a desert to ask for water. Many people are unable to protect themselves, so naturally they will not give this water to others.

Therefore, these people are begging here, rather waiting for death here.

The passers-by gave them something to eat, and they ate and slept and spent the day. If the passers-by don't give him food, he dies here, and no one notices him.

When a person dies, it's a tragedy. When a thousand people die, that's just statistics.

The yamen, which is already half deserted here, may go to the streets to record the number of people, and if one person dies, it is just a waste of oil film for them. It takes five people to complete a 'positive' word, and perhaps they will be grateful for this person's death, and by the way, they will sigh at the vigor of their own positive writing.

Duan He walked forward, the southernmost place.

The southernmost and the hardest. He chewed on the flatbread he had bought the other day, and now it was cold and hard. Duan He didn't care about any of this, he never seemed to care about what he enjoyed. Even if he was with Chen Ziyuan, he did not envy Chen Ziyuan's life.

He threw the half-eaten flatbread to an old man who was begging, and the old man with a child looked pitiful. After receiving Duan He's cake, the old man thanked Duan He for a while, and the child also kowtowed heavily to Duan He.

This is just a piece of cake in exchange.

Duan He sighed with emotion in his heart, these two people reminded him of what happened back then.

A dilapidated house, where he and Gu Siliang fled for their lives. For the sake of his friends, he killed two such beggars.

This incident has been Duan He's nightmare until now, and when he saw this scene, he remembered it.

But fortunately, I ran into the kid and gave him my sword. The old man's last words before he died were completed, and he did not leave too many regrets for the old man.

Now I regret only myself, I can't be called a chivalrous man. He has robbed things, killed young and old, and killed innocents indiscriminately. These seem to be no different from those **** in the rivers and lakes.

So seeing such a person again, Duan He's heart was only sad. Feel sorry for the old man who was killed by himself, and feel sorry for himself.

He took out all the money in his pocket again, and it was about twenty taels.

Twenty taels, that's a terrible number – at least for those two beggars.

When the old man saw the twenty taels, his eyes were full of disbelief and shock. Perhaps he had never seen such a large amount of silver, so splendid, so wonderful in his life.

"Take this, hurry up. It's not safe here, and it's a lot better to go north. Duan He said to the two.

If it is a character in the story, there will definitely be something you can't ask for at this time, and you even have to be polite. But now it's not a story, it's two real people. When a person is thirsty, he will drink when he touches water. When a person is hungry, he will desperately eat when he sees something to eat. A person has no money in his life, because without money he is dying. Now when I suddenly see the money, my first reaction is to take it.

Therefore, this old man is kowtowing, kowtowing incessantly. How many stories and how many gratitude there are in his heart are not so real at this moment.

Duan He didn't step forward to stop him, and accepted the old man's gift with peace of mind. In this way, it can also make the old man feel better.

"Alright, let's go." Duan He secretly put the silver in the old man's arms, now that there are many bad people here, he doesn't dare to swagger to anyone.

The old man looked excited and tearful, and said, "Benefactor, can you tell me your name, and let me repay you in the future?" ”

Duan He followed the voice and glanced at the child, the child's eyes were timid, as if he was a little afraid of Duan He.

Duan He smiled and said, "I didn't repay it in vain, so I won't leave a name." Old man, since you have the money, go quickly. It's a mess here, and it's not easy to stay. ”

After a few more pleasantries, the old man could see that Duan He was in trouble. In the end, he just followed the little baby next to him and sent Duan He away.

The child's eyes when he looked at Duan He were full of longing.

After doing all this, Duan He became a person without money again. And what I just ate was only a small piece of cold cake. Duan He didn't care about this, he wouldn't starve to death at any time. As long as he wants something, he can get anything.

The southernmost is the pagoda of Shaolin Temple, the incense of South Shaolin is vigorous, and now the vicinity is deserted. It is rumored that because of feng shui problems, the dragon vein occupies the southernmost part of the place, so it will cause great trouble. People who have begged here in the past have gone elsewhere to restore, and nearby residents also dislike the bad luck here and leave.

Duan He returned here, and now it looked like he was swimming against the current in a group of people. Everyone is running away from this, or longing to escape from this.

Only Duan He, he actually wants to come back to take a look.

He quickly found the mountain in the Shaolin Temple, which was really easy to find. Go to the street and ask ten random people, and all ten of them must know where this Shaolin Temple is. Because of the Shaolin Temple, the south fell into such a huge chaos.

Duan He stepped forward and looked at the mountain.

This mountain has lost the appearance of the last time I came, although there were many people last time, but the mountain is very refreshing. Now it seems that the stone steps below the mountain are overgrown with weeds, and it is clear that no one cares about this place anymore. Even in broad daylight, you can feel the cold wind here.

Duan He didn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, he didn't believe in this, and he just didn't believe in some side ways. For the Shaolin Temple, he only has awe in his heart. Now that I'm here, I can feel such a strong cold wind. Duan He believes that there are definitely a lot of grievances here.

Coming back here again is like a person who has escaped from himself and suddenly returns to his own world.

It wasn't pleasant, he couldn't remember much of it. Everything here could make him have some memories, but these memories came to an abrupt end in just the right place as if they were deliberate.

(End of chapter)

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