Big brother, where are you going!", one of the victims couldn't help but ask a middle-aged man who was rushing in the direction of the Golden Cicada Temple.

The middle-aged man paused, then looked in the direction from which the voice had come, and then frowned again.

In front of him stood a young man with a face covered in mud, and behind him, there were no less than hundreds of people standing scattered.

These hundreds of people were, of course, part of the huge contingent of the victims that had dispersed since they had gone to the William family to ask for food and were driven away.

Some went to other nobles' houses in the west of the city to beg for food, and the rest wandered around this empty Rock Fire City.

A small number of them wandered here, just in time to meet the pilgrims who were about to go up the mountain to participate in the Buddha indoctrination ceremony.

Due to the influence of Ikkyu, the middle-aged man did not avoid these victims like those ordinary rock fire cities, and when he saw someone talking to him, he took the initiative to answer.

"Today is January 12th, a good day for the Golden Cicada Temple to hold a Buddha irrigation ceremony, as believers in Amitabha Buddha, of course we have to go up the mountain to participate", said here The middle-aged man paused, turned sideways, and through the young man in front of him, he saw several children standing not far away staring at the pastries in their hands with drooling.

These pastries were originally used by middle-aged people to go to the temple to worship, but after he saw those poor dolls, his heart softened a little, and he thought that Amitabha Buddha and the abbot should not blame himself for not bringing tribute up the mountain, so the middle-aged man smiled and beckoned to the children, and took out the pastries in his hand and handed them to the children, and at the same time he also glanced at the few people who were traveling with him.

These people also brought tribute up the mountain, but their brothers gave it, and they were too embarrassed not to give it, so the rest of the people distributed the tribute in their hands to the children among the victims.

It was at this time that the middle-aged man thought about it and continued to say to the young man who asked him.

"I think it's useless for you to persist no matter how much you persevere, if you can't find a way, then go up the mountain with us! The abbot of the Golden Cicada Temple is very kind-hearted, not only can help you, but also arrange a place for you!"

The kind words of the middle-aged man fell on the ears of these stubborn victims, like a swarm of buzzing flies, which was particularly harsh and disgusting.

The next moment, in the crowd of victims, someone shouted.

"You are a pagan religion, a wild god, and I will not join you, even if you starve to death. ”

That being said, the voice of the person who shouted at the end slowly quieted down.

But this time it was the middle-aged man's turn not to agree, his face darkened, and his angry eyes swept over those who pointed at him, and said in a deep voice.

"Heh~, this is a group of ignorant people, I shouldn't have given away my tribute if I had known it, do you know?

In the end, the middle-aged man had a violent temper and scolded directly, but it was still up to the point, and the reaction was huge.

The victims looked at each other, not knowing what the middle-aged man meant, and how true what he said, and just when they wanted to ask questions, the middle-aged man had already taken his friend angrily, turned a corner, and left everyone's field of vision.

Immediately after that, more than a dozen people passed in front of them with bags in their hands, and the direction of these dozen people was the same as that of the previous wave of people.

There are also more than a dozen people this time, after seeing these victims just now, they also did not shy away, and took out the food in their hands one after another and gave it to the hungry children in the team.

At this time, the crowd of victims began to waver, and some people asked about these pilgrims to confirm the correctness of what the person in front of them said.

As a result, the answer they got was that the middle-aged man just now was indeed right, just over a month ago, the Phantom of the Fire God had descended here and personally bestowed the identity of the abbot of the Golden Cicada Temple.

This identity is not as simple as an ordinary god apostle, the difference is that Ikyu received the canonization of the god himself and gave him an artifact that can breathe infinite flames.

In fact, to tell the truth, it's an infinite lighter, but everyone thinks it's just an artifact given by the god of fire.

And the so-called Amitabha Buddha was also the phantom of the fire god at that time, and the god who had just returned from being lost in the void in the ancient war, in order to make up for the special approval of the fire god of Amitabha Buddha, as the spokesperson of Amitabha Buddha, Yixiu, spread the belief of the Buddha in his own kingdom.

Although there is a big gap between this version and version 1.0, it has been passed on by countless people and processed to varying degrees, but it is always developing in a good direction.

When the victims of the disaster received the news through the mouths of the masses, not the monks of the Golden Cicada Temple represented by Yixiu, many people's hearts were instantly dissolved.

This coincidence and Yixiu didn't expect that Yixiu originally planned to let the believers take the Laba porridge down the mountain after the cooking was completed to help him publicize it.

Through the scent, the consciousness of these desperate victims is completely dissolved.

If it doesn't work, find someone to take the lead, and everyone will serve a bowl of laba porridge and eat it in front of the victims.

Of course, this method is a bit sassy.,I don't want to use it.,But he wants to save people.,So after coming up with this method.,He thought about it for a long time.,Just when he made up his mind and was about to call Wukong to do a specific operation.,An accident happened.。。

I saw that a lot of people suddenly rushed up from the mountainside, and the originally narrow mountain road was directly blocked.

When Ikyu rushed to the edge of the mountain and looked down, he was a little confused, because he found that at the foot of the mountain, the black pressed human head was rushing madly from all directions in the direction of the Golden Cicada Temple.

Yixiu himself didn't understand why so many people suddenly poured in, yesterday he worked hard to put on a big show, and as a result, hundreds of people came up.

Today is good, Ikkyu took a slight look, and at least 3,000 people came down, but this is still a conservative estimate, and Ikkyu speculates that there will be more surging up the mountain in an hour.

However, the mountain road is so wide that only three people are allowed to walk side by side, but now, so many people rushed up, plus the original inhabitants of the city who came up to the mountain to participate in the Buddha Irrigation Festival, plus the thousands of victims who were originally accepted on the mountain.

The Golden Cicada Temple won't be blown up, right? This thought flashed through Yixiu's mind for a moment.

Immediately after that, Six Hearts flashed out from behind him and appeared in front of Ikyu.

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