The bamboo pole was abrupt.

"Those youkai out there should go to hell after they die, right?" asked the bamboo pole youkai.

He even felt that he would also go to hell, and the bamboo pole glanced at "Hell Change" again, and he was terrified.

"No, you're a monster. The earth-colored monk turned around and said, "Youkai don't go to hell." ”

"Uhh

"Exactly. The earth-colored monk said.

The bamboo pole monster once again suspected that he had met a fake monk, either they were fake or the little monk was fake.

After passing through the cramped alleyway, they came to a heavily guarded backyard, behind which the wall was a mountain, and they were going to a cave.

The bamboo pole monster stopped, looked back into the distance, "This cave, isn't it in the Reclining Buddha Mountain?"

"Exactly. The earth-colored monk nodded.

They just got in.

"Oops~" someone groaned.

"Let me out!!I was wronged. ”

"Nan no Amitabha", all kinds of cries are endless, and there is even the sound of knocking on the wooden fish.

"Hey, a lot of people have been imprisoned. The bamboo pole monster said.

He turned back to the little boy and said, "Blessed are you." ”

"Huh?" the little boy wondered.

"The people here are full of energy, which means that they can't starve you for food. ”

"Hey. The little boy's eyes lit up, and his stomach rang with the sound of "gurgling", "I knew earlier, I should have committed the crime earlier, and I brought my sister with me." ”

The earthy monk snorted coldly, "Boy, you don't come here just when you want to, you... Not qualified at all. ”

The bamboo pole monster shrugged at the little boy, "Damn, in your Central Plains, you must have an identity if you dare to commit a crime." ”

As they continued inside, they saw prison after prison, huddled together in low caves.

It was dark, damp, and there was no light except the light of the torches.

After reaching a place, the monk opened the cell door, pushed the little monk in, invited the monster in, and finally threw the little boy inside.

Seeing that he was treated differently, the bamboo pole said: "Damn, if I don't have a conscience, I can be powerful in the Central Plains." ”

The little boy ignored him, but went to the door and said to the monk who was leaving, "Well, can you give me a bowl of noodles?"

"You're dreaming, you still want to eat noodles, you're hungry!" the monks said unceremoniously.

Seeing this, the bamboo pole monster stepped forward and said, "Bring me a bowl of noodles, no, three bowls of noodles, meat stewed." ”

"Three bowls of noodles?" The warrior monk looked at the bamboo pole monster in surprise, and then looked at the little boy and the little monk, "What do you want so many noodles for?"

"What's the matter, I don't have a big appetite. The bamboo pole monster said.

"Yes, yes. The warrior monk instructed his subordinates, "Bring him three bowls of noodles, with marinated meat." ”

They drifted away and took the torches away, leaving darkness and the little boy drooling.

"What kind of noodles is that?" the little boy looked longing.

"It's just meat and marinated noodles, haven't you eaten it?" the little boy shook his head and rolled his eyes, "I haven't eaten what kind of saliva you drool." ”

"I've eaten the noodles secretly, it's very fragrant, it's much better than the bran, and I haven't eaten the meat. The little boy said.

"You haven't eaten meat?" the bamboo pole youkai was surprised.

For youkai, meat is a good thing.

"Is it okay to eat bugs and bite yourself in the mouth?" the little boy asked him.

"Ugh. The bamboo pole monster was stunned.

He licked his lips with his tongue, "It shouldn't be counted, you wait for me to starve in the deep mountains and old forests again, I'll try." ”

The two of them didn't speak, and they were quiet for a while, and there was a sound of wooden fish next to them.

"Little monk. The bamboo pole monster asked the meditating little monk, "If we don't run, what are we going to do here?"

"One of the two major Buddha cities in the Central Plains, if you don't come in and take a look, how can you know what the Central Plains Buddhism has fallen into. The little monk said.

"Yes. The bamboo pole monster nodded.

If he didn't come in to take a look, he thought that this reclining Buddha city was different from other cities and villages, and it was a paradise.

Unexpectedly, this Buddha city has also fallen.

Along the way, the bamboo pole monster has a deep understanding.

Monsters eat people, people kill monsters, it is natural, but such a blunt knife kills, the bamboo pole monster is the first time to see it.

The people of the Central Plains were dulled into the walking dead, or slaves who did not know how to resist.

If you compare the people of the Eastern Wilderness with the people of the Central Plains, the gap is not ordinarily large, it is quite large.

The bamboo pole monster was thinking about it when footsteps sounded outside.

The warrior monk walked along the road with his meal, and a rustling voice sounded in the cell, "Incense, it's really fragrant." ”

"Going to dinner?"

"Master, here, here, here's a bowl of noodles. "The man in the cell greets.

"Be honest with me, it's not for you!" the warrior monk came all the way over, scolding them.

When they arrived at the bamboo pole, the monk put down the three bowls of noodles from the rice bowl, "The noodles are here." ”

The bamboo pole took the noodles and handed a bowl to the little boy, a bowl to the little monk, and kept a bowl for himself.

The little monk was calm, and the chopsticks picked up the noodles and ate them.

"Hey, a monk, actually eating meat stew. The monk who brought the meal sneered outside, "At first glance, you can tell that it is a flower monk." ”

The bamboo pole monster put the bowl down, looked at the monk, and then at the little monk, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Who exactly is a false monk?

After the warrior monk left, they ate in the dark.

"Woohoo, woohoo. "The little boy was very moving.

"Slow down, don't choke. The bamboo pole monster said, "Not enough young monks to have it there." ”

The little monk said, "Look for him, he can't eat so much." ”

"Hey, don't you usually say it's not as delicious as the inn, and throw the leftovers to me?"

"It's delicious, it's delicious. The little boy was unaware of their conversation, and his words were full of intoxication and satisfaction.

The prisoner on the other side swallowed his saliva and said jealously, "This is a severed head meal, you can enjoy it." ”

The prisoner in the other cell said: "Child, don't listen to his nonsense, you can't see much oil Xing'er at all in the severed head meal, your meal is so delicious, it must be Ling Chi's meal." ”

"That's worth it. The little boy didn't care, "It's delicious." ”

"Amitabha. The sound of the wooden fish next to him stopped, and the owner of the wooden fish said, "The monks don't get involved in meat, and the little master has broken the precepts." ”

The little monk was stunned, and the bamboo pole monster was also surprised, "Yo, there is a normal monk here?"

He walked to the side, the cell was pitch black and he couldn't see clearly, but it was supposed to be an old man.

"Master, how did you get locked up inside?" asked the bamboo pole monster, "have you killed the monster too?"

"Whew!" exclaimed the prisoner in another cell, "did you kill the monster?" they asked.

"Yes, why else would you be locked up here?" asked the Bamboo Pole Monster.

"I robbed the monk of the fasting meal. ”

"I stole food from the temple. ”

"I stole the monk's daughter-in-law. ”

"Awesome!" exclaimed the bamboo pole with the prisoners.

"You actually dare to rob the monk of the master, you are a Taoist priest, right?" said the bamboo pole monster.

"What about a Taoist priest, it's unusual for a monk to have a daughter-in-law?" the prisoner asked.

Thinking about it, the monks in this city can go and rejoice, what is it to marry a daughter-in-law.