Chapter 626: The Eight Hundred Temples That Used to Be

"Five years ago, the last veteran of the Buddha City passed away. ”

"Passed away?"

Qin Xuan asked, "How did you die, you were killed by a fierce beast, or are you too old?"

However, Yun Ying's proprietress gave Qin Xuan an answer beyond imagination: "He was starved to death." ”

starved to death ...

Such a way of dying, not to mention the world of demon painters, even on the Blue Star, has been a long time ago.

Although there are still situations where there is not enough to eat in some backward areas, where is this place, it is the world of demon painters, so how can this happen?

"How is this possible?"

It's hard to imagine, but it's true. Yunying's proprietress said: "The old soldier came to Focheng and began to reform, and the thief was caught by the day by day, because the amount was not high, let it go, and next time I steal it, I will catch it again, and then release it." ”

Caught and released, let go, so why did the day division catch the thief?

"The law can't judge people's hearts because it's too cheap. ”

A car has a price, a treasure has a price, but people's hearts, they were caught, but because the amount was too small, it could not constitute a crime, so they could only be educated and let go.

But the thief has been taught repeatedly.

"Once caught, it's a hundred. ”

You were arrested today, but how many times have you not been arrested?

"The old soldier is very strict, he catches the thief, no matter what, he will beat him first," Yunying's proprietress said: "But the old soldiers are not the emperor here, they have broken the law, and they have to pay compensation and apologize." ”

"Although I apologized and lost money, the next time I see the other party, I will still fight, and it will be more severe than this time. ”

How much is it possible for the veteran soldiers to lose money and medical expenses?

This is the world of demon painters, and the general injury, a piece of rune paper for dozens of dollars, will heal you.

The price of being caught by the veterans was too great, so gradually, there were fewer traitors in the Buddha city, and the people lived in a clean and tidy city, and everyone was at ease, and they were not afraid of being bullied, because there were veterans who would protect them.

But...

Not everyone thinks so.

Human nature longs for absolute freedom, and the practice of reforming the old soldiers cannot be recognized by everyone.

So, people began to question him and began to scold him.

The old soldiers are not people who do whatever they want, they can fight in the face of others making mistakes, but they themselves ...

'Am I really doing this right?'

Yes, the veteran soldier himself was also very confused, he put in the effort and effort, but in the end, so many people hated him, and even hated him.

The huge pressure, the sadness and helplessness in my heart, and the loneliness of walking alone in this long night without seeing the dawn.

The average life expectancy of veterans is very low, and most of them die before the age of 30.

"The city is too big, he is the only one, he is a drop in the bucket, he can manage this side, and there is chaos there," Yunying's proprietress said: "So he works hard, if six hours a day is not enough, then count twelve hours." ”

A day, a week, a month...

Hong Hanyi manages only a small village, but the Eight Hundred Temple is a city.

However, there is only one veteran soldier in the huge city.

Why?

Because there is no money to be made in this profession, I can't support myself, and I have to be scolded by countless people, under huge pressure, working long hours, and not only do I not have a salary, but I have to pay it backwards.

"He runs around every day, one day, two days, a week, two weeks, he doesn't eat well, and he doesn't even have time to rest," Yunying's proprietress said: "The demon painter is a human, not a god, and in the end, he is sick, and even spirit beasts can't cure it." ”

The collapse of the body of the veteran is not a disease, but a potential.

He exhausted all his vitality and potential, and what supported him after a long time of work was not the so-called body at all, but a belief.

But...

At that time, the residents of Buddha City also took away this last bit of faith.

"The people don't understand his hard work, they only see his strong and domineering side, and think that he is abusing power for personal gain," Yunying's proprietress said: "Maybe it was because he doubted his beliefs, and the old revolutionary soldier swallowed his last breath in a place that no one knew." ”

"It was then that people discovered ... ”

Yunying's proprietress said: "I found out that his home is surrounded by walls, and what he eats every day is the most simple steamed bun." ”

And in such a day, the old soldier passed ten years, from the age of nineteen to the Buddha City, until the age of twenty-nine, turning the best time of his life into the last day.

"This... ”

Qin Xuan has always felt that the old soldiers are very beautiful, but what about the facts?

Thinking about Hong Hanyi, she actually doesn't have much money at all, because she broke a lot of things, lost too much money, and was in debt.

"Only those who give up their lives can be veterans. Yunying's proprietress said: "So the person who has become a veteran soldier will not end up well." ”

The old soldiers were originally fighting against the chaotic society and the filthy hearts of the people.

He was the enemy of the world, and as a result, there was only one way to die.

"What about later," Qin Xuan: "What's going on with Bao Jiaxian?"

"Bao Jiaxian," when mentioning this person, Yun Ying's proprietress showed a look of admiration, not only her, but also the surrounding shop owners: "He has brought new life to Buddha City." ”

"What?"

"After the death of the former revolutionary soldiers, because of the lack of restraints, the whole Buddha city quickly became chaotic," said Yun Ying's proprietress "hooligans bully people, thieves steal at night, merchants raise prices, and officials eat vegetarian meals, and civilians like us live in this smoky city." ”

"Only when it is lost, people want to cherish it, and when the old soldier leaves, we feel his goodness. ”

With him, the bastards dare not be arrogant, the thieves tremble, the merchants are cautious, the officials are conscientious, and the civilians, living in a clean and safe city, do not have to worry about anything.

"At that time, we couldn't regret it. ”

"It was also at that time, in desperation, that Bao Jiaxian came here to visit his friend," Yun Ying's proprietress said: "Originally, he was going to be the head of the old army department. ”

"Minister?!"

"Well," said Yun Ying's proprietress "But when he saw this depraved city, he did not hesitate to give up his position as minister, he stayed, took over the unfinished road of his friend, and used his strength to bring order and tranquility once again." ”

"The managers in this city are all mountain and sea beasts of the Baojia Immortal, and they are connected to his ears and eyes," Yun Ying's proprietress said: "He pays attention to every corner of the Eight Hundred Temples and Buddha City all the time, whether it is day or night... ”