"Well, who moved the monk's prey" Liu Changsheng was sighing at the miracle of nature, but the monk of the Six Rings next to him exclaimed in surprise and ran quickly to the other side.

Liu Changsheng and Guan Suo followed, only to see a sika deer the size of a goat lying horizontally on a bluestone slab, with blood stains flowing underneath, and the antlers had been cut off by a sharp blade.

Guan Suo looked at it, puzzled, and said, "This is not intact", "When I left, the deer's head was rushing towards the pool, but I was afraid that the blood stains would attract wild beasts, you see, someone took the deer blood away." The monk of Liujie pointed to the sika deer, but the head of the sika deer at this time was reversed, rushing to the outside of the deep pool, under the neck

There's a fist-sized hole in blood.

"It turned out to be your prey, and Lao Dao bleed for you, so that the meat is delicious!" At this moment, a few figures turned out of the nearby woods, none other than the Sky Master and his apprentice.

"Okay, you thief," the monk of Liujie pointed to the empty man and scolded, "I stole my things, and I also insisted on reasoning and moved the monk's things, don't you see my mark?"

The "mark" Sky Master walked over with an indifferent expression, not afraid of the monk of the Six Rings, and frowned.

"Oh, this is not a monk's mark" The monk of the six precepts pointed to the side of the bluestone slab, where there were six thumb blood marks, which were pressed with the blood of the deer with their fingers, and the two were neatly arranged.

"Six precepts, is it six precept scars" The empty man smiled, and did not argue, "This deer has died, if you don't bleed in time, the blood will flow into the flesh, the fishy smell is too strong, it will not taste good, the old way is helping you!"

"Is that so" The six-precept monk was stunned, obviously he had no experience in this regard, and looked at Liu Changsheng.

"That's true!" Although Liu Changsheng doesn't have a good impression of the Sky Master, this sentence makes sense.

"Hmph, don't think that the monk doesn't understand that you have ulterior motives!" The six-precept monk snorted slightly, and no longer paid attention to the empty master, and lifted the sika deer to the water's edge, beckoning Liu Changsheng, "Changsheng donor, will you peel and clean, come and help!"

Liu Changsheng nodded, took out the dagger he carried with him, peeled the sika deer, and asked Guan Suo to collect dry firewood and branches, and prepare to come to a wild barbecue. Liu Changsheng and the monk Liujie cleaned the sika deer, after peeling the skin, when they saw the white venison, they couldn't help but salivate, to be honest, he had never tasted venison himself, and he had not even seen the deer run, if it was a thousand years later, but it would be imprisoned

Coming.

When it was time to clean up the venison, Liu Changsheng asked about the situation of the White Horse Temple, since Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty, Buddhism has been inherited in the Central Plains, but it is still not perfect, even if it is a royal temple like the White Horse Temple, there are not many monks.

At this time, Buddhism was still flourishing, and there were not many scriptures in the White Horse Temple, many scriptures were being translated by monks, and the Buddhist teachings could not be propagated, compared to Buddhism after the Tang Dynasty, it was completely incompatible. The scriptures are not complete, not to mention other temple rules, exercises, etc., all of which are scriptures from the Western Regions, from the mouth of the monk of the Six Precepts, Liu Changsheng has only heard the Diamond Sutra and the Dizang Sutra, and the others have all been heard of at the end of the day, and it is very likely that they are transliteration

Differences for sake.

After a while, the sika deer was stripped and washed clean, and only the deer heart was left in the internal organs, and the others were thrown into the pool.

Guan Suo collected a lot of firewood and grass, and Liu Changsheng made a bonfire frame out of stones and wooden stakes on the spot, put the whole sika deer on the fire, and the preparation for roasting the whole deer was completed.

Roasted--array, the monk of Liujie also mastered some skills, Liu Changsheng taught him to turn carefully, and he still needs to find some herbs and wild vegetables to be delicious, inquired about the direction of the sika deer's escape, and took the Guan Suo to that direction-the road to find it.

The years have passed, time has passed, but the animals are constantly evolving, and even changed their appearance, but this is not obvious in the plant, the peony after thousands of years is no different from this era, the pine and cypress are still upright, and the willow is still the same. Finding wild vegetables and herbs is not difficult for Liu Changsheng, in the army, survival in the wild is a compulsory course, and he himself knows a lot of edible plants, this is autumn, when the wild fruits are ripe, - stop and stop on the road, and stop

Picking and digging, but also a lot of harvest.

Guan Suo followed Liu Changsheng dumbfounded, looking at him collecting all kinds of wild vegetables, he really couldn't understand—how could Liu Changsheng, who was in the army, know so many wild weeds, and even where the wild fruits could be dug up under the grass.

"That sika deer must have come from this canyon!"

—Straight to the bottom of the cliff at the other end—Liu Changsheng stopped,—A stone crack that could only allow people to pass through appeared, deep and unsightly, looking up, only a thin line—like a crack, the light penetrated from above.

"What are you looking for here" Guan Suo was puzzled, stretched out his head to look, there was a string of fresh granular feces inside, which should have been left by the sika deer.

"I want to know what else lies behind this valley, curious!" Liu Changsheng raised his head and looked around, this is indeed the place of execution, I don't understand if this is Hu Zhao's idea, or Zhang Ning found the place first.

"Hey, big brother, come and see!" Guan Suo was about to leave, when he suddenly exclaimed in surprise and squatted down.

Liu Changsheng walked over when he heard the sound, and when he followed Guan Suo's gaze, he saw that on the rocks recessed under the foot of the mountain, there were bright red blood stains and a strange symbol drawn, which attracted countless ants to form countless black lines.

"This is the deer blood just now!" Liu Changsheng dipped his finger in it, put it under his nose and sniffed it, his brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "It must have been done by the people in the sky just now."

Guan Suo's eyes widened and asked, "What's the use of him bringing deer blood here to make a mark?"

"There's got to be weird!" The Taiping Valley is not peaceful at all now, and even the people who come here have their own ghosts, and this empty man is highly skilled, and his behavior is so strange, which makes Liu Changsheng feel ominous in his heart.

"He's not going to get out of here," Guan Suo looked at the stone crack again, and kept shaking his head, this gap with his body couldn't be squeezed through no matter what. Hmph, harboring evil intentions!" Liu Changsheng snorted slightly, pulled many blades of grass from the side, and wiped away the blood stains under the rocks.

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9 Seven Star Knife

When he returned to the edge of the deep pool, he asked from afar—a strong smell of meat, Liu Changsheng asked Guan Suo to wash and dry those wild vegetables and herbs by the water, and kneaded them into juice with his hands and dripped them onto the venison

Refers to the big move.

"Oh, this meat is so fragrant, I can't help it, monk!" The monk of Liujie swallowed his mouth and spitted on the side, and the two of them stared at each other, but Liu Changsheng didn't let the two of them get close.

After about a cup of tea, the venison became charred, and the burnt part was scraped off with a dagger, and the stronger the fragrance, Liu Changsheng was satisfied, and now cut off the meat of the deer and gave it to the two, and boiled water in the fire in a clay pot.

"Haha, it's delicious, it's so delicious!" The monk of Liujie bit his mouth, grinning his teeth so hotly, that he still couldn't help laughing.

"Delicious, delicious!" Guan Suolian nodded, just buried his head in eating, and the urn was angry, "I can't imagine that the eldest brother still has this means......"

Liu Changsheng hehe-hehe-laughing, and also cut off-piece meat and fed it to his mouth, this deer should not be old, the meat is fragrant and childish, plus the taste of those herbs and wild peppers, it has a unique taste.