Chapter 269: The Destroyed Are Not Wronged
"Canopy?" Ye Qiu also exclaimed, and then the two brothers hugged each other.
"You've entered this illusion too?" Ye Qiu asked with some incredulity.
"Hmm." Zhu Bajie nodded and replied.
"Are you alone? What about the Dead? Ye Qiu looked around, and suddenly found an extra hand on his shoulder, "Brother Qiu, I'm here." "It turns out that the Dead is afraid that he will appear and hide himself.
"How many times have you been through the illusion?" Ye Qiu frowned and asked.
"For the fifth time...... The first two times were death-narrowly escaped! Zhu Bajie opened his mouth with a stupid face, and when they thought of the previous scene, they had some palpitations.
"So you fell and entered this illusion?" The time of the illusion is naturally different from the time of the outside world, they fell into the quicksand together, and it should be that they entered the illusion after they fell.
"Hmm." Zhu Bajie nodded aggrievedly.
"Have you found a solution to your grievances?" Ye Qiu lowered his voice and asked Zhu Bajie.
"Not yet, Brother Qiu, if this illusion hasn't been solved ten times, we will be left in this illusion forever." The Dead Shadow had also heard about the Grudge Illusion.
"Don't panic. I'll think of a way. Ye Qiu interrupted the worries of the dead and gave them a reassurance. I don't remember this memory very clearly, do you remember the reason why I destroyed this city? Ye Qiu suddenly thought of something, because he had seen Zhu Bajie before.
"Huh? Brother Qiu, you know, I don't have a good memory, this was all a long, long time ago, and I have forgotten it for a long time. Zhu Bajie shook his head honestly.
Just as the three of them were pondering why this happened, suddenly the sound of things colliding sounded, and then, a statue that had been built for an unknown period of time collapsed. It was broken into pieces, and it looked miserable.
"We've smashed the idol!" The panicked sound of a child came from inside the temple.
"What to do! This is the idol of the monkey. If they knew about it, they would definitely kill us and sacrifice it to the monkey to relieve their anger. The children's conversation fell into Ye Qiu's ears.
"Let's go back...... Talk to your parents and see what they have to say? One of the children suggested.
"Don't, my father and mother will definitely beat me, I'm afraid of pain." The children shook their heads.
"But when this matter reaches the ears of the city lord, we may die even more miserably." The more the children talked, the more frightened they became, and in the end, they simply dispersed and escaped directly from the ruined temple.
Ye Qiu felt that this matter was not very simple, so he hurriedly followed.
Zhu Bajie and the dead shadow have already appeared, so naturally they have to sneakily keep up with these children, and they can't be as unscrupulous as Ye Qiu and Luna.
When the four of them followed the children into the city, they found out that they were all children from the slums.
No wonder there are no adults in charge, most of the people living in the slums are some slaves and lowly merchants.
Ye Qiu followed a child into a thatched house, where a woman was carrying a child on her back and was washing clothes in the yard.
"Mother! Mother! The boy rushed into the courtyard and threw himself into the woman's arms, trembling with fear.
"What's wrong?" The woman lowered her clothes and looked up at the child.
The child wanted to cry without tears, "Mother, I'm in trouble." The child spoke to the woman with tears in his voice.
The woman was frightened, "What's the trouble?" ”
"Da Mao, Huzi and I went to the ruined temple in the forest to play, and we accidentally broke the statue of the monkey." The child said with a shudder.
After hearing this, the woman's face turned pale, "It's over!" If this is known by the city lord, will we still have a life? The woman quickly stood up, pulled the child and ran out.
"Where is my mother?" The child asked, tugging at the woman's hand.
"Let's talk to your dad about what to do?" The woman said, pulling the child to the farmland not far away.
"It's just a statue that was broken, why would you be scared like this?" Luna, who was following them, was puzzled.
"The hierarchy of ancient humans is very strict, they are all people who live at the bottom, and the highest decision-maker who leads these people is the city lord, who can decide the life and death of people. Breaking the idol of the believer like this is a taboo for those in power. Ye Qiu opened his mouth and explained to Luna.
Luna nodded understandingly, and then noticed that the woman had not yet run to the farmland, and there was already a riot behind her.
The two turned around and found that the men in the thatched hut had taken out the tools they usually used for farming and rushed out of the house. The woman and the children were holding the child at home and crying helplessly, not knowing what was happening.
"Since God won't let us live, why don't we fight? Maybe you won! Still alive! The man at the head was tall and tall, and after speaking, he picked up the stick in his hand and rushed out of the slum with the men of the slum.
Running to the palatial rich residential area in the distance, Ye Qiu took Luna to follow, Zhu Bajie and the dead did not enter the city, mainly because they appeared, for fear of being discovered.
Along the way, these poor people smashed sculptures on both sides of the streets of the rich districts, many of them their own.
Ye Qiu suddenly felt that the whole person was not very good, and Luna looked at Ye Qiu's gloomy appearance when the sculpture was smashed and knew that Ye Qiu was a little angry.
"The rich people all worship this monkey, and if we smash the sculpture of this monkey in the city, I don't believe that our uprising will not succeed." As soon as the black man gave the order, the poor people who followed behind him rushed to the building in the middle of the city like crazy.
Ye Qiu seemed to understand what was happening, and hurriedly followed.
Sure enough, the moment those poor people rushed into the square in the city, they first focused on the monkey sculpture placed in the center of the square, and the incense burner with long incense burning on all sides of the monkey sculpture.
The moment his sculpture was smashed, a mouthful of blood gushed out of Ye Qiu's throat uncontrollably, covering his chest, and Ye Qiu's body was shaky.
"What's wrong?" When the abandoned sculpture in the ruined temple was smashed just now, Ye Qiu's heart only hurt, but this time, the sculpture that received incense was smashed, which was also a great harm to the god who was worshipped.
Luna was frightened by Ye Qiu's sudden vomiting of blood, "The people of this city were not unjustly destroyed, I remembered." Being stimulated like this just now and vomiting blood, Ye Qiu thought of this memory.
At that time, Sun Wukong was in the Tower of the Sun in a retreat to sprint to his limit.
[I'm going to lose it tomorrow, because Ah Lian's old problem is committed, maybe it's too hard during this time, which leads to hemorrhoids, and now it's okay to be restless, and I can't sleep well every day...... It hurts to sit for a long time...... Comrades, I'm sorry, and I'll add more to everyone when the old problems are cured. 】