The bushes struggled to descend, and there was always a question circling in my mind, is killing people in this other world considered murder?

Li Damin has always had such an argument, believing that as long as it is not killing people in reality, it is actually not killing people.

I've never been able to figure this out.

Chu Qiang suddenly fell off the cliff just now, which touched me greatly. Killing, in fact, doesn't need to look at which world it is, the main thing is the original intention. To kill people with selfish interests and tyrannical emotions is to kill, no matter what world you are in.

As I was thinking, I saw a very long trail in the bushes not far away, which was left by the rolling of heavy objects, and dragged for a long time, all the way into the fog below.

I held on to a tree and gasped for breath, rested for a moment, trudged to the tracks, crouched on the ground and examined them carefully. Looking at it, he suddenly understood what it was, it should be Chu Qiang's roll here after he fell.

I looked up at the uphill slope, there were trees and white fog, and I couldn't imagine how Chu Qiang fell. He fell into the air, smashed into the bushes, and rolled all the way through...... Even if this person is found, what will become of it, the blurring of flesh and blood is the best outcome.

Walking cautiously down this trace, I don't know how long, the fog is getting bigger and bigger, and this trace is getting shallower and shallower, almost faintly visible.

At this time, I found myself at the bottom of the cliff, a quiet valley with high cliffs on both sides, and a stream rushing through the rocks not far away, and the sound of the rushing water added to the silence.

I was so tired that I found a stone to sit on, the sun in the sky did not shine, but it was not cold, but it was very comfortable. I took a deep breath and could feel the negative oxygen ions in the rhythm of the air, almost a little drunk, it was so cool.

At this moment, I got some kind of spiritual sublimation, closed my eyes slightly, and felt the air flow around me. If I have the opportunity to come to this world in the future, I will definitely settle here and live for a while, feeling extremely purified from my soul to my body.

There was no other sound in my ears, only the movement of the air and the rushing of the stream, and the two sounds were intertwined, which was truly a natural sound.

After a while, I slowly opened my eyes, and when I looked around, the clue that Chu Qiang fell down was almost broken here.

I jumped down from the stone, put my hands on the pergola and looked around, I didn't see anything, the flowers and plants trembled slightly under the caress of the mountain wind, there were no animals, no sound, Chu Qiang didn't know where to go.

First of all, one thing is certain, he is not dead, and when he dies, there will inevitably be corpses, but the surroundings are empty. I imagined such a picture, Chu Qiang rolled down from above, but did not die, he got up with difficulty, walked away step by step in the direction of the stream, and disappeared into the depths of the valley.

Why did he do it?

Ordinary people's thinking is: If you roll down from above, you must climb back again, but Chu Qiang chose to leave here and explore in the deep valley. He's still injured, why do that?

Did he see something, or did he hear something?

I thought about it, and it was really not the way to wait here, so I simply followed the stream, which was the end of the stream, and saw what was there.

There are a lot of rocks on the beachhead, and it is a bit awkward to walk, I am cautious, and I can hold on to it, these stones are soaked in the stream, and the dripping round lubrication is incomparable, and I can fall a good way when I step on the air.

The stream is getting wider and wider, the sound of the water is very pleasant, and the surrounding cliffs are gradually becoming a lot of plants, all of which are growing savagely, almost obscuring the sky and the sun, and at this time you can already hear sporadic bird calls and cicadas.

As I was walking, I saw something unusual.

Deep in the cliff in the distance, among the layers of yellow and green leaves, the corners of the cornices are exposed. Looking at the architectural style, and the plausibility of appearing here, I make a judgment that it should be a temple.

Yo, this is a bit interesting, the winding path in the deep valley is secluded, and someone actually built a temple here.

I walked in that direction along the stream, there were many fruits falling from cliff plants in the clear stream, I picked one up, it had been washed clean by the water, and when I took a bite, ho, there was a cool and sweet juice from my throat to my heart, and my whole brain was washed with water.

This place is simply wonderful, you can become an immortal after living for a long time, drinking stream water and eating mountain fruits and absorbing negative oxygen ions, it is really not far from becoming an immortal.

Step by step, I came to the bottom of the cliff, where a stone path was paved, and looking up was a rough artificial step, and I kicked around the cliff wall and circled upward, and I could faintly see the temple above.

It's kind of interesting.

Even if you don't find Chu Qiang, it is a great gain to explore the secret realm, and this is not the real world, it is another world, and the fun has doubled.

I walked up the steps, the height is getting higher and higher, this staircase is really difficult for who repaired it, it is dangerous to build according to the cliff, it is not dangerous, and it is not tired to walk, it is really considerate.

I came to the door of the temple, the temple has been too long, the red bricks and yellow tiles are blue and gray walls, the walls are crawling with green plants, the temple door is wide open, you can see that the inside is not big, there are two courtyards, there is no one, there is an incense burner in the courtyard, there is no incense, it is extremely deserted.

I hesitated and walked in, stepping over the high threshold into the courtyard.

The ground is paved with blue bricks and stones, and it is deserted on all sides, and the main hall made of wood is opposite. When I walked in, the hall was extremely dilapidated, and the surface of the red-lacquered pillars had long since been mottled and peeled.

I came to the incense case, my hand gently wiped on the table, there was no dust, this is a little interesting, one is that this may be a paradise, not dusty, the second may be that this temple is not empty, but inhabited by people, often cleaned.

When I looked up, there was a statue of Buddha enshrined on the throne, and I had never seen such an image of a Buddha at all. This Buddha is bald-headed, the whole person is in a kind of rickety, slightly hunchbacked, and his feet are not on the ground, but one in front and one behind, as if he is walking forward.

It looked like an extremely compassionate old man, walking slowly and heavily.

I broke out in a cold sweat all over my hands, and for some reason I felt a strong shock when I saw this Buddha, I was both scared and fascinated, and I was afraid of what I was obsessed with and I couldn't say clearly.

It is the Buddha of this world, and the shape and aura are completely different from the Buddha in the real world.

I stared at this Buddha statue for a long time, probably some kind of illusion, the Buddha's eyebrows and eyes turned out to be familiar.

At this time, there was a sudden sound in the courtyard behind, someone?! I hurriedly bypassed the god position to the back door, but I didn't dare to go out, and poked my head out to look out. This look was shocking.

The back door is the second courtyard, and across the courtyard is the last inner hall, which is said to be a hall, but it is actually a slightly larger house. The light was dim, and there was a person sitting on the threshold, it was Chu Qiang.

Chu Qiang sat there with his back to me, looking at something with his head down, concentrating.

I hesitated, I didn't want to disturb him, because the aura at this moment was really pure, I couldn't bear to use "movement" to break this "quiet", but it wouldn't work if I didn't break it at the moment, I promised Li Damin, no matter what, I would rush back as soon as possible, I couldn't let Chu Qiang stay like this endlessly.

I'm still a gentleman, I coughed when I went out the back door, and Chu Qiang didn't look back, as if he couldn't hear it at all.

I walked quickly across the courtyard to behind him, thought for a while, and patted him on the shoulder with my hand: "Chu Qiang, it's me." ”

Chu Qiang moved his shoulders and slowly turned his head to look at me, this time, I couldn't help but take a cool breath, Chu Qiang even had blood on his head and shoulders, the wounds were extremely terrible, his eyes were red, and he looked at me in a daze.

Isn't this kid crazy?

I took a step back and took a defensive stance, "You, you, what's wrong with you?" ”

Chu Qiang first glared at me, waited for a moment and suddenly laughed: "Brother Lin, I fell well, not only did I pick up a life, but I also discovered a big secret!" ”

I frowned and asked, are you okay?

"I'm a trivial, I can't die." Chu Qiang didn't care, and hissed a few breaths, it hurt. I saw that his two hands were almost unrecognizable, and the backs of his hands were full of stones, and the broken stones and small stones were embedded in the flesh, and I could see that my scalp was numb and uncomfortable.

"Really, I can't die, the key is that I am fortunate to have discovered a big secret, I am very grateful for this accident, otherwise I don't know what is going on." Chu Qiang's throat throbbed up and down excitedly.

I didn't dare to get too close to him, for fear that he would come and bite me, so I cautiously asked you what secret you had discovered.

Chu Qiang stretched out his hand with difficulty, grabbed a handful on the ground, the cold sweat of pain came out, and showed me the things on the ground, "Brother Lin, look." ”

I looked over in wonder, and when I saw what was in his palm, I was a little confused.

In Chu Qiang's palms, he held two red chopsticks, slender and slender, with dazzling colors, looking like they had been stained with blood. In my world, such chopsticks are generally not used, they are used in the countryside to worship the dead, and a pair of red chopsticks are placed on the table, which is particularly scary.

"Brother Lin, here I found a pair of red chopsticks." Chu Qiang clenched his fists excitedly, blood gushed up on his face, and he didn't know that it hurt.

"What's wrong?" I frowned, he was in a very wrong state.

"Do you remember me," Chu Qiang's voice trembled: "The opening chapter says that a writer wandered in the mountains and accidentally came to a temple, and he found such a pair of red chopsticks. ”