Ding Ermiao also felt inexplicable, how could Buddhism have such a bleak scene in the heavenly realm?

These people are miserable, where it seems to be in the heavenly realm, it is simply in hell.

"Since it is the territory of Buddhism, where is the compassion of those masters?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked puzzled.

"Be careful, let's go and see." Ding Ermiao admonished and walked slowly with Ji Xiaoxiao.

Guo Zhanbi felt that it was not appropriate to show his face, so he hid in the sword.

Under the city wall, those suffering people saw Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao, their eyes lit up, they came on their knees, and mourned again and again, saying: "Two good people, give alms, we haven't eaten for many days." ”

Ji Xiaoxiao stopped and asked, "Is there nothing to eat here?" But we don't have any dry food on us. ”

"Two good men, I beg you to have mercy and give whatever you want." Those people still mourn, poor bastard.

Ding Ermiao smiled and said, "There are thousands of palaces in the city, countless temples, and fragrant wine and food, why don't you go in and beg?" We are also passers-by, where is there something to give to you? ”

"There's something to eat in the city, but we can't get in." The beggars said weakly.

"Uh, is that so?" Ding Ermiao was not in a hurry, and said, "Then you can buy gold and silver here."