The thin girl slowly turned her head, her eyes, through the scattered strands of hair, looking at the smiling Huijue in front of her.

Her face showed despair and fear, and she let out a mournful cry,

"I ...... I don't want to die yet......"

Her voice was hoarse and trembling, full of pleading.

Tears of fear and prayer for life welled up in her eyes.

Looking at her appearance, Huijue's heart trembled, slowly squatted down, looked at the girl in front of him, and said in a gentle voice as much as possible,

"Don't worry, you won't die. ”

With that, Huijue stretched out his hand and carefully landed on the girl's head.

As his palm landed on the girl's head, a faint Buddha light bloomed from his palm.

Under the bath of Buddha light, the injuries on the girl's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay now. ”

Saying this, Hui Jue took off his monk's robe and wrapped the little girl with his backhand.

"What's your name and what's going on?"

Feeling Huijue's kindness, the little girl looked at Huijue blankly, as if she didn't know why.

She subconsciously snorted,

"You...... You're not going to kill me?"

Looking at her appearance, Hui Jue felt compassion in his heart, but he tried his best to show a gentler expression.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. ”

"All living beings and all things have their lives, not to mention, my Buddha is compassionate......"

But Huijue's words were not finished, and the little girl whispered,

"You're not like them, so you're so bald?"

"Good bald?"

Hearing this, Huijue smiled dumbly.

But he nodded,

"Yes, I'm so bald. ”

"Okay, bald, can I go back?"

The little girl looked at Huijue and asked, her expression full of pleading.

"Absolutely. ”

Huijue nodded, but in the depths of his gaze, it was already a little dignified.

The words and appearance of the little girl in front of her made Huijue feel a little strange.

If he is called a good bald head, what about a bad bald head?

Why, when this child saw the monk, he showed such a frightened look.

Or even say things like don't kill me.

Huijue knew that he might be a little overhearted.

But looking at the child in front of him, he really couldn't help but care.

"If you want to go back, I'll send you back. ”

"Where is your home?"

Huijue asked.

"Home?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, she subconsciously shook her head,

"I can't go home. ”

"I'm going to work. ”

She said timidly.

"Just now, I wasn't lazy, and I didn't run away on purpose. ”

"I accidentally fell and the fruits in the basket fell off, so I went to pick them up......"

"They were with whips and angry. ”

"I was afraid of being beaten, so I hid in the rice paddies. ”

"Now, the fruit and basket are still in the rice field!"

She seemed to explain to Huijue very hard.

Hearing her words, although the gentleness on Huijue's face was still the same, the depths of his eyes were already filled with coldness and anger.

"It doesn't matter. ”

"I see, I'll take you back now. ”

Huijue stretched out his hand again, touched the little girl's head, and said gently.

With that, he reached out and picked up the child.

The little girl in front of her looked like she was only about five or six years old, and her body was very thin and small.

He picked her up, her weight as light as a poor stray cat.

Holding her, Huijue said softly,

"Where do you work, in the farmland outside?"

In the face of Huijue's words, the little girl nodded.

Then Hui Jue didn't say a word, just took a step, and then the figures of the two of them disappeared from the same place.

When she reappeared, Huijue, who was holding the little girl, had already come to the outside of the village.

Standing at the entrance of the village, the moonlight in the sky sprinkled down.

Huijue's eyes could clearly see that in the farmland, a large number of slaves were working hard.

Some of them carry water, some hoe weeds, and some apply fertilizer.

Others are digging ditches.

These people are men and women, old and young.

Their bodies were all very thin.

Like the little girls, they wore pitch-black shackles around their necks, hands, and feet.

In addition, some of their bodies were wrapped in tattered clothes, and some were simply uncovered, like beasts.

Their expressions were frightened and cowering, and their thin bodies worked hard, not daring to stop in the slightest.

And on the ridges, braziers are lit.

Farmland illuminated by fire.

Scattered villagers stood.

In their hands, they have whips.

One by one, the eyes are sharp and fierce!

They supervised the slaves in the fields, and these shackled slaves, the slightest neglect, they just whipped down and scolded them fiercely!

"Get to work!

You people are all sinful, and you can only atone for your sins by working hard!"

"You damned devil cubs, scourge the evil obstacles of the world! If you dare to be lazy, I will kill you!"

At this moment, they seem to have completely reversed the appearance of piety and belief in the daytime.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Huijue was stunned.

He hugged the little girl and stared at it all.

At this moment, tears seemed to gush out of his eyes.

He saw it.

He saw hell.

Living death.

"Master Huijue?!"

Suddenly, a villager standing on the ridge shouted at Huijue.

Then the other villagers immediately looked over, and they looked at Hui Jue, the ferocity in their expressions disappeared, and their faces were all soft, simple and pious smiles.

They took the bloody whips in their hands and saluted to Huijue.

Looking at them like this, Huijue was speechless at all.

"You ......"

Huijue stretched out his hand and pointed to the slaves in the field, subconsciously wanting to say something.

But at this time, a middle-aged peasant woman seemed to have discovered something, and she looked at the little girl in Huijue's hand in horror.

"Oops!"

"It's amazing, you dirty thing, you actually deceived Master Huijue!"

"Master Huijue, get rid of her!

"These things are all demons, unclean things!"

The peasant woman said eagerly, and she hurriedly ran forward, as if she wanted to snatch the little girl that Hui Jue was holding.

Looking at the appearance of the peasant woman, the little girl who was held by Huijue was so frightened that she trembled all over.

"I'm not...... I'm not ......."

"I don't want to die, save me, help me!"

The little girl clutched Huijue in fear, and at this moment, her eyes were full of despair.