Chapter 13: The Beggar
slept until the afternoon, when Shaoqing woke up, Jun Ze was not in front of him, only there slept to death and became a green gourd baby, got up and walked out of the house, and saw Jun Ze walking back from the street in the distance, the figure reflected the surrounding ruins and broken walls, shrouded in shallow sunlight, forming an indescribable picture, not beautiful, but Shaoqing always felt that he liked this style of painting. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What are you doing?" asked Shaoqing when the man got closer.
Jun Ze smiled lightly, "I can't sit still, I looked around." ”
Shaoqing brushed the hair from his neck, "You can also rest assured that you will throw me to the people inside, in case he has any ill intentions towards me, you can still see me when you come back?"
Hearing this, Jun Ze smiled again, "What, are you still afraid that he will eat you?"
Shaoqing turned his head away and looked disgusted, "Eat my old man and think he has bad breath." After finishing gossiping, he looked at the surrounding situation and frowned: "How is it, do you see something?"
Jun Ze sighed in his trouser pocket, "It's good that someone still lives here, but I'm not sure if it's an orphan here, or maybe they migrated from other places, it's hard to see other people living around this city, and it's very difficult for ordinary people to get out of here again, and it will be very difficult for those who are shallow to cultivate, so they are trapped here, I don't know how much time has passed." ”
"Oh. Shaoqing hugged his arms and nodded, "What about Dad, did they leave any traces?"
Jun Ze shrugged his shoulders, "I just walked around, this city is so big, even if there are clues, I may not be able to run into it." ”
Hearing this, Shaoqing shook the back of his head, "No matter if those are useless, send a signal first and then talk about it, maybe they happen to be repairing on it, and they will naturally contact us when they see it." "Just do it, turn around and run inside, but was pulled by someone on the side.
"I think you'd better forget it, we haven't figured out the situation here yet, and we don't know how many people live here, if it's like last night, all of them are accompanied by wild beasts, if you send this signal, don't you notify the two impermanence masters of black and white to pick us up, don't talk about seeing Dad, you can go directly to see Lord Yama!" Jun Ze said and took out a piccolo from his pocket, made of bamboo and jade, quite exquisite.
"Picked it up?" Shaoqing took the thing and looked at it.
Jun Ze nodded and said, "At the window, someone spied on us and accidentally fell when we left." ”
"Peeping?" Shaoqing raised his eyebrows when he heard this word, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, tightened his clothes and said, "Fortunately, Lao Tzu doesn't have the habit of taking off his clothes when he sleeps now!"
There seemed to be something in his words, Jun Ze couldn't help frowning when he looked at him, "Why, there are people over there who do this kind of thing to you?"
"Get out!" Shaoqing immediately scolded, "The stinky boy is getting more and more improper, who did he learn from?"
Packed up, a few people on the road again, looking at the dilapidated buildings on both sides, more than a hundred years of wind and rain and sun and moon, covering up their traces a lot, but from some buildings or ruins that have not collapsed can still see the prosperous phantom here, but now everything is silent, and it is completely returned to the west.
From time to time, you can see the dry bones hidden in the rubble, there are old people, there are children, small ones even when they were born, Jun Ze looked at the petite human skull in his hand, and couldn't help but feel stunned, "It's better not to be sent back than to be sent back as soon as you come, it's better not to walk through it in the first place." ”
Looking at him like that, Shaoqing smiled, "Okay, like a Buddha, think you can save him?"
Jun Ze glanced at him, smiled, turned around and put the skull in his hand back into place, silently recited two Taoist scriptures in his mouth, and then said, "I hope I can have a ride for him." ”
Shaoqing has gone far away, and shouted in his mouth, "There are more people suffering in the world, and you alone can't survive until death, individuals have a destiny, life and death are at one level, you save them, who will save you in the end?"
Jun Ze looked at the back from afar and was speechless for a while, and the baby next to him smiled: "Don't think about it so much, it's like that kid, you can be happier if you live without heart and lungs." ”
Jun Ze smiled and muttered, "Really......"
After two streets, after three intersections, the huge sandalwood gate frame in the air, Lin Lin formed a long corridor, I don't know what kind of place this was before, Shaoqing stood at the head of the corridor and couldn't help but stop, two people followed up, Yan Wa said: " This is the lonely door leading to the execution ground, called the Yellow Spring in the world, see the high platform at the end, that is the place where the person is executed, there is a circle of blood grooves around, all dead criminals, the blood in the body will be stored in it, if nothing else, now the blood should have formed a bloodstone. ”
"Bloodstone?" Shaoqing turned his head to look at him.
Yan Wa said: "That is a rare thing, a hundred years or even thousands of years of condensation, the key raw material is human blood, more precious than the diamond, but ordinary people dare not enjoy it, it is just the plaything of some noble and strange people." ”
Hearing this, Shaoqing snorted coldly, "Isn't it okay to directly say that it's a perverted thing!"
Yanwa shrugged, "I don't object to you saying that. ”
Shaoqing raised his feet and walked forward, "It seems that a hundred years ago, the Gumen was still a sect with a harsh criminal law, and there was such a way to deal with prisoners, if the Daomen had such a method, it would not be able to turn the world upside down!"
At this time, Jun Ze opened his mouth, "That's something you haven't seen, have you ever been to the secret prison of Daomen?"
Shaoqing glanced back at him, "Have you been?"
Jun Ze didn't nod or shake his head, just said: " Prisoners have done things that should not be done, some of them do not need to repay their lives, and no one will use them to do these things, but for those who deserve to die, and those who can't even die to redeem the sins they have committed, it is natural to come up with some ways to punish them, not to mention here and the Daomen, which of the sixty-nine major sects that are now based in the world, which does not have such a dark prison and execution ground, the world is not heaven nor hell, there is light and darkness, there is mercy and cruelty, this cannot be judged unilaterally. ”
Listening to this call, Shaoqing couldn't help laughing, looking at his little brother more and more pleased, patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "My Xiao Ze is really getting more and more special, and he will become a big weapon in the future!"
Jun Ze glanced at him stunned, didn't speak, just turned his eyes to look ahead, I don't know when, several figures had appeared on both sides of the street in front of him, perhaps, because they were standing in the shadows and didn't notice them just now.
"A few masters, be merciful and reward a few things. A ragged man with a rickety back stretched out his hands to Shaoqing, holding a tattered hat in his hand, his hair was dirty, covering his eyes, he couldn't see what he looked like, but he heard the voice It was a young boy, followed by a thin fried puppy with a handful of bones left.
Shaoqing looked at the person in front of him and was stunned for a while, then took out a few bronze medals from his body and put them in his hat, who knew that the kid didn't accept this feeling, "Master, the money here can't be spent, you better give some usable!"
Shaoqing looked left and right, and always felt that he couldn't miss a single thing on his body, so he finally pulled two red silks from the back of the baby, put them in the hat in front of him, looked at the ragged beggar and smiled strongly: "Take it to make two pants, this fabric is good." ”
Beggar, "......"
Yanwa, "......"
Jun Ze raised his hand to cover his stinging eyes, "...... Alas......"