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Walking step by step, it seems slow, but it is full of determination.

After a while, he finally saw his goal.

It was a sky, obscured by the raging fire, and it had turned red and gray with billowing smoke. It was a temple that was burning, and it was supposed to be where he was going, but now, there was no need for him to go.

But he was going to go on and take a look, for he saw a man walking back under the corpse hanging from the eaves of the temple.

And he was going to ask this man about this temple.

"Ahh The bodies have been hung on the eaves, and you go and see if there is anyone you know. ”

He hurriedly ran over and looked around.

However, the more I looked, the more I didn't know whether to say good or bad, and how to express my feelings.

His mood, how to put it, looks complicated.

On the one hand, because of this scumbag who hurt I don't know how many people is still out there, on the other hand, since he is not dead, then there is still a chance to be stabbed by his own hands!

"He's not dead yet!" he said with a smile that was even uglier than crying. "Even if he burns to ashes, I'll be able to recognize him!"

"Oh, that's his fate, but I remember someone searching the temple for a book and a title deed, and the title deeds were burned in front of the tenant farmers, after all, they were all stolen things, and when they were drawn in the life and death books of the government, the lives of the tenant farmers did not exist, and their land naturally belonged to those people.

However, as for the roster, which was taken as a memorial, I also took a look at it, and it was true that there were a few fewer people at the time, and these people probably escaped after receiving the news. I don't know which one you're talking about. ”

He hurriedly said, "It's the Compassion Master, it's him! He killed my sister and made a magic weapon out of my sister's bones, and I will never forget him in my life! Even if I go to hell, I will pull it down with me!"

Speaking of the back, there was even some crying.

And the more he spoke, the more he carried a lingering grief and sorrow.

The man standing across from him patted him on the back and said, "Alas, we are all the same miserable people! But you have at least a chance to kill your enemy with your own hands, and he should not be dead yet! From what I know about him, I certainly don't know what happened here." ”

"But where is he?"

"Who knows? I guess it's in the farmer's house, and playing with his wife in front of her husband is the bastard's favorite thing to do!"

As he spoke, there was a disgust in his eyes.

"Having said that, it's not too early now, I'm going to go back, I was just destroying some things and troubles after the break, lest the people in the government find something, and now that things are done, I should go back. ”

After saying that, he lowered his head a little and turned his head and walked away.

"Wait!" he suddenly stopped the man.

He suddenly had a strange feeling.

He looked at this person, he was a little younger than himself, about twelve or thirteen years old, he looked like a beautiful young man with red lips and white teeth.

But he just felt that something was wrong.

"Yes, this is it...... His hair!" he suddenly found the source of the problem.

It was a very strange feeling, and it was precisely because of those incongruities that such incongruous feelings arose.

So, he made a miracle and grabbed the other party's hair directly.

Sure enough, the other party had no hair at all, and was a little novice.

"This ...... "After receiving the truth, he did not feel as relaxed as he had imagined, on the contrary, as if he had accidentally slipped into the abyss, he felt something unexpected.

Not from the other side, but from the malice of the abuser.

At the moment of losing his hair, it was as if the person was a different person.

"What are you doing?" he looked as if he had changed someone, his eyes were red, and he released a strong killing intent that made him tremble.

He felt something familiar about this, wasn't this what he was like before? Only those who have lost the most important thing will have such a look!

After a while, he seemed to calm down.

"We are the same kind, we are all victims, so, don't come and reveal my scars!" After speaking, he left without looking back.

He was left alone.

He suddenly had a feeling of fear, as if his family, the person he valued the most, had been taken away from him and brutally killed.

This world is always showing him too much malice!

If he remembered correctly, he remembered that those monks were required to strictly observe the precepts for a while, but what those monks looked like, didn't the Buddhas above understand it?

No, the meaning of a Buddha is the meaning of an enlightened person, if you are stupid, how can you become a Buddha? If you become a Buddha, how can you be stupid?

Anyone who is intelligent should know what kind of thing these monks are.

However, the people above don't care and continue to let them do whatever they want.

Because the more they behave in a reckless manner, the poorer and more backward they become, and the more impoverished and backward they are, the stronger the faith of the inhabitants, and the stronger their faith, the more unbreakable their dominance will be.

Therefore, some things only need to be said when they follow the trend, and as for how they are implemented, they are not interested in caring about it at all.

As a result, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom.

Since you say women can't, what about men?

As a result, all of a sudden, there were a lot of small novices in those temples.

As soon as the limelight passed, they tortured and killed those people in the temple.

It seemed that the man he had just met was indeed a victim - from the outside, it was clear that the monks were as fat as Maitreya Buddha.

But he is so thin that the gap can be seen at a glance.

He suddenly felt a bout of nausea, a bout of fear, a bout of anger.