The crowd is bustling, noisy, and shouting, this is Kyoto, the capital of China.

China has a history of 5,000 years, and Kyoto, as the capital, is extremely prosperous, but there is a peculiar scenery in this prosperous Kyoto.

"Please give me some money, thank you" A ragged teenager was begging from a passerby.

"Whose child is this, he came out to deceive people at such a young age, and I don't know how the parents educate him" Passers-by pointed at him.

This boy is Xiao Cheng, an orphan since childhood, and was raised by the master of a Taoist temple on the outskirts of Kyoto. In this era of material supremacy, spiritual beliefs have long been forgotten by urban people, and Taoist temples naturally have no place to live. Because the master of the Taoist temple was already old and decrepit, the responsibility of eating fell on Xiao Cheng's shoulders. Xiao Cheng goes out early and returns late every day to beg along the street, and only when he eats, he will return to the Taoist temple to accompany the master. Recently, however, the Lord's body has become weaker and weaker, and according to the Lord, he has lived to be two hundred and thirty-seven years old, and he is no longer greedy for the human world. But Xiao Cheng thought that the viewer said this to reassure himself, how could a person live for more than two hundred years. So he begged even harder, no matter what others thought of him or despised him.

"I got less money today, I ran through most of the cities to get so little, I don't know if I can save the master," Xiao Cheng said uneasily on the way back to the Taoist temple.

"The Tao is natural, and time is traced" At this time, the contemplator was pinching out a strange handprint in the view, and reciting the Dharma in his mouth. However, what the viewer saw was in a completely strange place, a majestic man standing in the sky, millions of corpses lying at his feet, and a river of blood flowing. At this point in the picture, the man turned his head to look at the viewer, his eyes were facing each other, and the viewer only felt that the starry sky exploded, the Milky Way turned upside down, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and the picture dissipated.

After a while, the Lord still had palpitations, "There are such people in the world, and just one look can hurt me badly," the Lord sighed.

"Master, I'm back" Xiao Cheng's voice was already heard outside the door. The viewer immediately pretended to meditate and returned to his former scruffy appearance.

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