Shen Xuannu has already vacated and left, and the young man's hundred-fold palm is also a good technique for digging graves and burying corpses, and with one palm, a big pit was made, and the bodies of the three people were put into it, and then the two palms covered the soil again.

On the one hand, Desire Mengci just watched quietly, and the Dao heart formed by the cultivation of Heaven and Earth Great Compassion and Compassion Xuangong made her shed tears again.

Even though these people's sins are unforgivable, or she sent them to hell with her own hands, she still understands the difficulties of sentient beings in her heart, if they were born in ancient times, maybe they will not become such evil people, and those who are harmed by them will not have such a calamity.

Tears fall from the sorrowful beings.

Although her cultivation had already been revealed in front of Li Xingxiu, she still didn't want the merchant team to know her true cultivation, so she made a request to the young man:

"Xingxiu, can you not tell them about my realm, only to say that there are senior masters passing by to solve this battle?"

"Okay, want senior. ”

The young man agreed, and he also knew in his heart what the female Buddha cultivator was thinking, and he should be afraid that it would attract the attention of the wicked people in a higher realm.

The laws of the Heavenly Dao will always leave a glimmer of life for people, so some of these wicked people have also survived some heavenly tribulations and have a high level of cultivation. Hiding the true cultivation can avoid a lot of trouble, and even if you really meet a thousand-year-old demon, you will have a greater chance of escaping.

Hearing the young man call himself a senior, he frowned, wiped away his tears, and stomped his feet, staring at the young man with eyes that he thought he was very fierce, and said in a little girlish gesture

"Call me senior again and give me back the Sumeru bag!"

But Lust Mengci is so beautiful, such a girlish spirit makes her a little more charming, maybe she feels that she is a little out of shape, the girl immediately lowered her head, her snow-white face and neck were crimson, and she thought, how could she be like this, she has lived for hundreds of years, how can she still make such a mood, it is really embarrassing.

The young man suddenly felt that his head was big, and he didn't know what to say, but he smiled bitterly:

"Okay, Miss Desire, let's go back to the caravan, otherwise Mr. Qin and Chef Zhu should worry about finding it. ”

Desire Mengci put on the veil again, this road is extremely long, although the two of them used their magic power to walk, but because they have their own thoughts, they both feel that the road is really a bit long. This couple, who don't know how many generations ago, can be regarded as a pair of wings after so many years, but they don't love each other so much.

After catching up with the caravan, the two men each breathed a sigh of relief. Under the questioning of the caravan, they changed the plot and made up a story about a stupid cultivator who plotted a kind Shenshan turtle and was casually killed by a passing cultivator.

Hearing that some of the guards and stewards in the caravan still wanted to take advantage of the caravan, they all felt that they were very lucky and smart, and they did not dare to take advantage of the past, otherwise with their choice, they would definitely kill the Shenshan turtle, and they would not necessarily die in the end, but at least they would be abolished by the cultivators.

Lust Dream and Li Xingxiu made up the story, and I regretted one thing in my heart, why didn't I tell him that I liked him after saving my Shen Xuannu?

"Li Xingxiu, I like you, whether you like me or not, I will not change in this life. The voice of the female Buddhist cultivator was not loud, it was very calm, and in the weakness, the human body felt an indestructible strength, and even gave all the witnesses a feeling of hearing thunder in silence.

The caravan who had just heard the story ushered in a woman-to-man confession in such a daze.

How could Li Xingxiu answer? He couldn't answer, there were too many people, and he was afraid that refusing in front of everyone would hurt Desire Mengci even more seriously.

When I found the caravan, it was dinner time, and Chef Zhu picked a large pot of berries

It was placed on the ground. Li Xingxiu picked up a handful and gave the female Buddhist cultivator who confessed himself.

When she was married, she looked at the young man through the veil, and the young man was also looking at her, so she understood the meaning.

That's a refusal.

Desire Mengci did not show a little sadness, she is a practitioner of the original Buddhist path, sometimes small love is not to have, giving up possession to protect is also love, but there are tears in the heart of Mengci who is silently guarded, no one can do without.

The people in the caravan only thought that Li Xingxiu had accepted her confession by giving Guozi Desire, and the people who didn't know the inside story laughed loudly.

Only Mr. Qin understood this scene.

After eating dinner, Mr. Qin walked up to the young man in a low voice, and said with a long sigh:

"Did you reject the girl?"

The boy stopped thinking, leaned back beside the puppet, looked at the stars that had fallen tonight, and nodded slightly.

"Do you think the girl is ugly?"

The boy didn't want to speak, just shook his head.

"Do you have someone you like?"

The boy nodded, closed his eyes, and said no more.

Mr. Qin sighed again and walked away.

Because of her high realm, she has a very clear perception of the scene, and the teardrops in her heart seem to laugh, as if to say, love is happy, he is very happy, this is good.

After this day, the female Buddhist cultivator who faced her heart no longer had to hide her feelings for Li Xingxiu.

Every morning, she prepares a basin of water for the teenager alone, and picks berries for the teenager at each meal.

But he usually doesn't bother him, and he doesn't get close to him.

This silent act made the boy feel like he was living in the house that existed in his mind, before it was burned down, and that it belonged to a place called home.

Despite being in the mountains, there is not a single brick or tile.

This time passed quickly, and the caravan had already arrived in Ziru City. After entering the city, all the cultivators and the nearly ten ordinary people broke away from the caravan, only Chef Zhu followed the caravan and prepared to go to the next city to find an opportunity to show his skills, the monks and magnates of Ziru City completely forbade meat and some spices in the city, but they themselves secretly enjoyed blood food, and Chef Zhu had no place here.

When Li Xingxiu and Qin Rusheng said goodbye to that group of ordinary people, Yu Mengci left quietly, making Li Xingxiu, who had agreed with her to exchange the property of the three immortal cultivators, with twenty-eight points, a little inexplicably lost.

The young man didn't know that since this day, there was a hidden wild goose in the sky guarding him at all times.

The boy and Qin Rusheng left the inn where they stayed, Qin Rusheng went to the city to find the demon he was tracking, and the boy chose to go around the city to gain some knowledge.

Ziru City is the city of the Buddha Sect in the Hundred Broken Mountains. The Freedom Buddha Sect used to be a sect of practitioners in ancient times, but now there is no inheritance of practitioners at all, and now it is a force that belongs to the Buddhist path cultivators.

The main color in the city is mainly golden yellow, and there are even many places pasted with gold leaf, the streets and alleys in the city have pure gold Buddha statues, and there are many temples on the main road, everything is very atmospheric, but there are many poor people, Li Xingxiu feels that there is a kind of vulgar atmosphere.

In Ziru City, being able to enter the temple is something that everyone desires, because then they don't have to work hard to worship monks and nuns, and they can live their kind of life of being supported by others. Even being a handyman in a temple is better than an outsider, which is a deformed reverence.

Most of the land cultivated in the city is the private property of the temple, and a small part belongs to the Buddhist merchants who have a mutually beneficial relationship with the temple.

Ordinary people had to work long hours for them, and they had to do everything they could to worship a Buddha statue in their homes, otherwise they would be driven out of the city.

Every time the big and small solar terms have to enter the temple to worship, the property offered must not be less than a certain limit, otherwise it is a great disrespect, and it will be thrown into the mountains and left to fend for itself.

The monks, nuns, and Buddhist merchants in the city spend half of their time chanting and chanting Buddha every day, and the remaining half of their time is spent serving by their subordinates, stretching out their hands for clothes, and opening their mouths for food.

When the scorching sun was in the middle of noon, under the golden Buddha statues on many streets, there were many thin ordinary people kneeling.

Li Xingxiu asked the passers-by what they were doing, and the passers-by didn't listen to the young man's accent like a local, so they didn't dare to talk to him casually.

Only an old man saw that the young man was extraordinary, and pulled him to a place where there was no one, so he dared to say with a sad face: "These are the people in the temple who think that the Buddhas believe in the Buddha's heart is not sincere, and the Buddhas only let them eat some food one morning, and then they start to bow down at noon to worship the Buddha Lord and repent, until they can live a normal life after their faith is pious." My only grandson, who was still a few years away from reaching the crown, knelt there for more than a year because he didn't like the Dharma. ”

The young man thought for a moment, and then asked:

"That's not bad, is it? ”

The old man explained again

"That's what you don't know, a young man from a foreign country, the only amount of food and drink in the morning every day is distributed by the temple, and it decreases every season, and in the end it will really starve to death. Listen to the Buddhas, the more hungry they are, the more they can reflect on them and believe in them, if my grandchildren starve to death, they can't believe in Buddhism, and after they die, they will enter the hungry ghost road and never be able to live beyond the life, you must know that these people really survive less than one layer!

......”

said that in the end, the old man was in tears, and he couldn't cry anymore.

The young man felt very ridiculous when he heard this, and along the way, he asked Yu Mengci for some things and teachings of primitive Buddhism. In the discourse of primitive Buddhism, only extremely evil people will go to the evil ghost path after death, and there is no such thing as never being able to get out of it, and once the karmic time is up, they can go to the other six realms, and there is no such thing as never being able to turn over, which seriously violates the fundamental meaning of the formation of the six realms of reincarnation.

As for the belief that hunger produces faith, there is actually some truth in it, people will have a strong power of prayer when they are in distress, and it is indeed easier to communicate with powerful ghosts and gods.

Is there some hidden or unknown purpose behind this?

Li Xingxiu comforted the old man, he was already very dissatisfied with this Buddhist and Taoist cultivator, but he didn't know how to act for a while, he couldn't resist the pseudo-Dharma disciples with one person and two palms after all, and there was some very powerful aura in the city.

The young man is no longer the reckless young man, Wu Kexiao's teachings are kept in his heart, in this bad world, under normal circumstances, cultivators must first save their own lives, don't do the matter of eggs touching stones, every cultivator's life as long as they live can save a lot of people from fire and water.

Li Xingxiu decided to investigate the hidden situation in the city again. I found a vegetarian tavern in a good location, pretended to be drunk, and went into a deep observation without moving, carefully probing the Buddha statues, temples and anomalies in the city.