Chapter 7 Precursor of the Great Disaster, the Lonely Monk in the Temple

At the beginning of the rising sun, Zhuge Yun and Zhuge Chenyang stepped on the dew together, and now that the revenge has not been avenged, Zhuge Yun naturally has no time to spend it, and he is afraid that this angry revenge will be gradually cooled and diluted over time.

"Filial piety comes first, and this is the last thing I can do for my parents and people. Zhuge Yun sighed, although he has a generous and kind personality, it does not mean that he is very cowardly, although he is not good at expressing it, but his heart is undoubtedly strong.

"Revenge!" This is Zhuge Yun's only source of power, his family was burned and his hometown was slaughtered, which has made him a rootless duckweed, forgetting the dreams and pursuits that a normal human should have, only this thought can prove that he is still alive.

"Young Master, where are we going? Are we going to save the young lady?" Zhuge Chenyang said.

"Go for the news first, and then think about it in the long run. Zhuge Yun did not deny that although Zhang Qingyun was humiliated in front of him, in the final analysis, Zhuge Yun was sorry for her, because Zhuge Yun himself was too weak to protect her, Zhuge Yun always felt that this woman who fell in love at first sight made him feel ashamed.

At first, Zhuge Yun was also like the world, wanting to escape, unwilling to face Zhang Qingyun's affairs, and with the passage of time, the natural choice to forget, but after a day and a night of thinking, he gradually woke up, in the final analysis, he is Zhang Qingyun's husband, although Zhou Gong's gift is not complete, but there should also be a responsibility and responsibility on his shoulders, which needs him to bear.

"Gotcha!" Zhuge Chenyang was overjoyed, he still had a good impression of Zhang Qingyun, because she was not only born like a flower like jade, but also a hard-working woman, in Zhuge Chenyang's heart, as long as she is a hard-working woman, she deserves to be respected and admired by herself, he is such a simple and simple boy.

"Young Master, where are we going to find out the news?" asked Zhuge Chenyang.

"Where there are people. Zhuge Yun shook his head, they had already walked three or four miles, but except for him and Zhuge Chenyang, they had not seen a living person so far, except for Wolong Village, all the surrounding villages were empty, not all of them were killed, there were very few people who died, and those dead people were all starving, they were actually starved to death, which made Zhuge Yun frown a little and surprised.

The Jin State ruled the world with literature and science, with military security, and with filial piety, and it was a lie to say that the country was not rich and the people were strong, and the people had food in every family, so how could they be starved to death?

"Young Master, Xingjiazhuang, Lujiazhuang, although some of the villagers in Yumu Village have starved to death, but they are only a few, where have the rest gone?" Zhuge Chenyang said.

"I guess I went out to evacuate. "Zhuge Yundao, at this time, especially in the Great Jin Kingdom, people's concept of protecting the land is very deep, and they generally will not easily leave their hometown with the whole family, especially in the hearts of the older generations, that is their roots, and leaving here is disrespectful to the ancestors, and it will be unlucky. Unless there is some major disaster, if you don't leave, I am afraid that life and death will be unpredictable, so I have to leave.

At the moment of life and death, any courtesy, righteousness and shame will be as fragile as paper paste, and will quickly collapse, and then fall apart, this point, Zhuge Yun is deeply aware of this, he stopped, silently stared at the sky, thoughtful.

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Zhuge Chenyang said.

"We've been walking for a long time, let's rest for a while. Rolling up his sleeves and wiping away the sweat drops, Zhuge Yun took a deep breath. He had been wearing fine clothes and food before, reading sage books in the air, and his physical strength was not comparable to ordinary people, but now he only felt unbearable soreness, and his limbs were empty and weak, Zhuge Yun felt that this half-day was like a long moon, long and boring, and he had no choice but to stop and rest.

"Young master, there is a village ahead, the scale is not too small, let's go there and have a look!" Zhuge Chenyang said.

Zhuge Yun nodded and walked away in a muffled voice.

"Tanjia Town. Zhuge Yun looked at the stone tablet in front of the village, his thoughts flowed, in 'Tanjia Town', there are some contradictions between home and town, which is easy to misunderstand, only a discerning person can see the reason.

"Chenyang, I'm hungry, let's find something to eat!" Zhuge Yun said, although they brought dry food and water with them, but the dry food was too hard after all, Zhuge Yun had always been clothed and fed, how could he get used to it?

"Well, with such a big land as the young master, there should be people, let's find a family and ask!" Zhuge Chenyang said.

Zhuge Yun nodded.

However, soon, they found out that something was wrong, there was no one, there was no one in Tanjia Town, and all the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, cats, dogs, pigs and rabbits were all dead, and the whole village, as if it had been ransacked by mountain bandits, was empty and chaotic.

"What the hell is going on? Why is this happening!?" Zhuge Chenyang was worried, the young master was pampered since he was a child, and if he had no family, he naturally couldn't make some delicious food to serve him.

"Come inside and have a look. Zhuge Yun said.

Subsequently, they entered several concierges in succession and quietly inquired.

"Young master, they have grain and flour here, but they are all rancid, and they still smell strange!

Zhuge Yun frowned and did not answer.

At first, Zhuge Yun only thought it was the smell of corpses, but then he realized that he was wrong, because unlike other villages, there were no corpses displayed on the streets in Tanjia Town, and in this spring season, the spring here is gradually withering and the vitality is bursting, which is really unusual.

"I hope it's not a plague!" Zhuge Yun said secretly, the plague is divided into tens of millions of species, spreads quickly, and is difficult to treat, but all those who have a large plague are all in the last days of the dynasty, unless the king is not virtuous and the people are not filial, otherwise it is easy not to fall the plague.

Now that the Great Jin Dynasty is a virtuous and virtuous man, and recruits a wide range of talents, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and have no worries, how can a plague suddenly fall? Zhuge Yun had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't understand it.

This Tanjia town covers an area of nearly 100 acres, which is really not small, Zhuge Yun and the two of them had half an hour, and finally found no living people, and finally settled in a temple that was originally full of incense but was empty.

Zhuge Chenyang took dry food and water and handed it to Zhuge Yun, Zhuge Yun took it, took a few bites, only felt that the food was tasteless, the taste was the same as chewing wax, and his appetite disappeared in an instant, put down the dry food, and drank a few more sips of water.

Zhuge Chenyang had an undiminished appetite, picked up the dry food, and chewed it heavily.

"Nan no Amitabha!" At this moment, a thin young monk stepped out from behind the Buddha statue and bowed to the two of them.

Monks generally bow with their hands folded and chant "Amitabha Buddha", Taoist priests salute with their left hand hanging down, chanting "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable", only monks who have cultivated to have attained have been allowed to recite "Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha", and Taoist people who have cultivated to have attained to have to recite "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable", look at this monk's young age, but he did not expect that he has cultivated to a great achievement.

The monk was about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a white robe, with long eyebrows and clear eyes, but his cheeks were sunken, apparently caused by not eating for many days.

"The master is polite. Zhuge Yun and the two hurriedly folded their hands in return.

"The master doesn't dare to be, and the poor monk understands it. Wutong bowed his head again and returned the salute.

"The master is modest, the master has not eaten for many days, how about eating with us?" Zhuge Yun said.

If that is the case, then it disturbs the donor. "Enlightenment channel.

"Master, please. Zhuge Yun took the dry food from Zhuge Chenyang and handed it to Wutong, the three of them found a futon, sat down cross-legged, and chatted while eating, Zhuge Yun didn't eat anymore, just drank more water.

Originally, this Wutong was originally a disciple of Shaolin Temple, he was gifted and intelligent, young, and had been cultivated, the monks in the temple were afraid that living in the temple for a long time would delay their understanding, so he went out to cruise, felt the world and the world, and observed the suffering of the people.

"Dare to ask the master, what is the era of the end of the law?" Zhuge Yundao, he had a feeling that the destruction of the family and the slaughter of Wolong Village had some close connection with this so-called end of the law era.

"You are not cultivators, saying too many words will not only not solve your doubts, but will backfire, making you even more confused, to put it simply, the era of the end of the Dharma is the era of not being able to practice, in the future, no one will be able to practice spells anymore!" Wutong rolled up his sleeves, wiped the corners of his mouth and said slowly.

"What?!" Zhuge Yun said in a lost voice.

(End of chapter)