Chapter 67: The Little Boy Who Carried the Corpse

The Buddha told the world that when you close your eyes, the sun and the moon don't exist.

It's hard to say whether there is a moon or not, anyway, on the way south of Ning Hongdou, he encountered a problem, a problem about eating.

When Ning Hongdou ran out of Luoyang, the divine capital, she was the only one, and later met Hua Pingtong in Walnut Town, met Chen Yusheng in the underground sea dungeon of the sword casting grass furnace, saved the spring night in the wind and snow in Meishan, and saved Guan Zhiheng under Youzhou City.

Alone.

It became five people.

Although she is no longer lonely, there are many things to do, and many times she can't help herself.

Ning Hongdou walked through a village, and the village was quiet, as if there was no one: "Spring night, are you hungry?"

Spring Night's injuries gradually improved, holding his little hands behind his back, and nodding vigorously: "I'm starving, I'm about to lose my breath." ”

The bellflower next to him sat down under the old locust tree at the entrance of the village and shouted, "Sashimi, go find something to eat." ”

Chen Yusheng was very fat, so he was hungry quickly: "I have no strength, won't you look for it yourself? Why do you want me to go every time?"

Guan Zhiheng suddenly interjected: "I heard that you kissed the bellflower?"

Ning Hongdou was just about to take a deep breath and feel the beauty of the sunset, but he was directly choked by this breath and couldn't stop coughing.

Chen Yusheng thought he had misheard.

But the vertical and horizontal look seems to be very serious: "If you kiss, you will be responsible, you can't starve other people's bellflowers, you should go to find dinner, it is my responsibility, if it is me, I will consciously go to find it." ”

The bellflower is flushed.

Chen Yusheng continued to protest: "Is it a sin to kiss a mouthful? If you kiss a mouthful, you will be called indefinitely? I am not a donkey." ”

The bellflower suddenly crossed his hands on his waist, and his feet were raised.

Chen Yusheng turned his back to the bellflower and didn't see it at all: "Otherwise, you guys kiss me one by one, and then I'll wait here, and you go to find something to eat." ”

Looking at Chen Yusheng's big fat face on a spring night, he almost threw up.

Ning Hongdou continued to cough, and he couldn't care about the sunset.

Guan Zhiheng didn't speak this time, and even raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yusheng felt that his ass was kicked viciously, and the flower bellflower yelled: "If you want to go, you will go, where is there so much nonsense, kiss you?

This kick really kicked Chen Yusheng out of his temper, pointing at Guan Zhi and glaring angrily: "He is the oldest, shouldn't he take care of us?" He should do the dirty work, there are five of us, but there are two boys." ”

Ning Hongdou silently walked up to Chen Yusheng and patted him on the shoulder: "Sashimi, go, go, for the last time." You also understand, isn't it true that people have just lost their master, and they are in a very sad mood, and they let others slow down. ”

Five teenagers, three lazy, one stupid, and one bitter.

Who will go if Chen Yusheng doesn't go?

"You are all uncles!" Chen Yusheng finally stood up, "I'll go find food for you, I'll serve you well, I really can't understand, I must have owed you in my last life." ”

"Hurry up, grinding and chirping, it's getting dark. "The bellflower didn't forget to complain behind him, it was really cheap and good.

The sunset is in the sky.

The temperature is getting colder.

The entire trunk of the old locust tree was split from the middle, and I don't know if it was struck by lightning.

Chen Yusheng hurried away and hurried back, followed by a boy younger than him, the boy was not wearing shoes, and his feet were covered with frostbite.

Chen Yusheng was empty-handed: "Don't look at me like that, there is no food in the village, except for this little boy, there is no one." ”

Ning Hongdou looked down at the boy's feet, frowned, and then directly took off his shoes, squatted down and changed them without asking the other party.

She is a second-realm sword cultivator who has cultivated sword qi, and her skin, flesh, muscles, bones, and blood have been tempered by two qualitative changes, and it is not a problem to resist a little cold.

Not wearing shoes is at most a kind of practice for the current Ning Hongdou.

When he got up, Ning Hongdou inadvertently saw a small box behind the boy, and the frame was 'lifeless', looking at the extent of the boy's bending, there should be something hidden in the frame.

Of course.

In this world, the northern border of the Tang Kingdom has suffered a catastrophe, where can it be better.

Rubbing the little boy's head, Ning Hongdou asked casually, "What is the name of your village?"

The little boy lowered his head and moved his toes, feeling the warmth of the soles of his feet, and then raised his head and answered Ning Hongdou's question seriously: "We call it Lujiazhai here." ”

Ning Hongdou: "What about the people in the village?"

Little boy: "Yesterday there were soldiers on tall horses passing by, and many people died, and the rest ran away. ”

Ning Hongdou: "Why don't you leave?"

There was a trace of sadness between the little boy's eyebrows: "My sister is sick, I have to stay and take care of her, I hid my sister in the cellar, and the soldiers didn't find out." ”

Ning Hongdou was stunned, and then looked at the small box behind him: "What about now? What are you going to do? There will be more and more bad people passing by in the future." ”

The little boy nodded, "I know, so, I'm leaving the village." I was also about to leave when I ran into this fat brother. ”

Ning Hongdou: "Where do you want to go?"

The little boy said without hesitation: "Tzu Chi Monastery in Zen Mountain, the village chief has said that you can go to the nearby Zen Mountain first, and the master of the temple will protect us." ”

Ning Hongdou repeated, and then searched for memories in his mind, thinking about whether Ye Piaoling had mentioned such a Buddhist sect, and the answer was: "No, I don't have any impression at all, but I have heard of this Zen Mountain." ”

Ning Hongdou is a foodie, Ye Piaoling is also a foodie, and the Zen Mountain in Ning Hongdou's impression is a kind of tea. Ye Piaoling once told her that the most famous thing in Zen Mountain is tea, which is especially suitable for picking after snow, and it is the best among teas.

Buddhism likes to do good deeds and accumulate virtue.

I don't think there is a shortage of a few mouthfuls to eat.

If this Tzu Chi Temple is very close to here, then why don't you go to this temple tonight to spend the night, Ning Hongdou thought so, and then asked the little boy: "Is the Tzu Chi Temple far away?"

The little boy thought for a moment: "It's not far, but it's not close, it shouldn't be there before dark, but it can definitely be reached in an hour." ”

Ning Hongdou: "Then let's go with you." ”

Little boy: "Yes. ”

Ning Hongdou: "My name is Ning Hongdou, what is your name?"

Little boy: "Lu Yan, the deer of Lujiazhai, the cold Yan." ”

When Ning Hongdou was talking to Lu Yan, the spring night on the side was somehow, and he kept sneezing, sneezing one sneeze after another, and kept sneezing.

Spring Night's nose is very smart, more than the nose of a puppy, and then she smelled the unusual in the bamboo basket behind Lu Yan, reached out and pulled the bamboo basket away, and a cold corpse appeared in front of everyone.

In the bamboo basket lay a little girl with a purple face, curled up, already dead......