Chapter 314: The so-called little monk
Gumo is a strange country, and the Gumo people are a strange race.
They claim to be powerful, but the situation in the country is so chaotic that a rebellion could break out almost at any moment.
They claim to be rich, but there is a huge gap between the rich and the poor in the country, the rich are thinking about how to spend money every day, and the poor are very difficult to eat sand every day to survive.
They boasted a higher level of civilization than the Mingwu Empire, but the hierarchy at home was slow to be resolved.
What's more, what is incomprehensible is that hierarchy is as natural to them as having to eat and drink water every day.
It's incomprehensible, and it's incredible.
Don't these people have a mind of their own?
Don't these people have their own opinions?
Perhaps this is really the case, when a person has been enslaved for too long, his mind will also be numb, and he will no longer think about resisting.
In terms of the current situation in Gumo Kingdom, if there is no wise man who leads the lower-class people to resist, then the lower-class people will always be the lower-class people.
But this will not happen in at least a hundred years.
All the way west, Chu Yujia also secretly wrote down a mountain, a river, a lake and a river.
He knew that in terms of the current relationship between Gumo and Ye State, the possibility of peaceful coexistence between the two sides was very small, and after the construction of the grassland city began, Gumo would inevitably make some moves.
At that point, instead of resting on the defensive side, it is better to choose to take the initiative to attack.
No matter what, the flames of war can't burn to their own land, this is Chu Yujia's belief all along.
After the two sides started the war, the cities he saw in front of him now, the mountains and rivers under his feet, every stone, every city, every village and town, could become an obstacle to the advance of the Northwest Army.
Chu Yujia couldn't do much, he couldn't put these obstacles down, he could only do his best to take his brother out of this predicament.
In the evening, the group settled down by the creek.
Archan commanded the servants below to settle the slaves.
Chu Yujia took Yan Ju and Sheng Guang and walked along the creek together.
After stepping out of the field of vision of Al Can and the others, without Chu Yujia opening his mouth, Yan Ju took out a small notebook from his arms and used a charcoal pen to record all the mountains and rivers on the journey today.
The small notebook is written and painted by what he has seen and heard in recent days, and every mountain and ravine is recorded.
This is also to prepare for the Northwest Army to enter Gumo Country one day in the future, and even the deployment of defenses in several places has been recorded.
The road they took was not an official road in the true sense, but it was not a small road that was inhabited, and there were many business trips back and forth.
Even Chu Yujia saw many monks wearing robes and holding bowls among them.
These monks are nothing more than some walking monks, and they are all going to various places to popularize the law and preach.
Although there were monks in the Mingwu Empire, few of them were willing to practice Buddhism.
After all, it is a fortunate thing to survive in this troubled world, how can there be that idle time to believe in the so-called gods and Buddhas?
Although the people of the Mingwu Empire were not interested in Buddhism, there were not a few people who believed in Buddhism in the Gumo Kingdom, and even a few clay Buddha statues could be found in the homes of ordinary people.
Looking at those walking monks, Chu Yujia picked the corners of his mouth, looking very disdainful.
Seeing this scene, Sheng Guang pursed his lips and couldn't help but speak: "Master Hou seems to be very disdainful of these monks. ”
"In my eyes, these guys in robes and bowls are nothing more than a bunch of mercenary villains. ”
"In troubled times, don't look at a few monks entering the WTO to save people......"
"On the contrary, in the heyday, wisps can see these guys appearing in the homes of big families, looking for good karma, talking about cause and effect, and ......"
"What color is emptiness, emptiness is color, if life is colorless, is there any meaning in living?"
"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, to put it bluntly, it's just nonsense, since the wicked can put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, then why bother to be a good person?"
Chu Yujia raised his head and said: "To put it bluntly, these people's so-called opinions and theories are just a bunch of nonsense, and believing in them is nothing more than a bunch of fools......
Chu Yujia turned his head to look at Sheng Guang and said, "What's the matter, do you still believe in Buddhism?"
"Of course I don't believe ......"
Sheng Guang smiled lightly and said: "Once in Western Chu, many dignitaries and dignitaries in Western Chu were proud of believing in Buddhism and proud of having a monk in their family, and Sheng Guang's concept was no different from that of Hou Ye, and he felt that these things were nothing more than some nonsense to comfort himself. ”
Co-author Sheng Guang: I feel that I have finally found someone who thinks the same as myself......
Chu Yujia couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
But before Chu Yujia could speak, he heard a little monk shaking his head walking not far away.
The little monk walked towards this side and said over and over again: "Although the words of this benefactor are not unreasonable, Buddhism is not just nonsense. ”
As soon as they heard this, Chu Yujia and the others immediately looked towards the little monk.
The little monk looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a few knots on the top of his head.
Although this little monk was not from the Mingwu Empire, he spoke fluent Mingwu Empire official language, which really surprised several people.
Chu Yujia narrowed his eyes, looked at the little monk, and said, "Did you hear what we said just now?"
"It's ...... nature"
The little monk walked up to Chu Yujia, made a gesture towards Chu Yujia, and then said: "The donor probably thinks that this is the Gumo Kingdom, and no one can understand the official language of the Mingwu Empire, so he didn't control his voice, and the little monk passed by and listened to a few words. ”
"Oh?"
Chu Yujia raised his eyebrows, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Then I don't know, what did you hear and what did you see?"
When he said this, Yan Ju and Sheng Guang next to him all felt the intense murderous intent emanating from Chu Yujia's body.
Sheng Guang and Yan Ju also subconsciously touched the position where the weapon was hidden on their waists.
I don't know if the little monk has noticed the changes in these three people, but he still said to himself: "I didn't see anything, but I heard a lot, for example, the donor seems to have a great opinion on Buddhism." ”
"What can I say about you?"
Chu Yujia smiled lightly and said, "It's just that I just think this thing is some useless waste." ”
The first sentence says no opinion, but the second sentence is just scolding.
But although this was said so excessively, the little monk's face did not show the slightest expression of annoyance, and he still said happily: "The donor really has a deep misunderstanding of Buddhism. ”
"I'm sorry, I don't really have the time. ”
Chu Yujia waved his hand indiscriminately and said, "What should I do, why should I go, I still have to hurry." ”
"Don't rush ......"
The little monk stepped forward, and after circling Chu Yujia, he said, "I will follow the donor all the way, and wherever the donor goes, I will go until the donor changes his view of my Buddhism......"