Three rivers run through, nourishing thousands of hectares of fertile land, and the mountains stretch out, with more beautiful appearances.

This should have been a good place where people gather.

In fact, this is the case. With the mountains, three rivers, and thousands of hectares of fertile land, there are nine prosperous towns, and millions of people make a living from this.

pity……

The rising sun has just risen, but there is already a heat in the world.

It's already late autumn.

"Well!"

Yang Yu stopped his horse and looked from the bare hills.

The yellow sand is everywhere in the sky. There is no green at all. The river that once flows endlessly has only deep gullies. Perhaps there are still some puddles in some areas, but most of them are already cracked.

The mountains farther away are not as beautiful as the green mountains, and the darkness makes people feel stressed.

This book has nothing, so it is the case in most places in Deyang Prefecture at this time.

But in Yang Yu's eyes, this is not the case.

When he saw Yuanming Valley from afar, Yang Yu suddenly felt impulse in his heart, urging him to go to the secluded place. Instead of watching people, he looked at the stretching mountains.

The supernatural powers have levels, and the ability to understand the secluded is not only to observe people, but their level is too low, and they only stay at the shallow level of seeing sentient beings.

However, this does not mean that he can only observe people, and with the urge to inspire him, he can see more without hesitating to the soul load.

Just then, he looked at it with a deep eye and faintly saw the indescribable aura that he had seen when he entered the soul.

These breaths come from the sky, from the earth, from the mountains, from the plains, from the soil, sand, and from dead woods and mosquitoes...

The gathering of threads fills the entire world that can be seen.

This scene was spectacular, with unpredictable auras intertwined. Yang Yu looked at it intently. He guessed that these auras must contain, but he had no way to figure it out.

Fortunately, his mind was not here. With his thoughts, he looked in the direction where the Yuanming Valley was.

Boom ~

In an instant, a thunder dragon seemed to roll away in my ears, and the rumbling sound kept resounding.

Yang Yu endured the sleepiness transmitted from his soul, and watched again, but saw a blue and black air in the distance collapsed like night, and it kept rolling.

It seemed to be touched, spreading in all directions, and even facing itself in an extremely fierce manner.

Undescribable depression surged in his heart.

"The black clouds press down on the top, a sign of great danger!"

After suddenly withdrawing from the Tongyou state, Yang Yu was shocked to realize that his back was wet, and the biting chill came from nowhere, but he was reluctant to go.

It made his heart throbbing.

Danger!

Extremely dangerous!

What it means to cover the top of your head is self-evident. In an instant, Yu Yang knew that he had come to the right place.

The Yuanming Valley was not actually a suspicious array, but there was really a ghost...

"The source of the disaster is really in Yuanming Valley..."

Warden Yang breathed a sigh of relief, with a serious expression:

"It seems that it is really about to be born."

The news of Deyang was artificially blocked for two years, which shows that the people behind it are powerful and meticulous.

Therefore, when he found the news about Yuanming Valley in the Liusanmen Script, he did not believe it, but just thought that someone had set up a suspicion array, and now he found that there was no one.

The problem becomes more and more serious.

The reason why the person behind him released the news about Yuanming Valley was probably because the corpse leader was about to be born...

"Um?"

Suddenly, Yang Yu turned his horse's head and saw a small black shadow shaking in the distance. When he looked closely, he saw a monk with a garish face and skinny skinny face.

"This monk..."

Yang Yu's eyes were strange and urged his horse to come down the mountain. The dragon and horse were vigorous and crossing mountains and ridges like flat ground. Before long, he had already reached the monk within a hundred feet.

"Yang, donor Yang!"

The monk had already stopped and was happy to see someone riding a horse. When he saw his face, his body suddenly stiffened, his ragged sleeves covered his face and turned his head.

"Little monk, where are you making trouble?"

Yang Yu turned over and got off his horse and walked quickly. The monk with a garish side was not just a scammer?

After parting in Qingzhou Prefecture, the monk said he was coming to Deyang Prefecture to provide disaster relief. When Yang Yu arrived in the prefecture, he had inquired about the whereabouts of the monk, but he did not find out.

"Donor Yang..."

Avoid sex and put his hands together, his face a little ashamed.

He was really embarrassed at this time. Even if he was a little embarrassed even though he was a little embarrassed when he was riding a dragon horse and wearing a brocade dress.

"You're this?"

Yang Yu looked strange. Before he could ask, he heard the monk's belly whisper, smiled silently, and handed over some dry food and water.

"Little Monk..."

Without refusal, the monk was obviously hungry. He swept away the dry food and water in a few seconds. After eating, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There is color on the face.

"It is rare to have disaster relief like you."

Yu Yang shook his head, but he also guessed something.

This monk's martial arts skills are not bad, he is also a native of the Three Lords. His Buddhist martial arts are solid, and he will fall to this point. Obviously, there is a unique secret.

"well……"

Hearing this, the monk sighed, and said, "It's not easy to do anything, and his face is terrible."

He became a monk when he was young and practiced in the temple before he was twenty years old. Even if he had been in Qingzhou Prefecture for half a year, he was still shocked when he arrived in Deyang Prefecture.

Almost thought I had reached the legendary hell.

"It's so miserable, it's so miserable..."

As he said quitting sex, his eyes were red and his mood fluctuated greatly.

It seemed that he hadn't seen anyone for many days, and he gradually became more and more words. He said what he had seen and heard in the past six months, his expression was dim.

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters are the most cruel."

He heard that Yang Yu was also a little depressed. Fortunately, he had seen more and had better endurance in these days. He asked him why he had fallen to this point.

"The little monk went to Mulin Mansion by land, bought a boat of food, and brought enough water. But after walking for more than ten days, he had not seen many living people..."

Avoid sex and sigh and talk about your own experience.

Later, he met a group of disaster victims in a ditch, giving alms of food and water, and also explaining the meaning of the scriptures to them, and spreading Buddhism along the way.

"At first, it's fine, until the dry food is gradually exhausted..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! When Abstaining from this, he couldn't continue to talk about it, and his eyes became dimmering:

"Actually, when I first met them, I knew that they killed and ate people. I could think of what I saw along the way and knew that they were also for survival.

I originally thought that I could use Buddhism to resolve their sins, but who knew that they wanted me to give alms to my body..."

This experience obviously had a great impact on abstinence.

He also participated in the relief of disaster victims in Qingzhou City and once achieved achievements, but the hungry people in Deyang Prefecture were completely different from those outside Qingzhou City.

One is seeing hope, the other is not safe.

"Buddhism is hard to pass through the empty stomach. How can you teach them?"

Yang Yu shook his head in his heart, and was a little curious:

"Next, how do you do it?"

"so……"

Avoid sex and sighed:

"I cannot educate them, so I have to save them..."

Avoid sex and not killing.

This monk is not a stupid monk who has learned bad things. Yang Yu expressed sympathy, but sighed a little.

Yang Yu, who had experienced extreme hunger, deeply understood this truth. At that point, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, Buddhism and morality are far less precious than a piece of grassroots.

"Can Buddhism really save all sentient beings?"

Looking at Yang Yu, Ji Se was a little confused.

In the past six months, he had almost accomplished nothing, saved a single person, killed more than a hundred hungry people, and then he almost starved to death in the wilderness.

The fatigue of the body is far less painful than the confusion in his heart.

He clearly had done his best to help them, why...

“Not.”

Yu Yang’s answer was very neat.

"Amitabha……"

The expression of quitting sex became more and more miserable:

"What's the point of my monk's practice over the years?"

He became a monk when he was young and recited Buddhism for twenty years. He asked himself and was pious to the Buddha, but in less than two years he went down the mountain, he had doubts about Buddhism.

His heart was shaken.

"You are just a physical body, how can you free all living beings from their hardships?"

Seeing that the little monk's aura was low, Yang Yu had to comfort him:

"But in my opinion, this is more like a great wish! It is similar to Confucianism's ability to help the world, but Confucianism also has the saying that "if you are poor, you will be safe."

You are just a Buddhist, not the legendary Buddha. Now you are thinking about saving all living beings? If you can’t save all living beings, can you save one first?”

Regarding the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, Yang Yu did not have any bias and obvious likes and dislikes. The classics of these three schools ultimately encourage people to be good.

"Save one..."

Chewing Yang Yu's words in his mouth, his expression of abstinence looked a little better and his breath improved.

"Thank you, donor Yang, for solving the problem. It's the little monk's obstacle..."

When Jiase clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to thank him, Yang Yu looked at another part of the wasteland.

Following the look, the heartbeat of abstinence is just a thunderous.

The person who came was wearing black clothes, thin, lame, with no beard on his face and no hair on his head. He was actually a monk?

"Another monk?"

Yang Yu squinted his eyes, but his heart was turbulent.

Through the mind and eyes, six senses are born, and the soul is connected to the soul and melted the mysterious stone. His perception gradually increases. Within a radius of dozens of feet, the sound of insects can be heard.

But the monk had already walked into his sight, and he could not hear the man's heartbeat, breathing, and footsteps.

Even if he hadn't appeared on his own initiative, he could even approach him within ten feet.

For a warrior like him, ten feet apart can be reached in the blink of an eye, and there is no difference between it and a face-to-face veneer.

This monk is very dangerous.

"Amitabha."

More than twenty feet away, the monk in black stopped. He recited the Buddha's voice and looked up, and then he saw that he was actually a blind man with no eyeballs in his dark eyes.

"Monkey without eyes in black?"

Yu Yang raised his eyebrows and recognized the person.

This monk is very famous, of course, not a good reputation.

"Donor Yang recognizes him?"

"Of course I recognize that the notorious eyeless monk is also famous on the list of Six Gates to arrest evil."

Yang Yu replied:

"It is said that this monk was also a good monk decades ago. He obeyed the martial law and recited scriptures and Buddha's name every day, accompanied by green lamps until one day, he went down the mountain.

Then, I drank wine.”

"Drinking alcohol and breaking the precepts, but it seems that it is not unfamous..."

Avoid sex and be stunned.

Of course, monks must abide by the precepts, just as officials must abide by the law, but the laws of each country are different. The precepts that monks from different temples and sects must keep are different.

Just like when he entered Fulong Temple, he had to keep the precepts when he entered the school, but except for the fundamental precepts, the other precepts did not completely limit death.

Otherwise, he would not be able to ‘salvate’ the previous group of refugees.

If drinking is notorious, then wouldn't he be unforgivable...

"If you just drink alcohol, you can change it later. It may be a good monk. Unfortunately, this monk's alcohol tolerance is too bad..."

Yang Yu sneered:

"This monk was sleeping in the open family. Somehow, he got drunk. After drinking, he actually killed his neighbor's chicken to eat. The neighbor's mistress asked, and he lied that he had no, but then he became lustful and raped the mistress.

In this way, this monk violated the precepts of mouth, killing, lying, and lustful evil in one day."

"this……"

Avoid sex and jumped wildly, and for a moment I was speechless.

"And then..."

"And then, I joined the Death Recruitment Building. Whenever I couldn't help but break the precepts, I would kill someone."

The monk in black clasped his hands together, looking at Yang Yu with his black eyes:
Chapter completed!