grassland.

Mani piles have been piled up.

Manidui is a kind of Buddhist altar, which is made of stones engraved with Buddhist scriptures. The specifications are very strict.

Monk Qiku has settled in this grassland, and the seeds of faith are spreading.

With the help of believers, the pile of Mani he wanted to build was completed.

At this moment, he no longer left, but sat nearby and looked at the horizon.

The wind comes from the northwest, passes through the canyon of Hongyan Mountain, and blows on the erected prayer flags.

He clasped his hands together and chanted sutras in his mouth, with his eyes half open, half closed, and half open.

A girl in prairie clothes ran from a distance. Her body had not grown yet, and there was panic on her little face. She jumped in front of Master Qiku, pulled out the stopper of the kettle with her fingers, and handed it to him.

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"Master, you will die like this." She bit her lip and said hoarsely.

"Amitabha, this poor monk will not die." Monk Qi Ku smiled slightly and shook his head.

"Why not? How can anyone stay alone on the grassland for thirty days?" the girl defended anxiously.

"Zoya, please go back. King Hulan will take good care of you." Master Qiku still clasped his hands together and half-opened his eyes.

"No, I don't want to go back, you drink water." Zoya shook her head stubbornly.

"A poor monk cannot drink water unless God sends him water." Master Qiku said patiently, "Zoya, go back, don't waste time."

"I don't care, I won't go back." Zoya simply found a stone and sat down.

Master Qi Ku sighed, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Dark clouds gradually began to fill the sky, and there was lightning and thunder between the clouds.

The monk's robes of Master Qiku were blown up by the strong wind, making a whistling sound.

I can see that a heavy rain is coming...

At this time, Zoya, who had been sitting still and angry, stood up.

"Master, I'll go back first and come back later."

Originally Zoya didn't want to go back, but now that it's about to rain on the grassland, she has to go back and pack up all the livestock.

She followed Master Qiku as he walked on the grassland. Recently, Master Qiku got the favor of King Hulan and was able to survive nearby. King Hulan gifted many cattle, horses and sheep. Master Qiku would not care about those properties.

Leave it to her to take care of.

Zoya, who has been herding herders since she was a child, is very fond of livestock, which is the lifeblood of the prairie family.

She must take good care of these livestock.

Riding on a pony, Zoya waved her whip, and the pony spread its legs and ran away.

Some time after Zoya left, Master Qiku opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

He had already heard several brutal howls, which were a little faint amid the roar of thunder and lightning.

In the distance, he saw several figures chasing one figure.

His eyesight is very good and he can clearly see what those figures are from a distance.

Those are wolves, coyotes.

The wolf running in front had blood stains on its body. When running, its steps were staggering and slow. The wolf chasing behind was very vigorous, but seemed to be a little afraid of the wolf in front and did not dare to get too close.

Wolf nature is cunning. The wolf behind is chasing like this to consume the energy of the wolf in front, causing it to continuously lose blood...

When the wolf in front can no longer run, the wolves behind will swarm up.

The wolves were running, gradually approaching the Mani pile on Master Qiku's side.

The wolf in front is a wolf with black fur. It is larger and opens its mouth from time to time, revealing its thick fangs.

But at this time, Black Wolf was at the end of his strength.

Just as he ran near Master Qiku, he lost strength in his front legs and suddenly knelt down. He dragged his body backwards and rolled a few times like a gourd before arriving right in front of Master Qiku.

The rest of the wolves were all gray wolves, and they rushed towards the black wolf crazily.

The trace of fear in his eyes disappeared.

Now that the black wolf has no strength, then it is their turn to kill the black wolf.

The natural law of the grassland where the weak eat the strong is so real and terrifying.

At this moment, Master Qiku waved his sleeves, and several stones were rolled up and flew forward.

The stone hit several gray wolves precisely on their noses.

The nose is one of the weak points of the gray wolves. After being hit hard by the rocks, the gray wolves howled and backed away one by one with their tails between their legs.

When Master Qiku rolled up a bigger stone on his sleeve, the gray wolves finally ran away unwillingly.

On the grassland, wolves are one of the smartest creatures. They know best what it means to seek good luck and avoid evil. When encountering powerful enemies, they will choose to retreat in order to save themselves.

After all, prairie wolves are most afraid of being injured. Injury often means weakness, and weakness leads to death.

Very few wolves die, and here's why.

After the gray wolf retreated, Master Qi Ku turned his attention to the black wolf in front of him.

The black wolf was seriously injured and there were obvious blood stains on its front legs.

Master Qi Ku took a quick look and saw that its legs must have been pinched by the hunter's trap.

The hunter's iron clamp is very powerful. With such a clamp, the black wolf was able to escape without completely breaking its front legs. This is really strange. It shows that this wolf is very strong while it is intact.

Judging from the chasing posture of those gray wolves, it is very likely that this black wolf is a prairie wolf king.

If the wolf king is weak, he will be challenged. Whichever wolf defeats the wolf king will take his place. This is what those gray wolves have in mind.

"The way of heaven is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs..."

Master Qi Ku put his hands together and said something calmly.

But although the way of heaven is not benevolent, the Buddha is kind, so how could he not save him even if he faced death?

Sweeping the floor may harm the lives of ants, but cherish moths and gauze lamps.

Master Qiku is compassionate in his heart. Even if it is a cruel wolf, he will not turn a blind eye.

He took out the wound medicine he had brought with him and applied it on Hei Lang's legs. Whether Hei Lang would live or die would depend on God's will.

As long as he can survive this night, Black Wolf can survive. If he cannot survive, he will die if he dies.

The sky was dark with dark clouds, and there was constant thunder, as if streaks of lightning were about to pierce the sky.

In the distance, Zoya came back again on her pony.

After she arranged the livestock and made sure there were no problems, she came with her coir raincoat.

She herself was wearing a coir raincoat, which she had purchased with the money given by King Hulan after recently settling nearby.

But now, with heavy rain approaching, the raincoat comes in handy.

"Master, there is a wolf here!" Zoya turned over and dismounted, and saw a wolf huddled on the side of the stone. She did not dare to get close and stood far away to speak.

"Don't worry about it, Zoya, you'd better go back. The poor monk has to stay for thirty days." Master Qi Ku said.

"I don't have to go back tonight, just stay here and I'll go back tomorrow."
Chapter completed!