After a while, Hou Xibai left the deserted village in a daze.

Since ancient times, I have always been hurt by ruthlessness, and this time will naturally be no exception.

From the moment she decided to sacrifice herself for the devil, Shi Feixuan had abandoned the small love between men and women. What filled her heart was the great love for the people of the world.

Maybe one day, she will understand that the love between men and women is included in great love, and the love between sentient beings is love, and there is no difference between big and small.

In fact, in essence, monks can be regarded as the most selfish group of people in the world.

But when this selfishness extends outward, embracing people, things, things around you..., and even encompass your own nation, your country, world, and the universe.

Treat all of this as part of "I". Such existence is the most holy heaven and earth that is equivalent to "Tao", independent and unchanged, unstoppable, and transcends all calamities.

Some people call this selfishness "great love", which is an infinite love for sentient beings, heaven and earth, and the universe.

Stop talking nonsense, get back to the point.

Since ancient times, the road to Bashu has been known for its difficulty in traveling, because it is surrounded by mountains, with mountains and mountains, high and deep valleys. The rivers are like belts, and the rivers flow together, which are not only majestic but also dangerous.

On the way to enter Sichuan, you must pass through the winding mountain plank road on the Dalou Mountain and Daba Mountain by land, and the waterway is full of natural dangers in the Three Gorges. Therefore, no matter how chaotic the place outside Sichuan is, as long as you can be called king by Sichuan, with the dense rivers in its territory and the self-flowing irrigation system of Dujiangyan, and the developed agriculture, you will be able to temporarily obtain a safe situation, resulting in the reputation of "the country of heaven".

Although Shu County is mainly Han people, it has more than 40 other ethnic minorities such as Qiang, Yi, and is full of local customs.

The county town where Ji Ning and his four-member group settled is Shangyong City, north of Dushui, Fangling County, and is one of the major stops on the main route to Shu County. Just walk west for a long time and you can enter the mountainous area of ​​Daba Mountain.

The control of this city was nominally in Zhu Can's hands, but in fact it was controlled by the forces of the Sui Dynasty officials and local gangs. Therefore, it was lucky that it was not ravaged by Zhu Can's Garuluo army, but was only exploited to a limited extent.

As Ji Ning walked along the way, all the counties and counties that were captured by the Garuluo army were completely deserted, with bones everywhere, like ghost realms.

Among the heroes who revolted in the world, no one can surpass Zhu Can in terms of cruelty.

The Garulo army robbed the area, but if the military rations were not enough, they would kill people for food. The cruelty of the soldiers in the army was unparalleled in the world.

It was dark in the night. Ji Ning pushed the door open and saw You Niaojuan waiting outside the door. There was a beautiful woman in red who was as bright as a flower and her eyes were lying at her feet.

"Sect Master, this woman is Zhu Mei. Zhu Can will be able to chase outside Shangyong City tomorrow." You Niaojuan said.

Zhu Mei is Zhu Can's daughter, with countless faces and many suspicious and jealousy. If she is suspicious and bewitched by other women, she will kill her to vent her anger. Therefore, people in the world call it "poison spider".

After capturing Zhu Mei, Zhu Can's arm was abandoned because this woman was Zhu Can's think tank.

After looking at Zhu Mei for a few times, Ji Ning turned around and walked into the room next to her, carrying the feather of Hu Nuhua in one hand, and said, "Send it to Jiangdu."

You Niaojuan said "yes", holding two women in both hands and leaving immediately.

At dawn, in the forest path outside Shangyong City, a middle-aged man with a look of panic and fear was racing on his horse.

This person has a medium figure, ordinary appearance, smooth and needless face, and his eyes are full of cold light. He is the famous "King of Garula" Zhu Can.

After running on the path for a while, Zhu Can suddenly flew up from his horse, landed lightly on the tall trees by the roadside, and fled to the depths of the forest on the branches.

After walking out of the woods, Zhu Can, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly stopped moving forward.

I saw Ji Ning looking at the sky with his hands behind his back, standing like a mountain.

Zhu Can's heart immediately sank.

Ji Ning did not look back, and his voice came faintly, saying, "Galaro is said to be a kind of divine bird recorded in Buddhist scriptures. He has a irritable personality and specializes in eating dragons and snakes. Later, he was subdued by the Buddha and incorporated into the Eight Tribes of the Heavenly Dragons."

Although he did not turn around when he spoke, Zhu Can felt like he was "attacked" by the beasts in the wilderness. His whole body was breathing smoothly and his heart was very depressed.

Ji Ning's voice continued to sound, "Zhu Can, how does eating human flesh taste?"

Zhu Can's face turned pale. After taking a deep breath, he stepped forward and laughed: "If you don't eat human flesh, how can you know the beauty of human flesh?"

He slowly grasped his palms into claws, and he approached Ji Ning step by step.

"boom!"

The sound of Qi and energy fighting exploded. Zhu Can, who was shocked by Ji Ning's body protection, blew blood from his mouth. He leaned against a tree and gasped. He looked at Ji Ning and said, "Who is your priest?"

Ji Ning slowly walked towards Zhu Can and said, "The Great Sui Dynasty Master, Zixu. You call yourself King Garula, but I don't know what it has to do with Buddhism?"

Zhu Can avoided answering, laughed and said, "Master, do you know what human flesh tastes like?"

Ji Ning said: "I hope to hear the details."

Zhu Can said intoxicatedly: "If you eat a baby, you must bake it; if you eat a woman, you must put it in a steamer; the elderly must fry it in oil. This way it is delicious."

He sighed and continued, "Eating drunk people is like eating pork with wine lees, and eating babies is like roasted piglets. The rest of the people have all kinds of tastes, which are hard to describe. All kinds of meat in the world, human flesh should be the best."

Ji Ning shook his head and said, "Beasts still do not eat their kind. Only you are the only one who eats people. Compared with the disaster of the Five Barbarians, although it is not as good as it is, it is not inferior."

Zhu Can laughed loudly and said, "In the world, life is like a dreamy flower, like morning dew, facing the flowers. Killing people is to save people, if you can enter my stomach, you will enter Lingshan."

His voice became lower and lower, and his face seemed to be bright and bright, with a calm and peaceful look on his face, without any fear.

Ji Ning looked up at the rising sun in the east and whispered: "What a good person who put down his butcher's knife and became a Buddha on his own."

More than ten days later, outside Chengdu City.

Ji Ning, Shi Feixuan, and Wu Xiao and the other two walked through a dense forest of towering cypresses and bamboo trees. Suddenly, they saw red walls in front of them, pagodas in the sky, and temple towers were towering, and they knew they had arrived at the place.

This is an ancient temple with a history of 140 or 50 years - Dashi Temple.

Starting from the Mountain Gate Hall, then there are the Heavenly King Hall, the Seven Buddha Hall, the Great Hall, the Sutra Tower, etc., with numerous halls and magnificent magnificent.

Regardless of doors, windows, eaves, and arches, all kinds of patterns are carved with feathers, flowers and other patterns. On the ridge of the temple are decorated with strange birds and beasts, which are lifelike.

Next to the main hall group, a tall tower stands among the thousands of bamboo trees, which is particularly imposing.

There are long corridors connected between the halls, and large stone pillars on both sides are lined with symmetrical shapes. After a while, Ji Ning and the other two have arrived at the final goal of this trip - Luohan Hall.

I saw statues in the hall, divided into two groups, with dozens of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the center, and the Thousand-Handed Guanyin, who lives in the heart of the hall, was the most eye-catching. Not only was the treasure solemn, but the shape of each hand was not the same as the magic weapon held, which made people feel that they were vast and boundless magic powers were boundless.

Five hundred arhats are arranged around them, facing the statues in the center, forming a vertical and horizontal lane. When they come here, they seem to be in another world of gods and Buddhas that are different from reality.

The statue beside him is hidden in the sunset shining through the yellow brilliance of the sunset. It has delicate and exquisite shapes and bright colors. Whether standing, leaning on, sitting or lying down, its posture is different, as if it is a real person, with a vivid expression and a illusion.
Chapter completed!