Buddha kill GL

Zisang still studied according to the time.

After all, she has nothing else to do besides these things.

It's just that there are always some new things in the monastery from time to time, which grab her curiosity.

I heard that many refugees have come to the temple recently.

Refugees are different from beggars.

Refugees are mentioned in the annals, but beggars are not often mentioned. There are usually one or two beggars, like Mr., alone.

If many people who have no food gather together, they are called refugees. These refugees usually come from the same place, and they have identity cards, have ID cards, and have no food. A group of people is called refugees.

Zisang guessed from the knowledge he read in those books that maybe there was a disaster or a war, and these people had no place to live, so he looked around for a suitable place to settle down again.

The government treasury is responsible for the expenses of the Buddhist temple, so whenever refugees arrive, they first go to the temple to settle down, and then the government will come forward to settle it.

In addition to Taiguo Temple, Xianpan Mountain has a monastery near the top of the mountain, which was built when it was relocated, and it is called Putuo Temple.

In terms of refugee resettlement, men will return to Putuo Temple and women will be placed in Taiguo Temple, so as not to conflict with the rules of the Buddhist temple.

Yuanhe is someone who has gone down the mountain and been to the city, so she has no interest in the refugees. On the contrary, she thinks that the refugees are usually full of dirt, so she doesn't want to go.

Yuanhe said, the master guarding the courtyard has been walking very diligently recently, we'd better not run around.

That's good, let's sneak over and have a look, and then I will accompany you to the incense hall to grab fruit and eat.

There are several incense halls in the temple, and pilgrims come to offer a lot of fruits every day. After one day, at night, monks and nuns will withdraw and make other arrangements for distribution.

Yuanhe couldn't help but wait for the tea in the courtyard, she wished that she could be the Bodhisattva on that seat, and the pilgrims would eat as soon as they were served.

Rao Zisang's proposal was quickly accepted.

Now the masters all went to the Great Buddha Hall, there were fewer monks and nuns walking around, and the journey was fairly smooth, but when they reached the incense hall, Yuanhe couldn't help but stop.

Anyway, it's a drop by, why don't we grab some fruit first.

After catching the fruit balls, I guess I will hide and have a good time, and then take a nap. Zisang naturally refused to follow her, and dragged her to the lower courtyard of the Buddhist temple, which is usually used for putting dry firewood.

Now there are many people lying or sitting in disorder.

All women, and children.

As Yuanhe said, these people's bodies were full of dirt, their skin was dry, and many women's silks were glued together.

Zisang stepped forward, somewhat frightened, especially since these people just stared at her once, and then stopped talking.

She originally wanted to ask these people where they came from and where they were going, to see if there was anything interesting, and by the way, if they had met her husband Qingyang.

Although Qingyang is not a refugee, he is just a beggar, but on the road, he might bump into him.

The gentleman has white hair and a white beard, and he is carrying a small bundle. There are several holes in his clothes that haven't been patched in time.

Zisang was sitting nearby on the stone steps at the end of the yard, and in front of her was a woman holding a child.

That child was really small, with a wrinkled face, moaned a few times, and then burst into tears, even Zisang was startled, wondering what was wrong with her.

The woman patted the child with her hand, pulled the collar away again, and stuffed the thing into the child's mouth. The child stopped making noise immediately, his cheeks moved, and his hands were pulled back and forth on the woman's collar. go.

Seems like something delicious.

Yuanhe swallowed, touched his body with his hands, and turned to look at Zisang.

They have all seen the thing in front of the woman.

There was Tian Zisang who found out why there were two round things in front of the masters in the courtyard, some were bigger and some were smaller, even Bodhisattvas were the same.

Zisang pointed to the Bodhisattva on the seat and asked the host.

The host was silent for a while, which was rare.

She said that there is always a female body.

Zisang said, neither Yuanhe nor I have any.

The host said that when the time is right, there will naturally be one.

When I asked my mother, my mother was a little upset, but when she learned that she also asked the host, her voice became a little stiff.

Mother said, don't ask about this matter again in the future.

But Zisang still encouraged Yuanhe to ask her master.

For no reason, Yuanhe ate a censer meal, and her master said that she also committed adultery at a young age.

So they didn't even dare to ask what the precept was.

The child smacked his mouth, and there was some white stuff on his face.

So it turned out that there were some drinkable things in it.

Probably because she had been stared at for a long time, the woman glanced at Zi Yuanhe with some disgust, then turned around and turned her back to them.

Yuan He looked again, and then pinched his round and fat chest again.

Zisang noticed that someone was staring at them, so he poked Yuanhe and asked her to wipe her saliva, and stop pinching her chest. The master said, you should sit upright in front of people.

Only then did Yuanhe stop being obsessed with his own entanglement.

Just a few steps away, a small child was watching them.

Her hair was disheveled, with strands of black marks on her face, her clothes could be seen to be brown, but now most of them have turned into dirty black, not like children's clothes, loose and loose, with half of her shoulders exposed.

Seeing Zisang sizing him up, the child stood up, took two steps forward, staggered, and almost fell in front of them.

They were so frightened that they both sat back at once.

But fortunately, he just staggered, because the hem of the clothes was too long, and the child didn't lift it up when he got up.

After learning the lesson, he became smarter and pulled up his hem to reveal his thin legs.

The child was also curious, he looked at Zisang, and then at Yuanhe.

He said, why, one of you is bald and the other has hair.

Is it weird to have hair?

Zisang said that because she was not shaved, she just lived here.

Just like you're not bald.

In this way, because of the hair problem, they gradually became acquainted with the children.

The child said his name was Cadbury.

Indeed, as Zisang guessed, he lived at the junction of Dongchi and Nanliang. After the war in the early years, the population of his hometown decreased a lot, and because of the flood a few days ago, many people went there.

Been on the road for many days.

Jibai said that they planned to go to Baibi City, the capital of the kingdom.

You can't fight a war and you can't win Baibi City, and if you send water to Baibi City, the treasury will support it, so it is not easy to cause famine. In short, everyone thinks that Baibi City is very good.

The gentleman said that Baibi City is a royal city, a place where heroes and talents are multiplied, and poems, books and etiquette are all models for the country.

The master also said that there is Tianshui River in Baibi City, and the water source flows down from the extremely high snow river in the land of no one.

In Zisang's wish, he also wanted to go to Baibi City.

Mother said that the current king is her grandfather, but she is the queen of the emperor. Every time she reads the history of the country, she secretly thinks about her generation in her heart. grandfather.

The current king is the No. 12 king of Nanliang, so Zisang called the founding ancestors the eleven great grandfathers.

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