Chapter 345

The county city of Yu county is also known as Yu city. It is located in the center of Yu county and the center of the whole Yuzhou. It is a giant city established because of the shaking Tianzong. At the foot of the mountain of the shaking Tianfeng, the city has gone through countless years since its birth with the shaking Tianzong.

At this time, before Yang Junshan came to this city with thousands of years of history with a caravan he met on the way, he couldn't help recalling his experiences on the road in the past two months.

Two months ago, when Yang Junshan set out from Xishan village, he regarded this trip to the county city as a trip, a trip to increase his knowledge. However, the process of this trip made Yang Junshan feel quite creepy.

In addition to Mengyu County, Yang Junshan joined a caravan going north, and the destination of this caravan is the same as Yang Junshan, which is the county city of Yu County.

As for Yang Junshan's joining, especially after learning that Yang Junshan is a friar in wurenjing, the shopkeeper of the caravan welcomed him. The joining of a friar in wurenjing is obviously helpful to the improvement of the caravan's strength. In Yang Junshan's opinion, the caravan with three friars in wurenjing is strong enough.

However, after less than two days of walking along the business road opened up between the mountains and forests, Yang Junshan met a friar with shaved head and dressed in linen walking barefoot on the road. When the caravan passed by him, he even saluted slightly with his hands folded.

Buddhist monk!

For a moment, Yang Junshan even had the idea of killing, but he finally held it back, and then he heard the sound of laughter coming from his side.

"Ha ha, brother Yang, don't panic. These people won't make trouble. Haven't you seen such a person?"

Shopkeeper Liu of the caravan and two other martial arts friars looked at Yang Junshan with a funny face, and the alert on his face had not dissipated.

"So shopkeeper Liu and two Taoist friends have seen people dressed like this“

Seeing the puzzled look on Yang Junshan's face, shopkeeper Liu explained: "to tell you the truth, when the old businessman first saw these people, he was also full of vigilance, and even almost started. In this barren mountain and wild forest road, it's difficult for a person to keep them connected with the robbers who cut the trail."

The other two martial arts monks also nodded in agreement. Like their caravans walking in the wild all year round, they are often alert and hostile to the people they meet on the way. They can even kill people just by doubt. These are nothing.

In his previous life, Yang Junshan also followed the caravan when he was down. He was very clear about the doorway inside. However, Yang Junshan noticed the "these" in shopkeeper Liu's words, so he asked, "are there many people? It seems that he often meets these people after listening to the shopkeeper's tone!"

Shopkeeper Liu pondered a little and said, "almost every time in the business process, you can meet one or two people on the business road. These people are very strange. They always walk alone. They rarely see more than two people walking together. Moreover, many people are still barefoot. Every time they see them, they look dusty."

Shopkeeper Liu opened his chatterbox and said, "but it turns out that these people are really no threat to the caravan, but don't think they can provoke wantonly without threat. Hey hey, these people are not easy to deal with one by one!"

When it was said that it was difficult to deal with, a strange color flashed on shopkeeper Liu's face, which seemed to recall something. It seemed that shopkeeper Liu had obviously suffered a dark loss under the hands of these Buddhist monks, otherwise he could not be so familiar with these Buddhist monks.

However, shopkeeper Liu's sentence is difficult to deal with, which also makes Yang Junshan suddenly think of a different kind of Buddhist monks in previous generations, that is, ascetic monks!

Unlike other Buddhist monks who widely spread doctrines to develop believers and use their free offerings to hoard cultivation resources, ascetic monks regard suffering as a kind of practice and a kind of temper of will. Compared with other Buddhist monks who cheat believers' materials and money by spitting out lotus flowers and surging Golden Lotus visions created by exquisite illusions, ascetic monks obviously agree with Yang Junshan.

However, at this time, Yang Junshan thought of something again and asked shopkeeper Liu, "these bitter friars are so strange. Haven't they ever attracted the attention of the forces in counties and towns along the way, and qiantianzong hasn't come to check the details of these people?"

Shopkeeper Liu was stunned and said, "there's nothing to see. People have their own cultivation methods. Like this kind of cultivation method of hiking, the cultivation world is not without it, especially for some people who have special forging skills. Moreover, this kind of walking based on the flesh is a kind of training for the will of monks."

Yang Junshan blinked. He didn't know what to say. When he looked around, the friar walked again after the caravan had completely passed, but the distance from the caravan fell farther and farther until he disappeared at the end of the back road.

After that, as shopkeeper Liu said, they met the bitter friars on foot twice on the way. The last time they met, the bitter friar with a sad face but could not see his age was converging several adult bodies that had been bitten by the roadside.

When the caravan passed by, shopkeeper Liu stopped and asked some guys to dig a pit with the ascetic to bury the dead.

"Hey, it was attacked and killed by fierce animals," shopkeeper Liu sighed and said: "in recent years, there have been more and more fierce animals, and they have become smarter and smarter. In the past, many fierce animals who walked alone have learned to unite now. In recent years, there have been more attacks on caravans and the news of monks being killed."

The look on Yang Junshan's face was uncertain, and the evil spirit lingering in the roadside woods had not dispersed, which told him exactly who the real fierce beast was.

"Isn't it strange that the number of fierce animals increases and attack pedestrians so frequently?" Yang Junshan repressed his emotions and pretended to be puzzled.

"Brother Yang, you are a man who has never been far away. What's strange about the dead people in the barren mountains and forests? That's why our caravans who have been doing business all the year round have noticed. In addition, those fierce animals only haunt in the old roads in the barren mountains where there are few people, but no fierce animals dare to approach in the villages and towns where people live. Do you want us to go deep Are you going to hunt fierce animals in the mountains? "

"Then you can report to the emperor Zhentian and find out why these fierce beasts become so smart and attack passers-by frequently. Is that always OK?"

"Why should people help us?" the sarcasm of shopkeeper Liu's mouth was no longer concealed: "the lives of our businessmen are not worth so many jade coins. Besides, fierce animals are still fierce animals after all. No matter how smart they are, they can't become adults. If there is a wave of animals, they won't have to run into the wild mountains to find them!"

Yang Junshan has another impulse now. He wants to tell shopkeeper Liu loudly that the fierce beast is not a fierce beast, but a clever monster that has gradually been opened. Moreover, when the cultivation of the monster reaches a certain level, it can really become an adult. Only at that time, the worst is the strength of the real world, which can not be described as a disaster.

"Well, the bodies of these people have been buried. Brother Yang, it's time for us to go!"

Yang Junshan did not respond, but turned and walked to the bitter monk who was preparing to continue walking. His hands were also folded and said, "Amitabha, please, master. I don't know what to call you?"

The ascetic monk was obviously surprised by Yang Junshan's etiquette and words. It seemed that the sad color on his face had dissipated a lot. He quickly bowed back and said, "Amitabha, I've seen the benefactor Jiahui, and I don't dare to be the benefactor's' master '. I don't know if the benefactor has ever had contact with my fellow monk. Why are you so familiar with our etiquette?"

Yang Junshan smiled and said, "don't worry about this master. I just have questions and want to ask the master. How do you think of this fierce beast eating people?"

The Buddhist monk named Jiahui pondered slightly and said, "everything has a spirit. All living beings are equal. People are hunting and killing fierce animals. Fierce animals also eat people. There is no better cause and effect cycle in heaven and earth!"

"Ha ha," Yang Junshan couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or anything else. He just arched his hand and said, "I've been taught, master. I'll see you later!"

After that, Yang Junshan turned and got on the caravan and left. Only when the Jiahui monk stood in place and watched the caravan where Yang Junshan was disappearing in his vision, he slowly turned and left.

What the Jiahui monk didn't know was that when Yang Junshan returned to the car, he saw shopkeeper Liu looking at him with very strange eyes, which made Yang Junshan feel very uncomfortable.

"What do you mean, three?"

"The bitter friar used not to speak. Many people who tried to contact them thought they were deaf and dumb. By coincidence, I helped a bitter friar at the beginning. The man thanked me and said two words to me. It was because of that that that he knew them," said shopkeeper Liu with an incredible face "Your boy can get close to the bitter friar as soon as he comes up. What's your ability?"

Another friar surnamed Wu Renjing of the caravan also said, "I see that you and that man salute and cut very skillfully. Your feelings are very familiar with them before you, boy. It's not kind!"

Yang Junshan quickly apologized and said: "Don't get me wrong, three. This bitter monk is indeed the first time I have seen him. However, I have seen some people who claim to be the Shizu. Their clothes are very similar to that of the bitter monk. However, those people are eloquent and can often confuse others to become their believers, and then converge the material resources needed for cultivation from among the believers. These people claim to be the Shizu, and each claims to be a Buddha, So he used the etiquette of the Buddhist family to meet the bitter friar, but he was right! "

"Oh, are those Buddhist monks?" shopkeeper Liu thought deeply, but he didn't know that "those people" he said meant the bitter monks he met on the road, or he had seen the Buddhist monks preached by Yang Junshan.

After entering the Yucheng with the caravan, Yang Junshan separated from shopkeeper Liu and others, spent a few jade coins to rent a walking puppet, and Yang Junshan went to the refining workshop of Zhentian sect in Yucheng.