Infinite Sims

　　 "Money, jewellery and money are things outside your body?"

　　Wang Wu couldn't help but sneer in his heart when Wuchen said.

　　 He sees a lot of fake and serious people. Among them, the monk is the most hypocritical, but no matter what you say, as long as you are willing to follow obediently, that goal has been achieved.

　　 Immediately, Wang Wu bowed to Wuchen again: "Master benevolence and righteousness!"

　　 "Thank you, Master, there is no way for the little old man to return. After you take it safely, you will stand for the master and burn incense every day."

　　 The old man in Huafu was grateful, but his thoughts became darker.

　　 Why can such a person who does not know the sinister world live so well?

　　 And I have been walking on thin ice all my life, and as a result, not only the wealth accumulated for most of my life was robbed, the beautiful wives and daughters were robbed, and the obedient children and grandchildren were miserable.

　　 "Amitabha."

　　 Wuchen said the name of the Buddha, and said: "The little monk is just a monk. You can't be a master, and you don't need to set up a memorial tablet. If you don't dislike it, you can call the little monk by the name of the monk without dust."

　　 chatted a few more words.

　　The door panel where the old man in Huafu was located was lifted and headed in the direction where Wuchen had come before.

Wuchen and a few others followed behind, but except for the housekeeper standing in a row with him, the others were behind several positions and occupied the left, right and back three directions. There was a faint way to prevent him from escaping. The formation.

　　 Wuchen seemed to be unaware of this phenomenon, and followed the steps of the previous few without a word.

　　 Only Jiang Ren knows.

　　 Wuchen looks like this because he has one mind and two purposes.

　　 While rushing on the road, he comprehended "Duefa".

　　The dust-free Dharma may not be as good as those old monks who chant sutras all day long, but his comprehension far exceeds them. It is only a matter of time before he can understand this practice.

　　 After a short while, I walked into the depths of the forest from a well-hidden underpass.

　　 stopped and stopped all the way, much slower than expected, but fortunately, although the sky was darker, it had already reached the destination.

　　 That is a cottage with fire.

　　 "The old man's relatives were originally a parent official, but because he couldn't understand the corrupt officials and the suffering common people, he took the people under the rule to build this paradise in the deep mountains."

　　 It seemed that he was worried that Chen would see the anomaly, Wang Wu explained: "In order to resist the beasts and thieves in the forest, it was built into this look."

"I see."

　　 Wuchen nodded, and said with a slight admiration: "This donor has boundless merits."

　　 Hearing these words, several big guys in the back couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all saw the smile hidden under their eyes.

　　 If you say that a master is infinite merit, then I and others, I am afraid they can become Buddhas and ancestors.

　　 "Stop, who are you?"

　　 In the observation tower above the gate of the cottage, a head poked out.

　　 The old man in Huafu coughed twice and shouted: "Wang Wu."

　　 "Master, wait a minute, I'm going now."

　　Wang Wu immediately trot forward and shouted at the person above: "Please also inform us, my master is a relative of your adults, and I am here to join you adults on this trip!"

　　 There are several kinds of words when entering the village, each representing a different meaning.

　　 As it is now, this sentence means that there are people in the same industry who are more difficult to practice martial arts, and they need everyone to cooperate in a scene.

　　Because the people in the village are already used to acting, and they don’t bring people to areas where the bottom line may be revealed, the problem is rarely seen.

　　 But even if it is seen, it is no big deal.

　　 has arrived at the cottage, that is the turtle in the urn, can only be slaughtered.

　　 And if it’s not seen, it’s even better.

　　 Add some ingredients to the food and drink, you can have a full meal, I can harvest the reserve food, if you are full, I will eat you, this is simply a win-win outcome.

　　 The gate of the village was quickly opened.

　　 A group of people holding swords came out, trying to welcome them into the village.

　　The old man in Chinese clothes looked towards Wuchen, showing a thoughtful appearance: "Master Wuchen, it's getting late now, and there is no shop in front of the village here. Why don't the master stay here for a night and leave tomorrow?"

　　 "Thank you for the donor."

　　 Wuchen did not refuse.

　　 Although he has lived in the wild in the past few days, and he didn't feel any discomfort, this is the intention of others, and it is not easy to refuse.

　　 Entering the cottage, the old man in Chinese clothes was taken to another place, supposedly to heal his injuries.

　　 Wuchen was led to the other side by Wang Wu and the team of people holding swords.

　　 didn't go far, a clearing with a bonfire appeared in front of him.

　　 "You are here just right."

The middle-aged man in charge of leading the way said, pointing to the open space ahead: "Today happens to be our celebration once a month. In order to celebrate the village owner leading us to a well-fed life, we will drink and eat every month on this day. Meat celebration."

　　 Under the faint moonlight, beside a few bonfires.

　　 There are at least thirty or forty men who are drinking and eating meat, singing and dancing from time to time.

　　 "I started eating these dog stuff before I came back."

　　 When Wang Wu saw this scene, he felt hungry in his stomach, and began to curse in his heart.

　　 What the middle-aged man said to Wuchen is not right. The celebration day is not once a month, but once every three days.

　　 After all, there are a lot of grain reserves in Zhaizhong. If you don’t eat more, it will “expire” soon.

　　 "This master, since he is here, why don't you have some wine and meat?"

　　 The middle-aged man looked at Wuchen, his eyes flickering.

Wuchen has no interest: "Amitabha, the little monk likes to be quiet and does not like to move. The donor only needs to give me a house that can block the wind~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The middle-aged man began to persuade, and Wang Wu on the side also persuaded me. A few sentences.

　　 But seeing Wuchen is still unmoved, they did not force it anymore, but a middle-aged man took Wuchen into a small wooden house in a quiet area.

After 　　 and the others left, they cleanly looked at the furnishings in the house.

　　 A bed, a square table, a few stools.

　　 There is a clean bedding on the bed, a dark red jerky on the table, as well as a few plates of snacks and a jug of wine.

　　 Wuchen picked up the jerky and looked at it, then put it back.

Then he put Jiang Ren on the table, took out a piece of cake from the baggage and ate slowly, and asked Jiang Ren: "Bon donor, the color of this jerky looks a bit strange, but it doesn't look like beef or pork. ....."

　　 "Yeah~"

　　 Although Jiangren could not see what kind of meat this jerky is, he knew that it would never be beef or pork.

　　 Think about it and know it.

　　In this kind of dynasty has entered the end, corrupt officials are rampant, and the land is full of ordinary people who are hungry and clothed.

　　 Isn’t it surprising that there are at least dozens of people with strong bodies and shiny faces in a small cottage?

　　If you have the strength, you may be able to find a lot of game in the mountains, but if you want to feed so many people and raise him to grow fat, it is impossible to double the number of nearby game.

　　 Then, what their food is, it's very clear.

　　 Wuchen obviously doesn't understand this.

　　 The reason why I didn't eat these meat and alcohol was not because of doubts, or because of the monks’ precepts not to eat meat and alcohol.

　　 It is that in addition to teaching young disciples martial arts, Gushan Temple also teaches some experience of entering the world. Among them, for strangers, try not to try.