After a full autumn of eating and drinking, the animals at this time are not only fleshy, but also the fur that has just been changed is thick and thick, which is a good material for making leather clothing, if you can hunt a few snow foxes with pure fur, it would be great!

A few people galloped all the way, and soon came to the nearby plains, there were archers like Xiao Yi, but all the beasts that appeared in everyone's sight, none of them could escape, of course, they would not kill indiscriminately, hunting is just a means, hunger is the goal, when the hunted wild things are enough for a few of them to eat, they must put down the bow and arrow in their hands, this is the precept they kept in mind when they were in the Crouching Tiger Pavilion!

The land that was originally scorched by the war, after a heavy snowfall, became covered in silver again, graceful and delicate, but when he saw the huge 'Jingguan', Liang Xiaoyu was very shocked, such a large sealed mound, how many people had to be buried in it, after the shock was infinite admiration, Liang Xiaoyu always thought that he had done a big business in his life, but now compared with Xiao Yi, he suddenly felt that it was nothing at all, let me ask, is there a bigger and more bullish business in the world than 'killing'? And it's a mass slaughter!

Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero! This is the universal value of the world, of course, there is one person who is outside the list, he is now sitting in front of the 'Jingguan', reciting the scriptures over and over again, to surpass these lonely souls and wild ghosts who died in battle!

The shiny bald head, the handsome face, and the white monk's robe sitting cross-legged on the snow, seem to be integrated with all things in heaven and earth, it is the 'heartless' little monk who met in the suburbs of Luoyang, after a few months, I didn't expect to meet here again today.

"Master Wuxin, after a few months, you'll be fine!" Xiao Yizong stepped forward immediately, looking at the little monk in front of him with a very cordial feeling, because the other party and himself were originally the same kind of people, they were all so persistent, but they just embarked on two completely different paths, one chanting Buddha and the other killing!

"Amitabha! After a few months, the killing of the donor has become heavier! The heartless little monk pointed to the 'Jingguan', and his face was full of sadness, "Thousands of unjust souls are trapped here, and the general is riddled with sins, aren't you afraid that you will go to hell in the future and suffer from the endless hellfire?" ”

With the words of the 'Wuxin' little monk, a gust of north wind suddenly blew around the 'Jingguan', and the snow on the ground suddenly rolled up and fluttered in the air, coupled with the whistling wind, it was like there were countless ghosts crying, wanting to drag everyone into hell!

"Haha! Sins, hell, evil spirits? All there? Come out and show me! Xiao Yi was not afraid, but took a step forward, pulled away his shirt, let the wind and snow blow on his strong chest, and roared at the 'Jingguan' in front of him, like a 'greedy wolf' roaring, shocking the four wilds, "A group of lonely souls and wild ghosts are just daring to scream in front of me, Lao Tzu can kill you once, he can kill you a second time, get out!" ……”

Gods and ghosts are afraid of the wicked, when a person is fearless in his heart, it is the ghosts and gods who stand in the way, and dare to cut him with a knife, the sky is big, the earth is big, and the murder knife in Lao Tzu's hand is the largest, this is the heart of the brave!

"Little monk, do you see? Does your Dharma work, or does the murder knife in my hand work? ”

"Amitabha, sin! O sin! "Looking at the murderous Xiao Yi in front of him, and then at the 'Jingguan' that had been calm, the heartless little monk was also speechless for a while, if someone else created this boundless killing, he would have been riddled with cause and effect a long time ago, but this guy called 'Ghost-faced Xiao Lang' has no cause and effect, as if everything has nothing to do with him.

'Wuxin' also tried to use the secret method of Buddhism to calculate Xiao Yi's life, but the result was nothing, empty, no past, no future, this person should not have appeared in this world, but Xiao Yi was standing in front of him alive, could it be said that there is still an existence in this world that Buddhism can't see? Thinking of this, 'Wuxin' couldn't help but look up, and the only thing that can be more unfathomable than the Dharma is Providence!

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Meeting is fate, Xiao Yi and a few people naturally added the 'heartless' little monk to the dining quota, carrying a few fat prey, since it is game, it must be eaten in the wild to have a taste, so the dilapidated 'Chiyou' temple nearby has become the first choice!

Chiyou Temple is still so dilapidated, where is the respect for the Chiyou Shending industry that reaches thousands of catties still standing, Xiao Yi was under the attention of tens of thousands of people, rose up with divine power, and raised this Shending, which established his status as the first person in the Xuanjia Army, that is, from then on, Xiao Yi officially began to walk on the big stage of the world.

The picnic is familiar to these people, the big cow set up a fire, Xiao Yi took out the wine gourd, Ma Liudao is the best, responsible for skinning the prey and bloodletting, as for Liang Xiaoyu, he is asking the 'Wuxin' little monk if he wants to build a temple, if necessary, their Liang family can provide the best craftsmen and wood, and the price is favorable, trustworthy, no wonder he can make a fortune, he really refuses to let go of any business opportunities!

The smoke of the cooking was faint, and soon the prey turned into a string of golden roasted meat, whether it was out of respect for the demon god Chiyou, or borrowing the venue fee of the temple, the first roasted hare was put on the incense table, which was regarded as a tribute to the great god Chiyou, and then everyone drank the wine, biting the barbecue in large pieces, and talked about their experiences for more than a year......

Watching others enjoying the delicious barbecue, 'Wuxin' could only lick his lips, swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then look at Xiao Yi with a resentful face, it was this hateful guy who caused him not to eat meat, eating meat is killing!

It's always uncomfortable to be stared at by another person when eating, in order to calm the little monk's grievances, Xiao Yi had to take out a few pot helmets from the pocket on the saddle and roast them on the fire, saying that since he went to the grassland, Xiao Yi has a habit of carrying a few pot helmets with him, when a person is depressed, when he misses, he takes it out and gnaws a few bites, which is cheap for the little monk!

Men drink and chat together, generally there are only two topics, one is women, the other is dreams, and it is impossible for a little monk to have a woman, so everyone has to talk about dreams......

"My dream is to connect the world's trade routes, gather endless wealth, and be the richest merchant in the world!" Liang Xiaoyu's dream is still the same, to be precise, since he was five years old, he secretly took out the first copper coin from his father's purse, this dream has been determined, to be the ruler of the money empire, within the 'square circle', I am the only one!

"My dream is to lead 100,000 iron horsemen, cross the Great Wall, sweep all the alien tribes on the grassland, like the generals Wei Qing and Huo Quai, seal the wolf Juxu, and leave a name in history!" Since Ma Liu experienced the Battle of Yanmen, the whole person has become active and has begun to take on the demeanor of a famous general.

"My dream is the same as Ma Liu!" Da Niu has always disliked to use his brain, all the problems are Xiao Yi, Ma Liu, they have to think about it, and he himself just needs to follow along; Find a few smart friends to think about the problem for yourself, this is the law of life!

"Amitabha! The little monk's wish is to build a temple on the grassland, use the boundless magic power of my Buddha, dissolve the anger here, and turn killing into peace from now on, so that everyone in the world can ascend to Elysium! "The little monk has a pious face, his whole life has been dedicated to the Buddha, or he has regarded himself as the incarnation of the Buddha in the world, purifying all sentient beings, and the world is the same!

"Xiao Lang, what is your dream?" In the end, everyone asked the question they had been wondering about for a long time.

"What is my dream? ……”

Xiao Yi is also asking himself, in fact, this question has puzzled him for a long time, Xiao Yi was originally a person who was at ease with what happened, but creation made people and made him step by step to his current status, but what is the way forward? What are dreams?

"Since you are confused, then ask the gods!" The heartless little monk on the side pointed to the statue of Chiyou on the throne of the gods, and gave a good suggestion, for Xiao Yi, he is indeed a little afraid, this mysterious man, not afraid of heaven and earth, not afraid of ghosts and gods, since he dares to drink ghosts in front of the 'Jingguan', so one day will this guy meet the Buddha and kill the Buddha?

Therefore, the 'unintentional' little monk still hopes that Xiao Yi has some good beliefs, even if he believes in a demon god like 'Chiyou', at least it means that he is still afraid of the gods in his heart, and the Buddha is also one of the gods!

There is a dusty hexagram in front of the throne, which contains a full fifty hexagrams, but there are only forty-nine hexagrams that are really used for divination, symbolizing the number of fifty of Dayan, and its use is forty-nine, as for the remaining one, it is gone, symbolizing variables, and the will of heaven is unpredictable!

"Through the otaku Xiao Yi, because of drunkenness, accidentally stepped into this world, but the road ahead is vast, I don't know what the cause and effect will be in the future, I can only pray to the gods, please Chiyou God to guide the maze!" Reciting the prayer he had made up silently in his heart, Xiao Yi began to gently shake the sticker, once, twice, three times......, and when it was shaken to the ninth, a bamboo stick finally collapsed.

Xiao Yi immediately picked up the hexagram stick, and several people next to him also rushed up, five people, ten eyes took a closer look, only to see eight vague writings written on the old hexagram, "The heart already knows itself, why do you need to ask God!" ”

Why should you ask the gods what you already know in your heart?