"Master." Chang Jue asked Xiang Guangzhen in confusion, "The disciple is confused."

Guang Zhen looked in the voice and looked at Chang Zhi next to him. He saw Chang Zhi solemnly saying, "Only by the master, the Buddha's worshiper will be criticized. The donor will remain unmoved, and he will not even argue with the master's appearance. This free and easy nature is enough to be a Buddha at home."

"Oh..." Chang Jue heard this and nodded thoughtfully.

Yang Yuhan smiled and said, "My little master has been too rewarded. I have learned the Zen words of the master before I can understand it. How dare I call him a Buddha at home?"

Guangzhen clasped his hands together and shouted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, good, good, the wisdom that the donor possesses is not comparable to us. If he is willing to convert to my Buddha in the future, he will definitely be able to achieve the right result."

"The master has given me a reward." Yang Yuhan said lightly, "But I am just respecting God but not believing in God. Although I have the heart of Buddha... I have no Buddha's fate."

"Hahaha..." Guangzhen nodded with a kind look, "Well, it seems that the opportunity has not come yet, so I won't force it."

Yang Yuhan said politely: "Thank you." Then he paused and asked, "I wonder what the master has been here?"

Guangzhen replied: "Oh, I came here to visit the children here."

Yang Yuhan said suspiciously: "Child?"

When Guangzhen heard this, he realized that he must have been here for the first time and did not know much about it. So he patiently explained: "Well, the donor doesn't know anything. Due to the great war three years ago, the four countries recruited countless soldiers, suffered many casualties, and many children became orphans.

Donglinfang is booming in business and needs to pour out a lot of leftovers every day. Therefore, in order to get a bite of food, most of the children living nearby come here to pick up the leftovers. Over time, this place has become a gathering place for hundreds of orphans.

Alas. But there are no elders here and the children lack discipline, so evil things arise. If this continues, it will eventually turn this place into a hell of the infinite, making them unable to be liberated forever.

After learning about this, I felt unbearable, so I came here several times to preach Buddhism and advised him to be kind. I always realized that I converted to my Buddhist sect a year ago, and later I followed me around the world to save myself and others.

Today, my master and apprentice passed by here again, so I thought about coming in and seeing these children. But I didn’t expect to see the donor. Fortunately, the donor enlightened him. It was true that good and evil were retribution in life.”

Yang Yuhan was worried about the children's condition and forgot to be polite to Guangzhen again. He couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, they are so pitiful. Why don't you go with you here?"

"Okay." Guangzhen responded happily, and then led Yang Yuhan and the two young disciples to walk west together.

...

East forest Fang is west.

A foothills of a towering mountain.

Between a sparse forest of poplars.

There is a tall building similar to Fujian Tulou, divided into six floors, each of which is three meters apart, and a circle of stone Sanskrit supports the surrounding walls.

The wall is brick-red, and the complex scenes of the six realms of "Heaven, Man, Asura, Animals, Hungry Ghosts, Hells" are engraved from top to bottom, and are lifelike. On the outside of the third layer of "Asura", four gilded "gambling" characters are hung in various directions in southeast, west and north, which are very eye-catching.

"Master." Yang Yuhanyao couldn't help but wonder, "Where are we... going?"

Guangzhen also showed a hint of surprise. While walking, he said slowly: "The cave where the orphans gathered... should be not far from the front of the gambling beam. However, when I came last year, the gambling beam was not like this now..."

"Well." Yang Yuhan said with a frown slightly, "It's indeed extremely inappropriate."

"Haha. It's okay..." Guangzhen smiled calmly. She wanted to say something, but before she could tell the story halfway through, she saw a ragged and skinny boy running over in the distance. So he hurried a few more steps and asked the boy, "What's wrong with the child?"

"Old...心口..." The young man was sweating profusely, and looked frightened, and said in anger, "My sister was arrested by them. Please... save my sister!"

Yang Yuhan had just come to chase after him, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel trembling: "Child, where is your sister now?"

The young man pointed his hand back, and with tears in his eyes, he said to the gambling beam: "Just... it's there."

"Okay. I will check it out now. Don't worry, stay here with my two disciples." Guangzhen instructed in a trembling voice. When he said this, Yang Yuhan was already the first to jump away from the spot holding a blind stick.

Seeing this, Guangzhen immediately stepped on his feet and ran towards the gambling beam. But even though he had used all his strength, he was still one step slower than Yu Han, who was blessed by the divine weapon.

...

!!!

kill!!!

As soon as Yang Yuhan arrived at the bottom of the building, he saw two teenagers dragging a twelve or 3-year-old girl in mai to the entrance in the northwest direction.

Although the girl was struggling hard, she was weak and covered her mouth. Not only could she not break free and could not call for help, but her worn-out clothes were torn up and down. Her clothes were not covered, and she could only close her eyes with despair, whimpering and crying while she continued to fall.

kill!!!

Seeing this, Yang Yuhan immediately pointed his hair and his eyes were full of cracks. He had forgotten what move to use. He was so quick that he was approaching the girl with one step. While attaching the blind stick in his hand, he swung the two hateful boys hard!

"Show mercy!" Guangzhen, who was still far away, quickly persuaded him to shout loudly, and transformed a flying eagle from the edge of spiritual power, trying to take away the blind stick. However, it was too late, and he heard two loud noises of "bang, bang". The two boys flipped around in the air for more than a dozen times before falling heavily to two paulownia trees thirty meters away. One was directly strung into meat skewers by branches, and the other fell to the surface of the ground, which was already covered with blood.

At the same time, the girl had already regarded Yu Han as a life-saving straw, and hurriedly pierced into his arms like a frightened deer, crying in grievance. Yang Yuhan then felt soft in her heart. While simply tidying up her clothes, she suppressed her anger and comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay..."

“…”

"Why……"

Guangzhen slowly stopped beside the two of them, then looked at Yu Han and the girl with a silence. After a while, he had to put away the flying eagle, sighed, shook his head gently, and walked towards the two corpses.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!