Three rivers run through it, nourishing thousands of hectares of fertile farmland, and the mountains are rolling, most of which are beautiful.

This is supposed to be a good place where people gather.

In fact, it was originally like this. Backed by mountains, three rivers, and vast hectares of fertile farmland, there are nine prosperous towns here, where millions of people make a living.

pity……

The morning sun has only just begun to rise, but the sky and earth are already hot and dry.

It's already late autumn.

"Hush!"

Yang Yu reined in his horse and stopped, looking far away from the bare hill.

The sky is filled with yellow sand and there is no trace of green. The great river that once flowed endlessly has only deep ravines. There may be some puddles in some areas, but most of them have cracked.

The rolling mountains further away are not half as beautiful as the green hills, they are dark and make people feel stressed when they look at them.

This is nothing, so most places in Deyang Mansion at this time were like this.

But in Yang Yu's eyes, it was not the case.

When he saw the Ape Crying Valley in the distance, Yang Yu suddenly had an impulse in his heart and urged Tongyou. Instead of looking at people, he looked at the stretching mountains.

There are levels of supernatural power, and the ability to connect to the secluded world is not limited to observing people, but its level is too low, and it only stays at the shallow level of seeing all living beings.

However, this does not mean that he can only observe people. Under the condition of exerting all his strength and not sparing the soul load, he can see more things.

Just like this, when he looked closely, he vaguely saw the indescribable auras that he had glimpsed when he entered the deep soul.

These breaths come from the sky, from the earth, from the mountains, from the plains, from the soil, sand and gravel, from dead trees and mosquitoes...

Threads gathered together, filling the entire world as far as the eye could see.

This scene was spectacular, with countless auras intertwined vertically and horizontally. Yang Yu peered attentively. He guessed what these auras must contain, but he had no way of figuring it out.

Fortunately, his mind was not here. Without thinking, he looked in the direction of Yuanming Valley.

Boom~

In an instant, there seemed to be a thunder dragon rolling away by my ears, and the rumbling sound could not help but resound.

Yang Yu resisted the sleepiness transmitted from his soul and looked again, only to see a green and black patch of darkness in the distance, and the dense black air collapsed like a night curtain and kept rolling.

It seemed as if it had been touched, spreading in all directions, and covering itself with an extremely ferocious attitude.

Indescribable depression surged in his heart.

"The dark clouds are overwhelming, a sign of great misfortune!"

Suddenly exiting the secluded state, Yang Yu was shocked to realize that his back was wet, and the biting chill came from nowhere, but it didn't go away.

It made his heart throb.

Danger!

Extremely dangerous!

The billowing black evil covering the top of his head was self-evident, and in an instant, Yang Yu knew that he was in the right place.

There is actually a ghost in Yuanming Valley instead of an old suspicion array...

"The source of the disaster is really in Ape Ming Valley..."

Warden Yang took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"It seems that it is really going to be born."

There was a severe drought in Deyang, and the news was artificially blocked for two years. This all shows that the people behind it are powerful and thoughtful.

Therefore, when he found the news about Yuanming Valley in the Six Gates File, he didn't believe it. He only thought that someone was spreading suspicion, but now he found out that there was no such thing.

The problem is getting more serious.

The reason why the person behind the scenes released the news about Yuanming Valley is probably because the corpse chief among them is about to be born...

"Um?"

Suddenly, Yang Yu turned the horse's head and saw a small black shadow shaking in the distance. When he took a closer look, he saw a skinny monk with a good face.

"This monk..."

Yang Yu's eyes looked strange and he urged his horse down the mountain. The dragon and horse were so strong that they climbed over the mountains and ridges as if they were on flat ground. Not long after, they were within a hundred feet of the monk.

"Yang, donor Yang!"

The monk had stopped a long time ago. He was very happy when he saw someone riding a horse. When he saw his face, his body suddenly stiffened, his face was covered by his tattered sleeves and robe, and he turned his head.

"Little monk, what are you doing?"

Yang Yu got off his horse and walked quickly towards him. Isn't this a pretty monk a man of abstinence?

After leaving Qingzhou Prefecture, the monk said he was coming to Deyang Prefecture to provide relief. When Yang Yu arrived in Fucheng, he specifically inquired about the monk's whereabouts, but he didn't find him.

"Donor Yang..."

Jiese clasped his hands together and looked a little ashamed.

He was really in a wretched state at this time, and even he was a little embarrassed in front of his old friend who was riding a dragon and horse and dressed in rich clothes.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Yu had a strange look on his face. Before asking, he heard the monk's belly growl. He smiled hoarsely and handed over some dry food and water.

"Little monk..."

There was no refusal. The monk was obviously very hungry. He ate all the dry food and water in three quick strokes. After eating, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There is color on the face.

"It's rare to see someone like you doing this during disaster relief."

Yang Yu shook his head, but he also guessed something.

This monk's martial arts skills are not bad, he is also a man of the Three Passes, and his Buddhist martial arts is quite solid. He is reduced to such a state, and he obviously has an ulterior motive.

"well……"

Hearing this, the monk sighed, it was difficult to follow the instructions, and his face was miserable.

He became a monk at a young age and practiced in the temple until he was twenty years old. Even though he had been doing charity work in Qingzhou Prefecture for half a year, he was still shocked beyond measure when he arrived at Deyang Prefecture.

I almost thought I was in the legendary hell.

"It's miserable, it's miserable..."

As Jiese spoke, his eye circles were a little red and his mood fluctuated greatly.

It seemed that he hadn't seen anyone for several days, so he gradually started talking more and more, talking about what he had seen and heard in the past six months, his expression gloomy.

"Natural disasters and man-made disasters are the most cruel."

Hearing what he said, Yang Yu felt a little depressed. Fortunately, he had seen a lot these days and could bear it much better. I asked him why he had fallen to this point.

"The young monk traveled overland to Mulin Mansion, bought a boatload of grain, and brought plenty of water. However, he walked for more than ten days and still didn't see a few living people..."

Jiese sighed and talked about his own experience.

Later, he met a group of disaster victims in a river ditch, donated food and water to them, and also explained the meaning of sutras to them, spreading Buddhism along the way.

"At first, it was okay, until the dry food gradually ran out..." Gu

When Jiese said this, he couldn't go on and his eyes became darker:

"Actually, when I first met them, the poor monk knew that they killed and cannibalized people. But after seeing what he saw along the way, he knew that they were also seeking to upgrade.

I thought I could use Buddhism to resolve their sins, but who knew that they actually asked a poor monk to donate his body..."

This experience obviously had a huge impact on rebooting.

He also participated in relieving the victims in Qingzhou City and achieved success for a time. However, the hungry people in Deyang Prefecture were completely different from those outside Qingzhou City.

One has seen hope, but the other is in danger.

"Buddhism is difficult to overcome the emptiness in the belly. If you want to educate them, how can it be possible?"

Yang Yu shook his head in his heart and was a little curious:

"What do you do next?"

"so……"

Jiese let out a long sigh:

"Without enlightenment, the poor monks had no choice but to save them..."

Stop lusting but not killing.

This monk was not a stupid monk who had lost his brain due to his studies. Yang Yu expressed his sympathy, but also sighed a little.

Yang Yu, who has experienced extreme hunger, deeply understands this truth. At that point, any benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom, faith, Buddhism, and morality are far less valuable than a piece of grass root.

"Can Buddhism really save all sentient beings?"
To be continued...