The young man's voice was too excited and even sounded hoarse.

After he finished speaking, the woman suddenly stopped what she was doing, raised her head, and stared at Monk Huineng dimly with her eyes.

Not only her, but also many victims around her raised their heads with eager and eager eyes.

For an instant, all sounds in the world seemed to have disappeared.

The only sound left was the swallowing of saliva by the victims.

Monk Huineng walked on the main road without squinting.

Although he has advanced cultivation and is not afraid of these hungry people rushing to attack him, he is still a little nervous in his heart.

He was angry not because of his own dangerous situation, but because of the situation of these hungry people.

These are the most ordinary people. If the country's capital is prosperous, they will live and work in peace and contentment and live an ordinary and happy life. But now, they are like hungry wolves, with eyes full of desire, just for one bite.

Yes, just to survive.

Whose fault is this?

"Quick, catch him, don't let him escape!"

"Baibai is fat and fat. The meat on his body must be very tender and delicious."

"Yes, haha, it's so white, you don't even need to wash it, you can eat it directly!"

Many victims jumped up and, not knowing where they got the strength from, rushed towards Monk Huineng.

"Amitabha."

Monk Huineng lowered his head and looked very gloomy.

Buddhism has always been dedicated to saving the common people, but take a look at the people in front of you. Is there anyone... coming to save the world?

All the monks in Qianfo Mountain stay on the mountain all the time and rarely go down.

You can't even climb down the mountain, how can you see clearly the suffering in the world?

Why can we measure and save all sentient beings?

brush!

The two victims jumped on Monk Huineng and bit him without saying a word.

Monk Huineng's body was protected by a thin light curtain, and the two victims could not touch his skin no matter what.

"Quick, come together, this monk knows magic!"

One of the victims roared, his pupils scarlet red.

He was obviously very hungry, having not eaten fresh flesh and blood for a long time.

Another group of victims rushed forward, trying to knock Monk Huineng to the ground.

Monk Huineng didn't fight back, but his heart was completely pinched and he was trembling with pain.

Is this the way the world is today?

Is the Buddhist creed to save the common people and save the world just empty words in the end?

He felt that the faith he had adhered to all these years was being shaken.

Monk Huineng did not stop and kept walking forward.

Even though there were more than a dozen victims chained to him, he still walked forward step by step as if nothing existed.

He walked barefoot on the snow, leaving a series of footprints.

"You damn monk, why don't you let go of your body-protecting aura and let us eat it?"

Some victims yelled angrily, "Don't you monks pay attention to saving the common people? If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Now in order to fill our stomachs, you let go of the body-protecting spiritual energy and give it to us to eat. Is this wrong? You

It can be regarded as saving us!"

"Yes! You damn bad monk, let us eat you!"

"I'm hungry! I'm starving to death!"

"Sacrificing just one of you will allow so many of us to live. This is an immeasurable merit!"

The victims shouted loudly. They had lost their most basic humanity and just wanted to have a full meal.

Of course, it's not their fault.

In this world!

Monk Huineng knew all this, so he did not blame these people.

He didn't take any action to push these people away.

Just walk forward slowly.

Although his steps were extremely light, Monk Huineng's heart was extremely heavy.

The weight of these people was as light as a feather to him.

But Monk Huineng felt as if a big mountain was pressing on his shoulders, which was so heavy that it even made him breathless.

After hundreds of steps, the victims finally lost their strength and fell into the snow.

They stared at Monk Huineng’s back with wide eyes and roared angrily, “You are a bad monk, you won’t save us!”

"In ancient times, Buddha cut his flesh and fed it to eagles. Can't you let us eat it?"

"Yeah, even if you cut off a few pieces of meat and give it to us, that's fine!"

"Ah ah ah, mother, I'm hungry!"

"Bad monk, bald donkey!"

The shouts and curses from these people became smaller and smaller.

Monk Huineng continued walking in the snow, his eyes calm, neither sad nor happy.

But only he himself knows exactly what kind of pain he has experienced in his heart.

In this troubled world, is it true that no one can take action to bring order to the chaos?

Do the monks in Qianfo Mountain really care about the sufferings of the world because they are so arrogant?

Is it true that these ordinary people have no choice but to starve to death in the end?

Every time he thought about it, his heart twitched.

I don’t know how long I walked. In short, I walked through countless human cities.

The scenes seen in every place are similar.

He has seen people eating corpses, he has seen Yi Zi eating them, and he has seen people dissecting corpses and cooking them.

In some temples, he saw many monks cooking human flesh to eat, and they even gave him a bowl.

He had seen the city guards gathering together, eating meat and drinking wine.

He has seen people who stick to their principles and refuse to take a bite of human flesh until they die, and eventually starve to death, and he has also seen people who were hacked to death for fighting for food...

There are all kinds of living beings, all living beings have various forms.

All this fell into the eyes of Monk Huineng.

Every scene made his heart sink a little bit.

At the end of the Tao, he murmured to himself, "It is said that the Buddha can save the world. Where is the Buddha? May I ask where the Buddha is? In the past, we have been on Qianfo Mountain, eating well and wearing warm clothes, chanting scriptures, and want to go

Understand the Buddhist scriptures, understand the teachings... But the world is so miserable, what's the use of understanding it? Can it save the world, can it save people?"

At the end of the sentence, Monk Huineng began to roar, roaring at the world.

He hates it so much!

As a strong man who has undergone the Seven Transformations of Life and Death, looking at the entire Qinglian world, they are also among the next best.

But still, there is no way to save the common people!

Just like that, the Buddha in his heart began to collapse.

When he walked for ninety-nine and eighty-one consecutive days, he suddenly had a profound enlightenment.

Buddhist scriptures cannot save suffering, but food can.

As long as there is food, the world will be peaceful and the people will be stable.

So, he burned all the scriptures in the Najie, personally carved out dozens of barren mountains, and used his magical powers to plant food in them.

He brings water from spiritual springs, and the food matures in seven days!

Then he recruited many helpers to provide porridge and disaster relief in various places.

Spring passed and autumn came, and the next year came.

There have been numerous harvests of food.

Most of the victims survived on this food.

After a few years, the food became more and more abundant.

There are hundreds of countries around, the granaries are full, and there are no more disasters.

Monk Huineng single-handedly saved the common people!

It was at that moment that he began to understand that the Buddha was so high that he could not see the suffering of all sentient beings.

But you can do it yourself.

As long as you do it yourself to save the common people.

Then I am the Buddha in the eyes of this world!

He is the savior in the eyes of the people!

After figuring this out, Monk Huineng had a profound enlightenment, and when the first ray of morning sun shone down, he followed the trend and merged the fate of all living beings... On this day, he successfully attained enlightenment to the Great Emperor!
Chapter completed!