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Chapter 108 It is easy to break the gods in the temple, but difficult to break the gods in the heart

Chapter 108 It is easy to break the gods in the temple, but difficult to break the gods in the heart

Jiaolong, who was supposed to grow up, was captured and killed by Jiang Ming when he was young.

On the Liyu River, the drizzle was continuous, as if the heavens were mourning the death of Jiaolong.

Go back to the Great Buddha Temple in the east of the city.

At this time, Jiang Ming and Gou Sheng were drenched from head to toe.

And Jiang Ming, who has recovered his strength, has become very strong.

But Gou Sheng was still an ordinary person, he kept shivering while being drenched all over, his face turned pale.

It was drenched by rain and caught a cold. If one is not careful, it is estimated that he will have a fever tomorrow.

If you're lucky, you might make it through.

If you are unlucky, it will be cold directly.

Beside the campfire, the dog remained shivering, he felt his body was so cold.

And Jiang Ming, who was seriously cooking something in the pot, his expression and movements were meticulous, as if he was doing something extremely sacred.

The branches are constantly stirred in the pot, and salt is added, and the meaty smell of meat gradually wafts out of it.

Gou Sheng couldn't help but poked his head to look.

And inside the pot was the young flood dragon caught in the Liyu River.

Gou Sheng couldn't help choking his throat.

"Do you know what this is?" Jiang Ming asked.

"Meat."

"What meat?"

"What meat?" Gou Sheng was a little hesitant: "Snake meat?"

Jiang Ming shook his head, "No."

"Or is it fish?" Gou Sheng asked suspiciously.

"No, no, it's still not right."

"Then what exactly is this?"

Gou Sheng is just a little beggar who hasn't seen much in the market, how can he know so many things, let alone what is boiled in the pot.

While stirring the meat in the pot with a branch to prevent it from sticking to the bottom, Jiang Ming slowly said: "Actually, there is a young dragon in this pot."

"Jiaolong?!" Gou Sheng was surprised at first, and then became shocked.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a deafening thunder in the sky outside the sky.

Thunder and lightning flashed directly on Gou Sheng's face, his face was panicked and pale, even whiter than before.

Gou Sheng was a little scared and said: "Jiang, Jiang Ming. This thing has become spiritual. The old man said that he will be punished."

Gou Sheng's face was full of panic, and there was thunder outside, he even suspected that this was God's punishment for him.

Jiang Ming looked indifferent.

"What are you afraid of, retribution? Gou Sheng, you have to know that we are nothing but little beggars."

"I was already poor, and I was alone, with nothing."

"Just this dog's life is worth two dollars, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

Gradually, Gousheng recognized what Jiang Ming said. Yes, this is a very realistic problem. Get what you can get.

Maybe that day I would be exposed to the wilderness, and be eaten by wild dogs and beasts as a feast, and I would not even be able to bury myself in peace.

"Zi doesn't talk about strange power and confusion. If you don't eat it, he will eat you. Eat it again and again, just to see who eats the most at the end."

"The one who survives and stands last has the right to speak, while the one who lies down will be buried in the soil and become unknown."

"Come, have a taste!"

As he spoke, Jiang Ming forked a piece of Jiaolong meat from the pot with a branch, and put it in the bowl in front of Gou Sheng.

"Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground, today we don't eat that donkey meat, and eat dragon meat directly, isn't that wonderful!" Jiang Ming's face was full of excitement, "Hurry up, eat this piece of meat!"

Gou Sheng's arms were trembling as he carefully picked up the bowl in front of him, with a trace of heat rising from it.

His eyes were full of tension and fear.

Jiaolong, this is a psychic thing that the old people say, if you eat it yourself, you will suffer retribution.

Gou Sheng hesitated and hesitated, he didn't dare to speak, he was afraid of retribution.

"Grumble~"

A sound came from the stomach, and Gou Sheng couldn't help swallowing.

Suddenly, there was another "rumbling" thunder and lightning outside.

"Ah—don't—it's not me—"

The deafening thunder frightened Gou Sheng to drop the clay bowl in his mouth.

The panic on his face could no longer be restrained, he curled up into a ball and hid in the corner at the foot of the wall.

"No, no, God please, don't kill me. It's not me, it's not me."

This child, who was originally a beggar, was extremely terrified at this moment.

And behind him is the big Buddha whose paint has faded.

Jiang Ming at the side couldn't stand it any longer.

This man, it is easy to destroy the gods in the temple, but it is not so difficult to destroy the gods in the heart.

Especially in this ancient time full of various mythological colors, it is even more difficult.

"Gousheng, do you think there are really gods in this world?" Jiang Ming asked.

"Yes, yes." Gou Sheng replied tremblingly, with fear on his face.

"Then what do the gods look like?"

"Yes, it will be windy and rainy if you can fly into the sky."

"In this case, they are so powerful, why are you still a little beggar?" Jiang Ming said to the point, "Why don't they even want to let you have enough food every day?"

"This, this, I don't know." Gou Sheng's face was very tangled, and Jiang Ming's question stumped him all of a sudden.

Yes, these gods go to heaven and earth, omnipotent, but why don't they want to give themselves a morsel of food to make themselves full.

Gou Sheng's heart began to waver slightly towards the so-called gods.

Immediately afterwards, it was accompanied by a rumbling stomach.

I saw Jiang Ming picked up the earthenware bowl thrown away by Gou Sheng again on the ground, fished a piece of meat for him from the pot again, handed it to Gou Sheng, and said in a deep voice, "Come, take it!"

Afterwards, Jiang Ming scooped up another piece of dragon meat for himself, put it in his mouth and chewed it for a while.

"Ahh, ahh!"

While eating, his mouth made loud noises on purpose.

"Try it, it's delicious."

Jiang Ming is like a demon tempting children with candy, constantly lowering the bottom line of the dog.

goo goo~
Hunger screams began to be heard continuously from the dog's leftover stomach.

He looked at the clay bowl in his hand, the dragon meat inside was like a tribute on the sacrificial altar.

It looked very delicious and tempting, but the majesty and dignity of the statue did not allow him to eat it.

Hesitant and tangled, but gradually, Gou Sheng himself didn't realize that the initial resistance in his heart was slowly disappearing.

At this moment, Jiang Ming started talking again.

"Perhaps in this world, there are no gods in the first place, they are all pretending to be gods."

"And the so-called gods are just some more powerful human beings. They will also suffer from birth, old age, sickness and death, and they will also feel tired and hungry."

"They also have seven emotions and six desires, and they also like food, beautiful women, and beautiful mountains and rivers."

"With the outer layer of gorgeous clothes off, I think it's just a person who stabbed a few times in the heart and died."

(End of this chapter)

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