Naruto system rampages in another world

This world actually has such a vibrant side, and it's not all cold and heartless NPCs.

Of course, this thought only flashed through Qin Hao's heart. He would not admit it. As a high-quality time traveler and a superior player, how could he allow himself to envy these lowly indigenous residents.

That's right, Qin Hao felt that it was impossible for him to have such an idea at all.

"Brother, shall we go in?" The little fat man looked at Qin Hao with a little doubt, and his intuition told him that his eldest brother seemed to have something wrong from just now. When did it start?

On the little fat man's chubby face, his brows were knitted together, and he was wondering in his mind when exactly it happened. It seemed that he was the one who mentioned the fat rabbits that he had slowly raised in "Tang Sanzang", "Wukong" and "Bajie". when.

"Does the big brother want to eat rabbit meat?" the little fat man thought seriously, and it was difficult for him to think of a self-justifying explanation in his head.

How did the little fat man understand that Qin Hao was so shaken at this moment that he became a little sentimental. Of course, this might also be the brief moment when he hid his deepest emotions and took off his disguise.

Just like people who are seriously ill are always the most vulnerable, and it is also the easiest time to let go of their guard and experience the truest emotions of things and themselves. This metaphor may not be appropriate, but it roughly means this.

In the original plan, Qin Hao really wanted to let the little fat man hide in this village temporarily, but now, he shook his head expressionlessly and said: "There are too many people talking and it's not safe enough. Let's find another place."

"Don't disturb such a peaceful place." Qin Hao thought in his heart.

They walked far around the village, braved the wind and snow, and walked 10 miles southwest. It only took them as long as a cup of tea. The two of them appeared in an abandoned ruined temple.

This ruined temple was all alone, with not a single human figure around. There was only a half-dead wild dog with its chest pressed against its back, listlessly holding a black bone in its mouth. When the two men arrived, it suddenly crawled up from the ground. He stood up, let out a warning sound of "wuwu" in his mouth, and glared over fiercely.

Qin Hao sneered and glanced over. This old dog was quite clever. He probably had never seen a creature with such weird eyes, or he sensed the dangerous aura on Qin Hao's body. He whimpered, picked up the bone and quickly threw it away. , plunged into the wind and snow.

"Little Fatty, remember, in this world, even dogs bully the weak and fear the strong. If you want to survive, you must be ruthless enough to others, and even more cruel to yourself, otherwise you will end up harming yourself." Qin Hao seemed to be talking to Little Fatty. Warning, as if warning himself, his expression was quite cold and stern.

"Your master said that you are the most blessed person in the world, but remember what my elder brother said today, a person's life is only his own if he holds it in his own hands. Depending on his luck and God, one day , God will accept you." All self-centered people do not believe in fate. They only believe in themselves and are only willing to believe in themselves.

The little fat man scratched his head as if he didn't understand, but he firmly remembered these words in his heart. However, when the little fat man recalled these words again in the future, the feeling in his heart was not words. can express.

That was another time, and it was beyond the reach of the two of them now.

The dilapidated temple is an unknown deity. The Buddha is in an unbelievably dilapidated state. Except for the walls, even the door frames have been removed, not to mention high-end items such as door panels and windows.

There was wind on all sides, except for some garbage, rags, and some gravel, there was not even a platform for worship. What was strange was that there was a broken incense burner standing on the ground.

Qin Hao was just about to lift his feet, but the little fat man let out a sigh and knelt on the ground. With a solemn expression that he had never seen before, he raised the incense burner high above his head with both hands and bowed three times to the ceiling of the ruined temple. , chanting in his mouth: "The Taoist authority is above, the descendant of the Longhu Mountains is the Taoist Ziwei, kowtow three times."

The little fat man had a solemn expression, and his eyes were filled with tears. It was as if he was a completely different person at this moment. He looked extremely sacred and awe-inspiring.

Qin Hao was stunned and looked up at the ceiling. There were no temple doors, and the ceiling was naturally not much better. There were holes the size of basins blowing with cold wind, but he could vaguely distinguish them. There seemed to be a stone painting carved on the top. It is an existence sitting on the lotus platform. As for whether it is a man or a woman, it has long been impossible to tell who it is.

"Brother, let's stay like this tonight"

When Qin Hao was stunned, the little fat man had already stood up, put away the incense burner, returned to his cute look, and asked Qin Hao with a grimace.

"Solemn, sacred." Qin Hao felt as if he had eaten a piece of fly excrement, and secretly cursed himself for thinking too much. He was just a stupid fat man, just like the naive little white bear on the other side's head.

"Well, let's live together." Qin Hao didn't care. He had lived in even the harshest environments and had nothing to be picky about. He glanced at the little fat man and asked calmly: "What did you worship just now?"

"My sect's founder, Zhang Dao'er," the little fat man replied matter-of-factly.

"Why are you in this temple?" Qin Hao was amazed when he heard this.

"I don't know." The little fat man replied calmly.

"..." Qin Hao's hair was all messy in an instant.

Thousands of miles away to the west of the ruined temple, there is a large river that stretches across both banks. The river is fast and swaying on the water for a long time. It is strange to say that on the river, left, right, front and back, it does not stop for a moment, one is ebbing and the other is ebbing. , this seemingly simple boat is very stable, as if it is driving on flat ground, without any stress.

If you look closely, you will see that the bamboo raft, which looks like bamboo but not bamboo, is carved with petal-like runes everywhere. It is obvious that the owner of this bamboo raft must be a woman who loves flowers very much.

"Monk Sha, be honest. Don't think that just because you are called Monk Sha, you really know how to swim." A voice like an oriole came, and a fat and unusually long rabbit stood upright, with its long ears erect, and followed the river breeze. Swinging left and right, very calm.

A girl wearing a floral skirt, bare feet, and two pigtails lifted the rabbit up. She moved very quickly, like a crazy rabbit, and threw it into the bamboo basket behind her. There was indeed something inside. Four identical rabbits were sitting on the edge of the bamboo basket, with pairs of eyes that were extremely smart.

The little girl is young, about twelve or thirteen years old. She is not a stunning beauty with red lips and white teeth, but her eyes are extremely smart and her eyebrows are curved. She seems to have a sly smile all the time, and she is extremely cute.

This girl's name is slowly.

Coming slowly from the west

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