"Han Jialang, I'm going back to the village, you have amnesia, and you have nowhere to go, do you want to go back to my house with me to drink saliva and eat something?"
The shepherdesss kindly asked him.
"Okay."
Chen Feng didn't even think about it, he immediately responded to it, even if the shepherd girl didn't say it, Chen Feng made up his mind to follow her.
This is a strange world for Chen Feng, everything must be careful and careful, at least before he has a certain strength, Chen Feng will not dare to be afraid.
He came here because of the relics of Shakyamuni, and if he wants to leave, he must find this relic, and the dragon head, maybe the dragon head is in it.
The shepherd girl drove the sheep down the mountain with Chen Feng, and after walking a few kilometers, she came to a small village.
There is a Buddhist hall in this village, and every time the time comes, the people in the village, including the shepherd girl, have to recite the scriptures in front of the Buddhist hall, and after returning home, there is also Buddhist practice, and there is no other belief here, except that the Buddha is still a Buddha.
As soon as everyone is out of the womb, they have to perform the initiation ceremony, and if they have the qualifications to cultivate Buddhism, they will be sent to the Buddha Gate for cultivation, and they will not be able to go home for the rest of their lives.
And there are countless Buddhist sects all over here, each of which belongs to a different force, and if there are disciples with outstanding qualifications in the small Buddhist sect, they will be sent to the Buddha for cultivation, so the Buddha is also a holy place in the minds of some Buddhist cultivators.
No wonder the Taoist technique cannot be used here, the two Buddhism and Taoism contradict each other, Chen Feng's Taoist technique will naturally be invalid, and his Twelve Divine Powers of the Buddhist Sect can be used.
In fact, the power of Buddhist cultivation is not like Taoist cultivation, which is extracted from the aura of heaven and earth, but comes from the power of faith, so the aura of heaven and earth has no role of a dime here.
Chen Feng followed the shepherdessman to her small dilapidated house that leaked on all sides, Chen Feng then knew that the shepherdessman was an orphan girl, when she was born, she was put in a basket, floated down the river, and floated all the way to this small village, only to be picked up by an old man and raised home, but the old man who adopted him died when she was a few years old.
And she is young and young, making a living by herding sheep for the village chief, but she has also grown so big, but the shepherd girl does not seem to be very popular in the village, and some villagers rumor behind her back that she is the reincarnation of the demon star, so she will be put in a basket to fend for herself.
But fortunately, the village has been safe and sound all these years, so the shepherdesss was able to stay, otherwise she would have been driven away.
The shepherdess's home can be described as poor and white, there is not even a good bowl, only two bowls that have broken a few holes, and the shepherdessman filled some water from the well for Chen Feng.
Chen Feng didn't dislike it, he drank it when he picked it up, and the shepherd girl saw that Chen Feng didn't dislike it, and watched him drink water with a smile on the side, for her, Chen Feng was the only one who talked so much to her except for the dead old man, and the people in the village generally wouldn't talk to her, and wouldn't even let their own children play with her.
Chen Feng put down the bowl and looked at her dilapidated house with leaky air on all sides, there was not even a single bed, just a few broken wooden boards, which made him feel a little sad, this is not called life at all, this can only be called life.
It is said that the family is compassionate, in fact, it is just like this, what is merciful and not compassionate, although the Buddha is not a monk, but the different paths are the same, the difference is only in shaving the head and not shaving the head.
"Shepherdess, is there only one person to live?"
After Chen Feng put down the bowl, he asked her.
The shepherdesss nodded, although she was not very old, she had already experienced the wind and snow, and she had already known the warmth and coldness of the world, perhaps she had already been accustomed to this kind of life, but she did not complain, at least she was still alive.
Of course, she helped the village chief herd sheep, and all she got in exchange was a bowl of green vegetables and rice, as for the salary or something, she didn't even have to think about it, when she was eight years old, she accidentally lost a sheep and was almost not killed by the village chief.
And when Chen Feng asked her if she hated the village chief, the shepherd girl shook her head, for her, at least the village chief let her live, and the other villagers simply ignored her life and death, and even wished that she would die early.
Chen Feng didn't expect that the girl who was herding sheep and singing on the hillside was so optimistic by nature, but this is also normal, if she wasn't optimistic, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to live now.
The shepherdessman gave Chen Feng a bowl of rice that she took back from the village chief's house and gave it to Chen Feng to eat, and she pulled it a few times by herself, and then finished the half bowl of rice, and licked her mouth unsatisfied, telling Chen Feng to eat quickly.
It's just that Chen Feng is really hard to swallow, not because the food is unpalatable, but because she was moved by her kindness, obviously she didn't eat enough, but she was willing to give most of the bowl of rice to a stranger to eat, this kind of kindness is really called compassion.
If she is the reincarnation of the Demon Star, then Chen Feng believes that there are no good people in this world, Chen Feng endured the sour nose, and ate the half bowl of rice in a daze.
He didn't want the shepherd girl to feel that she pitied her or pitied her, and the shepherdessman showed him a sweet smile when she saw Chen Feng finish eating.
Chen Feng didn't believe it himself, one day, he would want to cry because of a bowl of unpalatable rice, after eating, the shepherdessman could not rest, and drove the sheep out again, and Chen Feng also followed her, and what he and the shepherdessman didn't know was that the shepherd girl took him home, and a huge storm had formed in the village.
The shepherdesss still looked happy, humming some kind of song that Chen Feng couldn't understand, happily driving the sheep up the mountain, maybe for her, when she herded the sheep, it was also her happiest time.
And Chen Feng didn't speak, he kept feeling very heavy in his heart, and was thinking about how to help her, but he was also a newcomer, thinking that he needed help from others, so how could he help her?
Although Chen Feng has no magic skills, and he is no longer the "quasi" Sixth Heavenly Emperor who can despise the common people, he is still much stronger than these ordinary people.
Chen Feng took advantage of the shepherdess's herding of sheep when he began to walk around the mountain, and not long after, he saw him come back with a wild boar on his shoulder.
And the shepherdesss looked at him with a look of adoration, Chen Feng was not a Buddhist cultivator, and he didn't have any way not to kill, so he simply and neatly peeled the wild boar on the spot, and then lit a bunch of fires and roasted it.
There was no way, his spell couldn't be used, so he couldn't even open the storage spell, and now he was a poor and white man, and not long after, the smell of incense wafted from the campfire, which made the shepherd swallow violently.