544: C544 Purgatory of the Human Realm

C544 Purgatory of the Human Realm

Chu Yun and the Great Sage did not dare delay any further, and immediately rushed back to Shadow Mountain.

At the same time, Monk Lucky finally returned to East Continent after a long day of travel.

He remembered Chu Yun's words in his mind. After entering the East Continent, he immediately dispelled his cultivation, and was like a normal monk walking in the human world.

"It has been snowing non-stop all year round. I wonder when it will end."

The monk looked up at the sky, only to see that the snow was still falling. In some of the deeper parts of the snow, even the houses had been buried.

In some places, when people walked in the snow, only one head could be seen.

In this situation, just a few steps would cause him to gasp for breath and consume a great deal of energy.

If he didn't have the food in time, he would freeze to death.

"The environment is terrible indeed. It's a pity that we can't control the weather since it's like this …"

The monk sighed and walked towards the city ahead.

There were no lights in the city, making it seem very gloomy.

Monk Luan thought that everyone was resting, but when he walked closer, he discovered that there was a large group of refugees lying on the ground in front of the city gate. All of them were thin and sallow, without even the strength to walk.

The snow was still falling on them. Even if they didn't have the strength to move their heads, they would have had to move or else the snow would have buried them and covered their heads.

"How did this happen?"

Seeing this scene, the monk was extremely shocked. He couldn't help but ask, "Why isn't this city opening its granary and distributing the food for help?"

The unruly voice of the monk attracted the attention of many refugees.

The refugees looked up, their eyes glowing.

The Monk felt that something was amiss with the atmosphere. These refugees were looking at him with strange gazes. Within the silence, countless greedy desires were mixed within, as if …

He was unable to describe this feeling, but when he spoke of it, it was like a pack of wolves looking at their prey.

"Gurgle."

It was unknown who was swallowing his saliva. Following which, some refugees stood up, their eyes causing one's hair to stand on end.

The monk looked up and realized that the so-called city was no longer a city.

Two thirds of the city was already covered with snow, and the people lying on top of the walls were all refugees.

Both the inside and outside of the city were occupied by refugees.

Originally, there were only some villages where refugees were fleeing. When the snowstorm continued, the entire city was devoid of food, and the entire city's people became hungry.

No wonder the city in front of him was so dark. The entire city had been plunged into famine.

"Pata."

Several hungry people were crawling on the ground, trying to get closer to the monks.

Some of them were slightly stronger and gathered from all directions. Their eyes were full of desire.

"Gu Gu Gu"

The monk heard a growl, it was the growl of a stomach.

What do you mean, what do you mean?

"Ha ha-ha ha, there's a tender little monk here. It's skin is tender and tender, and when it comes to eating, it will definitely not cause teeth to clench!"

Just as the monk was thinking, a hand shot out from the pile of snow and grabbed his ankle.

The hand was scrawny, the nails long and black, like a demon's hand.

A hungry person crawled out from the snow in front of him. His eyes were red, and he looked like a hungry wolf.

His hand on his leg, even though he could clearly feel that this hungry person didn't have any strength left, he still clenched it very hard, as if he was grabbing onto the last sliver of hope in his life.

The monk turned pale with fright and immediately tried to escape.

However, a woman with long hair suddenly jumped out from behind him. Although she was as thin as a stick and could be blown down by a gust of wind, she still held onto the monk's neck with all her might and shouted, "I've got him! I've got him! I want to take the first bite!"

With that, the long-haired woman suddenly bit down on Chaotic Monk's shoulder.

"Amitabha!"

The monk trembled in his heart and immediately released his spirit energy. His entire body shook and sent the woman flying.

He pretended to be calm. Although he was powerful and was not afraid of the refugees' reckless actions, he was still extremely shocked and instinctively felt flustered.

"Wow!"

The long haired woman fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

She opened her eyes and saw that she had vomited blood. She immediately lay down on the ground and used her tongue to lick the blood stained snow.

Even if it was blood, it couldn't be wasted.

"Capture, capture this young monk!"

"Right, capture him and we can have a big meal."

The hungry people around grinned and rushed over, wanting to attack the monks.

At this moment, they looked like pure wild beasts that were willing to sacrifice anything to fill their stomachs.

"Guilty!"

The monk thought to himself as he sent all the refugees flying with a single slap. After that, he no longer dared to stay here any longer and turned around to run away.

"This is too terrifying, how can the commoners be so barbaric!"

The monk still had some lingering fear in his heart. He would never forget the crazed looks in the eyes of those refugees.

"It must be something special."

Monk Lucky comforted himself in his heart. Then, he took a deep breath, shook himself up, and walked in another direction.

Along the way, the things that the random monks saw looked exactly the same as before.

Several cities had already been destroyed, and there were simply too many hungry people filling the city.

The more he read, the more disheartened he became.

If a place, perhaps an example, was like this everywhere, how could it be explained?

The monk was furious and wanted to throw a tantrum. Where were the granary for the relief workers? Had all the cities been destroyed?

Are so many kingdoms, so many emperors all living for nothing?

For the first time in his life, he had the urge to curse.

After walking and stopping, he suddenly saw a village in front of him.

It seemed that there were people cleaning up the fallen snow in this village. The snow was not that thick, and there was even someone lighting a kerosene lamp.

The monk felt his heart burning with passion. He immediately walked into the village and asked, "Is there anyone here?"

"Ao! Ao! Ao!"

"Woof woof woof!"

A few of the hounds sensed the scent and rushed out crazily towards the monk.

Then, a loud voice shouted, "Someone else is coming?"

Monk Lucky turned his head and saw a group of people sitting inside a door that hadn't closed yet. In front of these people was a brazier with some meat on top of it.

But the flesh had arms, legs, and even half a head.

Shockingly, they were all human flesh!

Outside the door, there was a pile of skeletons, half covered by the snow. It looked like there were at least a hundred people.

They're eating people!

"Hahahaha, kill this kid and we'll have another meal."

The man in the lead rushed out. He held a curved dagger in his hand and had a tyrannical aura around him. He was clearly a bandit.

"Boss, the person who came this time was a tender skinned young monk."

A one-eyed man walked out, giggling.

"Hello, young monk, this father has never eaten a monk before!" Look at how these monks are eating, how are they different from the others! "

The bandit laughed, waved his machete, and rushed towards the monk.

The monk was so shocked that he could not extricate himself. He only reacted when the scimitar landed on his head.

A hint of anger was released from his eyes. He could not help but roar: "You animals, you all deserve to go to hell!"

After the time it takes to burn an incense stick.

Monk Lucky stood on the spot, slightly gasping for breath.

His face was covered in blood.

He stretched out his sleeve and wiped the blood off his face, suddenly stunned.

Master once said, do not kill recklessly, even the wicked must awaken their kind heart.

However, would these people still have a kind heart?

Monk Laiyu looked around. The entire village had been occupied by a hundred bandits' lair. They had killed countless people who were lodging in the village.0

By now, the snow was completely dyed red, and the bandits with a hundred members had all lost their lives and fallen to the ground.

The smell of blood assaulted his nostrils, making him feel nauseous.

Blood, flesh, bones.

The entire village was like a living hell!

The monk took a deep breath. It didn't matter if these people were killed or not, he had already made his move.

If you have done something, you should not regret it.

"Third Elder Liu, it's time to hand in the incense of this month!"

"Your father knows that you have recently slaughtered quite a few people, and that you have quite a bit of money on your hands. If you delay any longer, I'll send you to see Buddha of the West."

At this moment, two voices that were full of curses came from afar.

You want some incense?

Monk Lai Lai looked over and saw two big monks. Their faces were covered in oil and their cassocks could not cover their belly.

It was hard to imagine that they could eat so much in this environment. It was not easy.

"Hey!"

The two big monks walked up to take a look and could not help but be surprised.

Corpses were strewn all over the place, and the smell of blood was everywhere. Only one person was standing there, covered in blood.

They carefully looked at the monk and frowned, "Which temple are you from, isn't your hand a bit too long?"

The two monks thought that the monks were here to rob the territory, so they naturally didn't have good expressions on their faces.

"They are a group of robbers, robbing homes and even eating human flesh. You actually asked them for incense coins!"

"Amitabha, I am merciful. So what if you are a bandit? As long as you are kind, we can forgive you. This is the so-called Boundless Sea of Bitterness turning back to shore, we are transforming them! "

A big monk was confident and confident. His speech was logical and meticulous without the slightest flaw.

"All of you knew that he was trying to kill the common people here. Why didn't you stop him?"

The Monk's eyes became colder and colder. He was almost unable to control the rage within his body.

"Brat, how can I let you be the manager!"

The monk was angered and threw out a bag of money onto the monk's face, "There is some broken silver in this bag, pick it up and scram. This is our territory, we can't get anything out of it." If there's a next time, we won't be courteous at all! "

The two kept chattering nonstop, but they didn't know that the monk's face had already darkened to the point where he was about to fall out of the water.

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