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Chapter 50 The Pustule of Human Nature

This is almost unimaginable for listeners who have lived for more than twenty years. According to common sense, it is actually a person from the same era as his two cheap parents. . The fastest update

Su Bai naturally knew the reason why the monk changed from his attitude towards winning over him. Perhaps, the monk originally thought that this was just a very simple supernatural event, but after seeing these information and learning the specific situation, the monk understood the true meaning of the matter.

Before, whether it was Fatty, Gyatso or Monk Su Bai, the four of them were thinking that they would probably live for another three or two years. After all, there were too many coincidences in which everyone could live to this day. It is very likely that someone in a story world had a bad luck and had already died long ago and was accepted and forgotten by the entire society.

"Su Bai, can you reject this desire?" The monk looked at Su Bai very seriously.

At this time, Su Bai saw a sense of enthusiasm from the monk's eyes. Obviously, facing this message and facing something left by the audience who were still alive more than 20 years ago, the monk was really moved.

"I don't know." Su Bai shook his head and asked himself. Even if Su Bai has not become so eager to do this, he doesn't feel so urgent. "But monk, if you really want to get into this matter, I can help you."

This is not hypocrisy, nor is it going down the slope. Su Bai disdains to make such a move. This is really just because Su Bai is unwilling to get involved in this matter now. But seeing that the monk is so passionate, Su Bai is willing to help out because of his relationship.

The monk nodded. He knew Su Bai's personality, and he just reached out and patted Su Bai's shoulder lightly.

"Thanks."

"But, monk, I don't know why, I always feel that something has happened to your mood recently." Su Bai kindly reminded.

"I also noticed it, but I can't control myself now."

The monk sighed, got up, walked to the little guy, reached out and touched the little guy's head. The little guy pouted. He didn't seem to like this kind of head-touching killing, except Su Bai.

"Dabai, have you noticed that your mood has become more and more calm recently. The more you have strength, the more you come into contact with, the more peaceful your mood has become. I am very envious. I know my own problems now, but I can't do anything.

Now, I can only follow the trend.”

When the monk said these words, he seemed a little helpless.

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The next night, Su Bai stood alone in a windbreaker on the pier in Caicun. His injuries had not healed well, and his strength had only recovered by less than 60% or 70%, but it was basically enough.

The monk also came alone and did not bring any helpers.

"Are you alone?"

"I originally planned to bring some fellow disciples with Taoism, but I'll forget it. This matter has reached a point where it is difficult for ordinary people to be qualified to intervene, so I came alone."

There is a row of small cruise ships parked next to the pier of Cai Village. Usually, it takes about 180 yuan per ticket to travel to Erhai Lake. In fact, it doesn’t mean much. For ordinary people, Erhai Lake is more suitable for viewing from a distance and not to be played. After all, it is just a big lake. Looking from a distance or standing on the side is quite beautiful. If you sit on the boat and look on it, it will be like this.

In a cruise ship, a dark-skinned man walked out and bowed respectfully to the monk.

The monk and Su Bai walked onto the ship, and both of them walked to the second floor of the cruise ship and sat down.

"Where is the specific location?" Su Bai asked.

"Go to the Erhai Lake side, walk in for a while, it's actually very close." The monk pointed at a rough direction with his hands.

The cruise ship began to start, and the loud engine roar sounded, and the ship began to sail away from Caicun Pier.

According to the normal cruising route, the boat should have been around half a circle and let the tourists stay in another place for half an hour before returning. However, this time, it was naturally not going around, but drove firmly in one direction.

Su Bai did not bring Jixiang over. On the one hand, with Jixiang's character, it could not obey Su Bai's orders to be a thug of Su Bai. On the other hand, Su Bai was not at ease even if he gave the little guy's safety to others.

About half an hour later, the boat landed. The monk and Su Bai got on the shore. It took about half an hour to climb over the two hills. In the valley in front of the slope, a blurred shadow of a mountain village appeared in the sight of the two.

"If something really happened in this mountain village, how could it be that it would not be taken seriously?" This made Su Bai very surprised.

"It's not surprising. Although Dali is a tourist city, its development and infrastructure are not yet comparable to the eastern coastal cities. Although there are many tourists, there are only a few places where tourists are in specific activities. Although Shuanglang Xizhou is already famous, its infrastructure facilities are still very ordinary, let alone such a place that is rarely visited."

"No, right." Su Bai shook his head silently, "This explanation doesn't make sense. Yao Zhe's sorcerer once said that his grandfather had been here more than ten years ago. At that time, Dali had already started tourism development, so in order to avoid the temple being renovated and built into a scenic spot, he fooled the local villagers and pushed the temple off.

But people's thinking more than ten years ago must be completely different from now. I don't believe that people in that village will not come out to seek medical treatment after they find themselves seriously ill. Dali is almost completely different from Dali a dozen years ago."

It seemed that he had heard Su Bai's implication, and the monk had no choice but to say, "It was discovered, but it was suppressed. On the one hand, it was to control the spread of panic, which damaged the reputation of the tourist city, and on the other hand, it was..."

Speaking of this, the monk sighed.

"Monk, this is what the monks here do." Su Bai smiled, "In fact, it was the same as Yao Zhe's grandfather, worried that the evil thing would not be well-skilled, or that he would be alarmed and destroyed if he didn't completely repair himself."

"I cannot understand and agree with me," said the monk sincerely, "Not everyone is interested in Buddha's mind in the world, and even I am the monk himself, there is no exception."

"I met a little novice monk yesterday and said something very interesting to me. He said that there is no real good person in this world, and now it sounds very appropriate."

Su Bai and the monk were talking while walking. Su Bai naturally would not criticize the monks too much, and the monk would not be cynical about this. The worldview of the two people had actually been reshaped by the radio, so their resistance to such things was naturally very strong.

The entrance of the village is a cement road, but it should have been built for quite some time, and some bumpy areas have not been repaired or filled.

This place seems to be another paradise hidden beside the paradise. If Cangshan and Erhai Lake contain a kind of natural beauty, then this place is like a pustule squeezed out by the ugly heart of human beings.

There are more than a dozen elderly people at the entrance of the village, each of whom is sitting on a small wooden stool, with a blank look and numbness.

They were not sitting there chatting, smoking and chatting about family matters, but just sitting there quietly without saying anything, without any movement. But when Su Bai and the monk came over, they slowly turned their eyes to the monk and Su Bai in a dull manner.

Su Bai had seen this scene before, but it was in the hospital.

Once, Su Bai went to a tumor hospital. Under the ward of the inpatient department, he saw a group of elderly people sitting there numbly. The driver at that time said to Su Bai that these people were actually waiting to die.

At that time, Su Bai had not become an audience, so he naturally did not take life and death as much as he did later. Therefore, that scene also left a lot of touch in Su Bai's heart.

"Amitabha." The monk put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, "Sin, sin."

Su Bai didn't want to analyze how much compassion the monk had in his heart at this time. He just shook his head in confusion. The influence of the evil thing was so great. The radio did not take the initiative to arrange for the local audience in Yunnan to solve the problem with real tasks. Could it be that it was really because of the owner of the evil thing?

Actually still alive?

The two walked past the entrance of the village. No one got up to ask questions. They slowly shifted their gaze along Su Bai and the monk's figure, and then continued to silence.

Living here, every day, for them, is torture.

On both sides of the entrance of the village are public cemeteries, with many new tombs standing here, telling a sense of sadness. Moreover, looking at the photos on the tombstones, most of them are photos of children.

In this village, the death rate of newborns is really terrible.

There are basically no young people in the village, and the people they can see are relatively old. Thinking about the people who can leave here have left long ago. The remaining people are either hard to leave their hometown or there is really no place to go.

This also explains why the evil thing is now gradually needed to go to nearby areas for food. Perhaps its own food supply is obviously not enough because the population loss of this village.

"Where is the location of the temple that was pushed off..." Su Bai stopped talking before he finished asking, because in front of the two, which was about the middle of the west side of the entrance of the village, there were two jeeps parked there domineeringly, and a group of people were making barbecue with barbecue grills there.

When they saw the figures of monks and Su Bai, some people who were eating barbecue slowly stood up and stared at the two of them unfriendly.

The monk sighed and said, "You can hide this matter. In fact, the monks here are powerless. Dabai, you just asked me why the radio did not notify the local audience in Yunnan to solve this matter.

Now, you have seen it clearly. The radio did not issue a real task, but the local audience in Yunnan have actually already understood the situation here.
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