Chapter 481 The Past
After the resumption of China, the safe zone and hunting zone were re-divided, and all citizens could only hunt if they entered the hunting zone.
Because of the signing of the three tribes' alliance, the bases of each tribe are now in peace.
But this kind of peace is like a floating cloud, and it may be erased with a light touch.
At the snowy base, Sangji Gongbu secretly came to the Golden Light Valley after receiving accurate news that the elites of all races on the earth had entered the floating small world.
Jinguang Valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side. In front of the beautiful and clear blue-wave Jinguang Lake, there is a magnificent temple - Jinguang Temple.
Before the end of the world, it was so unknown that after the end of the world, it became a gold-scattered cave that hides dirt and is unknown;
Now, the peace and tranquility has been restored to its remnant, still like a hermit who has lived in the deep mountains for a long time, without being disturbed by external objects.
Whether experiencing prosperity or decline, whether to believe in good thoughts or nourish sins, the tall golden-body Buddha in the center of the lake always stares at the sentient beings in this world with compassion.
Sangji Gongbu used some method to pass through the magic circle outside the valley without disturbing the lamas in the Golden Light Temple, and then swam to the feet of the Golden Body Buddha in the middle of the lake.
At this time, he glanced at the big Buddha inch by inch, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
I heard before that all the people in Tibet believe in Buddhism, and their belief in Buddha runs through their lives from birth to death.
But although Sangji Gongbu is the most authentic Tibetan, he does not believe in any religion. Even after experiencing various brainwashing, he still only believes in himself.
Especially after the end of the world, when he was competing with dogs for food, he was even more convinced that even dogs lost their loyalty in this world, and that only he could rely on himself.
The days when I was captured in Jinguang Temple as a slave were actually not as hard as outsiders imagined.
There are no zombies, no vicious mutant animals and plants here. Although people are more vicious than the first three, people's hearts are the best things to fool.
Here, a servant who is a rough man does not need to be more outstanding than others, he only needs to be more capable of catering to your boss than others.
Such days are naturally full of humiliation to others, but for Sangji Gongbu and his dog, being able to have something to fill their stomachs is the happiest thing in life (dog birth).
Of course, Sangji Gongbu has not been beaten. After all, there are worlds where there are people, and how can you not be stabbed if you are in the world?
Sanji Gongbu was very injured. Not only that, he was tied up with a stone and sank into the lake. The dog that always snatched food from him bit the rope for him and dragged him to the center of the lake.
The dog who often secretly fishes in the lake knows that there is a half-person-high hole at the stone platform at the foot of the golden Buddha in the middle of the lake. Following this hole, you can enter the hollow Buddha. There is also half a fish that it saves money and is ready to rescue.
And Sangji Kungbu, who had been unconscious for a long time, naturally didn't know that his dog who was afraid of death was actually quite loyal.
But Sangji Gongbu, who entered the belly of the Buddha, was injured too seriously. On his dying moment, he seemed to see a human-shaped gray shadow rushing towards him frantically, but a golden light opened a large net in front of him in a protective posture.
It was this golden light that made an unparalleled motivation in Sangji Gongbu's heart.
"Golden light of merit!"
A word that had never been heard before appeared in Sanji Gongbu's mind, and there was also a mantra that accompanied this word.
Following his instinct, Sanji Gongbu silently recited this mantra in his heart, and then he felt a force awakening from his body. Although it was not strong enough, it was enough for him to open his eyes and survive.
The first move of Sangji Gongbu when he woke up was to look for the human-shaped gray shadow and the golden light, but he found nothing.
If he hadn't survived such a serious injury, that mantra would still be deeply imprinted in his mind. When he silently recited the mantra, there was still a force gradually awakening. He even thought he had a dream that wanted to be strong.
Before the end of the world, Sanji Gongbu was also a bookworm who liked to read various yy novels. He didn't know where he had encountered an adventure.
At this time, a cool breeze blew, causing Sanji Kumbu, who was wet, to shivered. Then his body slowly froze. Where did the wind come from the big Buddha's abdomen?
Thinking of the human-shaped gray shadow he saw when he was dying, Sangji Gongbu only felt a drop of cold sweat rolling from his forehead into his eyes, astringent and physical tears falling down.
At this moment, the dog who was going out to catch fish crawled in, and Sanji Gongbu felt the cool breeze seem to have disappeared.
Before he could figure out why, the dog, whose eyes lit up when he woke up, pulled his clothes and was about to go out.
Sangji Kungbu, who already had a very tacit understanding with the dog, rolled his eyes in the dark and asked, "Is it time to eat?"
Hearing this, the dog's thick tail shook even more happily.
Sanji Kumbu looked up at the top of his head, and even the entire space was pitch black, but he just felt something was waiting for him to get it, and his heart told him what he had to get.
Before Sangji Gongbu could do anything, he felt a cool breeze that was eager to try again, and quickly took the dog out of the Buddha.
He needs to strengthen his strength, be prepared, and will definitely come back.
At this time, Sangji Gongbu didn't understand what it means to be unable to miss it, nor did he know that the arrival of a person would cause avalanches and mudslides in the snowy base. He wouldn't have thought that it was more than ten years later when he came here again.
Sangji Kungbu secretly got ashore and returned to his residence to change his clothes. He just happened to catch the last wave of breakfast. He held two fists-sized grass seed balls, and saw the horrified eyes of the "murderers" last night. Sangji Kungbu only felt a sense of depression and finally vomited out.
He also has to thank these despicable people. If it weren't for them, he wouldn't have encountered such an adventure.
Of course, I have to thank my own dog, so Sangji Kampot generously gave the hidden rat legs to the dog extra meal.
But his happiness lasted for a long time, because after half a day, because a big man came to the snowy base to inspect, the Golden Light Temple, a treasury that died of light, became a forbidden place that could never be discovered.
All slaves, including Sanji Gongbu, were concentrated and managed in a unified manner. When one person was absolutely not allowed to act, he was afraid that they would find a way to send letters to the outside world.
The big man was called the "Untrue Master", and it was not the first time that Sangji Gongbu heard the name.
Some people have said that teahouses and brothels are actually the places where information is circulating the fastest, while Jinguang Temple combines all kinds of entertainment and entertainment. When those big men are so proud, many things are no longer secrets.
The one who has been discussed the most recently happened to be this untrue master - a monk who flies to the sky and escapes in the novel. He is noble and generous, and he is kind and generous, but he is a little bit meddling in other people's business.
Those big figures with fat hearts had a very contradictory attitude towards this untrue master, because this master was like a boy who had lost money. Every time he went to a place, he would leave a treasure that allowed ordinary people to soar into the sky.
Of course, his personality of advocating everywhere and punishing good and promoting evil is not what these big people like.
Sangji Gongbu had no feelings for this untrue master before. After all, whether it was a treasure that could be purchased with a crystal core or a clear mind, it had nothing to do with them, such as shameful slaves.
But now, looking at the opportunity that is so close but not available, Sangji Gongbu thought, this untrue master is really annoying!
Chapter completed!