Wu Nan also looked at Lin Ji, thought for a moment, and patted the bag behind him.
He took off the dead man's clothes and made a makeshift cloth bag, which contained the treasures and property he had collected along the way.
"Almsgiver, as the saying goes, he who sees the gift is rewarded."
Lin Ji lowered his head silently.
When he looked up again, his eyes were already on the fork in the road in front of him.
"Which way?"
The topic is over.
There are three forks in the road, no difference can be seen.
Lin Ji looked at Wu Nan, and Wu Nan looked at Lin Ji.
"Which path do you like?"
“Which way does the donor want to go?”
The two voices sounded at the same time, and they were stunned, then laughed dumbly.
After a while, the two spoke in unison again.
"Go left!"
"The one on the left!"
It is best if there is no dispute. The two of them walked into the fork on the left together.
The forked road is not like the previous passage. It is surrounded by bricks on all sides and there are steps at the foot.
This fork in the road looks like a natural cave, and you can often hear the sound of water dripping to the ground.
The dark and damp atmosphere made both of them feel uncomfortable.
Lin Ji had nothing to say.
"Wu Nan, your previous actions are not like those of a Buddhist."
"How is it different?" Wu Nan responded casually.
"Shouldn't a monk be merciful? But not only do you refuse to save someone, you also see benefits..."
"When a person dies, it's like a lamp goes out. The treasures left on the body are pearls covered in dust. This young monk is compassionate towards those treasures." Wu Nan said nonsense with a solemn face.
"What about those who are still alive?"
"All living beings suffer, and serious injuries are even more painful...it still hurts. The young monk couldn't bear to hear their wailing, so he helped them to escape."
After a pause, Wu Nan continued: "And those who were injured were not only traumatized, but also poisoned. If the monk doesn't care about them, they won't survive."
Hearing these words, Lin Ji breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Earlier you said you would understand it after practicing Zen, but I still don't believe it."
"What now?"
"Such a righteous nonsense is already a bit like an eminent monk. Lin admires it." Lin Jixian held his hand in a serious tone.
"Thank you, the donor." Wu Nan smiled and narrowed his eyes.
There is never any right or wrong in this kind of thing, so it is difficult for Lin Ji to feel any guilt in his heart.
To explore the ruins is to tuck your head into your waistband.
Everyone is risking their lives to fight for a future. If they win, they will have a bright future, but if they lose, they will die. This is how it should be.
Lin Ji was not the Holy Mother. These monks chose to come to the tomb and deserved to die from their injuries.
While they were talking, the two of them had already gone deep into the forked road in the cave.
Gradually, the road ahead became wider, and some rooms appeared on both sides of the rock wall.
The rooms all have stone doors. The doors have been broken open and there are signs of being ransacked inside.
"Why is there such a place in the tomb?" Lin Ji was a little surprised.
Wu Nan thought for a while and said: "I don't think the place looks like a tomb. Maybe it was the original monastery of the ancient monk. That senior was reborn here, so he regarded this place as his burial ground."
"The dojo of the ancient monks? Where did the previous theory of the tomb come from? Has someone come in long ago?"
Wu Nan looked at Lin Ji strangely.
"Hasn't Donor Lin explored similar ruins before?"
"Never...what, what can you say?"
Wu Nan smiled.
"It is an unwritten rule that as long as it is an unexplored ancient ruin, it will be treated as a tomb. How can any ruins not have some mechanisms and not many dead people?"
"This...this is true." Lin Ji was speechless.
Is this really true? Aren’t ruins just tombs? How could the two be different?
It’s nothing more than the difference between purpose-built and incidental.
At this moment, the sound of fighting suddenly came from the front.
Lin Ji and Wu Nan looked at each other, and they both slowed down in unison and walked slowly towards the direction of the sound.
Soon, they saw a dark-faced man with a beard holding a machete, fighting one against three, and never fell behind.
"Master Li, hand over those two skills, and the three of us will retreat immediately! If not, Master Li will inevitably perish here today."
"What the hell are you doing! There's no reason to hand over the things once they're in my hands! Come on, come on, kill me quickly! These oil-headed and naughty brats, even if I die here today, I'm going to take your back!"
Li Dalong shouted through gritted teeth.
He, a monk in the late third realm, was actually beaten to a close by three brats from the second realm. It was so embarrassing!
If this spreads out, his reputation as the owner of Dadao Villa will be greatly reduced!
How great is this?
He came to explore the tomb, but someone stole the fire snake fruit he had brought with him before he even entered. How could he give up if he didn't get anything more?
Needless to say, those brats opposite him said that Li Dalong would kill a few of them here today just to calm down!
The fight between the four became more and more intense. Li Dalong was, after all, a monk at the late stage of the third realm. Although the three people on the opposite side had good combined attack formations, they were not in the same realm and were ultimately unable to catch up.
They were pushed too hard by Li Dalong, and finally there was a flaw, and one of them was hacked to death by Li Dalong.
If one link of the combined attack formation is broken, it will be a crushing defeat.
After more than a dozen moves, the three monks who had been so boastful before became the souls of Li Dalong's sword.
After beheading these three people, Li Dalong sneered, put the sword on his shoulder, and let the blood drip from the blade.
He turned back coldly and looked at the two people behind him.
"Why, are you here to die too?" Li Dalong grinned with a sinister smile on his face.
Wu Nan immediately took half a step back.
Lin Ji didn't say anything, and just let out a little of the aura of the late fourth realm.
The expression on Li Dalong's face froze.
"You got something good, can you show it to me?" Lin Ji stretched out his hand.
Li Dalong pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, and finally reached into his arms and took out two ancient books.
Lin Ji took the ancient book, but did not look through it in a hurry. Instead, he patted Li Dalong on the shoulder.
"Those who have seen it have a share. I will give you a copy later."
Li Dalong raised his head in surprise.
"You don't want to rob?"
Lin Ji wanted to say that he was robbing now.
But when the words came to his lips, he still couldn't say them out, so he just shook his head.
"You got this thing. It's unjust for me to force you to take it out because of my cultivation. I have to give you a share after all."
In fact, it’s because I ate your fruit earlier that it’s a little awkward to meet you now.
But in Li Dalong's opinion, Lin Ji's behavior was kind enough.
He can neither afford nor dare to offend the Tonghui monks in the fourth realm.
I originally thought that the technique was going to be lost, but now I can get a copy, which is an unexpected surprise.
"Brother, Li admires your righteousness in doing things." Li Dalong saluted quickly.
Lin Ji nodded and told him not to care.
Then, his eyes fell on the two skills in his hands.
