In the Ice Age, I stockpiled billions of supplies

Chapter 1320

Zhang Yi couldn't help but feel nauseous when he thought of the so-called "delicious food" enjoyed by Paji Gesang and others.

"I thought it was a special treat for the senior executives of your Southwest Region! I didn't expect that the Burial Master didn't like it."

The Burial Master put his hands together, lowered his eyes and said: "Amitabha, everything is the cause and effect of all living beings."

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes.

These guys can substitute any matter into the illusory cause and effect, which is really hypocritical.

However, he also understands that the entire Southwest Region is in the current situation, and he alone cannot solve it.

It is true that the Burial Master has strong strength.

But a person who has been practicing Buddhism in seclusion for more than ten years cannot have strong political tactics and management capabilities.

Even if he doesn't like some of the practices of the senior executives of the Southwest Region, he can't solve everything by himself.

This is why Zhang Yi, who is obviously the strongest in the Jiangnan Region, still chooses to live in peace with Blizzard City and let Zhu Zheng rule the affairs of the entire region.

The Burial Master saw the disdain in Zhang Yi's eyes.

He was not angry, but just smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and caught a snowflake from the eaves.

"Donor may not believe it, but everything has a reason. Just like you can come to this place."

"Everything is inevitable, there will be no unexpected ending."

Zhang Yi heard the Zen hidden in the words of the funeral master, but he was not a person who liked to guess riddles.

Zhang Yi nodded with a smile: "I think what you said makes some sense."

The funeral master smiled, "The monk is leaving."

He didn't say much, just turned and left.

It seems that he didn't go to see Zhang Yi specifically, he really just came here after dinner and happened to meet Zhang Yi.

And Zhang Yi didn't express his willingness to communicate, so he left on his own. After all, there was an important Dharma meeting in the afternoon that needed him to preside over it personally.

Zhang Yi watched him leave.

When he realized that he had gone far away, a meaningful smile appeared on Zhang Yi's face.

"Is this the pure and flawless funeral master who is devoted to Buddhism as Paji Gesang said?"

Zhou Ke'er said: "He gives people the feeling that he is not worldly. After all, he has been in seclusion for more than ten years to study Buddhism. He must have seen through everything. He gives people a sense of emptiness and forgetfulness."

"That's what you think."

Zhang Yi said with a smile.

There was a bright light in his eyes.

This contact may be just an accident, but he has gained a lot.

"It may not be a good thing for a person to grow up in an environment that is too pure."

Zhou Ke'er blinked her big eyes and asked curiously: "What does this mean? Zhang Yi, what did you see?"

Zhang Yi thought about it and told Zhou Ke'er a story first.

"We used to have a neighbor whose mother worked as a nurse in the hospital. She later gave birth to a child. In order to keep the child healthy and not be harmed by external bacteria, she created a nearly sterile environment for the child since he was young."

"Even her child only drank distilled water."

"Guess what happened later?"

Zhang Yi smiled and looked at Zhou Ke'er.

As a professional doctor, Zhou Ke'er certainly knew what the consequences would be.

"If this is the case, his body will become very sensitive and fragile. Once exposed to external bacteria, he will be more likely to get sick because his body has no resistance."

Zhang Yi pursed his lips in the direction where the funeral master was going away.

"That guy is the same."

"Not contacting the outside world can indeed help you concentrate on practicing Buddhism, but it's like fine porcelain, which is easy to break once touched."

"Do you know that the look he gave you just now was full of worldly meanings for a moment."

Zhang Yi is a man, so he understands the look in a man's eyes when he sees a beautiful woman.

The funeral master who devoted himself to Buddhism could not help but change his expression when he saw a beauty like Zhou Keer.

Although he quickly shifted his gaze and tried to cover it up.

But Zhang Yi had been paying attention to him, so he caught this scene.

Even later, he did not look at Zhou Keer again.

Zhou Keer blushed slightly and hugged his arm tightly: "What do you mean? Do you want to say that he fell in love with me at first sight?"

Zhang Yi took a deep breath and pinched her nose.

"You are beautiful, isn't it normal for others to admire you? But that guy was purely moved by your beauty."

"This shows that his heart is not impeccable."

"It is even possible that because of years of abstinence, his resistance in this regard is very weak."

Zhou Keer couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughGet up.

"With his status and position, what kind of woman can't he get? Don't be ridiculous."

Zhang Yi said: "That's the truth! But don't forget, the funeral master is the spiritual symbol of the Southwest Region and the representative of Tantra."

"The people below can disregard the precepts, but he can't."

"What's more," he looked at Zhou Ke'er's beautiful face, felt her more charming figure, and smiled proudly: "When has he ever seen a woman as beautiful as you?"

Zhou Ke'er asked curiously: "Do you mean that this is his weakness?"

Zhang Yi said: "This is the weakness of all men in the world."

Zhou Ke'er's eyes lit up: "Are you going to use this weakness to deal with him?"

Speaking of this, she stared at Zhang Yi cautiously: "Don't try to hit me."

Zhang Yi pinched her small nose a little bit angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! You really want to piss me off. Don't worry, I'm not interested in wearing a green hat on my head."

"But," he looked at the direction where the funeral master was going away, his eyes rolled, and he whispered in a low voice: "As long as he has a weakness, sooner or later we can find a way to deal with him."

...

It was afternoon.

For ordinary people, this is the official opening of the Chuan Zhao Dharma Assembly.

Outside the Sangjia Temple, a huge platform has been set up.

Outside the platform, tens of thousands of people who had gathered here early knelt on the ground, holding incense burners in their pious hands, waiting for the funeral master and the great lama to preach.

The people of the four major chieftain families arrived, and Paji Gesang led Zhang Yi and others to a place on the platform to sit down and wait.

Zhang Yi looked around and saw people from the other four major families.

He didn't know many people, but he still recognized those family heads.

"Are the people I met that night among them?"

Zhang Yi's eyes wandered among them.

However, there were many people from each household, and most of them were wearing tight combat uniforms, making it almost difficult to see their faces.

Zhang Yi thought of what the rebels said, and then he calmed down and waited for the next development of the situation.