Chapter 461 Comparable to Gods

The scenery of Yanghe Stone Forest is beautiful. Ling Ran got tired of fishing, so she played on the bamboo raft for a while.

After enjoying the scenery, the group went to the temple.

The temple was crowded with people. Incense and donation boxes were scattered on the ground, and a lot of cash was stained with blood. The Buddha statue on the high seat was intact and still had a compassionate look on its face. It could not see the suffering of the world and the blood of so many people in the temple.

Shen Nian sighed deeply, "In the past, when I came to the temple to worship with my elders, my feelings were always solemn, serious, and reverent, but now..."

The temple was in complete disarray. The blood, the severed limbs on the ground, and the zombies all around them showed them that Buddha could not save humanity; humanity could only save itself.

As they were talking, a zombie monk dressed in a kasaya suddenly rushed out from the inner room of the main hall; it was a level four speed zombie.

Pei Xiu's figure flashed and he vanished instantly, his voice still lingering in the air: "Speed ​​ability, huh? Trying to show off your skills in front of Guan Yu? Let me teach you a lesson, make you a corpse!"

Ignoring Pei Xiu, who was dealing with the zombies, everyone entered the hall and looked at the rows of Buddha statues, but no one wanted to worship.

joke.

If there truly is a God, then their loved ones would not have died.

Those devout believers in this temple will certainly not die.

Instead of praying to Buddha, you might as well practice your knife a thousand more times.

Or perhaps, instead of believing in Buddhism, one should believe in Ling Ran.

In everyone's mind, Ling Ran was a mortal who could rival a god. Even Han Xiaojing and Chen Changdong, who had only known Ling Ran for a short time, thought so.

If there are gods in this world, they must be Ling Ran.

Ling Ran was unaware that she held such a high position in everyone's hearts. The temple was quite large, with many different Buddhist halls.

The once most popular temple to worship the God of Wealth is now empty, with the donation box lying on the ground, spilling more money than the other donation boxes.

After walking around for a while, I saw the turtles in the pond again. They really are old turtles, they can survive.

After the apocalypse, these turtles more than doubled in size and leisurely basked in the sun in the water or on the rocks.

After visiting the temple, we found the temple's vegetarian restaurant.

According to Han Xiaojing, this vegetarian restaurant is open to the public, the food is quite good, and it's buffet style. It costs 39 yuan per person, which isn't expensive.

The vegetarian restaurant smelled rather foul at that moment; all the food inside was moldy and spoiled, and the kitchen was infested with rats and cockroaches.

After the apocalyptic mutations, at first glance, everyone would mistake a mouse for a cat.

Ling Ran felt nauseous at the sight.

She has never been fond of these creatures from the sewers. Of course, there are rats in the cultivation world too, and she dislikes them very much.

Normally, when she sees them, she just sends them straight to meet the King of Hell.

"Let's cook at the entrance of the vegetarian restaurant. This place is really... I don't feel like I have an appetite even if it's cleaned up."

"OK."

As everyone came out of the vegetarian restaurant and turned around, a large cockroach flew towards Su Yimo. Su Yimo was so frightened that she trembled: "Ahhh, there's a flying cockroach here!"

Shen Nianshen quickly used his supernatural ability to kill the cockroach and said disdainfully, "You're a level five supernatural ability user, and you're afraid of cockroaches? If you had the time to shout, you would have killed the cockroach long ago."

Su Yimo was still shaken.

He did not reply to Shen Nian Shen's words.

How could the other party know her fear of cockroaches? Even if she were a level 10 superhuman or a god, she would still be afraid of cockroaches.

She rushed outside, not even waiting for Ling Ran: "Isn't this the north? How can there be flying cockroaches?"

Su Yimo thought that flying cockroaches only existed in the south.

"Cockroaches have mutated, so it's not unusual for them to be able to fly," Shen Nianshen retorted.

Gu Zijing then explained from the side: "When cockroaches can fly, it's usually because they've been extremely frightened, or because a male cockroach is chasing a female cockroach."

“We’ve added another piece of useless knowledge to our knowledge.” Zhou Hang said from the side, “Looks like that cockroach was a bit timid and got scared by us.”

"There's a saying that flying cockroaches are all pregnant."

"That's wrong. The ones that can fly are usually female cockroaches, but that doesn't necessarily mean they're pregnant," Gu Zijing continued to explain.

As they spoke, everyone had already left the vegetarian restaurant. The sun was shining brightly outside, and the air was fresh. Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Shen Nianshen took out all the cooking utensils, and Uncle Chen and the others prepared to cook.

The zombies inside the temple haven't been dealt with, but the reason they aren't being attacked is due to Ling Ran's special ability.

They couldn't get food for the time being, so the group decided to deal with the zombies.

Seeing this, Ling Ran simply set up a barrier around the place where they were. This way, if they got tired or couldn't win a fight, they could come into the barrier, which was perfect for training.

Han Xiaojing and Chen Changdong were envious, but they still helped with the cooking.

They knew in their hearts that this barrier wasn't meant for them; they were there to work and had to perform well.

After spending the last two days with the adults, they realized that the adults were very generous and didn't care about material things at all.

Su Yimo also went to kill zombies, leaving Ling Ran alone.

She sat in the shadows, leaning back in the massage chair, her eyes closed as if dozing.

It's already autumn now, and the weather is quite cool; even at midday, it's not very hot.

A gentle breeze swept by, seemingly shutting out the surrounding noise.

Ling Ran didn't open her eyes until Su Yimo gently called her name. The first thing she saw was Su Yimo's fair face: "My lady, are you asleep?"

"Um."

"Dinner is ready."

Ling Ran yawned.

I didn't expect to sleep for so long.

After lunch, the group went to Lotus Village to see the scenery, but summer was almost over and the lotus flowers were mostly gone.

Uncle Chen suddenly asked, "I wonder if there are any lotus roots down there?"

As soon as he spoke, he felt several pairs of eyes on him.

Lotus root, that's grown in mud.

Sure enough, the adults were intrigued: "Lotus root? Is it delicious?"

Uncle Chen forced a smile and said, "It's delicious."

Pei Xiu didn't think it was dirty and immediately rolled up his trouser legs: "Sis, I'll go dig some for you, there's bound to be some by now."

In the post-apocalyptic world, fruits and vegetables generally don't need to be seasonal. They've mutated and can survive well in various environments.

Seeing his performance, the others also rolled up their trouser legs, intending to dig lotus roots for the adults.

Gu Zijing coughed and said, "My lord, I won't go."

He took the umbrella and walked to Ling Ran's side, pushing Su Yimo aside: "I'll hold the umbrella for you, but I don't know if you want to give me some of the lotus root you dug yourself, Sister Emo?"

Su Yimo: "..."

That bastard.

But she couldn't argue back: "Sir, I'll go dig."

Looking at the throng of people below, Ling Ran said, "Isn't this a bit much? There are so many people!" Then she called out, "Wu Tong, what are you doing down there? Can pigs swim?"

Wu Tong jumped in, and his heavy body splashed a lot of water as soon as it hit the water, soaking everyone else in the water as well.