Out of the temple, we went all the way along the village road, there were many people on the road, and when we saw us, we closed the door, obviously did not wait to see us.

My brother wondered, and he said in surprise: "Quancheng and Luo Dao are both Minnan region, the two are hundreds of kilometers apart, the customs and people are almost the same, why this village will be so unseemly Taoists and Xuanmen people?"

"A little more ammo, there must be a reason for the fact that Ziyang and others are sure to meddle in this matter, then we will find them."Feng Zi said without expression.

We went down the road, trying to ask passers-by, but no one took care of us, and even some of them far away.

Until there was a beggar on the side of the road, and he was crouching on the side of the road, a broken bowl in front of him, as long as a few pieces of a dollar coin in the broken bowl, his eyes looked at us straight, but there was no fear.

It was only when we reached him that he came up with a sentence: "Some more to be killed."

“What do you mean?”My brother looked at him in amazement.

"It doesn't matter, gentlemen, give me some money."The beggar picked up the broken bowl, shaking the broken bowl, and the coins in the bowl rattled.

My brother took a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket and put it in the bowl, and the beggar's eyes were slightly flushed, and my brother said, "What do you mean, you just said a few more deaths?"

“That’s not enough money.”The beggar showed his greedy eyes, and his eyes kept staring at my brother's pocket.

“Yours...” My brother was almost angry, and my sister-in-law pulled him.

My brother took a hundred pieces out of his pocket and put them in a bowl, but the beggar was unmoved, and he said, "Since he is going to die, these are all foreign objects, not brought alive, death is not carried away, rather than being buried with me, it is better to give me all the merits."

“Why are you so greedy, beggar?”My brother was not angry, Qiu Hong was already raising his hand and preparing to teach the beggar.

Snoring, a fist ready to smash out, the fist wind howling, but before hitting out, it has been stopped by Feng Zidao.

Seeing Feng Zidao's hand, Qiu Hong could only press down the fire and reluctantly put down his fist.

Feng Zi Dao turned to look at the beggar and asked, “How much do you want?”

The beggar saw that Qiu Hong was already tempted to beat people, and some were afraid, but the greed was still, and stretched out a finger and said, "One thousand, give me a thousand, I will tell you what I know."

My brother and I looked at each other, and my brother touched his pocket, pulled out the stack of banknotes, ordered only 1,500 yuan, and put ten pieces into a broken bowl with his teeth and shouted, “Say!”

The beggar quickly covered the bowl with his hand, then raised his hand to the south and said only two words: "South Mountain!"

Then the beggar ran away, and my brother and Qiu Hong were going to chase them out, and Feng Zi Dao raised his hands to stop and said, "Enough is enough."

Feng Zi looked straight at the direction indicated by the beggar, his eyes were a little heavy, and I also looked at the past, and the vague feeling was a little gloomy.

We had the direction, so we went in the direction of Nanshan, passing a grocery store on the side of the road, and my brother asked Feng Zi Dao and Qiu Hong to not go in, and then the three of us went in.

Because the three of us are ordinary clothes, and they say that Minnan should not be excluded.

After entering, my brother asked for five bottles of drinks, and then asked the store owner in Minnan language: "What do you need to prepare for the south mountain, do you have it here?"

“What are you going to do?”The owner asked me suspiciously and looked up at us.

My sister-in-law said, "Go up and see."

The store owner smiled slightly and said, "Understood, I don't ask much, but if you don't want to do it later, remember to do a good job of security measures, are you not tossing?"When he said it, the boss took a handful of incense, as well as paper money, and paper paste toys, etc., packed a large bag, and handed it to my brother and said, "One hundred and fifty dollars!"

My brother was also a little silly, but still took it, gave it 150 yuan, it seems that the South Mountain should be worship, paper money must be dead, paper toys, that should be children, who is buried in Nanshan?

My brother said, “Do you have to bring something?”

"If you have the heart, give Song Shuangfu some money, give those children some food, or fruit, or rice noodles, cooking oil and so on."The boss said again, quite suspicious of sales.

My brother gritted his teeth and said, “Let’s get a bag of rice and a bucket of oil.”

“All right.”The boss saw my brother agreed, he prepared a bag of 50 pounds of rice, and a barrel of five kilograms of oil, he said: "This Song Shuangfu is really a live bodhisattva, it is really not easy, alone alone adopted nearly a hundred children, if these years are not the village people on the holiday to send food clothes, and the doctor regularly went to the mountain clinic, he is not expected to support it, so can help a little bit!" 」

I didn't expect to put out the words, according to his meaning, there is a children's shelter on the south mountain like an institution, the boss let us buy oil and rice is to donate to this institution, then buy incense and gold paper to do what?

My brother seemed to guess something, so he whispered, “Then how do we know which one we are, whether we are alive or not?”

"This is not easy to get, I don't know if Song Shuangfu can know, but it is too much, I think he can't remember it."The shopkeeper said: "You said that in the past 20 years, he has received the bodies of more than 10,000 babies from various hospitals alone, and when he came back, he carried out all-out rescue, and only one hundred were rescued in the past 20 years, most of which were lost when they came to Nanshan, because you also know that the hospital gave these babies injections when the people flowed."

I was surprised, the body of 10,000 babies, what is the concept?

Coupled with what the store owner said just now, I also seem to understand something, my brother and my sister-in-law are also ugly, and then we carried oil and rice out of the store.

After coming out, the information just now was sorted out and passed it on to Feng Zidao and Qiu Hongzheng.

This mountain should be a baby cemetery, it is those people who shed the baby, all of them were brought back by this person called Song Shuangfu, can save the life, can save the life, can not save the buried, just now the shopkeeper thought that my brother and sister-in-law also had a child to do, sent to the South Mountain, so let us buy things up the mountain.

“The Baby Cemetery.”Feng Zidao also has some blind eyes, he said: "Ten thousand baby bodies, before they were born, was taken away alive, how big a grudge, and so many babies, so many grievances gathered together, not dirty things are strange!" 」