Bold Evildoer, Poor Monk Fahai

Chapter 300: All beings are sad

The 300th chapter all beings are miserable

"Holy monk, did you make a mistake? How could he be such a terrifying and ugly monster?"

"Yes, holy monk, don't let him go."

After a brief stupefaction, the people began to talk in a rush.

The human heart is sinister and the Dharma is difficult.

People are selfish in times of crisis.

The people in the golden bowl of Buddha's light were mournful, waving their hands incessantly, seeming to be explaining.

Fahai saw all this in his eyes.

Fahai changed its seal, and the Buddha's light pervaded its body, shining into the hearts of the people, dispelling the hostility in their hearts.

"He was turned into a poisonous body by the demon, and everything is beyond his control."

Fahai said calmly, "If he wants to harm you, you are already dead."

There was a look of guilt on their faces, "Holy monk, I, we are wrong."

Fahai nodded calmly, "Knowing what is wrong can make great improvements."

"Holy monk, how should I save him?"

The people looked at the people in the Buddha's light with sympathy.

"The magical method is to turn a person into a monster. If you want him to fade away, you need everyone to work together, use human kindness as a kind of fire, and burn the magical energy in him."

Hearing what Fahai said, everyone asked eagerly, "Holy monk, what should we do?"

"Doing one good day can gather a trace of good thoughts."

Fahai is combined, "Everyone can do good deeds, and when you come back three days later, the poor monk can turn the good thoughts of sentient beings into fire and save him from the sea of ​​suffering."

"Everyone follow the instructions of the holy monk, he looks so pitiful, we should save him."

"We are all ordinary people. We should help each other and unite together."

With that said, one by one villagers left some people looking at home, while others left the village to accumulate kind thoughts.

Fahai left a divine mind on them, which could be felt when they were in crisis.

Fahai stayed in the village, and he wanted to know who did such a defiant move. Turning a mortal into a demon...

The sound of suffering Fahai heard was made by the golden bowl covering this person.

It's a pity that he can't speak right now, and Fahai hasn't realized his heart communication, so he doesn't know what he wants to say or what he is thinking.

Fahai could only hear his painful wailing, and could not help but feel compassion. It is not only to pity him for what happened, but also to hate the sin of the person who made him a demon.

In a daze, Fahai seemed to have some enlightenment in his heart.

Immediately, the hands are put together, and the colorful Bodhi Buddha light shines on the world behind his head.

"Amitabha, all beings are suffering, and the poor monks are willing to save the world from the boundless sea of ​​suffering with the Supreme Buddha."

His voice spread thousands of miles like Hong Zhong.

When the suffering person in the golden bowl heard this, the pain in his eyes disappeared, as if he had seen hope, he kept slapping the Buddha's light with both hands.

"My Buddha is merciful."

Fahai's eyes were full of golden light, watching him with a painful face. Suddenly, he felt that he had entered a mysterious realm at this time, as if he could see the truest voice in his heart...

"I'm so uncomfortable, the holy monk quickly save me."

"Holy monk save me..."

He kept kowtow to Fahai.

Not only that, but Fahai could hear the inner voices of the entire village and even the sentient beings within a hundred miles.

He was grateful for the sorrow of sentient beings, he felt compassion and compassion in his heart, and once again realized a Buddhist magical power.

He understands.

Can know what is in the minds of sentient beings in the Three Realms and Six Paths.

From now on, Pudu sentient beings will have another supernatural power.

The most important thing is that after comprehending his mind, there is another great effect. That is the thought that can block one's heart, no one can detect it. From now on, it has been very difficult for the Mantian Divine Buddha to know his thoughts.

"Amitabha!"

Fa Haifa opened his eyes and watched the suffering people. "You can tell the poor monk if you have any suffering."

He gestured with his hands, forming a complete sentence in his heart. After a long time, Fahai nodded, "Your suffering poor monk already knows."

He was taken aback, weeping with joy, and quickly kowtow to thank you.

"The poor monk practiced Buddhism to save all living beings. Now that all living beings are miserable, how can the poor monk stand by and watch? You don't need to give such a big gift to the poor monk, you stand up."

"You know what happened to the poor monk, and you will surely return justice. When the people in the village gather for good thoughts, the poor monk will use the Supreme Dharma to turn good thoughts into fire and restore your body."

At this point, Fahai's eyes suddenly cold. It was not a demon who turned this person into a monster, but a disciple of Xianshan Cave Mansion. Such acts of backstopping are really hateful.

In this matter, Fahai will not be good, and he must seek justice for this person.

If he didn't feel the sound of suffering and rushed here to purify the poison with Dharma, the consequences would be disastrous.

This poison can kill all vitality. It is contaminated by ordinary people, and the skin and flesh melt in an instant, turning into a pool of pus. If you drink in the mouth, your liver will break.

Three days passed in a flash.

The people of the village came back one after another, with strands of golden aura lingering above their heads. This is their good deeds accumulated by doing good deeds.

A crowd of people stood in the village, looking at Fahai calmly.

"My Buddha is merciful. The Buddha always said that people's hearts are sinister and uncontrollable, but the poor monks see a happy land."

Fahai looked at the people with a smile on his face, and then flicked his embroidered robe, the light of the Buddha shrouded, gathering the good thoughts on their heads together.

But at this moment, a golden sun seemed to appear above the village, and the golden light was so full that people did not dare to look directly at it.

A closer look reveals that it is the good deeds cultivated by the villagers.

Everyone was shocked and curious, and they all looked up.

"Amitabha, all beings are kind and should be protected by Dharma."

Fahai's embroidered robe waved, and the soft Buddha light enveloped all the people present, as if giving them a golden body.

"The holy monk is compassionate and moved."

The people bowed and bowed.

Fahai lifted his palm and received the golden light between his palms, then folded his hands together, turning the merits of good thoughts into a ray of fire with the Supreme Dharma.

I don't know how long it took.

Fahai spread out his hands, a golden flame leaped in his palm.

Fahai walked in front of the person who turned into poison, "All beings accumulate the merits of good thoughts and turn into a ray of pure fire in the hands of the poor monk, which can burn all the dirt in the world, and the poor monk will return your true body.

After finishing speaking, Fahai flicked his finger, and the kindness fire whizzed away, landing on the center of his eyebrows. I saw that the poisonous mist that was diffused on his body continued to disappear in the flames, leaving nothing.

His monster shape also degenerated little by little in the golden flame.

All the people looked at them with wide-eyed eyes, only to find it extremely magical.

The fire of good thoughts is burning, and the person's demonic appearance is degenerating and disappearing. About an hour in the past, his appearance was completely restored, and he became human again.

He touched his face, wept with joy, and knelt down and bowed, "Thank you holy monk, thank holy monk..."

"Please get up."

Fahai waved him up.

"Yes, it is the second cow, he is the second cow..."

He is from this village, and the villagers know him. I was shocked to see his true face at this time.

After inquiring, Fahai found out that he was a kind person in his heart, and he had a good reputation in the village. This time he disappeared suddenly, and the villagers thought that he had gone to other places to do good deeds. Unexpectedly, he was demonized, turning a person into a demon.

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