Comprehensive Wu: Poor monk Jigong, sign in to Wudi City at the beginning

At the bottom of the gloomy river, there is no sunlight, dark and damp.

The ticking water says that the damp riverbed is dripping.

The Qingzhou sailors were already frightened and looked for the exit in a panic.

Those women who were arrested were even more frightened and did not dare to do so. Lift it

But the bottom of this river is thousands of feet deep, how can it get out.

The crowd roared hoarsely, but it was called that every day should not be done, and the earth should not be used.

Li Xiuyuan put away the gourd, walked leisurely to the riverbank, and looked down below.

The originally huge sailors stayed at the bottom of the river, looking around pitifully.

Looking down from above, the huge warship that covered the sky was so small.

It’s about the same size as his feet.

“If you want to find me trouble, then seek me!”

“Capture innocent people, let you wait for entertainment, animals and beasts are not as good, today, even if the Buddha comes, he will not be able to keep you!”

The river has all disappeared, and the riverbed on both sides is like a canyon.

Li Xiuyuan’s crazy voice echoed back and forth in this canyon.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw him standing with his hands in his hands, standing at the highest place as if smiling, quietly looking down.

The sunlight behind him makes it difficult to see his figure.

It was not a tall shadow, and at this moment it was like a giant in the hearts of everyone.

Even if he stood there, it didn’t do anything, it made people feel his own smallness.

Just kidding, the water of a river said to pretend to be pretend, just like playing, who dares to go up and find it is not happy.

Hearing Li Xiuyuan’s words, the group of warriors were even more frightened.

“I beg the master to receive the magical power!”

“Master, when I know it’s wrong, I hope Master will be merciful and spare my life!”

“Master, take the magical power!”

“Ask the master to put back the water of this river and save us!”

“Pray for the grace of the Daoji master, and show mercy! I don’t dare anymore! ”

A group of warriors knelt down towards the figure of Li Xiuyuan at a high place, kowtowing.

Some even knocked their heads out of blood, but they did not dare to stop.

They were really scared.

In particular, the phrase “Buddha can’t keep it” made everyone’s legs soften.

“Hahaha…”

From above, Li Xiuyuan laughed maniacally.

Suddenly, he stopped laughing again, looked down coldly, and said

“The monks don’t speak, the poor monks say that Buddha can’t keep you, then no one can keep you!”

The face of the Qingzhou Water Master instantly turned miserable, without a trace of humanity.

They looked at the dirty mud puddles around them, and tears flowed out of their eyes in fright.

The expression of despair was all over the army.

But they never thought about how desperate those women would be when they captured them.

On the shore, Li Xiuyuan casually fanned the wind, and the women who were captured by the Qingzhou Water Army were blown ashore by a wind.

The rest of the women’s lives seemed to have returned to the world from the eighteenth layer of hell in an instant, as if they were separated from the world.

Tears for the rest of her life spread across every woman’s face.

“Thank you Master for saving us…”

“Thank you Master…”

When they came back to their senses, they all knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtowed to Li Xiuyuan one after another.

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan is like their reborn parents.

If Li Xiuyuan were not here today, I don’t know what a terrible fate awaits them.

“Master spare your life!”

Below, the leading general lay on the ground, and begged with five bodies on the ground: “I don’t dare to wait anymore, ask the master to let us live!” ”

“Master, monks have mercy, spare us! I’m old and young! ”

Li Xiuyuan smiled disdainfully, and pointed at the many women with a fan: “Which of them is not old and young?” ”

“Everything is cause and effect, you are old and young, you are all evil causes that you planted, and it has nothing to do with poor monks!”

Li Xiuyuan slowly opened the lid of the gourd.

“Amitabha… The Buddhist family has a precept not to kill. ”

“But sometimes it’s not called killing, it’s called transcendence! Today, the poor monks have overtaken you! ”

Li Xiuyuan drank in shock, like an angry King Kong.

The water of a river suddenly poured out of the gourd.

The sound of rumbling water is deafening, like a tsunami.

That earth-shattering water, like the sea bursting its embankment, instantly flooded thousands of people below!

“Dust to dust, soil to earth, go, go! Hahaha… Don’t let these thousands of fish die because of this! ”

The river poured down, like a galaxy falling.

With a rumbling roar, the huge warship was scattered by the water and fell in all directions.

Below, there was a crying wail, but it was flooded in a moment.

In an instant, more than 3,000 people from Qingzhou Water Master, all of them sank to the bottom of the river!

Li Xiuyuan stood on the shore, indifferently watching the three thousand people drowned, without a trace of pity on his face, let alone wavering.

None of these people are innocent.

In less than a moment, Li Xiuyuan, a monk chanting the Buddha trumpet and saying compassion, killed more than 3,000 people!

Although Li Xiuyuan practiced the three cultivations of Confucianism, he was a monk.

Therefore, it rarely kills.

But once decided, then, as he said, Buddha could not keep it.

Although Li Xiuyuan drowned 3,000 people alive, in the eyes of those women who suffered their lives, he was a living bodhisattva who saved suffering and rescued hardship.

Just because these three thousand people are all demons to this group of women.

Bodhisattvas, sometimes kill!

Those who do not kill one do not necessarily mean true mercy.

Those who have killed tens of millions of people are not necessarily people who have the heart of the world.

The dust settled and everything returned to normal.

Rivers and lakes with a radius of hundreds of miles also re-ushered in the flow of water soon after.

The people on the shore worshiped again, shouting thanks for the manifestations of the gods.

The river returned to its original height.

But on the calm river, the three thousand men and horses of the Qingzhou Water Master could no longer be seen.

The figure standing on the shore, dressed in rags and crazy, was so far away.

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