Chapter 48 He is watching everything (do you like it)
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A group of evil demons stood together with the Taoist Taoist masters, and this situation was indescribable.
Obviously, evil demons such as Zishi were also very afraid of Taoist people, and their bodies were tight and they dared not relax at all.
After thinking about it, the Rat Demon smiled and quietly took a few steps back, saying, "The Taoist priest represents the court at least. Why... When facing these refugees, shouldn't the Taoist priest see it in his eyes and be anxious in his heart? The court will not show help?"
The Taoist was not angry, but said leisurely: "How could he not use it? But the refugees in Dahuangluo are more willing to believe in Yanglong Temple, and the court is helpless."
"I will be looking at the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditches. It is a pity for the foolish people!"
After saying this, the Taoist looked at the Zishimo Demon side and continued, "Let your subordinates keep a close eye. These refugees, evil demons are not allowed to move! The more refugees arrive at Yanglong Temple, the better."
"My detention has set up some food storage points in secret and placed them in these places... If a large number of refugees cannot persist in Yanglong Temple, they will lead them to these places, eat and drink enough before urging them to the road. In short, make sure that most refugees arrive at Yanglong Temple."
"I don't believe it anymore. Yanglong Temple is so stupid that it won't ask for help from the court."
Speaking of this, the Taoist suddenly waved his hand, and a magic power emerged and fell among the refugees below. Suddenly, a bald monk who was secretly sucking human blood was caught.
The refugees were unaware of anything.
Bang!
A swing of sleeves
The monk with bloody mouth was beaten into powder before he could react.
The Taoist said lightly: "Let your subordinates restrain themselves. Since you are pretending to be a monk from Yanglong Temple, don't look for blood food for the time being. Forget it this time, I will pretend that I didn't see it. Next time I find out, I will talk to the Demon Lord behind you in person."
After saying that, the figure flashed and disappeared directly.
Zishi and others looked at each other, and it took a long time to hear the female demon No. 13 say, "Zishi, have you seen clearly how he took action?"
Zimo's face was solemn, he was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head.
The demons felt cold in their hearts. I'm afraid this Taoist is also close to the first grade?
Zishi's face looked a little ugly and said, "Go down and check, which idiot's demon was from the idiot. I found out that I was sucking my cramps and skinned me and threw them into a pan to warn me!"
These refugees were their first move against Yanglong Temple and would never be missed.
In order to revenge on the real dragon that almost killed him, Zishi would never want any refugee to die on the way to migrate.
The more refugees there are, the faster they can drag down Yanglong Temple.
"So many refugees, what do you think if Yanglong Temple seeks help from the imperial court?"
"If the court goes back on its word and comes forward to help Yanglong Temple, will we lose both our lives and wealth?"
The female devil No. 13 asked.
Zishi grinned slightly, revealing hundreds of dense fangs, and said, "That's better. Yanglong Temple seeks help from the court. Isn't this just in line with our arrangement?"
"Let's keep a close eye. Once Yanglong Temple asks for help from the court, the prince and the Taoist will move. Then let the people from the second prince take action."
"Hasn't Park Nanzi already provided the Longyuan Jixue Dandan recipe to the dog emperor who wanted to live forever? As long as he dragged the dog emperor to the scene himself, this act of upside down can he win in chaos. Only then can the Demon Lord take the opportunity to get what he wants."
"Killing someone to kill your heart is just the first knife. If the real dragon wants to try out the magic king's methods, let it take a good look."
"The knife that follows will appear soon."
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Yanglong Temple
In the Dragon and Snake Palace
Yuanhui was silently reciting Buddhist scriptures, but the wooden fish in her hand stuttered, interrupting the original rhythm.
"Host, your heart is in chaos."
The wooden bridge sat next to him and said lightly.
Yuanhui smiled bitterly and said, "Amitabha Buddha is a poor nun who is angry and has an unstable Buddha nature, which makes the uncle laugh."
"Greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance, doubt, and the poison of the five desires, even the Arhat Bodhisattva cannot be removed. Although it is the five poisons, you and I are not Buddhas, but it is reasonable. What's ridiculous about this?"
Muqiao shook his head and continued to ask, "But you worry about the refugees?"
Refugees are heading for Yanglong Temple, and hundreds of thousands of hungry people are rushing to come. Even if Yanglong Temple is so slow, no matter how slow Yanglong Temple is, it will be clear that people outside the world ignore the world.
"yes."
"That's hundreds of thousands of people. What can I use to protect them in Yanglong Temple? But they are all my Buddhist believers, who come with the last glimmer of hope. How dare we destroy their last glimmer of hope?"
"Even if you choose to protect me, even if you disperse my temple’s accumulation for thousands of years, it will be a drop in the bucket. Not only that, it will also cause me to be completely depressed. The foundation of nearly a thousand years will be destroyed by the hands of the poor nun!"
Yuanhui's depression was almost beyond words.
On the one hand, she is a believer of the Buddha. The Buddhist principles she learned since childhood made it impossible for her to see the people displaced and unmoved.
On the other hand, she is the host of Yanglong Temple and shoulders the responsibility of reviving Yanglong Temple. If she spends all her family money this time, she will choose to shelter refugees. For Yanglong Temple, she is a sinner.
contradiction
pain
It's hard to decide.
Don't know how to choose.
No matter how you choose, you can't pass the level in her heart.
"You..." Muqiao smiled and shook his head, and continued, "Do you know why we unanimously chose you as the abbot of Yanglong Temple instead of Yuanming?"
Yuanhui was stunned, wondering why Muqiao asked this.
"It is because of the kindness in your heart. The Buddha nature in your heart is shining brightly. The heart contains the suffering of the people and the mind is about the recovery of the temple. Everything you do has never considered yourself."
"It is caused by Buddha nature, and this is exactly what the Garden Ming lacks."
"So, don't worry, do whatever you want, just do whatever you want. Besides, what if you spend all your family's wealth? My ancestors of Yanglong Temple built the temple from nothing, and then went through blood disasters three hundred years ago. What kind of hard days have you never experienced?"
"As long as you hold a Buddha's heart, the Buddha will see it. The refugee matter is just a killing and heart-killing act by the court and some evil people. If you are struggling with this, you will fall into the inferior."
After saying this, Muqiao stood up and left. Yuanhui needed to figure out what happened next.
After passing this level, the sea will be vast and the sky will be vast.
Can't get over...
"You can't get over it."
Muqiao sighed. When he left the Dragon and Snake Palace, he looked at the sky, showed a look of thought, and finally turned around and looked at Yuan Hui and said, "The person who tied the bell must be untied. You may be able to ask that person to exist."
"This is the Dragon and Snake Palace... Maybe He is willing to help."
As he said that, he left again, leaving only a whispering sound, floating from afar: "After all, I am not good at heart."
"The real dragon...ah..."
Yuan Hui was stunned for a moment, then sighed quietly, and felt silent. Even the Muqiao uncle, who was the best in his character, ended up in her situation like her when it came to her refugee.
Perhaps, as Master Muqiao said, all hope fell on Him?
Can you really believe the legendary real dragon, the divine beast of heaven and earth, and the existence of the Dragon Temple?
Three hundred years ago they chose to believe it, but the blood disaster almost caused Yanglong Temple to fall apart.
And this time
“Can I choose to trust you?”
Yuan Hui looked at the sky, as if she was looking at the great existence above the void.
The eyes were clear and the Buddha's light was awe-inspiring.
She knew that He was watching everything.
Chapter completed!