Su Ji quickly put aside his worries, and the innate Qigong secretly started, and the spiritual platform was clear and clear. Tonight, the starry man was brilliant, and there was no sign of a heavy rain tomorrow.

Nature is so strange. Sometimes it is sunny and sometimes there will be a storm. Its temper is even more elusive than a woman's temperament.

Fortunately, it is elusive that it does not mean that it cannot be understood.

Kuang Suji had learned this knowledge, and now he is more energetic and has made sure to predict the astronomical phenomena. His ability, especially in the confrontation between the two armies, will play an important role.

As the sound of the sound leaked, Shi Daozong and Su Ji left the bustling and lively Jinguancheng Night Market.

The sky was covered with the earth, and Su Ji felt that his thoughts were particularly clear. The aura of a monk not far away was coming, as if he was pressing against a mountain. He had already experienced the terror of this opponent, but he did not have the ability to observe carefully as he is now.

Ji understood that the monk was not deliberately showing off his martial arts, but was so glorious.

To be honest, the biggest difference between Buddhism and Taoism lies in its philosophy.

The door cares about entering the world, and the Taoist sect is more inclined to be out of the world.

After leaving five thousand words of Tao Te Ching, Dao Zun went west to Hangu, and from then on he had no news. But as for the Buddha, he went to heaven and earth to the earth, only I was the only one. After realizing the Tao, he preached in the world. Sometimes he preached and showed his supernatural powers, throwing an elephant across the river.

The Confucian saying is to protect oneself and to help the world.

Speaking of which, the latter seems to contribute more to the world.

It's not complete, because the greater the ability, the greater the harm it causes if you take the wrong path.

It's done in the end.

There is no good thing, I am afraid of doing nothing.

So in his heart, Su Ji did not hate Buddhism's active entry into the world, but he knew that the Buddhist teachings could not give the world true happiness, and that was the ending he had seen.

On the second day, before noon, the sky suddenly became dark clouds from the clear sky, and the temperature suddenly dropped a lot. The strong wind blew, which made people panic for no reason.

In late autumn, some animals appeared in the mountains, and were hidden in their nests at this time and dared not show up.

As time passed, the level of the Minjiang River inadvertently rose several feet.

It was because the elderly man found out that something was wrong.

In order to judge from their experience, it is bound to be a flood.

The water was clear before and soon began to become turbid, indicating that some places had already overflowed the river bank and swept away a lot of mud and sand.

Some alert villagers began to clean up their important belongings, and some people didn't care. So they saw an unforgettable scene. A stone Buddha more than ten feet tall actually came from the shore to the middle of the river.

The surging flood seemed to have become docile because of the Buddha statue.

At first, some villagers worshipped underground devoutly. Soon, someone exclaimed that because golden light came out from the head of the Buddha statue, there was a tall monk sitting cross-legged on the flesh bun of the Buddha statue like an Arhat."

Could this monk have boundless magic power and can he subdue this flood?”

Many people have questions.

Monk Shi glanced at the other side and saw Su Ji pinched a handprint.

It is the word "王" in the nine-character mantra handprint.

The air wall rises to stabilize the weakest part of the dam.

Su Ji did not only this, his energy could be maintained for a short period of time without his own guidance in the world. Taking advantage of this skill, Su Ji also did other things. Seeing that the water was not flowing smoothly and was blocked, he went to evacuate it.

"It is said that the ancestors of Shenxia were able to control water with their own strength, and Su Zisi seemed to be such a person."

The monk could see that the essence of Su Ji's water control lies in taking advantage of the situation.

He suddenly realized and followed suit.

Another purpose has been achieved, and a Buddha statue suppresses the heart of the river. If this incident spreads, the influence of Buddhism in Bashu will be further improved.

Monks show their power not to show off, but to make the people believe in Buddhism more.

This is a better way to play Buddhism than a Taoist sect.

The flood did not stop, and the river water continued to rise.

I have Yin and Yang Beads, and I recover quickly, but my spirits are getting more and more tired.

The monks on the other side are not much better. Only when they truly fight against the natural power can they realize what human power is sometimes exhausted.

The magical powers are invincible to the number of days! Su

This has long been expected.

He is still in a peaceful mood and does his own thing in an orderly manner.

The monk was born with divine power and had a long endurance. Seeing that Su Ji insisted on it, there was no reason to retreat.

But I vaguely felt something was wrong in my heart.

"If you keep going like this, Su Zisi will only fall before me." He was very confident in himself, and the battle over the past period made him very clear that Su Ji's skills were still a little worse than him, and his recovery speed was not as fast as he did. He was destined to win this battle for endurance.

If Su Zisi gave up first, he could also withdraw in time and would not be subjected to conspiracy.

If Su Zisi fights to the end, he can also stay with him to the end. By then, when Su Zisi is exhausted, he will win without fighting. However, he will eventually feel a little sympathy, so the monk decided to capture Su Zisi back alive.

He had no covetousness of innate Qigong, but he just admired the other person.

I have already understood the pros and cons of the analysis.

Even if I think something is wrong, the monk can't explain why, so I can only leave it behind.

Fortunately, heavy rainstorms came, otherwise there would be countless people watching by the river.

The monk felt it was a pity that the effect of this other layer of purpose was much weaker.

But in the years to come, some villagers looked back, but fortunately there was this heavy rain.

Because the river water became more surging, it finally flooded the shore and embankment at some point.

The monk was also flooded by the flood, and his strength was not enough. His feet were deeply trapped in the mud at the bottom of the river, but he could be swept away by the water at any time.

Su Ji, who was not far away, was also at the bottom of the water, raising his hands and feet was very slowly, but?

The monk watched the water flow and combined it with Su Ji's gesture. A undercurrent was formed silently and breathlessly, and the target was him.

The power of flowing can be difficult to deal with even on weekdays, not to mention that he is exhausted at this moment.

"Why does he have such strength?" This is the place that the monk couldn't understand the most.

The flow hit the monk like a sledgehammer, completely smashing the monk into the bottom of the river.

The Buddha statue that had been flooded by the water was actually pulled to the monk's head by Su Ji's aura, completely suppressing him to the bottom of the water, making it difficult to turn over.

After doing all this, Su Ji could no longer control his body. Even with the Yin and Yang Beads, he could not compete with the power of nature in heaven and earth. It is not easy to persevere until now.

The flood, carrying wooden stakes and gravel, kept hitting Su Ji's body, and at the same time, he didn't know where to take him.

As I followed the flow, my mind gradually became blank.

Finally lost consciousness.
Chapter completed!