Chapter 342

"Dad, don't worry. From now on, my daughter's disease won't happen again, and I'm going to travel far away from this home."

Master Ling was caught off guard by the change of Ling Fengge,

But when Miss Ling walked through her courtyard,

When the withered vegetation around him was rejuvenated, master Ling was stunned and speechless,

Did the gods hear their demands and respond,

When he comes to relax,

Miss Ling's figure has left Ling's house,

On the street,

Full of displaced people,

Thousands of people in the prosperous Tang Dynasty had been displaced by wars and ghosts. If lingfu had not had a good foundation and had been tossed about several times, they might be like these refugees,

"Mom, wake up, mom."

A child held his mother and wailed bitterly,

The woman's face was sallow, and a wound on her body had long been festered and purulent because she had no money to see a doctor. Finally, it hurt her heart and lungs and died,

But the only child she left was unwilling to let go and shouted desperately,

Ling Fengge came to her,

Lamenting the sadness of the world,

Is it God's will that she has been ill for more than ten years, so that she can experience human suffering, and then fully understand all sentient beings,

In fact, I was the one chosen by God from birth,

She gently reached out her hand and touched the woman's festering wound with a golden halo. Then the wound began to heal,

The child stared at Ling Fengge with tearful eyes,

imperceptibly,

The dead woman opened her eyes again,

"Have a baby."

The woman called weakly,

The child immediately fell down in her arms and cried,

Almost became an orphan,

Ling Fengge didn't say a word and stood up to leave, but the woman seemed to see a touch of dawn in the endless darkness. She got up from the ground and knelt down in front of Ling Fengge,

"Thank you, thank you," he said

"Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, thank the gods for their mercy."

"Are you the goddess chosen by God to save us?"

"I'm just a mortal. I have to say that it's just a savior chosen by God."

Ling Fengge left,

Naturally, the woman did not separate from the goddess, but followed her closely with her children,

Seeing the refugees who saw miracles, they seemed to have found a savior. They frantically began to follow Ling Fengge behind them,

Looking all the way,

Ten percent, ten hundred, hundreds of refugees,

Everywhere the leaf song passes, it saves the dying victims, and more and more refugees begin to follow her,

And respectfully call her 'Goddess'

The streets and alleys in the past recovered calm, and the refugees left with Ling Fengge,

The rustling wind blows,

Two Yin guards appeared not far from Ling's house,

"Strange."

A Yin guard said, "it's clearly said that there are 11 dead souls here to be extradited. Why don't you see any of them? It's the mistake of the judge's hall?"

"The judge hall will not make a mistake. You must have made a mistake. If you delay the extradition, you will be punished."

"How is it possible? Is this where you didn't see the instructions above?"

Two Yin guards, look at me, I look at you, a blank expression,

Eleven dead souls are missing. It's not a small matter to be sentenced to dereliction of duty,

"There must be a mistake. There is no personal film here. How can there be a dead soul."

When my companion said so,

Yin Chai also felt strange. Could it be that he got confused with the soul arrest order completed by others when he accepted the task from the judge hall, so he made an Oolong?

"Hurry back and check it. If the judge finds out, our brothers will be in trouble."

Yin difference returns to hell again,

Usually, the judge hall will not make the wrong soul arrest task,

Yin difference doesn't make mistakes,

Unless someone deliberately messes up the order of yin and Yang life and death,

Qin Jin,

Town God's Temple is at its best.

A monk appeared in the crowd wearing a shabby cassock,

No one cares about his appearance at all, because the people around him know that as long as the City God bless them, no demons and ghosts can interfere with their peaceful life,

"Monk, are you here to pray, too? Let me tell you, Master Cheng Huang has a special spirit."

"My son had a strange disease the other day, and I couldn't find a doctor everywhere. The result was not good at all. This is not the case for my son's illness in Town God's Temple."

The kind passers-by did not know the purpose of the monk,

Take the initiative to talk to him about the effectiveness of the City God,

"Amitabha, almsgiver, people have a destiny, and there are disasters every day. Sometimes there must be disasters in their life. Don't force them at any time in their life. The City God is an immortal God and won't take the initiative to interfere in human affairs. Your childe must be doomed to this disaster."

"Hey, you monk, I'll tell you about the City God. What shit will you tell me?"

"Amitabha."

The monk didn't seem to want to say anything more and turned to leave,

"You stop."

The passers-by was unwilling and stopped his way,

"You mean the City God is not working."

"I have no doubt offended you. Please forgive me, benefactor. The Buddha said, 'all appearances are vain. If you see all appearances, you will see the Tathagata'."

"What Tathagata, I don't know."

"Benefactor insists that the City God's manifestation is the City God's manifestation. The poor monk is just a passer-by. In the heart of the Buddha, the immortal god knows himself."

"Stop, stop."

Passers by were annoyed by what they said,

I had a good intention to tell him about the kindness of the City God. He even came to tell me about Buddhism. What did he say? The donkey's lips are not right for the horse's mouth,

Did you come here to make trouble,

"Benefactor, can you see what's in my hand?"

The monk slowly opened his palm with a bean on it,

"It's beans. What's the matter?"

"All sentient beings are bitter and happy. In front of this bean, ask whether it is bitter or happy."

"What bitterness and joy? If I knew it was bitterness and joy, wouldn't I become an immortal?"

"Amitabha, those who eat beans, eat grain, eat their belly, enjoy their return, and suffer; plant them, pour out their suffering, and enjoy their body."

"Good, good."

The monk folded his hands, closed his eyes, stopped arguing with the man, turned and left,

The passers-by was stunned and seemed to have a trace of feeling about the monk's words,

Town God Temple,

Both the land God and the city god stood at the top of the temple and couldn't help praising the words of the monks,

Being able to see through the essence of the world shows that the monk is extraordinary,

Unfortunately,

It is difficult for the world to understand what the fighter in his mouth is,

"The monk is really powerful. If I change my words, I don't know how to refute."

The land lord shook his head and smiled bitterly,

"What can we refute? We follow the order of the underworld rather than the principles of Buddhism."

"It has nothing to do with us that the monk can ferry one person or ten thousand people."

"It is irrelevant for him to tide over the suffering of all sentient beings and for me to keep my peace."

The City God can see through,

Buddha,

It's hard to live in troubled times,

Don't kill, don't break the rules,

All beings in the mouth are suffering,

As everyone knows, the definition of human beings, ghosts and gods is not completely equal,

Human beings,

Ghosts are all beings,

In the prosperous age, Buddhism is prosperous, and Taoism hides alone in the mountains. Bodhisattvas don't ask questions in troubled times. Lao Jun carries a sword to save the vicissitudes of life.

If you want to create a prosperous world, how can your hands not be stained with sin,

Watching the monk leave,

The City God just sighed

The war Dynasty,

The scarred streets can't tell what they are,

Those who were once slaves walked down the street and were deeply at a loss,

In the distance,

Gradually came the sound of flute, long and deep,

A figure came slowly with a long sword on his back. Under Qingyi, he was natural and unrestrained,

Those former slaves were gradually attracted by the sound of flute and saw their eyes on him,

A green jade pendant hung around the man's waist, with a big word "Xian" engraved on the front and a word "ru" on the back,

Along the way,

The jade pendant hit the folding fan pinned to the body on the other side, making a crisp sound,

With the sound of the flute, it is particularly pleasant,

The slaves didn't know what temptation they had received. Generally, they unconsciously followed the man all the way behind. No one knew who he was or where he was going, but they just followed him unconsciously,

For a long time,

Half the slaves in the city followed him,

The man stopped, looked back and asked them,

"Are you going with me?"

The crowd nodded,

"Then let's go together."

"Where are you going?"

Someone dared to ask,

"Go to paradise."

The man said smartly,

Now everyone is amused. I'm afraid only the dead can go to the paradise,

"My paradise is a place where only living people can go. If you want to go, I'll take you with me. If you don't want to go, listen to my flute as a farewell gift."

"Can we really go?"

Someone wondered,

After all, they were once the most humble slaves,

They were ridiculed and looked down upon, and no one even regarded them as human beings,

"Mo Wuji assures you that if you want to go, you can go naturally. No one will stop you."

The man gave his name and promised that it must be a place where everyone can go,

At this moment, the people gradually felt relieved. I don't know why. They unconsciously relied on him from the first time they saw the man who claimed to be mo Wuji,

Mo Wuji stopped talking,

Continue to take out the flute and play,

I don't know when a white cloud rose under my feet, which surprised others,

Is this man a legendary fairy,

To save them?

The clouds and fog formed a ladder one after another. Looking at his figure walking away, some people had the courage to follow closely,

That's it.

The people of a city followed Mo Wuji and went all the way to the blissful world in his mouth,