A certain person is the Heavenly Killer Li Gui.

Chapter 259 White Lotus appears in a prosperous world

Mizhou, Ju County.

The lively scene in the past has long been broken by the deafening shouts of killing. The dense and endless crowd of rioters are attacking the city wall like ants attached to their bodies.

These rioters were in ragged clothes, and most of them held things like grass crawlers, hoes, poles, etc. They were not even bandits.

If on weekdays, government servants, soldiers and other people who are on official salary meet these people in the city, they don't need to say anything. These obedient people will take the initiative to avoid them and get out of the way. Even if they are bullied a few times, there will be no backlash. .

But now, these usually obedient people have red eyes, roaring and climbing up the wall, rushing forward without even risking their lives, only scaring the soldiers on the wall into weakness.

"The mud comes from the beginning of chaos, and the white lotus appears and brings prosperity!"

"White lotus descends to earth, Maitreya comes to the world!"

"Blessed by Maitreya Buddha, I am invulnerable!"

"Kill it..."

"The first to enter the city will have meat to eat..."

"You can enter the paradise after death..."

With the leader's loud encouragement, the fanatical White Lotus cultists drank talisman water, carried ladders, and attacked the city wall like crazy.

The city of Juxian itself is not big, and the city wall is not very high. It is easy to climb up by following the ladder. As long as you climb to the city wall, the White Lotus cultists will wave their weapons and hit the soldiers with their bodies. , a posture of wanting to die together.

Although the soldiers on the opposite side were holding swords and guns, morale was very important when fighting with cold weapons. Facing the White Lotus cultists who were not afraid of death, these soldiers habitually collapsed, dropped their weapons and ran away.

"Buddha Maitreya bless you!"

The White Lotus cultist saw that the enemy fled in panic, but he was unscathed. His faith in his heart became more and more pious. He picked up the weapons on the ground and began to pursue the defeated army even more desperately.

Those defeated troops were used to surrendering long ago and had no idea of ​​resistance. They knelt down without saying a word and surrendered on the spot.

But who knew that the enemy this time was different from before. The heads of the soldiers who knelt on the ground were immediately chopped off.

The White Lotus cultists were covered in blood and continued to charge into the city.

But even so, the soldiers had no intention of turning around and fighting. Instead, they abandoned their helmets and armor to compete with each other to see who could run faster.

The army was defeated like a mountain.

In just one cup of tea, the entire city fell completely into the hands of the White Lotus Sect.

In the past two years, the local city has changed its flag, and its rulers have changed in turn.

First, Liangshan drove away the Song Dynasty, then there was civil strife and rebellion, and then Liangshan came back again, and now it is replaced by the White Lotus Sect, so it is no big deal.

Just when the local people were about to continue living their lives as usual, the group of White Lotus cultists broke into their homes and drove everyone out of the house.

They obeyed and obeyed honestly, and were not too afraid. Anyway, there has been a lot of turmoil recently, and valuable things had been hidden long ago, so they were not afraid of being robbed.

As long as the masters still need the people to work, they won't kill too many people. Who dies and who lives depends on luck.

Unexpectedly, the group of White Lotus cultists did not care about gold and silver at all. Instead, they took away all the food stored in the house and burned down the house with a fire.

At this time, these people became afraid, but they were gathered by the White Lotus believers to the square in front of the county government office in the city. A tall wooden platform was set up there, and a fat monk stood on it, leaning on a Zen staff.

Seeing everyone gathered, the monk raised his Zen staff and shouted, "Maitreya is born, White Lotus is reborn." Many White Lotus believers in the audience also raised their arms and shouted.

The monk kept shouting slogans, and the people slowly followed suit.

When everyone started shouting, the monk nodded with satisfaction and pressed down with empty hands to calm everyone down.

After the audience calmed down, he said loudly:

"The Liangshan thieves have committed a heinous crime by destroying the temple and slandering the Buddha!"

"Buddha was so angry that he sent down punishments to desolate the earth and cause suffering to the living people!"

"Now that the red sun is over and the white sun is about to rise, Maitreya Buddha comes to this world to establish an earthly Buddhist kingdom so that there will no longer be hunger, cold or hunger in this world!"

"At that time, everyone will have land to farm and every family will have food to eat!"

"If everyone wants to live a good life, follow me and kill the Li Gui, rebuild the temple, and worship the gods and Buddhas."

After shouting, the monk waved his hand behind him, and several believers brought up some props.

"That Liangshan bandit Li Gui has sorcery, and I, the White Lotus Sect, have our own Dharma to subdue him. You all can see clearly!"

The monk first boiled the talisman water and drank it in public. Then he used some methods of "invulnerability" and "making money in a frying pan", which made everyone in the audience scream in surprise. Finally, he used some real skills to make money. The stone lion in front of the yamen was tossed around like a ball.

After the audience burst into cheers, the monk threw the stone lion to the ground, making a big hole and making the ground tremble.

"Do you see it?"

The monk looked around and shouted proudly:

"You only need to believe in Maitreya Buddha. After drinking the talisman water, you will naturally be protected by Buddha's law."

"The more devout and firm your faith is, the more blessings you will receive from the Dharma!"

"On the other hand, if you have doubts, Buddhism does not protect those who are not destined, and drinking this talisman water will be useless!"

In order to strengthen the impression in people's minds, he asked loudly: "Are there any devout believers in the audience who would raise their hands for me to see?"

The people in the audience looked at each other, not knowing what he was going to do, not daring to cause trouble, and no one paid any attention to him.

The monk then smiled and said:

"It's a good thing that I want to find a believer to give me the blessing of Buddha. As long as you truly believe in me, just raise your hands."

This time, several people raised their hands timidly.

The monk randomly pointed an old man up and asked him to introduce himself to the audience.

The old man told the truth, and the monk asked:

"Are there any neighbors of this old man here?"

"Is what this old man said true?"

The surrounding neighbors testified to the old man and confirmed his identity.

The monk laughed and said:

"You may not believe what I did just now."

"If I let this old man drink Talisman water now, and then go fishing for money in this oil pan, and I chop him with a knife several times, do you believe that he will still be unscathed?"

Everyone in the audience shook their heads, expressing disbelief. The old man's legs were so frightened that he fell to his knees, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

The monk grabbed him and comforted him:

"Since you devoutly believe in me, Buddha, Buddha will definitely protect you and will never let anything happen to you!"

"Just do it with peace of mind. If something happens, I will pay for it with my life."

After saying that, the monk boiled the talisman water, poured it into the old man's mouth, and then ordered him to relight the pot.

As soon as he let go, the old man turned around and wanted to run away. The monk reached out and drew his knife, and slashed him with more than a dozen knives.

The sword light danced like snowflakes, making the people in the audience dazzled and screamed in surprise.

"what……"

The old man screamed, fell to the ground and rolled around, shouting only:

"I'm dead, I'm dead..."

The monk took the knife back and didn't say anything. He just smiled and hugged his arms and watched him make a fool of himself.

The old man rolled on the ground for a while, kicking his legs for a long time, still full of energy, and then slowly realized that he was unharmed.

He got up from the ground in a daze. When the wind blew, the clothes fell into pieces of rags, revealing only his naked, skinny and shriveled body.

"what……"

The old man screamed again and covered his crotch with his hands, too embarrassed to see anyone.

The monk laughed, pointed at him and shouted:

"The body is just a piece of shit, and you are not a big girl, why are you afraid of what others will think of you?"

"Come on, come on, everyone, come and take a look. I just chopped this old man more than ten times, and his clothes were all torn. Do you think there is any damage on his body?"

In order to test the sharpness of the knife, he raised the knife and slashed at the wooden stake next to him. This time he used force instead. With one strike of the knife, the wooden stake was cut in half.

Everyone in the audience was in an uproar, especially the old man's neighbors, who were screaming in shock.

"It is indeed the blessing of Maitreya Buddha!"

"Amitabha!"

When the monk saw that the oil pan had begun to roll, he hurriedly asked someone to put clothes on the old man and bring him to the oil pan. He threw the copper coins down and asked the old man to fish them out.

After what happened just now, the old man felt quite calm. He tentatively put his hand into the pot. Sure enough, it didn't feel hot and he successfully fished out the copper coins.

The people in the audience became even more enthusiastic. Under the leadership of the White Lotus cultists in the crowd, they began to raise their arms and shout the Buddha's name loudly.

After the monk waited for the oil in the pot to really boil, he called a random person over and asked him to drink the talisman water and then go get money from the oil pot.

The man stupidly put his hand in, then screamed and pulled his scalded hand back.

The monk stepped forward and cut off his head with a knife, and shouted to everyone in the audience:

"Do you see it?"

"This is the result of ungrateful faith!"

"If you want to be protected by Maitreya Buddha, you have to be like the old man just now!"

The ignorant people in the audience had been completely conquered by brainwashing. Faced with the head and the blood rising from the neck, not only were they not afraid, but they even chanted slogans fanatically.

"White lotus descends to earth, Maitreya comes to the world!"

"Destroy Liangshan and bring peace to the world!"

"Believe in Maitreya Buddha, and you will be reborn in bliss after death!"

(End of this chapter)