Buddha Song

Ever since being invaded by the strange blood bubble disease, the whole village was in a state of panic and panic. Every villager suffered from that strange disease, and even those who were not sick gradually became ill. Aroused more and more panic.

But at this moment, those big men shouted that the living Buddha appeared and wanted to relieve their illnesses. Immediately, it aroused the cheers of the crowd, and they all ran out, wanting the living Buddha to treat themselves first.

"Hula la..."

Following the shouts, the villagers rushed out of the house one by one, and some of them were mildly ill with blood blisters on their bodies, and they also ran out.

"Living Buddha! Living Buddha! Hurry up and save us!"

When the villagers saw Moko, they immediately knelt down and begged.

"Amitabha...all benefactors, get up first, I am a disciple of Dafan Temple, I pass by here, I try my best, I don't know if I can get rid of your illnesses." After pondering for a while, Mo Ke said what he wanted idea.

Indeed, after seeing this blood bubble, Mo Ke himself was not sure.

"Save us! Save us!"

When Mo Ke said this, the mood of many villagers became more and more complicated, and they sent out a sad cry for help, which was very pitiful.

At this moment, several people were separated from the crowd, all of them were old men with white hair, surrounded by some villagers, obviously they were the people in power in the village.

"Living Buddha, save us. You have great supernatural powers and immeasurable merits. Us mortals are also life. Aren't you very particular about Buddhism, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda?" A white-haired old man said, with strong eyes. Strong expectations.

Under the eager eyes of everyone, Mo Ke pondered, and then said with a wry smile, "Amitabha, all benefactors, I will try my best, little monk. Now, I will try to lift the most seriously ill villagers out first."

Not long after, a total of seventy or eighty villagers who were the most seriously ill and covered in blood blisters were carried out of the house and lined up, screaming continuously, extremely pitiful.Especially for some of them, most of the blood bubbles on their bodies burst, screaming continuously, and suffering terrible pain all the time.

With compassion rising in his heart, Mo Ke chanted the Buddha's name, and immediately opened his hands.

"Amitabha......"

Accompanied by the sound of the Buddha's name, streaks of golden Buddha light shot out, and streams of Buddha energy lingered on many villagers, nourishing their bodies and eliminating the ferocious devilish energy in their bodies.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi..."

Not long after the Buddha's light shrouded many villagers, immediately, faint black demonic energy rose from them, filled with a stench, which was purified by the Buddha's light and dissipated between heaven and earth. As for these villagers, each state Greatly improved.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood bubbles on everyone's bodies began to shrink, shrink, shrink again, and then, finally formed scarlet dots all over the body.

"Hahaha... I don't hurt anymore! I don't hurt anymore!"

Immediately, some villagers cheered, and the severe pain was no longer in their bodies.

Originally, each of these villagers seemed to be terminally ill, unable to stand up while lying on the ground, but at this moment, they all stood up, cheering excitedly, bathed in the Buddha's light.Seeing such a situation, many villagers who were watching also cheered.

Gradually, Mo Ke's face became embarrassing. These villagers cheered when they saw that they were getting better, but Mo Ke knew that he was in big trouble now!

At the beginning, my Buddha's light and Buddha's power had a great effect on this kind of demonic energy, but in the end, when those blood bubbles turned into scarlet dots, the effect was suddenly reduced by many times , or even, can't play the role of nature.

Gathering his own Buddha's light, immediately, the scarlet dots on the bodies of many villagers showed a tendency to increase again.

"Buzzing..."

These scarlet dots vibrated suddenly, seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly began to gather. In an instant, a small bloody mark appeared on the bodies of many villagers, like an octopus, constantly twisting and changing.

Gradually, the bloody imprint exploded again, turning into a little bit of blood again, all over everyone's body.

"Living Buddha! Help us, get rid of these little red dots, and eradicate this strange disease!" Many villagers discovered this situation and hurriedly sent out their pleas.

Mo Ke didn't want to do this, but he was really not good at saving people, so he could only mobilize the Buddha's energy over and over again to wash everyone's body.His approach was not ineffective, and it finally curbed the growth of the scarlet dots.

Moco couldn't eradicate those seriously ill villagers, but Moco completely eradicated those who were slightly invaded by evil energy in their bodies.

Therefore, Mo Ke lived in this village temporarily, and even asked the villagers about the situation and the reason.

According to the villagers, it was a celestial being covered in flames who was fighting with a man surrounded by black energy. The two of them passed through the village and some black liquid fell out, which caused all this. It was also the cause of the strange disease. root cause.

"Fire entanglement...black air entanglement..."

Hearing such a narration, Mo Ke's heart moved, and he had some other thoughts.

Flames, thunder, stellar qi, Buddha's light, these things all have the effect of restraining demonic energy and demonic energy, and don't you have the essence of the sun's real fire in your body?

Although the idea was good, Mo Ke didn't dare to implement it hastily. After all, the sick people are mortals. The essence of the sun's true fire is too overbearing. Even a trace of flame is enough to turn the body of a mortal into fly ash.It was himself, and it was a coincidence that the integration was successful.

Although he didn't dare to use it, it was still a way of thinking after all. So Mo Ke used the Buddha's light to continuously wash the bodies of the people, and slowly removed these scarlet spots.

Mo Ke stayed in this village for three days, and the situation of the whole village improved greatly. Although some seriously ill villagers still did not get rid of the scarlet spots on their bodies, they were greatly weakened by the continuous washing of Buddha's power.

On this day, Mo Ke was sitting cross-legged under an old locust tree in the village, recovering the power of the Buddha that had been consumed a lot. Suddenly, a light blue streamer shot from the sky and landed directly in the village.

The streamer converged, revealing a woman's figure, with a graceful figure, wearing a light blue Taoist robe, with a face like snow, black hair like a waterfall, and wrists like jade, giving people an ethereal, non-human feeling.

"Ah! Fairy! Fairy has come down to save us!"

Immediately, this woman was discovered by many villagers. Her figure was directly recognized as a fairy by the villagers.

With a soft smile, the woman's voice is as clear as gold and stone, "I'm not a fairy, it's just that I'm a disciple of the Qingxu Sect in Luofu Mountain [-] miles away. As for coming here, I followed the order of my uncle. "

"Amitabha, this woman's strength is about at the level of the early stage of distraction..." Mo Ke immediately made a judgment as the Buddha's consciousness shot.

Mo Ke stood up, stomped his footsteps, his figure was flowing like clouds and flowing water, he shuttled a few times, and came to the woman.

Putting his hands together, Mo Ke said, "Amitabha, this benefactor, little monk Mo Ke, you are polite!"

With a flash of her beautiful eyes, the woman was obviously slightly taken aback, and then her eyes turned, but she reacted all of a sudden, hurriedly gave a salute, and responded, "Little girl Lan Xin has seen this little master. I was wondering, thinking that my uncle sent a message by mistake, so it turned out that you were here, little master, and you first came into contact with the sins left by the devil."

Lan Xin stood upright, giving people the feeling of an orchid in an empty valley, independent and special.

With a wry smile, Mo Ke hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Amitabha, Liao Zan, the benefactor, I didn't completely get rid of that evil spirit, but I did some restraint."

As the two talked with each other, Mo Ke could feel the wisdom of the other party, and she could also feel Mo Ke's pure compassion. Although they had known each other not long ago, they felt like old friends who could trust each other.

It turned out that Lan Xin's uncle was the existence who was surrounded by flames and fought with the devil.He sent a message to Lan Xin to ask her to replace him and come to treat the villagers.

Practitioners, if they kill living beings indirectly, there will often be some increase in crossing the tribulation and thunder calamity. The more killings, the more terrifying the thunder calamity.Therefore, ordinary practitioners, unless they are powerful demons, seldom cause mass murder on a large scale.

The more killings, the more perverted the thunder catastrophe will be, and it cannot be overcome. This is an eternal truth.