Chapter 15 All Beings' Thought Power Blesses All Beings
Facing this scene, someone looked at Wang Changan and said with emotion: "It's a pity that there is no daughter of the right age at home, otherwise I must ask someone to come to Wang's house to propose marriage."

"That's right, who doesn't think so." The person next to him sighed also full of regret when he heard it.

"You don't know, don't you? I heard that in these days, the threshold of the Wang family was almost broken by the matchmaker who came to propose marriage."

A person who claimed to live nearby witnessed the Wang family's fame overnight from being ignored, and countless people came to visit the house every day. It is more lively than the homes of several famous families in the city.

While everyone was discussing, Wang Chang'an came to the side of the mountain with his clothes fluttering under the golden light, facing the cool mountain breeze in the morning. In front of him was the stone steps leading down the mountain.

"Is he planning to go down the mountain and go home?"

"I think so."

The eyes of the people have been watching him walk to the side of the mountain, and at the same time they are discussing non-stop.

"If I hadn't just arrived on the mountain today, and I haven't had time to offer incense, I would have personally sent him a ride. It would be a pity to miss this opportunity."

"Oh, you're right, why didn't I think of that."

I don't know who was the first to mention it, which immediately caused a group of people to pat their thighs in frustration, feeling regretful in their hearts.

It's not that no one has acted. Some people with flexible minds have already planned to give up going to the temple to offer incense and plan to come another day. There are also people who came earlier. Xiang, then continued to stay and wait for the blessings from the sky, but after hearing these discussions, he couldn't care less about them, and hurriedly followed Wang Chang'an in three steps and two steps.

However, more people still stayed where they were, waiting for the blessings from the heavens. After all, what happened last time was widely spread. Some people who had been suffering from chronic illnesses for decades, but because they were bathed in the Buddha's light, they could not be cured for a long time. There are many rumors about people who have been cured instantly, and people who have been blind for a long time have regained their sight because of this, and these rumors have been confirmed by the parties concerned, and they are not intentional lies fabricated by others.

Similar deeds have been widely circulated in Jianglin City, so in these days, more and more people come to Qingshan Temple to pray for blessings, and many of them are suffering from chronic diseases. Now, the Buddha appeared to bless all beings.

Gorgeous multicolored auspicious clouds moved slowly in the sky, and a dazzling golden light shone from the clouds and fell on Wang Changan's body all the time, bathing him in the dazzling golden light, making his whole body radiant.

At this moment, an old woman suddenly knelt down on the ground with a thud, facing Wang Changan and begging constantly, "Please show your spirit, please help me."

Kneeling with her, there was also a ten-year-old child, his eyes were blank and he knelt there without saying a word, as if he was mentally abnormal.

Hearing the begging, Wang Changan subconsciously stopped. He stood on the side of the mountain and turned around, looking at the old woman suspiciously.

"My son is not a fool. He was smart and sensible since he was a child, but because of a little conflict with others, he was smashed in the head by the villain. He has become a fool since then. I beg you to save him."

The old woman cried out in tears. She also heard people talking about the appearance of the Buddha in Qingshan Temple, which can help people eliminate disasters and difficulties, so she brought her stupid son to the temple early to offer incense and pray for blessings, but after several days passed, it was too late. I haven't seen any movement for a long time.

Even so, she is still unwilling to give up, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, she is willing to try, as long as she does not see the Buddha appearing for a day, she will continue to bring her son to the temple to pray for blessings.

Fortunately, the sky has eyes. In just a few days, she saw a group of multicolored auspicious clouds appearing in the sky for the first time. This is the legendary auspiciousness from heaven. The appearance of the visionary Buddha had a lot to do with that young man, so she was the first to stand up and bow down, no matter whether the result was really useful or not.

Just when Wang Changan turned around, people knelt on the ground one after another in the square, bowing to him sincerely. Some of them were telling their own tragic experiences, and some were making wishes from the bottom of their hearts, hoping that their wishes would come true.

Affected by this, more and more people knelt down on the ground one after another. People who originally planned to go to the Daxiong Hall to offer incense and pray for blessings now knelt on the square outside Qingshan Temple in advance to pay respects to Wang Changan.

A miraculous scene happened, and the thought power of all living beings converged towards Wang Changan like innumerable threads. Whether it was a person who spoke out, or a person who silently made a wish in their hearts, their voices were followed by invisible threads. Wang Changan had an inexplicable connection, which enabled him to listen to everyone's aspirations.

"Everyone get up, you don't need to salute me so much."

This is too embarrassing, there are young people among those kneeling on the ground, and there are even some older people among them. Letting such a group of people kneel down for themselves, even if they are willing to kneel down, still makes Wang Changan feel Somewhat unacceptable.

However, his words were completely drowned out by the chaotic sound of wishing, except for those who were relatively close, the others did not hear them at all.

Therefore, no one stood up, and even some people who had finished offering incense in the temple and were about to leave saw such a situation when they walked out of the temple gate. Although they couldn't figure out why, they also blindly joined in and knelt in the huge square for a while. It was full of people.

"The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, so get up."

This time Wang Changan was serious. As soon as he said this, the Sanskrit sound burst into the sky, and the loud voice echoed in everyone's heart. At this moment, his body burst into an incomparably dazzling golden light, like a golden circle. The sun appeared in front of everyone.

The originally noisy voice instantly quieted down, and people lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at Wang Changan, because they would burn their eyes.

"Hey, it's not easy for these people. Anyway, all the Buddha statues in the temple have gathered a huge amount of thought power, so let's just borrow some."

Taking from all living beings and feeding back to all living beings, with a wave of Wang Changan's hand, the power of thoughts in the temple gushed out from the Buddha statues like a sea, and turned into a sky full of light and rained down from the sky, completely covering the entire Qingshan Temple.

Driven by Wang Changan, the thought power of all living beings turned into spiritual light and sprinkled from the sky. Those who knelt on the ground and sincerely wished were bathed in the golden light rain and received a complete baptism.

Under the baptism of the divine light rain, some people who were suffering from diseases were cured instantly, and some people who were plagued by bad luck were also purified and returned to normal.

"Buddha appears, blessing all living beings."

"Amitabha."

After being baptized, people sincerely recited the Buddha's name and generated a lot of mind power in the second time, but this time the mind power generated by the will of all living beings did not go to the temple, but gathered towards Wang Chang'an.

"I don't need the thought power of all beings."

Wang Changan didn't receive the thought power coming towards him at all, but controlled the thought power to fly towards the Buddha statues in the temple one after another.

"The thought power of sentient beings can be used by me, anyway, I just do some good things, but I can't accept these thought powers, and I don't want to be contaminated with these unclear things."

Wang Changan had his own concerns. He could freely use the thought power of sentient beings contained in the Buddha statue to do good deeds. Anyway, from the current point of view, except himself, no one else could use the thought power of sentient beings contained in the Buddha statue, but what he did It's just borrowing, and I don't want to bless these thoughts on myself.

"Amitabha."

Mingxin seemed to realize something, he was standing beside Wang Changan, he was the closest person to Wang Changan, and he was also the one who benefited the most from the light and rain falling from the sky. The chanting sound, the altar is shining, like a bright mirror shining in the sky, a ray of innate wisdom becomes more and more solid in the chanting sound, and gradually turns into a little golden man sitting cross-legged on the altar, resonating with consciousness.

Wang Chang'an noticed the change in Ming Xin, so he couldn't help but stare at him a few more times. He didn't expect that this nominal apprentice was really blessed, because a few words he said casually could lead to epiphany.

(End of this chapter)

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