“Under this tree… Ever died? ”

As soon as Miaokong’s words came out, several women stood up in surprise and looked at Miaokong with a bit of shock.

“How did the little master know?”

Miaokong slowly stroked the rough bark and replied: “There is resentment under this tree, the peach tree is originally a masculine wood, the best at dispelling resentment, can still leave such resentment under the peach tree, it can be seen that he is a poor person who resents death.” ”

“Moreover, the murderer has not yet been cursed.”

The women were even more surprised, and the one who was the leader replied: “The little master is right, there was indeed a girl who died here two years ago.” ”

“When people found out, they only saw a corpse, and they were tortured, and there were arrests in the city, but the murderer was not found, and after the conclusion that the big thief in the green forest passed by Liu Jiazhuang to commit the murder, the case was hastily closed.”

Miaokong listened, his eyes lowered, he pursed his lips, and sat cross-kneeled under the tree.

At this time, the dragon on Miaokong’s back burst out with golden light, like a golden curtain, and the peach trees behind him were a little more supernatural and holy.

This scene made the women take a few steps back in shock, and they dared not speak.

Miaokong clasped his hands together, looked solemn, and said: “The little monk wants to do a puja under this tree, to overdo the deceased, to pray for the blessing of the living, and all sentient beings can hear it.” ”

As soon as these words came out, several onlookers suddenly understood, their clothes were not washed, and the peasant woman’s characteristic loud voice sounded through the Zhuangzi.

That little mage is afraid that he is a true master of Taoism, and if such a figure wants to manifest his spirit in his own Zhuangzi, can he all come to get blessed?

After a while, almost half of the Zhuangzi people ran over, respectfully gathered around Miaokong, did not dare to speak, just stood quietly.

Miaokong’s eyes were closed, and the ebony prayer beads in his hand bloomed, vaguely constructing a Dharma of Jizo Bodhisattva.

“Nan Wu is as the king of Jizo, and Nan Wu Jizo Bodhisattva Mahasa.”

“Compassion accumulates goodness and vows to save all sentient beings. Golden tin in hand, open the gates of hell. The pearl in the palm of your hand, the light of the world. In the sound of wisdom, in the auspicious clouds. For Yan Fu to raise all sentient beings, be a great proof of merit Lord. Great compassion, great compassion, Buddha-figure Jizo Bodhisattva Mahasa. ”

Miaokong’s thin lips lightly opened, chanting the Jizo Hongan Sutra.

As Miaokong chanted, the magic power of a Buddhist sect moved, and the vague golden merit wheel of dharma was absent behind him.

At the Dantian, the rebirth relic blooms with wisdom light, immaculate light, glazed light, and rendered wonderful void like the Buddha’s incarnation.

This scene like a god like a Buddha surprised the onlookers, and subconsciously took a few steps back, for fear of disturbing the sacred.

“Look at the peach tree!”

Someone spoke in shock, and people looked over.

It is obviously late autumn, but the already withered yellow peach tree is fluttering at this moment, the Buddha light caresses, the peach branches turn from withered to emerald, and the peach blossoms bloom, and then slowly turn into a red peach.

“Buddha manifested!”

“Amitabha! Amitabha! ”

“I Buddha! I bless! ”

This scene shocked everyone to kneel and pray, with one exception….

A young girl, standing far away on a rock, looked up curiously at the peach tree.

This girl’s national color is fragrant, but she is dressed in a man’s short fight, three thousand green silk is also scrawled into a ponytail, and her white jade-like face is also black and gray.

Even so, it can’t hide the girl’s natural appearance.

Miaokong didn’t care about the girl, just opened his eyes, scanned the people kneeling, and moved his hands.

“Whoo-la-la!”

The peach trees rattled, and one by one huge peaches broke away from the branches and automatically flew into the hands of every people.

One is no more and one is no less.

“The peach tree grows here, is cared for by the people of Liujiazhuang, and the fruit should also be enjoyed by everyone.”

Saying that, Miaokong closed his eyes again, but his hands in the sleeves of his robe pinched a trick to death.

The girl also got one, took it, and then took a bite of it, the sweet juice filled her mouth, and the girl narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

“It’s so sweet! Is this a peach in the sky? ”

“Yes, after eating this peach tree for decades, it’s the first time I’ve eaten such sweet!”

“Nonsense, can a peache in normal times be the same as a peach prompted by a mage? What a blessing! ”

“Ouch! Belly! My belly! ”

A mixture of praise and enjoyment, but mixed with a voice of pain wailing.

is a middle-aged man with a covered chest, born with five short figures and a beard, but full of muscles and muscles.

At this moment, the man was rolling on the ground holding his stomach, throwing half of the uneaten peaches aside.

“It’s Zhang Butcher!”

“What’s wrong with him? Is there a problem with peaches? ”

“What nonsense! So many people have eaten peaches, what is the reason for his problem? ”

“This butcher must have done something bad and can’t enjoy this blessing!”

Everyone talked about it, but they did not doubt Miaokong’s meaning.

Miaokong stood up and walked to the butcher, looking down at him with an expressionless face, and everyone also quieted down and watched quietly.

“So far, you still don’t repent?”

Miaokong lowered his eyes, his voice cold.

“Lao Tzu doesn’t understand what you’re talking about! You must have used the demon method! ”

Zhang Tuhu struggled to himself, his face turned white, obviously unable to stand the pain.

Miaokong shook his head and said, “It’s not a demon law, it’s a ghost and evil law.” ”

“Look at your belly.”

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Zhang Butcher’s stomach.

I saw that the belly was bulging, just like a pregnant October, and I could see the blue tendons of the blood vessels.

Suddenly! A slender handprint appeared inside the stomach! It seems to be about to burst out of the belly!

“You tortured and killed an innocent woman on Zhuangshang two years ago, thinking that you had done it cleanly, but she was innocent and resentful, and her soul did not enter the underground mansion, so she wandered here! Now, it’s time for revenge! ”

“If the little monk didn’t guess wrong, you never dared to approach this well in the past two years, right?”

Miaokong looked solemn, and his voice spoke coldly.

“It’s true!”

“That’s right! Zhang Butcher has not come to fetch water in the past two years! ”

Everyone suddenly realized, and the eyes that looked at Zhang Tuhu were filled with disgust and hatred.

“You! You! ”

Zhang Tuhu seemed to want to say something, but suddenly his body stiffened, and his eyes lost their look.

He’s dead.

“Amida Buddha, good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, and the blame is just self-inflicted.”

“Trouble you, throw this body into the mountains, and teach the tiger and wolf to eat to atone for their wrongs.”

Miaokong said, walked to the peach tree again and sat cross-kneeled, closing his eyes and recuperating.

When the people of Liujiazhuang heard this, they immediately moved, carried the butcher’s corpse, and walked towards the back of the village.

Under the peach tree, only Miaokong remained, and Fang Cai’s girl who was far away.

She looked at the white-clothed monk under the peach tree, thought about it, and walked over.

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