Chapter 895: The person whom the godless Buddha likes
"Amitabha, this father-in-law, is a monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to worship Buddha and pray for scriptures. He passed by the treasure land and learned that you were suffering from a great disaster, so he came to help you!"
Jiang Liu looked humble and polite, put his palms together and said to the two old men.
When facing the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, Jiang Liu's humility is nothing more than false intentions.
But today, when facing these mortals, Jiang Liu's humility and courtesy are sincere.
Walking westward, Jiang Liu really saw too much darkness.
A demon who is cruel by nature; a hypocritical god; a hypocritical Buddha and Bodhisattva!
Let me ask, even the immortals and Buddhas have such a face. Is this the world like this?
But I have to say that in this small village, Jiang Liu saw a beautiful scene on earth!
When I was a child, Jiang Liu always felt that there were still many good people in the world and that the world was beautiful.
But as he grew up, he suffered from the beating of society and witnessed the darkness in society, unknowingly, Jiang Liu's idea changed.
I just think that most of the bad people are in this world!
However, the majority of bad people does not mean there are no good people!
Isn’t this scene in front of you?
Although this village seems to be a purgatory on earth, the hearts of the people here are kind!
This also touched Jiang Liu's heart very much. Under this purgatory scene, it is even more valuable to have such a kind heart.
"The monk who came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to worship Buddha and pray for scriptures?" The two old men looked at each other and exchanged glances.
"Do you know where the Tang Dynasty is?" One of the old men spoke and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know, but I still understand it when I went to the West to visit and seek sutras. Isn't the Buddha Tathagata in the West?" Another old man shook his head and replied.
Well, I can go to the West to meet the Buddha Tathagata. I guess this monk is unusual. He knew something happened here, so he came here to help?
Could it be that? Are you really capable?
Look at what he is following, as if he is a demon, can he conquer the demon beside him?
This seemed to add to his convincing power!
"Master, can you cure our plague?" After thinking for a while, it seemed that he saw a dawn of hope in despair. The two old men asked.
"Amitabha, if you don't try it, how can you know?"
Jiang Liu did not take on a big bag, but as he said, the bright Buddha light burst out from him.
At the same time, the eighteenth-grade lotus also emerged, and shining brightly bloomed behind him.
At level 77, Jiang Liu is now a level of cultivation in the late stage of Taiyi Zhenxian.
The Buddha's light burst out specially, and naturally it was full of light. The eighteenth-grade lotus behind him was in full bloom, even more like a Bodhisattva descending to earth.
"I have seen the Bodhisattva! I have seen the Bodhisattva!"
Looking at Jiang Liu's appearance, the two old men were extremely excited and immediately knelt down and kowtowed like pounding garlic.
Very good!
In this despair, a Bodhisattva-like figure appeared and was willing to help everyone cure their illnesses. This is naturally a matter of hope for those in despair.
Here, the Buddha's light was shining brightly, and naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the village.
Then, watching Jiang Liu sitting on the white horse, the Buddha's light blooming, and countless people all knelt down.
The healing hand!
Without saying too much nonsense, Jiang Liu raised his hand, and a holy object full of healing effects fell into the sky and fell directly.
Then, the invisible fluctuations dissipate.
It can directly treat 30% of the maximum health. Although the effect of healing the holy hand cannot cure the plague, many people who are suffering from illness have decreased a lot in terms of blood strips.
With the effect of healing the holy hand, they all felt that their illness had slowed down a lot in an instant, even giving people the illusion that they were about to recover.
After the skill of the healing hand fell, it naturally made Jiang Liu's identity even more convinced.
Tens of thousands of people in the entire village and town knelt down at Jiang Liu.
"Please come up, I am here to help you!" Jiang Liu spoke and said to these people.
"Thank you, Master, thank you, the Holy Monk, and thank you, the Bodhisattva!"
With Jiang Liu's words, these people were naturally extremely excited. Some called Jiang Liu the master, some called Jiang Liu the holy monk, and some called him the Bodhisattva.
After expressing his purpose, Jiang Liu did not say much nonsense, but drove his horse forward and came to the north of the village.
On the northernmost point, an old monk wearing a gray monk's robe was sitting cross-legged.
As Jiang Liu arrived, the old monk knelt on the ground in a pious manner, whispering to Jiang Liu, calling the Bodhisattva!
Looking at the old monk, Jiang Liu raised his eyes slightly.
On the old monk's head, there was a piece of bare and there was no scar on the ring.
"Old Zen Master, please get up!" Jiang Liu got off his horse, walked forward in person, and helped the old monk up with both hands.
"The Bodhisattva has ruined me!" The old monk said with a flattery look when he was helped up by Jiang Liu himself.
"Old Zen Master, I see you don't have a scar. Have you never participated in the incense gift ceremony?" Jiang Liu spoke and asked his doubts.
"Bodhisattva forgives sins!"
When Jiang Liu heard the first sentence of the scar, he asked about himself. The old monk looked frightened and said, "I also participated in the incense ceremony when I was young, but unfortunately I had no Buddhist affinity, so why am I obsessed with the essence of Buddhism. Therefore, I have regarded myself as a monk for many years, and I ask the Bodhisattva to forgive me for his sins!"
The old monk looked frightened, obviously thinking that Jiang Liu was coming to seek punishment!
"Don't be afraid of the old Zen master. I have no malice. Although I can't light the precept scar and have no Buddha's fate, as long as I have Buddha in my heart, what's wrong with being destined or not?" Seeing the old monk's panic look, Jiang Liu hurriedly spoke to comfort him.
Yes, although I don’t have a scar on my head, I have been a monk for life and can do such a thing at this critical moment of life and death, and intercept the spread of the plague.
In Jiang Liu's view, such behavior is many times better than those Buddhas in the West.
Jiang Liu has always had no good impression of Buddhism, but it is not aimed at Buddhism, but at hypocritical Buddhas.
Along the way, at least some people are worthy of Jiang Liu's respect.
For example, the Faming host of Jinshan Temple and several senior brothers took good care of him; for example, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva refused to join the Buddhist sect; for example, the old monk in front of him!
"Bodhisattvas, the people here are all in dire straits, and I hope that the Bodhisattva can be merciful and save them..."
Hearing Jiang Liu's words, he had no intention of provoking a sect to ask for guilt. The old monk secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he hurriedly asked Jiang Liu for help.
"Don't worry, old Zen master, I am here for this purpose..." Jiang Liu answered when he heard the old monk's request.
After hearing Jiang Liu's answer, the old monk breathed a sigh of relief.
To treat plague, we naturally need to refine medicines that can cure plague. For ordinary people, this plague is a very terrible thing, but it is nothing to immortals and Buddhas.
Jiang Liu spoke and said to Sun Wukong: "Wukong, you should go to heaven to go for this matter!"
Although he has made some achievements in medicine refining, he has specialized in his skills and is good at refining healing potions, not monsters that treat diseases. Therefore, Jiang Liu thought about it and thought that it would be best to go to heaven.
"Okay, Master, I, Old Sun, are going to heaven to find the plague god!" Sun Wukong nodded, of course he also knew the principle of professionalism.
After leaving this sentence, he jumped and used the method of somersault clouds. In the blink of an eye, he went to the Heavenly Court to look for the plague god.
The old monk next to him listened to the conversation between Jiang Liu and Sun Wukong and went to the heavenly court. He spoke so easily and freely, just like going home. This made the old monk feel much more at ease.
If you have such supernatural powers, then it is even more likely to solve the plague situation?
...
Jiang Liu was talking to the old monk, but no one knew it. In the darkness, a figure quietly hid, watching everything that happened in the village.
This figure looks like a black shadow.
However, from the perspective of body shape, it can be vaguely seen that this is a woman.
"Is this a team that travels west to obtain scriptures? I didn't expect them to come here!?" The woman stared at Jiang Liu and murmured in a heavy tone.
Originally, I came here with the order and waited for the old monk to die. I also took advantage of the time left to sleep first.
When the old monk died, he would take his soul away.
However, just when I was sleeping, a radiant Buddha light woke me up. I looked over and found someone with a bright Buddha light, so I entered the village and town.
After following and looking, I realized that it was a team that traveled west to obtain scriptures.
"Now, things are a bit difficult!" After discovering that Jiang Liu and others were the identity of the team traveling west to obtain scriptures, the woman's heart sank and felt that things had become much more difficult.
If an ordinary person comes here and causes trouble for himself, just kill him.
Even if the person who comes is a Bodhisattva or a Buddha, you can do it yourself!
However, this team that travels west to learn from the scriptures is not easy to deal with.
If I take action, will I respond to the disaster and die here?
Difficult to deal with!
Things are really hard to deal with now!
Buddha Wutian attaches great importance to this unknown old monk.
Therefore, there has been a decree. If this old monk dies, he will pass his soul to the Dani Buddha Temple.
Chapter completed!