Under the Fuyun Mountain, shadows of people were moving.
They are all victims who fled here because of the flood.
They heard that there was no flood here in Fuyun Mountain, so they all came here desperately.
If so many victims were to rush up the mountain, the entire Fuyun Mountain would not be able to hold them.
The monks at the foot of the mountain naturally tried their best to prevent the victims from going up the mountain.
After all, their Buddhist saint, Ye Qingyun, is on the mountain. Although these victims are pitiful, they cannot be allowed to go up there just because of this.
And the monks had no choice but to accept the disaster victims as much as possible.
Ever since.
More than a dozen temples, including Shaolin Temple, were all overcrowded.
The monks took out food from the temple and distributed it to the victims.
The result was looting and chaos.
Fortunately, Huikong made a quick decision and used his Buddhist skills to calm the victims.
Huikong stood in front of many victims, with his hands clasped together and his eyes wide open in anger.
"All suffering benefactors and poor monks know your suffering, but in order to survive here, please abide by the order of the temple!"
"If anyone dares to cause trouble, don't blame the poor monk for punishing him!"
Then.
In front of everyone, Huikong smashed a stone lion that was as tall as two people with one slap.
All the victims were stunned and stunned.
This is the simplest and crudest method.
All the disaster victims have become honest, and no one dares to make mistakes.
All of them are like good babies.
Huikong felt quite uncomfortable when he saw the victims receiving food in an orderly manner.
"Hey, when will this heavy rain end?"
Huikong looked up at the sky, feeling very sad.
"If this continues, I'm afraid more people will suffer."
Three days later.
The temple is also overcrowded with disaster victims.
Even the Buddhist temple was full of victims of the disaster.
As for the food in the temple, there was not much left after it was eaten.
Fortunately, the monks are all practitioners and do not need to eat.
Otherwise, even the monks would starve to death.
But after the food is finished, the victims still need to eat.
They are all mortals and cannot satisfy their own needs by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Food is in short supply.
One day, the victims ate and drank two bowls of porridge.
Stopped immediately.
Some people started shouting, thinking that the monks were unwilling to provide food for them.
But don’t dare to be too presumptuous.
After all, Huikong's intimidating power from the past few days is still there.
It's been two days.
The victims only had a bowl of gruel all day long.
There are more people who are dissatisfied.
Someone sneaked into the kitchen in the backyard of the temple.
In the end, I really couldn't find anything to eat.
to the back.
The food in the temple has also been finished.
The hungry victims immediately broke out.
They're all going to starve to death.
Who cares if you can slap a stone lion?
"We want to eat!"
"You can't starve us to death!"
"Give me something to eat! My child is very hungry!"
...
The monks in the temple were very anxious.
They kept explaining that there was no food in the temple.
But will the victims listen?
They were already displaced, and now coupled with hunger, they had already lost their minds.
"You don't have anything to eat? I think you can eat it!"
A victim whose eyes were red from hunger was holding a hatchet he got from somewhere in his hand, staring at the monks in front of him like a hungry wolf.
The monks looked shocked.
"Donor, you..."
A monk just wanted to talk.
As a result, the victim rushed forward with a roar.
He waved the hatchet in his hand and slashed at the monk.
This time.
All the victims were in chaos.
Everyone rushed towards the monks like crazy.
They went completely crazy.
At this moment, in order to fill their stomachs, they have to eat even if they are humans.
The monks in front of them naturally became the targets of the victims.
What is etiquette, justice and shame?
What are the principles of human ethics?
What is good and evil?
In the face of hunger, there is no meaning.
In order to survive and fill his stomach, he would do anything to even his own flesh and blood.
Changing children to eat is not an exaggeration.
It was supposed to be a Buddhist place full of compassion, but now it was like a purgatory on earth.
Perhaps, the human world is originally a purgatory.
Naturally, the monks cannot sit still and wait for death.
But it's not easy for them to kill these victims.
If it were an ordinary cultivator, it would not matter if he killed these victims in a fit of rage.
But Huikong and the others can't.
They are monks!
Not killing is the bottom line!
What's more, these weak mortals.
Even if these mortals are hungry and want to eat them, they cannot be killed.
Huikong took action again, using the power of the Buddhist lion's roar to knock out all the victims.
"Senior Brother Huikong, what should we do?"
"Yes, this weird rain has not stopped, and it is estimated that there will be more victims."
"There isn't even a grain of food left in our temple."
"The market at the foot of the mountain is too busy to take care of itself, and there is no food to sell to us."
...
The monks complained to Huikong one after another.
The current situation was something they never expected.
Huikong fell into silence.
My heart is very sad.
After practicing Buddhism for many years, I ended up being so unbearable in the face of a real catastrophe.
What else do you want to do to cultivate Buddhism?
Even these victims cannot be saved.
What else can you do to save the world?
But no matter what, the dilemma still has to be faced.
"You take care of these victims. I'll go see the Holy Son."
Huikong had no choice but to ask Ye Qingyun for help.
I want to see if there is anything Ye Qingyun can do?
Huikong immediately went to Fuyun Mountain.
The mountain was as peaceful as ever.
The victims were all stopped at the foot of the mountain, and no one could sneak up the mountain.
When Huikong found Ye Qingyun, Ye Qingyun was taking care of things in the yard.
When the Liu sisters followed Ye Qingyun, they imitated everything.
"Son!"
Huikong came directly to Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun raised his head.
"Huikong? What's wrong with you?"
He could tell that Huikong must be in trouble.
Otherwise, his expression would not be so solemn.
"Holy Son, victims of the disaster gathered in the temple at the foot of the mountain, and all the food in the temple has been eaten."
"Now the victims have had nothing to eat for several days. They are all going crazy with hunger and even want to use monks like us as food."
"Huikong has no choice but to come up and seek advice from the Holy Son."
Huikong told Ye Qingyun what happened at the foot of the mountain.
When Ye Qingyun heard this, his face was filled with shock.
"so serious?"
He had gone down the mountain once before, but that was half a month ago.
The situation is far less serious than it is now.
"The Holy Son doesn't know. Now that the world is suffering from disasters, I'm afraid more victims will come here in the future."