Ye Shanhe and the others took out the stretcher they had prepared and left with the flying corpse.
Originally, Wang Hao wanted to stay with Xia Haoran, but Xia Haoran refused. Wang Hao, Ye Shanhe and the others looked at each other, and they probably felt that Xia Haoran intended to distract them, so it was inconvenient to say anything more.
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After a while, after Ye Shanhe and his party left, Xia Haoran silently came to the Miao village that had been burned beyond recognition. Because he had a more important thing to do.
Too many people died in this fire incident, which can only be seen from the black air hovering over the village.
After all, they all died due to resentment, and were born due to resentment and hatred. As time goes by, these evil souls will be blinded by the resentment and hostility in their bodies, and slowly turn into vicious and cruel ghosts...
Such unwilling dead souls should not remain in this world. Even if they do not intend to harm people subjectively, the evil spirit and resentment in them will affect the surrounding creatures.
If it is not dealt with, after a few years, this place will become a ghost-like existence. Therefore, Xia Haoran hopes that after their great revenge is avenged, they can let go of the resentment in their hearts and return to their ashes.
Xia Haoran found a high platform in the village and sat down cross-legged.
"All the Tathagata said, if it was said by Bodhisattvas, if it was said by Sravakas, it is the first among all sutras... Among all the Sravakas and Pratyekabuddhas, Bodhisattva is the first, and this sutra is also like this, among all sutras
Among the Dharma, he is the first. Just as the Buddha is the king of all Dharmas, so is this sutra, the king of all sutras."
A simple scripture was gradually recited by Xia Haoran. The reciting sound penetrated into the heart, penetrated the whole body, and the mood was clear, going straight into the depths of one's soul...
The sound of chanting was released with true energy and spiritual consciousness, and every syllable and every character uttered from Xia Haoran's mouth echoed and circled in the sky above the entire village like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.
As Xia Haoran chanted, his figure gradually became majestic and sacred. At this moment, only golden rays of light were seen rising into the sky from Xia Haoran's head, a vague vortex full of starlight,
Instantly appeared in the void above Xia Haoran's head.
At this time, the black mist that originally surrounded the village quickly rushed into the whirlpool, continuously reducing and dissipating...
At the same time, Xia Haoran clearly felt a faint trace of thought power coming from somewhere, directly integrating into his sea of consciousness.
"This should be the power of merit." Xia Haoran was secretly happy.
Accumulate good fortune and promote good, punish evil and eliminate evil!
Since ancient times, only those with loyal characters and good conduct believe in this code. The purpose of "accumulating good fortune and promoting good and punishing evil and eradicating evil" is to eliminate evil and promote justice, and the purpose is to restore a bright world to the world. So
, doing so will naturally result in great merits compensated by the laws of heaven.
However, for ordinary people, they cannot see or touch the power of merit in the dark world, so they never care about it.
To put it simply, the blessing of merit on ordinary people is nothing more than making their bodies stronger and their thoughts more clear. If you find a random passerby on the street, ask him how many births he had in the past year.
I have consulted doctors several times and been hospitalized several times, but they can never tell me why.
Since then, I often hear some people complaining in life: God is not open to me, I have done so many good people and good deeds, but in the end I have not received any good rewards...
Actually, this is not the case!
You must know that every drink and every peck has its own destiny. It’s not that God didn’t reward them, it’s just that they didn’t notice it. This can be regarded as a kind of sadness!
For those who practice Taoism, what they understand is the mystery of the human body, so they are very sensitive to the power of these external merits. With the blessing of the power of merit, their cultivation will become easier and easier.
The biggest advantage is that when they transcend tribulations and ascend in the future, the difficulty of their tribulations can be greatly reduced.
For Xia Haoran, a cultivator, the power of merit has infinite magical uses!
When the power of merit merges into the sea of consciousness, it can expand his spiritual consciousness. You must know that for a cultivator, the strength of his spiritual consciousness directly determines the height he can reach in the future. Of course, the stronger his spiritual consciousness, the better his spiritual consciousness will be.
In the future, when refining elixirs and refining weapons, it will be easier to control and more comfortable.
Xia Haoran never expected that his seemingly inadvertent and subconscious action would bring him so many benefits.
It seems that everything is God’s will!
After a cup of tea, Xia Haoran finally stopped chanting.
After handling the matter, Xia Haoran did not leave immediately. Instead, he stood quietly on the top of a mountain next to the Miao village, blowing the hunting mountain wind at night, staring at the deep night sky in the distance, somewhat lost in thought.
meditation.
What happened today made him feel a lot in his heart.
It was precisely because he noticed the subtle changes in his state of mind that Xia Haoran stood alone on the peaks at this moment, meditating and comprehending...
I don’t know how much time passed, but Xia Haoran’s profound eyes were still looking at the distant sky quietly, sighing softly: “Under the supernatural power, mortal lives are harvested like grass; don’t you know that under the influence of those more powerful cosmic beings?
In my eyes, will I survive like this?"
After a long while, Xia Haoran finally withdrew his distant gaze, then jumped and landed directly outside the village.
At this time, a car was parked not far in front of him. Originally, when the four of them came, they only drove one car. It seemed that after the three of them left, Yeshanhe quickly made arrangements for himself.
A car is waiting here.
"Huh? Director Miao, why is it you?"
After walking up to it, Xia Haoran took a look and saw that sitting in the driver's seat of the car was Director Miao whom he had seen during the day.
"Mr. Xia."
After seeing the figure of the visitor clearly, Director Miao was also excited and said with a smile: "My brothers have been working for dozens of hours. Today is over, so I will simply let them all go back and have a good rest."
When I received a call from the leader to arrange for a car to come over, no, I came."
"Thank you so much, Director Miao! You came to pick me up in the middle of the night." Xia Haoran said politely and got in the car.
"It should be." Director Miao also smiled slightly, and after saying that, he started the car.
"Well... well, Mr. Xia, I just saw faint golden lights appearing above the village in the car." In the car, Director Miao glanced at Xia Haoran secretly and whispered.
"Haha. Director Miao, knowing too much about some things will not do you any good. Anyway, this fire incident has passed, hasn't it?" Xia Haoran said with a slight smile.