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"The wind is really light...... the others shouted out of the main hall, feeling the wind outside.

After all, there were too many people, and they were talking at the same time, so the voice was not loud and was muffled.

"The rain is really light, too." Someone said as he stretched out his arm to feel the rain outside.

As he moved, more people made the same move.

The wind was weakening, the rain was getting lighter, but for ten minutes, the wind, which had to take a lot of effort to stand still, had been weakening.

According to the wind level, in just 5 minutes, it dropped from 8 to 6.

The most intuitive feeling is to hold up the umbrella, which should be held against the wind, otherwise it will be blown away.

And now I just feel that it is a little difficult to hold an umbrella, but it is not as difficult as before.

Then the wind dropped to force 5.

The trees, which had been bent by the wind, were also straightened again.

The branches are not as close to breaking as they used to be.

When the wind dropped to force 4, the crowd didn't feel much pressure anymore.

Although the wind is still blowing, it has no effect on people.

In half an hour, in just half an hour, the wind dropped from 8 to 4.

And the rain also changed from medium to heavy rain to light rain.

"The wind really listened, and the rain was about to stop." The crowd cheered and ran out from under the eaves.

After several days of violent rain and rain, the light rain at this time had little effect on people.

Everyone ran down, feeling the weather getting better, and turned their heads to look at Su Wen.

All this started from his sentence "The wind stops, the rain stops, and the clouds harvest".

After a sentence, within half an hour, the storm that lasted for several days in succession and lasted for two or three days suddenly converged.

If this is not a miracle, then what is?

All of us present were witnesses to this scene.

Not only them, but the other monks in the temple also looked at this scene, and they were also full of excitement and honor.

Su Wen couldn't tell what it was like in her heart. There is a sense of accomplishment, and there is also an exploration of the power of gods and Buddhas.

It's more about the ** in the heart, a ** like a god and Buddha, separated by countless time and space, and the power that can still change nature with a gesture.

It's just that as soon as this ** rose up, Su Wen pressed it down.

If you allow this ** to breed and spread in your heart, you will not be far from becoming a demon.

"Amitabha!" Su Wen said softly.

"Amitabha!" All the monks joined together to shout the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!" The other good believers also shouted the Buddha horn and looked at Su Wen with admiration.

Although everyone spoke in unison, the meaning was completely different.

It wasn't until Su Wen left with the people that those good believers burst into discussions.

As soon as Su Wen and his many disciples walked to the third floor, they felt that the raindrops around him were getting less and less.

The umbrella was lowered, and only the thin streaks of rain hit the face.

The believers in the lecture hall and the meditation hall noticed that the weather was improving and came out of the room one after another.

"Look, heaven." Someone looked up and suddenly saw a scene that shocked him very much, and he screamed.

Hearing this, everyone else also looked up, and then let out a burst of exclamation.

Even Su Wen and many of his disciples heard this voice, and when they looked up, they saw dark clouds covering the sky, as if a hole had been pierced by a huge stick.

The edges of the holes turned golden in the sunlight.

The sunlight streaming down that hole was spectacular and beautiful.

Liang Pingxing walked out of the hall with his disciples, staring blankly at the scene in the air.

Qin Siyue was originally taking a nap, but after hearing the commotion outside, she walked out suspiciously, and then saw the scenery in the sky.

Pure Heart Temple, Donghai City, and the surrounding area of Donghai, countless people looked up at this scene.

The sun really seemed to flow, falling from the sky with the last raindrops.

The wind stopped.

The rain stopped.

The sun shines like a river.

"Look, it's a rainbow." Someone pointed to the distant road.

A rainbow hung like a bridge in the sky, and everyone was attracted to it.

"The rain has finally stopped." Someone lamented.

Then the crowd cheered.

It's good to rain when it's hot, but it's a disaster when it's like this for a few days.

Many civilians who took refuge in the Pure Heart Temple, although there is no problem in safety, there is no shortage of food. But after all, so many people live in the temple, and it is inconvenient to do anything.

And the continuous wind and rain also made them feel depressed.

Now that the wind and rain have finally stopped, it must be possible to descend soon.

In Tokai City, the mayor stood in front of the window and looked at the sunshine outside, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Not only him, but many others.

Now there are many places in the East China Sea that have been affected, and most of the schools and shops have stopped, and the damage is heavy.

Although there were few casualties, the losses in other areas were large. The surrounding farmland and fish ponds were almost completely washed away by the water.

Opening the window and taking a few deep breaths of the fresh smell of the air outside, he knew that although the disaster was over, the next work was also a top priority.

While the East China Sea and the surrounding area were cheering, everyone at the Meteorological Observatory was gathering in front of the instrument and were stunned.

Although weather forecasts are not 100% accurate, technology has reached the point where the error in weather is very small.

And the weather like these two days is not at all better in a day or two.

But within more than half an hour, the clouds and rain stopped.

The dark clouds in the sky began to disperse.

And the tail of the typhoon disappeared without a trace.

This situation makes them unable to figure out how to go, and it is completely inconsistent with their knowledge.

"What the hell is going on?" Everyone was at a loss.

"Maybe only God can do that." A middle-aged woman said subconsciously.

"God?" Everyone looked at each other, and there seemed to be nothing more to explain than this explanation.

……

The people of the Pure Heart Temple were still cheering, and the good believers in the main hall were running on the mountain to tell each other.

"The abbot said three times, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the clouds harvested. Then the wind and rain began to lighten, and within half an hour it was clear. It's a miracle. ”

Those who listened looked incredulous. Saying it three times affects the weather, as long as anyone with a little sanity will not believe it.

"Believe it or not, I'm not alone. The weather forecast said that the weather would last for another two or three days, but it only stopped in half an hour......"

When the man had finished speaking, he went to the others.

The people who saw all this just now felt as if their chests were about to explode, and they couldn't wait to find someone to share.

Tell someone what you just saw.

As the people who went to the main hall for the evening service said this, those who did not believe at first began to believe.

After all, what is happening in front of you is true.

And everyone says so.

Qin Siyue was in the crowd, listening to the sounds of conversation around her, and fell into deep thought.

Did he really do it?

Is it really human?