Chapter Eighty-Three: The Turtle Under the Lake

The clouds in the sky are like white clothes, and the beard is changed like a dog. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Once the clear water saw the glass, and now the loess is dry and bone-dwelling.

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The occurrence and end of many things are predestined, because of the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant.

Of course, for modern people, the theory of cause and effect is no longer so convincing, but at this moment, everything is still in line with cause and effect.

The holy Bodhi urged the Dharma bowl again and returned to the village with rice, the landlord and the steward.

Seeing the benevolent monk display his magic power, the villagers changed their previous lifeless despair, and all of them were born with new hope because they saw such a miraculous performance. They came out of their homes with a face full of longing, devotion and worship, and all of a sudden they seemed to have become devout Buddhists.

"Monk, save us!"

"Please, let it rain."

"Yes, please, let Xingui Lake return to its original state, it is the lake we live on!"

Looking at the villagers who came up, looking at their sunken eye sockets, and looking at the skinny bones under the cloth clothes, Sheng Bodhi smiled kindly, he nodded slowly, and said slowly but firmly.

"I came here today to solve this matter for your fathers and fellow villagers, and listening to your words, it seems that the Xingui Lake outside the village has done ......."

"Yes, it's dry, overnight, the huge lake is dry, this is definitely retribution!" An old woman's face was full of regret, "In previous years, although there was little rain here, but with Xingui Lake as a water source, the rice could survive every year, but this year, just last month, when the rice was about to ripen, our lake died, died!" ”

"What kind of retribution is this, this is a demon, there must be something ominous in our village!" A middle-aged man said indignantly, "I said a long time ago to ask the monk to solve it, but you still don't listen, the monk has strong mana and a benevolent heart, and he must easily help us eradicate the monster!" ”

"Yes, yes!" The villagers echoed one after another, and all looked at the holy Bodhi hopefully.

At this moment, the landlord in the bowl also woke up, he got up in embarrassment, and suddenly saw a bunch of people surrounding him and an old monk, beside the old monk, and the two monster-like little nuns, just woke up, and did not figure out the situation, looking at this posture, the landlord thought that he was being condemned.

He hurriedly clumsily turned over the edge of the bowl, knelt down in front of the holy Bodhi in a panic, and hurriedly apologized: "I was wrong, fathers and fellow villagers, I was wrong, monk, please spare me, I shouldn't be so selfish, I shouldn't close the barn, I will take the rice to help the villagers, I'm just a small person, in fact, I don't want to, I couldn't help it before, but I won't in the future, not in the future!" I'll divide the rice well......"

The Holy Bodhi stopped the landlord's panicked apology, he knew that this poor man was really scared by Feicang, so he would give up his dignity so much, but this kind of behavior of forcing others to do good was not what the Holy Bodhi wanted.

"Calm down, calm down, Mr. Yanagishita, don't be so flustered, it's okay. First of all, I apologize to you on behalf of my two apprentices, they shouldn't have messed around. ”

"No, no need to apologize, the two nuns are not wrong at all, I just should teach a lesson, I am just confused."

"Don't be afraid, Mr. Yanagishita, I am here, and I will never let my husband be wronged a little more. I'm just curious, I know, Mr. Yanagi is by no means such a selfish person, the great drought a few years ago, is also the whole village that Mr. helped, but this time, Mr. obviously has surplus food, but why don't he stop doing good? The holy Bodhi carried the mana into his hand and stood up with the landlord Liuxia. When the warm mana transmission circulated throughout the landlord's body, he also regained his composure.

The landlord's fat face trembled, he looked at the puzzled and condemning expressions of the villagers when they watched, and he was very ashamed, but he still said the reason completely: "Also, this is still because of the drying up of Xingui Lake, in previous years, when the drought occurred, although the water level of Xingui Lake will drop significantly, but it has never dried up, I can lend you food, because we still have a future, but now, Xingui Lake is completely gone, I am also unable to protect myself, at this time, I also have to think about the future of our family!" ”

"Hey, Yanagishita-kun, how can you be so selfish!"

"That's it!"

The holy Bodhi raised his hand, and inexplicably there was a peaceful momentum, and the villagers who condemned the landlord also quieted down.

"Mr. Yanagishita's idea is also human, and everyone should understand that in fact, as long as the problem of the lake is solved now, then all the problems will be solved, right?"

"Yes!"

"That's right!"

Saint Bodhi's smile was still as gentle as the new sprouts of an old tree in spring, "Even so, the Buddha is merciful and will never look at the tragedy and ignore it, I promise that I will do my best to help you solve the problem of water sources!" ”

"Good!"

"Color!"

"He is worthy of being a monk, and he is kind-hearted!"

"Mana is strong!"

didn't care about these sycophants, Sheng Bodhi flicked his sleeves, pulled up the two young girls, and said, "White Lotus, Life Lotus, let's go, let's go to Xinguihu to have a look." ”

"Okay, grandpa!"

"You've got to settle this matter beautifully, old man!"

"Hmph, that's of course, you can see it, grandpa is not an ordinary person!" The old man smiled like a naughty child, and most of the monk's temperament he had created before suddenly disappeared, but the more enlightened the monk, the less he cared about the world's vision.

It's not interesting to pretend to be in front of these beings.

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With the vast number of villagers, the holy Bodhi came to the original location of Xingui Lake.

Here, the sun is scorching, the soil is dry and cracked, cracks like fish scales, stretching for ten miles, the trees on both sides have died, and the riverbed is scattered with the bones of some animals.

This lifeless scene moved everyone, and many of the old people in the village wept even more sadly, water is the source of life, and their source is dead.

There is no need to think about it, this level of sudden drying is by no means a natural behavior. What's more, Saint Bodhi felt the subtle demonic power, and he hurriedly released his mana and searched inch by inch along the riverbed.

Soon, he found a hidden, downward derived crater in the middle of the lake, where the demonic aura was very strong, and there was a faint bloody aura.

"You're just waiting here." The Holy Bodhi turned around and told him, and the villagers naturally obeyed.

"Grandpa, I'm going with you!"

"Yes, old man!"

Feeling the demonic state again, Saint Bodhi nodded and agreed, "Okay! You two have to be careful at all times, there's a youkai down there. ”

"Are there really youkai?"

"Oh, I guessed it right for the young man of the Fenghe family!"

Leaving behind the chattering villagers, the holy Bodhi pulled the life lotus and the white lotus and jumped to the edge of the pit.

A kick shattered the thin layer of dirt on the pit, and the three of them flew into the hole.

"Woo!"

A loud, high-pitched, mournful cry sounded, startling the two young girls.

The holy Bodhi was not affected, and he took advantage of the falling sunlight to look at the monsters in the cave.

It was a huge tortoise.

A wounded turtle.

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