"Hey, that's a bit ugly. But little fairy, do you have any orders?" Seeing Yang Mengyan's smile on herself, Leng Yuexin also said with a hippie smile.

"Well, I heard that the eldest prince is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. So I want to take a look, and if the eldest prince can play a song for the villagers here. So the villagers here, will they beat you to death, or will they worship you like their gods?" Yang Mengyan still joked like that. But Leng Yuexin only seemed to think that she was joking.

Perhaps, people who fall in love will always be like this. Seeing Leng Yuexin say this, she took out the guqin and began to play cross-legged.

"Haha, don't you think that my son's piano skills are very good, so I never get tired of listening to my piano music? If you can go home with my son, then my son will play for you like this every day, I can tell you, my piano skills are from a famous teacher, and my other three things, all of them are not bad. In this world, if it is only a collection, then this son must be able to run rampant in the world. Leng Yuexin was playing the piano like that, and at the same time she was talking to Yang Mengyan, constantly talking with a hippie smile.

But Yang Mengyan didn't look at him at all, she just kept looking around left and right, as if she was answering casually.

"Well, maybe, if this is a prosperous era, then with your eldest son's literary talent, maybe you can really run rampant in the world. But at this time, in this world, demons and monsters are raging, this is obviously a chaotic world, so it seems that your eldest son's literary style is destined to be drowned. Yang Mengyan replied.

And just after her words fell, I saw that from all directions, the villagers who had already left, but at this time all returned here. ”

"Young man, he is a man who has been punished by God, and you are still playing for him here, do you want to see him off? ”

"He was not godly when he worshipped God, so God sent down heavenly punishment for him. Do you, a young man, have you disrespected God in your heart and want to challenge Him?"

"God has given us food, God has blessed us with good weather and weather, and God has allowed us to have such peace in this troubled world. But he still has to think that he despises God in his heart, and that he is such a heartless person, what is there for him to be sorry for me?"

"Young man, put away your harp. If you continue to bounce like this, you will annoy God again, and God will punish you here. ”

The villagers all persuaded Leng Yuexin like this.

Finally, Leng Yuexin's piano sound stopped, and she began to look at the crowd in amazement.

"Uh? Well, actually. Alas, forget it. Leng Yuexin originally wanted to explain that her piano music was only played for Yang Mengyan, and it had nothing to do with the corpse at all. But he thought about it again, This group of villagers now said that they were like heroes who wanted to draw their swords to help when they saw injustice on the road.

Then since he is now a hero, he must not be able to admit it so easily. Well, they could have thought of themselves before, and they didn't understand the state of things, and now they have explained to themselves, so wouldn't it be beautiful to borrow the slope and go down the road first, and then retreat?

However, just as he was about to do so, a voice beside him preceded him and opened his mouth to draw away all the targets for him.

"Amitabha, Yunshui came from the eastern soil and belonged to a monk who traveled to the party, and I should also be counted as a believer, because I believe in Amitabha. But I feel that there must not be such a thing as divine punishment, because God is already beyond this world, and they cannot interfere and will not interfere in anything in this world. ”

Therefore, Yunshui also hopes that you can take a sober view of faith. Your food, which is the income of your labor, and your good weather, although it has something to do with him, is not the main reason. Yun Shui once again hopes that you can all be sober, that god is just a demon cultivator, and he can't give you everything at all. ”

But before Yun Shui's words were finished, he was questioned by everyone.

"You said that you are also a believer, and you believe in Amitabha. But now, you are trying to persuade us, saying that they are all outside the world and can't meddle in the affairs here? So what can the Amitabha Buddha you believe in give you?" a villager interrupted Yun Shui's words and asked Yun Shui like this.

But Yun Shui was not speechless, he was still so calm, and he opened his mouth again.

"The Buddha can't give anything to Yunshui, he will only tell Yunshui and say: Do more good karma, good fortune will come, each other will be born from the heart, and life will be created by yourself. The Buddha said that if you want to get something, you have to rely on your own efforts to get it. As for everything else, it all depends on your fortune and whether it can be transformed into your chance. Yunshui replied.

"Speaking of which, your Amitabha Buddha can't give you anything. Then why do you believe in him when he can't give you anything?" another villager asked.

"Heh! If you can't give Yun Shui anything, then Yun Shui can't believe in him? If you talk about it like this, then you may have a wrong understanding of the faith itself. The reason why Yunshui believes in Amitabha Buddha is because Amitabha Buddha, he is like Yunshui's teacher, he taught Yunshui benevolence, righteousness, etiquette and wisdom, and he taught Yunshui to do good deeds and accumulate virtue. He taught Yunshui that there is no one in this world who can protect anyone forever. Therefore, what you want can only be obtained by yourself, so what you want to do, you can only work yourself. ”

And this is the reason why Yunshui believes in him, and this is the reason why the monks travel all over the world. The master leads the way in, and the cultivation is personal, who can ask for the blessing of whom, and who can protect whom?"

"Buddhas and bodhisattvas have accumulated immeasurable merits, so they can eventually become Buddhas and bodhisattvas. But immeasurable merit has to be spent on immeasurable sins. Why is this world so cruel because of immeasurable sins? So we hope even more that we are all just mere mortals, because if we have no merit, it means that there will be no more sins in this world. ”

So, that's what we believe. We don't ask anyone for protection, but if we really ask for anyone, then we just want to come and ask you, wake up, and don't create this kind of sin again. ”

After Yun Shui's words were finished, he looked to the side again, the corpse that had been murdered. He believed Yang Mengyan, a professional pretentious said that someone had murdered him, so this corpse must have been murdered.

But these villagers don't think so. They felt that Yunshui and a few people were slandering God at this time.

"Young people, it doesn't matter what your Buddha looks like. But slandering against God, then this has to be punished by heaven, and that Huang Sanbao will end up. ”

"We don't care how noble your faith is, but for us, God has given us food, God has always blessed us, and you have come to slander God. This is something that God cannot tolerate, and if God cannot tolerate you, then we will naturally not tolerate you anymore. ”

"So, before the punishment comes, let all of you hurry away. We're still some of the better talkers here, and if it's somewhere else, you've met other people. Then they won't be as indulgent to you as we are. ”

The villagers were talking to the three of them like this. said that it was a conversation, but in fact, the meaning of the words was already an eviction order.

And it was just at this time when Yunshui wanted to say something more. Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky changed color, and then a bolt of lightning struck directly at the clouds.

"This is heavenly punishment. The villagers were terrified, so they all bowed down again.

At this time, Yun Shui also began to put his hands together.