There are hundreds of monks by the river, all sitting cross-legged on top of the mat, chanting with their eyes closed, and beating the wooden fish in their hands.

Hundreds of chanting sounds were mixed with the sound of wooden fish percussion, revealing a different kind of heaviness and Zen, which suppressed the discussion of the people everywhere so low that it was inaudible.

Almost all eyes were fixed on the monk who was surrounded in the middle.

The monks chanted the scriptures with their eyes down, and the white monk's robes were particularly eye-catching in the dim surroundings, as if lingering with a faint layer of light, looking at them from a distance, they made people feel as if the gods had come into the world, but they were isolated from the world, so that people could only look at them from a distance, and could not reach them.

"Look, that's the great master, and it's really a fairy-like figure......"

"The great master is the reincarnation of the Buddha of the Western Heavens...... Nature is not comparable to ordinary people. ”

"The great master cares about the people, this is because he is worried that we will be harassed by powerful ghosts, so he specially came to Duhua ......"

"Yes, in this way, the souls of those poor women will be transcended, and they will be able to reincarnate as human beings...... The great teacher is really a bodhisattva, and his merits are immeasurable. ”

There was a lot of discussion, and most of them were respectful praises.

At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly broke the situation.

"Don't read it! Don't read it again! ”

A woman in a coarse cloth dress rushed over, her tone full of crying and grief: "National teacher, masters...... Please, don't read it! ”

"Where did this madman come from......"

"What a bold man, he dared to collide with the great power teacher......"

The crowd became agitated, and some people even whispered about the previous case of a drunk man who was "punished by heaven" for colliding with a great teacher in the street.

A man came after him, grabbed the woman's arm, and scolded him with red eyes, "Don't go crazy! ”

"Where am I going crazy! You let go of me! ”

The woman looked at the river and cried out loudly, "My poor daughter has died here in no apparent terms, and she has not yet seen the murderer, how can she be overtaken in peace!" ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused a burst of sighs and sighs in the crowd.

It turned out to be the mother of the deceased.

At this hour, I think I just came back from the yamen to identify the body, right?

There are only a few bones that can be recognized.

When the soft-hearted women saw this, they couldn't help but wipe away their tears.

This feeling can only be felt by a mother, and looking at the man who is holding his wife to death, he still remains calm and rational.

The woman didn't know where the strength came from, but she broke free from the man, and suddenly ran up a few steps forward, and rushed into the monks, but she knelt down heavily at Jixiao, kowtowed and begged—

"Great Master, the little woman knows that you have great powers, so I beg you to help my poor child find the real culprit...... Let her be able to look at her under the Nine Springs! ”

The woman kept kowtowing and her face was stained with mud.

When the man saw this, he seemed to have lost his strength, and he couldn't bear to stop him anymore, so he knelt down with his wife.

Ji Xiao slowly opened his eyes.

Those dark eyes that are hard to see make the couple look stunned, and a little chill was inexplicably born in the bottom of their hearts.

The chatter was even louder.

"Tsk, whimsical - as the saying goes, interlacing is like separating mountains......"

"Even if the great masters can calculate it, how can they easily leak the heavenly secrets? That's a ...... of broken repair."

"That is, if everything has to be decided by the national teacher, what else do you want the yamen to do?"

"The national teacher has the great ability to save the common people......"

Many people say a word to me, and they seem to know everything.

Ji Xiao opened his mouth.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is here today, and he meets the two, maybe it is the will of God."

His voice was so thick and loud that everyone fell silent unconsciously.

The husband and wife didn't understand, but they didn't dare to say more and ask more questions for a while.

For some reason, in the face of such a great teacher, they only felt extremely afraid, and the woman even felt a little regretful.

But the next words of the great master were extraordinarily merciful, enough to make them grateful.

"The poor monk should not have crossed the six paths, but today, since there are unjust souls to guide the poor monk here, he wants to come to the underworld, and he has a deep meaning. In this case, the poor monk is willing to try his best - if he can calm down these many obsessions and anger, it will be considered a merit. ”

After the husband and wife reacted, they kowtowed again and again to thank them.

"Thank you, National Teacher!"

"The great kindness of the national teacher, the little woman must be remembered!"

After a brief silence, there was a chorus of applause.

Many people's eyes flashed with excitement and anticipation.

The national teachers are far deeper than they imagined, so it seems that the matter of praying for rain the day after tomorrow will definitely be done!

The servant in charge of the Ning family's Zhuangzi was extremely nervous.

If you are overtaking, you will be able to surpass him, why do you suddenly have to be so nosy!

Point out the real culprit?

Does he have that ability?

The old man said, this is just a swaggering and deceitful alchemist, but it is only by relying on the emperor's favor that he has today's status and false name, and he has no real skills at all.

The servant, who was constantly convincing himself, soon became frightened.

He watched as Jixiao led a group of monks to the river.

After Xiao raised his hand, a little yellow fire appeared, and those sparks fell silently into the section of the river that had been drained of water and now only silt.

Don't be afraid, there are still people on the street who can open their mouths and spit out a ball of fire, nothing unusual......

But I don't know how, such an action was made by Jixiao, and he still felt unusual.

Maybe it's because of the weakness of the heart, or maybe it's because there are too many people here......

The servant subconsciously tightened his sleeves.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened.

Those Mars that fell into the river were as if they had life, and at the same time, they kept beating and at the same time, they quickly derived new Mars, and soon, they flowed and spread the entire length of the river!

The exclamations continued, and everyone's faces were full of disbelief.

The sound of the monks chanting became faster and faster, and no one present could understand it, but they couldn't help but hold their breath and be very nervous.

No one noticed that there was a slightly chubby monk in the crowd shaking his head and sighing.

Hey, he's a junior brother...... Now that he has done this deceptive deception, he is really more and more handy.

And he had already announced a few days ago that his junior brother was suspected of tampering with his fate against the sky.

The monk didn't want to look more, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

"It's turned red...... Like blood! ”

Someone exclaimed.

"Where did the blood come from in the river?"

"It must be those women who died in vain......"

"The unjust soul has appeared!"

Everyone watched as the scarlet in the river continued to flow, and gradually formed blood marks in the intricate interweaving.

As it became clearer, those blood stains weaved into an extremely blazing big character......

"Ning...... It's the word Ning! ”

The literate man shouted with excitement and trembling voices.