“nā mó bó qiéfá dì，pí shā shè，jù lǔ bì liú lí。”

"Nanmo Bogavadi, the Killing Society, the Purple Glaze."

Those who were waiting outside to set fires and cry to their loved ones, as well as those watching the excitement, heard a Sanskrit sound clearly.

The Sanskrit words are clear, and the voice grows higher and lower, even in the midst of the crying and screaming and all kinds of noisy sounds, there is still a breathtaking power, as if the sound of chanting is in the ears, and it lingers in the bottom of the heart.

A few women who were still crying and were exhausted by the sound of Sanskrit, and they forgot to cry for a while.

“bō lá pó，hé là shé yě，dá tā jiē duōyě。”

"Bowl Lama, drink the rakaya, and reveal more than that."

"Bang", the wooden door that had been crumbling for a long time was pushed hard by Shuli and finally died.

Su Li spat out Sanskrit sounds, appeared in front of everyone, a fairly white little foot on the door panel, barefoot shaking two arms under the firelight, Shu Li slowly stepped out of the broken thatched house.

The eyes of the onlookers widened, and no one could have imagined that such an accurate Sanskrit sound would come out of the mouth of an eleven-year-old girl.

“ē là hē dì，sān miǎo sān bó tuó yě，dázhítā。”

"Hello drink the emperor, the three despise the three Botuoya, and the nephew of him."

Su Li recited Sanskrit, and Bao Xiang solemnly moved forward, leaving the thatched hut surrounded by timber.

A few middle-aged people who were a little older and a little more knowledgeable heard that what Su Li was reciting was the "Medicine Master Liuliguang Seven Buddhas Original Wish Merit Sutra", and they looked at each other, making them feel that Shu Li was not ordinary.

An emaciated young man screamed "ah" and fell to the ground, pointing at Shuli not far away, and kept retreating with compassion, "Ghost, deceitful corpse, haunted." ”

This young man is the concierge of the Jane family, Li Si.

Jian Shuli's epidemic was complicated quickly, and as soon as he lost his breath, Li Si and a few small servants opened the gate of Jian's house, and Jian Shuli was snatched out and sent to this broken thatched hut to be burned.

A trembling white-bearded old man knocked him on the head with a crutch in his hand, and then put the crutch in front of him, Li Guhai is the patriarch and mayor of the Li clan in Qingyun Town, and he has not seen this dead man come back to life for many years after dealing with the affairs of Qingyun Town.

Li Guhai also traveled around when he was young, and he has seen the world, although he is old now, but looking at Su Li, although his body is small, there is indeed an indescribable dust breath on his body, and the Sanskrit sound has a sacred meaning, which is not lost compared to the great monks of well-known temples.

Li Guhai wanted to ask several times, but he was afraid of interrupting the Sanskrit sound of this pure heart's heart, so he didn't know how to say it, and turned around to communicate with a few juniors around him who had ideas on weekdays.

Those juniors have been ambushed by Sanskrit sounds, and they watched Shuli approach step by step, and no one felt that it was inappropriate.

Shu Li secretly observed the stunned people, and the effect he wanted was there, and he gently put one hand behind him and clenched it to support the strength of his whole body.

“ōng，pí shā shì，pí shā shì，pí shā shè，sān mó jiēdì， suō hē。”

"Om, kill the death, kill the death, kill the society, the three did not reveal the emperor, Shahe."

"Jishou Three Realms, take refuge in the Buddha of the Ten Directions,...... If there is a person who has seen or heard, he has developed bodhichitta. ”

After reading the vow, this Sanskrit vow was almost full of strength, and the crowd was already stunned, and Su Li was completely standing three meters away from the crowd.

There are a few people in the crowd who have seen Jian Shuli, and now they look like they are seeing a ghost when they look at Shuli.

Who in the town doesn't know that there is a silly girl in the Jane family, who can't cry at birth, and at the age of eleven, she has to feed her and dress her grandmother, and she can't even speak.

A few days ago, he was infected with an epidemic and died, not to mention that Jian's house had already been emptied, and even the Zhuangzi shop was almost occupied.

In front of this meeting, this person is not only alive, can walk, speak, and chant scriptures, but also has a dusty atmosphere, and his treasure is as solemn as a god.

Those townspeople who were already crying and staying in the city, I don't know who shouted, "Medicine Buddha has appeared!" ”

"Medicine Buddha has appeared!"

With such a shout, boom, boom, boom, there were many more knees on the ground.

The women in front of them, who had lost their husbands or children, were already crying and collapsed on the ground, and when they heard this, they kowtowed "bang, bang".

Several children also knelt down and looked at Su Li with a reverent face, they didn't understand anything else, but they understood that gods and Buddhas were omnipotent.

Li Guhai frowned, although something went wrong, there must be a demon, but the gods and Buddhas would rather believe it, or kneel down and bow, "Rescue the suffering and save the medicine master Liuliguang Wang Rulai, please show your spirit and solve the disease of this epidemic." ”

When several strong men saw that the patriarch was kneeling, they also knelt neatly, and shouted in unison,

"The pharmacist of the suffering, the king of Liuliguang, please manifest your spirit and relieve the disease of this epidemic."

The sound of the empty hillside instantly expanded countless times, spreading to the valley in the distance, with the ethereal spirit of the night, and the echo of a few circles poured into Shu Li's ears.

Su Li, who was already crumbling and gritting his teeth, almost weakened his knees.

Of course, you have to play a full set of acts, otherwise you will be burned as a monster, Shu Li took two steps forward, and looked at a group of men, women and children kneeling on the ground.

She raised her chin slightly to look down on the crowd, staring at the prostrate heads on the ground.

An ethereal and immature voice came into everyone's ears, "When the epidemic is epidemic, when the trial is warm and cold, hot is cold, cold and hot, but it is compounded, the six qi are scarce, and the birth is an epidemic, it is difficult to distinguish the cause, and it will poison the world." ”

A woman with messy hair rushed out of the back row and knelt at Su Li's feet, kowtowing desperately, "Medicine Master Liuliguang Wang Rulai, please save my child, please ......"

"All living beings are suffering, ascetic walks are all walks of life, and there is no ...... in everything," Su Li said softly with a long vision.

The woman who was crying at her feet had long since lost her mind, and begged Su Li to save her child.

Not to mention the autumn mood at night, the wind of the small plain is blowing, the chill is bone-chilling, and Su Li clenched his trembling teeth slightly.

In the eyes of everyone, the clothes are flying, and the compassionate Shuli is simply a bodhisattva who descends to the earth, and he is even more convinced of the appearance of the Medicine Buddha.

Su Li swept over everyone and said slowly, "Caowu, Banxia, Qianfen, Bauhinia Bark, Saponaria, Wood Turtle, Angelica, Chuanqiong, Baiwu, Shouqi are five taels each, and Muxi is three taels, and they are fried in boiling water." ”

"It's a prescription, we have a cure."

"The Medicine Master Liuliguang King has appeared!"

All kinds of exclamations were mixed with kowtows one after another, and Su Li felt a little unbearable in his heart, hoping that the prescription in his father's notes would be effective for this epidemic.

In the midst of everyone's pious prayers, Mama Ying, who had fainted from crying before, gradually woke up, looked at the people standing in front of her and shouted, "Miss, Miss, you are still alive." ”

Listening to the familiar voice, Su Li's heart relaxed, and his eyes went dark.