Chapter Twenty-Five: A Million Merit

As the colorful smoke was expelled from the bodies of many people, the bodies of those people improved instantly, and those who had fainted also opened their eyes. When a child who was about to die of illness opened his mouth to call his mother, the mother was overjoyed, and the people around her suddenly found that their originally weak bodies had strength at the moment, and the relatives who were about to die in their arms also recovered a little vitality!

The old Zen master Guanghui step by step, measuring the earth with his feet, chanting the Diamond Sutra over and over again, the Dharma is boundless, and the endless Buddha power is cleansed down, and the sick qi in the body of the people is extracted out, and above the head, it gathers into a cloud of colorful smoke. "Thank you, Holy Monk, for saving your life!" The mother of the child who came to life, holding her own child, knelt down to Guanghui!

"You are really a living bodhisattva who saves the suffering!" One by one, the sick people who were expelled by the Buddha light of the old Zen master Guanghui knelt down in front of Guanghui, kowtowed vigorously, and thanked for saving their lives!

However, Guanghui didn't seem to hear it, didn't see it, his steps were steady and persistent, firm, towards the bottom of the mountain, towards the city of the Lijiang River, every step he fell, the illusory lotus flower flashed away! The sound of the Buddha is like rolling thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth, and under the endless Buddha light, Guanghui's body is set off with incomparable majesty!

Along the way, the sickness in the body of the people was expelled, and the people knelt down, how many people can be saved by one person? Since ancient times, whenever a plague breaks out, even if the imperial court responds to it with a degree and a famous doctor writes a prescription, there will be empty villages, empty towns, and even empty cities! Moreover, the outbreak of the plague is very rapid and terrifying, and it is often even noticed, and it has already spread. In the far west, there was an outbreak of the Black Death, and hundreds of millions of people died, and even ninety percent of the people of one country died of this terrible plague.

However, the plague in the city of the Lijiang River has just broken out, Guanghui Zen Master, with his own mana true qi, expelled the disease, what kind of merit is this, Buddhism says, save a life, win the seven-level floating slaughter, and Guanghui Zen Master's trip, how different from the Bodhisattva's deeds?

The mountain of people, no less than tens of thousands, Guanghui Zen Master from the mountain through the tower temple down, step by step, to the foot of the mountain, then saved hundreds of thousands of people, but also knelt down to worship hundreds of thousands of people, Guangyuan stood on the top of the tower, eyes back and forth, condensed in the body of Guanghui Zen Master, in every Guanghui rescued people, there is a bright light, rising to the sky, gathered in the back of Guanghui Zen Master's head, condensed into a round of golden light! This golden light is the golden light of merit, and it is also the merit of Buddhism, accumulating 100,000 merits, in order to condense the outermost golden wheel of merit in the back of the head!

At the head of the Lijiang River, Li Xuan stared at the mountain peaks in the distance, starting from the city gate, hundreds of people, dragging their children and daughters, went towards the Jingta Temple, hundreds of thousands of people, dyed the road of more than ten miles into black and pressed thick ink! And at the end of the pen and ink, a golden light rose from the sky, accompanied by bursts of Buddha sounds, and the Buddha was shining! However, around this golden light, there is a cloud of colorful smoke and haze, and the colorful haze, although the color is dazzling, is accompanied by the sound of wailing, and the evil intentions are entangled.

Li Xuan looked at the golden light and sighed: "But it was a mistake in the calculation of this seat, I wanted to let this old monk run out of oil and die of the lamp, but I never thought that he was also willing to give up his cultivation, consume hundreds of years of savings, and save the people of the whole city, I am afraid that when he runs out of oil and the lamp is dry, it is also the opportunity for him to break through the realm and prove the Buddha's heart, at that time, we don't have to stay here, there is such an old monk, once he discovers our identity, just wait to become a monk!" ”

Hua Xiangrong frowned, this sickness was put by her, if this monk would be so powerful, and she was the first to suffer! "Senior brother, it won't be so terrifying, right? This Buddhist practice, as long as you save the dead and help the wounded, can you break through to a higher realm so smoothly? ”

Li Xuan turned his head to look at Hua Xiangrong, and stretched out his hand to stroke her brow, "Senior sister, it was Senior Brother who hurt you!" This Buddhism practice is naturally not so easy, but the way of Buddhism, in addition to an understanding, also emphasizes a fate and a merit! This old monk has lived for more than 200 years, and has not broken through the realm of Jindan, it can be seen that his understanding and fate are ordinary, but we spread the plague, making the life and death of the people of a city dying, but the old monk used his own mana true qi to get rid of the sick qi and save a person, it is a merit, he saved 100,000 people, that is, 100,000 merits, and in this Lijiang City, there are no less than a million people, if he saves everyone, it is a million merits! ”

"Do you know what a million merits mean for a Buddhist monk?" Li Xuan asked quietly, and without waiting for a few people to answer, he spoke: "A million merits, it is a high monk of the realm of the Yuan Shen of Buddhism, and he has never had such a strong merit, that is to say, as long as this monk has a million merits, as long as he does not die, the road in the future will only be left to accumulate mana, return to the sect, devour the elixir every day to cultivate, and he will be able to point directly at the Yuan Shen!" ”

After Hua Xiangrong heard this, her brows were even more furrowed, such an existence, either you can't provoke it, or you have to make a strong move first, and it's a dead hand! "Senior brother, is there a way to crack it?" Li Xuan lowered his head, all kinds of calculations flashed in his heart, he didn't want to change places to recalculate and complete the task of destroying the country, after thinking for a long time, Li Xuan clapped his hands and smiled, shook his hand, and a long banner appeared in his hand, the true qi was urged, and a pitch-black demonic qi brushed down, he handed this demonic qi to Hua Xiangrong and said: "If you want to crack this matter, no external force can do it, at this time, he has already condensed 100,000 merits, his own destiny is in his body, ordinary calamities, it is difficult to add to his body, only his own calamity, can go to his life!" This Nine Demons Qi is the foundation of all the wonderful methods of my White Bone Demon Sect, your sickness qi is not very powerful, but with this Nine Demons Qi, it can make your sickness qi qualitatively sublimated! Go to the city and look for a pregnant woman born in the lunar year, and if she is a female fetus in her womb, you will put this Nine Demons Qi into her womb. The woman born in the yin month of this yin year is extremely yin, plus she is pregnant with a female fetus, this female fetus is extremely yin, and the nine demons are also the demonic qi of the extreme yin, these three extreme yin forces come together, and when the old monk comes to expel the sick qi in the pregnant woman's body, this calculation will attack, and then, it will depend on the creation of the old monk! Li Xuan leaned into Hua Xiangrong's ear and explained all the calculations to her, Hua Xiangrong lowered his brows, smiled and left, looking for the pregnant woman in the lunar year.