Is there such a thing? How did I not know? Qian Jishi, who asked this, didn't believe his ears, he stared at the tall man with wide eyes, and the other people who accompanied him helped in unison, is it true, don't you believe it? I can take you down from the mountainside to see the abyss-like canyon, the bus is still stuck in it and motionless, and the corpses dragged out of the car are bloody and fleshy, the skin of the body is green, and they are all out of breath, and there are no vital signs.

Oh! I'll take a look. Qian Jishi said, and followed them down the mountain to see the scene of the accident caused by the vehicle that caused the accident.

Along the way, the tall man and a few fellow travelers scrambled to ask from time to time, "Monk, didn't you also sit in the car last night?"

Yes, yesterday it was dark, I sat in the car, planning to go to Nalanda Monastery early to stay overnight, and tomorrow to attend the puja, for some reason, I am sitting on a mountain beam now, if you hadn't come to wake me up, maybe I wouldn't have woken up now, and I don't know what happened outside. Right now, I'm also mistaken when it comes to going to the opening ceremony of the puja at Nalanda Monastery, and it seems that I've been delayed. Qian Jishi replied as he raised his eyes and looked around.

I saw that there were many people on this mountain, and they all rushed to the canyon to inspect the scene of the car accident.

Qian Jishi took out the Buddha chanting machine from the purse of the monk's robe he was wearing, and obviously he could still hear the chanting of the Buddha horn at a low volume.

What else do you listen to? There were car accidents. The tall man said so.

This monk may have been blessed by the Buddha and Bodhisattva because he recited the Buddha's name and put the Buddha on the machine, so that he and so many passengers sat in the same car, and the other passengers and the driver were killed, but he was the only one who survived and was unscathed. A man of medium height said so.

That's right, that's right. If it weren't for the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas to bless me, I would have become a car accident ghost. As Qian Jishi spoke, he looked up at the mountain valley where many people had gathered.

Not bad! When Qian Jishi recited Amitabha, Amitabha, who "transformed countless billions of Buddhas in the light, and transformed into countless Bodhisattvas", said that he was far away in the ten trillion Buddha land in the West, but it was actually in front of him.

Due to the continuous number of Qian Jishi Buddha and the constant contact with Amitabha Buddha, Amitabha Buddha easily rescued Qian Jishi, who was in extreme danger, from the long-distance bus, and even the metal plastic chair welded and fixed on the car was generally not able to be held, but it was also moved and taken out, and it was also placed under Qian Jishi's buttocks, so that he could sit motionless on a mountain beam that no one disturbed, until he was woken up, he was not frightened at all.

It is said that the Buddha and Bodhisattva gave salvation to Qian Jishi, and Qian Jishi must have been aware. Because it takes time to rescue a person from a rolling long-distance bus, there must be a terrifying sound, but Qian Jishi didn't feel it at all.

It's not that his eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind have lost their ability to perceive, but that the Buddha and Bodhisattva have covered him with an auspicious amulet, which temporarily shields his perception ability, leaving his perception performance dormant, and his body getting a good rest.

This is equivalent to Tang Xuanzang being murdered by the Black Wind Monster who took away his robe and treasure clothes on his way to the West Heaven to learn scriptures. He set fire to the Guanyin Courtyard where Tang Xuanzang's master and apprentice were staying, trying to burn them to death, but although Tang Xuanzang was still a mortal, he was not burned to death so easily, but he slept well all night.

When I woke up the next day, I found that the entire temple had been burned down overnight, and there was smoke and flames floating everywhere.

Many monks and nuns were burned to death, and Tang Xuanzang was unaware. How did he survive? Of course, there is Lao Da's apprentice Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong invited a divine shield from the Bodhisattva to cover him with a fire avoidance technique, so that he was not hurt or frightened.

Right now, Qian Jishi was saved from a car accident in the same way, and the Buddha knew that he was in trouble, so he protected him in time.

At this time, Qian Jishi said to a group of people who came to see him like a strange person, I felt something was wrong in the car last night, so I turned up the chanting machine to a high volume and prepared to put it at the driver's place. I had to get out of the way, and I didn't turn it off completely, but just turned the chanting machine to low volume. I thought to myself: If the driver had asked me to let go of the chanting machine in the car last night and chant the Buddha number loudly, maybe this car accident would have been avoided.

It is possible, but it is not necessarily. A group of people discussed, but they all looked at Qian Jishi with respectful eyes.

Although he missed the time to do things, Qian Jishi still had to go to Nalanda Temple, but there was still a long way to go. If you have to walk, you may not be able to reach it in a day's walk. There was a car accident on this mountain last night, and this bad news spread far and wide, and most of the timid drivers were scared when they heard about it.

Some drove down the hill and simply turned around and didn't pass through here; Some are on the road, and the car drives very slowly, driving cautiously.

At this moment, the big man and others surrounded Qian Jishi to ask this and that, and after asking for a while, they basically knew his itinerary. A fair-faced middle-aged man said: Then I'll drive you out of this Dragon and Tiger Mountain! I will send you directly to Nalanda Monastery on the other side of the mountain you mentioned. Nalanda Temple is located in Wulong Mountain, Yunfeng County, I can only drive to the foot of the mountain, and when you get there, you can go up the mountain by yourself.

Thank you, donor! Amitabha! Qian Jishi clasped his palms and saluted.

No thanks! Master, I'll take you to the car. The middle-aged man said respectfully.

You wait a minute. Qian Jishi said, standing on the ridge of the mountain, still with his hands folded, looking at the canyon of the mountain and the crowd gathered at the scene of the car accident, and bowed, and then chanted a spell. Someone asked, "Master, what are you reading?"

I recited the mantra of rebirth to pray for the blessing of the victims of the car accident, hoping that the souls of the victims would be blessed by the Buddha and Bodhisattva to be reborn in the Western Elysium.

Perhaps people in the world see that the monk Qian Jishi recites Buddhist mantras to the victims of car accidents, just to make a wish, to make an appearance, to express a kind of faith, and it does not play any substantive role at all, but in fact, it has a great effect.

At the moment, Qian Jishi does not know, among the 43 victims, there are 3 undead, who are nearby thieves, although they usually only do some things to steal chickens and dogs, but they have been doing this kind of bad thing for more than ten years, and if they do too much, it is also a great crime. One of them, a thief named Liu Liu, also did something particularly immoral.

One morning in March of that year, Liu Liu walked into an open hall and saw a chicken coop in the door of the hall, on which was a basket of chicken coops, and there was a hen in the chicken coop.

Liu Liu quickly pinched the hen's neck with one hand and strangled its throat, it couldn't scream, he just didn't let it scream, so as to take the opportunity to strangle it to death and stuff it into an open satchel he carried with him, pull it up and practice and leave. There were still people in the inner room of the hall, but they didn't notice his strange behavior, he turned around and slipped away.

When he came to a pre-agreed house, he joined up with two other accomplices who were robbers or thieves, and took the hen, with a paste of yellow mud, and made a pit in the fire where the fire was burning, and buried it in it, and burned it for a while, and the house was filled with a crispy smell of chicken. Needless to say, Liu Liu and the other three thieves shared happily.