The three of them followed the flow of people and came to the square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, only to see that there was a sea of people here, and the water could not be passed.

There is a little novice who is maintaining order, telling everyone not to crowd, as long as they come to this square, they have already entered the realm of the Master of Compassion's exercises, and everyone can maintain a comfortable posture, and they can receive the master's power and drive away evil spirits.

The three of them had dealings with the Master of Compassion, and naturally believed that the Master had this ability. The other pilgrims believed it, but felt that the farther forward it was, the better it might be, so they squeezed forward.

Du Wu thought it was funny, and said to Ruyi and Reyiliza: "Two sisters, let's move forward, why don't we three of us try it, we will each use our means to move forward, but don't use brute force, and don't hurt others, you say it's good." ”

Ruyi and Reyiza found it interesting, so they both nodded in agreement. The three of them thought for a moment, then each used their skills and walked forward.

Du Wu used kung fu similar to the eighteen falls of clothes. As soon as you take a step forward, the tourists on both sides involuntarily separate to both sides, like a small boat sailing on the water, and the bow of the boat breaks through the water and goes forward.

Reyiliza used another kind of kung fu, she unleashed her pure gold body, the whole person seemed to become a sharp blade, the people on both sides in front of him, all felt as if there was a sword against his back, involuntarily to the side, this feeling slowly disappeared, Reyiliza walked leisurely.

Looking at Ruyi again, it is different, she neither exerts strength nor luck, but just walks forward like a walk, but her body is as slippery as a swimming fish, and she slips through the cracks of people. Sometimes the body will also undergo strange twists, and at almost impossible angles, it will find the gap in the crowd and swim forward. That's right, it's the word "swim" that is most suitable for her now. It turned out that this was the way she learned when she was studying art on the island and observing the swimming fish in the sea. There is a nice name called "Brocade Scales and Blue Waves". It was really beautiful and practical, and the crowd around her didn't feel the slightest, but she had already passed by her side.

The three of them used their own means, in no particular order, and at the same time they reached the front of the crowd, and the three of them glanced at each other and smiled. They all secretly admired each other.

In front of the crowd, I saw that there was a half-zhang high platform, and at this moment there were four small novices standing around the platform to maintain order. In the center of the platform is a futon, on which sits a person, who is none other than the Master of Compassion. He was still dressed in moon-white monk's robes, barefoot. At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged on the futon, with both hands in the seal, one hand standing on his chest, and the other hand forming a flower. The eyes are slightly closed, and the treasure is solemn.

The four novices said to the crowd around them, "Master of Compassion is about to start using the Buddha's light to ward off evil spirits and cure people's diseases. ”

The crowd gradually quieted down, and Du Wu and the other three also watched the Master of Compassion to see how he could use his skills to treat so many people at the same time.

I saw that the Master of Compassion kept his posture of meditating cross-legged unchanged, and his body slowly rose up, about two feet above the ground, and sat in mid-air like that. His hands have changed their seals, and he has made dozens of extremely complicated handprints in a row, and his ten fingers are like butterflies wearing flowers, which is very beautiful. At the same time he began to sing, and although it was not loud, it drowned out all the noise in the square and reached everyone's ears.

The crowd in the square felt their consciousness blur, a sense of sleepiness welling up in their hearts, and their bodies seemed to be soaked in a warm wooden barrel, filled with water. Everyone involuntarily relaxed, some remained standing, some sat down, and some actually fell to the ground or lying on the ground, everyone smiled, and some even made moans because of extreme relaxation.

It turns out that this is the Buddha light of the Master of Compassion.