Chapter 102: Save the Savable
After the Buddha finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly towards the prison, as if the breeze was blowing through the cold moon, and as if time had crossed the eternity. A light that didn't know where it came from shone in through the gate, and the first thing it shone was the prison guards who were tied up by the Zhu and Shen families and thrown into a pile.
The warm and undazzling light of the Buddha shone on them, and the tightly bound rope untied automatically, and some of the scars on their bodies slowly disappeared, even the internal injuries were recovering.
One by one, the guards touched the place where they had been injured and looked around in surprise, but there was nothing but the golden Buddha light.
They touched their heads and walked out suspiciously, and when they saw the big Buddha in the air looking at them kindly, they were shocked and knelt down all of a sudden, and they couldn't help but thank the Buddha for his rescue.
Including Zhao Yuhua in the later period of the day after tomorrow is no exception, not to mention how many thousands of light years are there between him and the Buddha who radiates ten thousand rays of light in the air, just when he is suffering, someone comes to the rescue, it is enough for him to be grateful with everything.
The Buddha's light continued to shine inside, and the huge iron doors on the flat wall of Baiyun Mountain automatically opened to both sides. The Buddha's light crossed the distance of space, and the three prison passages were quickly filled with light in an instant, and the heavy locks on the cells were all opened.
When the Buddha's light came in, the people who had been looking forward to Wang Lin's rescue all looked suddenly, and they couldn't understand what kind of existence and function this was.
And those who have lost hope, who have already covered their faces with their hands before it is completely dark, and fall asleep early, the moment the lock is opened, the crisp voice representing the ephemeral freedom wakes them up from the nightmare of eternity.
When they woke up, the sound of the lock opening was incessant, as if some kind of instinct, and their brother walked hopefully towards the cell door.
The light of the Buddha is like a gentle and abundant rain that smooths the dry and cracked earth, and smooths out all kinds of ailments and pains that they have suffered from in their long prisons.
"Uncle, what should I do?" A young man who was rescued by Wang Lin before excitedly asked the old man who persuaded Wang Lin to go out.
He knew that something must have happened, that all the doors had been opened by unknown forces, and that he had subconsciously known that he would be free if he went out. But he was afraid in his heart, afraid that everything was just empty joy.
What is worse than despair is giving people hope, and then gently extinguishing it.
"Let's go, he must have come to cross us, if we don't go now, when will we wait!" the old man said firmly, took a step forward, and then walked forward with a straight face and a resolute face with tears in his eyes.
As soon as the old man left, the others immediately followed, and the people who had only dared to come to the door of the cell that had been opened and watched cautiously were also plucking up their courage one after another, and slowly walked out with the old man.
In the light of the Buddha, the haze in their hearts slowly dissipated like the snow of the spring sun. The gloomy expressions just now were slowly surrounded by emotion and love. They don't know what to be happy about, but their hearts are getting brighter and more hopeful.
But not all of the cell cables were opened in the light of the Buddha's light, and there were twenty-three cells that were not illuminated by the Buddha's light.
After the people inside saw that the locks of the other people were naturally opened, and those people began to walk out, some of them roared in rage, threatening the people to open the door of the cell for him. But no one paid any attention to him, only his angry and desperate voices resounded through the prison.
Others looked coldly at those who were walking out, they didn't pray or threaten, but the ice in their eyes was getting colder and worse. Without hesitation, if they were given a knife now, he would definitely fight to the death.
In addition to these two kinds of people, some directly bowed down to those who escaped, crying their pity with snot and tears, and kept saying that they were good people. But there is no one to take care of them.
But no matter what kind of people, those who are innocent pass by the door of their cells with swiftness and eagerness, and their faces are full of fear of them.
There are many sins in this world that cannot be forgiven even if they die, and those who are not mercied by the Buddha have at least one on their bodies!
After a while, the old man staggered to the gate of the prison first.
The moment he came out, what he felt was not the darkness of the approaching night, but a burst of light in the sky that was warmer and more dazzling than the sun, but not dazzling, reflecting everything in heaven and earth.
When the benevolent smiling image of the Buddha came into his eyes, no one knew how shocked and moved he was. But the feeling of being close and not crowded behind him knew that he had to restrain the excitement and gratitude in his heart, and he had to keep going, and let the people behind him see the sight, so that they knew that the world had not given up on them.
The old man continued to walk forward with tears in his eyes, and in the middle of the buildings on the left and right sides in front of the large iron gate, kneeling was filled with guards who had previously held and guarded them. But now he was no longer afraid, and in front of the Buddha, they could only pray and pray sincerely, just like himself.
The old man walked forward, swasting through the guards. The guards looked puzzled one by one, and some reached for their knives behind their backs, but he suddenly couldn't move.
At the moment when he touched the knife, the light that enveloped the world and covered the sky had disappeared from him. He was not the only one, and anyone who was resentful and resentful of the prisoners they usually held and bullied and used for extortion walked past him lost that light.
The old man walked out of the door of the sign "Baiyun Prison" in a short time, and he had already seen Wang Lin smiling at him from a distance. He also showed a smile of relief and gratitude, and he walked over to Wang Lin.
The people who followed behind walked out slowly and orderly one by one, and they all had the same thoughts the moment they saw the Buddha, but the people in front told him with their actions that now is not the time to worship the Buddha and be grateful.
It didn't take long for the old man to come to Wang Lin, and at this time, all the people in the prison walked out, all of them went outside the main gate, and none of them stayed among the many guards.
Everyone looked at Wang Lin, first bowed respectfully to Wang Lin, and then turned to face the Buddha and knelt down reverently. The people behind were all like this, and even those who had not been rescued by Wang Lin before bowed to Wang Lin first, and then bowed to the Buddha, and deeply buckled nine heads.
After the worship, they sounded one after another, "Disciple so-and-so, thank you for the Buddha's life-saving grace." The words.
"You don't need to be like this, everything is the merit of Wang Lin Buddha. "The golden-bodied Buddha hanging above said so.
But not everyone can hear this sentence, and in the eyes of others, the Buddha is just hanging in the sky, and they don't know what the meaning of his appearance is.
Only the hundreds of people who came out of the prison could clearly hear this sentence ringing from their hearts, but when they thought about it carefully, they couldn't remember whose voice it was.
Then the golden body of the Buddha set his eyes on the great Xiyun County, his golden lips lightly opened, and his voice was like the thunder of the nine heavens, majestic and unenslaved sentient beings. He said: "Now I am in the great wilderness of Xiyun, and I cannot bear the suffering of the people who are not guilty and are imprisoned. Now I will let go of the virtues of heaven and good life, and hope that those who do evil will no longer be obsessed. You must know that good and evil are rewarded, and don't leave this karma to carry in the next life. ”
After speaking, the image of the golden body of the Great Buddha slowly disappeared, as if he had not appeared in the first place, slowly blending into the air and disappearing little by little, only the compassionate smile remained in the hearts of the pious people, and would never retreat.
The sentient beings only saw the Buddha disappearing, but they didn't see that when the Buddha dissipated, a golden light burst out towards the northwest of Xiyun County, wrapped in an item that could not be seen clearly. The direction in which the golden light went was the Xuanhuo Mountain Range......
With the disappearance of the Big Buddha, the golden light that replaces the sun shining all over the west clouds is also melting with the night water, the sky is already blue, and the sun has entered the valley soup early.
"I'm waiting to send the Buddha. "Inside and outside the city of Xiyun County, countless people worship the departure of the Buddha, because they don't know what the Buddha number is, so they have to say Buddha.