Anglers generally pay attention to the fact that people can't go empty, lure no carp fishing, carp fishing crucian carp if there is no carp, crucian carp fishing for small white strips, small white strips no more, just look for peppers, eggplants, tomatoes and the like, if these are not, then lie down and drink saliva before leaving.

Xiwa said.

When it comes to his fishing experience, he talks like an orator.

"I only use earthworms for fishing, I eat if I like to eat, and I pump water if I don't eat, I can't get used to it!"

Ling Bai nodded approvingly, "Then pump!"

So, four or five villagers went home and brought their respective pumping machines over.

Six old-fashioned pumps worked in unison, making a thunderous roar.

The water was like a flood, and the sky was gradually dyed with a layer of dark red mist.

Ling Bai stood between Zhu Fu and Patriarch Zhu, flanked by villagers who had heard the news and came to watch.

Pumping water is a very time-consuming task, and whoever wants to pump water from the fish pond usually starts in the afternoon on weekdays, and the water is almost emptied the next morning.

The pond is large, and it will take some time to wait for the cooperation of six pumps.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Night was falling, but no one left.

The night was dark, the silence was eerie, the cold wind howled coldly, and the rustle of the leaves could be heard from time to time, and it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and the silence on the fishpond was terrible, as if the darkness was going to swallow everything.

At Ling Bai's behest, several villagers set up high-wattage spotlights to illuminate the fish pond where the water level was declining.

At night, the temperature by the fish pond seems to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant, and the more the water level drops, the lower the temperature around the area.

Without his work clothes, Ling Bai also clearly felt the chill from the fish pond, he was okay, he was wearing a thicker shirt today, the combination of woolen sweater and cotton jacket, plus the reason for his physique, the whole person looked light.

Zhu Fu and Zhu Patriarch, who were huddled in the cold next to them to warm their teeth, looked at Ling Bai with admiration.

"Master Ling is not afraid of the cold, and he is indeed a profound Dharma. ”

"Everybody read it with me. Ling Bai saw that the surrounding villagers were frozen into dogs and didn't want to leave, so he thought about it and said loudly.

Today's daily task is to have a morning class and recite the Great Compassion Mantra, which may be effective. Now the vicinity of the fish pond is not simply the state that the temperature drops and can be kept out by clothes, but it is cold to the bones, and if it is not bad, there must be something unclean at the bottom of the pond.

The Buddha said: Three thousand worlds, three salient beings in the dark places, hearing the mantra of great compassion are all free from suffering!

Ling Bai immediately spoke.

Mahasabharvaya.......

The sound of the vast Buddha sound made people's hearts settle down a lot. They read along as they said, and immediately felt a lot better.

After reciting the 84 verses of the Great Compassion Mantra, Zhu Fu and the patriarch, who were huddled together for warmth, immediately separated.

"Master, I don't feel cold anymore. Zhu Fu was amazed and stepped forward to say.

"Amitabha, the poor monk spends his longevity, and he blesses you with the Buddha's light to avoid cold poison and devouring the body. Seeing that you are okay, I am relieved, even if it is a loss of my yang life, what is it?" Ling Bai's face was sad.

"Master...."The old tears of the patriarch were moved.

The other villagers were also greatly moved, Master Ling used his life to protect them, it was like the reincarnation of the Buddha, saving the suffering.

Only Zhu Fu sighed in his heart, "This sentence seems to sound very familiar, he should have something to say....."

Cough!

Ling Bai coughed lightly, and said: "The poor monk is the abbot of the Landa Temple in the Agricultural Trade Street of Fenghuang Town, the temple is in disrepair, and the incense is cut off. The poor monk once made a long-cherished wish to let the temple Buddha light reappear, and the incense was prosperous......"

"Master, we raised money for you to repair the temple. ”

"Master, let's go to the incense!"

Hearing this, the villagers were all excited, raising their arms and shouting.

"Everything is for the sake of the teacher, I am such an excellent disciple. Ling Bai sighed.

"The water is pumped out. Someone exclaimed.

He looked ahead, and the pond had been drained, revealing jet-black silt, and countless fat carp were writhing in the mud.

"Why are they all so big?" Zhu Fu frowned, looked at the patriarch who was also puzzled, and asked: "I remember that the fish fry we put include grass carp, crucian carp, carp, male fish, and Wang Bahu, why are there only carp left now?"

"You ask me, I ask the fish?" Patriarch Zhu returned angrily. He was now swayed by the sight of the fishpond.

Zhu Fu pursed his lips and hid behind Ling Bai.

"Turn the lights on that spot. Ling Bai's eyes were like torches, his face was solemn, he pointed to the position near the middle of the fish pond, and shouted loudly.

"Yes. ”

The villagers who held the lamp immediately turned the lamp over, and now Master Ling's words are even better than their patriarch.

Several spotlights and high-intensity lights are in the middle of the pond.

The hearts of the villagers gathered around the fish pond trembled violently, a chill felt on their backs, and they felt cold on their backs and necks.

"Meow~"

The black cat, which had been forcibly left next to the fish pond, suddenly blew up, let out a terrible scream, and fled like crazy.

Under the light, countless carp gathered together, densely packed, and piled up into a small mountain. At the top of the hill, two miserable white ....... were revealed Human legs!

"Take the long penny and pull the fish off the surface. Ling Bai ordered in time.

A few bold village names immediately cut a few bamboos from the bamboo forest behind them, dragged them over, and together they poked the thick bamboos towards the small hill made of carp.

Everyone's eyes began to panic, their hands and feet were cold, and they wanted to leave but couldn't help but want to look there.

The fish were pushed away, and two miserable white calves were visible, and on the soles of the feet below the calves, there were two soaked and rotten white sneakers.

"This is ....." Patriarch Zhu's lips trembled, and the goat under his chin trembled.

"Corpses!"

Ling Bai replied lightly.

He loosened the zipper of his padded jacket, and a dark golden hammer fell to the ground with a thud and sank into the mud for a few centimeters.

The patriarch looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"In addition to being a monk, I'm also a decorator, so it's reasonable to bring a hammer, right?"

Ling Bai picked up the diamond hammer, held it in the palm of his hand, and jumped directly off the fish pond.

He stepped on the black mud, as if he were walking on the ground, his clean bald head in the night, and the brightness was close to that of a high-wattage spotlight.

As I moved forward step by step, the closer I got to those two miserable white legs, the chill became more and more piercing.

With his legs facing up, only half of his body exposed, could it be that this person was stuck in the mud and suffocated to death?

A drowning person, not drowned in the water, but suffocated by the mud, I guess she can't even think of it herself, right?

"Master, do you want to help?" shouted someone who couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere.

Snap,

A soaked sneaker falls to the ground.

....