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Chapter 54 He is Watching Everything (Do you like to read it)

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A group of demons stood together with the Taoist priests, the situation was indescribably strange.

Obviously, Zishu and other evil spirits are also very afraid of the Taoist, their bodies are tense, and they dare not relax a bit.

After thinking for a while, Zishumo smiled, stepped back quietly, and said: "The Taoist priest represents the imperial court anyway, why... Shouldn't the Taoist priest be anxious in his eyes when facing these refugees? To lend a helping hand?"

The Taoist was not angry, but said leisurely: "Exhibition, why not perform it. It's just that the refugees here in Dahuangluo are more willing to believe in Yanglong Temple, and the court is helpless."

"I set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. Foolish people are so sad!"

After saying this, the Taoist looked at Zimomo's side again, and continued: "Let your subordinates pay close attention to these refugees, the demons are not allowed to move! The more refugees who arrive at Yanglong Temple, the better."

"I have secretly arranged some food storage points and placed them in these places... If there are a large number of refugees who cannot persist in the Yanglong Temple, they will be led to these places, and they will be urged to go on the road after eating and drinking. In short , to ensure that most of the refugees reach the Yanglong Temple."

"Pindao still doesn't believe it anymore, Yanglong Temple is so hard-headed that it doesn't ask the court for help."

Speaking of this, the Taoist suddenly waved his hand, and a stream of mana emerged and landed among the refugees below. Suddenly, a bald monk who was secretly sucking human blood was caught out.

The refugees didn't notice it.

boom!
flick the sleeves

The monk, whose mouth was full of blood, was pulverized by the volley before he had time to react.

The Taoist said indifferently: "Let your subordinates restrain themselves. Since you are pretending to be a monk from Yanglong Temple, don't look for blood food for the time being. Forget it this time, and the poor Daoist will pretend that you didn't see it. Next time I find out, I will personally look for you. Talk to your demon king."

After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared.

Zishu and other demons looked at each other, and it took a long time to hear No. 13 female devil say: "Zishu, have you seen how he made a move?"

Zishu's face was serious, he was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head.

The hearts of all the demons were cold, maybe this Taoist is also close to the first rank?

Zishu's face was a little ugly, and he said: "Go down and find out, which idiot belongs to the demon just now. If you find out, give me a cramp and throw it into the frying pan, as a warning to others!"

These refugees are their first move against Yanglong Temple, and there is absolutely no room for loss.

In order to retaliate against the real dragon that almost killed him, Zishu absolutely does not want any of the refugees to die on the way of migration.

The more refugees there are, the faster the Yanglong Temple can be dragged down.

"There are so many refugees, what do you think if Yanglong Temple asks the court for help?"

"If the imperial court turns back its promises and comes forward to help Yanglong Temple, wouldn't we be left with nothing but money?"

The witch number 13 asked.

Zishu grinned slightly, revealing hundreds of fangs, and said, "That's better. Isn't it in line with our arrangement for Yanglong Temple to ask the imperial court for help?"

"Let people pay close attention. Once the Yanglong Temple asks the court for help, there will be movements from the prince and the Taoist. Then let the people from the second prince take action."

"Hasn't Pu Nanzi already provided the Longyuanji Blood Pill to the dog emperor who wants to live forever? As long as he drags the dog emperor to end in person, this upside-down move can win the chaos. Only the devil can take the opportunity Get what he wants."

"Killing people, this is just the first knife. If the real dragon wants to try the devil's tricks, let it take a good look."

"The next knife will appear soon."

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Yanglong Temple

Dragon Snake Palace
Yuan Hui recited Buddhist scriptures silently, but the wooden fish in her hand paused, interrupting the original rhythm.

"Master, your mind is disturbed."

Sitting next to him, Muqiao said lightly.

Yuan Hui gave a wry smile, and said, "Amitabha, it's the poor nun who was acting recklessly and angry, and the Buddha's nature is uncertain, which made my uncle laugh."

"Greed, hatred, ignorance, slow doubt, the poison of the five desires, even the Arhat Bodhisattva cannot get rid of it. Although it is the five poisons, you and I are not Buddhas, but it is also reasonable. How ridiculous is this?"

Muqiao shook his head, and continued to ask: "But you are worried about the refugees?"

Refugees are marching towards Yanglong Temple in a big way, and hundreds of thousands of hungry people are rushing here. No matter how slow the Yanglong Temple is, the people outside Fangyuan are ignorant of world affairs, but they are clear about such an earth-shattering event.

"Yes."

"That's hundreds of thousands of people. How can I protect them at Yanglong Temple? But they are all my Buddhist followers, and they came here with their last hope. How dare we destroy their last hope."

"Even if you choose to take refuge, even if you lose all of my temple's thousand-year accumulation, it will be a drop in the bucket. Not only that, but it will also cause my Yanglong Temple to completely collapse. The nearly thousand-year foundation will also be destroyed by the hands of poor nuns!"

The anguish in Yuan Hui's heart was almost beyond words.

On the one hand, she is a follower of the Buddha. The Buddhist principles she has learned since she was a child make it impossible for her to see the people displaced without being moved.

On the other hand, she is the host of Yanglong Temple and shoulders the responsibility for the revival of Yanglong Temple. If she wants to shelter the refugees if she loses her family wealth this time, she is a sinner for Yanglong Temple.

contradiction
pain
Tangled.

I don't know how to choose.

No matter how she chooses, she can't pass the test in her heart.

"You..." Muqiao shook his head with a smile, and continued: "Do you know why we unanimously chose you as the abbot of Yanglong Temple instead of Yuanming?"

Yuan Hui was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why Mu Qiao asked such a question.

"It's because of the kindness in your heart. The Buddha nature in your heart is shining brightly. You have the suffering of the people in your heart, and you care about the recovery of the temple. Everything you do, you never consider yourself."

"Buddha nature is what makes it so, and this is what Yuan Ming lacks."

"So, don't get entangled, just do what you want to do according to your heart. Besides, what about dissipating your wealth? I, the sages of Yanglong Temple, built the temple from nothing back then, and went through the bloody catastrophe 300 years ago. , What kind of hard days have you never experienced?"

"As long as you uphold a Buddha's heart, the Buddha will see it. The refugee incident is nothing more than a murderous act by the court and some evil spirits. If you are entangled in this, you will fall into the lower class. "

After saying this, Mu Qiao got up and left. Yuan Hui needed to figure out the next thing.

After passing this level, the sea and the sky will be vast.

Can't get over...

"I just can't make it through."

Mu Qiao sighed. When he left the Dragon and Snake Hall, he looked at the sky, showing a thoughtful expression, and finally turned his head, looked at Yuan Hui and said, "You have to tie the bell. Maybe you can ask that bit exists."

"This is the Dragon Snake Palace... Maybe he is willing to help."

After saying that, he left again, leaving only a murmur that floated from afar: "In the end, it's the old monk who doesn't have enough heart."

"True dragon... hey..."

Yuan Hui was stunned for a moment, then sighed faintly, feeling silent in her heart.As for the refugees, even Uncle Muqiao, who is the most kind-hearted in Muzi's generation, also ended up in the same situation as her.

Perhaps, as Master Muqiao said, all hopes rested on him?
Can the legendary real dragon, the beast of heaven and earth, who protects the Yanglong Temple exist, really be believed?

They chose to believe it 300 years ago, but the blood catastrophe fell, and the Yanglong Temple almost collapsed.

And this time

"Can I choose to trust you?"

Yuan Hui looked at the sky, as if she was staring at the great existence above the void.

His eyes are clear, and the Buddha's light is awe-inspiring.

She knew that He was watching everything.

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　Valentine's Day is not happy. As a single woman, Wang is most afraid of saying the words "Happy Valentine's Day" today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)