Chapter 474 Treating Diseases and Saving People
"You...you are the demon monk!" Seeing the rolling magic, the pharmacist glazed light king Buddha's face suddenly changed, and the golden light appeared under his feet, and he wanted to escape.
After all, Zhou Tian, the demon monk, is too famous. In the past and now, the future Buddha died in his hands, and naturally he is no match for others.
"I can't escape..." The light body skill came out, and Zhou Tian appeared like a ghost on the escape route of the pharmacist's glazed light king Buddha. Under the magic, he explored it with one hand and caught the other party's reli.
"Puff." The body of the pharmacist glazed light king Buddha fell to the ground and turned into a stream of dust under the magic of Zhou Tian.
"You don't deserve the name of Buddha. I'll help you today so that you can enjoy someone else's worship for the last time." Zhou Tian changed into the appearance of the pharmacist glazed light king Buddha, and showed himself in front of a group of believers.
"The Buddha has appeared. The Buddha has appeared. Let's take a look. If you catch it, don't let him run away." As soon as he appeared on Sunday, the believers, both in and outside the temple, gathered around and wanted to see the Buddha.
"I heard that there are frequent plagues here, so I came here to relieve the pain of the plague for everyone." Zhou Tian said, "Go and put up a big pot. I want to get rune water for everyone and treat the plague for everyone."
As soon as everyone heard Zhou Tianzhi's words, they cheered, but the cauldron could not be found for a moment, but there was a huge incense burner in the Dasheng Temple. After the incense ash inside it was cleaned, the incense burner could barely be used.
After filling the incense burner with water, Sunday began to write spiritual charms crazily.
"I found the feeling of copying homework in those years." Zhou Tianfen wrote a book. Half an hour later, hundreds of thousands of spiritual charms to treat the plague were ready.
In the atmosphere of Tomb-sweeping Day, Zhou Tian lit all these spiritual charms, and all the ashes fell into the incense burner. For a moment, the incense burner filled with clear water suddenly turned into a cement trough. Those who didn't know it thought that the Dasheng Temple was renovating the monk's house.
"Don't be polite, guys. Eat well and drink well." Sunday's magic power is powerful. The runes made of hundreds of thousands of runes can cure the diseases of millions of people, but the runes are a little sticky. Let's eat them together with black sesame paste.
Although Zhou Tian now incarnates the pharmacist Liuliguang Wang Buddha's prestige, this treatment method is too terrible, and you can bear it if you drink Fushui. What do you say about making a trough of cement? Therefore, at this time, those onlookers did not dare to take medicine.
"Little sister, you are the most seriously ill. Try the cement of millen... How about the elixir? You will get better after eating it." Sunday put on a face looking at the goldfish, took the chopsticks and stained with a little cement that was about to solidify, and said to the little sister who weighed more than 200 catties.
The little girl was terminally ill and had no strength to speak. She lay in her mother's arms and took a look at the woman who was about to die by her.
"This is the pharmacist Liuliguang King Buddha, a Buddha who specializes in treating diseases. After taking this... medicine, the disease can be cured." The woman was also not sure that the quick-drying cement on Sunday could cure the disease, but out of trust in the pharmacist Liu Liguang Wang Buddha, the woman still nodded to the little girl who weighed 200 catties.
The little girl took a look at Zhou Tian, and finally opened her mouth and swallowed the cement in Zhou Tian's hand with chopsticks - how long has the child eaten?
As soon as the cement and chopsticks were swallowed by the fat girl, the fat girl's face immediately recovered. She vomited a mouthful of black water. After spitting for half an hour with a flow of one cubic meter per second, the fat girl's illness was completely cured.
"Yuhuan, you have recovered from your illness. Please kowtow to the Buddha quickly." The woman hurriedly knelt down with the fat girl and kowtowed to Zhou Tian. "Yang Wu thanked Buddha for saving his life. Buddha, you saved our family's life."
When the onlookers saw that the plague was really cured of the fat girl's disease, they put down their doubts about the quick-drying cement and came forward to take medicine to treat the disease. For a while, they kept spitting black water, forming a touching movement... "Adults, one chopsticks and medicine are enough, and children lose according to their weight." With a reminder on Sunday, he sat in the corner of the temple and looked at his cement trough to treat and save people with satisfaction.
"The monk with hair on his head, yes, yes, just you, like a winter melon." Zhou Tian greeted an old monk and told him, "Our pot of cement... The elixir is prepared for those poor who look down on the disease. You can take good care of it for me. Don't let those old miser who love to take advantage of it. If they want it, they can also do it. One chopsticks, one thousand taels of silver, not a penny is missing, and the silver selling medicine. You bought me a board of blue root and threw it into the well. Don't be greedy. I can look at you in the sky.
After a warning, Sunday did not stop anymore. He turned his head out and continued to look for the next target.
The second goal of Sunday is to attract the true Buddha. Compared with this Buddha, the pharmacist Liuliguang King Buddha is not in the flow at all. The pharmacist Liuliguang King Buddha is just unable to save him, but the introduction to the true Buddha is a murderous Buddha.
The duty of this Buddha is to convert the secular people or the so-called demons in their mouths to convert to our Buddha. It is said that it is to be moderate, but it is better to blackmail. If it doesn't even work to blackmail, it will lead to the true Buddha and kill it.
Due to the secular people sought by the true Buddha, most of them have a good fairy fate. This kind of connection is better to strengthen the strength of Buddhism. However, if anyone who faints and has a high talent for cultivation and is unwilling to join Buddhism, the Buddha will kill them all of them, so that Taoists can't get this kind of seedling.
"Lord, I see that you have a lot of wisdom. It is a material for monastic practice. Instead of suffering in reincarnation in this world, it is better to convert to my Buddha, get out of reincarnation, and share the best pleasure." At the mountain road of Mount Emei, the Guizhen Buddha stood in front of a swordsman and said with a smile.
"Where did the wild monk come from? He actually asked me to be a monk. I am a first-class chivalrous man in this world. How can I be a little monk? Get out of the way. I want to go down the mountain!" The young man raised his eyebrows and looked extremely arrogant. He looked at the true Buddha with a look of eyes that looked down on the world and shouted.
"Lord, you are too arrogant. It's easy to suffer losses in the world. It's better to convert to my Buddha. The poor monk can take over your gradient." The true Buddha was scolded by the teenager. He was not angry and still pestered him.
"I am so arrogant. I live in the world for such arrogance. If I don't have this arrogance, how can I live? Get out of here, don't let me do it!" The teenager was unmoved. He pulled out the long sword in his hand and threatened.
(to be continued)