Flood!
Sudden flood!
How can ordinary people resist the mighty power of nature?
But looking at all the sentient beings below, crying, wailing, and struggling in the flood.
Even Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing felt the insignificance and preciousness of life for the first time, and the uncontrollable impulse to save people...
"Sister, the rain is getting worse this season!"
On the cliff, Xiao Qing's face became paler.
In the face of such tragic natural disasters, even if she is unreasonable, she can't help feeling pity.
The same is true for Bai Suzhen. She is kind-hearted by nature, frowning and hurriedly said: "Now there is heavy rain, let's hurry up and control the water!"
"Yes, sister!"
Xiaoqing responded quickly, and the two cast a spell quickly to prevent the rain from spreading.
As the saying goes, the cloud follows the dragon, and the wind follows the tiger.
Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing are both snakes, and they are relatives to the dragons who are good at controlling rain...
Naturally, it is also handy in combing river channels and diverting water.
however……
Even if the two people add up to a thousand and five hundred years of Taoism, facing this seemingly endless and continuous flood, it makes the two of them feel like they are exhausted and unsustainable, but Thinking of the innocent people struggling in the flood, they gritted their teeth and struggled to support them.
"Sister, my mana is almost too strong, what should I do?"
Xiaoqing couldn't help saying.
Compared to the thousand-year cultivation base, Bai Suzhen's background does not seem simple.
Xiaoqing's cultivation time was short, and his character was very jumpy. In addition, he neglected to practice meditation, and it didn't take long for him to feel that his mana was almost exhausted.
Upon hearing this, Bai Suzhen frowned deeply.
In fact, she was also a little stretched, but she still insisted: "If you can't hold it, you must support it. Can't you watch these people die?"
"Amitabha!"
The faint Buddha's horn sounded, but a white-clothed monk suddenly appeared on a cliff not far from the two. The monk did not seem to be very old, but he had an indescribable attitude. It seemed that he had come in a hurry and breathed all over his body It hasn't completely stabilized...
It was the slightly leaked breath that made Xiao Qing and Bai Suzhen on the side feel a palpitating feeling.
It's him!
In almost an instant, both of them discovered the identity of the visitor, who was the monk in Zizhulin.
Hosted by Jinshan Temple, Fahai!
"It's kind, it's kind, I didn't expect that you two would have compassion and compassion. It's really rare..."
Ye Chen's words came from his heart.
After all, most of the monsters he saw in this world only knew to kill people, and there were very few people like Bai Suzhen and Xiao Qing who took care of the flood today.
"What you did today can be considered a merit."
"Bonus?"
Hearing this unfamiliar term, Xiao Qing also showed curiosity and turned to look at Bai Suzhen and said, "Sister, what is merit?"
"Bonus..."
Bai Suzhen hesitated: "The so-called merits are rewards from the heavens for those who do good and accumulate virtue. Normally, you can't see any benefits, but in times of crisis, they can have unexpected effects... In short, this kind of thing , It can only be unspeakable. When we come to the world, we must not do things that hurt the world, otherwise it will not be long before those cultivators will come to the door in droves."
"I see, sister."
Xiaoqing nodded seemingly.
For her, such things as merit are too vague, and on the contrary, they are not as real as the things in front of her.
But Ye Chen, when he heard Bai Suzhen's words, couldn't help but glance at each other differently.
This kind of merit, in some novels of later generations, is almost blown up in the sky, and it seems that it has become a must for the cultivator.
But in fact, unless things like Nuwa's creation of human beings and Pangu's opening of the sky have accumulated great merit.
The merits of ordinary people don't really help...
Merit.
To put it bluntly, it is a kind of recognition from God.
But this is not a necessity. As long as it doesn't make people angry, ordinary ascetics, even if they don't accumulate merit, can still ascend into immortals at a certain level of cultivation.
But with merit, it is equivalent to a familiar face in front of God, and if there is any catastrophe in the future, it will be able to turn the bad.
"Natural disasters, disasters, and calamities are unavoidable for mortals... But God has the virtue of being a good life. Since I was encountered by poor monks today, let me resolve this disaster for you..."
While speaking, Ye Chen also meditated cross-legged, reciting a scripture silently.
"The fountain of nectar, cleanse the filth, Yang Zhi sprinkles lightly, and dissipates the sorrows, I am cursing today, clean and thorough, go--!
With a thought, a purple golden bowl with a large palm fell out of his hand and fell into the air.
The endless Buddha power swallowed and vomited, and the purple golden bowl was suddenly magnified countless times, creating a turbulent attraction.
The turbulent flood below, as if controlled by an invisible force, converged into a huge column of water, all submerged into the purple golden bowl.
And under such swallowing, the raging flood on the ground gradually calmed down until it was sucked up.
What was originally a flood that could be called a catastrophe was eliminated under Ye Chen’s action. As the flood below was cured, the people began to spontaneously rescue the houses that collapsed due to the flood and were crushed in ruins. The innocent people among them, as well as those displaced by the flood.
After the rain, the sky is fine, the wind disappears and the clouds clear.
After the storm, I saw a seven-color changhong hanging across the sky, so dazzling!
"Sister...this monk's mana is so high!"
Seeing this scene, Xiao Qing couldn't help but be surprised and said: "When will I be able to practice this kind of ability?"
"impossible."
Bai Suzhen shook her head and sighed: "This person has a cultivation base, even if it is me, he is almost beyond the reach of the dust, almost reaching the level of a real immortal on the land, as long as he is willing, in the path of immortality, he can easily ascend in the day and rank among immortals. And in Buddhism, it is enough to achieve the status of Luo Han Guo!"
With Bai Suzhen's eyesight, he could pry out some details of Ye Chen from the scene just now.
Apart from explaining for Xiaoqing, he was also extremely curious.
Why does such a character still stay in the world?
As everyone knows, although Ye Chen’s identity is systematically assisted, he is actually still regarded as a smuggler. He is an out-and-out underworld. It’s okay to walk in the human world. If he really ran to soar without knowing it, I’m afraid. I was soon discovered by those powers who don't know the depth...
Ye Chen naturally knew this point!
