Vol 2 Chapter 1708: Concept of free planning
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First Class Taoist Gate
- Ninth Destiny
- 2229 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:23:38
Looking at the constantly rising tide of the river, at this time, wherever there is water, the tide is constantly rising. The wells are already overflowing and the water continues to flow outside. Coupled with the torrential rain for a month now, the land of the human race is already covered by the country.
Zhang Heng looked at the clouds and rain in the sky with a pair of eyes, and there was a touch of helplessness in his eyes. The law of conservation of matter is equally common even in the world of Xianxia. Although he can disperse the clouds and rain in front of him, the cloud heads will be scattered. Pile up hundreds of miles away, aggravating the surrounding rainstorm.
Not everyone has the courage to try such a big cause and effect.
Fortunately, everyone has the foresight. Some people climbed the mountain ahead of time, and some people prepared the boat ahead of time. The northern ones are better. Because the northern part is high, the flood will not be much bigger, no matter how big it is, the mighty flood. After all, it is heading south.
Countless fertile fields were washed away, and at this time grievances rushed into the sky. Countless court armies and rangers drove the canoe to fight with the shrimp soldiers and crabs in the sea, beheading the shrimp soldiers and crabs, and became food for the victims.
During the heavy rain, the victims were not short of food, and the numerous fish and shrimps in the high tide of the sea provided a supplement for the victims, each of them seemed to have gained a lot of weight.
The shrimp soldiers and crabs sounded great, and when they really fought, they might not be opponents of ordinary people, let alone a warrior with a cultivation base?
Think about it, how many years does it take for a small shrimp or crab with a slap on it to compete with a human being?
Compared with humans, shrimp soldiers and crabs are inherently disadvantaged.
Heaven and earth are good fortune, there are strengths and weaknesses, the power of heaven is only strong and weak, and there is no justice but balance.
The mutual generation and mutual restraint is the evolution of the way of heaven.
At this time, the marine army occupied the world's rivers, and countless shrimps, soldiers and crabs would dance on the waves, rushing ashore, and constantly fighting with humans.
When a person reaches a desperate situation, he will exert unparalleled power. This is the case when a person is in a desperate situation. Facing an unprecedented calamity between the world and the earth, the humane force is blessed on the people, and countless songs and stories are born. Mortals have the opportunity to support one side and achieve great cause.
"What to do?" The ancestor of the Zheng family in Hedong was full of anxiety.
At this moment, the members of the big family members were also anxious. Looking at the flood that had soared more than tenfold and the fertile fields that were constantly being flooded, everyone knew that this time was in trouble.
There is no harvest this year, and if the people die out, the family of clans will have no meaning.
"You are all the people of Taoism, can it not cure the local flood?" Li Shimin said with a gloomy expression.
Everyone smiled bitterly, and one of the ancestors of the Cui family in Hedong whispered: "Matsu Niang Niang once sacrificed and refined an important treasure called a human race bag. If this treasure can be borrowed, the shrimps, soldiers and crabs will be nothing to worry about. "
"Emperor Mazu is in retreat and has closed the door to the world of Dharma. I have no way to find Empress Mazu to get out of the customs. If Empress Mazu is still there, will the Four Seas Dragon King have a chance to go inland?" Lu Jingxiu shook his head: "As for saying that That race bag is the treasure of the governor, and it is only temporarily borrowed from Mazu. Now we are in a state of flux with the governor, how can the governor lend the race bag to you and me through the calamity?"
"Zhang Bairen is really hateful. Now my human race is facing life and death catastrophe, and the race calamity is at present, he can't take care of the righteousness. He is really a great humanity!" An ancestor of the Nantian Master screamed angrily.
Lu Jingxiu glared at the old ancestor when he heard the words: "Don't shut up yet, the governor of the city is so powerful that it is more than many times higher than the old way, and it is also something you can talk about in a small way. You will be expelled from the heaven next time. Tao."
The ancestor smiled bitterly when he heard the words, although he was unhappy, but he had to shut his mouth.
Li Shimin stroked the sword of the emperor on his waist, and looked at Gao Zhen at the Dao Sect: "Leave it to me the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and leave it to You and others. You still need to figure out a way to get rid of the flood."
At this time, the Dharma realm was roaring, and the void opened up, and countless gods in the lower realm continued to rescue the people to collect shrimps, soldiers and crabs, which made the people of the major families breathe a sigh of relief.
"I can only ask Mazu for this!" Zhang Heng looked ugly: "If it is an ordinary river or two, I may be able to collect it when I use the magical power and spirit treasure, but if there are water and fire everywhere today, I am helpless."
Just at this moment, the light of the distant Buddha circulated, and the Blessed One came slowly with his feet on the white lotus: "Your Majesty, the poor monk has a way to avoid this flood."
"What can the mage do?" Seeing the world-zun coming, Li Shimin's eyes showed excitement, and he secretly said: "This is the real eminent monk, even if he is forced to seal the mountain by the Taoist sect, he will not forget the righteousness of the human race."
At this time, a group of people looked at the Blessed One, no one would be so stupid to ask ‘how are you here’, and no one would say stupid things like ‘forbidden Songshan’.
The World-Honored One looked at the monstrous flood with a hint of pity in his eyes: "Aristocratic families are fighting against the chief governor, why bother to involve the innocent people? The chief governor is going further and further on the path of heaven."
After sighing, he did not rush and said: "The jade bottle in my Buddhist Mahayana subjective and free hand can contain water from all over the world. The current water disaster is not worth mentioning to the jade bottle. If you can tell me, The Lord of the Mahayana Buddha borrowed the Jade Purifying Bottle, and the water disaster can naturally be relieved."
"Yujing bottle?"
The eyes of everyone suddenly lit up.
"Where is the Mahayana Buddha?" Lu Jingxiu said.
"Nanhai, Zizhulin", the Blessed One twirled the rosary unhurriedly.
Zhang Heng furrowed his brows, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes: "In that case, I will go and take a walk."
After speaking, Zhang Heng didn't delay time, and a path directly drove the streamer and manifested outside the purple bamboo forest.
There are many Qishan mountains in southern Hunan and the steep and steep Fengling Mountains. The people of southern Hunan are hiding in the mountains one by one, watching the roaring flood that passes through the mountains, with a leisurely look in their eyes.
The depths of the mountains have the benefits of the depths of the mountains, just like now, as long as the Chinese hide on the top of the mountain, they are not afraid of flooding.
Looking at the purple bamboo forest that reveals the mysterious light, the power of the formations flowed, the flood subsided instantly after encountering the purple bamboo forest, and became a part of the purple bamboo forest. Despite the external floods, the purple bamboo forest became a bottomless cave at this time. , Turn the flood into its own use.
"It's interesting!" The layman watched the excitement and the expert watched the doorway. At this time, Zhang Heng held a fist at Zizhulin and said, "Poor Dao Zhang Heng, please see the Mahayana Buddha."
Void clouds dispersed and turned into a rainbow road, which derives from Zhang Heng's feet, but a freely audible voice came from the depths of the Zizhu Forest: "It turned out to be fellow Taoist Zhang Heng, please come in."
Zhang Heng stepped on the Hongqiao Bridge and walked slowly into the depths of the Zizhu Forest. He looked at Guan Zizheng who was sitting cross-legged and exclaimed, "Tao friendly cultivation!"
Guan Zi smiled without saying a word, just looking at Zhang Heng with a pair of eyes: "I don't know why your friend came to me in the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea?"
Zhang Heng's expression became solemn: "The Dragons of the Four Seas want to destroy the world and take the lead to seize the shocking opportunity. Now the floods in Zhongzhou are raging, and the people are miserable. I don't know how many people have died and their wives are scattered. Poor people have heard that the Buddha's main jade bottle can be filled. The water of the four seas, so I have come to borrow the Buddha's Jade Purifying Bottle to use it. I also hope that the Buddha will take the initiative to save the world for the suffering people in the world."
Guan Zizai was embarrassed when he heard the words, and hesitated never to speak. Seeing this, Zhang Heng's heart sank, and he said, "What is the problem with the Lord Buddha?"
"I and the chief governor are Taoists. The chief governor is annoyed by the big family of clans. He wants to be destroyed and re-established. In the process of building a new human race, the chief governor is standing by. How can I violate the will of the chief governor because of you?" Taoism freely.
"This...this..." Zhang Heng was stunned when he heard the words. He didn't know what to say. He could only say: "I also hope that the Lord Buddha will show compassion. Most of the governors have stepped into the realm of heaven and humanity, but the Lord is in the humanity. In the middle of the world, the Buddha’s compassionate heart, how can he sit back and watch the flood destroy millions of people?"
"This..." Guan Zizai's expression wavered, as if weighing the pros and cons.
"If the Buddha is in trouble, even if you come one by one, I will try to help you achieve it. The Mahayana Buddhism was originally derived from the Buddhism. We are a family, so let's not see it!" Zhang Heng said.
"I have a way to deal with the governor, but I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything about the subject of the family family." You can think freely ~ EbookFREE.me ~ everything is urgent and right, the Buddha is in charge, and the poor have the ability to call the shots. "Zhang Heng said.
"The governor is angry at the ignorance of the Chinese people in Middle-earth China. They are enslaved by a family of clans and they are not enlightened. If the Daoist and aristocratic families are willing to help me teach Mahayana Buddhism in Zhongzhou, they will allow me to teach Mahayana Buddhism in Middle-earth. In the future, the governor will question me. Maybe Take this as an excuse..." Guan Zizai said unhurriedly.
Zhang Heng's face was ashamed when he heard this, and Guan Zizai was taking advantage of the fire to rob him, and he wanted to preach in the middle of the earth.
The Taoist school finally forced Zen to close the mountain, and now there is a more difficult Mahayana Buddhist school.
"This matter is really troublesome. I can't offend the general governor for the sake of you and other irrelevant people, and can't harm my interests because of the interests of you. I really don't want to intervene in such troublesome incidents." Guan Zizai If it weren't for you to beg me, I really wouldn't intervene.
Typically, Zhang Heng was so angry that he would sell well. He gritted his teeth and said:
"Okay, according to what the Lord Buddha said, the old ways of this matter should take the place of the major families."
Zhang Heng couldn't help it. If it is really called the flood to destroy the world, it is better to let the Mahayana Buddhism preach.
"The Daoists only represent the Northern Heavenly Master Dao, but they represent no clans, and they say that they have no reason to invite the Daoists to invite the clans of the clans," Guan Zizai said unhurriedly.
"Friends of Taoism can't believe me?" Zhang Heng looked ugly, and said in his heart: "What a difficult character."
He may not have had the idea of repentance of the big families afterwards.
It's a pity that Guan Zizai is also a very thoughtful person, so how could it leak any flaws and let others take advantage of it?
Zhang Heng asked "I can't believe in me," but he is against the general.
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