Mo Qianyu relied on the true form of Fahai to display the great magical powers of Buddhism, and combined them with the Buddhist aura left by the previous abbots of Jinshan Temple. He actually gave birth to such terrifying magical powers that defied the heavens, and lifted the entire Jinshan Temple into the air, and was moved by ten people.

The eight golden-bodied Arhats carry the Dharma on their backs steadily!

Now, no matter how much the water in Zhenjiang spreads, it will not be able to affect Jinshan Temple in the slightest!

"The mighty heavenly dragon, the World-Honored Ksitigarbha, the Prajna Buddhas, the Prajna Bamacu!"

"The magic spell of Da Luo shows magical power, and the holy cassock casts the Great Wall! It turns the world upside down and suppresses floods!"

Mo Qianyu saw that the safety of Jinshan Temple was temporarily safe, and inspired the power of the holy cassock to build two towering flood control dams on both sides of Zhenjiang to prevent flooding from raging and hurting innocent people...

At this moment, all the monks of Jinshan Temple gathered in the main hall, led by the old monk Jueguo. The monks clasped their hands and sat cross-legged, chanting Buddhist sutras in a low voice.

Although there is a golden statue of Buddha guarding the main hall of Jinshan Temple, there is such a big fight outside, and all the monks are more or less aware of the current dangerous situation.

"Senior brother, senior brother... that snake demon outside is so powerful! Do you think that Master Fa Hai can protect us? Will Jinshan Temple be flooded? Once the water in Zhenjiang breaks out, it will be the great power of nature.

How can we compete with human power?"

"Brother, why don't you speak? I'm so scared...!"

A teenage novice monk reached out and grabbed the senior brother next to him, his tone full of worry.

The monk next to him, whom the young novice became his senior brother, was just a slightly older young monk.

The young monk was young, but his demeanor was exceptionally calm and calm. He originally thought that he would just recite Buddhist scriptures with nothing else in mind. However, he was disturbed by his junior disciple and woke up. He opened his eyes and said with a smile:

"Junior brother... don't be afraid. It's okay. Master Fahai is here. Let alone a thousand-year-old snake spirit. Even if a giant monster with ten thousand years of spirituality comes here, it will only lead to death."

"The reason why Master Fahai hasn't subdued the white snake spirit yet is because he went to help the Emei Sect subjugate demons a while ago and suffered some internal injuries, which reduced his cultivation level."

"But, little junior brother, just don't worry. Fa Hai is a master of Buddhism and is the strongest abbot in the history of Jinshan Temple besides the founding master!"

"As long as Master Fahai is here, no monsters or monsters can harm us at all! Junior brother, don't be disturbed by external objects, just calm down and recite Buddhist scriptures and pray for Master Fahai!"

This young monk is young, but his words are full of firmness, which makes people feel a sense of trust after listening to them. After listening to the senior brother's words, the young novice monk relaxed and stopped talking, and continued to recite Buddhist scriptures in a low voice...

The monks in Jinshan Temple are mixed. Some monks with advanced cultivation and firm mind are not affected by the outside world. They close their eyes and recite Buddhist scriptures in low voices. There are also a few monks with insufficient concentration who are panicked and unable to enter concentration normally. They whisper to each other. Under their influence

, there was a hint of panic in the main hall of Jinshan Temple.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

"Junior brothers, don't panic, please listen to me!"

"President Fa Hai has used the great magical power of Buddhism. Jinshan Temple is absolutely safe! Everyone, there is no need to be restless. Please calm down!"

"The catastrophe that befell Jinshan Temple is the moment when the Buddha tests whether our Buddha's heart is firm! Such an important moment is also a good time for us to improve our Dharma. I don't want anyone to say lies at will!"

The majestic voice of the old monk Jueguo sounded. He opened his eyes and glanced around. A strong and gentle Buddhist aura emanated from his body, soothing the minds of the monks in the hall.

As the most senior monk in Jinshan Temple, Jueguo must speak out words to encourage the monks in a timely manner at this critical moment to stabilize the military morale.

Jueguo knew in his heart that if a group of monks in Jinshan Temple got into chaos, it would cause unnecessary trouble to Master Fahai. Stabilizing the home front was his most important task at the moment.

After hearing the words of Monk Jueguo, the monks immediately did not dare to talk nonsense, restrained their distracting thoughts, and concentrated on chanting Buddhist scriptures. After a while, the original peace was restored in the hall, and the monks chanted Buddha with one heart and prayed for Jinshan Temple and the holy monk Fahai.

Hundreds of monks sincerely recited the Buddha's name, and the devout faith they formed gathered into a force that should not be underestimated, hovering in the sky above the main hall.

In the corner of the main hall of Jinshan Temple, Xu Xian stood up slowly, walked softly to Monk Jueguo, and said in a low voice, embarrassedly:

"Master Jueguo... Bai Suzhen came here because of me... Now that things have reached this point, I feel uneasy..."

"I originally thought that becoming a monk would eliminate three thousand worries and solve all the worldly problems. But now it seems that it has caused huge consequences..."

"Bai Suzhen flooded Jinshan Mountain, causing countless innocent people to suffer. Her fault cannot be made up for. Looking at the root cause, this is the disaster I caused..."

"Jingkong is really hard to let go...otherwise...Master, will you hand me over? Even if I pay for this life, I must stop Bai Suzhen from committing evil again!"

After listening to Xu Xian's words calmly, Jueguo showed a smile on his face and replied calmly:

"Junior brother Jingkong, since you have become a monk, your past has gone with the wind. You don't need to care too much about what is happening now. What is destined to come will always come, and you cannot avoid it; what is destined not to come,

You can’t force it!”

"Everything that happened in Jinshan Temple today is just the reincarnation of cause and effect. It has nothing to do with you, Junior Brother Jingkong, so relax."

"Junior brother, get rid of distracting thoughts and return to your seat to meditate quietly."

Monk Jueguo did not directly answer Xu Xian's question, but enlightened him with Buddhist principles. Monk Jueguo has been practicing Buddhism for nearly a lifetime. Although his supernatural powers are not very strong, his Buddhist theory is the number one person in Jinshan Temple. He is very good at comforting people.

set.

Hearing what the old monk said, Xu Xian didn't know how to refute. He could only return to his original position, put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, sit down cross-legged, look at his nose and nose, and gradually fell into concentration...

When Monk Jueguo saw the newly initiated Junior Brother Jingkong enter samadhi, he felt a lot of emotions in his heart. It was helpless for him to comfort him like this. Otherwise, what else could the old monk say?

Let Xu Xian go out and die? Given the situation outside at the moment, what role can Daguan Xu, an ordinary person without any magic power, play?

Let Xu Xian go out again and let him see White Snake talking nonsense? Pull him down!

At the beginning, if Xu Daguanren hadn't talked without thinking and hurt Bai Suzhen's heart, would these disasters have happened in the future?

Besides, since Xu Xian has become a Buddhist monk, according to Buddhist practice, Jinshan Temple can no longer interfere with his previous affairs.
Chapter completed!