"The god-damned Wu Quxing, the dog-raised Red Moon River Dragon King..."
In the human market, in an inn, complaints filled with resentment could be heard.
An eight-foot-tall, burly middle-aged man with an ugly face was lying on the bed, his head covered in cold sweat. His belly covered by the quilt was bulging, like a pregnant woman who was pregnant in ten months.
"King, this is hot water. Please drink a few more sips."
An equally ugly man respectfully offered him a glass of hot water.
"Go away, drinking hot water is useless." The middle-aged man knocked away the cup of hot water with a rough wave of his hand, but the movement was a little too big, and suddenly there was a tremor in his stomach, and there was a burst of pain, and he almost couldn't help but scream. A scream.
He is the undercurrent of the Rakshasa clan and the king of the Ji clan.
His cultivation level is also in the third-grade Demon King realm, which is the standard strength of a party’s overlord.
Although he is not as good as the Shura King of the Vaijana, he can still be regarded as an overlord, with many wives and concubines, rich clothes, fine food, and thousands of servants.
As a result, I came to attend a birthday banquet at Red Moon River Dragon Palace and found out I was pregnant!
If it weren't for the fact that the Hongyue River Dragon King is also pregnant with a big belly, the middle-aged people would have scolded the eighteenth generation of the Hongyue River Dragon King's ancestors crazy.
The porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. The panicked servant knelt on the ground and quickly begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Lei He has already visited famous doctors to seek ways to save the King. Also, King Shura and King Dali have a close relationship. Maybe there is a way to save him."
"Stupid!" After hearing this, King Ji immediately changed his color and shouted angrily, "That barking jackal's character took advantage of Yan Wu's death and raised an army to rebel. He also sold his daughter to Tu Xuan and formed an alliance with the Dali Kingdom. These years of enslaving the Yan clan and suppressing our Ji clan, if I hadn’t been here, I would have been swallowed up long ago. Now if they knew that I was pregnant, do you think we, the Ji clan, would still be alive?"
"Yes, little fool." The servant said quickly.
King Ji sighed and felt a pain in his stomach again. But before he could speak, there was a rush of footsteps outside. He looked up and saw a middle-aged man in blood-colored robes walking quickly towards him. He said happily: "Your Majesty is saved. There is a monk on the Huaihe River who is rescuing the suffering creatures in the Red Moon River. He is administering elixirs and the diseases are cured."
"Seriously? How did that monk come to be able to cure this poison?" King Ji was overjoyed when he heard this.
"Back to the king, the monk came from Xiniu Hezhou. He came to teach Buddhism according to the decree of the Tathagata from the West, but the effect was only average. Then he accidentally saw that the king of Zhenguo was pregnant, so he immediately offered advice. It turned out that the poison came from Xiniu Hezhou, and it was called Zimu. The water of the river can be found in Hezhou, Xiniu. The king of Yu Zhen was overjoyed and immediately named him the Great Sage King. He is willing to share the country with him." The man in blood clothes said quickly.
"It turns out that this poison comes from Xiniu Hezhou. No wonder none of us have ever seen it. That barbarian land is really poisonous." King Ji looked surprised and said immediately, "In that case, why don't you invite that monk here quickly?"
"You can't come. There are too many pregnant people in the Red Moon River now. They are all lined up in front, and that monk has magical powers. There is a demon king who refuses to see him, so he wants to use force and transform into the true body of a lion. , wanted to eat him, but he surrendered with his golden body. So now he is treating patients in Zhenguo and letting the patients come to their homes." The man in blood clothes said hurriedly.
"Then why don't you two help me up and go forward?" King Ji said angrily.
Upon hearing this, the man in blood-clothed clothes immediately took action, and together with the servants on the side, he helped King Ji to go to Yu Zhen Kingdom.
On the other side, the newly built Imperial Preceptor's Mansion in Yuzhen Kingdom is now overcrowded. There are demon kings in the mountains, city gods in the city, and dragon kings in the water. All kinds of auras are mixed together, making it chaotic.
If things were going according to the past, there would probably be some trouble, but today everything is peaceful.
Everyone looked anxiously towards the lobby and saw the golden light flashing in the lobby, and two figures looming behind the curtain.
I don't know how long it took, the golden light dissipated, and the person who was lying on the bed suddenly became relaxed, jumped up from the bed, and bowed to the monk in front of him happily: "Thank you for your kindness, Master. If you have any instructions from now on, I will look at Chengshan Mountain." Everything works from top to bottom.”
"Donor, please be polite. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The poor monk is just doing his duty as a monk."
But when I saw this monk, his face was white and beardless, he looked middle-aged, he had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and his eyes were gentle. There was a Buddhist light that made people approach him. However, he was sweating profusely and his face was slightly pale, as if his vitality was seriously injured. However, he still looked at the rescuer with a confused expression. face smile.
Seeing this, the rescued felt even more admiration and guilt in their hearts, Master Liandao was compassionate.
Consciously cooperate with the monk to maintain order.
Soon after, another person came in and was treated by the monk. After burning incense, he was cured, but the monk looked even more tired.
Many people seeking treatment outside the hospital feel unbearable.
Then I heard a young novice on the side sighing and saying: "It's okay to save one or two, but there are so many people and the medicine is not enough. We can only rely on the master's magic power. With such treatment, the master may be exhausted."
"Master said that we monks should have the heart to cut meat and feed it to the eagles. Naturally, we should not be careless. Sacrificing ourselves for others is the purpose of my ascetic life. However, I have exhausted Master so much that I am afraid that I will not be able to recover in a hundred years." Another novice monk next to him spoke up. With.
Afterwards, a mountain god in the crowd who had been cured burst into tears of gratitude when he heard this. He knelt on the ground and shouted: "Master, have mercy!"
With the first one, there will be a second one. Emotions spread, and most people's admiration for the monk is even greater.
…
"Thank you princess, I won, three bottles of fine wine."
In the attic on the side, Jiang Shan looked at Yaohua Dao with a smile on his face.
He made a bet with Yaohua on whether Faxu Bodhisattva would use deceptive methods for publicity. Yaohua believed that the five precepts of a monk clearly included the prohibition of lying. No, but Jiang Shan thought it would.
So I made a bet.
Now, Jiang Shan wins.
"The five precepts of Buddhism, Faxu Bodhisattva came to preach, but he violated it in public." Yaohua said with regret. She had met Faxu several times before, and Faxu gave her a good impression. He was a majestic treasure, and attained the Tao. Eminent monks, every word and deed adheres to the most standard Buddhist standards and strictly abides by Buddhist precepts.
Naturally, I also believed in Faxu, but this time I misjudged him.
It was obviously treated with the water from the Abortion Spring, so what was consumed?
It's all disguise.
As for the novice monk and the kneeling mountain god, they were both borrowed from Wang Shan's command.
They are all fake and none of them are true.
"Because strictly speaking, he didn't lie. He just looked tired. It's up to the bystanders to judge. As for the novice who lied, he was under Wang Shan's command, he didn't say." Jiang Shan said.
"Is there any difference?" Yaohua said.
"Yes, if he didn't say it directly, it wouldn't be considered a violation of the precepts." Jiang Shan said with a smile. If it was simply cured, others would be grateful, but the gratitude would not be deep, and it would not be spread as a model.
And if a Buddhist master sacrifices his own cultivation in order to save people, wouldn't the image of compassion be established?
Those who can be sent by Tathagata to preach may be good people or bad people, but they will never be stupid people.
Not to mention not knowing how to adapt.
Historically, the so-called saints who founded sects and preached doctrines were definitely not perfect saints morally. Otherwise, let alone founding sects, it would be good to be alive.
If a person comes here to preach, if he doesn't have this flexibility, he will really die if he comes here.
"So you and him have a good understanding. Fa pretends to be tired and arranges these people to create an atmosphere." Yaohua said.
"Just do it casually. After all, if he becomes stronger, you will also become stronger, so that I can live a better life. In addition, you have to accumulate merit in the name of the mortal world. You can walk more in the world and see all kinds of things in the world. "Jiang Shan said sincerely, to be honest, Yaohua acts openly and honestly, but sometimes he is too bright.
Yaohua glanced at Jiang Shan. She had proof that Jiang Shan was contemplating her, but she couldn't refute it. She had to look at Ye Ling, the only one present who could speak her mind. Junior sister, please help resolve the situation.
But when he looked around, he saw Ye Ling looking seriously at a middle-aged man with a big belly below.
Yaohua frowned slightly and said in surprise: "Junior sister. Who is this?"
"Jixiao, the king of Ji clan." Ye Ling said.
"The nominal owner of Yin Yang Liang Yi Sword?" Jiang Shan's eyes lit up when he heard this.
My fairy weapon?
"Not bad." Ye Ling turned her head, her eyes met with Jiang Shan's, and she instantly understood what Jiang Shan meant.
"Do you know you?" Jiang Shan said.
"I have met him, and I have met him, but I know him. I don't know if he can remember me." Ye Ling said.
She is still a princess in name. Although she is not taken seriously, she still attends the banquets of Dali Kingdom. Jixiao also often attends and meets occasionally.
Ye Ling can remember Jixiao because Jixiao has a high status, but she doesn't know if Jixiao remembers her.
"Then let him remember and solve some Rakshasa matters." Jiang Shan showed a smile on his face. He only has two treasures on his body, one is a mixed iron rod, and the other is the one he just got. Looking for the dragon mirror.
The Iron Mixing Rod has been strengthened as his cultivation level has increased. Now it is not particularly powerful and cannot help him jump to higher levels to challenge. The Dragon-Seeking Mirror is a good treasure, but it will take some time to fully conquer it once you get it, and this thing is worth your life. .
If it is less than the first level, you will die if you play randomly.
The Liangyi Sword is very important. According to rumors, it even surpasses the Banana Fan. It is obviously a powerful magic weapon.
If you can conquer them, your combat power will increase a lot.
Moreover, the Rakshasa tribe is not only the target of the Jade Emperor, but also the key to unlocking Ye Ling's heart.
(End of chapter)
