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The sky is covered with dark clouds.
The thunder rolled.
The torrential rain poured down.
The entire Xiaoyun Temple seemed to be covered by a rain curtain and became blurred.
In the Daxiong Palace.
The light is slightly dimmed.
The huge Buddha, sitting upright, looks down compassionately.
The surrounding candles are flickering.
The little monk tapped the wooden fish.
The deep thud sound was very regular, as if it covered up the wind, rain, and thunder outside.
A young man was kneeling on the futon.
Brocade white gown with a delicate face.
But when he looked closely, he found that the area around his eyes was pitch black.
The lips are also purple and blue.
There was a heavy dead air all over Hun's body.
He is the young master of the Li family in Qinghe County.
Li Wuyou.
Suffering from sepsis for many years.
Seeking countless famous doctors, but still no cure.
Life is not long.
Li Wuyou stood in front of his chest with his left hand, and held a Buddhist bead in his right.
The lips squirmed.
Silently recite the Buddhist scriptures.
A string of prayer beads slowly rotated between his thumbs.
His complexion was unusually calm.
It seemed that terminal illness did not happen to him.
"Amitabha Buddha!"
From the back of the main hall, an old monk wearing a golden cassock came out.
Slightly hunchbacked.
The face is covered with wrinkles.
He is old, but he looks respected.
This is the abbot of Xiaoyun Temple.
Yun Zhi.
Li Wuyou is the most devout pilgrim of Xiaoyun Temple.
The main hall, the golden body of the Buddha, and even the Dujing Pavilion in the back mountain were all repaired with Li Wuyou's money.
He dare not refuse to welcome.
After a while, Li Wuyou finished chanting.
Stand up.
"It was raining heavily and the mountain roads were difficult to walk, but the benefactor Li still came to serve the Buddha with his sick body. His devotion was deeply touching."
Abbot Yunzhi stepped forward slowly, clasped his hands together,
"Buddha will bless Master Li and live a long life."
He knew Li Wuyou's knot in his heart.
The latter has been looking for doctors and medicines, praying to gods and worshiping Buddha for so many years, all because he wants to live a few more years.
So, he knows what to say.
Let the latter pay more for incense.
"Abbot Xie Yunzhi said auspicious words."
But today's Li Wuyou, after hearing these words, still looked calm.
There is no such expectation as before.
After a pause, Li Wuyou said in a hoarse voice,
"Master Yunzhi, Mr. Li has something to ask for clarification?"
"Benefactor Li, may I ask, the poor monk knows everything and can say everything."
Yun Zhi looked sincere.
Li Wuyou turned around, raised his head, and looked at the shining golden Buddha statue.
After being silent for a while, he suddenly smiled.
asked,
"The master keeps saying that the Buddha can bless Li with a long life, do you believe it yourself?"
"Uh Amitabha Buddha!"
Yun Zhi's face was stiff.
This question is really acute.
?But he is the abbot after all, he has good concentration, quickly regained his composure, and explained,
"As long as Donor Li is devout enough, the Buddha will definitely hear your wish."
"Master Yunzhi, your answer is irrelevant."
Li Wuyou narrowed his eyes, although his face was still calm, but there was a cold sharpness emanating from his body,
"The question I ask is not whether the Buddha can hear it, but, Master, do you believe it yourself?"
"Benefactor Li"
Yun Zhi's face paled when he was oppressed by the latter's momentum, and he couldn't help but took two steps back.
Can't speak.
"Master Yunzhi, you don't believe it either?"
Li Wuyou raised the corner of his mouth.
The sarcasm in the smile is clearly visible.
Yun Zhi didn't know why Li Wuyou, who was always gentle and refined, suddenly became like this.
But he didn't want to miss this big pilgrim.
Take a few deep breaths, suppress the fear in my heart, then put my hands together, and said in a deep voice,
"The poor monk is a believer."
"Buddha reaches the sky, overlooking all living beings, what all living beings wish"
Poof!
His words stopped abruptly!
Because, Li Wuyou took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed it directly into his heart.
Blood spurted out.
The golden cassock was dyed red, and the futon was also dyed red!
Even the white shirt on Li Wuyou's body was dyed red.
"you¡¡"
Abbot Yunzhi never expected that Li Wuyou would kill him suddenly, his eyes widened, and his face was quickly filled with panic.
"Master Yunzhi has served the Buddha for many years, so he should be devout enough."
Li Wuyou patted Yun Zhi's shoulder gently, and said with a smile,
"Let me see, Buddha, how he blesses you with a long life!"
Poof!
After speaking, Li Wuyou drew out his dagger.
Yun Zhi staggered back, and with a plop, knelt down under the Buddha statue.
The blood spread rapidly.
Like red flowers blooming.
"ah¡¡"
The little monk discovered the horror here and screamed.
Then throw away the wooden fish.
In a panic, he fled towards the outside of the Daxiong Palace!
Phew!
The dagger flew out of Li Wuyou's hand, and precisely poked the little monk's back.
Yinhong blooms.
He fell on the doorstep.
The blood, washed by the raindrops flowing from the eaves, spread downward.
"Li Wuyou are you crazy are you crazy?"
Yun Zhi hadn't died completely yet, he clutched his heart, his voice terrified.
"I just want to see if the Buddha can really bless the master, and you, one hundred Buddhist disciples in Xiaoyun Temple!"
Li Wuyou walked up to the little novice monk, and pulled down the dagger.
Then, he just walked into the rain curtain.
Boom!
In the nine-day sky, lightning raged like a silver snake, shaking the entire Xiaoyun Temple.
The two young monks seemed to have heard the shouts from the Daxiong Hall.
Curiously ran over.
Just as they were about to salute Li Wuyou, their necks were wiped open.
Then, he fell into the muddy water in horror.
The blood spread in the rain.
They clutched their necks, their bodies twitched violently, their faces desperate and puzzled.
what happened?
"NoLi Wuyou"
? Master Yunzhi stared at the killing under the rain, with more despair and fear on his face. He turned around with difficulty, reached out and grabbed the feet of the Buddha statue, and begged,
"Buddha I beg you save them"
"Buddha"
The Golden Light Buddha was indifferent.
"ah¡¡"
Yun Zhi was so distraught that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then, he died of exhaustion.
Two bloody handprints were left on the body of the Buddha
About half an hour.
The figure of Li Wuyou reappeared in the Daxiong Palace.
His clothes were wet.
Stick it tightly to your body.
Intense bright red, flowing along the hem of the clothes.
Every time you take a step, you leave a red footprint.
He passed Yunzhi's body and came under the statue of Buddha.
Poof!
He stood staring at the statue for a moment, then his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Suffering from terminal illness, forced to use force.
Let the little vitality left in his body flow away more quickly.
Hair, slowly graying.
The skin also has some more wrinkles.
However, there was no fear in his eyes, but a coldness that was almost insane.
"You can't even bless your own believers!"
"Not to mention me?"
"Then what's the use of me begging you to worship you?"
Li Wuyou's voice was serious.
The face is like a devil.
Boom!
With fierce vigor, the dagger slashed on the foundation below the statue of Buddha.
Sawdust was flying.
Crunch!
The statue of Buddha shook for a while, and then slowly fell down.
Boom!
It hit the ground, crushing Yun Zhi's body into a pulp.
Blood splattered.
And it itself was also directly shattered into countless pieces.
The ground is full of mess!
Buddha's head rolled to the gate.
In the pupils of the eyes, I don't know whether it is tears or the rainwater splashed in.
It flows slowly.
Not long after, Xiaoyun Temple was ablaze!
In the endless flames, Li Wuyou walked down the mountain, sneered,
"Since gods and Buddhas are useless, then I will come in person and ask for my life!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)?
Crunch!
The statue of Buddha shook for a while, and then slowly fell down.
Boom!
It hit the ground, crushing Yun Zhi's body into a pulp.
Blood splattered.
And it itself was also directly shattered into countless pieces.
The ground is full of mess!
Buddha's head rolled to the gate.
In the pupils of the eyes, I don't know whether it is tears or the rainwater splashed in.
It flows slowly.
Not long after, Xiaoyun Temple was ablaze!
In the endless flames, Li Wuyou walked down the mountain, sneered,
"Since gods and Buddhas are useless, then I will come in person and ask for my life!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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