The monk, who had traveled through mountains and rivers and experienced numerous hardships and dangers, was seeing such a scene for the first time. He didn't know how to deal with it, so he just closed his eyes and kept turning the beads in his hand.

But even so, he couldn't suppress the fluctuations in his heart.

The disciple on the side finally couldn't help it anymore: "This... this... how is this done?"

Another disciple looked at the flower-carrying monk: "Master?"

The flower-carrying monk finally put down his hand and sighed: "I can't tell even if I'm a teacher."

He was eloquent and eloquent, but at this moment he was only left with a dry mouth, but at this moment he still didn't understand how a mortal could do this.

Can a mortal create a light so strong that it can cross a river and tear apart a sea of ​​clouds?

How do ordinary people walk on the river?

How can I make myself appear on the other side of the river in front of so many people, and then have a conversation.

He could clearly see the figure of the witch just now, and he could also hear clearly what the other party said, and precisely because of this, he didn't know how to argue at all.

He couldn't force it out that it was just a trick.

The disciples said one after another: "Master, is this south different from our north?"

Some disciples have already believed it: "I heard that this south is the land of ancient Chu, and there are great rivers and rivers everywhere. Since ancient times, witchcraft has been prevalent and miraculous things have happened. It seems to be true."

Although the Flower Nian Monk couldn't see it, he still wanted to find out: "If I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, whether it is true or false, we must find out."

Thinking of this, the flower-carrying monk didn't panic anymore, but felt a little expectant.

If it was false, he would definitely expose the illusion and hypocrisy in it.

If it was true, he must make it clear.

"Are there really gods in this world?"

"Is there really someone who can control the wind and rain and live forever?"

He held the beads tightly.

"If it is true."

"And how?"

In a daze, he suddenly remembered reincarnation in the scriptures and the theory of sin and merit.

He originally thought that these were just words to persuade people to do good. He had always preached the theories of reincarnation, cause and effect, and merit to everyone.

But that was just to save people, but I never really believed in it.

He believes that as long as everyone believes in reincarnation after death and believes in the cause and effect of previous lives and the merits of karma, the world will not become such a bad land today.

But at this moment, he was a little shaken.

If gods really exist, immortal people also really exist.

"here."

"Is there really reincarnation?"

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And in the woods not far away.

Although the carriage had turned around, Lucheng County Prince Wen Ji had already stepped out of the carriage, and he looked quietly into the distance.

Although Wen Ji was far away, he couldn't see clearly what was happening on the riverside. He could only clearly see the light and the vague shadow crossing the river.

"Prince."

"That's what he said."

Wen Ji listened to the servants talking about the conversations he had heard from the people on the riverside, and finally saw what his elder man said, the unpredictable power of gods and ghosts, and the auspiciousness of the arrival of immortals and Buddhas into the world.

Servant: "Prince, are you going to tell Dalang that you are coming?"

Wen Ji: "No, let him go because of his good fortune."

The rain has not stopped, it just gets heavier and sometimes lighter, but the wind and waves on the river are as rough as ever.

However, more people came to the riverside. The servants who went back to get things could not hold back and told them everything about the riverside.

Many people came out of the city holding umbrellas or wearing raincoats and hats and ran towards the river.

The riverside began to become full of people, standing in the rain and waiting.

It's not just this side of the river.

Or on the other side of the river.
Chapter completed!