At this moment, Kasyapa, who had been foolish for a long time, came back to his senses.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with some hesitation: "Benefactor Yin, Benefactor Jiang, the crime is not worthy of death..."

Jiang Yunqi: "..."

Dry……

They are going to be killed, and they have to speak for others.

Could it be that Kasyapa is the legendary Heart of Our Lady?

Tiandao said coldly: "In the 19018 system, Kasyapa is a person who may become a true Buddha. He is pure and kind in nature. He is still young and it is even more difficult to distinguish right from wrong. It is understandable to say such words."

Jiang Yunqi looked at Kasyapa, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

Indeed, it is an age of unknown right and wrong.

Jiang Yunqi pursed his lips.

Zai thought for a while and said: "Since that's the case, you can punish Sang Jia yourself, Mr. Zhou. We can spare your life and your friends."

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Zhou was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he stood up from the ground.

Step by step, he walked towards Sangjia, whose legs and feet were already weak and almost unsteady.

Sang Jia's lips trembled slightly, and she looked at him in fear: "Zhou Yuxi, you have to think clearly, my master will definitely not let you go, you still have something to ask me..."

As Sanga spoke, she backed away and eventually tripped over a rock and fell to the ground.

He fell down hard, and his palms were bloody and bloody.

The Buddha string in his hand also broke, and the beads rolled to the ground.

Zhou Yuxi looked at Sang Jia coldly: "I will kill you so that my brothers and I can live."

"If I don't kill you, I won't wait for your master to take revenge on me. My brothers and I will die now."

"Sanga, tell me, how should I choose?"

Sanja suddenly despaired.

He crawled back in horror, but Mr. Zhou was a monk, so he easily caught up with him.

Then one hand raised the knife, and a spirit sword pierced his chest.

A bright red flower bloomed on his chest.

Sanja's eyes widened, staring at the sky.

The light in his eyes has dimmed.

After doing all this, Zhou Yuxi looked back at Yin Wuxu and Jiang Yunqi flatteringly.

"Senior, I have already punished Sanga, please let me and my brothers go."

Soon, those swords hanging in the air fell to the side in unison.

There was a burst of yellow sand.

Zhou Yuxi's younger brothers dared to breathe loudly.

Rolling and crawling, he ran behind Zhou Yuxi.

Zhou Yuxi swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He said cautiously: "Senior, are we leaving now?"

Yin Wuxu just looked at them calmly and didn't speak.

Zhou Yuxi was a little embarrassed, and turned to look at Jiang Yunqi.

Jiang Yunqi nodded: "Let's go."

As soon as Jiang Yunqi's voice fell, those people ran away without a trace.

The speed was so fast that Jiang Yunqi thought that he and Yin Wuxu were some kind of scourge.

However, from their point of view, scourges are not enough to describe him and Yin Wuxu...

Just as Jiang Yunqi finished thinking about it, he turned his head to look.

The villagers and Kassapa had come close.

Kasyapa's eyes were full of gratitude, he bent his legs, and was about to kneel down.

"Benefactor Jiang, Lord Yin, thank you for your life-saving grace. I, Kasyapa, will never forget this great kindness."

Unforgettable is a bit of an exaggeration...

Jiang Yunqi quickly stopped Kasyapa who was about to kneel down.

But the villagers behind Kassapa were unstopped, and they all knelt down in unison.

All voices choked up and said: "Thank you two immortals."

Jiang Yunqi shook his head: "You're welcome, it's just a little effort."

He looked at Yin Wuxu, and saw that the man looked indifferent, tall and tall, and there was no wave in his eyes.

It's like a banished fairy isolated from the world, not like a mortal at all.

Nothing in the world can affect him.

It was hard to persuade all the villagers to get up.

Grandpa Zhu hunched over, turned around to look at the broken water tank, and couldn't hide the pain in his eyes.

He sighed heavily: "It's a pity..."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's attention fell on the large water tank that had become countless fragments.

Grandpa Zhu looked at Kasyapa sadly: "Kassapa, don't be sad."

Unexpectedly, Kasyapa was not sad.

His clear eyes calmly looked at the debris on the ground.

"I'm sorry." He whispered these three words softly.

A trace of guilt flashed in Kasyapa's eyes.

"If it wasn't for me, they wouldn't hurt you."

Grandma Zhu immediately said: "No, Kasyapa, you didn't hurt us, you helped us."

"Your water tank has saved many people, so you don't need to say sorry."

"Yeah..." Someone echoed.

"You are not wrong, you don't need to say sorry to us."

More and more people spoke up.

Kasyapa's eyes were moist.

Jiang Yunqi was a little moved.

Sure enough, kind people are often respected.

In the world of killing, filth and hypocrisy, there is still a piece of pure land.

Kassapa crouched down, trying to pick up the pieces.

But the moment his hand touched the fragment.

All the pieces moved.

It was quickly assembled together, but in the blink of an eye, it was restored to its original state, exactly the same as before it was smashed by Sanga.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

For the first time, Jiang Yunqi understood what is faith and what is the power of faith.

Buddhism is unfathomable...

Kasyapa was also stunned.

An immature child's voice wowed: "The real Buddha has manifested!"

These words were like a bomb that exploded into everyone's hearts again.

All the villagers knelt down towards the water tank and Kassapa trembling with excitement.

"The true Buddha has manifested!"

"The true Buddha has manifested!"

"Kasyapa, this is your blessing..."

The series of manipulations by Sanga just now proved it very well.

Foze is not the water tank, but Kasyapa.

If there is no Kasyapa, it is just an ordinary big water tank.

Kasyapa is a person who is blessed by the true Buddha.

Everyone looked at Kasyapa with admiration in their eyes.

Jiang Yunqi was stunned suddenly.

A very faint golden light suddenly appeared above Kasyapa's head.

It was so light that Jiang Yunqi thought he was dazzled, but after a closer look, he would find that it was true.

He looked at Kasyapa in disbelief.

Yin Wuxu's deep voice explained in the sea of ​​consciousness: "This is the power of thought."

Jiang Yunqi once saw the power of thought in the script.

This is a power, the power of faith.

If a person can be admired by all people, his power of thought can defeat a monk in the foundation period.

Afterwards, more and more people will admire him, and his thoughts will become stronger and stronger.

In the end, become a true Buddha, a god-like existence.

His eyes fell on Kasyapa, full of appreciation and emotion.

This kid really has a bright future.

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