The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

After all, Zhiren endured the pain in his heart and sat back.

Compared with the lives of millions of people in Qiantang, which one is more important, a thousand years of watching and several lives of love?

No, there is no distinction between severity and severity.

It's all love!

Love for loved ones and love for people in the world are both the practice of Buddha.

If I live up to the Tathagata, I will live up to you. Since you are the Tathagata!

That mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground is so bright red, just like the love I once had for you, seeping into the earth and never going away.

As Zhiren sat back, an unwilling cry sounded in his mind, and the tide rising in Qiantang Lake gradually subsided, leaving only the rain in the sky still falling, like the tears of the Dragon King.

……

Ding Xiang and Zhao Qian got on the boat. As soon as they left the shore, they saw a boat approaching. Someone on the boat said: "It's going to rain hard. You two women are rowing too slowly. Why don't you get on my boat. I'm an athlete." , row fast!”

It's Park Chenggong again.

"What a lingering ghost!" Zhao Qian muttered.

Lilac said: "Ignore him and paddle quickly."

But the two girls were not good at rowing, so they couldn't row better than Pu Chenggong, and they were soon overtaken.

Park Chenggong laughed: "Let's see where you run away!"

"Hey, are you shameless?" Zhao Qian scolded.

Pu Chenggong rowed his boat and bumped into it. With a clang, their boat was shaken here and there, and the two girls got into a panic.

The rower messed up the oars, and the boat lost control and started spinning in the water.

Park Chenggong laughed.

Ding Xiang and Zhao Qian tried their best to stabilize the boat and finally turned around, but saw two boats rowing towards them over there, blocking the way.

Pu Chenggong shouted happily: "You can't run away!"

Ding Xiang and Zhao Qian turned the boat around and rowed towards the Three Pools Reflecting the Moon. There are floating floats in a circle around Santan Yinyue, which are used to remind cruise ships not to approach.

They wanted to row along the float and walk around the Three Pools Reflecting the Moon to avoid the harassment of Park Chenggong and the people he brought. But the two of them were inexperienced, their rowing had no rhythm, and they were twisting and turning faster than either of them could.

Pu Chenggong and the other two boats caught up with them and forced them from three directions. The Saijo boat collided with each other, crossed the floats, rushed into Santan Yinyue, and hit the stone tower with a bang.

Ding Xiang and Zhao Qian's boat capsized and they fell into the water.

Park Chenggong sat on the boat, watching the two girls splashing in the water, and laughed.

"Brother, go down and fish it out quickly, let a hero save the beauty!"

"Wait a while before fishing, let them swim in the water, wait until they have no strength before fishing, hahaha!"

No one noticed that the stone tower hit by the ship had tilted and was slowly falling towards the water.

Then, they heard a dragon roar, and their heads buzzed and hurt as if they were exploding.

Then, a vortex appeared on the water surface in the [-]-meter-long equilateral triangle area in the middle of the three stone towers, and a faint stream of water vapor rose into the sky.

"Look, a tornado!" Someone at the lake in the distance held an umbrella and pointed at the lake excitedly and shouted.

But the wind and rain soon became stronger, and the vision blurred instantly, and the lake was misty and dark.

Ding Xiang and Zhao Qian were immediately sucked into the whirlpool.

Park Chenggong's boat was spinning on the edge of the whirlpool. He looked at the tornado water vapor soaring into the sky in horror, and only at a close distance could he feel the terrifying power contained in it.

"Brother, run quickly!"

yelled the men on the other two boats.

Their voices were completely lost in the wind and rain.

The three boats rowed out desperately, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get rid of the strong suction of the tornado.

The swirling wind began to tear them apart bit by bit. First, the ship began to disintegrate, flying into the air piece by piece; then their clothes were torn into strips; hair and skin were torn off piece by piece, and the blood turned into mist and was swallowed by the water vapor...

They watched in despair as their bodies were torn apart bit by bit...

A white dragon shadow poked out from the whirlpool, following the waterspout, with the tip of the pen pointing upward.

When half of the dragon's body came out of the water, it looked up to the sky and chanted to vent its anger that had been suppressed for thousands of years.

The anger, accompanied by wind and rain, will be poured out in this beautiful metropolis.

It wants the tens of millions of people in this city to be buried with its past.

But at this moment, a Buddha's call came from the wind and rain:

"Amitabha!"

A monk appeared in the sky, sitting cross-legged in the sky, with his hands clasped together.

The space in the west seemed to be frozen, and Bailong felt a huge mountain pressing down on his head.

It roared angrily and used its two dragon horns to push against the monk.

There was a loud bang, lightning lit up in the storm, the void shook, and even the Tianmu mountains stretching thousands of miles in the distance seemed unstable.

The power of the giant dragon is too powerful. Even if Zhiren has a thousand years of cultivation, he still cannot suppress it by himself.

He opened his hands and pressed down, causing the stone tower that had fallen into the water to rise again.

The three stone towers began to surround the giant dragon and rotate in the opposite direction to the waterspout.

The water in the center of the whirlpool stirred.

The dragon's body was pulled by the power of the magic circle, and its upward momentum slowed down.

Unfortunately, without the suppression of the Leifeng Pagoda in the south, the power of the Tianmu Mountains cannot be fully utilized, and the formation of Three Pools Mirroring the Moon has been broken, and the divine dragon has emerged, so this formation cannot suppress it.

Ji Ren knew that it would only get worse if it dragged on.

He took a deep look at Xiaoyingzhou Island, at the broken branches, and at the flowers fallen in the mud.

He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to use this breath to feel the last wind and rain temperature in the world.

Then, he clasped his hands together again and silently recited the incantation.

Blood flowed from his nostrils, corners of mouth, eyes, and ears, turning into a light golden liquid, covering his face and his whole body.

Around him, the mist condensed and golden lotuses bloomed.

In an instant, the sky was filled with golden clouds and the Buddha's light shone everywhere.

The rotation speed of the three stone towers suddenly accelerated, and a golden Buddha body surrounded by golden lotus pressed down.

The divine dragon let out a mournful groan, and its body fell rapidly and was submerged in the water.

……

The heavy rain in Qiantang Lake came and went quickly.

After the rain cleared up, an unusually bright rainbow hung in the sky.

The three stone pagodas of Santan Yinyue still stood there quietly. People didn't know what happened here. When tourists landed on the island again, they only saw a monk sitting on the shore, with his eyes closed and his eyebrows lowered, like a clay sculpture.

The monk held a muddy flower in his hand.

There are many monks in Qiantang, and the clay-sculpted monks do not attract people's attention. However, the incident of several South Korean athletes drowning while swimming in the lake caused a stir, but it did not affect the enthusiasm of Qiantang people and the success of the world sports event. Closing.

Qiantang is still prosperous.

On Qiantang Lake, stories of talented men and beautiful women are still being staged year after year.

……

Li Muchen looked at the golden arrow in Yushou Xijing's hand and finally understood that he had fallen into a trap.

The Japanese wanted Qian Wang Gong but couldn't get it, but now, they personally sent Qian Wang Gong over.