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Master Huilun used his own essence and blood to write a dragon-crushing blood book on a bridge pile. Under the bridge pile was the dragon that was crushed on Tangya Mountain. He wanted to use his own power to suppress it. This dragon.
It is actually a childish joke to say that human power can conquer the sky. The sky is so big and vast, what can you use to conquer it? Let alone conquer the sky, it is difficult to conquer everything underground, such as this Nanqian dragon. context.
As Master Huilun wrote more and more Dragon-Breaking Sutras, his face became paler and paler, his brows and eyes showed signs of exhaustion, and his raised fingers were trembling. This way of writing almost every time It was suffocating him and burning his vitality every moment. Until the Dragon Crushing Sutra was finished, perhaps Master Huilun would have to run out of gas. Who would think of his situation in the eyes of others? They all started to worry. After all, there are no blind people or fools here.
He is so sad, do you think others can't see it?
"Pfft" Master Huilun suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spat out blood, then coughed violently, and his face became much grayer. He seemed to be unable to hold on, supported the bridge pile with his hands, and then lifted it up with difficulty again. He raised his right hand to continue writing.
Wang Changsheng¡¯s lips moved, and the hesitant expression on his face appeared again. He repeated another sentence and asked: "Is it worth it, master?"
Master Huilun said in a hoarse voice: "Exchanging my remaining years for the blessings of all sentient beings, how could it not be worth it?"
"If you want to get rich, build roads first" is not just a loud slogan. Without roads, where will the popularity and wealth come from, and how can you get rich?
An eminent monk like Master Huilun can accurately predict when his life span will end. He knows that he has only a few years to live, so he wants to use what little he has left in his lifetime. Yangshou, come in exchange for this path to benefit all living beings.
"Sorrowful heaven has pity on mankind, and the merits are immeasurable." Wang Changsheng murmured in his mouth. Master Huilun suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood. His face went from gray to white and was completely bloodless. At the same time, the entire Tangya Mountain suddenly had no color. The omen shook, the birds in the mountains flew away in fright, and the fish in the water jumped wildly.
Quietly, a sigh suddenly sounded. Wang Changsheng walked over in a few steps, stretched out his hand to hold Master Huilun's back, took out a talisman paper from under his robe and flicked it lightly. The talisman paper "popped" and burned. A handful of paper dust fell into his hand, then he turned around and said, "Send me a bottle of water."
Chief Engineer Cui and others suddenly frowned and felt confused. Most people felt a little unfamiliar with Wang Changsheng. They didn't know what he was going to do when he showed up at this time. Wang Changsheng said to Xu Mubai: "Hurry up, don't you want to Do you want Master to throw this life away here?"
Xu Mubai paused in astonishment, then turned around and took the half-drunk bottle of mineral water from his assistant and handed it to him. Wang Changsheng threw the paper ash into the water, shook it lightly and said, "This is the Taoist qi-replenishing spell. , Master, you have used up a little too much energy, but fortunately Yangshou has not been completely used up, so it will be fine if you replenish it."
"If Wang Changsheng allowed Master Huilun to write the entire dragon-crushing sutra on the bridge piles, he would definitely be in trouble. If the bridge could be connected, the master would have to sit at the foot of Tangya Mountain.
Master Huilun took the water and asked softly: "Does the donor have mercy on me, or does he have other ideas?"
Wang Changsheng said: "I respect you for your high moral character, but I also have other methods, but I really don't want to use them. Master, you should be aware of this kind of behavior that consumes karma and damages merit, otherwise I will not stand idly by and do nothing. You should be aware of it." .¡±
Master Huilun nodded and said: "The donor's words are reasonable. No one would want to waste several years of life to pin down this dragon at the foot of the mountain."
Previously, whether Xu Mubai took the initiative to ask him to take action or was willing to help others, Wang Changsheng had no intention of taking action. To nail the Nanqianlong vein at the foot of Tangya Mountain would be at the cost of cause and effect and a loss of merit. If Wang Changsheng took action, then The result was that he had to live for an unknown number of years.
Just like the Nine Dragon Pillar under the viaduct in Shanghai, not long after the eminent monk planted the pillar, he passed away after returning home. Naturally, Wang Changsheng had no reason to shorten his life by a few years for no reason.
Master Huilun asked: "I don't know the donor"
Wang Changsheng said: "Change the flowers and replace the trees, and divert the disaster to the east!"
Wang Changsheng came to Mr. Cui and whispered to him: "I won't explain any more. It's too simple and you won't understand. You may not understand if I explain too much. If you can believe me, I think it's okay. This method can be used, but the cost is a little trouble."
Chief Engineer Cui was stunned, frowned and asked: "Who are you? I don't remember that there is someone like you in the engineering department."
Xu Mubai responded quickly. She took the next step and said: "Mr. Wang is a consultant of our company, who is responsible for He knows some landscape skills."
Wang Changsheng pointed at Master Huilun and said: "Either you let this eminent monk throw his life here, or you listen to me and try."
Chief Engineer Cui said: "Are you sure?"
Wang Changsheng said: "I just don't like to meddle in other people's business."
"Okay, Mr. Wang, please speak"
Wang Changsheng said in his ear: "Help me find a death row prisoner."
Master Huilun put his hands together and whispered: "God has the virtue of a good life."
Wang Changsheng said calmly without looking back: "It is also a good thing to give people who have made mistakes a chance to redeem themselves. Otherwise, what if he went to the underworld and was sent to the eighteenth level of hell to suffer endless sins? I saved him a few years of hell, and he should be grateful to me down there."
Master Huilun said: "Then the donor may have to be implicated in karma."
Wang Changsheng sighed and said: "Master is willing to give up his years of life for this bridge. It doesn't matter if I get a little bit of karma. After all, your life is gone and you can't get it back. I can still try to find my karma."
It will be difficult to bring a death row prisoner here, but whoever has to do it will do it.
Paving a highway and building a bridge across two mountains are all national projects. They were listed in the national plan many years ago. Just the design, discussion, and research will take two to three years to finalize the project. If you have a plan, if you encounter any obstacles, you have to do your best to deal with it. Of course, you can't just give up.
So, Chief Engineer Cui went to the side and called to report, explaining the seriousness of the problem and the actual situation. The rest was to wait for the decision from above.
This was the case when the viaduct was built in Shanghai. A pile could not be driven down and it could not be done. In the end, the superiors made the decision and invited experts to come over, so that the viaduct could be built.
There are exceptions to everything, and when it comes to big things, it¡¯s natural to not stick to trivial matters.
Time passed by overnight, and on the afternoon of the next day, a police car with a Lingxi license plate drove to the scene, and a prisoner wearing a hood was pressed over by prison guards. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com