Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 315 Conditioning the Wei River
The monsters in the water mansion look at me and I look at you. After a while, a fish monster stood up and said tremblingly.

"My lord, Prime Minister Gui is old, and the old man has already been beaten to death by you."

Pei Miaode was not surprised by this.

After all, he suddenly shot and killed the turtle spirit, seeing that it had the highest cultivation, he had the intention to use it to show his prestige, and there was also the idea of ​​killing a chicken for the monkey to see.

The monsters are afraid of power but not virtuous, you have the heart to educate, but they only think you are weak and can be bullied.

What's more, the ape monster is here to call the wind and rain and harm the people. These little monsters follow behind to do evil, work for tigers, and there is absolutely no possibility of killing them by mistake.

Under Pei Miaode's eyes, the blood on each of them was very bright.

"I don't want to ask you a second time."

Pei Miaode glanced at the little demon who had the courage to reply, a faint murderous aura lingered over the water palace.

All of a sudden, the little monsters fell silent.

It's just that Pei Miaode has already made up his mind, so how could he change his mind because of this, seeing that no one is willing to stand up, a stream of light shuttled through the crowd, and in a short while, many demons were severely injured.

This frightened the rest of the little demons, you look at me and I look at you, in line with the idea of ​​dead fellows and immortals, they all rushed to come forward and inform.

In charge of such a large water mansion, it is impossible for the Uncle Weishui, who inherited some blood from Wuzhiqi, to do everything himself, otherwise it would take several days just to patrol the waters, so how could he be so domineering.

So what kind of crab generals, shrimp pioneers, and Weishui Hebo sealed a total of [-] generals of the water government according to their closeness.

Except for a few who were far away, most of them rushed over as soon as they saw the movement here.

Unexpectedly, this time he sent himself into the fire pit.

Looking at Pei Miaode, without even waiting for Pei Miaode to speak, these unlucky bastards fell to their knees with a plop.

With snot and tears, he confessed his innocence.

"Senior, forgive me!"

"The little ones were forced to do wrong things under the coercion of that monkey. That fellow was very strict with him, and if he didn't go well, he would beat and scold him every now and then. He was a vanguard general called Lao Shizi, but he was actually with him. Servants are no different."

A catfish-built monster cried.

"It's a pole, it's a pole!"

The rest of the monsters were worrying that they had no excuses, and said repeatedly.

As for these words, Pei Miaode would not believe it as long as he had a brain.

"Since it is oppressed by it, why did it come to help so quickly?"

It can't be Stockholm Syndrome again, can it?
As the old saying goes, nonsense is not to be trusted, how could the monster ever say the truth, Pei Miaode raised his hand and killed this guy.

The two sighed.

Ben also thought that he might be able to find someone with a lesser crime in the den of thieves to make up for it, but he really took it for granted. After thousands of years of domineering, even if some were forced at the beginning, after all these years, there will be more How many can uphold the original intention?
Even if there are no monsters to spread the clouds and rain, and the weather along the coast will be restored, at least there will be no monster oppression, and the lives of the people will be much better.

That's it!

Pei Miaode clasped his hands together, and the golden wheel of merit lighted up behind his head, emitting streaks of golden light, reflecting his majestic figure like a god or Buddha.

"Can you be found guilty?"

The purple gold bowl appeared in the hands of the young prince at some point.

The demons are no strangers to this, after all, the corpse of the Uncle Weishui was suppressed under the Wei River not long ago.

A bad premonition came to my heart immediately, the monsters all showed horror and got up to flee, but Pei Miaode couldn't do what they wanted.

At this moment, the gentle ten thousand-character Buddha light has become a life-threatening talisman for the demons. Wherever the Buddha light reaches, before the demons have time to escape, they are put into the bowl one after another.

When the golden light went out, there was no more figure in the cave.

The purple gold bowl changed back to its simple and unremarkable appearance, as if all this had nothing to do with it just now.

"Junior brother, those monsters..."

Sengwo Zen Master hesitated to speak.

The monks are compassionate, and even if these demons help the evil spirits, they are only accomplices, and the crime is not the culprit. He is worried that Pei Miaode is young, and if he makes a mistake, he will fall into delusions.

"I know what brother means," Pei Miaode could see what Chan Master Seng Wo was thinking at a glance.

"Brother, don't worry, although the monks are compassionate, but being kind to others can't suppress those tigers, leopards and wolves in the court."

"Feeding the people of my Great Yuan Dynasty, their crimes should be punished. I thought I would choose some of them with lesser crimes to spread wind and rain for the people along the coast, and redeem the injustices caused by thousands of years. Unexpectedly, these crimes Animals are so unbearable.”

"Since this is the case, let's just take their monster bodies to fill the wind and waves of the Wei River, and this will be regarded as repayment for the heavy sins committed earlier."

In this way, the descendant of Wuzhiqi has a company.

Those monsters were born here, raised here, and then fed back to this land at the end, which can be regarded as a cycle of heaven, and the retribution is not good.

Zen Master Sengwo was also taken aback by Pei Miaode's murderous intent.

I thought that the other party was just imprisoning those monsters for a hundred years and turning them all into Xiangshan, but I never thought that the prince of the Great Yuan Dynasty would use hundreds of monsters in the Hebo Water Mansion to set the Weishui River for hundreds of years. Yan Heqing.

He really is a great enlightened and brave man.

"Junior brother, why should you use the brilliant whiteness to be covered by the dust of the world? The Buddhist sect takes it as its mission to educate the world. I am afraid that this action of junior brother will harm Yin virtue!"

"You are a born disciple of the Buddha. In the future, there will be a place for a junior in the treasured land of Lingshan..."

The external voice of Chan Master Seng Wo is self-evident.

Even some monsters who cannibalize people and don't spit out their bones are after all born creatures, and the world is not benevolent. In his eyes, there is no difference between the common people and monsters.

What Pei Miaode thinks is only from the perspective of the human race.

It is useful to the human race, but it is not beneficial to the world.

He wanted to bear the fruit of killing for this promising Buddha.

"Senior brother, you have a good idea. Although the disciple is a Buddhist disciple of Buddhism, he was an individual before that. It is human nature to have empathy with the common people. If so, he will go to hell. I would rather hell not be empty, and swear not Become a Buddha."

Pei Miaode is very open-minded.

If you can't do it in this life, then you will be in the next life, and if you can't achieve the Tao and Fruit in the next life, then you will be in the next life.

For him who can restart his life, this is just a stop on the journey. If he still has to look forward and backward, if he can't get a clear mind, he still has to cultivate some kind of longevity.

The purple gold alms bowl is like a big millstone, emitting benevolent golden light continuously, grinding away the flesh and blood of the demon inside.

At the same time, streams of water spirit energy drawn from the blood of the demon gradually escaped from the mouth of the bowl, and spread from the water mansion towards the entire bank of the Weishui River.

This turbid water that has been flowing for thousands of years finally ushered in a calm day today.

　I’m sorry to tell everyone that because of my graduation and my health, my creative enthusiasm and inspiration were wiped out by several interruptions, and it’s hard to finish this book. It's the end of my life, so I have less regrets, I'm really sorry!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)