Master, he doesn't want to [Transmigration Book]

Thousand-handed Avalokitesvara sat upright, her lifeless eyes were covered by the painted mud again, and she commented: "People's hearts are nothing more than that."

The village chief silently picked up his crutches, knelt on the ground and dared not speak.

The white light tore through Guo Xiaofeng's body. At first he could keep silent and stay on the spot, but now he couldn't bear it anymore, and made a heart-piercing pain. He bent his body and curled himself up like a child. Attempts to relieve pain.

"Ah!" The white light completely penetrated Guo Xiaofeng's body, engulfing Guo Xiaofeng.

Within a short breath, Guo Xiaofeng disappeared, completely disappearing into the world.

The audience mourned in silence, only Guo Pei showed a smile of narrow escape, he was relieved, thankful that someone had suffered for him.

Just as he was about to climb up with hands and feet, he stretched out a hand from the ground and dragged him into the ground.

His entire foot was dragged into the mud. Guo Pei screamed and stretched out his hand. Fu Sheng was standing beside him. Seeing this, he quickly reached out to pull him.

Pulling up with all his strength, trying to run with Guo Pei on his back, dozens of hands came out from the ground, scrambling to grab Fusheng's ankle and dragging him into the ground.

Fu Sheng's guts were all terrified, he hurriedly raised his feet, but those hands had already been clenched into his flesh and blood, and he could not withdraw until all the flesh on his calf was ripped off.

Seeing that Fusheng was trapped, a few monks boldly came to pull. After pulling hard and there was no movement, several people began to besiege those hands, and then pulled out Fusheng's feet.

Fu Sheng was supported and retreated quickly. As for Guo Pei, he ignored him and let him yell, pretending not to hear him.

"Come back, I will come back, I can give you money, as much as you want!" Guo Pei yelled, struggling to get up.

Grey-white hands came out of the ground again, pulling Guo Pei's body and dragging him down. Guo Pei had no strength to resist. His cultivation base was all piled up with pills, and he was vulnerable when it came to actual combat.

When the whole body was dragged into the ground, Guo Pei saw that one of the hands was painted with red Danko.

"Liu Hong, I'm the master, you can't kill me!" Guo Pei recognized at a glance that this was Liu Hong who had been drowned in the well by him earlier, his face was ashen, and his hands kept shaking on the ground.

"I'm Guo Pei. You can't kill me. You are the concubine I bought home. If you kill me, you will have no place to stay, and your father will not be buried for you!"

The hand of the woman painted in red Danko paused slightly.

Guo Pei was buried with only his head and his hands on the ground. His eyes lit up, and he said kindly, "Don't worry, I will bury your father well and give you a good burial. We have something to talk about. You let go of me first, and tell the others to let me go too.

Only in this way can I be buried... Ah! "

The hand painted red Danko suddenly exerted force with other hands, dragging Guo Pei to the ground together.

The ethereal voice of Avalokitesvara resounded from the sky: "If I let him go, other people may not let him go. Everything has a cause and an effect, and I will pay for the sins I have done."

The dozen or so villagers who testified against Feng Chang'an and Yun Chang heard this, and couldn't hold on any longer. Their psychological defenses collapsed, and they knelt down heavily, crying profusely.

"We were deceiving people earlier, it wasn't them who killed Immortal Guo, it was us and Guo Pei.

This morning, Guo Xianchang took us to the dark room under the pawn shop to lift out your golden statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva.While carrying it, Guo Pei said that the Immortal Guo told us to put it down, and we believed it to be true, so we really let it go. Unexpectedly...the Immortal Guo was crushed to death..."

Ordinary heavy objects would definitely not be able to kill a Golden Core cultivator. Unfortunately, this heavy object is a golden statue. The golden statue has absorbed incense for a long time, and it has long been different from ordinary objects. It is said that it is even a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Naturally, this smash will kill people.

"What should you do?" Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara opened his eyes again, staring blankly at the dozens of people on the ground who confessed.

More than a dozen villagers shivered and prostrated themselves on the ground, tremblingly said: "But by... by the treatment..."

As soon as the words fell, warm blood splashed and splashed on his face.

Where did the blood come from?

The moment the blood just splashed, they didn't feel anything, they just wondered where the blood came from. When they lowered their heads and saw that their left hand was cut off, they felt pain all over their bodies.

"Ahhh!" Clutching his left hand, he rolled on the ground in pain.

The few monks who saved Fusheng couldn't stand it any longer, so they knocked him unconscious with a blade, and left the place with support.

"Since you have enjoyed the benefits, you should pay a certain price." Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara said.

A group of people, led by the village chief, knelt on the ground and nodded.

"Faith." With candy in his mouth, Feng Changan looked at the villagers kneeling on the ground, and slowly spit out two words.

"Faith?" Yun Chang heard his two words, repeated them, and asked a little rhetorically in his tone.

"Yes, faith. Enough incense offerings and faith can cast a spirit like Avalokitesvara. It is not a god, but it is better than a god."

"It's useless to be better than a god, after all, it's not."

"It's useful. When the incense offerings and beliefs reach a certain level, the ghosts can lose their evil spirits and transform into earth immortals, accepting offerings from the people." At this point, Feng Chang'an asked with a smile, "I heard that people have beliefs, your beliefs What is it?"

The fierce aura on Yunchang's body weakened, he lowered his eyes slightly, his slender eyelashes covered the tenderness in his eyes: "My belief is my master, he is very powerful, very powerful."

"How awesome?"

"The height that people look up to is elusive, like a dazzling star, even though I have been chasing its footsteps...but I have never caught up."

Feng Chang'an said: "One day we will catch up, it's just a matter of time."

"I think so too. One day, I will be qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, or even surpass him. I don't need his protection. Instead, I will protect him and be his reliance."

Feng Chang'an didn't expect Yun Chang to have such an idea. He sighed in his heart that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead. Feng Chang'an smiled and said, "We'll wait and see."

"Soon." Yun Chang said softly, his voice was as soft as a cloud of smoke, and it disappeared before he could speak.

Feng Chang didn't hear the three words in Yun Chang's mouth, he raised his hand to cover his brow bone, and looked up at Avalokitesvara.

The benevolent expression of Avalokitesvara's crucified face slowly changed, and I don't know if it was an illusion. Feng Changan saw that Avalokitesvara's cheeks could move like human cheeks, showing muscles.

Thinking about it carefully, Feng Chang'an knew that it might be the belief just now.

Faith makes it powerful.

Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara said with satisfaction: "Since I have subdued the Dharma, this deity will not pursue it any more. You will erect the golden body of this deity again, and the daily incense will not be broken."

The village chief said cautiously: "Is it underground, or should it be moved out..."

"Don't bother, the deity has settled down in the dark room, so just stay in the dark room."

"Okay, okay." The village head wiped the cold sweat off his brow, led the people, passed Feng Chang'an and the two, and rushed to the door of the pawnshop in a hurry. After confirming that the pawnshop was only half collapsed, he immediately went home to get a shovel and waited. Tools, intending to rebuild the pawn shop.

After returning to the pawn shop, the ground was broken immediately. After seeking the consent of Avalokitesvara, the village chief planned to dig Guo Pei's body out of the ground.

Guo Pei is indeed a brute and a scum, but thinking of Immortal Guo, it is better to give him a lavish burial, which can be regarded as the utmost benevolence.

When Guo Pei was dragged into the ground, the ground with a big hole was sealed again by a mysterious force. Everyone dug anxiously for a long time, and finally dug a ball of wet mud under the leadership of the village chief.

After pushing away the wet mud, there was Guo Pei's body underneath!

There were blood holes poked by fingers all over the corpse, some big and some small, so dense that it made one's scalp tingle.

Because he died not long ago, his eyes wide open as if he was alive, fierce, staring at the sky, his eye sockets were full of mud, and even the parts of his body where a few pieces of flesh were missing were tightly blocked by mud.

Sighing, they dug up the corpse, wrapped it in a straw mat and put it aside, a group of people began to repair the pawn shop.

As for Feng and Chang'an, they saw that their bodies could be passed through by people, thought they were ghosts, and saw that they were harmless, so they ignored them.

It took half a month to repair the pawnshop, including decorating the darkroom. After offering incense, the so-called Guo's pawnshop became a place to burn incense.

The pawnshop was temporarily handed over to Fusheng for management, and he was the shopkeeper. From then on, he only made a wish as a pawn, and never redeemed the pawn, nor gave money for the pawn.

Feng Chang'an and the two stood in front of the pawn shop to watch them come in and out.

Since the last incident, the entire Guojiazhuang began to believe in Avalokitesvara and recognize its justice. More and more people came here to offer incense, and even some scattered small villages next door also came in groups to offer incense.

A year later, the surrounding scene is like being played a game to pass the level, refreshed in an instant, and the prosperity is unbelievable.

Feng Chang'an counted the time and saw that the Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara who had absorbed incense offerings and beliefs was getting stronger and stronger, and he was still a few steps away from becoming immortal, so he felt that it was almost time to go out.

Sure enough, that night, all the bustling scenes were broken, and the consciousness returned to reality.

In reality, Avalokitesvara was lying on the ground, with a sticky smell of pus and blood flowing out of its two huge eyes, its mouth was tilted to one side, and its golden cheeks twitched slightly.

"Can you see clearly? This deity has always been fair and just, but people's hearts are really greedy, filling the gaps of injustice." Thousand-handed Avalokitesvara's light voice sounded in the dark room.

Feng Chang'an looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the face of the golden statue, where all kinds of souls appeared on the face of the golden statue, rolling and screaming in it.

"Fair and just?" Yun Chang held up his sword and cut off the head of the golden statue with one sword. The head was also made of gold, and rolled to the ground with a grunt. That’s all.”