"Son of the Feather Clan, are you trying to save me? Your Buddhist magical powers are so powerful, I'm afraid everyone in the Feather Clan will be deceived by you. It's sad, it's a pity!" Yu Tian couldn't help but grit his teeth and said.

However, no matter how hard Yu Tian struggled or how tightly he closed his eyes, these stories continued, which shows that the Buddhist supernatural powers of the Holy Son of the Yu clan were not practiced for a day or two, but were deeply rooted and very deep!

The rich man thanked it very much. The next morning, he immediately went to the palace to report the news to the king.

Because the rich have always been famous for doing good deeds, the king is convinced of his words, so he is ready for everything.

Not long after, the turtle came again, and it said, "Go on the boat, the flood is coming! Come on the boat and follow me, and I will take you to a safe place."

The rich man immediately jumped onto the boat and followed the turtle to a safe place.

At this time, the flood had arrived, and it surged like a high wall from a distance, rushing, roaring, rolling whirlpools, and tumbling waves. The flood floods surged in the sky and covered the sky.

The rich man sat in the boat and suddenly found a snake following the boat in the water, and rescued the snake onto the boat.

After a while, he saw a fox floating helplessly on the water and he tried to save the fox onto the boat.

When Turtle saw his good deeds, he praised him very much.

Not far away, he saw someone floating in the water, struggling, shouting: "Help! Help!"

When the rich man saw this, he said, "Save this person quickly!"

However, this time, the turtle said firmly: "Don't save him! Many people's hearts are hypocritical. They never talk about their faith and often greedy. They must not save him!"

The rich man said, "Of course what you said makes sense, but I saved all the birds and beasts. I saw that people were about to drown but didn't save them. This is too unkind and righteous. I really can't bear it!"

Finally, after spending a lot of effort, he finally rescued the man on the ship.

Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Bi had to sigh and said, "Oh! A kind person! You will regret it!"

The rich man's ship was led by a turtle and finally defeated the flood and arrived at a safe place.

The turtle said goodbye to the rich; the snake and the fox also left each and went to find their place to live.

The fox found a cave and lived in it safely. One day, it found that there was a hundred kilograms of gold buried by ancient people in the cave and immediately thought happily: "Ha! Now I can use it to repay my kindness!" It hurried out of the cave and ran to tell the rich: I have received your favor and saved my life. I have never dared or forgotten it in my heart. You know, I am an animal living in the cave; I found about one hundred kilograms of gold in the cave I just found. This cave is not a tomb, nor a residence. I did not steal or rob, and I got so much gold out of thin air and would like to give it all to you to express my gratitude."

The rich man thought: "If I don't take it, it will be wasted here. It's better to use it to help the poor." So he followed the fox to the cave to take out the gold.

The man who was rescued from the water by the rich man immediately became greedy when he saw the gold and asked, "Give it half of it!"

The rich man gave him ten pounds.

The man thought it was too small and threatened, "Okay! Don't you give it to me? Then I'll go to the government to sue you that you dug someone else's tomb and steal the gold from the tomb, and you will be punished!"

The rich man said: "All you tell lies! Now that the flood has just receded, the poor are waiting for relief. I want to share the money with them, and I can't give it to you all!"

Seeing that the rich man was determined to know that this method would not work, the man thought, "Okay! If you don't give me so much gold, don't think you'll have a good life!" He really went to report to the government.

The government arrested the rich and sent them to prison and locked up.

The fox and the snake were very anxious when they heard this, and they discussed, "We have to think of a way to rescue our benefactor."

After thinking about it, the snake suddenly had a plan and shouted, "I have a way to save him."

As he said that, he immediately went to the wilderness to find a very special herb and slipped into prison with it in his mouth. Seeing the rich man’s face haggard and sitting there with worries and anger, the snake felt very sad. It quietly said to the rich man: "Please don’t worry, don’t worry, I’ll save you. You can store this herb properly first, and I will immediately sneak into the palace to bite the prince. My poison is a very poisonous one. Only this herb can be cured in the world, and no other methods can save the prince’s life. Once the prince is bitten by a poisonous snake, the king will immediately seek good doctors and medicines, and you can lend the prince the opportunity to get out of prison."

The snake indeed slipped into the palace and bit the prince.

The prince's life was in danger, and it was really a frustrating king. The imperial doctors in the palace used various methods, but it was useless. Seeing that the prince's life was difficult to protect, the king sent people to various places to issue orders: "No matter who it is, as long as the prince can be saved, I will grant him the prime minister and govern the country together with him!"

The orders were also passed to prison.

The rich man immediately volunteered to bring the herbs sent by the snake to treat the prince.

Sure enough, the medicine was cured and the prince immediately turned the danger into safety.

The king then breathed a sigh of relief and was extremely happy.

He asked the rich: "Why are you being imprisoned?"

The rich told the king everything in full.

After hearing this, the king sighed and said, "Oh! This is my fault! I really don't understand what's happening outside, and I've made you suffer!" The king immediately ordered that the ungrateful man who falsely accused the good man would be executed, and the rich man would be appointed as prime minister, and the two of them would govern the country together.

Thieves flying rats

In the capital, the thief Feitian Rat is a headache-inducing figure that makes the government and wealthy families hate them. Although there are signs of high bounty capture everywhere, no one has ever come to show it, because no one can see the true face of the Feitian Rat. At most, this agile mouse can only see a little black shadow flashing under the moon.

But the main reason why he couldn't catch the flying rat was not because of his high martial arts skills, but because he was thin, dark and brown, and looked so inconspicuous that no one would doubt his head. When he walked on the street, he looked like a little mouse who was so hungry that he had lost all his bones, and went out to search for the remaining food in the garbage dump.

For the big day when the temples in the city hold the Buddha bath festival, the flying rat certainly would not miss this good opportunity, so they followed the good men and women and pretended to visit the temple.

When he followed the people and followed the guidance of the monk to use vegetarian food, he saw a big golden treasure in the kitchen, and his eyes couldn't help but shine.

"Oh my God! There is actually a big pot made of gold. If I can steal it, I will never have to worry about food or clothing in my life." The flying rat was so happy that I could take the gold pot, and jumped into the moon in one breath and disappeared.

But then he thought that this golden pot, which was so big that he could hold his arms, was not as light as the jewelry he usually stole from the woman's house. He had to think of a solution to transport it out of the temple quietly without hesitation.

Soon, there was a newly ordained monk in the temple. This was the flying rat of the past and the current monk in the temple. When he was like a new shaver in the temple and was assigned to work in the kitchen first, his inner happiness was naturally indescribable, because he could just stay next to the golden pot every day to cook soup and cook.

But what makes the thief who usually hangs out at night is that in the past three or four o'clock in the morning, when he got his treasure and could go home to sleep, he now has to get up and cook. In the first few nights, he looked at the moon alone outside the window, and thought that when the moon came out in the past, he felt indescribable loneliness in his heart when he was active in the evening.

Especially when he entered the kitchen, he got into trouble because his attention was on the golden pot, so he added salt to sugar and added salt to sugar. He was scolded by an old divine who had been cooking forty winter rice: "Don't underestimate cooking. Most Buddhist masters of all generations started with cooking. If you put your heart into it, you can also be in line with the Buddha's heart."

The Buddha's heart that Lao Dianzu said was naturally not understood, but he knew that the Buddha in the hall and the pot in front of him were made of his favorite gold. Perhaps this is the case, whenever he worshiped the Buddha, he was always particularly happy, hoping that the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas would give him the golden pot quickly, and he vowed to make the best dishes to offer to the public during the period when he was cooking.

One day, Lao Dianzun picked up the spoon and tried the soup made by the flying mouse. He smiled and bent his eyebrows and said to him, "Well, it's cooked well, the taste is coming out." The flying mouse, who had never been praised, reacted like a little mouse that was pinched up at that time. He was so shy that his whole body was trembling, and he couldn't help but touch his bald head and smiled foolishly.

That night, he saw the moon in the sky, like a yellow broth in a round golden pot, so clear that he could see his reflected face and laughed.

When chanting Buddha's name with the monks, the Buddha's name in his mouth was like boiling soup that made his eyes mess. Over time, his chaotic heart gradually cooled down into a summer freezing point that was filled with cold hearts. At this time, the flying rat no longer wanted to jump into the moon with a golden pot on his back, but it was still difficult for him to change his nature of stealing.

In the past, he never missed the things he wanted to steal, but he could not understand who Amitabha Buddha was chanted every day and how to steal the invisible Amitabha Buddha home. In this way, he chanted the Buddha's name while walking, chanted the Buddha's name while cooking, and even talked about Amitabha Buddha in his dreams, Amitabha Buddha...

It was almost time for the Buddha Bath Festival again, and Lao Dianzu told him that the abbot would preach the Amitabha Sutra for believers and prepared vegetarian food for 1,000 people. Because he was busy preparing a lot of food, although the flying mouse wanted to listen to the Amitabha Master's brilliant teachings and tell him where Amitabha Buddha was, in order to achieve the public's listening to the sutra, he had to give up.

While everyone was sitting in the hall listening to the abbot's lecture, the flying mouse was sweating profusely in the hot kitchen. Although he was sweating all over, he felt as cool as rain. He still stirred the hot soup in the golden pot with a spoon while chanting Buddha's name. Because there were too many dishes to be cooked, the flying mouse was busy until the end and his heart was so clear that there was not even a trace of vegetable residue.

Shortly after boiling the soup, the flying rat saw his face from the golden noodle soup that gradually dissipated. He happily circled the Buddha three times around the golden pot. Because he finally knew that Amitabha was here and there was no need to steal it anywhere else. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!