How I Became the Emperor - Chapter 210
[210. Chapter 210 I want to be a good person]
Buddhist scriptures?
Seeing the scripture in Lu Qian’s hand, Li Dehua and Zhou Twelve beside him were all stunned and confused.
Then, Lu Gan opened the first page of the Buddhist scriptures, opened his mouth and began to recite.
The clear voice spread around, with ups and downs, resounding in the prison.
Xing Laodao poked his head out of the secret room, took a look, and immediately understood Lu Gan’s plan, and then retreated.
“It turns out that this is the kind of Buddhist salvation that can be achieved.”
The uneasiness in Li Dehua’s heart completely dissipated, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: “Hmph! Even if you recite it three thousand times and spit out lotus flowers, the Buddha’s teaching is so profound that it can subdue a tiger. I plead guilty!”
The prisoners in the cells nearby couldn’t help but shake their heads when they saw this scene.
Is this new chief catcher a fool? He actually wants to influence the prisoners by chanting sutras, but doesn’t he know that they commit murder and arson and commit all kinds of evil?
If chanting sutras had been effective, Daluo Temple would not have had to exterminate its entire family, and there would have been no evil people in the world.
Lu Qian noticed their disapproving looks and was not angry. He calmed down and turned the pages of the book in his hands faster and faster, and the sound of chanting began to speed up.
Under the skin, Gang Qi began to surge.
In the end, I had no external possessions and was chanting sutras with all my heart. My voice gradually became louder and louder. My lips and tongue moved rapidly, spitting out a series of syllables like a machine gun.
Each syllable is short and fierce, like a roar from a giant tiger, exploding in the ears.
In the cell, the air currents rolled up wildly, blowing out the candles around him.
Li Dehua felt his head was buzzing and couldn’t help but cover his ears.
But he gritted his teeth and could bear it.
But at some point, the tiger’s roar disappeared, and Lu Gan’s whole body shone with platinum light, surrounded by a halo of light. In the dark cell, it was like the Buddha came to the world.
“Even if the Eighteen Arhats come to this world today, there is no way they can make me submit to the law!”
Li Dehua felt fierce in his heart and gritted his teeth to resist the sound of chanting that came into his ears.
when!
Suddenly, a clear bell sounded from Lu Qian.
Under his feet, the dust and thatch were suddenly shaken away in a circle, and there seemed to be an invisible sound wave spreading in the air.
Li Dehua’s ears buzzed, and his eardrums seemed to be burst.
His heart was shocked, and when he looked up, he found that Lu Qian looked solemn and had his mouth closed!
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!
The next moment, a series of rapid, violent, and rapid tolls came from Lu Gan, and white light shone and vibrated all over his body.
At the same time, the sound of chanting sutras like a magic sound came out, condensing and not dissipating, pouring into the ears.
Shut up!
Li Dehua’s face changed drastically, and fear flashed in his eyes.
The young man in front of him was actually able to use his inner breath alone to use his body as a bell and chant sutras quickly. The sound reverberated within his body, making a great bell sound!
If he opened his mouth and roared, wouldn’t the sound be able to roar someone to death?
At this moment, the chanting suddenly sped up, and countless syllables resounded within his body. In an instant, it was like dozens or hundreds of people ringing a bell together.
As the Gang Qi flashed violently, sound waves erupted, and strong winds rolled up all around!
Circles of sound waves visible to the naked eye oscillated like ripples, forming huge concentric circles and spreading out rapidly.
As the sutras are chanted faster, the loud ringing of the bell continues, and the concentric circles spread faster.
Being hit by these sound waves, Li Dehua’s expression suddenly changed, and his eardrums vibrated rapidly, as if they were about to be shattered at any time.
“Ah! My head hurts so much! Stop reading!”
Li Dehua rolled over suddenly, hid in a corner, covered his ears tightly, and let out a scream.
“Stop reading! Stop reading! Sir, stop reading!”
“Ahhh! My head is going to explode!”
In the cells on the left and right, the prisoners hid far away, covering their ears, with extremely painful expressions on their faces, feeling that they My head felt like it was going to explode.
However, Lu Gan turned a deaf ear to their shouts. He closed the Buddhist scriptures, closed his eyes and mouth, and kept chanting.
With just a cup of tea, the prisoners in the cells on the left and right had unbearable headaches, rolled on the floor, and begged for mercy.
Li Dehua could still hold on, sticking his butt out like an ostrich, huddled in the corner, his face pale and pale, as if all the blood in his body had been drained.
Looking down from mid-air, with Lu Qian as the center of the circle, the sound waves spread out in circles and reached every cell on the third floor of the prison.
All the prisoners had expressions of pain on their faces, being tortured to the point of death by the sound waves and the chanting sounds mixed with the sound waves.
“Sir, I’m going to poop!”
Zhou Twelve at the door couldn’t hold it any longer. He cupped his hands, turned around and ran away.
Seeing this, the policeman guarding the cell on this floor handed over his orders and said:
“Sir, I have to poop!”
“Sir, I have to poop!”
“Sir, so do I!”
…
After that, he ran away directly.
“Damn it! I can’t bear it anymore!”
The door to the secret room opened with a bang. Old Xing was so upset that he almost suffered a recurrence of internal injuries and ran away with a pale face.
Lu Qian didn’t care about them. He was immersed in the Buddhist scriptures both physically and mentally. He recited the Buddhist scriptures he learned in turn, trying to figure out their meanings and understand the mysteries of creation.
On the system screen, the chivalrous values of the Tiger Roar Technique and the Nine Cicada’s Immortal Golden Body Strength were decreasing one by one.
The sound of Buddha penetrates the brain.
The prisoners in the cells on the left and right let out screams, twitching like epilepsy, foaming at the mouth, bleeding from the ears, and they were in agony.
“Ah! I can’t stand it!”
Finally, a prisoner suddenly stood up, let out a roar of death, and slammed into the stone wall.
With a bang, a blood mark appeared on the stone wall. The prisoner’s head was bruised and bleeding, and he fell straight back to the ground and fainted.
On the other side, another prisoner gritted his teeth, twisted the shackles on his neck, and with a “slight” sound, he stuck out his tongue, tilted his head, and fell to the ground.
“Sir! Stop reading, stop reading!”
At this time, Li Dehua finally couldn’t bear it anymore, with a ferocious expression on his face, he held his head and let out a desperate roar.
Unfortunately, Lu Qian still ignored him.
“Ah!”
Li Dehua roared furiously and slammed his head against the wall, causing him to faint.
However, after ten breaths, he opened his eyes and his forehead felt refreshed and cool.
Lu Qian’s whole body was shining with golden light, and his face showed great compassion: “Don’t worry, I have used good medicine to save you. I will do what I said, and I will use Buddhism to save you, so I will use Buddhism to save you.” You!”
After saying that, he closed his mouth and looked solemn. The sound of the bell rang out from his body again, and the sound of Buddha was bundled into a thread, penetrating into Li Dehua’s mind.
“Big! Man! Please stop reading!”
At this moment, Li Dehua burst into tears and fell to his knees in front of Lu Qian.
“Huh?”
Lu Gan stopped chanting and asked, “You want me to stop chanting? How can this be possible! Dehua, you must do what you say you should do! You are making it difficult for me to do so! But , since you kneel down and beg me sincerely, I am compassionate, so I can still agree to it. But, do you really want me to stop reading? Then I won’t do it. “Sir,
you still want to listen to me reciting scriptures, okay! I’ll help you!”
“Sir, please stop talking! I plead guilty! I don’t want to hear it anymore! “
I heard your voice!”
Li Dehua cried and kowtowed his head.
“Dehua, you are naughty.”
Lu Gan shook his head and sighed: “What if you kowtow like this and damage the floor? This floor was transported from Pipazhou three thousand miles away. Even if the floor is not damaged, the floor will be damaged. What should I do about the dead ants, centipedes, and mice? They are also living little lives! Besides, as the fourth-rank chief arrester of the Zhenfu Department, I should be involved in all cases, so how can I ignore it? ? It seems that you are still not sincere!”
After saying that, he shut up and chanted the sutra again.
“Ah!”
Li Dehua let out a heartbreaking roar, suddenly raised his hand, slapped his forehead with his big palm, and was about to kill himself.
Fortunately, Lu Qian grabbed his hand in an instant, pushed and pulled, and removed all the joints from his body.
This time, Li Dehua finally despaired and cried like a three-year-old child: “Sir, I confess. I want to be a good person. Give me a chance… wu wu wu.”
“Okay.”
After hearing this, Lu Gan smacked his lips and nodded, with some unfinished expression on his face.
Suddenly, Li Dehua kowtowed to Lu Gan with great gratitude, as if he had been granted amnesty.
“It seems that Buddhism is still effective in converting evil people.”
Seeing this, Lu Gan nodded secretly in his heart and shouted to the door: “Who, come here, come and help record a confession.”
After saying this, the newly recruited young master Gong Qi , and the pretty girl Lin Yuemei ran over and started to record a confession for Lu Qian with a very strange look on her face.
Soon after, Lu Gan walked to the cell next door and rescued the prisoner who had strangled him unconscious. The sound of chanting sutras sounded again along with the desperate screams.
Happy Winter Solstice Duck()*
(End of this chapter)
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