Chapter 596: One Boat, One Monk, One Umbrella

Daguang was so frightened that he lost control on the spot!

Bai Wenshui was more courageous, grabbed the plate and threw it at Lin Zhixian, but Lin Zhixian waved his hand, and the plate was smashed to pieces! With one stomp, the floor exploded!

Seeing this, Bai Wenshui dared to insist? I was so scared that I pushed open the window and jumped out!

Seeing this, the others followed suit and jumped out!

This restaurant is a floating restaurant, half on the bank and half on the river! The private room of Bai Wenshui is the best private room, surrounded by water on three sides, with a good view. But it would be a tragedy to jump out of the window now, only the sound of plopping could be heard, and several people all jumped into the water.

"Master, what should we do now?" Red Boy asked Fangzheng.

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. It's not that the time has not yet come."

Red Boy asked, "Is it here now?"

"It's here." Fangzheng's eyes flickered coldly, although he could do it during the day, it's enough to let Honghaier change people's memory afterwards. But is it really good to change other people's memories casually? At least Fang Zheng didn't want to do this unless he had to. Thinking about it from another angle, no one wants to be deprived of memory, right?

Now, the night is dark and windy, and there are no outsiders, so naturally there is nothing to worry about.

In the water, Bai Wenshui looked at the darkness around him, but his water skills were very good, and he quickly got used to it, but he seemed to see something swimming in the water in a blur, as if it was a person! Although he couldn't see clearly, but thinking about the experience just now, Bai Wenshui was so hairy that he didn't dare to look at it, so he quickly swam to the shore.

At this moment, a Buddha's cry came from his head: "Amitabha, benefactor, how much is it to save a person?"

Bai Wenshui and the others were stunned for a moment, then looked up subconsciously, and saw a monk in white standing in front of the window of the private room where they ate, with a shiny head, his back to the light, and his face could not be seen clearly, but this man gave people a strange look. A feeling of peace and light, the light behind it is like the light of Buddha.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Bai Wenshui recognized Fangzheng, thinking that Fangzheng was here to chase the money, so Bai Wenshui yelled without thinking: "The minimum is 100,000! Monk, fair trade, pay the money with one hand and the corpse with the other hand." , What do you mean by chasing after me like this?"

"Amitabha, since the benefactor said so, the poor monk will naturally not be able to ask for money. Donors, please go all the way, there is someone behind you." Fangzheng smiled at them.

Bai Wenshui felt a chill in his heart, as if something was pulling his trouser legs!

Bai Wenshui was so frightened that he swam desperately, he just wanted to go ashore now! However, he soon discovered that something was wrong. The shore was right in front of him, so why couldn't he swim to the shore? After such a long time, he should have landed ashore long ago!

"Brother Bai, something is wrong!" the man with the mole yelled.

Bai Wenshui also realized that something was wrong, and was yelled at by Heizi and the man, subconsciously shook his head, and then looked at the river, which is not the river! He swam to the center of the river!

"No, we swam in the wrong direction!" Bai Wenshui shouted.

With this shout, the others also came to their senses. Brick saw that, sure enough, they all ran to the center of the river!

Seeing this scene, everyone felt cold all over. After so many years of hunting corpses, they certainly knew the dangers in the water! No matter how good your swimming skills are, people are not fish after all. If you stay in the water for a long time, there will be no accidents! Death, often in the next moment!

"Brother Bai, what should we do? This is a ghost hitting the wall." The ghost shouted.

"Swim! Swim towards the shore! We are all together, don't be separated!" Bai Wenshui was also cold all over, and he was more at ease when there were more people.

Everyone had the same thoughts, and they didn't dare to separate, and followed Bai Wenshui to swim towards the river. At this time, the gloomy sky was thundered, and there was a drizzle, and the mood of several people became even more gloomy and cold.

At this moment, a boat floated from a distance, and at the same time a voice of chanting sounded: "Namo Amida Poye Dotagata Ye..."

Everyone looked over subconsciously, and saw a small boat floating towards it. At the bow, a monk in white was holding an oil-paper umbrella, with one hand on his chest, and a string of Buddhist beads fell between his thumb and index finger, and was on his hand. The monk lowered his eyebrows and recited the scriptures. The voice was not loud, but it lingered in his ears. The low voice had its own rhythm, as if he was talking to the dead...

Standing next to the monk was a child wearing a red bellyband. The child was clean and white, holding a big bag in his hand, which was so bulging that he didn't know what it contained. From the looks of it, it seems to be the boy or disciple next to the monk.

A squirrel sits on the child's shoulder. The squirrel also has its claws fitted together, and its mouth opens and closes, as if it is also chanting.

"Boat!" The kid exclaimed in surprise.

"It's that silly monk from the daytime!" Guitou said.

"The monk shouldn't be afraid of ghosts, right?" the big ghost muttered.

As soon as these words came out, Bai Wenshui's eyes lit up. Although he felt that this monk was a bit weird, and the time and place where he appeared every time was a bit strange, but now he can't control so much, he just wants to survive! So ecstatic, he quickly shouted: "Monk, this way! Save us!"

"Help!"

"Help!"

The crowd followed suit.

This burst of shouting really caught the attention of the monk, but the monk did not speak and continued to chant sutras. The boy next to him spoke first: "There are many unjust souls in the Yangtze River, and my master recites the "Mantra of Rebirth" today to get rid of the unjust souls."

"The wronged soul? Overcome the wronged soul?" Hearing the word wronged soul, as the saying goes, the guilty conscience, everyone couldn't help but shudder.

"You people who fell into the water, can you ask for help?" Hong Haier turned his head and looked at them.

"Help me!" Bai Wenshui yelled.

"It's okay to save you, one million dollars per person, and nothing less will be saved." Hong Hai'er said.

"This... where did we get so much money?" The ghost was in a hurry, all of them jumped out of the window, who would bring money?

"No money? Don't save! After you are dead, let your family members come over and you can exchange money." Hong Haier said with a half-hearted smile.

"You..." Hearing these words, the faces of Bai Wenshui and others turned red and white. At this moment, they finally experienced the helpless pain of waiting to die when they could be rescued...

"If you don't save yourself from death, you will suffer retribution!" the man with the mole yelled.

"Retribution? What do you think happened to you?" The red boy smiled strangely at the man with the mole.

Bai Wenshui, the man with the mole, Guitou and the others shuddered at the same time.

"Brother Bai, what should we do?" Guitou asked.

"Hurry up and go ashore while you still have strength! I haven't seen those things for so long, so I probably didn't follow them." Bai Wenshui said in a low voice. If the other party doesn't save him, he can't waste his energy.

So Bai Wenshui led these people to swim to the shore, but what made him angry was that the monk's boat sailed ahead of them! Although it didn't block their way, this feeling made them very uncomfortable! Because they cheated too many people in this way!