Chapter 135: The Frightening Hole

Lingshan City, the nearest city to Daleiyin Temple!

Thick smoke billowed into the sky, roars, terrified sounds, begging for mercy, and looting sounds were heard endlessly, and the entire city was in chaos. Almost all the people in the city rushed towards the city lord's mansion, major temples and their properties. Crash, smash, burn, loot! It's a mess.

Jiang Rulai glanced over and was secretly shocked. Are the people in the city bewitched?

"hold head high!"

The Luck Golden Dragon let out a scream, and the Luck quickly disintegrated. This is not only the confusion of the people, but also the abandonment of the people's hearts to the Holy Land of Lingshan. After all, this sea of ​​luck itself is the gathering of people's hearts.

"Buddha, that's it. It's none of our business that wealth management shops robbed them of their money!" A group of Buddhists immediately explained everything.

But explaining and explaining, Jiang Rulai realized that something was wrong, two thousand cities, and at the same time fled privately with money? This was obviously premeditated.

"Stupid!" Jiang Rulai shouted angrily.

After listening to everything, Jiang Rulai instantly understood the horror of the wealth management shop, which used the spirit stone as a link to put all the people and the Holy Land of Lingshan on the opposite side.

There was a sudden loss of air luck in the sky, and all the Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats panicked for a while.

Jiang Rulai had a gloomy face, but he couldn't blame these disciples. After all, the law does not blame the public, and he has to rely on them to achieve great things.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Rulai said, "I, a citizen of Lingshan, my deity Tathagata, implore all the people to be furious for the time being, and wait for your losses. I will uphold justice for you. Please stop everything first!"

"hold head high!"

There was a dragon chant on the sea of ​​luck clouds, and Jiang Rulai's voice immediately reached the ears of all the people in the two thousand cities.

In each city, the people who were originally in chaos suddenly became excited.

"The voice of the Buddha? The Buddha said that he wants to uphold justice, everyone stop, stop!" Someone shouted suddenly.

Some people stopped in anxiety, some just ran into the temple and even killed the city lord and monks, but they refused to stop in panic and encouraged everyone to continue making trouble.

Jiang Rulai seemed to have guessed what these people were thinking, and immediately added a sentence.

"Stop everything now. Don't blame the past for all the losses and casualties caused before. Please stop everything. I am the master for you! I will use the sea of ​​clouds to proclaim all the people!" Jiang Rulai's voice came again.

All previous losses and casualties, let bygones be bygones? Buddha wants to call the shots for us?

Immediately, those who had previously encouraged the common people stopped everything immediately.

"Let the Buddha be the master!"

"Please Buddha return my spirit stone!"

"Buddha, the disciple is also helpless, please let the Buddha be the master!"

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Immediately, the voices of countless people in two thousand cities came from the sea of ​​luck.

Although the people are anxious, they still have great trust in Jiang Rulai. The Buddha is the master, and he will definitely give me justice, right? And the Buddha also wanted to make a statement to the world.

Everyone clenched their fists, listening to the voice from the Sea of ​​Qi Luck.

"Buzz!"

Sure enough, with Jiang Rulai's loud shout, the luck in the sea of ​​luck stopped disintegrating, but within a short while, one-third of the luck had disappeared.

There was anger in Jiang Rulai's eyes, who is it?

"Buddha, luck is preserved!" Immediately, countless bodhisattvas and arhats shouted excitedly.

In Lingshan City. Above a restaurant.

Gu Qin's face darkened, and he immediately took out a terracotta figurine.

"Father, have you left the customs?" Gu Qin respectfully said.

The terracotta figurine trembled slightly, and soon a voice came: "I just left the customs, heh, Qin'er, you did a good job!"

"Meet Your Majesty!" Dragon God Ying bowed beside him.

"Long Aiqing has worked hard! The Destiny Plan has already started, so you don't need to watch it in Lingshan City. Come back as soon as possible to prevent accidents!" Gu Hai ordered.

"Yes!" Dragon God Ying responded.

"Father, now that Jiang Rulai speaks out to appease the people, it seems that luck has stopped disintegrating." Gu Qin said worriedly.

"I already know it, it's useless, if Jiang Rulai can't give the people a perfect explanation, the people's anger will only be even greater! His pocket is not round, the hole is too big! Just wait and see, haha!" Gu Hai's voice came from the figurine.

"Yes!" Gu Qin replied.

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At this moment, nearly 300 billion people in two thousand cities fell silent and listened to how Jiang Rulai upheld justice together.

"The same situation happened in the two thousand cities all over Lingshan. The wealth management shops ran away privately. Today, Lingshan City is used as a typical example. The evaluation is fair and everyone can listen to it. Once Lingshan City is resolved, the two thousand cities will be modeled on this!" Jiang Rulai shouted loudly.

In an instant, all the sounds came to the ears of the people.

"Yes, let the Buddha be the master!" The 300 billion people suddenly shouted.

Take Lingshan City as an example, solving Lingshan City will solve everything.

Lingshan City is at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. Jiang Rulai took a group of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats to the sky above Lingshan City.

"Buddha, be the master!" Countless people knelt down in anticipation and excitement.

Eighty percent of the people went bankrupt to buy wealth management shops. Everyone thought, with the Holy Land of Lingshan as a guarantee, what are we afraid of? Would the Buddha still rely on our little money?

But now, the money is gone, who is not in a hurry?

To mortals, money can only be dead gold, but everyone is a practitioner, and these money are all spiritual stones, which are the foundation of their own cultivation and growth. This is not only cutting off the way of making money, but also cutting off one's own path to longevity, how can it be not violent?

Jiang Rulai frowned and looked around the city. A large number of temples and wealth management shops were already filled with smoke, and the City Lord's Mansion was also in a mess.

Jiang Rulai has already understood everything, and he also understands the vicious intentions of the black hands behind the wealth management shop. During this time, the wealth management shop is almost tied to the Holy Land of Lingshan in name. Tell the people at this time that it has nothing to do with Lingshan, and the people will definitely not accept it. Lingshan is the last straw, who would be willing to let go?

This boring loss can only be swallowed by myself. However, it must be made clear.

"The people of Lingshan, the troubles of the wealth management shop in Lingshan, poisoning the common people, I already have a simple understanding. Here, I clarify for the Holy Land of Lingshan. I only understand the matter of the wealth management shop until now! The wealth management shop has nothing to do with the Holy Land of Lingshan!" Jiang Rulai said solemnly.

"Then what shall we do?"

"We bought it for the sake of Lingshan Holy Land!"

"Buddha, the host family of Donglin Temple is in a wealth management shop, has nothing to do with Donglin Temple? Has nothing to do with Lingshan Holy Land?"

"Buddha, you say it's irrelevant, so what about our money?"

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The people suddenly became irritable.

"People of Lingshan, this deity said to be the master for you, and I will definitely be the master for you. If you lose the spirit stone, this deity will recover it for you. The major temples have mishandled affairs, and you have been deceived by wealth management shops. You should be punished! Today, the Holy Land of Lingshan will advance funds first to make up for your losses, and then go to Lingshan to recover everything lost!" Jiang Rulai said.

"Ah? The Buddha wants to make up for our loss first? Thank you Buddha!"

"Buddha is merciful!"

"Great, the Buddha will pay back my money first!"

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Countless people suddenly shouted wildly. Shan Hu is grateful.

Thanks to this gratitude, more than half of the luck that had originally collapsed in the spirit mountain suddenly gathered again. Lingshan Qi Yunhai seems to be recovering again.

All the Bodhisattvas breathed a sigh of relief. A catastrophe is about to be resolved?

In Lingshan City, Gu Qin opened his mouth in astonishment: "Jiang Rulai, he is trying to die. I was worried just now, but now, there is no need to worry at all. Father is right, Lingshan luck is over!"

In Lingshan City, the people gratefully looked at Jiang Rulai in the sky.

Jiang Rulai didn't realize how much money was stolen by the financial management shop. He thought that the Lingshan Holy Land had accumulated 800,000 years, and getting some money was nothing at all.

"Lingshan City, all the clerks of the original wealth store will be responsible for reviewing all the contracts immediately, counting the number of spirit stones on the contract, and after everything is counted, the spirit stones will be distributed according to the contract!" Jiang Rulai said.

"Long live the Buddha!" ​​Immediately, countless people cheered.

In the crowd, the inhuman financial store clerk who had already been scuffled struggled to get up. Under the urging, I began to count the accounts one by one.

With the promise of the Buddha, the previously violent people suddenly changed into a normal person. They were extremely polite and high-quality and lined up, reviewing one by one, and counting one by one. So polite, no one can see how violent this group of people was before.

Jiang Rulai asked the Buddha in the past: "How many spiritual stones are there in the treasure house of Lingshan?"

"To the Buddha, the accumulation of 800,000 years, the accumulation of spiritual stones in Lingshan, there are 90 billion high-grade spiritual stones!" The past Buddha said respectfully.

"Ninety billion? It seems that half of the spirit stone will be used to fill the gap!" Jiang Rulai sighed slightly.

"Half? Maybe it won't be needed. In just half a year, how much money can the wealth management shop take away?" Past Buddha laughed.

"No matter how much it is, as long as the luck of Lingshan is stable, everything is worth it. Even if it is 50 billion, this deity will not be stingy!" Jiang Rulai said solemnly.

"Five billion? The Buddha's generosity! That city needs to be replenished with 25 million high-grade spirit stones. It is enough, and it must be more than enough. That is a high-grade spirit stone!" Past Buddha laughed.

Everyone is waiting patiently.

With the assistance of countless monks and city officials, it took two full days to review all the accounts.

"Report to the Buddha, the accounts have been settled, and the accounts of Lingshan City have a total of one billion high-grade spirit stones!" A bodhisattva said respectfully.

"How much?" Past Buddha exclaimed suddenly.

"A total of one billion high-grade spirit stones!" The Bodhisattva shouted again.

"Impossible, how could there be so many?" Past Buddha exclaimed.

All Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Buddhas were also shocked, one billion? How could there be so many? This number is something that most people have never encountered in their entire lives.

Jiang Rulai's eyes widened too. A city is worth one billion high-grade spirit stones, but Lingshan's 800,000 years of accumulation is only enough for 90 cities?

Although there must be more or less spiritual stone statistics for each city, even if it is so, it can only make up a hundred cities at most. What about the other 1,900 cities? what to do?

"Did I make a mistake?" Jiang Rulai asked tremblingly.

Even though I am used to seeing strong winds and waves, I have never seen such a terrifying number. This is more than just a property hole, it is simply a black hole.

"To the Buddha, we have already counted three times, and we are not wrong. One billion high-grade spirit stones will only be more, not less!" The Bodhisattva said again.

Jiang Rulai: ".........!"

Mantian Buddha: ".........!"

Three hundred billion people: ".........!"

ps: July 12th, air death! fierce! Sure enough, today has been unlucky. When I woke up in the morning, more than a dozen relatives came to visit. It was supposed to be a happy event, but the power went out at home! Hematemesis! Looking for a computer job everywhere, only to find it after running a few places. It's either a network problem or a computer problem, alas! 35 degrees high temperature, power outage, no wind! Drink warm water, collapse! I can only go out with my relatives. I'm away from home, sorry, the second one may be much later! Update tonight, sorry everyone!