The great compassion mantra, which comes from the Sutra of the great compassion of Avalokitesvara with thousands of hands and thousands of eyes, is an important formula for Avalokitesvara's great compassion, supreme Bodhi Heart, and helping the world and others, cultivating and becoming a Buddha.

In some Buddhist scriptures, it has the supreme function of exorcism.

Liang, who is very interested in Xuanmen, certainly knows this Buddhist Classic.

Compared with other frightened people, Liang qiechen, who had a deep conversation with master Kongkong, fell into a deep depression when he saw large dark clouds suddenly attack, quickly devouring the sun at an incredible speed, and there was lightning and thunder.

"Is that what master Kongkong was worried about really happened?"

When Liang qiechen thought of it, he heard the voice of the great compassion curse.

Although the voice was low, and it was blown from a distance by the northwest wind, counsellor Liang could clearly distinguish that it was master Kongkong chanting scriptures.

He quickly put up the shed and squinted to the northwest.

Master Kongkong was under the poplar tree 500 meters away from the northwest. Liang Jichen, who had good eyesight, could see clearly from here to there.

I can't see it now.

If you look around, it's all gray and fine dust, let alone 500 meters, but you can't see it clearly from five meters away.

There were children crying and women screaming.

On both sides of the red carpet in the open air, hundreds of guests and staff, who can not keep unnecessary calm, are pushing and shoving to the wedding platform.

The location of the wedding table is a temporary hotel built by Zonggang at a cost of one million yuan. It has a large space, which can hold 50 tables and accommodate more than 500 people.

Originally, according to the original plan, after the wedding, the guests would move to the temporary Hotel, and hundreds of waiters would immediately take the prepared food and wine for you to eat.

Those guests, whether they are interested in drinking or not, have to sit down and have a few drinks in the face of the master-in-law. When they have enough face, they can pat their buttocks and leave.

This did not wait for the end of the wedding, a sudden wind, swept the earth.

And because the current reality is also very strange, after the sudden change of weather, no matter how bold people are, they will associate those supernatural phenomena with the word "Yin marriage". Can they not be afraid of them?

They just want to hide in the makeshift hotel.

The space in the temporary hotel is big enough, but you come one by one. Don't push, or you will lose your shoes.

"Calm down, everyone, please calm down!"

In the strong wind, jinghongming's roar sounded.

Then, it was Wang Yulin, he LAN, Fu Su and others who said, "all men stop! Let women, children and old people in first

When accidents happen, we should take the lead in protecting the lives of women, children and the elderly, which has become a major feature of the progress of human civilization.

Only the barbaric nomads in ancient times would let women and old people push in the front line, children in the second place, the strongest in the safest place, looking at them with a numb face when the disaster came. The most peripheral old people, women, were crying to death.

There's no way, because only by leaving the strongest can we keep the tribe from being engulfed and have a chance to make a comeback.

Modern China is in its heyday, and its civilization has reached an unprecedented height. Of course, Jing Hongming and others will care about the temporary outside, covering women, the elderly and children to retreat first.

Their roar quickly restored the chaos to its proper order.

The women helped the old man and the children. Under the loud command of director Liang, who was holding a microphone on the wedding platform, they orderly and quickly evacuated to the temporary hotel.

Liang Mou Chen is not young, but he consciously retreats to make way for these people.

With the roar of the wind and the dust all over the sky, Liang Mou Chen, with his back to the direction, clearly saw that Yue Lin Cheng, who was only in his early 50s this year, lowered his head and helped each other with his wife, and hurried into the hotel.

Sigh in the heart: "Alas, no wonder what the old man said before he died has to replace you. A little sandstorm, director Liang, who is bigger than you, didn't go in, but you ran in first. Without any responsibility, how can you become a householder? "

"Calm down, everyone. Calm down! It's just a sandstorm. "

Pushing aside the chaos, he quickly stepped on the stage to protect him in the middle of the two highest active duty. Director Liang yelled: "Jing Hongming, Wang Yulin, he lanfusu! You guys, we must maintain the order of the scene. We must not trample on people! Especially to protect children - both of you get out of here! I don't need you. Go down there and help! "

The last two words are just for the two highest active duty officers who have been posted up again.

"Yes

Jing Hongming and others on the stage, the two highest active soldiers on the stage, and Qi Yue beside Yue Zitong, agreed in a loud voice.

In fact, the children most in need of protection at the scene are the more than a dozen children of the wife's family.

On the contrary, there are more old people.

Whoo!

When Liang's counselor subconsciously raised his hand to hold his head, he saw several dark things, like popular lightning, crashing to the wedding platform.

"Be careful!"

Liang didn't know what it was. He only knew that if director Liang was really injured, the consequences would be unimaginable. With an instinctive scream, he rushed there, but he ran into someone who was rushing into the hotel.

Liang Mou Chen in exclaim at the same time, Liang director also saw those fast smashed things.

This is the lantern hanging under the arched door. Under the strong wind, the demon attached to the body smashed him fiercely.

Liang director around the highest active duty, he was dismissed, help jinghongming and others to maintain order.

He is also a scholar, usually busy with work and neglect to exercise, so when this accident comes, director Liang can only instinctively raise his hand and hold his head, "waiting" for the lantern to hit him.

Anyway, it's light and weightless. It doesn't hurt even if it hits me.

Seeing that the lantern was about to fall on director Liang, a beautiful white leg suddenly flew from the thorn, and the white high-heeled shoes on it kicked on the lantern with a thump, which was immediately exposed.

The owner of this beautiful leg, of course, is the absolute mistress of this marriage, Yue Zitong.

My aunt's strength is in front of Li Nanfang, which is the smelly socks that can be abused as much as she wants to be abused. But it's easy to kick a few lanterns from the wind.

The lantern is made of bamboo strips. Of course, it can't stand her strong kick.

The heel of high-heeled shoes is as thin as an awl. It's not easy to kick it through.

After kicking off the first lantern in time, Yue Zitong didn't have time to draw his feet back from the inside and quickly swing left and right. After kicking off the other two lanterns, he kicked the lanterns on his feet to the left rear of the wedding platform.

The lantern smashed in a corner of the big screen. Before it landed, it was blown out by the strong wind.

"Uncle Liang, you're in the first room"

Yue Zitong holds the urn in his left hand and holds director Liang in his right hand. As soon as he shouts this sentence, the burning pain comes from his right leg.

She looked down, the wind just blew up the skirt, let her see clearly, her originally smooth and delicate legs, suddenly appeared a ten centimeter long blood hole.

This is the bamboo strip that was broken when she put her foot through the lantern and threw it out. She took the opportunity to scratch it on her leg.

It hurts.

It's bleeding. It's urgent.

The wind was blowing and the dust was all over the sky. Everyone couldn't open their eyes. Even director Liang didn't notice that Yue Zitong was injured. He just yelled: "Zitong, you go in, you are a woman!"

I'm a woman, but I'm a powerful woman.

When Yue Zitong, a powerful boy, grinned with pain, he heard the burning sound suddenly raised by the wind: "Po Lu Jie Di Shuo Bo Luo ye, Bodhisattva Bi Po Ye --"

The old monk is still chanting scriptures, but it's useless.

Pain just want to squat down of Yue Zitong, secretly scold here, the wind, suddenly - No.

It's like a big glass wall falling from the sky, blocking the northwest of the outdoor wedding scene.

The dust that had been hurling at people like electricity was cut off. Suddenly, it stopped. The dust larger than the grain of rice fell vertically. Only the yellowish dust was dancing slowly.

"Stop?"

People who haven't had time to run into the temporary Hotel look up one after another with unbelievable faces.

It's unscientific to stop this sandstorm.

It's as if time suddenly stops and loses gravity.

But why, the dark clouds in the sky are lower, rolling thunder from far to near, there are silver snakes running in the clouds?

The most important thing is that the dark clouds in the sky are still rushing towards the southeast.

How can the clouds in the sky and the dust on the ground suddenly stop?

"What's the matter?"

When someone murmured this sentence, there was another burning sound.

If there is nothing, but listen very clearly.

Liang qiechen suspected that he had something wrong with his ears.

Because he knows how far master Kongkong is from here.

It's 500 meters.

His chanting was heard just now because of the strong northwest wind.

But now?

How can master Kongkong's chanting continue when the wind has stopped?

At a distance of 500 meters, even the shouting of tearing the throat doesn't seem to come.

Can an old monk roar like a lion in Buddhism?

When Liang counsellor was surprised, Yue Zitong, who had already squatted on the ground and began to bind his leg with wedding dress, also looked in that direction.

Some things, it's better not to let too many people know.

For example, when the master-in-law held a secret marriage ceremony with Li dead ghost, he also invited a Taoist monk to recite the great compassion mantra under the big poplar tree 500 meters away to the censer left by Zen master Huineng. Only she, counsellor Liang and Zonggang knew about it.

Even the special soldiers who are responsible for protecting the national treasure don't know what's going on.

Director Liang and others do not know.

But they could hear the sound of burning and looked over there.

Everybody just looked over there, all of a sudden!

A sad smile came from the northwest.

It was a woman's laugh, which could be heard by anyone who had no ear trouble.

But why does this woman's smile sound so creepy?

It's like the toothache of a shovel when it's towed on the road.

It's also weird and gloomy.

It's as if it came from the grave: "ha, ha, ha."

All the people at the scene, including Jing Hongming, he lanfusu and some of the highest active duty officers, couldn't help fighting.

The auspicious sound of burning was also suppressed by the woman's strange smile.

At least, it's intermittent.

"Qi Yue, you guys are defending here. I'll go and have a look!"

Jing Hongming is the first to respond, and just gives a sharp order!

Hoo——

The wind blows.

Dust flies.

The sound of a woman's smile, like the night cry of a hundred ghosts, is sharp and almost piercing one's eardrum.