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The river is full of painful mourning, and the river flowing through here seems to be blocked by mourning. Some people threw ropes on the shore to try to rescue the people below. Some people walked away quickly, and some people flew into the air. The helicopters that have passed by have asked for help, and even they don't know how to get the helicopters to rescue people in the river.

"Bridge broken?"

A figure wrapped in rags squeezed into the river from and behind. No one noticed that when he walked forward from the mud, his feet did not sink into it, as if his body had no weight, and the mud suddenly became Solid hardened pavement.

Three Burials shook his head slightly as he looked at the **** scene in the river, with deep apology in his eyes. This turbulent flow of people was directly caused by his giant Buddha statue, and the catastrophe that this group of people suffered at the moment was also causal and causal. He has an inseparable connection.

Someone in the river grabbed the rope thrown from the bank, and dragging the person up like this might cause new damage, but that was all it could do in a hurry.

"Are you here to help? Thank you, thank you."

Seeing the appearance of Sanfu standing on the shore thinking, those who were anxious to rescue thought that this guy, who was much taller than the locals, wanted to help. With such strength, he would definitely be able to pull the person under the rope up.

"Yes, I'm here to help."

The three funeral hands held the handed rope and looked at the people under the river without moving.

Looking at the motionless wooden appearance of the three burials, the already anxious people were even more anxious.

"Pull the rope harder, life is at stake."

But this strange person who came to help still stood still, and only raised his head suddenly after half a second.

"Amitabha."

Three burials suddenly burst into golden light, and the dazzling golden light covered the panic sound, and the helicopter in the sky was disturbed by the light at this moment, and the fuselage swayed and deflected and almost hit the ground.

The two helicopters that were a little closer nearly collided in a close call, and the ground and sky were in chaos.

Jinguang is too familiar. Yesterday's golden light giant Buddha is still in the minds of everyone. This time, the golden light that appears again [Doudou] must be inseparable from the former.

"Hurry up and report!"

With the height and size of the golden giant, the helicopter formation in the sky might suffer. The pilot made an emergency evasive action, and the unmaintained helicopter made an overwhelmed squeak, which made people afraid that it would be a few seconds later. Disintegrate in the air.

But the golden light giant did not rise on the ground, but like the long legs of a spider and the tentacles of an octopus, the golden light mimicked huge arms and palms poking into the river.

"Boom!"

The gravel and vehicles piled up in the river were all picked up by big hands and carried to the side as easily as children held building blocks.

The gravel smashed into the swamp, one by one, and one by one.

Although human beings have long invented engineering equipment with the same function, it is far less convenient than the golden light giant hand. It throws everything into the distance, and the injured in the river are also held up by the palm of the hand. to the shore.

Everything went very fast, until after everyone was rescued, the other people on the shore fell to their knees, and their eyes were full of shock and admiration.

The locals who had handed the rope to the three burial monks and asked him to help him were even more frightened. They slammed their foreheads on the ground, wishing they could shove their heads into the wet soil.

Although I don't know why I knelt down, it's just right to see such a big man kneel. Isn't this even the people on both sides of the river kneeling down together, even the wounded who have just been rescued and whose legs and feet are inconvenient? He also struggled to kneel on the ground.

If this firm willpower can be used in work, perhaps the backwardness of Meghalaya can be slightly changed.

"True God."

"It's the Buddha."

"Almighty Lord, you bestow..."

The atmosphere of the Holy Bishop of Meghalaya is strong, but some people recognized the identity of the Golden Buddha yesterday. Although the man in front of him is definitely not the tall figure, he must have a lot of connections.

"Cross the river." The monk spoke English, which was completely incomprehensible to the elderly locals.

"Crossing, crossing the river?" Although he was in awe of the monk's mysterious ability, the bridge in front of him had completely collapsed. How could the vast crowd of people walk through?

The monk turned around and looked at the not-so-wide river channel. He raised his right arm, and the golden light emitted from the outside converged into a substance and flew towards the arm.

a bridge.

A bridge of golden light was built over the river, from one end to the other, wider and heavier than the collapsed bridge.

miracle.

The bridge that suddenly appeared can only be described as a miracle. Looking at the dazzling golden bridge, the migrating people who were eager to pass through were hesitant, and no one dared to be the first to set foot on this bridge.

After all, in the strict class of damp poison, pariahs can't even enter the temple, let alone step on this kind of bridge that looks like a **** made.

"You just step over the bridge."

Half a minute after the third funeral, someone finally took a bold step forward.

"Boom."

The vamp makes a sound on the golden bridge, and the feet are firmly on it, and it will not fall down at all.

"This bridge can be walked, let's go forward quickly."

With the first one who stepped forward, the people behind followed suit, wearing shoes, bare feet, scooters, and cars, and a large group of troops marched forward.

The first team to see the miracle has already crossed the river. Although the later ones did not directly see the scene of the monk saving people, but according to word of mouth and witnessing the miracle of the Golden Light Bridge, everyone set foot on the bridge before setting foot on the bridge. They will kowtow to the position where the three buried monks are located.

The moment they stepped on the Golden Light Bridge, many people felt an indescribable sense of wonder in their bodies, as if the hidden health risks in the body were eliminated by the golden light.

Naturally, this is just a psychological suggestion. The three-buried monk can't even heal the burns on his own body, let alone treat others.

If it weren't for the fact that the identity of the three burials was too noble, not the difference between castes~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but the difference in life level, this group of migrants would have been scrambling to kiss the shoes of the three burials.

The air force who happened to pass by here was already dumbfounded. They cautiously distanced themselves from Jinguang Bridge and observed from a distance, and no one dared to attack rashly.

"My God, my God."

A high-caste hatch machine gunner kowtowed directly to the Jinguang Bridge. Soldiers are also human beings, and the religious atmosphere of wet poison is extremely strong. Even if an attack order is really issued from above, some devout soldiers will never shoot at the gods. .

After all, Buddha was said to have been a cult of Shidu a thousand years ago, and later merged into Shiduism, so if you shoot at Buddha, wouldn't you just shoot at the gods of Shiduism?

At this moment, the big people who were observing hundreds of thousands of kilometers away were also restless. A senior official who had studied physics in college even stood up and his head was buzzing.

"How, how can it be possible to stand on the light?!"

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