The power of heaven and earth is beyond human power.

Not only people can't resist it, but also big trees can't carry it.

After a thunderstorm, the poplar tree, which shelters the empty master from the dust, is enough for one person to embrace and be hit by the thunderstorm.

After a dazzling fire, the thick and thin branches of the bowl fell from the sky.

Fortunately Jing Hong-ming reacted quickly enough to roll around with the old monk in his arms, and the branches fell on the ground beside him.

"Amitabha, retribution, retribution."

After being dragged into the forest by Jinghong Ming, Master Kunkong was still chanting Buddha: "I...