Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

Chapter 101: The Year Closes

"Landa Temple! Fang Cai, that seems to be the voice of the precept Zen master? "

The three Daoists of the Pure Sect were extremely surprised, although the disciples of the two sects did not deal with each other very much, they all knew and respected the advanced Dao seniors between them.

"No wonder I think Fang Cai's spirit weapon is very familiar, it is the Nine Zen Staff of the Zen Master's Essence Magic Weapon, and he has killed many demons outside the Guan."

"Who is that white-clothed monk? Why have you never heard of it and can take away the magic weapon of a Zen master? "

"What shit Zen master, that old bald donkey just shot down and even we have to die!"

"The immeasurable mother's Tianzun, the dog day's precept bald donkey, so vicious..."

The three Taoist priests immediately broke their mouths and cursed, scolding their mother while accusing the ancestor of their crimes, but they became curious about the Guanyin Zen Monastery, but the people in the town did not know that they were only a line away from death, but they were even more in awe of the Guanyin Monastery.

Meng Yuan accepted the Dharma phase, hid the merit golden wheel behind his head, and stepped forward to check the injuries of the two senior brothers.

"Second Senior Uncle, you don't want to die~"

"Second Master, you don't want to die, you still have to teach me spells."

The disciples gathered around Miao Le and cried, and when they saw Meng Yuan coming, they hurriedly let go.

He stepped forward to check, among which Miaole was the most seriously injured, and the whole person became a blood gourd, but it was easy to treat, but Miaoyan was eaten back by the exercises, hurting the soul, and he could no longer speak for a short time, so he could only recuperate.

He smiled at the sad disciples on the side: "Don't worry, the two masters can't die." "

Only then did the disciples stop crying.

The last time Meng Yuan obtained a 10,000-year spirit wood from Lu Tongling, it had the effect of warming the divine soul, and he had healed after several months after being injured in that Hengyuan Buddha Kingdom, and was preparing to take it to the master brother to heal his injuries.

Suddenly, I heard a few bamboo shoots next to me that seemed to be whispering.

'What a serious injury.' ’

"Yes, the dew drops we gathered in the morning are treasures of heaven and earth, which can heal the body and spirit, but they don't know it."

'How stupid, we are fetish, do you really treat us as earthen shoots?' ’

Does this purple bamboo still have such an effect?

The corners of Meng Yuan's mouth lifted slightly, and he could experiment with it tomorrow morning.

Immediately, he took Miaole and Miaoyan back to the Zen room to rest, and then took out a few beads of elixir from the Buddha Kingdom in his palm and fed them to the two, so that their injuries were contained.

"Junior Brother, do you know who attacked us behind today?" Mioraku asked.

Meng Yuan nodded: "It is a monk of the Landa Temple of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect, and I have seen him and his disciples. "

"Could it be that Junior Brother has some grudge with him?"

Meng Yuan shook his head and nodded again: "His disciple stole my scripture to preach in the Qingye Temple in Yuanzhou City under his name, and it was broken by me when I was chasing the missing child..."

After listening to what Meng Yuan said, Miao Le suddenly broke his mouth and scolded the master and apprentice of the ring master and apprentice for being shameless: "Junior brother, in the coming day, we will go to the Landa Temple together to ask for an explanation, how is it different from that thief that the Ten Thousand Laws Sect actually did this kind of stealing?" "

Meng Yuan bowed his head slightly, he was going to go to Landa Temple, even sooner or later.

He didn't care about the Kura Kana Scripture at first, but now he felt a little inappropriate.

If he is a fool who knows that he is not afraid of parroting, but Nakhon is very intelligent but impure in mind, it is not his fault if he tampers with the scriptures and slanders Mahayana and leads all sentient beings to evil paths.

In addition, his cultivation had reached the completion of the foundation, and the old monk had told him to go to the Ahan Temple, where the practice method behind the Lotus Duer Sutra was located.

Let's go in the next year.

Small Law Temple.

Since Meng Yuan and the others left, the entire temple seemed to have changed, without a trace of popularity, without a single firework, as if it had become the abandoned ruined temple again.

"Hee, old monk, Nalanda Temple deceived your disciples so much that they can still sit still, it seems that your state of mind is growing, but it's a pity..."

The old monk sat coiled under the Buddha statue without moving, and seemed to have stopped breathing.

Seeing that he had not reacted, the voice suddenly felt bored and stopped making a sound.

The next day, early in the morning.

Meng Yuan took a jade bottle, and in the corner of the front yard, he saw a few purple shoots that seemed to have grown taller, and there were indeed a few drops of dew hanging on the tip of the bamboo shoots, which did not look special or fragrant.

However, he had also seen many treasures in the Buddha Kingdom of Hengyuan Buddha, and knew that the more extraordinary the heaven and earth spiritual objects, the more likely they were to look ordinary, which was a kind of protection for themselves.

Immediately ingested with spiritual power and put it into the jade bottle, there was only a thin layer.

"There you are." Meng Yuan patted the tips of the bamboo shoots gently, but most of them couldn't understand them, which was not just a language barrier, unless these purple shoots were also cultivated into heavenly ears.

However, Meng Yuan noticed that the soil on the ground was a little dry, and it seemed that these purple bamboos had a great need for water, so he turned back to let the disciples water more.

Then take the jade bottle to the residence of Miaole and Miaoyan, and you will know whether it is effective or not.

Miaoyan's injuries were more difficult to treat, and he took the lead in using them.

And Miaoyan didn't ask what it was, after drinking three drops, he immediately felt a cool refreshing from the inside out, and his injured soul was rapidly recovering!

The originally languishing spirit also quickly recovered, and gestured: "Junior brother, this is a fetish!" "

"Senior brother, this is the morning dew on that bamboo shoot, which can be collected every day in the future, and I will go and let the second senior brother try how effective it is on the physical injury."

Immediately found Miaole and asked him to take two drops, originally eating some elixirs to recover almost Miaole, only to feel an itch at the mouth of the collapse, it was the rapid growth of granulation.

"Junior Brother, this is the peerless treasure of our Guanyin Zen Academy!"

Meng Yuan nodded slightly, just because it can heal the wounds of the divine soul, it is enough to become a divine object, and the bamboo plant, even if only one can grow into a piece, but he still has half a bag of seeds in his hand!

Purple bamboo forest?

Immediately, the three brothers decided to take care of these purple bamboos with their hearts, of course, they can't be without silver three hundred taels here, just take a look at it more.

Fortunately, these purple bamboos do not pick places, as long as they are given enough water, they can grow healthily, and every morning they will produce dew with miraculous healing effects, which Meng Yuan calls manna.

The New Year is approaching, but the Great Yan Kingdom does not have the saying of the New Year, but the Sea God Festival.

On this day of Chinese New Year's Eve, almost every family buys rich offerings to display outside their doors or in their yards, so the streets are very lively and sell all kinds of things.

And these three Heavenly Master brothers also took their disciples to the streets to feel the lively atmosphere.

It's just that Meng Yuan found that as the New Year Pass got closer, the less laughter on the street, and there was even a faint panic.

Could it be that the Seagod Festival was as bloody and weird as the Buddha's birthday he had experienced?

What Meng Yuan didn't know was that at this moment, all parts of the country, including the coastal areas of neighboring countries, counties, and towns, were preparing to worship the sea god, and the momentum was huge.

Even the three sects and the imperial court have specially prepared sacrifices.

In the past, Luoxia Town was presided over by the Wang family, but the Wang family was gone, and Meng Yuan didn't say it for the time being, and Miaole and Miaoyan didn't know the meaning before, so that Guanyin Zen Monastery did not have the slightest preparation.

And Meng Yuan asked a few people on the side of the road, perhaps because of the harmless affinity he brought with him now, several aunts and uncles kindly reminded him that the sacrifices to the sea god could be as abundant as they were.

"Because if they don't have enough to eat, they may... Cannibalism! "

Of course, the so-called sea god will definitely not deign to a group of mortal courtyards to eat tribute, even if it is to eat people, it is not necessary, most of them are the gods and demons under the sea god.

They may not go to every household, but who can guarantee that they will not come to their house?

Therefore, the people tried their best to buy many and abundant sacrifices, but even so, many tragedies occurred every year.

After all, there are always some unique tastes that only like to eat people.

No wonder the old monk once told him that the world was not saved, and the more he understood, the more desperate it became.

For a while, Meng Yuan lost interest in continuing to wander.

In another world, Chinese New Year's Eve night is a happy day for family reunion, but for those here, it is a matter of life and death.

The South China Sea is also a big problem.

Meng Yuan returned to the meditation room, going through all the questions in his mind, and every day he never stopped thinking, trying to find an easier path for all sentient beings with supreme wisdom.

And going around and around doesn't seem to be able to get around... Jinni!

However, the meal had to be eaten in one bite, the South Sea Sea God was the most powerful deity he had known, and it was undoubtedly impossible to fight against him now.

Perhaps when the Buddhism in the country is unified and the Mahayana Dharma is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, he will surely be able to complete the practice of the bodhisattva body, and then wrestle with the sea god.

At this time, Meng Yuan sensed that Bi Liuli in the Buddha Kingdom in his palm was calling him.

"What's the matter?"

Bi Liuli said, "Lord Qi, that young man has woken up! "

Meng Yuan immediately released the young man named Wei Tian.

I saw that he was almost like two people at this time and a few days ago, his figure became very tall, his face was also hideous, his eyes were bursting, and his two fangs were shining coldly, and his appearance at this moment was completely like a zombie.

But seeing him, he leaned over and bowed: "Thank you holy monk for rescue, from today onwards, I would like to pour water for the holy monk to serve tea, saddle the front and back of the horse." "

"Get up, I don't want you to be a slave, and go back to serve your sister with your heart, and I will naturally meet again in the future." Meng Yuan said with a smile.

This move immediately moved Wei Tian, he was forced to take a breath and did not want to die because he thought that his sister and nephew like a mother would not be able to survive in the future, this was his strong obsession, and it was precisely this that allowed him to survive the erosion of the yin qi of Bi Liuli and all the zombies, and turned into the appearance of half human and half corpse today.

Immediately, he slammed his head three times and said, "The holy monk has great compassion, but I, Wei Tian, am by no means ungrateful, and I will come to serve when my two nephews grow up." "

Meng Yuan did not refuse, telling him to go home quickly.

"Holy monk, it's just my appearance..." He worried that his current appearance would scare his sister and nephew.

"This is easy."

Meng Yuan waved his hand lightly, and a cloud of golden light fell between its eyebrows and turned into a mark, which was a mass of merit, and immediately hid his fierce appearance.

And he exhorted, "Though you are evil, do good deeds, or I will not spare you." "

Wei Tian kowtowed: "Remember the teachings of the holy monks, do not dare to do evil." "

Then he went out and left.

(End of chapter)