Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

The next morning.

Last night's movement was not small, so early in the morning many villagers came to ask if the matter had been resolved.

Zhao Huntou and the old monk looked at the large group of women in front of them with helpless faces, and they could only appease and promise that they would solve it. The

woman who invited the old monk and his party yesterday was the daughter-in-law of the head of Shuixian Village, Li Shi, and thanks to her intercession for everyone, she drove the group of women home.

"Master, what kind of demon came last night, why did you target my Narcissus Village?" Li Shi asked, Narcissus Village has not been attacked by demons for more than ten years.

Zhao Huntou said in a condensed voice: "It's a corpse demon, Li family, what mass graves are there in the mountains around here?" "

Corpse demons are not born casually, and there are several at once, unless there are large mass graves and other places with extremely heavy yin qi nearby.

"Mass graves? Little women have lived here for generations and have never heard of any mass graves. Lee replied.

That's a tough one.

"Lord, you must help our village, there are some old and weak women and children in every house, and I really can't prevent such evil!"

Although I don't know why the corpse demon left after only eating a few families before, where can these hundred and ten people forbid it to eat in the long run?

Zhao Chaotou said awe-inspiringly: "Don't worry, since you already know what it is, tonight I and the three masters can find the location where the corpse demon is hiding and annihilate it in one fell swoop."

Li Shi was assured that he was satisfied and left, and then asked people to bring food.

"What does Lord Zhao have in mind?" The old monk asked.

Fang Cai agreed to this simply, and his words were full of confidence, but now the old monk immediately missed the stuffing as soon as he asked, and said with a smile on his face: "Master, it will depend on you then..."

Although the corpse demon is strong, it is only equivalent to the cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and the old monk easily solved it one by two last night, and now he can only rely on him.

"It's cheeky." Miao Le complained in Meng Yuan's ear.

After breakfast, Zhao Chaotou hurried back to the county and would return before dark.

The old monk meditated in the room, leaving the two brothers to chat in the courtyard.

"Senior Brother was full last night?" Meng Yuan saw that he hadn't eaten anything this morning, so he asked.

Miaole's fat face was full of smiles: "Well, although it is a little more difficult to eat, it is enough for me not to eat for two days."

Meng Yuan has actually been a little puzzled, the three masters and brothers in the Xiaofa Temple seem to practice different Dharma, and they have to abide by a precept, such as Miaole is not something that ordinary people can endure, why?

"Hehe, junior brother don't know, don't see that my small Dharma Temple is just a dilapidated small temple, but in fact, the root is from the Ten Thousand Laws Buddha Sect, one of the four sects of the Great Yan Kingdom, and only after practicing for three years can you be eligible to enter the Buddha Sect to practice the Golden Pill Sect."

The old monk did not mention this matter to him, but it was also normal, and he was naturally far away from this matter if he had not even been in a month.

"And this precept is also the basis of the practice, each has its own divine difference, for example, the great impure void sutra that I practice, although I need to eat impure food and wear impure clothing, but it can be invincible." Miao Le said proudly.

Is it invincible? Then what is the use of the Lotus Sutra that I practice? Miaole didn't know

about this, but according to him, Master didn't seem to know very well, and he told Master in the first place.

This made Meng Yuan slightly surprised in his heart, even the old monk didn't know?

Miaole looked left and right, and said, "I thought of a way to deal with that demon."

Meng Yuan nodded slightly, and he continued, "If you can find the people of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect, it should be enough to deal with it, but don't miss the horse's feet for the time being.

The two looked at each other inexplicably, and even though Miaole's two eyes had narrowed into a slit, Meng Yuan could still keenly detect a trace of coldness.

"Be more careful next."

Mioraku patted him on the shoulder and left.

"Good, two hearts together, who is Wukong and who is the six ears, sure enough, the bodhisattva can't tell ah."

Meng Yuan muttered, now he looks like a wolf.

It is precisely because of this that he did not inform the master and senior brother of the news that the corpse demon seemed to be controlled by someone behind last night, otherwise he would be too noticeable.

Meng Yuan did not stay in the courtyard, but went out to stroll around the village.

"Hee-hee, look quickly, what a handsome monk."

"I wonder if I can be a dewy couple with him?"

"you, what kind of spring, people are monks."

Several women passed by with wooden basins and clothes, talking in low voices.

Meng Yuan was unmoved by this, and after a while, he saw a low temple appear in sight.

Nanhai Sea Temple.

This is the most believed deity in the southern part of the entire Great Yan Kingdom, and after the ups and downs of these days, Meng Yuan will never treat him as a clay statue, so he did not enter the temple rashly.

Just stand in the doorway and carefully observe the temple with the eyes of heaven.

On the shrine is a mighty statue of a god, holding a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and at his feet is a sacred turtle. Most

of the incense ash has accumulated in the incense burner, and there are some shriveled fruits on the table, which seems to be often worshiped by villagers on weekdays.

Grunt.

Well?

Meng Yuan noticed that the stone turtle's eyes moved, although it was very slight, he was very sure, and the other party's gaze was falling on him at this moment.

Immediately folded his hands and bowed slightly, gave a salute and left.

"Did this little monk find me?" The stone turtle was a little surprised, it was just a dove occupying the magpie's nest, but it was not the main owner of this temple, and if it was reported to the sea god, it would be miserable.

Meng Yuan didn't know that he had inadvertently let the stone turtle misunderstand, and at this moment, he had observed the entire village up and down, and did not notice anything abnormal.

Since there is nothing special in the village, that is people, and the guy who manipulates the corpse demon behind his back is just rushing at the people in the village.

"Ah, come man, help, someone drowned!"

At this moment, Meng Yuan suddenly heard someone shouting. Immediately rushed to the river,

I saw a woman struggling in the river, and a companion went down to save the person, but as if something was dragging, he dragged the person into the water.

Meng Yuan scanned with his heavenly eyes, and under the ripples of the water, shadows wrapped around the drowning woman like water grass, dragging her into the water, it was a demon!

Immediately jumped from the shore into the water, his body rushed out like a swimming fish, and grabbed the woman's arm, but the strength of the demon was so great that even he couldn't hold it.

"Wicked beast, break the life!"

Meng Yuan drank loudly, and immediately saw that his body was shining with golden light, and a round light of flames rose behind his head, even if the waves were difficult to extinguish.

Round light bodhisattva phase.

The demons in the water were illuminated by the flames, and suddenly burned like a fire, and after letting out a scream, they quickly shrunk into a ball of water grass and fled.

Meng Yuan dragged the woman to the surface, and with the help of everyone on the shore, he pressed out the river water in his abdominal cavity, saving his life.

"Thank you little master for saving your life."

The woman who was rescued was only twenty-eight years old, this time she was wet clothes, tightly attached to her body and looked even more pitiful, she vaguely remembered that when she was doing laundry, her head suddenly sank and she fell into the water, as if entangled in water plants and could not break free.

Meng Yuan nodded slightly: "It's okay, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, it's good if nothing happens."

Everyone thanked again, and then helped the woman who fell into the water to go home.

"It turns out that the magic of the Lotus Due Heart Sutra is actually here..."