Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

In the inn room, Meng Yuan sat cross-kneeled, insisting on his daily meditation practice.

Manzhu on the side took the hollow jade, took out a few pieces of gold and put it in, and had a lot of fun.

After Yu Xing returned to his room, he lay on the bed, turning over and over and couldn't sleep.

The net worth that has been struggling for decades was carried into the pocket by others overnight, and I am afraid that no one can sleep in this matter.

But he did not dare to resist, although he was a disciple of the Tongtian Peak Earth Master, and there was a real master, but in fact, he was a master with art worship, and he was not taken seriously, just for that title, for which he also paid a lot of price.

Until a certain moment, he finally couldn't help it, rolled over, put a red thread tied around his ankle into the oil lamp, and suddenly turned into a stream of green smoke and floated out the window.

This was his private contact with the black market intermediary, but he hadn't said it before, and Lu Guangming and the others didn't see anything unusual about this red line, they just thought it was an ornament of special significance.

And next door, Lu Guangming kept staring out the window, and the wisp of green smoke was naturally seen by him.

"In the middle of the night, where did the smoke come from?"

Lu Guangming instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but wasn't this exactly what he was expecting.

Yu Xing waited anxiously in the room, but did not respond, and couldn't help but wonder if the other party didn't think about rewarding himself at all, right?

At this moment, there was a subtle movement by the window, and looking through the oil lamp, I saw a finger-sized puppet man climbing over the railing, sitting on the windowsill panting.

But Yu Xing didn't care, this is not the real body of that house, or no one has seen his real body, the people walking outside are puppets, it seems to have some connection with Tongtian Peak, which is also the confidence that he dares to make small actions under Lu Guangming's nose.

"Why are you calling me in the middle of the night?" The puppet asked.

"Master Mu, can you contact the person behind the task that was assigned to me yesterday?" Yu Xing asked eagerly.

As if the puppet had rested enough, he stood up and carried his small hands, looked left and right: "Have you completed your task?"

"This, yet... But I want to meet with that person, and now that things have changed, I need..."

"Stop! Yu boy, you are not a newborn calf, why have you forgotten the rules? If the task is not completed and you want to see the employer, if you reach an agreement with the goal and entrap the employer in turn, won't it smash my signboard?

It's not that this kind of thing hasn't happened, but if it happens once, the middleman will not only lose his credibility, but may also invite retaliation.

"Master Mu, you must help me!" Yu Xing suddenly kowtowed.

"You shouldn't really..." Mu Shi's small body, his stiff face vividly showed anthropomorphic emotions at this moment.

"Damn Yuxing, you hurt me!"

"Without me."

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and Lu Guangming walked in with a big grin: "Yu Xing, good job!"

The puppet had such an expression, and then swung its legs to slip away.

Rumble!

The vast spiritual power crushed all the way, and Yu Xing instantly became a ball, but the puppet was not affected, and it was about to jump out of the windowsill, and suddenly, a slap pulled it back.

Zhang Tai had long been in ambush outside, blocking the back road.

"Do you think you can catch me?" The puppet said with disdain, and then drilled into the corner of the table, but it disappeared directly.

"Commander, it's gone!"

Lu Guangming's eyes were like electricity, and he said indifferently: "It's not urgent, it's still in the inn, and it can't go out."

His aura had enveloped the entire inn, and although the thing was a little strange, it seemed to be integrated with the inn, but as long as he dared to come out, he would be immediately perceived.

There were also ordinary people and cultivators in the inn, all awakened by this breath, but after feeling the powerful power in the breath, everyone was silent and continued to sleep.

Meng Yuan was originally also meditating and resting, but now he has almost replaced meditation with sleep, even if he does not practice, just meditation can keep him in good spirits, and even the pain of soul tearing has been reduced a lot.

Suddenly, he noticed a strong aura that woke him up, coming from next door.

Could it be that something happened over there?

Then he opened the door and came to the hallway to check, some wood debris fell to the ground, and sure enough, something happened.

In Yu Xing's room, he was simply scared to the extreme at the moment, and he kept thinking about how to explain it for a while to fool the past.

"Find it, this is your last chance." Lu Guangming glanced at Yu Xing, who was fidgeting next to him, and said.

It's just that in the face of this request, he is really embarrassed, if he does it, he will completely offend the wood master, but seeing Lu Guangming's increasingly impatient eyes, he has to say: "Sir, the wood master is proficient in wood dun, unless the entire inn is burned, you can't find it."

Burned the inn?

This is impossible, there are still many ordinary people in the inn now, if they let them leave, it will inevitably disturb Lu Guangming's breath, so it is very easy for the wood master to slip away, but if they do not leave, they will definitely be burned to death.

I didn't expect that this house was proficient in Mu Duan, and fortunately it was not Tu Duan, otherwise it would be impossible to keep it.

"Let the poor monk try it." At this time, Meng Yuan's voice came from outside the door, and he had heard the conversation between General Lu and Yu Xing.

"Master Miaoxi has a way?" Lu Guangming asked in surprise.

"Maybe."

He is also not sure that the Heavenly Eye can capture details that cannot be detected by the naked eye, but whether he can find this little thing that loves to hide and seek is uncertain.

Meng Yuan immediately concentrated, and every grain of sand and every hair in the room was watched by him, carefully sweeping every inch of space like a searchlight. And the wooden

master is staying comfortably in a wooden basin at the moment, listening to someone who is unashamed to say that he can find himself, which simply makes him laugh off his big teeth, unless it is a big real person with the Yuan Infant Realm, and the divine mind scans.

However, if there really is such a strong person, it is a big deal to abandon this body.

But he didn't know that Meng Yuan's Heavenly Eye was to some extent comparable to divine thought, an ultimate observation, not just two magnifying glasses or microscopes.

After a cup of tea, Meng Yuan had not yet found it, and almost everyone thought it had failed, and Lu Guangming planned to try to burn down only this house.

But no one noticed that Meng Yuan's position had been changing slightly, and at this moment he was already standing in front of the wooden basin where the wooden master was hiding.

With both hands out, it was like a dragon going out to sea, and the afterimage flashed and grabbed the wooden basin and threw it towards Lu Guangming.

"He's in the basin." Meng Yuan reminded.

Hearing this, Lu Guangming suddenly caught the wooden basin with both hands, and the spiritual power turned into a large net and covered it tightly.

The woodmaster who was found also had to show his figure, and the small figure rolled over and over in the wooden basin.

"Ah! Damn, bald donkey, how did you find out? "You can hide,

but you can't hide your heart, I hear a heartbeat in the wooden basin."

Mu Shi was speechless, it seemed that this body was going to be abandoned, this was one of his most proud works!