Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

As soon as the Forgetting River came out, there was nothing above the sky dome.

In addition to the Yuan Baby who was being slashed by lightning, it was a heavenly calamity, and even Forgetting Chuan could not interfere.

And the Barren Bone Great Venerable did not expect that there was a forgotten river under this dark river city, his divine thoughts were pinned on these many skeletons, and now most of them fell into the river, and only dozens of luck fell on a piece of gold mountain fragments to gather, not only the size of the body shrunk, but the breath was even weaker I don't know how many times.

"Damn ants, you dare to tease me?" The Barren Bone Great Venerable, who had shrunk in size and strength by a large circle, roared at the Youchuan King.

"Hmph!"

King Youchuan didn't bother to pay attention to it, and the thunder tribulation had gradually weakened at this moment.

And the Barren Bone Great Venerable is extremely angry at this moment, how many years, no one has ever dared to tease him like this, the real body is already coming to this side at this moment, but the thunder calamity of that ant is about to end, and when the time comes, against a complete god, even it cannot guarantee to kill the other party.

"Hey, a few of you have some strength, go and smash his golden body quickly, and then the Buddha-figure will have his own reward." The skull ordered at Meng Yuan and the others, very proud.

But at the moment, several people ignored him.

Now that the King of Youchuan has been refined into a golden body, they can't fight at all, so how to escape is more realistic.

Only Meng Yuan saw the faces of the revenants who were constantly struggling in the water, and the water of the Forgetting River seemed to make them very painful.

"Good, may I ask the Great Venerable, I wonder if there is a way to rescue them from the river?" Meng Yuan asked to the Divine Mind doppelganger of the Barren Bone Great Venerable in the distance.

"Huh? What are you that dare to ask Buddha-figures? "He was not killed because of his strength.

Meng Yuan was not angry, and even if he tried to pull up the latest revenant with his big hand of aura, he seemed to have merged with Forgetting Chuan, and he couldn't pull it.

"It's useless, it is rumored that Forgetting Chuan is the resentment of the creatures of heaven and earth after death, and these revenants who have been eroded by the river have become one of them, even God can't pull it out." Bai Lan leaned over and said at some point.

Meng Yuan nodded slightly in thanks.

"Damn ants, didn't you hear the words of the Buddha-figure, go and destroy his golden body immediately, otherwise you will all bear my wrath as soon as the Buddha-figure arrives!"

"Now that the entire Youchuan City has sunk into the river, we can make this gold nugget into a boat and find some pieces to make a pulp and row it out." Mu Shi said.

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, and they all looked for some small gold nuggets on the water, and when they were gathered, they could be refined into two oars.

"Let's go, the little monk wants to save them." Meng Yuan pointed to the revenants struggling in the water and said.

"Save them? Now we can't even save ourselves, how can we save them? The Pearl Zhenren on the side asked coldly.

Mu Shi, Baishan Zhenren, Tushan Bailan, and Lu Guangming all looked at him at this moment, and there was no mercy at the moment of life and death, if it weren't for Meng Yuan's more or less relationship with the few people present, he would have been kicked down by them a long time ago.

"The poor monks have little strength, and they can only carry them one by one."

Suddenly, the faces of the four people changed, and Meng Yuan actually jumped directly into the water of the Forgetting River.

The Ring Master and Apprentice, the King of Youchuan, and the Barren Bone Venerable who had been paying attention to this place all laughed in their hearts, and this little monk was not scared and begged for a quick death.

But the next scene made them dumbfounded.

Meng Yuan jumped into the Forgetting River, and in an instant, endless cold resentment invaded his body, and the pain of the world seemed to be blessed on him.

If you have had pain, you know that all sentient beings are suffering and have attachment, so that you can let go of attachment.

He carried a revenant on his back, and suddenly it was like a mountain pressing down on his spine, and then he walked towards the edge of the Forgetting River.

Youchuan City has a hundred miles in radius, and he will have to carry forty or fifty miles this time, but fortunately, the water of the Forgetting River cannot bind him, and the physique of a cultivator in the Foundation Building Realm is not far away.

One by one, he carried the revenant soul to the shore, and unconsciously, wisps of merit and faith converged on him, but Meng Yuan did not have time to pay attention.

It's too slow, there are four or five hundred thousand revenants, when can he alone carry it?

Meng Yuanpan sat on the Forgetting River and said with a grand wish: "Seeing that all sentient beings in hell are suffering today, the disciples take the removal of sentient beings as their wish, please borrow the power of the bodhisattva."

"For all sentient beings in the six paths of sin, hell is not empty, vows cannot become Buddhas, all sentient beings are exhausted, and Fang Zheng Bodhi!" Meng Yuan realized that his heart became more and more aware of the meaning of bodhisattvas, and all compassion is a bodhisattva, whether it is a bodhisattva who is at ease, a bodhisattva of Jizo, a bodhisattva who is a scribe, etc., all of them are bodhisattvas,

cultivated by all sentient beings, and those who can practice according to their wishes are Buddhas and bodhisattvas, never individuals.

In the capacity of playing the role of a bodhisattva who is at ease, at this moment, the divine Buddha Immortal Saint Record in Meng Yuan's mind suddenly began to flicker, and he saw countless Dao Bodhisattva figures appear, and then they all disappeared into the virtual shadow of that bodhisattva.

"This is..."

Meng Yuan did not expect this change, he seemed to have turned all the bodhisattva figures in this catalogue into the body of Guanyin, and in the future, he did not need to play the identity of the rest of the bodhisattvas, he only needed to cultivate into a bodhisattva body.

And the price is that he has now reached half of the play progress has been directly compressed to one percent!

At the same time, the grand voice resounded almost throughout the entire void world, whether it was ghosts or ghosts, they heard in their ears, hell is not empty and vows cannot become a Buddha, and all sentient beings have achieved bodhi.

For a while, it seemed that there were countless unjust souls crying and laughing sounds in the void, making the ghosts and gods can't help but feel a panic.

"Quiet!" A ghost and god roared, and the terrifying power of heaven and earth turned into a spear and pierced into the void but had no effect. The

incarnations of the Divine Mind who were originally rushing to the land of the dark river also stopped in amazement, they didn't know whose voice it was, and they didn't know where he was, but they were instinctively uneasy.

At this moment, Meng Yuan made a great wish and suddenly sensed a shackle placed on him, and understood that this was the shackles of the great wish, and he could not become a Buddha before he became a sentient being. However, he does not care, the difference between Buddha and bodhisattva is only in whether it is complete or not, not

in the amount of mana, far from what he can touch now, not to mention that he originally wants to cultivate the bodhisattva body, and the bodhisattva is the future Buddha, so whether he becomes a Buddha or not, he does not have to be persistent. Immediately, Meng Yuan

dived into the water again and pulled up a revenant, who had been cursed by the Many Heart Sutra and Great Compassion before, and at this moment, seeing Meng Yuan sacrifice his body to save him, he immediately burst into tears.

And strangely, the rest of the revenants who did not have wisdom also approached him one after another, dragging his robe and trouser legs closely, and dragging the revenants in front of him farther away, thus forming a scene of Meng Yuan swimming hard in front, and endless revenants behind him dragging and following.

The vision caused by Meng Yuan was the most intuitive for those present, and at this moment, some embarrassed little monks were shrouded in endless auspicious light and blessing clouds in the eyes of the Barren Bone Venerable, which was extremely dazzling, which actually made him feel afraid and almost want to worship!

How can it be? A foundation-building ant?

Tushan Bailan and several people also stared at Meng Yuan deadly, even if he was cultivating age, or his status was far inferior to them, but looking at Meng Yuan at this moment, they felt very small.

"He is a true holy monk." Lu Guangming said sincerely.

Tu Shan Bailan shook his head: "No, he is a true Buddha. "