Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

Meng Yuan instinctively wanted to answer, but an arm suddenly covered his mouth from behind.

The old monk's voice sounded: "Don't make a sound." The

monster in the white mist didn't seem to notice here, and the door of a house next to the street suddenly opened, and a short man walked out, his figure a little stiff.

The mouth said mechanically: "Please come in and enjoy."

Whew— Instantly, white mist poured into the man's home, and then there was a sound of chewing, creepy.

And the old monk took the opportunity to grab Meng Yuan and fell to the roof with a gentle jump.

"Master, what is that? Demons? Meng Yuan couldn't help but ask.

But seeing the old monk turn his head, his wrinkled face seemed to smile and said, "Maybe yes."

The old monk took Meng Yuan to move quickly on the roof, while saying, "Buddha or God, it's all like this."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yuan didn't have time to think about the meaning of the words, and a fishy wind suddenly came from behind. The old monk held Meng Yuan with

one hand and slapped it with a palm, only hearing a pop like a rag pocket but not seeing anything, but Meng Yuan observed it under the blessing of the Heavenly Eye, and found that the old monk's palm turned black, and there was definitely something just now, but the speed was too fast for his Heavenly Eye to find.

The two moved quickly on the roof, looking in the direction of the south side of the town.

Along the way, Meng Yuan saw the doors of many homes being opened, and scarlet blood splattered outside the doors, making people shudder.

Meng Yuan's predecessor, Yu Que, was a person in the theater class, going south and north, but he really didn't know much about these.

So he asked the old monk, "Master, why didn't they leave here?"

"Leave? Miaoxi, do you think this is the only way this Sunset Town is? Relatively speaking, there is very little to be enshrined here.

Meng Yuan's heart shook wildly in an instant, offering? And not only Luoxia Town, is it the entire Great Yan Country, or ...

At this moment, a faint golden light suddenly appeared ahead.

The golden light is like an arc that envelops a house.

Meng Yuan instantly recognized this place, after all, he had escaped from here the night before.

"The Wang family has cultivators of the Golden Pill Realm, and they are protected by the South Sea Sea God, so they generally do not come to this place." The old monk explained.

I see.

The two did not get too close, just outside the palace, squatting in a corner with a better view.

But Meng Yuan was in a state of confusion at the moment, the night in this town was still very lively the night before, but now he couldn't even hear a dog barking, and I don't know how many lives died in silence.

The old monk Huiming was also secretly observing Meng Yuan, and seeing his reaction all the way, he was slightly relieved in his heart, and the Lotus Duer Heart Sutra was transmitted to him without knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"Wonderful."

"Master?"

"You want to save them?"

Meng Yuan fell into deep thought, he knew that he was very weak, even if he had stepped into cultivation, but he just stepped into the threshold and could not deal with those monsters at all, even the old monk could only seek refuge, but perhaps because playing the bodhisattva had already entered the play, he couldn't want to save people.

Immediately remembering what Master said that the Wang family had the protection of the Golden Pill Realm and the Sea God, so they could be safe and sound, he said, "Master, if you cultivate to the Golden Pill Realm, can you solve them?"

Huiming shook his head, Jin Dan? Even if he cultivates the realm of the gods, the gods in the world can only shelter one acre and three points of land, this world... Helpless.

"Remember, if you have not cultivated the golden pill, if you encounter the birthday of some god, you should quickly stay away on the day of worship, and you must not spend the night here."

Meng Yuan nodded, this is probably one of the laws of survival in this world.

The master and apprentice hid outside the Wang family, estimating that the middle of the night had passed, but the old monk's face became more and more solemn.

"Master, what's wrong?"

A white mist slowly approached, and they were targeted. "Close your eyes, don't look, don't listen, don't

smell, and most importantly, don't... Fear. The old monk instructed, sitting cross-kneeled.

When Meng Yuan heard this, he immediately sat down on his side, his eyes closed.

Slowly, he felt as if he was wrapped in white mist, and there was a touch of insects crawling over his body.

The unknown is often frightening, and Meng Yuan wanted to open his eyes to see what it was, but the old monk's admonition was still haunted.

Attention has to be diverted.

Meng Yuan immediately remembered a heart sutra that he had often recited in his previous life, so he silently recited in his heart: When contemplating the bodhisattva at ease, when walking in the depths of Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five essences are empty, and he passes all suffering... Revealing the truth, revealing the truth of the Polo, revealing the truth of the Boro, revealing the Bodhisattva.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, a miserable scream sounded outside the Wang family, like a night ghost.

Meng Yuan opened his eyes, but at this time, a round of flame light rose behind his head, shining brightly, and the white mist around him was quickly forced to retreat.

One of the 33 phases of the Bodhisattva, the round light phase.

It means that there is no chaos in the face of danger, and faith will prevail to eliminate disaster.

"Little monk, what kind of power are you?"

The white mist shrank into a ball, and the monster in the vaguely visible was very jealous, the flame light was actually the body of the Yuan God that could burn it, and this little monk was obviously just an ant in the Qi Cultivation Realm.

But the power in the flame light made it fearful, but at the same time there was a greed in its heart, it did not know what it was, but instinctively felt that it was of great benefit to itself.

Call!

The white mist instantly enveloped Meng Yuan, and his body snorted, and a stench came to his face.

"It stinks." Meng Yuan secretly said in his heart, this smell was like the sourness of finding a dead corpse in the garbage heap on a hot day.

Suddenly, Meng Yuan's eyes were flowered, and in front of him was a magnificent Buddha statue, poured with gold, towering into the clouds, surrounded by auspicious light, and under the Buddha throne, there were also thousands of people worshiping, and the incense turned into auspicious clouds around the Buddha statue.

When ordinary people saw this scene, they had long been transformed into one of the ten thousand people by the huge power of faith, chanting sutras day and night and kneeling to provide faith, but the Buddha found that this little monk was not affected by himself in the slightest!

But Meng Yuan, who did not know that at this moment, saw this scene without the slightest reverence for the gods and Buddhas, just like he answered the old monk's three questions yesterday, if the bodhisattva has the phase of me, the human phase, the sentient being, and the life aspect, they are not bodhisattvas.

This is just a Buddha statue, not a Buddha. Then he looked around,

he wondered how he got here, but saw that the ground was paved with marble, and there were countless plantains, bodhi, and herbs planted around the towering Buddha statue in the center.

Many believers are sitting cross-legged on the ground at this moment, either burning incense, chanting, and worshiping, with great devotion.

Meng Yuan came to an old man dressed in coarse linen and asked, "Old man, why do you worship it?" The old

man's eyes were numb, his movements were a little stiff, and he muttered: "The old man has believed in Buddhism all his life, and fortunately he has been blessed by the Buddha, and he crossed me into the sacred realm of Buddha to enjoy blessings, get rid of the sea of suffering in the world, feel his merits, and bow down day and night since that day." "

Buddha country? This is the Elysium that believers in this world talk about?

Meng Yuan opened his eyes and looked around, there were some scenes of the Spirit Mountain Holy Realm, but what was fake was fake.

They were deceived!

Meng Yuan looked at these hundreds of millions of believers, who were actually just broken bodies, as if they had been eaten by something, suffering boundlessly during their lives, and still being deceived and enslaved after death, and his heart was full of anger and sympathy.

A voice told him what he needed to do, and immediately sat cross-kneeled and recited the Maha Prajnaparamita Sutra, the Bodhisattva Heart Sutra that he silently recited.

"When contemplating the bodhisattva at ease, walking in the depths of Prajnaparamita..."

For a time, I saw Meng Yuan's body shining brightly, and the flame behind his head was like a big sun, and it was comparable to that Buddha statue!

The tens of thousands of believers below were stunned, and there was another Buddha?