Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

Click, click, on the silent street, a sound of horses' hooves sounded.

I saw a white horse appear out of thin air, and above sat a white-clothed monk, it was Meng Yuan who had returned from the Void Realm.

He was going to pick up Manzhu at the inn at the moment.

On the counter, Xiao Er was sleeping on his stomach, Meng Yuan came directly to the second floor, walked to the front of the room, frowned slightly, he did not feel the breath of apprentice Manzhu.

Then there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Who?" A rough voice came from the room.

"Daoist, poor monk is wonderful, I want to ask something."

Squeak.

The door opened, and I saw a strong man with a fleshy face and a fierce and vicious face staring at Meng Yuan with a bad face, and no one would be out of temper when he was found in the middle of the night.

Meng Yuan asked apologetically, "Strong man, I want to ask where the original guest in this room went, a little girl of seven or eight years old."

"How do I know, Lao Tzu moved in two days ago." The strong man replied angrily. That is to say, Manzhu was

kicked out two days ago, and this matter was also something that Meng Yuan did not expect at the beginning, he was trapped in the Void Realm for seven days, and I am afraid that no one paid the room fee to drive Manzhu out.

"Okay, little monk disturbed." Meng Yuan was about to leave as soon as he confessed. At this time, the

big man suddenly stopped and said: "Little monk, this Yuanzhou City has often lost children in the past two years, I am afraid that there is something evil deed, you may go to the official office and ask."

"Thank you for informing you."

Meng Yuan walked downstairs, thinking about the demon that the big man said, Manzhu is not an ordinary little girl, almost equivalent to the late stage of Qi training, and it takes at least a few late Qi training or foundation building realms to be able to capture her.

Seeing that the guy was still sleeping, Meng Yuan woke him up.

"Who, ah, disturbing people's dreams in the middle of the night?" When he opened his eyes, he saw a white

light that almost blinded the guy's eyes, and after rubbing it, he saw that it was a monk in white, so he asked: "The little master wants to stay in the store?"

Meng Yuan shook his head, and then asked where the little girl living in the room was.

"That child, it was the treasurer who threw people out three days ago, originally that child said that he would wait here for her master to give money when the time came, but that old man... Cough the treasurer is a guy who has lost his eyes for money, and when he saw that the child's master did not appear for a long time, he threw people out.

Meng Yuan immediately asked, "I heard that children have often disappeared in Yuanzhou City in the past two years?"

"Yes, I heard that last month, Zhao Bancheng, the richest man in our Yuanzhou City, and the young son of Zhao Dashan's old son also disappeared, and a reward of 10,000 taels of gold was offered."

In this way, it seems that Manzhu may have really been caught by something.

Meng Yuan was a little worried, and after walking out of the inn, he flew onto the roof, whispered Amitabha Buddha, and then saw a thousand hands and thousands of eyes born behind him. Now without the support of the power

of faith, he only built the foundation realm, and the spiritual power was consumed very quickly, but he looked in all directions with a thousand eyes, focusing on searching the city, but he did not see Manzhu's figure, until the spiritual power in the body was almost exhausted and had to stop.

The worst happened.

At this time, Meng Yuan suddenly saw a shallow print in the corner of the inn, and a hair rope next to it, which seemed to be Manzhu's headdress.

Meng Yuan urged the spiritual power that had just recovered in his body, his eyes stared, and suddenly bloomed with Yin Yin divine light, he saw a small figure squatting in the corner of the wall, holding his little head and looking at the street, as if waiting for someone, it was Manzhu.

At this moment, a tall shadow blocked the moonlight, and she was about to raise her head when a pair of big hands suddenly covered, grabbed her head and slammed it against the wall, fainting.

Before she fell unconscious, she seemed to see a figure dressed in yellow, and as soon as the man lifted her up, she disappeared into the night.

Sure enough, someone captured Manzhu, but it's a pity that she didn't see that the other party's face was just a blurred figure, otherwise she would know who did it!

But now there are some clues, the opponent's strength is at least above the foundation building realm, otherwise he will not knock Manzhu unconscious with one blow, and it seems to be wearing a yellow dress.

It's just a little long, Wonju City is a big city by the sea, there are many ports, and the number of daily floating people is very large, and it is difficult to find people based on this clue alone.

He needs some help.

"Where is Visha Gate?"

At this moment, several figures flew out of his monk's robe, their wings stretched in the air, it was the Yasha who he had collected in the Void Realm.

Meng Yuan handed the rope to Bishamen: "Remember this taste, go to the city to look for it, don't conflict with others, if you find a trace, don't move it, come back and report me."

"Obey the law."

Suddenly, Yasha spread his wings and flew high in the air to investigate all parts of the city, this move was somewhat dangerous, there were not many masters in this city, if they ran into those who were jealous and hateful and were beheaded by a sword, it would be wrong.

And Meng Yuan also rode to the Yuanzhou official mansion, there were many disappearances in the city, and I don't know if there were any clues on the official side.

At this moment, the lights in the official mansion are still bright, just because Zhao Dashanren, who is called Zhao Bancheng, is here again tonight! The county

grandfather, the county captain and others accompanied them.

"Gentlemen, as long as you can find Xiao'er, the old man can donate another 100,000 taels to the government to repair the public hall." An old man dressed in brocade clothes and a hat said with a haggard face.

Next to them were the lords of the mansion, but they were mixed when they heard the rumors, these 100,000 taels were said to be donated to the official government to repair the public hall, but it was the rule that the official did not repair the office, and in the end the money naturally fell into their bags.

"Master Zhao rest assured, this official has instructed the eighth class of servants to search the city day and night, and there are already some eyebrows."

"Yes, Master Zhao has done good deeds in his life, and your son will definitely be auspicious, and he will be fine."

At this moment, a servant walked in and said to the county master at the top: "Sir, there is a monk outside the Yamen who said that he wants to see you.

"Monk? Don't you see that I'm meeting guests, let him come tomorrow morning. "If it weren't for the special status of Old Master Zhao on this big night, he would have gone back to sleep with his concubine.

"Adult, he said there are clues to the disappearance of those children."

When everyone heard this, their spirits were shocked, there are 100,000 taels, there are clues about missing children?

"What are you still doing standing here, please come in!" Yan

Yan hurriedly trotted to invite Meng Yuan in from outside the Yamen, and reached out to take the reins, but Meng Yuan refused: "I'm a horse fierce, and I can't move it by sending people." The

horses are not ordinary horses, they have a very arrogant temper, mortals do not say to ride, even if they can't be led, otherwise they are easy to be kicked to death by it.

After tying the horse to the yard, Meng Yuan entered the house with the servants, glanced at it, and roughly understood the identities of several people.

"Poor monks are wonderful, I have seen all the adults, and I am here for the children who have been taken away."

Although he didn't see the murderer's appearance, it at least provided a direction that allowed the people of Yamen to focus on the cultivator, wearing yellow clothes to build above the foundation realm, even if it was better to find a needle in a haystack than to find even the sea.

Meng Yuan said again: "Sir, I wonder if I can show all the files of missing children to the poor monks?" The more

clues he knows, the more he can help him deduce, and he still believes in his own magic more than the efficiency of the official government.

The county order hesitated for a moment, he saw that Meng Yuan was not like a mortal, maybe he could really help them solve the case, and then said: "Yes, I will let them send it immediately."

Then let people go to the case library to bring a stack of files, Meng Yuan looked at it on the spot.

Until dawn.

In the dark dungeon, a shouting sound outside the door woke Manzhu up.

"Is the ship coming?"

"I arrived at the dock last night, and the people from the business house will come to pick me up in a moment."

"Okay, junior brother, you are optimistic about the goods, there are distinguished guests above, senior brother they are receiving them, I am afraid that tonight's handover can only depend on you and me."

The voice of the two talking slowly faded away, and she seemed to have had a dream, in which the master came back and bought her a lot of delicious food, as well as new clothes, and dressed so warmly.