Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

Outside the gate, all the children were taken back, except for some parents who did not see their children for a long time.

Meng Yuan sat in the hall, and wisps of merit and faith flew into his body.

Now he no longer needs to deliberately use scriptures to incarnate living beings in order to gain the power of faith, because he is a bodhisattva, and everything he does and says is to transform all sentient beings, good is faith, and evil is karma. Of course, this is not to say that the scriptures are useless, the scriptures are the way to guide sentient beings to self-enlightenment, so you may be fine if you insult and destroy the Buddha and Bodhisattva,

but if someone tampers with the scriptures to slander the Dharma and cut off the path of all sentient beings to goodness and self-enlightenment, then he may be able to see the wrath of the Buddha and Bodhisattva.

Meng Yuan has not yet realized the wrath of the bodhisattva body, and perhaps one day it will manifest when the anger is completely ignited.

While everyone was chatting, Old Master Zhao even thanked Meng Yuan for saving his son and said that he would give him ten thousand taels of gold and build a temple to worship the Buddha statue, but he refused.

He does not receive large amounts of goods from the good with kindness, but only receives a small amount as appropriate.

Not for himself, but for other good monks, he cannot use himself as a benchmark for all sentient beings to put shackles on the rest of the people, and it is not necessary to build temple statues, even if the Buddha statues in the temple are majestic and compassionate, he is not a bodhisattva.

In the end, only ten taels of gold were collected from Old Master Zhao.

He couldn't help but praise: "The enlightenment of the holy monk makes it really difficult for me, a businessman covered in copper stench, to keep in mind such a great grace and old age, my Zhao family has opened the door for the holy monk for generations, if you want to open the mountain gate and give to the people, there is no difference."

Saying that, he also pulled his little fat man named Zhao Shan in front of him and made him swear.

Seeing this, Meng Yuan did not care, he was willing to do good deeds, and then touched Zhao Shan's head to express his affection.

At this moment, the little fat man's heart was thinking back to what Fang Cai Manzhu said to him, and for a while he felt that the chicken legs in his hand had no taste, but he didn't pay attention to these.

Old Master Zhao was a little angry when he saw him dumbfounded, but he couldn't bear to blame him when he thought of suffering so many days.

So he asked Meng Yuan, "I don't know which temple the holy monk is from, so I can go to the monastery in my free time to make a wish."

When Zhao Shan disappeared at the beginning, he and his wife begged for it all over again, and now that Meng Yuan has saved his son for him, he naturally wants to return the wish.

"The poor monk is in the small magic temple in Luoxia Town, Gaoling County, next door, and the road is far away, and Zhao Yuanwai has a heart, so there is no need to bother with this week." Meng Yuan persuaded.

While speaking, a figure walked in from outside the door, and I saw Lu Commander wearing a black cape, and there was blood stained on the cuffs, which made several people's eyelids jump.

Fortunately, this is not Commander Lu targeting them, but Fang Cai's blood qi is a little too much, and it has not dissipated for the time being.

"Holy monk, you are here."

When Lu Guangming came in, he saw Meng Yuan, dressed in white, sitting on a chair, with a solemn demeanor, like a needle of the sea god, making him only feel that the anger in his heart seemed to dissipate a lot.

"Commander Lu is hard, I don't know what clues to find."

Lu Guangming shook his head: "When I went, the people of the Wang Family Commercial Company were slaughtered, and I chased a hundred miles along the breath, met several dead soldiers, and saw that my opponents all took poison and committed suicide." "

Dead man! All the officials and Old Master Zhao were shocked when they heard this, that is a business house, hundreds of people, actually said kill and kill?

Everyone could see that the Wang family did it, but the identities of those dead men could not be found.

"If it weren't for the fact that I was asked to hurry up and investigate the corpse of Wang Zong, I would have to go to the ancestral ancestral hall of the Wang family in Luoxia Town and ask if those old things still know the laws of the imperial court!"

Lu Guangming said with some indignation, and Fang Cai sent an order from above him to stop being nosy, and it was only right to investigate the hiding place of the corpse Wang Zong.

"Wang family..." Meng Yuan muttered slightly, the scene of the sea last night appeared in his mind, and there seemed to be some vague scene flashing away in front of his eyes, as if he wanted to tell him something.

"Holy monk, I'm afraid I can't help you anymore with this." Lu Guangming said with some shame.

"Commander Lu doesn't have to blame himself, saving those children is saving people, and finding the Corpse King Sect as soon as possible is also saving people, it makes no difference." Meng Yuan explained that everyone has their own responsibilities, and it is best to do their best.

When the people on the side heard this, they admired Meng Yuan even more, and even the power of undetectable faith gathered on him.

At noon, Old Master Zhao invited everyone to the palace as guests, and specially asked Meng Yuan if he was taboo.

"It's okay, the elder is entertained." During the dinner, everyone was looking for each other,

all happy, Meng Yuan ate a few glasses of wine, tasted a few mouthfuls of food, a special taste, since he came to this world, he has hardly enjoyed this kind of high-end food.

During the banquet, everyone talked about the Wang family, these wealthy men and women must have done a lot of things in private, and almost all families would adopt or buy some children to train as domestic slaves or dead men from an early age.

But why should this Wang family be secret, could it be that they want to plot...

Several adults glanced at each other, and then secretly shook their heads, this is impossible, don't look at the Wang family's limelight in Nanhai County in the past two years, there are several Jindan realms, but if you want to do that kind of big contrarian thing, any Yuan Ying real person can wipe them out.

After a meal, it was already evening, and several adults returned to the county office satisfied, followed by two carriages, and almost all of them fell into the mud when they saw the rutted prints.

Meng Yuan is saying goodbye to Old Master Zhao and General Lu at this moment, those missing children he will personally go to investigate, live to see people dead or see corpses, since there are no clues here, then the Luoxia Town of the Wang family's ancestral land may have an unexpected harvest. "Holy monk,

this is a branch of a 10,000-year-old spirit tree, which can benefit the wounds of the divine soul, and it is what was promised to the holy monk in the first place." Lu Tong took out a foot-long jade box and handed it to Meng Yuandao.

Meng Yuan had passed on the scriptures to Jing Yesi, and Meng Yuan helped him many times in the middle of the way, and he lost a wisp of his soul when he was in the Hengyuan Buddha Kingdom, and General Lu kept this matter in mind, and after returning, he applied to the commander Suizhu for this object, but he didn't expect the other party to agree.

Meng Yuan did not refuse, accepted the jade box and let Manzhu on the side hold it, and then asked: "Commander Lu, how is the Great Compassion Mantra learned by Jing Yesi?"

"All my teams have learned."

"Well, Commander Lu has been overkilling, and he can also chant it from time to time." Meng Yuan reminded.

"Uh, okay."

After the two said goodbye, Meng Yuan mounted a white horse and took Manzhu out of the city.

"Master, this is so fragrant, more fragrant than what you hide under the bed." Manzhu held the jade box and said.

"Oh? Can you smell the fragrance of spirit grass? Meng Yuan was curious, there were many spirit grasses that actually didn't smell in order to protect herself, but she could smell the spirit grass that she returned from Hengyuan Buddha Country last time, and now she could even smell the spirit wood branches in the jade box.

"Well, it's all fragrant anyway."

Meng Yuan smiled, he didn't expect that this little girl had this talent, and then opened the jade box, only to see a finger-long wooden stick lying in the jade box, looking no different from the one on the side of the road.

But Meng Yuan could feel a cold but very comfortable aura just holding it in his hand, seeping into his body, as if nourishing his divine soul.

It was indeed a good treasure, Meng Yuan put it close to his body, and gently patted the horse out of the city.

"Great compassion and great pessimism Bodhisattva, please save my child, please bless him..."