Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

Some of the old thatched huts are unusually simple. A

woman dressed in coarse linen was kneeling in front of the bed and whispering prayers, and on the bed lay a small figure with a scary black face.

This is a mother and son, that day when Meng Yuan went to the south of the city to look for the trace of Manzhu, he met a woman holding Xiao'er for help, and was saved by him with the monk's robe on his body, but now he somehow bumped into evil again.

The woman went out to work in the farm during the day, and when she returned home, she found her son lying on the ground, his face blue and black, and the window that had been closed before leaving had been opened for some reason.

When she picked up the child and found that she was just asleep, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, put it on the bed and was about to leave, when suddenly, a cool breeze blew into the house.

"Uh-uh-" The child on the bed suddenly turned hideous, and began to yell, moving his hands and feet indiscriminately.

"Wan'er, what's wrong with you?" The woman hurriedly stepped forward to hold him down, but at this moment the little boy could not listen to his mother's words, and he was still mad.

"Hee-hee."

A shrill chuckle suddenly sounded in the dimly lit room.

"Who?" The woman immediately looked around nervously, but she didn't see anyone in the small room.

Then she looked out the window, still nothing, but a kind of uneasiness gradually lingered in her heart.

"Uh-uh, uh-uh..."

"Son, what the hell are you doing, don't scare your mother!" The woman held the child's hands and feet, but he still let out all kinds of inhuman roars.

The strength is also increasing, not at all like a three- or four-year-old child.

This made the woman realize that she might have encountered something dirty again, and suddenly remembered that the holy monk she met yesterday gave her a scripture, and at that time she had copied a copy with others and read it to her.

It's just that at this time, where to remember clearly, I have to stumble and say: "Look, look at the bodhisattva, do... Walking Boromi... Great compassion and great pessimism Bodhisattva, please save my children!

The woman held the quilt tightly to prevent him from moving, and chanted in her mouth, but she did not know that a resentful gaze on the beam had been staring at her mother and son for a long time, and finally, it seemed that it could not bear it.

"Hiss."

The woman suddenly touched her neck, and with a fishy and pungent saliva in one hand, she immediately looked up.

"Ugh!"

On the beam of the room there was a bloody monster, it had three heads, squeezed together, and its body was not large, and at this moment seeing that the woman found it, she pounced with her mouth open.

"Wicked beasts dare!"

A loud shout sounded, and the dark room was electrified, and I saw a red light flying from outside the window and smashing on the monster.

Bang!

The monster screamed and was knocked to the side, and the three heads looked out the window, only to see a white horse appear in front of the window at an unknown time, and a monk in white sat above.

However, when the three-headed monster saw the manzhu in front of them, they all roared excitedly, and they seemed to have a special affection for children.

Meng Yuan's feet lit up, and immediately appeared in the room, and the woman also recognized him, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Master, holy monk help!"

Meng Yuan nodded slightly, took off his monk's robe and draped it over the child, and then looked at the monster in front of him, it was not a demon or demon, but a resentful spirit that sucked essence, and had no substance.

These three grievances were also cunning, and seeing that Meng Yuan was powerful, he didn't entangle with him, but squeezed out through the crack of the door and wanted to escape.

It's just that a fierce Yasha with wings has long been blocked outside, and around this thatched hut, it has long been surrounded by Yasha, and when he saw it come out, he rushed up like a wolf.

Yasha held it down, and then like thin noodles, each person took a sip, and in an instant he ate the grudge.

This thing is formed by the gathering and condensation of resentment, and it can be regarded as a close relative of zombies, but the zombie is much more powerful than the fusion of resentment and flesh.

In the room, after covering Meng Yuan's monk's robe, the child's complexion gradually improved, and Meng Yuan channeled a gentle spiritual power into his body to dispel some residual evil qi, and woke up in a short time.

"Mom."

"Wan'er, you're okay, scared to death!" The mother and son cried with joy.

The woman then knelt down again and said, "Little woman, Master Jiang, thank you for saving us again."

"Please get up, be merciful to the family, save someone's life is better than create a seventh-level floating slaughter, it doesn't have to be like this." Meng Yuan lifted her up, it was also the luck of this mother and son duo, he happened to pass by this place not far away.

In the void world, he obtained a magical ability to hear and save suffering, and within a certain range, he could hear the cry for help of a godly and kind person in distress, and then urged the horse to come.

He then asked, "Yang, did you take Ling Lang to any dark place a few days ago?"

That monster is obviously pestering this child, after dispelling the evil qi on his body for him yesterday, for ordinary evil things, if they are wise, they know that there are superior people behind them that are not easy to avoid, while those without wisdom are equivalent to losing their marks and usually do not look for trouble again.

Unless its nest is near here, and there is only this family on this mountainside, it is natural to come looking for her.

"Only the day before yesterday, I took Xiaobao to the back mountain to pick up mushrooms." Jiang replied.

"Master, could it be that the dirty thing followed us back from the back mountain?"

"Probably, I'll see it myself."

As soon as he said and done, Meng Yuan asked Manzhu to lead the horse to wait for him at home, and went to the back mountain alone.

This mountain rises and falls, like a dragon, there are many strange mountains and forests at night, and there are always various sounds in the dark, if you are timid, I am afraid that I will be scared to death.

However, for Meng Yuan, there was nothing to fear, and he followed what Jiang said all the way to a pine forest, and suddenly felt a gloomy coldness surrounding this place.

"Sure enough, here!"

Immediately summoned Yasha to search carefully, and found a pit in a piece of grass, and after digging out the soil, Meng Yuan saw that there were three small corpses in the pit, but only two of them were left.

Meng Yuan looked at it with a wise eye, and he could see the resentment of the three people, and some pictures could not help but appear in his mind.

A group of cultivators wrapped in black, with more than ten children in the middle, and behind them were several 'people' who were as stiff as walking corpses, and when they came here to rest for a while, three children tried to escape, but unfortunately faced the cultivators in vain.

The blood was sucked by the corpse demon, and then a pit was dug to buy the corpse, and then two bodies were cut off by the beast, no wonder there was such a big resentment, and a grudge was formed in just a few days.

"Pathetic! If Erxi suffers, if he is reborn in the next life and receives blessings, he will receive the Holy Separation of Heavenly Beings, and there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south.

Meng Yuan's body appeared round light, swept away the demon atmosphere, and suddenly the cold aura in the forest dissipated, and then three lonely graves were dug up to bury the three of them separately.

After reciting the Jizo Bodhisattva Wish Sutra, he got up and left.

"Those people must be disciples of the Corpse King Sect, but those children..."

Through the resentment of the three children, he saw with his eyes that in the picture, the people of the Corpse King Sect seemed to be escorting a group of children, and the direction was indeed the same road with him.

Luoxia Town, you need to go back quickly!