Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

The ghost market has been closed for two days, and the whereabouts of Wang Huan and Shi Qianqian have still not been found.

The Wang family was already crazy, and even several ancestors crowded into the Void Nether to search for Zao Hong, and naturally found nothing.

And the white-clothed man of the Corpse King Sect originally wanted to make a move on the wooden master, but he was beaten so that he couldn't find the north, and if it weren't for the rescue of Shi Jingchuan, who turned into the king of Youchuan, I am afraid that he would have to stay in the wooden alley.

At this moment, the two were riding a horse to escape from the ghost city and come to Wonju City.

"That puppet actually has a Yuan Infant Realm cultivation!" said the man in white, still a little worried.

And King Youchuan didn't pay attention to him at the moment, just looked at this strange world with a curious face.

Ah, mortal, he smelled gold.

"Jingchuan, you quickly return to the county city to report to the sect master, let the sect master decide, and I will guard here." The man in white ordered.

King Youchuan's eyes flashed, this Corpse King Sect seemed to be a big force, and there must be a lot of gold in the old lair, so he said happily: "Yes."

The man in white had no idea what he had brought back.

And Meng Yuan's side told the leader Lu that the Shi family was the Corpse King Sect that his face changed drastically, personally he unconditionally believed in the holy monk, but if he wanted to move the Shi family, he was not a leader, and even the three commanders could not easily make a decision. But he was well aware of the importance of this news, and in the end, he

could only report to the three commanders as quickly as possible to ask them to decide, and in order to prevent the news from leaking, he personally set out and rushed to the capital in the starry night.

Meng Yuan returned to Luoxia Town and secretly met with Wang Kan.

The two met on a fishing boat by the dock, and Meng Yuan was keenly aware that Wang Kan seemed to have undergone some kind of transformation from the last time they met, although he was still an ordinary person without spiritual power, his essence had changed.

"Holy monk, why did you take the initiative to ask me to meet today?" Wang Kan seemed relaxed, but in fact, his nerves were tense to the extreme at the moment.

With many contacts with this monk, Wang Kan became more and more unable to see through, this monk seemed to have selfish desires that no one should have, he seemed to radiate light so that people could see his ugliness, and there were no demons and the greed of the so-called gods, otherwise he would really suspect that this monk was occupied by something.

After all, ten months ago, he was just a lowly man!

"I'm really sorry, I have to disturb the third prince so late, but this matter is very big, and the poor monk has to hurry. Meng Yuan said.

Wang Kan's heart relaxed, and then asked, "What is it that makes the holy monk so anxious?"

Meng Yuan's next words caught him off guard.

"The poor monk wants to destroy the royal family and liquidate his sinful karma.

Wouldn't this be a little too soon, the family has gathered most of the power because of my second brother's disappearance, and there is also the Corpse King Sect, unless you can use that power again, Saint Monk. Wang

Kan looked at Meng Yuan with burning eyes, if he could use the kind of power that he had fought with the ghosts and gods in Youchuan City again, the small Wang family would naturally be able to easily wipe it out even with the Corpse King Sect.

Meng Yuan shook his head, that is the devout faith of hundreds of thousands of revenants, although he has accumulated some these days, but he can't even compare with a fraction, naturally it is impossible to exert that kind of strength again.

"The Corpse King Sect should be able to take care of itself, and I have invited Commander Lu of the Jing Ye Division to come and help. Wang

Kan tapped his fingers slightly, if it was said that it was him who wanted to destroy the Wang family the most, so he did not object to Meng Yuan's idea, but this required enough certainty, otherwise he would not have been so low-key dormant over the years.

And this is all in order to deliver a fatal knife to the family one day, and to achieve itself with the blood of the family.

After his eyes opened and closed slightly, Wang Kan immediately said decisively: "Since the holy monk has already made up his mind, then I can only give my life to fight." Immediately, the

two began to agree on some details, the most important of which was how to solve the high-level of the Wang family and several ancestors.

"Holy monk rest assured, my uncles have been poisoned over the years, once the attack has little strength left, but a few ancestors rarely eat and drink on weekdays, and they have not been greatly affected, and there will be some trouble at that time,"

Meng Yuan nodded, this is already a great advantage, where in the world is the perfect thing.

Then the matter was decided, and the time was tomorrow night.

Wang Kan looked excited and returned home to start preparing.

Meng Yuan also returned to the Xiaofa Temple, and at dawn, a light fell into the temple. The

old monk Huiming, who was meditating in the room, opened his eyes and then closed them again.

"Holy monk, the three commanders have agreed to make a move against the Shi family, in order to avoid scaring the grass and snakes, only me and another commander on the Wang family's side will help you. Lu Guangming gasped and said, sending letters back and forth in the starry night, even Jindan could not eat thousands of miles away.

"It's hard work, it's enough. According to Wang Kan, the Wang family has four Jindan

ancestors, and although there are only two of us now, the power of faith he has accumulated these days is enough for him to exert the power of the Jindan Realm, not to mention that he still has hole cards, which is enough.

The disaster of the Wang family came quietly, but everyone felt nothing.

Meng Yuan was sitting in meditation under the Bodhi tree, and he was not worried about the affairs of the Wang family, but was examining his own way of acting.

Ever since he worked with Wang Kan to resolve to eliminate the karmic obstacles of the Wang family, his methods began to become fierce, and although he had the heart of a bodhisattva, he applied Vajra methods.

And Meng Yuan also accumulated a deep anger in his heart, which made him wonder if he was influenced by the Heavenly Demon. Although he was

confident that there was no gap in his heart that the Heavenly Demon could penetrate, he would not be arrogant enough to think that the Heavenly Demon was some kind of unruly demon, otherwise he would not be regarded as the great enemy of cultivation.

"Apprentice, you are a compassionate holy monk, but now you are secretly plotting to kill the Wang family with treacherous people, is this not contrary to your way?"

Meng Yuan did not open his eyes, but said: "The Wang family is deeply sinful, and the clansmen are blinded by karma, when they enter the reincarnation to atone for their sins and come out of six more paths, if there is hesitation and then increase karma, everyone will destroy the incompetent and bad." "Hehe, you are

clever in your tongue, arguing for yourself, and dare to say that you are not hypocritical against your will, how can you..."

"Stop, bold heavenly devil, how can Ren'er's strange words shake the heart of a poor monk and Buddha, oh!"

Meng Yuan drank angrily, and in an instant, endless black flames burned, and a strange and terrifying body appeared in it, spitting black flames and purple smoke in his mouth, burning the Heavenly Demon to a scream and disappearing.

And Meng Yuan under the tree still closed his eyes, and his body did not move.

I couldn't help but open my eyes and said, "It's a pity, it's still a little worse."

Fang Cai Meng Yuan took the initiative to attract the Heavenly Demon in order to use its destruction of his own cultivation to arouse anger and cultivate into a Ming King, but in the end, it was worse.

When dawn broke in the sky, Miao Yan still started cleaning the courtyard at the earliest, followed by Miao Le slipping into the hut, and came out half an hour later.

"Master. Meng Yuan saluted Hui Ming.

The old monk nodded slightly and sat down on the side.

"You've already decided?"