Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

The master and apprentice pair sitting in the courtyard, and the old monk asked casually, meaning something.

Meng Yuan nodded slightly: "Since the world is chaotic and lacks guidance, the disciples are not talented, and they are willing to be high towers." The

destruction of the royal family is just the beginning.

But this will undoubtedly make Meng Yuan's figure completely exposed to everyone's eyes, and his actions will attract everyone's attention, and then it will no longer be limited to a small town, county seat or even a county.

The old monk knew that once his apprentice became dazzling, the first person who wanted to extinguish this flame was 'his own people'.

A white lotus flower suddenly appeared in the muddy mud, what is this not a deviation?

He once thought that the world was hopeless, and even the so-called Buddha had never shown mercy, but Meng Yuan told him that you and I can become Buddhas, which made Hui Ming's rotten heart shine again. The old

monk's face like an old tree suddenly smiled: "Then be a tower watcher for the master, may my disciple tower survive forever!"

When Meng Yuan heard this, he nodded with a smile, and I am not alone. He

disdained, for Meng Yuan, who had already attained bodhi earlier, as long as he followed the steps, the so-called immortality was only within reach, and it was not worth taking as his aspiration.

And now in this world, just in this corner of the place, he has witnessed the cruelty of people's hearts, demons in chaos, the sinking of undead, and the ravages of ghosts and gods, all of which make him feel uncomfortable.

There is a lack of order in the world, and there is a lack of guidance for beings.

Everything starts from the shores of the South China Sea, starting with my incarnation of self-being! "

Gaga~"

At this time, a black crow hovered above Meng Yuan's head, seemingly unwilling to fall.

Meng Yuan raised his hand: "It's okay, come down."

The black crow fluttered its wings and landed accurately on his arm.

Meng Yuan took the secret letter from the black crow's leg, and Wang Kan wrote on the letter that the family would hold a ceremony in the ancestral hall tonight to divinate the life and death of his second brother Wang Huan, and the ancestor and the high-ranking members of the family would be present.

"It saves a lot of work.

The old monk on the side suddenly asked, "Do you need the help of your two senior brothers?" "

Eh, this is a private matter for apprentices, if it involves two senior brothers..."

Before he finished speaking, he walked Miaole and Miaoyan out of the kitchen and said, "Junior brother, why are they all such a family?"

"Right. Miao Yan agreed.

Meng Yuan turned his head to look at the master, and saw that the old monk's face was relieved, as if he had some kind of expectation, so he nodded: "Okay, there are two senior brothers Lao."

"Master, Master, what about me?" asked Manzhu, who ran out of nowhere, raising her hand.

Meng Yuan shook his head: "You can't, practice seriously in the temple."

"Oh. The

Wang Family Ancestral Hall was busy.

In the ghost market, not even a single hair of Wang Huan was found, and now he can only hope for this divination ceremony, and the ceremony requires the blood of loved ones.

In fact, now the Wang family is looking for Wang Huan more to find Shi Qianqian, living to see people dead or corpses.

At this moment, in the backyard of the ancestral hall, Wang Kan was bleeding with several uncles and cousins, filling the lines inside the millstone-sized tortoise shell in front of him.

"It's really fresh blood, but it can't be wasted." Wang Kan looked at the red blood in front of him, licked his lips and whispered.

Wang Luo on the side looked at him strangely, and asked in a low voice: "Third brother, can this divination really find the second brother?"

"Hehe, who knows, I hope.

Wang Kan looked up at the sky, and the time was almost up.

At the same time, in Luoxia Town, a series of figures were secretly gathering near the Wang family, all of them were wearing cloaks and black cloaks, and the people of Jing Yesi were already in place.

As time passed, the sky became darker, but the Wang Family Ancestral Hall was brightly lit. The head of the family, Wang

Tong, and the high-ranking members of the Wang family were standing respectfully in front of the two old men at this moment, one of whom was Wang Ling.

The other old man was born very short, his hair was fiery red, and the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Lie.

"Qiyu two ancestors, the ritual has been prepared, please ask the ancestor to do it!" Wang Tong lowered his head and said respectfully to the two.

"Okay, wait for the juniors to retire outside the courtyard.

Wang Lie waved his sleeves, and suddenly saw the flames burning inside the tortoise shell, and under the calcination, the blood lines on the tortoise shell gradually began to distort.

Wang Tong led everyone out of the courtyard, looking inside a little nervously, if something really happened to Shi Qianqian... He didn't dare to think about it.

At this time, a voice sounded in his ears: "Father, you don't have to worry, the second brother will always be with us and carry forward the Wang family."

Wang Tong was a little relieved when he heard this, but he suddenly smelled a strong smell of fragrant powder, this rebel is still going to that kind of place for fun at this time?

He couldn't help but drink with a cold face: "What's the use of saying this now? You have to really care about your second brother and go out to find it more instead of lingering in Fireworks Willow Alley."

"Father, I have actually found the second brother, he is now... It's flowing through me.

Before Wang Tong could think about the meaning of his words, he suddenly felt a sharp force coming from behind, silently, defenselessly, until he pierced his clothes.

In a hurry, it was difficult for him to avoid it, and he could only turn slightly sideways.

Poof!

A black dagger was inserted straight into Wang Tong's waist, blood and flesh splashed, with a fishy smell, obviously quenched with poison.

"Ahhh... Wang Kan, you rebel!" No one expected

this change, and even someone saw Wang Kan take out the dagger from his sleeve, but no one expected that he would stab the head of the family, his father.

Under the poison, Wang Tong's figure suddenly became a little unstable, Wang Kan quickly stepped forward to hold him, and the rest of the Wang family surrounded him to catch him and save the family master.

But Wang Kan grabbed his father's neck and smiled at everyone: "Uncles and brothers, please back off."

A high-ranking member of the Wang family said with a scowl on his face: "Wang Kan, you can't go crazy! Do you think you can escape sanctions by this means? I

never forgot, even every moment in my heart, but soon it won't... Father, I said, our family will always be together and become a part of me!"

Wang Kan pinched his father's neck with one hand and said with excitement on his face.

"Uh-uh Why the hell..."

This poison paralyzed his meridians almost instantly, and even if he didn't die, he could only be a vegetative person in the future, which made Wang Tong puzzled.

Wang Kan looked at everyone around, although he had the intention to have a friendly conversation with his father between parents and children, but the situation forced people to give up, anyway, they will always be together in the future, some is time.

"Twenty years, for today's ha..."

In an instant, I saw that scarlet tendons suddenly drilled out of Wang Kan's body, constantly entangled and coiled on his body, and some of them penetrated into Wang Tong's body.

Gurgling~

I saw Wang Tong's body gradually shriveled, and his blood was being devoured by Wang Kan.