Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

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But he didn't expect that this move would make Meng Yuan's originally weakened strength recover again, and the six arms still controlled it, and the black flame was almost inhuman. The more you resist, the angrier they became,

and the angrier I became!" The horse heads on Meng Yuan's three heads and buns spewed black flames in unison, venting their anger. King Ming

is the wrathful face of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and the face of compassion in ordinary days is the silent face, and when King Ming appears, it means that this bodhisattva no longer wants to reason with you, but only wants to surpass you.

Meng Yuan grabbed the ghost mother's hair with one hand, slammed his feet on its back, and slammed into the ground.

Boom!

Endless fireworks and dust exploded in an instant, and the town of Sunset seemed to be ravaged by a sandstorm.

Lu Guangming, Jiang Yun, Miaoyan and the others shook their clothes one after another, looking at the scene revealed after the dust dispersed. The

fierce and menacing ghost mother was trampled under the feet of the terrifying god man with three heads and six arms, and could only scream and wail, and the burned dark face seemed to show a trace of fear only in her eyes.

"Whoosh!"

The ghost mother howled at the corpse demons around her.

Its rank was far above this group of inferior products, and the Corpse King Sect gave it the ability to manipulate the rest of the low-level corpse demons when refining the Ghost Mother, and at this moment, hearing the call of the Ghost Mother, those corpse demons who had not yet been cursed by the Great Compassion to get rid of control pounced on Meng Yuan.

Among them, the fastest was the corpse demon that was summoned by Wang Yi that was comparable to Jindan.

"Mighty Spirit, Oh!"

King Burning Ming stepped on the ghost mother and drank angrily, and then the six arms waved in unison, and terrifying black flames erupted, and all the corpse demons who pounced on him did not leave a single bone.

Meng Yuan, who was incarnated as King Ming, was not afraid of killing, only the terrible obsession of killing all those who made him angry, if he had not become King Ming, he might have found a way to transform it with the Buddhist scriptures, but at this moment he would only kill.

All the corpse demons who dared to attack him were burned into flying ashes, and the merciful ones turned into minced meat.

That corpse demon of the Golden Pill Realm was directly pulled by him, tore into two with a snort, and then burned to ashes by the black flame. The black flame

floated through the crowd, and at first everyone was very frightened, but then they found that except for the Wang family, the rest would not be harmed, and those Wang family members were stained by the black flame one by one, but they could not be extinguished, and finally burned alive.

The Wang family's criminal karma is gradually being purged.

In the corner, a blood-colored figure suddenly rose up into the sky.

"Holy monk, your cooperation between you and me ends here, the heaven and earth are boundless, the avenue is vast, I hope we will never see each other again!" "Well, where did the Jindan

Realm masters come from?" Jiang Yun and Lu Guangming were suddenly taken aback, and the sudden appearance of a Jindan was really caught off guard.

"It's a member of the Wang family!"

Wang Kan unknowingly broke through the Golden Pill Realm after devouring the three ancestors, and others did not recognize the Burning Ming King as Meng Yuan, but he recognized it at a glance, and Meng Yuan at this moment made him feel afraid.

Even if he was reborn and completely got rid of the waste past, he wanted to continue to elevate his bloodline qualifications, but at this moment, the spread of the black flame made him feel that staying would definitely not have a good result, so he didn't care, he just wanted to stay away from here and never come back.

Meng Yuan's right head turned around and looked in the direction where the light was far away: "All kinds of cause and effect, who can escape?"

Wang Kan has a big cause and effect relationship with him, if he can avoid it, then it is not called cause and effect.

But for now, it's better to deal with this ghost mother first.

This black flame not only burned the Wang family's criminal karma, but also burned Meng Yuan all the time, and those angry beings took pity on his pain, so once the ghost mother was punished, they would spontaneously disperse their anger, so that Meng Yuan would suffer less. There

is never anything in the world that has been obtained in vain, whether it is the power of faith condensed by Meng Yuan, or the power of incarnating the king of Ming at this moment, it is obtained by his own efforts, not some rootless duckweed, although it is short-lived but also belongs to himself.

At this moment, most of the creatures who were killed by the Wang family and the ghost mother were children, their anger was dissipating, and the flames on Meng Yuan's body were also dissipating.

"Ghost mother, think of Ru as a soul of darkness, and go to repentance, and when the spirit is born, come again to relieve all sentient beings and atone for your sinful karma!"

Meng Yuan took a hand, and the ghost mother was immediately included in the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, within twenty-four days.

The ghost mother suddenly appeared in a strange world, and when she was rejoicing, suddenly several children appeared in front of her, all of them were full of spiritual energy and very delicious.

It opened its mouth and sucked, and the child turned into blood and flowed into its belly.

The ghost mother continued to walk forward, and after only a few steps, she saw a few more boys and girls, so she opened her mouth and swallowed again, and in the next journey, children continued to appear for it to devour, endlessly.

Meng Yuan took everything in, the cause and effect of the ghost mother was very large but not so heavy, and it created a lot of slaughter, no less than the King of Youchuan.

But unlike King Youchuan, the ghost mother itself does not have its own wisdom and consciousness, everything is like a beast instinct, if it is a metaphor, it is a killing knife, so Meng Yuan can also try to use the power of the Buddha Kingdom to transform it.

Boom! Boom!

At this moment, there was a slight shaking on the ground, as if some behemoth was walking.

A person standing outside shouted, "Buddha, the Buddha statue is moving?"

Miao Le cut through the crowd and looked into the distance, only to see a bloated and strange Buddha statue moving slowly, but then he saw the figure below that was almost attached to the ground.

"Master?" The

wonderful words on the side also fixed their eyes, and sure enough, it was Master and his old man who came with the Buddha statue in the temple on his back.

The two quickly stepped forward and supported the Buddha statue left and right: "Master, why are you here?"

"Ha, ha, Master Wei is a little worried about you, so I brought the Buddha statue over to see if there were any demons.

"Master, put it down quickly, beware of breaking your waist." Miao Le advised.

Who knows that the old monk shook his head: "Can't put it, it takes root on the ground, it's easy to carry it away when you put it down."

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared, six arms stretched out, unexpectedly supporting the Buddha statue, so that the old monk's back loosened, and couldn't help but straighten up.

"Let Master be worried. Meng Yuan's urn sounded and breathed. The old monk

got up, did not dislike his evil face, and said with kindness in his eyes: "This fire hurts you a lot, right?"

The red skin was a manifestation of his anger and pain, and the old monk felt the burning breath above and suddenly realized, both relieved and distressed.

"Master rest assured, it won't hurt.

Since he turned into the body of the king of Ming and was not subject to the precepts, it was nothing to say a word.

The old monk wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then nodded and said to the three disciples: "Master Wei can't do more for you, and even after today, you can't step out of the small temple, but you must come back if you are in danger."

The three said in unison, "Yes, Master."

"Okay, let go of your hand and let Master Wei carry it back."

"Master, let me carry it back with Senior Brother and Third Senior Brother. Miao Le said.

But the old monk shook his head: "No, come on."

Meng Yuan looked at the Buddha statue, it really couldn't, the two senior brothers probably couldn't stop the erosion of the evil force inside, and they were running out of time.

In the end, the old monk had to carry the Buddha statue again, one foot deep and one foot shallow to carry it back, only this time although his steps were slower, they were more calm.