Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 21
"Master, something happened last night"

Wang Tong, the head of the Wang family, was pruning potted plants in the garden when the housekeeper hurried over.

"Corpse King Sect? Well, I understand, what is Kan'er doing?"

The housekeeper was hesitant to speak. When Wang Tong saw this, he didn't know that the traitor was doing those embarrassing things again.

"Tell him to get the hell out of here!"

"Yes, sir."

Not long after, a pale-faced young man with dark circles under his eyes and black lips came in from the door.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Dad, are you looking for me?"

Wang Tong nodded: "How's that thing that attracted your attention?"

Wang Kan suddenly smiled when he heard this, and said proudly: "Don't worry, father, I have figured out the routes of the other two companies, and have arranged manpower to take action at any time."

"Well, don't get involved in this matter and go down."

Wang Kan stood still, Wang Tong couldn't help turning his head: "Huh?"

"Father, I heard that the actor who escaped that day became a monk in Xiaofa Temple?"

Wang Tong was busy with other things these days and did not pay attention to a small role like Meng Yuan, and Wang Kan also had no time to cause trouble because of his father's orders.

"Yeah, but the old monk in that temple is not to be trifled with. Disciples from the three sects will probably come to our Luoxia Town soon. Don't cause any trouble."

But how could Wang Kan listen? Meng Yuan's previous life almost destroyed him, and now that he had some free time, wouldn't it be his style not to capture that lowly actor and torture him to death?
"It seems that the actor's contract of sale is still in my hand."

Small Dharma Temple.

In the past two days, Meng Yuan has obtained the ability to call the wind and rain, and have a thousand hands and a thousand eyes, and his realm has also been promoted to the middle stage of Qi training, but it has not been consolidated yet.

At this time, he was practicing in the wasteland behind the temple, and Shi Gui and Dragon Girl Manzhu were playing nearby.

At the beginning, a layer of dark clouds covered the sky, as if a storm was about to come.

Suddenly, there was a gust of fresh wind blowing from the mountains, which made people feel extra cool in this hot weather.

Manzhu stood on the back of the stone turtle and danced happily with open hands. The stone turtle under her feet also looked thoughtfully at Meng Yuan who was sitting cross-legged and closed in front of her.

Calling wind and rain is not a powerful magical power when one's cultivation level is low. Even many water-loving demons are born with it, but it is not easy for humans to master it.

This magical power consumes a lot of spiritual energy and has little lethality. I wonder what this little holy monk can do with it?
However, Meng Yuan doesn't think so. Only by mastering enough skills can he deal with various emergencies.

The breeze lasted for half an hour, but there was no rain, only a layer of water vapor mixed in the wind made the desolate forest wet, but Meng Yuan was already extremely exhausted.

This move indeed consumes mana, but if it were really said that the mana-consuming Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Dharma Appearance was the No. 1, he didn't dare to use it at all.

Until the sky gradually darkened, the birds in the mountain forest suddenly flew together, the animals scattered in all directions, and a corpse stench spread down the mountain.

I saw corpse monsters jumping out of the mountains and forests. This was Meng Yuan's promise that he would teach them scriptures from time to time to eliminate their sins.

They came to Meng Yuan and let out low roars.

The show is here!The stone turtle also cheered up and prepared to listen, while the dragon girl Manzhu sat directly on its back.

When Meng Yuan saw this, he immediately spoke: "Today I will explain to you the origin of the Great Compassion Mantra."

This can also be regarded as the beginning of Mahayana Buddhism officially entering this world, although no one in the audience can count.

This lecture did not end until Liu Shao on the moon. The corpse monsters returned to the mountains, and the stone turtle disappeared directly. The coming and going was mysterious. Meng Yuan took the dragon girl Manzhu back to the temple.

The master and brothers seemed to have rested. The temple was dark, but fortunately he had the clairvoyance to see clearly.

He led his disciple to the Zen room, and as he passed the main hall, another clicking sound came from inside.

"Master, there are strange sounds inside." Manzhu said from the side.

At this time, the voices in the hall suddenly fell silent, and the gate seemed to be shrouded in a shadow.

However, Meng Yuan did not intend to see it and took Manzhu back to the Zen room.

"Ha, this kid is not curious, isn't he?"

After returning to the room, Manzhu curled up directly on the bed and fell asleep. Meng Yuan practiced all afternoon and preached Buddhist scriptures for two hours today, and was a little tired, but at this moment, the familiar calling feeling came again!
The huge Buddha statue holding the sky, and countless devout believers chanting sutras and worshiping Buddha. It is indeed a familiar sight of the Buddhist country.

Meng Yuan appeared here like a ghost. No one could see or hear him. Passing by the devout believers, he heard someone secretly calling the name of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.

"The Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara will come to this world as soon as possible to destroy the false Buddhas."

Meng Yuan sensed it, saying that Bodhisattva's way of practice seems to be related to great wishes, if he makes a big wish, he wonders if he can become a Buddha right away?
But then he dispelled this thought. Those bodhisattvas and Buddhas dared to make such great wishes because they had corresponding abilities. With their current strength, they dared to make such great wishes indiscriminately, even if they died, they would not know how to die.

It's just that he is a little worried that these followers of his will be destroyed once they attract the attention of the fake Buddha.

I have to try to remind you.

Fortunately, there seemed to be some connection between the two. These believers could hear Meng Yuan's reminder. They thought it was the instruction of the Bodhisattva, and they really restrained a lot.

Now that he has arrived here, Meng Yuan naturally wants to enter the heavenly palace in the palm of the Buddha again to see if he can still find any treasures.

Even though he floated towards the sky like a ray of breeze, and came to the resplendent and resplendent Heavenly Palace, the general on duty at the gate still didn't notice him.

As if returning to his own home, Meng Yuan strolled in.

He didn't go anywhere else, he went straight to the alchemy room.

However, there seems to be no alchemy today, the stoves are cold, and many other halls are also closed, so Meng Yuan noticed that there are many people missing in the Tiangong.

When I came last time, there were still many gods and men coming and going, but today there are more than half of the patrols, and the doors of all the temples are also locked. Could it be that they have gone to visit relatives?

In this way, his idea of ​​pulling wool cannot be realized.

However, for a beggar, as long as he enters your home, will he think that the pots and pans are not valuable?
Meng Yuan had long seen the extraordinary spiritual grass in the flower bed. He pulled one here and there and picked one here and there. If it were not to avoid attracting too much attention, he would have even scraped away the soil.

Seeing that it was almost done, Meng Yuan didn't stay here any longer, disconnected and returned to the temple.

He saw a pile of spiritual grass and flowers under the monk's robe, so Meng Yuan had no choice but to hide them under the floor and in the cracks of the bed.

"It smells so good." Manzhu suddenly smacked her mouth in her sleep.

Not long after Meng Yuan left, a stream of light fell on the sky in front of the gate of the Heavenly Palace. The generals on both sides immediately saluted with solemn eyes and looked at the visitor.

But this person looks like a baby but is very old. He is one of the two monks Meng Yuan met last time.

He came all the way to the Jianbao Hall, cast a seal, unlocked the door, and told the left and right: "Quickly go and find the list of all the disciples under my Hengyuan Buddha Realm."

"Yes, Your Honor."

(End of this chapter)