Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 23 Named Zombie
"It turned out to be true!"

In the wasteland behind the small temple, Lu Guangming felt a little unbelievable when he saw that the corpses in front of him actually had their own consciousness and stopped attacking others mindlessly.

When he was dealing with the Corpse King Sect 50 years ago, he witnessed the horror of the Corpse King Sect with his own eyes. A disciple of the Corpse King Sect could control hundreds of corpse monsters. Once bitten and not dealt with in time, they would transform into corpses. It was a disaster in the early stage. , if you fight against the corpse demons of the Corpse King Sect in the city, you will fight more and more!
Including the rest of Jingyesi's members were also amazed. If Jingyesi also mastered this kind of power, then even if the Corpse King Sect was revived, it wouldn't be worth mentioning.

But such a powerful power should be the secret of this temple, and I don't know how to master it.

But if Lu Guangming was killed, he would never have thought that if he wanted to learn from Meng Yuan, he would be able to teach him directly for free. The original purpose of the Great Compassion Mantra is to spread Buddhism.

As for the Sutra of Many Hearts, it is more like a general outline of Buddhism. It is an exposition of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. It is difficult to understand if you do not have the root of wisdom.

"Little Master Miaoxie, won't the corpse monster transformed by the Buddhist scriptures hurt people again in the future?"

Meng Yuan shook his head: "No, they only gave birth to their own spirituality because of the Buddhist scriptures, and most of these corpses were kind and simple villagers in their lifetime, so their natures are not bad, and others may not be sure."

That's it, but as long as they can get rid of the control of the Corpse King Sect.

"Roar--"

The aura from Jing Yesi people around them made the corpse monsters feel uneasy and a little restless, but because of Meng Yuan here, they all settled down.

Seeing the current appearance of these corpse monsters, Meng Yuan's heart moved: "The corpse monsters are riddled with evil spirits and ignorant. Now that you have rid yourself of evil spirits and created creatures from the corpses, you can become a clan. It is better to call them zombies."

Zombies!

As soon as Meng Yuan finished speaking, he saw more than 20 zombies in the forest feeling the feeling. They seemed to be completely freed from their shackles. Strands of white hair grew on their rotting bodies, and some of them had black hair. .

No one expected this change, even Meng Yuan just wanted them to get rid of the title of corpse demon, thinking of the zombies he knew in his previous life, he simply let them take this title.

And a huge mass of merit invisible to the naked eye flew into Meng Yuan's body from the more than 20 zombies, and instantly grew in his dantian. It was originally just like a strand of hair, but now it is as thick as a ponytail.

If it is an alchemy body, one arm is enough.

Could it be that I created a race?Meng Yuan's heart was beating wildly. Thinking about the legendary Nuwa who made man and the ancestor of Minghe, this doesn't seem like an exaggeration for him.

But the disciples of Xiaofa Temple and Jingyesi didn't know what happened, and they all looked at the changed zombies warily.

The few zombies that had sucked the blood of their relatives had changed from white hair to black hair, and the aura exuding from their bodies was comparable to that of a foundation builder.

This is not entirely due to Meng Yuan. The disciples of the Corpse King Sect have been refining the corpses in the valley for ten years. I don’t know how many materials were used to make these dozens of corpses. They were originally allowed to absorb the blood of their blood relatives and break through themselves. Now that Meng Yuan has given the name of zombie, it has directly intensified.

Suddenly, a faint light lit up from beside Meng Yuan like a will-o'-the-wisp, and Lu Guangming exuded the pressure of the Golden Core Realm and swept towards the zombies.

"Hoohoo!"

"Ow--"

I saw zombies roaring up to the sky, their scarlet eyes locked on him one after another. The corpse energy of twenty zombies gathered into a ball, and the vegetation for miles around began to dry up quickly.

The transformed zombies seem to be more spiritual and, of course, more ferocious.

Meng Yuan stepped forward to comfort them, but the zombies were very obedient to him and stopped one by one.

Lu Guangming's complexion remained unchanged, it was just a few foundation-building and qi-training realms, and they couldn't make much of a difference.

But the Buddhist scriptures must be in hand!
Lu Guangming nodded: "Okay, the body is stiff, and the dead are resurrected. The zombie is much more vivid than the corpse."

"Go down, all of you, practice well, and don't go into evil ways." Meng Yuan warned the zombies.

"Roar!" All the zombies roared in unison in response to him, and then they jumped and hid in the forest.

The old monk on the side looked at Meng Yuan with bright eyes and deep longing. Others didn't notice it, but he did. This is a brand new race, how can mortals do it?
After Jing Yesi recorded the changes in the zombies, he left. The Small Fa Temple couldn't accommodate so many people, but Commander Lu and a few captains stayed, saying that they still needed to discuss some details.

"Little master, are you interested in joining my Jingye Division and becoming a captain under my command?" He saw that Meng Yuan had already cultivated to the middle stage of Qi training at a young age, and he had an extraordinary bearing. He had comprehended profound Buddhist teachings and had a bright future. Have the heart to solicit.

Otherwise, how can someone who has practiced Qi be qualified to be a captain.

Meng Yuan shook his head: "A poor monk is a monk and cannot enter the world of fame and fortune."

"In that case, I wonder if I can pass on the Buddhist scriptures to me, Jing Yesi? Don't worry, I won't let you suffer. Whether it's treasures or exercises, as long as I have Jing Yesi, I can exchange them." Lu Guangming finally expressed his original intention. Open the bid code channel.

This condition is not insignificant, after all, it is a practice institution in a country, and the resources it has mastered are countless.

Meng Yuan did not agree easily, not that he would not pass it on, but that the scriptures should not be passed on lightly, nor should they be taken in vain.

He originally wanted Lu Guangming to solve the Wang family's troubles for him, but it was wrong to think about it. As the saying goes, there are many people who agree in person and do things behind the scenes, which is a waste of favor.

But if you want something precious, it would be embarrassing to spread the Great Compassion Mantra widely in the world.

"I wonder if Jing Yesi can send me a piece of information about the Wang family?" Meng Yuanfu asked softly.

After hearing this, Lu Guangming looked at him strangely and reminded: "It doesn't matter. If Master MiaoEi has any difficulties, I have some face and can make peace for you, but the Wang family is not simple."

"Thank you Commander Lu, it's just that I don't need to bother you with my personal affairs."

Seeing this, he said no more. Lu Guangming immediately left Meng Yuan's room and returned to the guest room to sleep with several of his men. As for the Buddhist scriptures, he paid for them with one hand and delivered them with the other.

Meng Yuan also lightly blew on the oil lamp on the table, and the whole temple was completely plunged into darkness, only the slight sound of breathing could be heard.

The news that Jingyesi Commander Lu Guangming appeared in Luoxia Town has spread to all forces unknowingly. When they arrive, they will represent the eyes and swords of the imperial court.

There was quite a bit of excitement for a while.

"Little Dharma Temple, is this the temple of my Wanfa Sect?" A middle-aged monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a fiery cassock and wearing large gold rings in his ears asked the novice monk on the side.

The novice monk had red lips and white teeth, and a cinnabar dotted between his eyebrows. Everyone would praise him for his good looks.

"Master, we have never heard of it in the 330 temples under our Wanfa sect."

"Oh? That's interesting, so let's go here first."

(End of this chapter)