Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 25
"Holy Monk, since I heard your mantra that day, I have slept a lot this night. I wonder if you can recite it for us again?"

"Yeah, yeah, I used to feel uneasy in my heart, but after listening to the little holy monk's magic spell, I feel much more relaxed inside and out."

The Great Compassion Mantra is originally preached by Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva for the benefit of all living beings. It can eliminate obstacles and difficulties for people, achieve good wishes, or realize liberation. It claims to fulfill all the wishes of all living beings and cure [-] kinds of diseases. It can be called panacea. .

Although these villagers are ordinary people, they have accumulated karma to some extent over the past few decades. After listening to the Great Compassion Mantra to clear their karma, they feel refreshed both physically and mentally.

"The poor monk will recite it for everyone."

Meng Yuan sat cross-legged, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, and then the Sanskrit sound entered his ears.

"Namo Helatana Duolaye, Nanwu Alaye, Polujiedi Shuobolaye."

At the side, Zhang Tai and Zhang Tai were looking at a map of the mountains and rivers around Gaoling County, trying to figure out where the dead King Zong was hiding, but they were also attracted by Meng Yuan's chanting.

I saw the little monk lowering his eyebrows, as if he was pitying all living beings, the dragon girl sitting next to him shook his head as if he was addicted to Sanskrit music, and the villagers all showed joyful faces.

"Commander, there seems to be some kind of power in his Buddhist voice that makes people immerse themselves in it naturally."

"Well, listen carefully, the syllables of this Buddhist scripture are weird and easy to make mistakes."

The two of them were practitioners and knew all kinds of insidious tricks, so they were a little wary of the Great Compassion Curse, but they didn't realize that the corners of their mouths were also slightly raised unconsciously.

At this moment, a black bird landed on Commander Lu's shoulder, pecked him lightly, and combed his feathers.

After Lu Guangming came to his senses, he took out a piece of paper from the black bird's ankle, and when he opened it, it was densely filled with words, but within half an hour, there was a result.

It's just that Lu Guangming's face darkened after checking the information sent by his subordinates. Ten to five years ago, he was the predecessor of this county magistrate, but there was no such person!
All the names, birthplaces, parents, and teachers and friends were all fake, appearing and disappearing out of nowhere, but no one noticed.

Even the oldest yamen servant in the yamen, the old man who has been on duty for more than five years, doesn't have the slightest impression, which is very strange.

Zhang Tai trembled a little: "Could it be that those weird things from the Great Wilderness have mixed in?"

Dayan Kingdom is guarded by three sects and Jingyesi. Generally, those things will not sneak in, and order still exists.

Lu Guangming didn't expect this clue to be broken like this?
"Commander Lu, what did you find out?" At this moment, Meng Yuan's voice came from next to his ear.

The Great Compassion Mantra has been recited, and everyone seems to be satisfied. At this moment, they all calm down and wait for Commander Lu to make decisions for them.

"It can be confirmed that the murder of the man from Narcissus Village was indeed committed by the original county magistrate."

After a pause, the women below all showed anger and hatred in their eyes, but none of them lost their minds, they just quietly waited for him to finish speaking.

"The previous county magistrate has disappeared out of thin air, but we, Jing Yesi, will definitely find him and give everyone an explanation!"

Mrs. Li made a bow and said: "Thank you, my lord, the women are very grateful."

Everyone also thanked them one after another, and then went back to their respective homes.

It was getting dark outside, so the four of them stayed at Mrs. Li's house, and there were enough rooms.

"Little master, this is the information you want from the Wang family." Lu Guangming handed a note to Meng Yuan, then turned and entered the room.

As for the Great Compassion Mantra, he also saw it, and he didn't want to hide it at all, but the weird pronunciation obviously couldn't be read by just looking at it, and he had to follow along to learn it.

Meng Yuan also returned to the room with the information. The dragon girl Manzhu huddled up on the bed and lowered the bed curtain to prevent mosquitoes from biting her. Meng Yuan sat on the chair and watched.

The Wang family, the largest family in Luoxia Town, made their fortune 300 years ago. The ancestor of the Wang family cultivated a golden pill, and then it got out of control. The family continued to grow, and the industry spread throughout Nanhai County.

In other words, although the family's base camp is in a small town, the whole family is the top county governor in Nanhai County!

Since the ancestor of the Wang family, two more people have cultivated golden pills, and now the current head of the Wang family, Wang Tong, and his three sons are outstanding people.

Wang Tong, his eldest son, and his second son are all practitioners with good qualifications, and they are expected to cultivate into golden elixir. As for the third son, Wang Kan, although he has no talent for cultivation and has eccentricities that are criticized, he is a good businessman and quite calculating.

The Wang family seems to be going one step further, soaring into the sky!
Then there is the distribution of power and industries of some royal families, which is relatively crude, and it should be that there is not enough space to write about it.

Meng Yuan lit the information with a candle next to it and burned it. For some reason, if others with mere Qi training level dared to provoke such a terrifying family, they would have been scared to death.

But Meng Yuan didn't, not even the slightest bit of fear, and he immediately noticed his recent changes.

He still has joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but at the same time, it seems that he has added a lot of emotions such as pity, compassion, and redemption. He is getting closer to the Bodhisattva, or as the progress of the performance increases, Meng Yuan's own divinity is also getting heavier.

He didn't resist this change, at least the progress of the performance was indeed slowly increasing, and the two complemented each other.

In addition to this inner change, the impact was that he seemed to be able to hear a prayer occasionally.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva"

Again.

Meng Yuan immediately focused his attention on where the prayer came from.

Slowly, he seemed to see clearly. He was still in the Buddhist kingdom?
His form at the moment is a bit strange, with no body shape, as if he exists in the sky of this Buddhist kingdom, overlooking the golden Buddha and the heavenly palace in its palm, as well as the believers below who offer their faith.

In a treasure hall of the Tiangong, the strange monk with a baby face suddenly felt a feeling of being spied on, and said coldly, "Who?"

The tyrannical divine thoughts swept past, and countless patrolling gods were so frightened that they did not dare to breathe, and the believers below seemed to feel the anger, and kowtowed to ask the Buddha for forgiveness.

Meng Yuan naturally felt that spiritual thought, but now he seemed to understand his current state.

The owner of the account is not there, and he has the power-on password and took the opportunity to steal the account.

That strange monk has great abilities. Unless he can match the master of the Buddhist kingdom, or he commits suicide and exposes his traces, he will never be discovered.

Meng Yuan confidently and boldly transformed into a monk and landed among the believers below. The man in the Tiangong who had just been alarmed should not approach him for the time being.

In the past, he had to rely on luck to come to this Buddha country, and he only came three times in a month, but now it seems that he only needs to sense carefully, if someone in this Buddha country calls Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, he can come in.

But be careful. If the real owner is here, how can he not be discovered if he rashly takes the title?

Meng Yuan walked among the crowd to observe, and reminded those believers last time, it was still effective, and he did not blatantly promote Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.

Suddenly, a golden bridge stretched out from the Buddha's palm on the sky, and a figure resplendent with Buddha's light led the attendant into the air.

Numerous believers bowed down and knelt down with fanaticism on their faces.

Meng Yuan's figure disappeared, so he wanted to see what tricks the demon monk was going to do!
(End of this chapter)