Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 34 Sacrificing one’s life to feed Yaksha

"There is actually a city here!" Meng Yuan looked at the city gate in front of him in surprise.

He walked in the wilderness for an unknown amount of time. He also encountered several strange villages and many strange sights along the way, but it was incredible to see a city appear in front of him at this moment.

The city wall is tens of feet high, covered with ravines, and still has a terrifying aura. Just this wall has witnessed the city's glorious past.

Under the ten-foot-high city gate, ghost soldiers in bone armor stood on both sides, holding big axes and spears, looking fierce.

Meng Yuan wanted to know what was going on in the ghost market, so he immediately headed towards the city.

"stop!"

The sword soldiers blocked him, and the ghost soldier pointed to the sign next to him.

Meng Yuan said with some embarrassment: "The little monk can't read."

"Ten taels of silver to enter the city."

What a black-hearted ghost!Meng Yuan slandered in his heart, but one more thing is worse than one less thing, so it should be considered as a waste of money and avoid disaster.

"Brother, why did I smell a stranger?" Suddenly, a pawn said quietly.

stranger!

The ghost soldiers at the city gate became restless, and the will-o'-the-wisps in Bai Gu's eyes suddenly surged.

Meng Yuan's heart sank. The undead in the ghost market did not show their desire for the flesh and blood of the living, but there seemed to be something different outside.

A series of eyes locked him.

"Little monk, you look a little unfamiliar, but are you from the human world?" the ghost soldier asked. His expression could not be seen clearly from his empty white skull, but Meng Yuan could already hear the salivating feeling in his tone.

"The little monk came from the ghost market, please send someone to make it easier."

"Hey, this is simple. It's just that my brothers and I have been standing here for countless years, and we don't know what human food tastes like. The young monk is compassionate, maybe it can be convenient?"

A number of ghost soldiers surrounded him. Although most of them were in the Qi-training realm, there were also a few tall ghost soldiers who gave him a heavy sense of oppression.

The commotion at the gate of the city attracted many onlookers, many of them with strange faces.

These people looked at Meng Yuan in the middle with a playful look, how dare such a weak stranger enter this Youchuan City swaggeringly?

Seeing this, Meng Yuan said, "Since that's the case, how about I send you an arm?"

"Haha, there are so many of us, how can you reach it with one arm?"

Meng Yuan shook his head: "What I mean is to give each person an arm."

"Ok?"

Suddenly, a golden light shined, but the golden light was not dazzling, and all the ghosts and monsters did not feel any discomfort.

They looked at the little monk. In the golden light, arms stretched out layer by layer from behind, the palms were stretched out, and an eye was held in the palm.

A thousand hands and a thousand eyes!

This is Meng Yuan's strongest hole card at present. At this moment, he can feel the huge power flooding his body. , ruined walls, deserted villages and ancient cities. There are also familiar ghost markets.

At the same time, in the land of Youchuan, countless powerful beings were awakened. Who is peeping?
And Youchuan City, which is closer, is almost shrouded in golden light at this moment. For many creatures who have fallen into this place, they have not felt such a gentle light for a long time.

"Please." Meng Yuan stretched out his hand to the surrounding ghost soldiers, his white arm was like the most precious gem in the world, shining brightly, and at the same time exuding the fragrance of orchid.

Gollum.

I don't know who swallowed his saliva. Although Meng Yuan didn't exude any powerful power at this moment, it gave people a sense of sacredness. Even these evil spirits are a little afraid to take a bite of the meat handed to their mouths at this moment .

Of course, Meng Yuan's arm smelled so good that at this moment, the evil ghost finally couldn't help it and bit off half of his hand.

Perhaps there was a leader, but the rest of the ghost soldiers finally couldn't bear it anymore, they grabbed the arms in front of them and bit them, blood flew all over, brutal and bloody.

The evil ghosts who were watching were a little moved when they saw this, but they couldn't squeeze in.

"Hiss..." Meng Yuan resisted the bites of the evil spirits, the pain was unavoidable.

Gradually, all the ghost soldiers stopped biting, threw the swords and guns in their hands to the ground, knelt down with their hands clasped together, and recited the precious edicts of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva.

puff puff!

Suddenly, a pair of fleshy wings sprouted from behind these ghost soldiers.

At this moment, Meng Yuan had already dispersed the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Dharma Appearance. In just a few dozen breaths, not a drop of spiritual power was left in his body.

"W-what's the matter?"

The ghosts looked at Meng Yuan with his hands clasped in front of him. They seemed to be the most devout believers. They were extremely puzzled. How could they convert to Buddha and grow wings while eating?

This is the magical power that Meng Yuan has just unlocked after improving his performance by four points. It is called the Maha Sacrifice Mantra. He uses his own pain to resolve the evil in people's hearts and guide all living beings to do good, such as the story of cutting meat to feed eagles and sacrificing one's body to feed tigers.

On the surface, it appears that the Buddha and Bodhisattva are compassionate and all living beings are equal. The Buddha loves all living beings and is willing to sacrifice himself to achieve others. But in fact, the evil eagles and tigers are actually the greed, anger, and ignorance of the human heart. Before mortals achieve enlightenment, they will be swallowed up by evil tigers. His fleshly body does not know it.

Meng Yuan used the sacrifice mantra to transform these ghost soldiers. At this moment, they have realized the Dharma, and when they saw the true self, they were willing to protect the Tao with their bodies and turned into his dharma protector Yaksha, otherwise they would not have wings, which can be called letting go. The butcher's knife becomes a model of Buddha immediately.

Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, this scene was the demon monk's way of deceiving people, and all the evil spirits immediately retreated.

"Get out of the way, the city lord is coming!"

Suddenly, a shout came from inside the city gate, and Yin soldiers were seen clearing the way, and a carriage pulled by two white-bone horses came slowly.

Boom!
A fat man with a bloated body got out of the car. He had a green face with fangs, a wide mouth and bare cheeks. He was wearing silk and satin, and his face was shiny.

"My little king didn't know that a holy monk was coming, so I didn't go far to greet him. I apologize for my sin." The fat city lord walked up to Meng Yuan and confessed, with a very humble look on his face.

A Yaksha helped Meng Yuan up. He had almost no strength at this moment.

"It's a crime for the little monk to disturb the king's purity."

Don't look at the fat man in front of him as a bit funny, even ignoring the more terrifying appearance, he is a bit naive, but when he looked at him with his hands and eyes, he was a terrifying ghost king equivalent to the Nascent Soul Realm!
"Wherever, the holy monk can come to this place of death, it is really a great blessing for our land in Youchuan. Holy monk, please come quickly." King Youchuan invited Meng Yuan to be a guest in the city, and naturally he could not refuse.

Then the two of them took a carriage together and prepared to enter the city.

At this moment, there was a noise.

It turned out that the ghost soldiers who turned into guardian yakshas wanted to follow up, but the city gate officials who came at this moment refused to allow it, and a conflict broke out.

When Meng Yuan saw this, he said to the city lord on the side: "These ghost soldiers are destined to the poor monk. I wonder if the city lord can let them go free. The monk is willing to exchange them with gold."

King Youchuan's small eyes swept over a dozen yakshas, ​​and with the eyesight of the Nascent Soul Realm, he could see the difference between them and ordinary evil spirits, but he couldn't catch them, so he sent them to Meng Yuan directly.

"Thank you, King."

The two entered a palace in the city in a carriage. Today was the day when King Youchuan received guests. At this moment, the house was full of guests and guests were drinking wine. If Meng Yuan did not make too much noise, he would not be able to disturb him.

After getting off the carriage, the sixteen Yakshas followed closely behind Meng Yuan, and all of a sudden they looked at him one after another.

(End of this chapter)