Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 46 Heart-certified Bodhi saves the soul of the dead, give me the clothes of immortality

Is merit important to Meng Yuan?

Important, but also not important.

The important reason is that the Dharma he practiced, and even several times of turning dangers into danger and turning danger into safety, depended on merit, but these were all foreign things to him.
If yesterday Meng Yuan was still half divine and half human, then now he has truly become a living god and Buddha. He realizes that he is complete and not yet fulfilled, that is, the fruit of Bodhisattva.

It's just that this is a testimony from his heart, and Fang Tiandi doesn't seem to admit it very much, and it didn't make him improve his cultivation much, but there was an indescribable, extraordinary aura in the invisible.

As the merits in Meng Yuan's body flew out, a huge vortex formed above the Wangchuan, and the underworld was closed. Only the branches of the Wangchuan River passing through the two realms were the only way to the underworld.

After death, the living beings in the world are attracted by the river of forgetfulness and enter it. They have to endure boundless pain, but they don't know how many years they will be lucky enough to follow the river to reach the underworld and enter reincarnation.

This is a move that even the gods dare not try. Once the golden body is eroded by Wangchuan, even they will be trapped inside.

Therefore, many dead souls would rather exhaust their yin life in the Netherworld than enter it, or take a gamble when their yin life is approaching.

And Meng Yuan's move is equivalent to directly opening a VIP channel to the underworld, which is comparable to the grace of regeneration for these dead souls.

Meng Yuan was amazed by the power of faith generated by the scriptures of the Great Wish Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and hundreds of thousands of dead souls have been saved at this moment.

"Everyone, please enter reincarnation." Meng Yuan was wearing rags at the moment and looked very embarrassed, but no one among the hundreds of thousands of dead souls laughed at him.

An old man walked out and said, "The Bodhisattva has nothing to wear now because he has endured all kinds of suffering for us. The old man has nothing to give to the Bodhisattva except a piece of cloth, hoping that the Bodhisattva will not suffer from the severe cold." "

It was said to be cloth, but it was actually a wisp of the old man's pure soul, which he tore off and handed to Meng Yuan.

Seeing this, Meng Yuan didn't want to accept it, but seeing his firm eyes, he had no choice but to take it with both hands and thank him: "I'm ashamed to receive this, a poor monk."

Seeing that he accepted it, the old man jumped into the whirlpool and left.

At this time, another person came forward and said: "I will also give you a piece of cloth, so that the Bodhisattva will not suffer from the pain of swords and soldiers."

Another piece fell into Meng Yuan's hands, and then hundreds of thousands of dead souls came forward to give it away.

"May the Bodhisattva not suffer from illness."

"May the Bodhisattva not suffer from snakes and insects."

"willing"

Pieces of rags entrusting the most sincere blessings of these dead souls fell into Meng Yuan's hands. Even his current Bodhisattva state of mind couldn't help but make waves.

As the last soul jumped into the vortex, the passage was quickly closed, and there were no souls left on the Wangchuan River.

The countless rags in Meng Yuan's hand suddenly emitted auspicious light and fell on Meng Yuan. In an instant, a brand new moon-white monk's robe was put on his body, seemingly protected by hundreds of thousands of auras of light.

At the same time, he also understands the efficacy of this monk's robe, which is the blessing of those dead souls. After wearing this robe, he will avoid fifteen kinds of evil deaths.

That is, one will not die of hunger, yoke, enmity, military battles, tigers, wolves, snakes and insects, water and fire, poison, poison, madness, falling off a cliff, evil people, evil gods, diseases, or suicide.

Of course, although these are the blessings of the souls of the dead, they are all mortals after all. The limit of the strength that the moon white monk's clothes can bear now will not be too high, but it has infinite potential. The sun is also a treasure that will never be worn down, far more practical than the brocade cassock.

But this time his harvest is far more than that. Although the merits have been exhausted, he is very happy with the massive power of faith gathered by the hundreds of thousands of people. I am afraid it is enough for him to burst out the power of the Nascent Soul Realm three times.

In addition, the performance progress was originally compressed to 10%, or about [-]%, but now it has been restored to [-]%, with a few more magical powers.

The eye of heaven has become the eye of wisdom. The eye of wisdom can see the principle of vacuum, that is, the origin and development law of things. In layman's terms, it is deduction, which is no longer at the level of ordinary people.

In addition, there are two supernatural powers of hearing the sound to save the suffering and the supernatural power.

Immediately with a thought, the sacred records of gods, Buddhas and immortals appeared in front of my eyes. A Bodhisattva dressed in white was sitting on a lotus flower, and a dragon girl was standing behind him. It looked very vivid, and even the blurred faces gradually became clear. He was somewhat similar, but then he couldn't see clearly again.

Now Meng Yuan's performance of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has reached [-]%, and he has wisdom eyes, round light, calling wind and rain, thousand hands and eyes, Maha sacrifice mantra, hearing sounds to save suffering, magical powers and other supernatural powers.

Of course, the most important thing is that the road ahead is clear and one has to be firm in one's mind. All one has to do is to take a step forward without getting lost in the path. This is something that many great practitioners can only hope for.

This was a very happy event, and a smile appeared on Meng Yuan's face involuntarily. It was just like the Buddha holding flowers that made Kasyapa smile. It seemed that the beautiful scene in the world was right in front of him, and I hope all living beings will achieve the right fruition.

Then he looked at the fragments of the Jinshan Mountain above the River of Forgetfulness, and a very human secret of joy emerged.
On the other side, Lu Guangming and the others had just landed, but found that King Youchuan's subordinates had long been guarding the shore, and when they saw Bai Lan, the target, they immediately surrounded them.

After a fight, he was defeated and fled.

"My body can't hold it anymore, so you can do it yourself." The carpenter suddenly said, his puppet was about to be a little weaker, and it was almost destroyed by King Youchuan just now, and now it finally couldn't hold it after another battle .

After saying that, he fell to the ground and turned into a pile of debris.

"Your Majesty!" At this moment, there was a sound of horse hooves, and Bai Lan's maid, Die Er, appeared in front of her riding a dark horse.

Seeing that she was fine, Bai Lan also breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a figure lying on the horse's back, it was her younger brother, Tu Shan Siqi.

Before attending the ceremony, she was worried about fraud, so she asked Dieer to take Tushan Siqi to guard the Mingma. When King Youchuan's men came, she mounted the Mingma and fled to the mortal world, escaping the pursuit. At this moment, he came to pick her up.

Bai Lan got on the horse and said, "Fellow daoists, the little girl will not be on the same road as you. Now that the desolate bone king is entangled with the king of Youchuan, it is the time when the ghost market is on alert. Be very careful, or you can go to the wooden man alley to find a tree. teacher to help."

Lu Guangming cupped his hands and said, "This junior would also like to thank Fairy Bai for saving me."

Bai Lan shook her head and looked in the direction of Wangchuan: "It's not just for you."

Lu Guangming was stunned, and then hesitantly said: "It's just that this junior has something else to do."

"You don't have to say anything. I will go to the underworld to find you. Someone has planned this on me. I won't let him have an easy time."

Lu Guangming breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and then said with great joy: "The younger generation is waiting for Fairy Bai to arrive, Lao Bai, Lord Jiangzhu, let's go quickly."

After saying goodbye to each other, the four left.

Bai Lan's master and servant rode together, and Tu Shan Siqi, who was still obsessed with the environment, was put away by her again.

"Your Majesty, what are we going to do there?" Die'er was a little scared when she saw the pitch-black water in the distance.

"Take a look." Bai Lan didn't say much. Now that Ming Ma is in hand, he can leave at any time, and it doesn't hurt to take some risks.

At this moment, a figure from the sky slammed down into the River of Forgetfulness, setting off huge waves, and then another figure fell down.

The two fought fiercely in the river of forgetfulness, disturbing the river's turmoil.

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