Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 69: The Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of Your Hand Receives the Heavenly King

Chapter 69: The Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of Your Hand Receives the Heavenly King

Small Fa Temple, it was rare for everyone in the temple to gather in the courtyard on this day.

It was the old monk Huiming who took the initiative to let everyone come here, saying that he was checking and giving advice on how to practice.

Meng Yuan has been back for two days, and the old monk didn't ask what he did. Since the last time the master and the apprentice had a heart-to-heart debate, Huiming already understood that his disciple had embarked on an unprecedented path. Nothing can be taught.

The senior brother Miaoyan sat on the left without saying a word, and the second senior brother Miao Le seemed to have returned to his usual generous appearance in the past two days, sitting in the middle like a Maitreya.

On the other hand, Meng Yuan led Manzhu to sit on the far right. He didn't tell his disciples about the dragon girl on the ghost ship. good.

"Wonderful words, closed-mouth meditation is to achieve the realm of purifying body, speech and mind by extinguishing all distracting thoughts and realizing the unity of body, speech and mind. Now your mind is too complicated."

Miao Yan was ashamed and bowed his head in silence.

Then the old monk looked at Miao Le again, his face seemed to be more serious: "Miao Le, what is impurity?"

Miao Le hurriedly held the ceremony and replied: "Master, what is impure is filthy."

"It's wrong. Impurity is the physical body. If you are in the world of mortals, you will be stained with impurity. The skin and skin are all external appearances. Only form and emptiness are the same. There is neither emptiness nor existence. You can prove emptiness by starting from existence. You can't see through this. The outer layer will be trapped in the body, and it will end up as a mass of carrion."

Miao Le was at a loss when he heard it, but Meng Yuan who was on the side was a little moved. Doesn't this theory of neither emptiness nor existence fit in with the "form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form" in his Heart Sutra?
"Master, this disciple is stupid." Miao Le replied with her head bowed in shame.

The old monk shook his head: "It's not stupid. If you find a chance, you should go outside for a walk, or you can get something from your junior brother."

Meng Yuan replied: "The disciple will never hide anything private, it's just that the Dharma cultivated by the senior brother is not in the body, but in the heart."

Huiming nodded secretly when he heard the words, he is indeed a person with utter wisdom, whether it is the closed-mouth meditation, the Great Unclean Space Sutra, or the Lotus Heart Sutra practiced by Meng Yuan, they are not seeking outside, but seeking inside, and precepts are only for people Get closer to your heart.

Among the three disciples, the method of Miao Yan is the simplest, the method of Miao Le is the most vicious, and the method of Miao Evil is the most ordinary.

After this lecture, the master and apprentice became more harmonious for a while, and even gave Meng Yuan an illusion, as if the temple was still peaceful and there had never been any demons.

In other words, was the old monk's instruction on Buddhism just now addressed to the disciples, or to the heavenly demon?
It wasn't until sunset that the master and apprentice went to rest. Meng Yuan went to the back mountain to talk to the zombies as usual, and just sat on the usual rock.

Suddenly, I realized that it was 'alive'!

I saw four short legs and a head emerging from under the stone, but it was a stone turtle that I hadn't seen for a long time.

"Holy monk, I haven't seen you for many days."

Meng Yuan smiled and said, "So it's Shi Gui, you must be sleeping comfortably these days."

Shi Gui lay on the ground and bowed his head and said: "Thanks to the holy monk's scriptures, I have gained some wonderful benefits. I come here to express my gratitude today."

"It's okay, this is your fate."

The body of this stone turtle cannot move. Meng Yuan noticed it when he first activated the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Dharma. However, seeing that it had a chance to help it twice, he decided to give it a try.

Not long after, there was a noise in the dense forest, and a group of white-haired and black-haired zombies appeared from the darkness, each standing or sitting, listening to the lecture together with the stone turtle.

After the scriptures were finished, the zombies were supposed to disperse separately, but they did not leave tonight. Instead, they all bowed their heads to Meng Yuan, and one of the black-haired zombies said in a human voice: "We are originally a tomb Withered bones in the middle of the mountain, wild corpses in the mountains, many people have been taught by the holy monks to wake up to wisdom and escape from the evil way. I implore the holy monks to accept us, and I am willing to protect and uphold the righteous Dharma for the holy monks and increase the good deeds.”

All the zombies kowtowed in unison, and a strong force of faith came together, showing sincerity.

Meng Yuan pondered slightly. He didn't think of taking them as his disciples at the beginning. After all, he was just a rookie in Qi training in Narcissus Village, and he didn't even understand the way of Bodhisattva.

But now, in just a few months, things have changed, and after experiencing all kinds of things, he also found that if he wanted to spread the true Dharma, he alone could only rely on him to be weak in the end.

Maybe it was fate, Meng Yuan said: "Since you have this wish, I can name you Pi Liuli, and you should protect and uphold my Mahayana Buddhism and increase the roots of goodness of all beings."

Pi Liuli is the King of Zengchang in the south. His duty is to pass on orders to all living beings, grow good roots, and protect the Dharma. He is also commanding a group of evil spirits. The names are Jiupancha and Xueliduo, which are barely appropriate.

As soon as the words fell, all the yakshas in the moon white monk's clothes appeared together, and Bishamon and all the yakshas congratulated.

Shi Gui lay on the ground watching this scene and was extremely puzzled. Casually releasing any of these corpse demons would scare others to death. At this moment, each one of them gave birth to Buddha's light, as if they were auspicious.

At this moment, Meng Yuan's acting progress has increased from 35% to 40%, and he has once again obtained a supernatural power, holding the Buddha Kingdom in his palm!

This Buddha Kingdom is not the Buddha Kingdom that Meng Yuan once entered that Hengyuan Buddha, it is roughly equivalent to a portable space.

He saw Meng Yuan raised his hand, as if layers of blue clouds were emerging, and suddenly he felt that his arm sank, as heavy as lifting the sky and the earth. Looking at it with his discerning eyes, he saw that there was mist in the middle, but there were mountains and rivers. In the same way, it is really impossible to make a world?
And Yasha and the zombies jumped up together, each on the same level, Meng Yuan put his hands together and disappeared, but he knew they were in his hands.

This is much more convenient. If he wants to save many people in the future, he can use his supernatural power to bring them in, so he doesn't have to worry about being affected by the fighting.

Now that the help from the sect is added, it can be regarded as timely assistance. Although there are only a dozen or so zombies, the black-haired zombies among them are already comparable to the foundation-building stage. Calculated, the force under him is not weak.

That is to say, there is a Wang family in Luoxia Town, otherwise, no one in this hundred-mile radius can stop these twenty-odd zombies and sixteen yakshas.

But as Bishamon and Biliuri entered the Palm Buddha's Kingdom, Meng Yuan felt that his right arm was too heavy, and he couldn't hold it up with his current body cultivation.

Then he released the Yaksha. Anyway, they could live in the moon-white monk's clothes for the time being. They had a place to live. With a light hand, Meng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Now he does not lack supernatural powers, magic weapons, and even his understanding of his own way, all he needs is mana cultivation. Although his talent is also increasing with the progress, but after all, the time is too short, and he broke the foundation in one year. The thing is unheard of.

The old turtle on the side was already shocked by such methods. Could it be that the Buddha was reincarnated?

It moved a little, but then shook its head. This question is not the same as directly worshiping the door, otherwise why would it run around in the world with a ray of divine sense.

What's more, the cultivation base of this holy monk is also a little low, let's take a look again.

(End of this chapter)

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