Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 7 Werewolf Killing in Small Temple
The room was silent.

Meng Yuan glanced at the old monk and found that he had a sad expression on his face. The two disciples had been with him for more than two years, so how could they have no feelings.

"Master, do you know which brother was killed?"

Monk Huiming shook his head: "This is just a feeling for the teacher, there is no evidence, maybe it's just an illusion."

"Master, what should we do now?"

Although the old monk said it might be an illusion, Meng Yuan had a premonition that this might be true.

Now a monster has mixed into the temple, maybe one day the eyes will be closed and they will never be able to open them again.

Huiming frowned slightly, and then said: "Since the monster is hiding, it doesn't think it's too strong, but you have to pay more attention and come over with your ears."

Meng Yuan lowered his head and approached according to his words.

"Your elder brother Miaoyan practiced silent meditation. He can't speak normally, so he is not dumb."

The old monk added: "Your second senior brother Miao Le practices the Great Impure Void Sutra. You need to eat impure food and wear impure clothes on weekdays."

It turns out that, if you add the Lotus Heart Sutra that you practice, and you can't kill, the Dharma taught in this small Dharma Temple seems to be somewhat taboo.

"If you find anyone abnormal on weekdays, you can come and report to me." The old monk urged.

Meng Yuan nodded: "Yes."

Live-action werewolf kill...

Immediately after leaving the old monk's house, Meng Yuan was going to the kitchen to find some food. He still hadn't eaten a single rice in the morning, and now he was extremely hungry.

When I came to the dining hall, I saw a steamer in the pot. When I opened the lid, there was a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns.

Meng Yuan immediately began to gobble it up.

At this moment, a figure sneaked into the kitchen at the door.

"Brother, are you starving?"

Meng Yuan shook his arm slightly, secretly vigilant, and said without changing his face: "So it's Senior Brother Miao Le, could it be that this breakfast belongs to Senior Brother? If so, Senior Brother took it rashly, please forgive me."

Miao Le's fat body was sitting on a bench nearby, which made the legs of the bench feel a little overwhelmed and made a squeaking sound.

He waved his hand and said, "Hey, Junior Brother, I don't know. I eat differently from you. This is for you."

Meng Yuan nodded slightly, now that he knew that Miao Le couldn't eat clean food, it was just a small test.

"Suck ~ slip."

A bowl of porridge and two steamed buns were quickly settled, but Miao Le still did not leave.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

Miao Le looked around nervously when she heard the words, and asked in a low voice: "Junior Brother, did anything strange happen when you were out with Master last night?"

"Strange thing? I went to the town with Master last night..."

Meng Yuan briefly recounted what happened yesterday. After hearing this, Miao Le's fat face almost wrinkled into a bun.

"Junior brother, this means that Master has not been with you since we arrived in town yesterday, and you didn't know what happened to Master when you encountered the white mist in the middle of the night..."

"Brother, what happened?" Seeing him asking about the old monk, Meng Yuan had a bad premonition in his heart.

Miao Le looked gloomy and whispered: "Last night, my heart suddenly felt cramped. I guess something happened to Master and Junior Brother. I should have been happy to see you and Master back this morning, but Senior Brother, I always feel a little uneasy. Master seems to be Something is different.”

Hey, what does Miao Le mean that Master might be a wolf?
The master and apprentice have lived for a few years, and they are both practitioners, so some differences will be noticed.

For a while, this simple werewolf killing in Xiaomiao made Meng Yuan feel complicated.

According to what Master said, one of the two senior brothers Miao Yan and Miao Le may have been replaced by a demon, but now Miao Le told him that Master might be the one who was killed by the demon.

It would be great if my Heavenly Eye could evolve into Wisdom Eye.

Suddenly, Miao Le patted him on the shoulder and said: "Junior brother, this matter must not be made public. I hope it is my guess that is wrong, senior brother."

After finishing speaking, Miao Le left the dining hall, leaving Meng Yuan alone on the stool, his face changing constantly.

No matter who is the wolf, only you, the people, are in the most dangerous situation!
After washing the dishes and putting them away, Meng Yuan hurried back to the room.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Meng Yuan carefully recalled all the details from last night to today. If there is a problem with the master, the most likely reason is that when he was pulled into the so-called Buddhist world, the old monk may have been there. Then something unexpected happened.

Of course, this is all his guesswork.

What happened last night made Meng Yuan feel a huge crisis. After all, he was almost saved before he started saving sentient beings.

"The progress of the performance has reached 7%. Is it because I lectured in public in that Buddhist country?"

At that time, it seemed that he had also converted some people. It seemed that his guess was not wrong, and saving people was indeed a way to improve the progress of the performance.

Then Meng Yuan began to practice again. From what the old monk said last night, he learned that only by practicing to the golden elixir realm can one have the strength to protect himself in this dangerous world.

Although acting can gain a lot of supernatural powers, if the realm can't keep up, it won't be of much use. If he had the same realm as the Buddha statue last night, he might be able to save it on the spot.

After running the Lotus Heart Sutra, Meng Yuan found that his cultivation speed seems to be faster, although not by much, but there are obvious differences, the same place, the same skill, the same person... If calculated by the control variable method, That should be the only thing that affects your cultivation speed.

Play progress!

It has increased by two percentage points from yesterday to today.

After running a big week, Meng Yuan found that the increase in spiritual power in his body was about the same amount. He didn't expect that besides the skills, he also had the cultivation aptitude. If it was [-]%, wouldn't his cultivation speed be doubled?
After that, as he played more and more gods, this... Tsk!

Meng Yuan immediately threw himself into the cultivation with full of joy.

It is estimated that he will be able to break through to the middle stage of Qi training in a short time.

It wasn't until the evening, after Meng Yuan finished his last week, that he realized that he was hungry. He was about to get up and go out to the kitchen to find something to eat when he heard a knock on the door.

"coming."

Opening the door, it was Senior Brother’s wise words.

Miaoyan gestured with his hands, and Meng Yuan roughly understood that he was asked to eat, so he followed him all the way to the dining hall.

As for this senior brother, he looks like he is only fourteen or fifteen years old and is the youngest person in the temple. However, I don't know whether it is because of his practice of closed-mouth meditation, but he looks a bit young and mature.

In the dining hall, master Huiming and second senior brother Miao Le have arrived.

Meng Yuan glanced at the plate in front of Miao Le, and sure enough there was another lump of raw meat and a bowl of sewage.

Huiming raised his eyebrows, and his lips moved slightly: "Everyone is here, let's have dinner."

The four of them sat down and began to eat, but no one spoke.

A quarter of an hour later, as Miao Le wiped the dirt all over her mouth with her big hand, the meal was considered finished.

"Buddha's birthday has just passed, and there may be some evil spirits at night these days. Remember not to leave the temple at night." The old monk warned.

"Yes, Master."

Things in the kitchen have always been dealt with wisely, after all it is not appropriate for Miao Le to be dirty.

After the old monk left, Meng Yuan saw that the elder brother Miaoyan started to clean up the dishes, so he also went up to help, and put away the half bowl of porridge left by the master.

And Miao Le looked at the busy two people, her body sitting on the stool moved, and her eyes, which were slit by the accumulation of fat, opened slightly.

"Senior Brother, Third Junior Brother, you must have noticed something is wrong with Master, right?"

(End of this chapter)