Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 88 End and Begin

The corpse king clan was born, and it was announced to all directions, and the city of Nanhai County was turned into a city of blood.

This news alone made the Quartet uneasy, and there was even a wave of panic in the court of the Great Yan Kingdom. Fortunately, Jing Yesi and Sanzong came forward, and soon it was revealed that several Daoist Yuanying had been invited to block the Blood Sea City. The corpse king sect will be eradicated in another day.

As for the coast of the South China Sea, the annihilation of a vassal family of the Corpse King Sect in Luoxia Town did not cause much disturbance except for those involved.

Nanhai County City, in today's Blood Sea City.

This place has been completely turned into a bloody world, with endless blood mist floating in the sky and underground. This place has completely become a kingdom of corpse monsters.

More than [-] people have fallen here. Except for some cultivators who survived, ordinary people have long become one of the countless corpse monsters.

The Zombie King Sect has already made plans, and the entire Blood Sea City has become their paradise.

Under the mobilization of the elders and deacons, disciples of the corpse king sect began guarding all parties in batches to prevent people from the imperial court and the three sects from entering.

In a certain house, a tall and straight young man with handsome features, who was about five points like Wang Kan, was standing at the door looking at the blood-red sky.

"Eldest Young Master, what should we do now? The master and ancestor are both dead, and our Wang family is gone!" An old servant cried at the side.

And this young man is the eldest son of the Wang family, Wang Xiang.

Hearing the servant's cry, Wang Xiang ignored it. Just now he learned the news of the family's destruction from the sect. It was very detailed, but he was not as angry as he imagined.

There was even a feeling of indifference, but after all, he was a little moved by the old servant's crying, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "Wang Kan, I underestimated this trash."

Even he didn't expect that his younger brother who was a good-for-nothing would hide so deeply. Where did the terrifying ability to devour the blood of the clan come from?

Thinking of this, Wang Xiang couldn't help but feel greedy.

"And that monk!"

He did not believe that Meng Yuan could defeat the Ghost Mother by himself. He must have used something, maybe even a divine object, otherwise it would not be so easy to deal with a corpse king.

He is not the only one who has this idea, because there is nothing in the world that can instantly raise a person to the Nascent Soul Stage from the Foundation Establishment Stage, even if it is a magic medicine, it will only make people die very quickly.

"I want to retreat and attack the Golden Core Realm. Don't let anyone disturb me."

After leaving an explanation, Wang Xiang immediately turned around and entered the secret room.

After a whole morning of excitement, the people of Luoxia Town finally saw that the prison cars were gone.

The streets are bustling again.

Lu Guangming, who had been busy all morning, came back from outside. Regardless of his fatigue, he went to the back mountain to see Meng Yuan.

At this moment, Meng Yuan has already buried the dead bones in the crypt, and is knocking on the wooden fish, reciting the Sutra of the Great Wish of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, to save the suffering souls in the dark.

"Commander Lu, come here if you have something to do."

Lu Guangming then came forward and said to him: "Holy Monk, now the Wang family has been executed. They have done many evil things over the years and plundered countless money. Thanks to the help of the Holy Monk in this battle, the commander ordered me to give 10 taels of gold and 20 taels of gold." I will donate two taels of silver and the title deed of the Wang family's house to the temple for worship, and I hope the holy monk will accept it."

The Wang family naturally has more than these, but most of them are some real estate, such as various shops, cargo ships, and caravans. The money is half of the money looted last night.

Such a big deal was personally approved by the real Jiangzhu, because he wanted to make friends with Meng Yuan, and there was another reason besides this, the Great Compassion Curse!
Jing Yesi's chanting of the Great Compassion Mantra last night had obvious effects, and this might become a sharp weapon against the corpse king sect.

Meng Yuan had no expression when he heard such a huge fortune, as if it was not worth mentioning. This made Commander Lu secretly admire him. If he got such a fortune, he would be so excited that he would not be able to sleep for a month.

"Thank you to the donor. The poor monk can accept the gold and silver, but the title deed of the house is not necessary. However, the poor monk has a request."

Meng Yuan said that he didn't want these gold and silver to use for himself, but to give to those kind people who need help in the future.

He has no greed in his heart, and he is not afraid that others will say that he is greedy for money.

"Holy monk, please speak." Commander Lu listened respectfully.

"Seeing that there are many souls here, the poor monk wants to build a temple here for the poor monk to eliminate disasters for the souls and pray for all living beings. As for the title deeds of the rest of the royal family's houses, let the court decide."

Meng Yuan once said to the old monk that he would like to be a tower to guide the world. Naturally, he could not leave the world and escape from the world of mortals. Protective law.

When Commander Lu heard that Meng Yuan just wanted to build a temple, he immediately agreed and even promised to build it for him within a month.

Although most of the Wang family was destroyed, most of the foundation stones and so on were well preserved. It was just a temple, not a palace, so it wouldn't last long.

"Commander Lu, how was the imperial court's action against the Corpse King Sect last night?" Meng Yuan asked again. The bloody light that suddenly lit up in the north last night made him seem to see endless injustices and sins, and he felt something bad in his heart. guess.

Sure enough, Lu Guangming looked a little ugly and said: "The Corpse King Sect has been planning for many years. They are so crazy that they have enveloped the entire county in a sea of ​​​​blood formation. There are countless corpse monsters in it. They are currently blocked by the imperial court and the disciples of the three sects. ”

"So the people in a city are all"

Lu Guangming nodded gently.

"Amitabha!" Meng Yuan put his palms together and bowed to the north, and then he stopped asking, and he needed to finish the current matter before he could free his hands.

Lu Guangming also left afterwards. There were still many things to deal with after the collapse of the Wang family, and almost all of them fell on his shoulders. Who gave the other one the big deal?

However, there was no delay in Meng Yuan's request to him. On the second day, a large number of strong craftsmen were recruited, and the temple was repaired with materials from the original place. A temple visible to the naked eye rose from the ground.

The Wang family's experience of killings made the whole house tainted with a gloomy atmosphere, and the craftsmen all felt creepy when they first came here.

But after the second and third day, I gradually found that the feeling of coldness disappeared, and instead I felt a sense of peace of mind.

"I heard that the Wang family raised evil spirits. At that time, a master grew three heads and a thousand arms and beat all the evil spirits to death. He was the one in the back mountain." A craftsman spread plaster and whispered the secret to his companions. .

"How come I heard it's a thousand heads and a thousand eyes?"

"You're talking about monsters, right?"

"Bah! Those who kill embryos in the government are called holy monks. You want to kill me? You don't know. Don't talk nonsense. My brother-in-law is a yamen arrester. Let me tell you."

These days, Luoxia Town and even the entire Gaoling County are discussing the fall of the Wang family, and the rumors are mysterious, but under Jing Yesi's intentional propaganda, the name of the holy monk has first appeared.

However, Meng Yuan didn't know these things yet, and he had to read scriptures for seven days and seven nights in the back mountain before he stopped.

　Dear Taoist friends, this book will be on the shelves at [-] noon tomorrow. If you have the opportunity, please lend a helping hand. Thank you very much!

　　
　
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