Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi
Chapter 111: Inside the world, suppressed again
Chapter 111: Inside the world, suppressed again
Did the monks of Agama Temple really come back from the dead?
Meng Yuan saw the grace of Patriarch Agannaye in that battle, and his cultivation must have reached the divine realm, otherwise it would be impossible to easily defeat the terrifying messenger.
Even the terrifying big hand was cut off by Patriarch Ahan at the beginning, and most of the divine light that fell from the sky at the end was left by that Patriarch, and the resurrection of disciples such as Jing Kong, and even the changes in Ahan Temple Wouldn't it be because of it too?
The monks began to invite the body of Elder Jingkong to be cremated in the rear, and Meng Yuan, an outsider, could not come forward and returned to the meditation room.
After hearing the bell last night, he had already confirmed that the appearance of the two Ahan Temples was triggered by the bell and drum, and the practice method of the Lotus Duer Heart Sutra he needed should be in the other Ahan Temple. In the temple, Meng Yuan called it the inner temple.
In other words, the inner temple is the real Ahan Temple. As for the outer temple where he is now, it may be the result of some kind of supernatural power.
In fact, the place where the messenger was actually sealed was in the statue of the Patriarch in the inner temple, not under the outer temple. Otherwise, how could it be possible that there was no movement from the evil god?
In addition, he also heard a familiar name, Lord Flesh Wheel Buddha!
When he was at Zhou's house, before he died, the demon monk broke out this name, hoping that Miss Zhou, the God of Tai Sui, would spare his life, but it was of no use.
In the inner temple, Jingkong fell into chaos after being exposed. He said that he was born from the thought of the Buddha, and also said that he was the Buddha. Meng Yuan guessed that the palm was probably the hand of the so-called Lord Buddha, and Jingkong has been bewitched by it after so many years of contact.
However, he also got news about the Lotus Du E Heart Sutra, which should be in the inner temple. He will enter again tonight, but he doesn't know what will happen now after the chaos last night?
At noon, because the monks were busy holding rituals for Elder Jingkong, there was no one in the dining hall. Meng Yuan took a few big steamed buns and went back to his room. He waited until the evening when the drum sounded three times.
Meng Yuan didn't notice anything except feeling a little tired, but he knew that he had entered the inner temple from the outer temple at this moment.
Opening the door and going out, Meng Yuan walked slowly in the temple.
But after walking for a while, he found that no one was there, and the current Ahan Temple looked very dilapidated, even the corridors were covered with cobwebs, and the ground was full of dust.
The entire Ahan Temple seems to have been empty for an unknown number of years.
The changes last night had indeed appeared. Meng Yuan did not rush to the backyard, but went straight to the Sutra Pavilion.
Entering the Sutra Pavilion, there are cobwebs and dust everywhere, and the shelves are scattered all over the place, but there are very few scriptures inside, probably all of which were taken away in the catastrophe.
What about the Lotus Heart Sutra?
Meng Yuan searched carefully, collected all those books, and checked them one by one.
It was not found any Buddhist scriptures and methods, but some simple narratives, including the diaries of the Ahan Temple, etc., and the Lotus Duer Heart Sutra was not found.
"You will indeed come back."
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Meng Yuan.
He put away these books, turned his head and looked at the short figure at the door, Elder Jingkong, no, not Elder Jingkong, it should be the envoy who was suppressed here!
Meng Yuan stood up, looked at it, and asked, "Are you the messenger who was suppressed here by Patriarch Aghanaya?"
"It seems that you know a lot." Jing Kong said.
"You want to find the Lotus Duer Heart Sutra? I can tell you where it is, but I have one condition."
"Help you get out of trouble." Meng Yuan said.
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Jingkong's face: "Yes, you are the only one who can enter his inner world in thousands of years. If it weren't for his aura, I would have thought you were his reincarnation."
Meng Yuan neither agreed nor refused, but asked: "What on earth is going on? What is the inner world?"
It seems that no one has communicated with it for thousands of years, and it is not angry about Meng Yuan's question.Instead, he replied: "Ahanaya stripped off his celestial seed, enveloped this side of the world and turned it into an inner scene, and trapped the deity here. The monks you see outside are just forced by him with the law of the inner world. It's just fabricated.
As for what is the inner world, it is the practice after entering the realm of gods. Agannaye is indeed a peerless genius. It is a pity that he almost took that step. Then there will really be nothing we can do to him."
Inner Scene Heaven and Earth, the Seeds of the Cave Heaven, and the laws are no longer secrets that mortals can understand, but belong to the power of the gods.
And Meng Yuan walked out of the Sutra Pavilion and asked, "Who is the Buddha Lord of the Meat Wheel?"
Jingkong next to him suddenly showed an expression of enthusiasm and respect: "He is the origin of everything, the mother of all Buddhas. We will all return to the embrace of the Buddha Mother and merge with Him to achieve liberation."
"What about Hengyuan Buddha?" Meng Yuan suddenly mentioned.
Ok?
I saw Jing Kong, who was originally fanatical, suddenly showed extremely resentful eyes, staring at Meng Yuan: "Who the hell are you? Why do you know His name!"
It seems that the relationship between the two is not good, Meng Yuan thought to himself.
"The poor monk is just a monk. Since he is the Buddha, it is natural that he has heard of it."
Jingkong still doesn't believe it, and has been isolated from the world for thousands of years. It doesn't know what happened, but Hengyuan is the enemy of the Buddha Mother and one of the culprits who overthrew the Buddha Mother's rule!
"Little monk, the supernatural power of the Buddha mother is not what you think. As long as you let me go out, you don't need to practice the Lotus Heart Sutra. I can take you to the Hengsha Sumeru Realm to meet the Buddha mother and help you become a god and live forever." immortal!"
The two of them came to the backyard of the temple and in front of the statue of Patriarch Agannaya.
"Yes, you just need to destroy this statue, then there will be cracks in Aganaye's inner scene, enough for me to go out!" Jing Kong's face was full of excitement, his face was constantly distorted, eyes, nose and other random long on the face.
"Why don't you break it yourself?"
Jingkong was speechless and said: "This is the power of gods, how can you, a mortal, understand it!"
Meng Yuan held a fly whisk in his hand and walked around in front of the statue of the Patriarch, looking and touching it, making Jing Kong beside him gradually impatient.
"Little monk, what are you doing? Break it with all your might!"
"The poor monk must first get the Lotus Heart Sutra to save troubles."
As a god who was once aloof, if it weren't for the thousands of years of loneliness that made it eager to talk to a living creature, how could it be so peaceful, and Meng Yuan's dawdling has completely angered it.
"Little monk, do you know the price of angering me!"
Jingkong suddenly changed his appearance, and turned into the appearance of the messenger Meng Yuan had seen when he looked at the past with his eyes. The ugly palm grabbed Meng Yuan, and it wanted to torture the little monk severely, making him suffer endlessly. pain of.
I saw Meng Yuan leave the place with a flash of light from the soles of his feet, but the speed of the messenger was also shockingly fast. As soon as he left with his front legs, the opponent followed with his hind legs.
Letting an evil god go out, his mind is not sick, the reason why he came to this statue is because he wants to find the heart sutra of the lotus flower.
I saw Meng Yuan's figure flickering, leading Jing Kong to another place, but suddenly appeared in front of the statue, and took down the carved scripture from the patriarch's hand.
"Hahaha, you are still fooled! You mortals always like to be smart!"
I saw that the receiving messenger reappeared at some unknown time, his body was constantly twisting, and a terrifying breath was recovering.
It has long seen that Meng Yuan is not the kind of person who can be seduced at will. As an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time, it is confident that it has a thorough understanding of the human heart and human nature.
In this situation, except for a fool without a brain, they would never touch the seal to release something with obvious malicious intentions. Would you bet your life on its kindness?
So it told Meng Yuan a wrong message, making him think that the key to the seal was the statue, and led him here to find the scriptures.
Meng Yuan was looking at the stone-carved scripture in his hand, and as expected, words appeared on it. It not only recorded the complete Lotus Duer Heart Sutra, but also the Great Impure Void Sutra, the Closed Mouth Zen Sutra, and many other sutras from Agama Temple. .
This is the true heritage of Agama Temple!
At this moment, figures appeared one after another, including Abbot Yuanhai and the monks of Agama Temple.
I saw that they were frantically rushing towards the receiving messenger at this moment, but they were slapped to death by the gradually recovering power of it, and even cruelly cut the monks into pieces and blasted them into meat slag.
"Although I know that you are all formed by Ahanaya's laws, it still makes me angry!"
Suddenly, the messenger was stunned. It found that its recovery had stopped?
Turning his head to look, he saw that Meng Yuan put the scripture back at some point. He just looked at it and wrote it down, but he didn't mean to take it away.
"You!" The messenger almost broke through.
Meng Yuan, on the other hand, ignored him at all. Instead, he put his palms together and bowed to the statue of Patriarch Aghanaya: "Thank you very much, Patriarch, for borrowing the scriptures to study. I am a poor monk who can only do his meager efforts."
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Yuan appeared with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes, and the majestic power suddenly hit the messenger.
"Ants who are overconfident!"
Although it still hasn't recovered, the gap between gods and mortals makes it impossible to put Meng Yuan in its eyes.
boom!boom!
The two bodies collided together, and the horrific aftermath instantly turned the hall and houses into ruins, with only the statue still standing.
Meng Yuanqian's arm pierced through countless blood holes in the receiving messenger's body in an instant, and the power that was enough to kill the Golden Core Realm in an instant had no effect on it.
Even the Aganaye did not kill it back then, but could only trap it here.
After several rounds of such fierce fighting, the enticing envoy gradually exuded a seductive fragrance, which made Meng Yuan suddenly feel a terrible sense of hunger, even if he frantically stuffed steamed buns into his mouth, it was useless.
However, Meng Yuan's consumption is terrifying, and he will definitely lose if this continues.
The golden ring of dragon and phoenix was slapped away by the lead messenger.
At this moment, a white horse flew out and entangled it. It was Meng Yuan's whisk.
"Hahaha, unless you can bring out magic weapons, these rags are useless to me!" The envoy laughed.
The power of high-grade spiritual weapons is indeed extraordinary, but if you want to kill a god, even an incomplete god cannot do it!
Meng Yuan ignored it, but inspired the force in the whisk.
The power of Tai Sui!
I saw a layer of black substance quickly spread to the receiving messenger. At first it didn't care, and even wanted to play with Meng Yuan.
But then it became a little frightened!
It is disappearing, completely disappearing, and there is no trace left in the world.
"No, this is the power of Tai Sui! How is it possible, how can you master the power of Tai Sui?"
The messenger was completely panicked. He broke away from the fly whisk, ran away, and even repeated his old tricks, turning the walls, floors, etc. into horrific flesh.
It's just that Meng Yuan brushed the dust lightly with his hand whisk, and all obstacles disappeared instantly.
The two fled and chased, and turned around the Ahan Temple, but the power of Tai Sui in Meng Yuan's Fuchen was not much left, and the grade had dropped back to a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
Supernatural meditation!
The body of the envoy was frozen in place for a moment, and Meng Yuan immediately used all his strength to drive the remaining power of Tai Sui into its body instantly.
The whisk level fell back to the lower level again.
Under the erosion of Tai Sui's power, the messenger completely disappeared.
"Little monk, I remember you, the inner world of Ahanaye can't hold me back for long!"
Meng Yuan flicked his whisk and looked at the ruined Ahan Temple. Of course he knew that it was not so easy to kill a god. The main body of the messenger and the broken palm should be sealed in a deeper cage.
The inner temple is just a room for cages.
But at least he eliminated the power that led the messenger to escape. It would not be that easy to influence the outside world again.
when!when!when!
Just at this moment, the bell rang, and Meng Yuan discovered that there was actually no bell tower or drum tower in the temple. Who was beating the drums and bells?Ahan's secrets are far more than that.
Meng Yuan suddenly found himself surrounded by people, and Elder Jingkong who had passed away unexpectedly reappeared, and Abbot Yuanhai and other monks were beside him.
All the monks worshiped together and said, "Youlao Zen Master suppressed the demons and restored tranquility in the temple and peace in the world."
Meng Yuan hurriedly leaned over and returned the salute: "I'm ashamed of myself. All of you brothers have persisted for thousands of years and given up life and death. You are an example for poor monks. Even the elimination of demons is thanks to the power of Tai Sui. How can I dare to take credit?"
Without Tai Sui's power this time, it would be much more difficult to resolve the matter.
In fact, these monks died a long time ago, but they were resurrected by the patriarch with some power, and guarded the demons in this Ahan Temple.
However, in order to prevent leaks, the relevant memories of those in the outer temple were wiped away, while those in the inner temple were bewitched by the messenger and turned into evil objects.
Now Meng Yuan has seriously injured the receiving messenger with the power of Taisui, and it can't come out again in a short time, and Jing Kong and others seem to have recovered their memory, so I thank him.
Immediately, the temple began to renovate a vegetarian meal to see Meng Yuan off. He had been here for a long time, and it was time to leave.
The monks in the temple bid farewell to him one after another. Although they were not real living people, they were no different from others in Meng Yuan's heart, and they all returned their salutes one by one.
Immediately, he released the dark horse from the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, and went all the way down the mountain. All the monks in the temple saw each other off in front of the mountain gate.
(End of this chapter)
Did the monks of Agama Temple really come back from the dead?
Meng Yuan saw the grace of Patriarch Agannaye in that battle, and his cultivation must have reached the divine realm, otherwise it would be impossible to easily defeat the terrifying messenger.
Even the terrifying big hand was cut off by Patriarch Ahan at the beginning, and most of the divine light that fell from the sky at the end was left by that Patriarch, and the resurrection of disciples such as Jing Kong, and even the changes in Ahan Temple Wouldn't it be because of it too?
The monks began to invite the body of Elder Jingkong to be cremated in the rear, and Meng Yuan, an outsider, could not come forward and returned to the meditation room.
After hearing the bell last night, he had already confirmed that the appearance of the two Ahan Temples was triggered by the bell and drum, and the practice method of the Lotus Duer Heart Sutra he needed should be in the other Ahan Temple. In the temple, Meng Yuan called it the inner temple.
In other words, the inner temple is the real Ahan Temple. As for the outer temple where he is now, it may be the result of some kind of supernatural power.
In fact, the place where the messenger was actually sealed was in the statue of the Patriarch in the inner temple, not under the outer temple. Otherwise, how could it be possible that there was no movement from the evil god?
In addition, he also heard a familiar name, Lord Flesh Wheel Buddha!
When he was at Zhou's house, before he died, the demon monk broke out this name, hoping that Miss Zhou, the God of Tai Sui, would spare his life, but it was of no use.
In the inner temple, Jingkong fell into chaos after being exposed. He said that he was born from the thought of the Buddha, and also said that he was the Buddha. Meng Yuan guessed that the palm was probably the hand of the so-called Lord Buddha, and Jingkong has been bewitched by it after so many years of contact.
However, he also got news about the Lotus Du E Heart Sutra, which should be in the inner temple. He will enter again tonight, but he doesn't know what will happen now after the chaos last night?
At noon, because the monks were busy holding rituals for Elder Jingkong, there was no one in the dining hall. Meng Yuan took a few big steamed buns and went back to his room. He waited until the evening when the drum sounded three times.
Meng Yuan didn't notice anything except feeling a little tired, but he knew that he had entered the inner temple from the outer temple at this moment.
Opening the door and going out, Meng Yuan walked slowly in the temple.
But after walking for a while, he found that no one was there, and the current Ahan Temple looked very dilapidated, even the corridors were covered with cobwebs, and the ground was full of dust.
The entire Ahan Temple seems to have been empty for an unknown number of years.
The changes last night had indeed appeared. Meng Yuan did not rush to the backyard, but went straight to the Sutra Pavilion.
Entering the Sutra Pavilion, there are cobwebs and dust everywhere, and the shelves are scattered all over the place, but there are very few scriptures inside, probably all of which were taken away in the catastrophe.
What about the Lotus Heart Sutra?
Meng Yuan searched carefully, collected all those books, and checked them one by one.
It was not found any Buddhist scriptures and methods, but some simple narratives, including the diaries of the Ahan Temple, etc., and the Lotus Duer Heart Sutra was not found.
"You will indeed come back."
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Meng Yuan.
He put away these books, turned his head and looked at the short figure at the door, Elder Jingkong, no, not Elder Jingkong, it should be the envoy who was suppressed here!
Meng Yuan stood up, looked at it, and asked, "Are you the messenger who was suppressed here by Patriarch Aghanaya?"
"It seems that you know a lot." Jing Kong said.
"You want to find the Lotus Duer Heart Sutra? I can tell you where it is, but I have one condition."
"Help you get out of trouble." Meng Yuan said.
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Jingkong's face: "Yes, you are the only one who can enter his inner world in thousands of years. If it weren't for his aura, I would have thought you were his reincarnation."
Meng Yuan neither agreed nor refused, but asked: "What on earth is going on? What is the inner world?"
It seems that no one has communicated with it for thousands of years, and it is not angry about Meng Yuan's question.Instead, he replied: "Ahanaya stripped off his celestial seed, enveloped this side of the world and turned it into an inner scene, and trapped the deity here. The monks you see outside are just forced by him with the law of the inner world. It's just fabricated.
As for what is the inner world, it is the practice after entering the realm of gods. Agannaye is indeed a peerless genius. It is a pity that he almost took that step. Then there will really be nothing we can do to him."
Inner Scene Heaven and Earth, the Seeds of the Cave Heaven, and the laws are no longer secrets that mortals can understand, but belong to the power of the gods.
And Meng Yuan walked out of the Sutra Pavilion and asked, "Who is the Buddha Lord of the Meat Wheel?"
Jingkong next to him suddenly showed an expression of enthusiasm and respect: "He is the origin of everything, the mother of all Buddhas. We will all return to the embrace of the Buddha Mother and merge with Him to achieve liberation."
"What about Hengyuan Buddha?" Meng Yuan suddenly mentioned.
Ok?
I saw Jing Kong, who was originally fanatical, suddenly showed extremely resentful eyes, staring at Meng Yuan: "Who the hell are you? Why do you know His name!"
It seems that the relationship between the two is not good, Meng Yuan thought to himself.
"The poor monk is just a monk. Since he is the Buddha, it is natural that he has heard of it."
Jingkong still doesn't believe it, and has been isolated from the world for thousands of years. It doesn't know what happened, but Hengyuan is the enemy of the Buddha Mother and one of the culprits who overthrew the Buddha Mother's rule!
"Little monk, the supernatural power of the Buddha mother is not what you think. As long as you let me go out, you don't need to practice the Lotus Heart Sutra. I can take you to the Hengsha Sumeru Realm to meet the Buddha mother and help you become a god and live forever." immortal!"
The two of them came to the backyard of the temple and in front of the statue of Patriarch Agannaya.
"Yes, you just need to destroy this statue, then there will be cracks in Aganaye's inner scene, enough for me to go out!" Jing Kong's face was full of excitement, his face was constantly distorted, eyes, nose and other random long on the face.
"Why don't you break it yourself?"
Jingkong was speechless and said: "This is the power of gods, how can you, a mortal, understand it!"
Meng Yuan held a fly whisk in his hand and walked around in front of the statue of the Patriarch, looking and touching it, making Jing Kong beside him gradually impatient.
"Little monk, what are you doing? Break it with all your might!"
"The poor monk must first get the Lotus Heart Sutra to save troubles."
As a god who was once aloof, if it weren't for the thousands of years of loneliness that made it eager to talk to a living creature, how could it be so peaceful, and Meng Yuan's dawdling has completely angered it.
"Little monk, do you know the price of angering me!"
Jingkong suddenly changed his appearance, and turned into the appearance of the messenger Meng Yuan had seen when he looked at the past with his eyes. The ugly palm grabbed Meng Yuan, and it wanted to torture the little monk severely, making him suffer endlessly. pain of.
I saw Meng Yuan leave the place with a flash of light from the soles of his feet, but the speed of the messenger was also shockingly fast. As soon as he left with his front legs, the opponent followed with his hind legs.
Letting an evil god go out, his mind is not sick, the reason why he came to this statue is because he wants to find the heart sutra of the lotus flower.
I saw Meng Yuan's figure flickering, leading Jing Kong to another place, but suddenly appeared in front of the statue, and took down the carved scripture from the patriarch's hand.
"Hahaha, you are still fooled! You mortals always like to be smart!"
I saw that the receiving messenger reappeared at some unknown time, his body was constantly twisting, and a terrifying breath was recovering.
It has long seen that Meng Yuan is not the kind of person who can be seduced at will. As an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time, it is confident that it has a thorough understanding of the human heart and human nature.
In this situation, except for a fool without a brain, they would never touch the seal to release something with obvious malicious intentions. Would you bet your life on its kindness?
So it told Meng Yuan a wrong message, making him think that the key to the seal was the statue, and led him here to find the scriptures.
Meng Yuan was looking at the stone-carved scripture in his hand, and as expected, words appeared on it. It not only recorded the complete Lotus Duer Heart Sutra, but also the Great Impure Void Sutra, the Closed Mouth Zen Sutra, and many other sutras from Agama Temple. .
This is the true heritage of Agama Temple!
At this moment, figures appeared one after another, including Abbot Yuanhai and the monks of Agama Temple.
I saw that they were frantically rushing towards the receiving messenger at this moment, but they were slapped to death by the gradually recovering power of it, and even cruelly cut the monks into pieces and blasted them into meat slag.
"Although I know that you are all formed by Ahanaya's laws, it still makes me angry!"
Suddenly, the messenger was stunned. It found that its recovery had stopped?
Turning his head to look, he saw that Meng Yuan put the scripture back at some point. He just looked at it and wrote it down, but he didn't mean to take it away.
"You!" The messenger almost broke through.
Meng Yuan, on the other hand, ignored him at all. Instead, he put his palms together and bowed to the statue of Patriarch Aghanaya: "Thank you very much, Patriarch, for borrowing the scriptures to study. I am a poor monk who can only do his meager efforts."
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Yuan appeared with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes, and the majestic power suddenly hit the messenger.
"Ants who are overconfident!"
Although it still hasn't recovered, the gap between gods and mortals makes it impossible to put Meng Yuan in its eyes.
boom!boom!
The two bodies collided together, and the horrific aftermath instantly turned the hall and houses into ruins, with only the statue still standing.
Meng Yuanqian's arm pierced through countless blood holes in the receiving messenger's body in an instant, and the power that was enough to kill the Golden Core Realm in an instant had no effect on it.
Even the Aganaye did not kill it back then, but could only trap it here.
After several rounds of such fierce fighting, the enticing envoy gradually exuded a seductive fragrance, which made Meng Yuan suddenly feel a terrible sense of hunger, even if he frantically stuffed steamed buns into his mouth, it was useless.
However, Meng Yuan's consumption is terrifying, and he will definitely lose if this continues.
The golden ring of dragon and phoenix was slapped away by the lead messenger.
At this moment, a white horse flew out and entangled it. It was Meng Yuan's whisk.
"Hahaha, unless you can bring out magic weapons, these rags are useless to me!" The envoy laughed.
The power of high-grade spiritual weapons is indeed extraordinary, but if you want to kill a god, even an incomplete god cannot do it!
Meng Yuan ignored it, but inspired the force in the whisk.
The power of Tai Sui!
I saw a layer of black substance quickly spread to the receiving messenger. At first it didn't care, and even wanted to play with Meng Yuan.
But then it became a little frightened!
It is disappearing, completely disappearing, and there is no trace left in the world.
"No, this is the power of Tai Sui! How is it possible, how can you master the power of Tai Sui?"
The messenger was completely panicked. He broke away from the fly whisk, ran away, and even repeated his old tricks, turning the walls, floors, etc. into horrific flesh.
It's just that Meng Yuan brushed the dust lightly with his hand whisk, and all obstacles disappeared instantly.
The two fled and chased, and turned around the Ahan Temple, but the power of Tai Sui in Meng Yuan's Fuchen was not much left, and the grade had dropped back to a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
Supernatural meditation!
The body of the envoy was frozen in place for a moment, and Meng Yuan immediately used all his strength to drive the remaining power of Tai Sui into its body instantly.
The whisk level fell back to the lower level again.
Under the erosion of Tai Sui's power, the messenger completely disappeared.
"Little monk, I remember you, the inner world of Ahanaye can't hold me back for long!"
Meng Yuan flicked his whisk and looked at the ruined Ahan Temple. Of course he knew that it was not so easy to kill a god. The main body of the messenger and the broken palm should be sealed in a deeper cage.
The inner temple is just a room for cages.
But at least he eliminated the power that led the messenger to escape. It would not be that easy to influence the outside world again.
when!when!when!
Just at this moment, the bell rang, and Meng Yuan discovered that there was actually no bell tower or drum tower in the temple. Who was beating the drums and bells?Ahan's secrets are far more than that.
Meng Yuan suddenly found himself surrounded by people, and Elder Jingkong who had passed away unexpectedly reappeared, and Abbot Yuanhai and other monks were beside him.
All the monks worshiped together and said, "Youlao Zen Master suppressed the demons and restored tranquility in the temple and peace in the world."
Meng Yuan hurriedly leaned over and returned the salute: "I'm ashamed of myself. All of you brothers have persisted for thousands of years and given up life and death. You are an example for poor monks. Even the elimination of demons is thanks to the power of Tai Sui. How can I dare to take credit?"
Without Tai Sui's power this time, it would be much more difficult to resolve the matter.
In fact, these monks died a long time ago, but they were resurrected by the patriarch with some power, and guarded the demons in this Ahan Temple.
However, in order to prevent leaks, the relevant memories of those in the outer temple were wiped away, while those in the inner temple were bewitched by the messenger and turned into evil objects.
Now Meng Yuan has seriously injured the receiving messenger with the power of Taisui, and it can't come out again in a short time, and Jing Kong and others seem to have recovered their memory, so I thank him.
Immediately, the temple began to renovate a vegetarian meal to see Meng Yuan off. He had been here for a long time, and it was time to leave.
The monks in the temple bid farewell to him one after another. Although they were not real living people, they were no different from others in Meng Yuan's heart, and they all returned their salutes one by one.
Immediately, he released the dark horse from the Buddha Kingdom in his palm, and went all the way down the mountain. All the monks in the temple saw each other off in front of the mountain gate.
(End of this chapter)
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