Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 112 Will patrol the north

"Contemplating the heaven and earth is very mindful, observing the world is very mindful, and contemplating spiritual awareness is Bodhi. Such knowledge will make you sick!"

Among the yellow sand, a monk in white clothes walked slowly, accompanied by a goddess leading a horse. It was Meng Yuan who left the Agama Temple.

"What my master said is very profound and my disciples cannot understand it," said the goddess Wonderful Sound.

Meng Yuan immediately explained to her, and the journey was not boring.

After walking for several days, I walked out of this desert and came to Panhe River, where I did some repairs.

Although he was wearing moon-white monk robes that were not stained by dust and sand, Saraswati wanted to wash up and went to find a secluded place alone.

Meng Yuan obtained many cultivation methods from the Agama Temple in the stone-carved scriptures. The Lotus Due Heart Sutra is also complete and can be practiced to the point of spiritual transformation. Now it has been smelted by him into his own method, and the golden elixir is just around the corner.

After some rest, Saraswati also came back from washing and set off again.

When he passed by the Zhou family's small town last time, Meng Yuan also heard about the current situation of the Zhou family. months.

In the next few days, Meng Yuan accelerated his speed and returned to the South China Sea.

Luoxia Town, Guanyin Temple.

I saw that a few purple bamboo shoots in the front yard had actually grown a few tender green leaves, and they were growing very gratifyingly.

The disciples water them diligently every day.

Since Meng Yuan left, Manzhu's favorite thing is to squat in front of the gate in a daze, wanting to see the master come back first, even if he didn't wait until dark every time.

"Senior brother, it's time for dinner." A girl in her teens who looked older than Manzhu ran over and shouted.

Manzhu put her head on her knees with both hands, shook her head and said, "Eat it, I don't want to eat it."

"Where is this going? I don't feel sorry for my younger brother when I come back and see you are hungry and thin." Miao Le smiled and took out a big bowl, which contained Man Zhu's favorite fish balls.

"Second uncle, when will master come back? He clearly said he would come back in a month. It's already been one month and 23 days." Manzhu asked after taking the big bowl.

Miao Le patted her head, and there was some worry in her eyes, but she still smiled and said, "That place is far away."

"Next time Master goes out, I will follow."

"Then you should eat more so that you can grow up quickly. Then Master You will take you out. Maybe Master You will come back after you finish eating." Miao Le said.

Manzhu nodded, then buried her face in the bowl and began to eat.

Da da da--

"Third Master." Miao Le covered the female disciple's mouth to signal her to keep quiet.

Meng Yuan also walked forward quietly with a smile on his face and looked at the young apprentice who was happily cooking with a basket bigger than his face.

"Gulu gulu. Ah, the rice cooked by our uncle is so delicious." Manzhu pulled her head out of the bowl, raised it up, and praised it very comfortably.

Suddenly, a familiar face came into view.

Blinking his eyes, he immediately realized that there was a flash of light: "Master?"

The corner of Meng Yuan's mouth raised slightly: "Why don't you eat well?"

"Wow, no, I ate, and I ate a lot every day."

"Haha." Meng Yuan rubbed her head hard, and then entered the temple with everyone.

Meng Yuan was also very happy to see a few bamboo shoots in the corner that had gradually matured. When he returned home, the happiest thing was that his family was safe and everything was going well.

When they heard that Meng Yuan was back, the disciples in the temple all ran out one after another. Miaoyan also came out to greet him, and the three brothers gathered together.

"Junior brother, you have been on this trip for two full months. Senior brother, me, and master are all worried about you."

Meng Yuan was a little surprised and said, "Have the two senior brothers visited Master?"

Miao Le nodded: "Because you haven't returned in a month, senior brother and I are worried about any danger, and we don't know the details of Ahan Temple, so we went to ask Master."

"But Master said you are extremely smart and nothing will happen to you, so we don't have to worry."

Meng Yuan mused to himself. In fact, Meng Yuan had already guessed about his master Huiming's identity. After all, he had already learned that Jingkong and Yuanhai were already dead. through.

It's just that there are some things that he won't interfere with. Everyone has their own identity and secrets, and there is no need to reveal them unless they are revealed.

Of course, he still doesn't know many things about Agama Temple. Maybe he will ask his master if necessary in the future.

The three brothers chatted all night long, and Meng Yuan did not hide anything about Agama Temple from them, and told them all in detail.

"Excellent! Elder Jingkong and Abbot Yuanhai are our role models." Miao Le praised.

In the eyes of Miaoyan, he also yearns for the unity and cohesion of the disciples in Ahan Temple. Their Guanyin Temple must also do it, or even better!
Most of the disciples below just listened to it as a story, and thought that the third master was so powerful that he subdued so many monsters!
Talking until midnight, the disciples all went to bed, and the three brothers and sisters also started to talk about the recent big and small things in the South China Sea, but most of them were Miao Le talking, and Meng Yuan listened and added wonderful words.

"Not long after you left, the Buddha's birthday came, and more than a dozen families died in the town."

The Buddha's birthday was the first crisis Meng Yuan faced when he was just reborn in this world. At that time, even the old monk could only fake death to escape, and it was because of this that he broke into Hengyuan Buddha's house. Buddha country.

Meng Yuan still hasn't figured out how this Buddha's birthday came about, and where those things in the white mist came from. And he just missed this time and can only wait until next year.

"The most lively place is our Nanhai County. The three sects, the imperial court and the corpse king sect have fought in the Blood Sea City for three or four months. Now both sides can't do anything about it. It seems that they intend to negotiate peace."

"It's just delaying. There will be a battle sooner or later." Meng Yuan shook his head. Everyone in the three sects, the imperial court and the Corpse King Sect knew that even if the peace talks were successful, the so-called contract would be worse than toilet paper.

At this moment, Miao Yan suddenly interjected to remind him: "Landa, Kongluo."

Miao Le suddenly slapped her head: "Oh, yes, there is also Landa Temple and that Kongluo monk."

Landa Temple!Meng Yuan heard the name again. Ever since he knew that Landa Temple was one of the culprits in the massacre and looting of Agama Temple, his impression of this Buddhist temple was completely as low as Binggu.

What happened to Landa Temple again?

"Junior Brother, you don't know, didn't you snatch the old bald donkey's Zen staff last time?"

"Cough cough." Meng Yuan coughed suddenly, it was the first time he saw this monk scolding a bald donkey.

Miao Le continued: "I don't know who spread the word later, causing this matter to gradually become a big deal, and it made Lan Tuo Temple lose face."

"Perhaps because of this, Landa Temple wanted to save face, and sent a message asking us to return the Zen stick to our door before the third day of the next lunar month, and the monk Kongluo in his temple will preach scriptures to succeed the Buddha of Wanfazong. .”

"Do you know what makes people even more angry? That person actually said that he can preach the Heart Sutra and the Great Compassion Mantra, which he gained from enlightenment in the virtual underworld."

"That's obviously your scripture, junior brother! This guy stole the show with this."

Meng Yuan understands that Landa Temple intends to forcibly occupy the Heart Sutra and the Great Compassion Mantra. After all, he is a mere little monk in the foundation-building realm, and the other party is a thousand-year-old temple with many famous scholars. Who will the people and practitioners believe in? ?

"Since he wants me to return it, then let me go to Landa Temple myself."

"Junior Brother, I will accompany you." Miao Le said.

At this time, at some point, Manzhu, who had been sleeping next to Meng Yuan, suddenly said, "Master, I want to go too."

Meng Yuan:.
This time he was going to fight, not play, but in the end he decided to take the two of them, firstly, he had already agreed, and secondly, it would be safe to throw them into the Buddha Kingdom in his palm at worst.

Later, Meng Yuan also learned more detailed information. Nakong Luo had indeed tampered with his scriptures, so he could not sit idly by.

The Ten Thousand Fa Sect is now filled with filth and evil, or in other words, it is no longer a pure Buddhist holy place since they stabbed Agama Temple in the back.

This time he went to play in an open and fair manner, so Meng Yuan was not polite and directly summoned the three Taoist priests Qingzhu. They were all disciples of the Qingjing Sect and must have their own special channels to obtain information.

And Meng Yuan came to them just to help him spread a message.

"The head of Guanyin Temple will return to the gate of Landa Temple on the third day of next month to return the magic treasure of the master of precepts, the Nine Chi Zen Stick. There is someone in Tuo Temple who can beat him in debate."

"And he also pointed out that Kong Luo's wanton tampering with his scriptures is slandering Buddhism and will be punished."

As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused a huge wave in Dayan. Recently, because Kong Luo, a disciple of Landa Temple, became a disciple of Wanfazong, he has a great reputation. At this time, someone came to provoke him?
"Where did this Guanyin Temple come out? It doesn't exist in the three temples of Wanfazong 330?"

"I don't think it's something that came out of nowhere and wants to become famous?"

He really guessed right, Meng Yuan was really doing it for fame.

At this moment, in the Landa Temple, the abbot, supervisor, chief minister, elders, etc. were all sitting together, all of them looking ugly.

"It makes no sense. Where did this shit Guanyin Temple come out? How dare you come to my Landa Temple to play wild?"

"That's right, we must teach him a good lesson at that time, and let him know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

Master Jiefa and his disciples were also sitting among them. They did not expect that Meng Yuan would be so high-profile. At the same time, they were extremely angry and made up their minds to make him look good.

"Okay, you have to deal with the precepts of the Zen stick by yourself, but Kongluo's succession ceremony will be very important at that time. All the major temples in Wanfa Sect will come to support you, as well as people from Qingjing Sect and Wenxin Sect, everyone Don't be careless." said the abbot of Landuo Temple, an old monk with two long eyebrows carved with gold.

"Don't worry, Abbot, I will be careful."

And in Luoxia Town, Meng Yuan, Miao Le and Man Zhu are also ready to hit the road.

(End of this chapter)