Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 119 Mahayana chaos, empty Luo enters the devil's cave

Everyone looked at the person who spoke, Zhuge Ke hurried away.

The person who spoke was Yi Rongcheng's own father. At this moment, he looked at the picture scroll in Meng Yuan's hand, and the picture inside was lifelike, even real.

"I wonder if you can show me?" He stepped forward and asked Meng Yuan.

"Please." Meng Yuan handed him the painting.

Zhuge Yuan took the painting, shook it lightly, and suddenly the picture turned, and everyone seemed to fall into the painting, and the person in the painting was right in front of his eyes.

The terrifying water of Wangchuan, the terrified crowd, the endless dead souls, it seems that there is still a terrifying battle in the sky, but no one can see it clearly.

"W-Where is this? It doesn't look like a human being."

"Why do I feel like it looks like the legendary underworld, with the dark and desolate sky and land, hiss, there are so many evil ghosts here?"

"The underworld? Is it really the underworld? Then these are dead souls."

The protagonist in the painting is undoubtedly Meng Yuan. At this moment, he drags hundreds of thousands of innocent souls to the shore and escapes from the sea of ​​suffering in the Forgotten River. Under the pen of this master of boundary painting, he profoundly depicts the great kindness, great compassion, great wishes and great virtue. meaning.

Immediately, the monks who were present joined their hands together to worship, and the rest of the people were also infected, especially many ordinary people. They seemed to understand the pain of those dead souls better. If they fell to this point after death, could someone rescue them?
In addition, there are the people floating on the fragments of Jinshan, Tushan Bailan, Mu Shi, etc.

Zhuge Yuan and Zhuge Ke also saw two acquaintances, one was the commander Jiangzhu, and the other was the commander Lu Guangming. Unexpectedly, they were also there?

However, the expressions of the monks in Landa Temple changed slightly, because in comparison, the precept masters and apprentices in the corner of the screen are in a state of distress. There is no face of an eminent monk, and it doesn't look like they were able to achieve enlightenment by the Wangchuan River. people.

Snapped!
The picture scroll was closed, and all the pictures disappeared immediately.

"Is what we're seeing real?"

"What kind of magic is this?"

As soon as the picture scroll is displayed, everyone seems to have traveled from one world to another. What is so sacred about painting real people in this world?
Zhuge Yuan returned the painting to Meng Yuan. In terms of seniority, the real person in the painting was his uncle, so he came forward.

Said: "Wenxinzong has four great masters called Sijue, who have incredible supernatural powers above the four ways of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Jiehua real person is one of them, who can use people's memories as paintings."

"That's right. If it's the real person Jiehua, then it makes sense. Danqing, the person who painted Jiehua, can communicate with immortal gods. It is rumored that he once met a god when he was young, and when he met a strong enemy, he drew that god as He kills powerful enemies, but he has disappeared since Jiehua Daoist a hundred years ago, so I don't know where to cultivate."

As some old seniors explained the origin of the painting before everyone knew about it, could it be that this little monk is still involved with the real person of Jiehua?

And Meng Yuan already knew who sent this painting, and said to the bird demon: "Thank your master for the poor monk, I will report this later."

The bird demon pecked at the feathers on its wings, raised its head and said, "Young master's words will be taken, and the younger one will take his leave."

Then he flew into the air and flapped his wings to leave.

At this moment, Zen Master Puhua from Tianlong Temple came forward and said, "In my opinion, the matter of Kongluo Buddha needs to be discussed again."

"The poor monk also has this intention."

"Yes, it is really difficult to take on such a heavy responsibility with such an act."

"Cancel tomorrow's Buddha Ceremony."

Suddenly, several voices came from the void, all of them were senior monks from the Wanfa Sect who were secretly observing the competition. They were very disappointed with Kongluo's performance, and naturally they could no longer recommend him as a disciple of the Buddha.

And it is impossible for Lan Tuo Temple to oppose so many people. Although all the disciples wished to swallow Meng Yuan in one gulp, the abbot Jie An stepped forward and said, "You can take the Nine Chi Chan Stick, but you can't take it with me, Kong Luo, my disciple. He made mistakes in his errands, and he was taught by the eminent monks of our monastery."

Meng Yuan looked at Kong Luo who had completely turned into a pile of bones in the stands, wearing a monk's robe and hanging rosary beads. Even he did not expect this scene.

This is no longer what he did, but Kong Luo himself fell into an even more extreme paranoia, even because of his misunderstanding of Buddhism, even Meng Yuan could not rescue him.

And Landa Temple will never let Meng Yuan take Kongluo away.

Seeing this, Meng Yuan didn't insist, and asked the monks of Landa Temple to take Kongluo, but Jiefa found that he couldn't get rid of the witchcraft on his disciples, and he still looked like a skeleton.

"Senior brother, look at it." Jie Fa said to Fang Zhang Jiean, his face was a little dignified.

Jie Chen shot into Kong Luo's body with a burst of spiritual power, but he didn't find any traces of evil methods. Even if there was any elixir for the living dead, he still had to eat it.

"Take him to the stupa first and let the other senior brothers have a look."

"it is good."

At this time, Meng Yuan has undoubtedly won the victory of this debate.

"Master Miao'e has profound Buddhist teachings and is compassionate and helpful to the world. Why don't you follow me to Tianlong Temple to talk about it?" At this time, Puhua asked.

In Meng Yuan's ears, the old monk was secretly transmitting a message: "Landuo Temple has been disgraced. Kongluo cannot succeed the Buddha. He will hate you to the bone. Follow Lao Monk to prevent them from harming you."

Meng Yuan nodded slightly and said, "The elder monk invites me, but the young monk dare not refuse."

He came here not only for the sake of the Landa Temple, but also hoped to communicate with the temples of the Wanfa School and preach the Mahayana. After two days of debating the Dharma, there are still people who can understand the scriptures.

"We at Kuyun Temple also welcome Zen Master Miaoxie to come and exchange Buddhist teachings."

"I am Faji Temple."

Several eminent monks seemed to be very interested in Mahayana Buddhism and invited him one after another. Of course, there were also many who scolded him for being deviant, and even walked away in front of Meng Yuan.

After the debate was over, everyone went down the mountain and left.But the matter is far from over. The Mahayana Buddhism that I have never heard of actually defeated the thousand-year-old Landa Temple?And the so-called Buddhist disciple Kongluo was just a villain who stole Mahayana Buddhism. Suddenly the temples of Wanfa Sect were in chaos.

Similarly, in the major gambling houses in the capital, some people are happy and some are sad, and there are not a few people who pawn their underpants.

As for the others, they are just watching the fun. No matter how big the fuss is, it is only an internal matter within Buddhism. It is far less attractive than the Corpse King Sect in Blood Sea City. I heard that there are changes in the border affairs of the imperial court and seems to want to negotiate peace with the Corpse King Sect. Now there is a lot of noise in the hall.

Zhuge Yuan asked his wife to go back first with her grandson in her arms, and walked to Meng Yuan alone and said, "Master Miao E, we meet again."

In fact, Meng Yuan recognized Zhuge Yuan as early as when he spoke for him, but the other party didn't want to reveal his identity and he didn't say anything.

"Thank you sir for your help."

Zhuge Yuan waved his hand: "It's just a trivial matter, but I have a question to ask the master."

Meng Yuan nodded and said, "Mr. Zhuge, please tell me, the poor monk knows everything."

"I want to ask, does Master Miao Ei know where my uncle Jiehua Daoist is?"

Meng Yuan remembered that Zhuge Yuan gave him a pair of calligraphy and painting that day, there was something hidden in it, it turned out that they came from the same school, but he really didn't know where the real Jie Hua was.

"Mister is disappointed. This painting was given by a friend of the poor monk. She may know it, but the poor monk does not."

"Oh? I don't know where that friend of Master Miao E is now?"

"Tongtian Peak."

Tongtian Peak?That's right, I haven't heard from my uncle for a hundred years, most likely he went to Tongtian Peak to observe the heaven and earth and practice his way.

"Thank you, thank you."

Zhuge Yuan left, and he wanted to tell the news to several uncles in the sect, which was considered an explanation.

Elder Puhua invited Meng Yuan to visit Tianlong Temple. Firstly, it was to protect him from the assassination of Landa Temple, and secondly, it was also to exchange Buddhism. The word Mahayana was not used casually.

"Master, you are amazing! The bald donkey in the Landa Temple croaked." Man Zhu rushed over happily, and Miao Le followed her, and immediately looked at him several times.

Meng Yuan pulled her over and gave her two violent blows, apologizing to the monks next to her.

Then he introduced to Elder Puhua: "This is the disciple of the young monk. This is the young monk, senior brother Miao Le."

The two of them also put their palms together and saluted: "Elder."

Elder Puhua smiled, his two long eyebrows trembled, and then the four of them turned into a rainbow light and flew into the sky, leaving the Lanta Temple.

"Abbott, they're gone."

Jie An nodded, then saw his junior Jie Fa coming in and asked, "How is Kong Luo?"

Jie Fa shook his head: "All the brothers and sisters have seen it. I don't know what spell is so vicious."

The atmosphere in the hall was silent for a long time.

Abbot Jie said angrily: "In that case, throw him into the Demon Suppressing Cave."

Although Kong Luo cannot be entirely blamed this time, we can’t blame him as the abbot, right?

And Jiefa also knew how much trouble his master and apprentice had brought to Landa Temple this time, never thought that a young monk in a remote place could make him pay such a high price for Landa Temple!
After all the years of master-student relationship, he has the heart to intercede for Kong Luo, after all, if he enters the Zhenmo Cave, he will give up completely.

"Okay, you don't have to plead for him. This is also to deal with the old guys in the other temples in Wanfa Sect. When the time comes, you can just say that you were deceived by Kong Luo. As for the position of the leader in this world, it is always based on strength. For your respect!"

"Okay, brother, I'll see him off for the last time."

Jiefa left the main hall and came to a Zen room, but Kongluo still looked like a skeleton, and his lips were clicking and he didn't know what to say.

"Disciple, this enmity must be avenged by the teacher. For my Landa Temple, you should do your last little bit."

Then he turned into a rainbow light on his back and came to a certain place in the back mountain of Lantuo Temple. There was an altar built on the four hills, but in the middle was an extremely wide and deep cave, and the top was suppressed by layers of seals.

This is the Demon Suppressing Cave. Landa Temple has suppressed all the demons and enemies inside it for thousands of years. Now, even the precepts dare not go deep into it despite its appearance.

"I've met the elder of Jiefa."

Four Jindan disciples came to greet Tao.

"Open the Demon Suppressing Cave." Jiefa ordered.

"Yes."

Immediately after seeing the two disciples each landed on an altar and did not know what to do, the seal in the middle suddenly cracked a hole.

Suddenly, a terrifying black energy mixed with demonic energy, demonic energy, resentment, etc. spewed out from the hole. The evil aura made the four Jindan disciples extremely nervous.

Upon seeing this, Jie Fa quickly picked up the bones on his back and gently threw them in.

"My apprentice, take care."

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