Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi
Chapter 138 The curse breaks out and wants to leave the South China Sea
Chapter 138 The curse breaks out and wants to leave the South China Sea
Meng Yuan has been out of customs for two days.
Luoxia Town has also seen a lot of strangers come recently, most of them were spies sent for the last divine war in the South China Sea.
But there are also people who come here for Guanyin Temple.
Early that morning, Meng Yuan was collecting nectar by the purple bamboo forest in the front yard.
In the past ten years, the purple bamboo, which was originally just a tender shoot, has now matured into a mature plant. The slender bamboo leaves glow with a hazy purple light, and little dewdrops gather on the leaf tips.
"Master!"
At this time, a soft voice came from the door.
Meng Yuan responded: "Master is here."
Not long after, a small figure poked its head out from the corner, and then quickly ran over and grabbed the hem of his clothes. Meng Yuan put the bottle away and patted his young disciple Manzhu.
Ten years later, Manzhu is still a child at heart and has been by his side almost the past two days.
Maybe it's time to take Manzhu home, Meng Yuan thought in his heart.
"Third master, brother."
At this moment, two female disciples came over and saw that one of them had two faces and four arms, and the other had three heads and six arms. They were both hung with buckets. They saw Meng Yuan and Manzhu hurriedly receiving their magical powers and saluting.
"Well, you are the ones watering and taking care of this purple bamboo. Thank you for your hard work." Meng Yuan said with a smile.
Eugene Feng and Hua Rui said hurriedly: "It's not hard, because we have developed this magical power and can fetch several buckets of water at a time. We also like being able to take care of this piece of purple bamboo."
"Well, but in practice, you should not rely too much on supernatural powers. You should know that the wisdom of Bodhi Prajna is not sought outside, it is all within yourself."
"Disciple, thank you Master for your guidance." The two girls bowed.
Meng Yuan nodded slightly, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.
Manzhu immediately ran to remove the bolt and pushed the door open.
I saw a young man with an old servant outside the door. He looked at the door with a tired look on his face. When he saw the temple door open, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Good morning, Senior Brother Manzhu."
The young man bowed.
"So it's you." Manzhu smiled when she saw him. This man was an old acquaintance of her and her master.
"You came just in time. Master is in the yard."
The young man was overjoyed and immediately entered the courtyard with the two old servants.
Manzhu pointed at the young man and asked with a smile: "Master, do you still know who he is?"
The young man was also a little uneasy when he heard this. As the saying goes, if you don't come to the door for three years, you won't get married, let alone three years.
Meng Yuan tapped Manzhu's forehead and said, "Why did you, a rebellious disciple, come to take the exam as a teacher? He is Zhao Shan, the son of Zhao Yuan's wife in Yuanzhou City. He was imprisoned in the Qingye Temple dungeon with you."
When Manzhu heard the embarrassing things from the past being revealed, she immediately stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.
Zhao Shan immediately paid his respects and said, "Young man Zhao Shan is visiting the holy monk. He came to the door rashly to ask the holy monk for help."
Meng Yuan helped him up and said, "It's okay. Tell me slowly. What's the problem?"
Then Zhao Shan told him that his father, Mr. Zhao, had suffered from a strange disease in the past ten years, and his condition had become more and more serious. He was inseparable from the sea water every day, was unconscious, and made some strange noises from his mouth.
In the beginning, he could rely on reciting the Heart Sutra given by Meng Yuan to suppress it. However, as time went by, it became difficult for Mr. Zhao to even speak every day. Naturally, he was unable to recite it, and it had no effect when others recited it.Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Shan naturally would not watch him turn into a monster. They also came to Guanyin Temple to ask Miaoyan and Mole to watch him. They were able to suppress him with magic power at first, but the effect gradually weakened.
The mother and son thought that only the Miao Evil Holy Monk could save them, but Meng Yuan had been in seclusion for ten years. Only yesterday did the mother and son receive the news that Meng Yuan had left seclusion, so Zhao Shan hurriedly came to invite someone.
After hearing this, Meng Yuan was able to confirm that it was the Poseidon's curse that was constantly corroding Mr. Zhao, and said: "I already know about this, and I will let you go after the poor monk arranges some trivial matters in the temple."
Zhao Shan was overjoyed when he heard this.
Immediately, Miaoyan and Miaole were summoned. When they heard that Meng Yuan was going to save people, they naturally would not object.
"In addition, I may go to sea during this trip. Manzhu also has the curse of the sea god on her body. It's been 11 years since I took her home." Meng Yuan said, this was his original promise to Manzhu.
"Junior brother, don't worry, we are here in the temple." Miao Le said.
menu , Buddhism is not in the temple.”
Leaving the ghost mother behind can solve ordinary troubles. If there is a real crisis, don't forget that the old monk is also in Luoxia Town.
"Junior brother, don't worry, I'm not pedantic." The senior brother said with a smile.
24 Among the heavenly protectors, Meng Yuan only brought King Yama, Bishamon, Biliuri and a few yakshas and zombies, while the ghost mother and the goddess Saraswati stayed behind, and the rest of the yakshas and zombies were commanded by Wei Tian in the back mountain. Practice.
But before leaving, Meng Yuan also went to see the old monk.
The Little Dharma Temple became even more deserted, but when I entered the courtyard, I found that it was very clean and tidy, with not a single weed.
Meng Yuan's figure appeared in the main hall, and the old monk Huiming had his back to the main entrance, just like ten years ago.
"Master."
"Well, your cultivation has improved a lot." The old monk seemed to sigh.
Meng Yuan replied: "It's just hard work day and night. Master, this disciple is here to say goodbye to you again. I am going to go overseas to send Manzhu back to her hometown to lift the curse, and the Yuanzhou City Member Zhao was also cursed by the Poseidon."
"Poseidon's curse? If the Dragon Transformation Pond contains the Dragon God's way, it can really remove the Poseidon's curse. I will take care of it in the temple."
Meng Yuan thanked him immediately: "Teacher, I don't need to worry about it. I just need to help my brothers and disciples escape when they are in a life-or-death crisis."
After the master and apprentice talked for a while, Meng Yuan returned to the temple. Zhao Shan, the old servant, and Manzhu were already waiting here.
Miaoyan, Miaole and the disciples and protectors of the temple also stood behind to see them off.
Meng Yuan and the others got into the carriage and galloped towards Yuanzhou City.
Immediately, a message flew out from Luoxia Town, Miao Evil left, and the direction was suspected to be Yuanzhou City!
As evening approached, several people finally arrived at the Zhao Mansion.
Returning to the old place seemed like yesterday. Meng Yuan followed Zhao Shan and saw Mrs. Zhao with gray hair and a thin figure.
It was none other than Zhao Yuanwai.
It's just that the current him is really not human, with webbed limbs, scales appearing between the cheeks, the whole body is trapped on a pillar, half of his body is soaked in a basin filled with sea water, and his mouth is roaring.
"Amitabha, Donor Zhao, wake up."
Meng Yuanyi pointed at the center of Zhao Yuanwai's eyebrows, and let out a menacing lion sound from his mouth. Suddenly, Zhao Yuanwai's eyes were stunned, and then a hint of intelligence gradually emerged.
He said hoarsely: "Holy monk, save me!"
"Donor Zhao, don't worry, I will help you suppress the curse for the time being."
Meng Yuan immediately took off his monk's clothes and took out the Tai Sui whisk. A faint light fell into Zhao Yuanwai's body, and he immediately saw that the abnormality on his body gradually disappeared.
Member Zhao also gradually returned to his original state and turned back into a little old man.
(End of this chapter)
Meng Yuan has been out of customs for two days.
Luoxia Town has also seen a lot of strangers come recently, most of them were spies sent for the last divine war in the South China Sea.
But there are also people who come here for Guanyin Temple.
Early that morning, Meng Yuan was collecting nectar by the purple bamboo forest in the front yard.
In the past ten years, the purple bamboo, which was originally just a tender shoot, has now matured into a mature plant. The slender bamboo leaves glow with a hazy purple light, and little dewdrops gather on the leaf tips.
"Master!"
At this time, a soft voice came from the door.
Meng Yuan responded: "Master is here."
Not long after, a small figure poked its head out from the corner, and then quickly ran over and grabbed the hem of his clothes. Meng Yuan put the bottle away and patted his young disciple Manzhu.
Ten years later, Manzhu is still a child at heart and has been by his side almost the past two days.
Maybe it's time to take Manzhu home, Meng Yuan thought in his heart.
"Third master, brother."
At this moment, two female disciples came over and saw that one of them had two faces and four arms, and the other had three heads and six arms. They were both hung with buckets. They saw Meng Yuan and Manzhu hurriedly receiving their magical powers and saluting.
"Well, you are the ones watering and taking care of this purple bamboo. Thank you for your hard work." Meng Yuan said with a smile.
Eugene Feng and Hua Rui said hurriedly: "It's not hard, because we have developed this magical power and can fetch several buckets of water at a time. We also like being able to take care of this piece of purple bamboo."
"Well, but in practice, you should not rely too much on supernatural powers. You should know that the wisdom of Bodhi Prajna is not sought outside, it is all within yourself."
"Disciple, thank you Master for your guidance." The two girls bowed.
Meng Yuan nodded slightly, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.
Manzhu immediately ran to remove the bolt and pushed the door open.
I saw a young man with an old servant outside the door. He looked at the door with a tired look on his face. When he saw the temple door open, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Good morning, Senior Brother Manzhu."
The young man bowed.
"So it's you." Manzhu smiled when she saw him. This man was an old acquaintance of her and her master.
"You came just in time. Master is in the yard."
The young man was overjoyed and immediately entered the courtyard with the two old servants.
Manzhu pointed at the young man and asked with a smile: "Master, do you still know who he is?"
The young man was also a little uneasy when he heard this. As the saying goes, if you don't come to the door for three years, you won't get married, let alone three years.
Meng Yuan tapped Manzhu's forehead and said, "Why did you, a rebellious disciple, come to take the exam as a teacher? He is Zhao Shan, the son of Zhao Yuan's wife in Yuanzhou City. He was imprisoned in the Qingye Temple dungeon with you."
When Manzhu heard the embarrassing things from the past being revealed, she immediately stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.
Zhao Shan immediately paid his respects and said, "Young man Zhao Shan is visiting the holy monk. He came to the door rashly to ask the holy monk for help."
Meng Yuan helped him up and said, "It's okay. Tell me slowly. What's the problem?"
Then Zhao Shan told him that his father, Mr. Zhao, had suffered from a strange disease in the past ten years, and his condition had become more and more serious. He was inseparable from the sea water every day, was unconscious, and made some strange noises from his mouth.
In the beginning, he could rely on reciting the Heart Sutra given by Meng Yuan to suppress it. However, as time went by, it became difficult for Mr. Zhao to even speak every day. Naturally, he was unable to recite it, and it had no effect when others recited it.Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Shan naturally would not watch him turn into a monster. They also came to Guanyin Temple to ask Miaoyan and Mole to watch him. They were able to suppress him with magic power at first, but the effect gradually weakened.
The mother and son thought that only the Miao Evil Holy Monk could save them, but Meng Yuan had been in seclusion for ten years. Only yesterday did the mother and son receive the news that Meng Yuan had left seclusion, so Zhao Shan hurriedly came to invite someone.
After hearing this, Meng Yuan was able to confirm that it was the Poseidon's curse that was constantly corroding Mr. Zhao, and said: "I already know about this, and I will let you go after the poor monk arranges some trivial matters in the temple."
Zhao Shan was overjoyed when he heard this.
Immediately, Miaoyan and Miaole were summoned. When they heard that Meng Yuan was going to save people, they naturally would not object.
"In addition, I may go to sea during this trip. Manzhu also has the curse of the sea god on her body. It's been 11 years since I took her home." Meng Yuan said, this was his original promise to Manzhu.
"Junior brother, don't worry, we are here in the temple." Miao Le said.
menu , Buddhism is not in the temple.”
Leaving the ghost mother behind can solve ordinary troubles. If there is a real crisis, don't forget that the old monk is also in Luoxia Town.
"Junior brother, don't worry, I'm not pedantic." The senior brother said with a smile.
24 Among the heavenly protectors, Meng Yuan only brought King Yama, Bishamon, Biliuri and a few yakshas and zombies, while the ghost mother and the goddess Saraswati stayed behind, and the rest of the yakshas and zombies were commanded by Wei Tian in the back mountain. Practice.
But before leaving, Meng Yuan also went to see the old monk.
The Little Dharma Temple became even more deserted, but when I entered the courtyard, I found that it was very clean and tidy, with not a single weed.
Meng Yuan's figure appeared in the main hall, and the old monk Huiming had his back to the main entrance, just like ten years ago.
"Master."
"Well, your cultivation has improved a lot." The old monk seemed to sigh.
Meng Yuan replied: "It's just hard work day and night. Master, this disciple is here to say goodbye to you again. I am going to go overseas to send Manzhu back to her hometown to lift the curse, and the Yuanzhou City Member Zhao was also cursed by the Poseidon."
"Poseidon's curse? If the Dragon Transformation Pond contains the Dragon God's way, it can really remove the Poseidon's curse. I will take care of it in the temple."
Meng Yuan thanked him immediately: "Teacher, I don't need to worry about it. I just need to help my brothers and disciples escape when they are in a life-or-death crisis."
After the master and apprentice talked for a while, Meng Yuan returned to the temple. Zhao Shan, the old servant, and Manzhu were already waiting here.
Miaoyan, Miaole and the disciples and protectors of the temple also stood behind to see them off.
Meng Yuan and the others got into the carriage and galloped towards Yuanzhou City.
Immediately, a message flew out from Luoxia Town, Miao Evil left, and the direction was suspected to be Yuanzhou City!
As evening approached, several people finally arrived at the Zhao Mansion.
Returning to the old place seemed like yesterday. Meng Yuan followed Zhao Shan and saw Mrs. Zhao with gray hair and a thin figure.
It was none other than Zhao Yuanwai.
It's just that the current him is really not human, with webbed limbs, scales appearing between the cheeks, the whole body is trapped on a pillar, half of his body is soaked in a basin filled with sea water, and his mouth is roaring.
"Amitabha, Donor Zhao, wake up."
Meng Yuanyi pointed at the center of Zhao Yuanwai's eyebrows, and let out a menacing lion sound from his mouth. Suddenly, Zhao Yuanwai's eyes were stunned, and then a hint of intelligence gradually emerged.
He said hoarsely: "Holy monk, save me!"
"Donor Zhao, don't worry, I will help you suppress the curse for the time being."
Meng Yuan immediately took off his monk's clothes and took out the Tai Sui whisk. A faint light fell into Zhao Yuanwai's body, and he immediately saw that the abnormality on his body gradually disappeared.
Member Zhao also gradually returned to his original state and turned back into a little old man.
(End of this chapter)
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