Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 182 Prayers are answered in thousands of places, and the sea of ​​suffering is often used as a boat to ferry people across.

[Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva performance progress 90%]

[Acquire the magical powers of the Bodhisattva body: resurrection from the dead, 32-year-old body, escape from the five elements, incarnation outside the body, and changes as desired]

In the sea of ​​​​blood, a faint light flickered. It was a white skeleton. The tattered monk's clothes were draped on him. The breath of life had disappeared. Suddenly, a faint light flickered in the white bones, and the golden wheel of merit emerged on its own.

The endless merit is like a bright sun, and it is constantly seeping into the bones at this moment.

Manzhu, who was looking for her master in the sea of ​​​​blood, did not notice that the demon-binding ropes and true scales on her body seemed to be flickering. She turned into a dragon body and wanted to go to the bottom of the sea to find him.

But even as a true dragon, she couldn't see clearly this turbid sea of ​​blood. She couldn't find anything, but sensed some kind of crisis.

slam-la-

A sound of pushing water suddenly came, and it suddenly jumped out like a crocodile hunting. It was a corpse monster!
Manzhu was not afraid at all when he saw this, and flicked the dragon's tail to fly it away.

"Master, where are you?"

She didn't believe that her master would die. In her heart, Meng Yuan was omnipotent and could accomplish anything. He must be seriously injured and hiding somewhere in the sea of ​​blood at this moment.

As for the danger?How could there be danger where the master is?

At this moment, Miao Le held the Dinghai Pearl and came across the waves: "Manzhu, let's go back first."

"Second Junior Uncle, Master is definitely not dead. I want to find him."

Miao Le sighed softly after hearing this.

At this moment, two faint spiritual lights suddenly floated over. Seeing this, Manzhu rushed up to pick it up and said with great joy: "This is Master's dragon and phoenix golden ring!"

Miao Le also stepped forward to check, and recognized that it was indeed the dragon and phoenix golden ring in his junior brother's hand, but at this moment, the magic weapon was covered with cracks, the aura was very weak, and it was almost destroyed.

This is a top-grade spiritual weapon. It’s hard to imagine how intense the fight was!
But at this moment, Miao Le was sure that something might happen to his junior brother, otherwise the dragon and phoenix golden ring would not follow the crowd like this.

Just as he was thinking about how to persuade Manzhu to return to the shore, suddenly a spiritual light flew out of the golden dragon and phoenix ring and turned into Meng Yuan's figure.

"Master!"

"Junior brother?" Both of them were surprised and happy.

But what immediately disappointed them was that this was just a projection that had been reserved for a long time.

"Manzhu, there is no need to search for a teacher anymore. Practice well and uphold the righteous Dharma. Maybe you and I, master and disciple, will meet again one day."

Manzhu suddenly turned into a little girl and wanted to throw herself into Meng Yuan's arms, but she missed her.

Meng Yuan said to Miao Le again: "Senior brother, I will leave the Guanyin Temple and the disciples to you from now on, please."

After saying that, it suddenly turned into a rain of light and disappeared into the sea of ​​blood.

"Master!" Manzhu cried loudly, and suddenly a light rain began to fall on the sea of ​​blood.

Miao Le had no choice but to pull her onto the shore, but at this moment, there were some malicious eyes staring at her in the dark. They all looked away after seeing the two figures of the ghost mother and King Yama.

"Thank you two masters for erecting the monument for my junior brother. I would like to express my gratitude here." Miao Le paid homage to the two masters Bai Zhu and Lingyang.

"Young Master, you don't have to be like this. The Miao Evil Holy Monk is a great virtuous Holy Monk. We can be considered as receiving his blessings, and trivial matters don't matter."

"Yes, it's a pity that I only had a one-time relationship with the holy monk, and now I regret it!"

Everyone in the Guanyin Temple stayed at the Blood Sea for several days before leaving. They were going to continue their own way, and at the same time they were inheriting Meng Yuan's will and turning into an eternal tower to guide all living beings.

Everyone took a deep look at the sea of ​​blood.

"Master, I will definitely save you!" Manzhu said to herself, then turned around and left firmly.

At this moment, the name of the Holy Monk of Wonderful Evil has spread all over the world, and countless people are moved by it. Especially the people of Nanhai County worship him in almost every household, and even the Buddhist sect has become famous.

The incense in Wanfa Sect's temples became much more prosperous. After all, the people didn't know the difference between them. Jie'ai and others couldn't help but sneered: "Haha, this little beast did a good thing before he died. He waited for me. Made a wedding dress."

But at this time, the imperial court suddenly issued an edict to confer the title of Saint Master of Zheng Enlightenment, the Golden Body of Nanhai, the Great Merciful and Benevolent One, and called on Buddhism to promote the Mahayana method. It also praised Guanyin Temple as the first among all temples.

"The emperor cannot tolerate my Wanfa Sect after all. Unfortunately, it is not that easy to take Nanhai County back!"

The people of Nanhai County were abandoned once by Emperor Yan Xuan. Now that the Corpse King Sect was destroyed, the imperial court naturally wanted to take back the lost land, so it issued a large-scale seal to Meng Yuan and Guanyin Temple in order to restore the people's support.

But with such a big piece of fat, Wanfa Sect, Qingjing and Wenxin Sects will not let the imperial court eat alone at this moment. Although the imperial army is strong, the Corpse God and Meng Yuan who can threaten Wanbao Buddha have already sunk in Under the sea of ​​blood, Wanfa Sect was not afraid at all.

For a time, the ownership of Nanhai County was a bit confusing, and the people did not support anyone. They did not resist because they lacked the strength, and did not cooperate because they were dissatisfied. In addition, the demons caused chaos, and there was chaos everywhere. Villages, towns, and counties spontaneously They organized themselves to resist the demons, but it was order amid chaos.

In front of the Guanyin Temple in Luoxia Town, countless pilgrims came from thousands of miles away, and Zhao Shan was among them.

After returning from the South China Sea, he took the Hualong Pond water back home and fed it to his father. As expected, the curse was removed and he seemed to be 20 years younger.

It rained blood that day. After hearing that the holy monk had used his body to quell the demon, the father and son immediately decided to come and worship.

Zhao Shan felt very uncomfortable at this moment. Meng Yuan was not only his savior but also a guiding light. At this moment, he couldn't see that light and felt that the road ahead seemed to be confused.

Then he recited the Heart Sutra quietly.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva"

Suddenly, a young man in front turned around and saluted and asked, "May I ask what the young master was reciting just now?"

Zhao Shan also returned the courtesy: "This is the Heart Sutra, which was taught by a holy monk."

"Heart Sutra."

At this time, an aunt behind him also intervened and said: "Little boy, this Heart Sutra is the supreme and wonderful method passed down to the world by Bodhisattva. We often recite it and feel peaceful in our hearts, which is of great benefit."

The young man was very curious and asked: "What is a Bodhisattva?"

"This Bodhisattva is the Bodhisattva." The aunt didn't know what to say for a moment. The people near Luoxia Town all called Meng Yuan Bodhisattva. They may not know why, but they felt an inexplicable sense of closeness and pride.

It's like outsiders can only call the prime minister prime minister, but you can call him uncle or uncle.

Time flies, and three years have passed by.

Countless cultivators are still coming every day around the Blood Sea, and they all want to get the remains of the former Corpse King Sect, and there are many disciples of the Corpse King Sect among them.

In the past three years, Nanhai County still has no ownership, and the battles between the imperial court and Wanfa Sect have increased day by day, but Wanfa Sect has mostly gained the upper hand.

And the reputation of Guanyin Temple has not weakened, but has become even louder.Just because someone once encountered danger from a demon, a monk in white appeared and actually saved his life, and this was not the only case.

A scholar suddenly lost his footing and fell into the river when he was studying abroad. He was a landlubber and couldn't swim at all. Just as he was waiting to die.

But suddenly there was a lotus in front of me, and there was a monk in white sitting on the lotus!
This strange scene made him forget that he was about to drown.

At this moment, the monk in white clothes took off a lotus petal, stretched out his hand and turned it into a lonely boat. The monk in white clothes smiled and said: "Go."

The scholar hurriedly climbed up, and the boat automatically floated to a gentle place downstream and sent him ashore. When he looked back, he could not see the figure in the river.

"White robe, monk. Could it be that one?"

The scholar hurriedly bowed down and recited the words Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, thanking him for saving his life!
In a small mountain village, a young man looked at his old mother who was seriously ill on the bed. Hearing from the village chief that there was a fairy medicine under the cliff of the back mountain that could cure all diseases, he immediately went up the mountain to collect the medicine with a bamboo basket on his back.

Avoiding snakes, insects, tigers and leopards all the way, we finally came to the edge of the cliff. I saw the bottomless depth below and it was infinitely terrifying. However, in order to collect medicine to save my mother, I gritted my teeth and went down.

The cliff was extremely slippery, and there was a roaring wind. The young man could only rely on a sickle and a hoe to carefully descend. If he didn't pay attention, he would die.

Suddenly, a monk in white clothes appeared next to him and was also climbing down. This made the young man a little confused: "Master, what are you doing?"

"Picking medicine."

The young man said: "Master is also sick?"

"No, sell it for money. I heard there is a fairy medicine down here, which is worth thousands of gold. I will pick it and sell it for money."

When the young man heard this, he felt happy and anxious at the same time. He was happy that there was indeed a medicine to save his mother, but he was anxious because there was only one.

"Master, my mother is seriously ill and needs elixir to save her life. I ask Master to be kind to me and make money to send incense after I save my mother."

But the monk in white shook his head: "No, it belongs to whoever picks it."

After hearing this, the young man had no choice but to grit his teeth and climb quickly to the bottom of the cliff. He almost lost his footing and fell many times. Not long after, he saw a green fairy grass, and after smelling it, his fatigue disappeared.

Seeing that the monk hadn't come down yet, the young man immediately climbed up the mountain after carrying it, but he didn't see anyone all the way up. Then he shook his head and thought that he was already gone, so he hurried down the mountain to save his mother.

After the boy left, a ferocious evil ghost suddenly woke up from a distance: "Well, why am I sleeping here?"

Then he quickly came to the side and saw a hole in the ground and couldn't help but roared: "Who stole my resurrecting grass!"

One after another strange stories came out from all over the country, and the disciples of the Zen Academy had been killing demons and protecting the common people for three years. The people rushed to sing that this was the Bodhisattva who did not want to see the suffering of all living beings and once again manifested to save all living beings.

"Master, is it really you?" On the seaside of blood, a girl in green clothes stopped to watch. Her beautiful figure attracted countless peeps. Her black hair was sparse, leaving only a lonely figure on her back. The jade rope wrapped around her waist showed a faint light, and it was bright. There is a pair of broken gold rings on the wrist.

This girl is none other than the Dragon Girl Manzhu. Now she has found the Dragon Ball and activated her bloodline. Her practice has been improving by leaps and bounds, and even her figure has grown from the original little girl to a young girl.

In the past three years, she would come to the Sea of ​​Blood every other day, looking forward to seeing that figure return.

Until recently, she learned from somewhere that there seemed to be a white monk appearing in various places in Nanhai County. He always appeared to save that person at the most dangerous time. Manzhu, who was able to do this, immediately thought of his master.

"Master, it must be you, right? But why don't you see your disciple?"

Manzhu decided to go and investigate, and then left quietly.

At this time, several figures looked at each other but followed them silently.

After leaving the blood sea for hundreds of miles, Manzhu immediately stopped and shouted: "Come out."

Immediately, five figures were seen surrounding him from all sides. They were all wearing hats and masks to cover their faces, making it difficult to see their faces.

"Who are you? Why are you following me?" Manzhu asked.

"Haha, little girl, you are the disciple of the smelly monk who died in the sea of ​​blood, right?" A masked figure asked coldly.

When Manzhu heard this, he was immediately furious. His figure flickered like a swimming dragon and slapped his head with a palm. A ray of blue light flew towards him, which frightened the man to raise his hands to resist in a hurry.

boom!
Although Manzhu is a woman, she is from the dragon clan. She has been very strong since she was a child, and she was able to slap the man away with one palm.

"If you dare to insult my master, you will die!"

hold head high--

A ten-foot-long real dragon appeared, opened its mouth and spit out a stream of flames, burning him to ashes on the spot.

The other four people were so frightened that they all moved away: "It is indeed the Dragon Clan, helmsman, please help!"

At this moment, several powerful auras suddenly fell from mid-air.

Manzhu was shocked, golden elixir realm?
Although she has practiced rapidly in the past three years, she is only at the peak of foundation building at this moment. With two protective magic weapons and the powerful body of the dragon clan, ordinary golden elixirs are not her opponent, but at this moment there are more than one!
"That monk caused our Corpse King Sect to fall from its glory. Today, it's up to you to pay homage to our sect's elders and sect leader!"

I saw three Jindan realms each occupying one side. They were all the helmsmen of the Corpse King Sect branch who had narrowly escaped disaster, and Wang Xiang was one of them.

"It turns out that you are the remnants of the Corpse King Sect. You have done many evil things, and you deserve to be robbed when you meet my master!" Manzhu scolded.

"You are so sharp-tongued, then you can be buried with that monk!"

The three Jindan realms joined forces to attack a little girl, but they couldn't blame them. In fact, the rest of the Guanyin Temple were not easy to mess with. It was not that there were no remaining disciples of the Corpse King Sect who came to look for trouble, but No one came back alive.

It's not clear how loyal Wang Xiang and others are to the Corpse King Sect, but a lean camel is bigger than a horse. The Corpse King Sect has its own helms. Because the imperial court and the three sects have been fighting for Nanhai County in recent years, they have not paid much attention to it. Still retains relatively complete strength.

If someone can destroy Guanyin Temple at this time, he can naturally ascend to the top and become the leader of the Corpse King Sect again. Unfortunately, this is unrealistic, but it is still possible to kill a few disciples of Guanyin Temple.

So there is today's scene.

Faced with the siege of three veterans of the Golden Core Realm, Manzhu was no match even if she relied on magic weapons. However, she did not panic at all. She immediately transformed into a human body, and her true scale armor instantly covered her whole body. She fought and retreated all the way to a forest. middle.

Wang Xiang and the other three suddenly felt a sense of crisis: "No, there's an ambush!"

I saw two figures suddenly coming out from both sides. One of them was a woman, but she had two faces and four arms, while the other one was wrapped in a red snake. Suddenly, several magical powers hit the three golden elixirs, killing them instantly. Wounded.

"Brother!" These two people are naturally disciples of the Zen Academy. The woman among them is Yu Jinfeng. She has cultivated a two-faced and four-armed Dharma body from the pure and wonderful Dharma of the Great Freedom Maha, which is extremely powerful. The other one is a Bocha, and the red in his hand is The rope has grown from one foot to three feet.

The three of them looked at Wang Xiang and the others. They were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers and cultivation, but Wang Xiang and the others felt a pressure.

"It's quite lively!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the treetops. Wang Xiang turned around and his expression suddenly changed.

Then he shouted in a deep voice: "How dare you show up?"

(End of this chapter)