Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 187: Forging a golden body and breaking all laws, the fate of the dynasty shines through.

"Wonderful evil!"

Everyone looked at the figure in the air, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"Really. Resurrected from the dead!"

At this moment, the living Meng Yuan stood in front of everyone, dressed in peerless white, with endless brilliance covering the sea of ​​blood. He did not have the evil aura of the golden haired sword to devour all living beings, and did not have the power of the Ten Thousand Treasures Buddha to suppress the heaven and earth. He only had boundless compassion and compassion.

"Greetings to the Bodhisattva!" Many casual cultivators in Nanhai bowed down.

"Greetings to the leader!" Puhua, Sanming and other Mahayana Buddhist disciples put their hands together and bowed.

At this time, Master Baizhu, Master Lingyang, and Master Jiangzhu all appeared in the void to salute: "Congratulations to the resurrection of the Holy Master, a blessing from the South China Sea and a blessing from the Great Yan!"

Meng Yuan also returned the courtesy and said: "Thank you for your help."

Then he looked at the Bone Tower and shouted softly: "Golden Haired Hound, why don't you come out yet?"

Immediately, Xie Wu's expression changed, and his quasi-divine weapon, the White Bone Demon Refining Tower, suddenly began to vibrate, as if it would fall apart at any time, but with a single move, it flew back.

But a golden light suddenly jumped into the air and jumped in front of Meng Yuan, shaking its head and tail as if to please.

"So it's called Jin Mao Fu? This name is suitable, but why did the Corpse God become like this?" Everyone was puzzled.

Only Bishamon and other yakshas knew the reason. They also ate a piece of Meng Yuan's meat and converted to it. The corpse god ate so much before he understood the wonderful truth and subdued the devil's heart.

Meng Yuan patted its head gently, and then looked at everyone in Wanfa Sect. Suddenly, a deep pressure seemed to emerge from everyone's hearts. Everyone seemed to have seen the unknown side of themselves. At this moment, Meng Yuan Just like a mirror, all their unbearableness and sloppiness were noticed with my own eyes.

Some are ashamed, some are angry, and some are indifferent.

But Meng Yuan noticed a special person, who was also a white skeleton.

"Miaoxie, so what if you come back from the dead? I will let you die again!"

Wanbao Buddha took action again, raising his hands with endless killing moves, and the power of the four quasi-divine weapons all blasted towards Meng Yuan. The golden-haired man beside him immediately bared his teeth and wanted to step forward to protect the master, but Meng Yuan waved his hand and patted him, and in an instant The smoke disappeared.

"What? This is impossible!" At this moment, Jie Ai and others simply couldn't believe how the power of the four quasi-divine weapons could be blocked so easily.

With such a calm demeanor, could it be that he has already become a god?

"Has the Holy Master already become a god?" Master Bai Zhu asked in a voiceless voice.

Then they shook their heads. Anyone who wanted to become a god first needed endless resources, absorbed the immortal golden nature in gold to create an extremely powerful golden body, and secondly wanted the Nascent Soul to overcome tribulations and transform into a soul, but they had never seen blood. A disaster is coming on the sea.

Meng Yuan did not answer. According to the understanding of this world, he is indeed not a complete god, and he is also in the state of god transformation.

But he had already cultivated a golden body, and it was a golden body forged with immeasurable merit and faith. It was invulnerable to all means, so he could wave his hand to break the power of the four quasi-divine weapons activated by the four men of Jie and Ai.

His golden body is not made of immortal gold. Even though he is still in the realm of Yuanying, it can still be activated. As long as the Yuanying transcends the tribulation and transforms into a god to control the power of heaven and earth, he will reach the complete divine realm.

This situation has never happened before, because if either the physical body or the soul is too strong, it will cause collapse. If the soul is too strong, the physical body will be damaged. If the physical body is too strong, the soul cannot control it and it will become a vegetative state. Meng Yuan has a special achievement. A first of its kind.

The bloody thunder in the sky disappeared and appeared, and there seemed to be some confusion.

But at this moment, Meng Yuan saw through the true form of the Ten Thousand Treasures Buddha at a glance. He originally thought it was some kind of demon, but he didn't expect it to be four magic weapons.

Then he stretched out his hand a little, and it seemed like a jade pillar falling from the sky. Jie Ai and others showed horror on their faces, and hurriedly controlled the Ten Thousand Treasures Buddha to meet him. However, facing the power of Meng Yuan's golden body, there was a sound of shattering with one blow.

In an instant, the shoddy golden body of Wanbao Buddha was shattered, and the four members of Jie Ai were immediately injured.

Four magic weapons flashing with faint divine light appeared in mid-air.

A black and white flag, a small tower of bones, a dark iron rope, and a gilt bronze mirror.

"This, this, the Buddha was broken into pieces?"

Everyone in Wanfa Sect said in horror.

But there are also smart people who can see it at a glance: "Bah! What Buddha? That's Jie Ai. They deceived us. The so-called Ten Thousand Treasures Buddha is just made of four treasures!"

For a time, the monks of Wanfa Sect themselves became confused. Although the reason why they were willing to submit was because of the powerful families in Landa Temple, they also wanted to follow the Buddha and look forward to becoming a Buddha in the future.

But today I found out that it was just a fake, and I immediately exploded!
"Fellow Daoist Bai Zhu, what kind of magic weapon is that? It has such power?" Master Jiangzhu asked.

Master Bai Zhu frowned: "It seems to be a magical weapon, but it is far from what is recorded in ancient books."

At this moment, the four members of Jiehe, seeing what had happened, hurriedly waved their hands to take back their quasi-magical weapons, and looked at Meng Yuan with ferocious expressions: "You have repeatedly ruined my good deeds. I should have used everything I had to destroy you."

He regrets it extremely now. He had known that Meng Yuan and Guanyin Temple would be eradicated even if Landuo Temple was severely damaged.

"Everything has been decided, Jie Ai, are you still stubborn?" Meng Yuan looked at the other party, but unfortunately the four Jie Ai ignored him at all. Even if the Ten Thousand Treasures Buddha was shattered, they still wanted to resist in the end.

"Three senior brothers, the situation is over today. We can no longer fight. We will come back for revenge tomorrow." Jie Ai said secretly.

"As long as I have the quasi-divine weapon in hand, I will have a chance to make a comeback in the future, and I can trick other disciples into stopping Yi Er to buy us time."

Then the four of them encouraged some disciples from Wanfa Sect to come forward to stop Meng Yuan, and everyone from Guanyin Temple immediately flew forward to help.

However, the four members of Jiehe wanted to take the opportunity to leave with the magic weapon. They rushed in four directions and left. Everyone saw that Meng Yuan was still standing where he was.

"Why didn't the Holy Master stop them?" Master Bai Zhu asked a little strangely.

"Look." Meng Yuan pointed in four directions.

However, one Meng Yuan appeared and stopped the four of them.

"Huh? Are you just trying to stop me with your avatar?" Jie Ai was furious, and then he waved the quasi-divine weapon Yaoxian Flag in his hand and shot out a divine light that hit Meng Yuan's clone.

But he saw Meng Yuan twirling a lotus flower with one hand and holding his cheek with the other, deep in thought. He was hit by the quasi-magical weapon and disappeared in an instant. He couldn't help but laugh, but that was all.

"Huh? Where is my quasi-magical weapon, my Yaoxian flag?" The quasi-magical weapon Yaoxian flag that he originally held in his hand disappeared without even realizing it!
Similarly, from the other three directions, Xie Wu, Zhi Ru and Xing Shen also heard wailing.

"Who stole my Bone Demon Refining Tower?"

"Where has my Void Soul Chain gone?"

"Ah! Lao Na's all-encompassing fire mirror!"

The four people's quasi-divine weapons were taken away without knowing it, and they naturally fell into Meng Yuan's hands. Without the quasi-divine weapons, the four of them had no chance to finally rise. But at this moment, The desperate ones ran away. "The Holy Master was so compassionate that he even spared his life." Everyone praised.

Meng Yuan shook his head: "The poor monk has a premonition that the real catastrophe is coming. Jiehe and the others are great practitioners after all, so they can be used to help when the time comes."

For him, personal honor, disgrace, and hatred have never been in his heart. Jie Ai and others have committed heinous crimes, but they are also the leaders of a top force. In the future of turmoil, one more person who is the best in the world will have more strength.

"Great catastrophe? What kind of catastrophe did the Holy Master say?" Bai Zhu and others asked in panic. Is there any greater catastrophe than the Corpse King Sect?

Meng Yuan shook his head. He originally thought that the Corpse God was the disaster that shook the Great Yan, but when he revived again, he found that the aura of the Great Calamity had spread to the entire Southern Wilderness!

"I don't know either, but what I saw was the devastation of life, and there was a terrifying figure pushing behind it,"

This was a disaster that he had witnessed with his discerning eyes. No one believed him when he said it at this moment, and a heavy pressure suddenly fell on everyone.

Seeing this, Meng Yuan consoled him: "Although there are disasters, they are just external disasters and there are ways to deal with them. If you are afraid, it is an internal disaster and there is no way to save it."

"Thank you, Holy Master, for your advice. I will return to the sect immediately to arrange everything and say goodbye."

Master Bai Zhu and others are all the top forces of Great Yan behind them. When they heard about the great calamity, they immediately wanted to return to the sect to make arrangements, and they all said goodbye to him.

"Well, I'll see you soon, everyone."

"There will be a period later."

Meng Yuan looked at his disciples again, then stepped on the golden fur and said, "Disciples, please follow me back to the temple."

"Yes!"

Then it turned into a ray of light and disappeared away, leaving only a beast roar in the sky.

Suddenly there was a splash of water in the sea of ​​blood, and three ferocious heads emerged from the water. Looking at the majestic figure in the sky, there was some wisdom in the originally dull eyes, but no one paid attention at the moment.

At this moment, countless news is flying in all directions like snowflakes. The Holy Master of Nanhai has resurrected from the dead. The Corpse God has turned into a holy monk and mounted a golden horse. He defeated the Wanbao Buddha with one move. The Wanfa Sect Buddha turned out to be composed of four magic weapons.
There is more news today than when Meng Yuan died three years ago, and it is even more unbelievable.

Then it became more and more intense, and it was even rumored that the holy monk was the reincarnation of the real Buddha. Now he has awakened from his previous life and has become a Buddha.

However, Meng Yuan did not respond to these.

After returning to Guanyin Temple, countless pilgrims came to pay their respects, even if they had to travel across mountains and rivers to come. Some people who had received help from Meng Yuan even shouted Bodhisattva and knelt before them.

Meng Yuandu dealt with them one by one, and met with two Zen masters, Puhua and Sanming, as well as many disciples of Mahayana Buddhism. As he uncovered the conspiracy of Wanbao Buddha, the current Wanfa Sect almost fell apart, and many temples broke away and turned around to worship Mahayana Buddhism. Among them, the four of them, Jiehe, were afraid that Meng Yuan would come to them and did not dare to stop them, so they closed their doors.

The remaining group of elders who have completely tied themselves to the Wanfa Sect are leaderless, fighting for power and profit, creating a mess. Today they happened to be gathering in a temple to discuss.

Suddenly, a figure stood up and said to the monks: "You have dull qualifications and it is difficult to practice the Mahayana dharma. Why not enter my White Bone Mahayana, and you can also achieve righteous results in the future."

"Huh? Who are you to want us to join your sect?" The monks laughed angrily. They are also the abbots and abbots of various temples. How can they be convinced by just one person with their golden elixir cultivation?
"The poor monk Mara comes to save you today."

I saw Mo Luo gradually revealing his true body of white bones, and the lotus platform beneath his seat emerged. However, the elders were suddenly horrified to find that their own flesh and blood was disappearing and transforming into white bones.

"The world of flesh and blood is suffering from hardships, but the white bones are transformed into peace and happiness, Amitabha!"

"Monster, monster! Run!"

Some monks who were far away fled out of the temple and wanted to escape the light. Suddenly, a big black tendon suddenly shot out and penetrated their throats, sucking blood.

"There are people outside!" All the monks said in horror, and then they wanted to resist, but they were vulnerable to Mo Luo and Wang Kan.

Half an hour later, Mo Luo was seen walking out of the hall, and behind him were dozens of skeleton monks, standing aside in cassocks, like devout believers.

At this moment, Wang Kan's body was wrapped with numerous black tendons, dancing, and hanging above him were more than a dozen corpses, all of which were monks trying to escape.

"Why did you kill them?"

Wang Kan said: "You only said you asked me to stop them and prevent them from running away, but you didn't say you wouldn't let me kill anyone."

Mo Luo shook his head, and then drove away with a group of people behind him in the dodge light. The Wanfa Sect was dead in name only!
After Jie Ai, Xie Wu and others found out, they sent people to investigate, but no clues were found, and fear suddenly arose in their hearts.

But at this time, there was a lot of singing and dancing in the Great Yan court. No one and everyone complimented the emperor and said that he was prosperous and blessed. The Corpse King Sect, which once forced the imperial court to separate a county, and later the Wanfa Sect, which was vaguely threatening the royal family and had great power, now actually has no one. Falling apart!

Whether it is the Corpse King Sect or the Wanfa Sect, their terrifying strength is enough to shake the rule of the imperial court. However, Emperor Yan Xuan used the word "forbearance" to bring them down without even using a single soldier. He still held firm and could not help but Not to mention good luck.

When the Earth Master in the side hall heard this, he shook his head and looked back.

"Your Majesty, according to what I have seen, Nanhai County can now be taken back."

At this time, a minister came to report, but the whole court suddenly fell into silence.

In the Blood Cave Mountain, a white shadow was slowly walking out of the mountain.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind: "Illusionist, where are you going?"

Tushan Bailan paused for a moment: "When will I need you to take care of my affairs, swordsman?"

"The Earth Master wants us to guard the layout in the mountain. We can't make any mistakes at this time."

"It's enough to have you and the wind master here. It's boring in the mountains. I want to go to the human world for a walk."

Tushan Bailan still walked forward.

Suddenly, a fierce sword intention came from behind: "Take one more step and I will draw my sword."

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and a lazy voice sounded: "Oh, what are you two doing? Why are you starting to fight? Sword Master, you are the same, Illusion Master is a woman who can't stand it. It’s so boring to live in the mountains and let her go out to play for a few days. With you and me here guarding her, what else can happen?”

"Master Feng is still wise." Tushan Bailan left one sentence, then snorted and gradually disappeared.

The two of them remained silent, and the swordsman asked: "Why are you stopping me?"

"You are too naive."

After leaving a few words, the wind master turned and left.

"Innocent?"

(End of this chapter)