Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 203 The Demon King has the foresight to form an alliance, and Miao Le endures the suffering and maintains his own nature.

There was a big banquet in Guiyuan Mountain, which was extremely lively.

I saw monkeys offering fruits, white deer holding grass, golden pheasants fighting and dancing, and white cranes singing loudly.
In the Guiyuan Hall, the Demon King sat in the main seat, with the Mountain Lord and Meng Yuan beside him, followed by Wei Tian and all the Demon Kings.

The banquet was full of rare mountain spiritual fruits, fine wine and delicacies, and Demon King Guiyuan was holding wine in one hand and eating spiritual fruits with the other hand, making all the demon kings look on eagerly.

"Ahem, father. Pay attention to your appearance, Dad!" A vein appeared on the mountain master's forehead as a reminder.

Demon Emperor Guiyuan put down his wine glass, wiped his mouth and said, "Well, I haven't eaten in thousands of years. Please forgive me."

Then he glanced around and nodded: "Very good, I am very pleased to see you. At least the blood of the old guys has been preserved."

Then he shouted to the outside of the hall: "That fellow human Taoist, it's windy outside, why don't you come in and have a drink."

Um?anyone?

All the demon kings and the mountain master were shocked.

Luo Zu, who was hiding in a big tree, was in a dilemma at the moment. She didn't know if she had really been discovered or if the other party was only slightly aware and wanted to deceive her.
But obviously, Guiyuan Demon Emperor had really discovered her. After all, all the creatures in the mountain were on his back, and now only his soul was in the palace.

Luo Zu felt locked by an extremely powerful divine thought and had no choice but to show up: "The junior Daluo Dynasty Luo Jing has met the Demon Emperor."

Daluo Dynasty?Wei Tian suddenly felt something in his heart. It seemed that the crisis he had felt these days came from this ancestor of the Luo family.

"Fellow Daoist Luo is a guest from afar, so please take a seat." The Demon Emperor did not say anything more, but invited her to take a seat.

Luo Zu sat opposite Wei Tian, ​​but his attention was on Meng Yuan. Is this young monk the man's master?

Demon Emperor Guiyuan smiled and said: "It's rare today. The holy monk comes from the Great Yan Dynasty in the south, and Fellow Daoist Luo is from the Great Luo Dynasty. They are both big countries in the southern wilderness. Although I, Guiyuan Mountain, am from the demon clan, I have always been on the same side as the human race. good."

"Everyone has seen today that the restrictions on the Southern Wilderness have disappeared, and the monsters that once hid in the potholes have begun to emerge. The chaos in the Southern Wilderness has begun."

Luo Country also borders two small countries to the east. Luo Zu naturally knows about the demon chaos in their territory, but she will not take care of it unless it affects Luo Country.

"What do you think, His Majesty the Demon Emperor?" Meng Yuan asked.

Demon Emperor Guiyuan said seriously: "I hope to form an offensive and defensive alliance with the Southern Wilderness human race. If there is an invasion by demons and evil gods, we can deal with it together and reduce losses."

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor is so powerful, does anyone dare to come to Guiyuan Mountain to cause trouble?" Luo Zu said in surprise.

Naturally, there are common interests in forming an alliance. The mountain owner of Guiyuan Mountain is an existence in the divine realm, and there is also a demon emperor who can easily suppress the two-headed snake god. How can such strength be comparable to that of the Daluo Dynasty and the Dayan Dynasty? ?
Demon King Guiyuan shook his head: "The wilderness is so vast, and there are countless powerful beings."

"Okay, our Daluo Dynasty agreed." Luo Zu agreed on the spot. After all, Guiyuan Mountain is much stronger than her, and it can resist strong enemies in the north, so there are many benefits.

Meng Yuan said at this time: "The poor monk cannot represent Great Yan, but he can be a matchmaker for the Demon Emperor."

The situation of the Great Yan Dynasty is much more complicated than that of the Great Luo. It is almost divided into four parts of the world. Although it is powerful, it cannot be determined by one person like Luo Zu.

"It doesn't matter, I can form an alliance with the holy monk first." Demon Emperor Guiyuan said. He valued Meng Yuan very much. As a living being who has lived for ten thousand years, he was very sure that this little boy would achieve extraordinary things in the future.

Meng Yuan thought for a few moments and then agreed. He has many incarnations walking near the South China Sea. The disciples in the temple have indeed encountered a lot of trouble recently. The demons in the sea are no less than those on the land!
"Okay, I will hold a heaven-sacrifice ceremony at Guiyuan Mountain in one month, and I also ask fellow Taoist Luo and the holy monk to prepare."

Demon Emperor Guiyuan said very solemnly that once he sacrifices to heaven, it will not just be a talk.

"Don't worry, Demon Emperor, our Da Luo royal family will definitely come as promised."

Meng Yuan also said: "The poor monk will inform all parties of Great Yan."

Immediately after the banquet dispersed, Luo Zu hurriedly went back to discuss with Emperor Luo, while Meng Yuan also summoned several clones to inform the Dayan royal family, Qingjing Sect, and Wenxin Sect.

He, Jin Maohuan and Wei Tian temporarily stayed in the Guiyuan Hall. Afterwards, the mountain master indeed came up with many powerful medicines to help Jin Maohuan recover his vitality.

"Master, I'm afraid Luo Zu is eyeing your jade purification bottle." Wei Tian came to Meng Yuan to remind him.

"Well, I already know about this, but Luozu didn't take action and don't pay attention to it. Come here and I will give you a treasure for my master."

Wei Tian walked up to Meng Yuan with a confused look on his face, and saw an eye appearing in the palm of his master's hand.

This eye was exactly the one left behind by the Blood-Eyed Lord after he transformed into Taoism. Meng Yuan decided to give it to Wei Tian.

"This eye is left by a being in the divine realm who transformed into a Tao. It has all kinds of power that even a teacher has never known about. I will give it to you today. I hope that it can help you see through the three evil karma and overcome the suffering of all living beings in the future."

Wei Tian immediately bowed his head solemnly and said, "Disciple, please remember this."

Meng Yuan then pressed the divine eye between his eyebrows, and immediately his blood connected, and a divine light rose into the sky. All the beasts in the Guiyuan Mountain were startled and screamed, thinking that there was another big change.

Fortunately, at this moment, a divine power calmed down the monsters in the mountain.

At this moment, Wei Tian only felt an incomparable swelling and pain in his head, as if a big awl had squeezed in, causing pain in his head.

Fortunately, Meng Yuan came to help at this time and closed the divine eye. With Wei Tian's magic power at this time, it was still very difficult to activate the divine eye.

"Holy Monk, what a great blessing, this is actually a Taoist weapon!"

Demon Emperor Guiyuan appeared in the palace at some unknown time and said with admiration in his eyes.

"Oh? May I ask Your Majesty, what is this Taoist soldier?"

The Demon King walked up to Wei Tian and looked at the divine eyes in his eyebrows. The laws contained in them were very complete and could not be compared with ordinary divine weapons.

"Tao soldiers are the remains of the creatures above the divine realm who have transformed into Tao. In terms of power, they are almost the same as divine weapons. However, they are gifts from the gods who have transformed into Tao from heaven and earth. They have the advantage of having the same longevity as heaven and being indestructible forever, even if it is the supreme god. Soldiers can also be corrupted by time or destroyed by great force, but Tao soldiers will not, they will last forever."

Gods are difficult to kill because they have endless means and back-ups. Some even directly put a ray of their own soul into reincarnation and hide it, but Huandao is completely dead, and any back-ups are useless.

The Demon King was extremely emotional, even though he had lived for thousands of years, he had never seen a real Taoist soldier, so he said how profound Meng Yuan's blessing was.

After hearing this, Wei Tian immediately scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "Master, this is too valuable, why don't you take it back."

"This eye is prepared for you, no need to refuse." Meng Yuan said, he has a discerning eye and does not need anything else, it is useless.

At the same time, in Dayan's country, the three major forces, the royal family, Qingjing Sect, and Wenxin Sect, all received Meng Yuan's letter and immediately held urgent discussions.

Taizu Dayan looked at the two of them and said, "What do you two fellow Taoists think?"

The four of them had already formed an alliance originally, but it was just a verbal agreement between the four of them, but now they want to declare to heaven that it is a real alliance, involving other than Great Yan.

"I heard about Guiyuan Mountain when I traveled around. It was rumored that the emperor of the demon tribe led his subordinates and people to betray the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons ten thousand years ago. He was hunted down by the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons and fled to the Southern Wilderness before he gave up. But I don't know the truth. False." Master Jie Hua said. "Who knows the truth of what happened ten thousand years ago? Pindao has no objection to forming an alliance with the Daluo Dynasty, but forget about the monster clan." True Lord Moshan made his attitude clear. His Qingjing Sect will not form an alliance with the monster clan.

Wenxin Sect's Jie Hua Zhenren also rejected the idea of ​​forming an alliance.

Taizu Dayan agreed after careful consideration. The dynasty was different from the sect. There was no such thing as an idea, only interests. He needed a larger platform to realize his ambitions.

Seeing the departure of True Lord Moshan and True Lord Jiehua, Taizu Dayan suddenly showed contempt. Do these two old stubborns still think that Southern Wilderness is the era of yesterday?
Immediately, he summoned Emperor Yan Xuan and asked him to arrange all kinds of supervision matters and accompany him to Guiyuan Mountain.

In a bay somewhere in Yuanzhou City in the South China Sea, endless corpses piled up on the sea, and the blood almost dyed the entire sea red. Many people gathered at the entrance of the village, holding harpoons, hoes, hatchets, etc. in their hands and watching nervously. Toward that figure on the shore.

From yesterday morning to this evening, the monk has been standing on the shore, holding a Zen staff in one hand and a weird pair of scissors in the other. No demon can cross his side.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has been beheaded, 52, [-] heads. Are there still demons here?"

There seemed to be extremely angry roars coming from the depths of the sea, but they were really scared. The monk's methods were so cruel that he didn't even have a whole corpse under his command.

After a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour and half an hour, no more demon appeared, and Miaoyan suddenly fell down on the beach.

"Quick, save people!"

"Save the holy monk!"

Immediately, the people hurriedly took out the stretcher and carried Miao Yan away with all their hands.

"Be careful, be careful. If anyone makes a mistake, I'll skin him!" the village chief roared from the side.

The villagers carried it into the village very carefully.

After everyone left, a figure in white appeared out of thin air. He looked at the direction they were leaving and nodded slightly, then gradually hunched over and headed to other places.

On the mountain road, a carriage came from the side. Seeing a leprous monk on the side of the road, the man in the carriage immediately stopped him.

"Master, may I ask how far away is Luoxia Town?" A young man poked his head out and asked. He had red lips and white teeth, a face as pink as powder, and bright robes. He looked like he was from a wealthy family, but But he didn't have the arrogance of a prince's son, but instead made people feel like a spring breeze.

The leper-headed monk turned a deaf ear and continued walking forward.

Seeing this, the young man quickly jumped off the carriage, ran to his side, clasped his hands and begged: "Master, please give me some directions. I'm very grateful."

The leper-headed monk finally spoke: "My belly is empty. Your hands are empty. Empty is empty. Don't stop me from rushing forward. There will always be nothing ahead of me."

After saying that, he opened the door for the young man and continued to walk forward. This time no matter how hard he chased, he could not catch up. After running for a long time, the young man could only see the mangy monk walking farther and farther away and then disappeared.

"null?"

He was just resting in the car, but unexpectedly he felt an inexplicable feeling. He opened the car curtain and saw the leprechaun. He thought of asking a casual question, but his question came to nothing.

"Sir, are you okay?" The coachman stepped forward nervously and asked, "My dear, I'm afraid you've run into a ghost. Why did you disappear without any reason?"
The young man shook his head: "It's okay. This is my fare. You can go back."

"Ah? But the little one hasn't sent you there yet?"

"It doesn't matter, I'll walk the rest of the way by myself."

The young man paid the fare and saw that it was getting late. There seemed to be a village at the foot of the mountain. Dangjie decided to go and stay for one night, but the coachman naturally didn't bother to care about him after taking the money and Dangjie returned.

On the top of the mountain, the mangy old monk gradually transformed into Meng Yuan, staring at the figure on the mountain road inexplicably.

"Senior Brother Miaoyan is too murderous, so someone needs to neutralize it. It's just Senior Brother Miaole's side."

In the Guanyin Temple, Miao Le was meditating. A ferocious expression suddenly appeared on his face, but then he was suppressed by a wave of compassion. His cultivation had actually reached the perfection of the Nine Transformations of the Golden Elixir!
Suddenly, a series of sutra sounds resounded from his body, and his body was gradually painted with a layer of gold.

"roll!"

Miao Le opened her eyes angrily at some point, and let out a roaring sound from her mouth, which instantly suppressed the abnormality in her body.

Then he began to breathe heavily: "What a danger! But even if you want to seduce me, Miaole, you are really wishful thinking. If you want to occupy the magpie's nest, there is no way."

Feeling the sudden increase in strength, he finally showed joy on his face, but it was too dangerous to compete with this guy in his body. If he didn't pay attention, he might no longer be himself.

That day, in order to quickly increase his strength, he looked at many terrifying images, which caused him to be frightened for a moment without checking, and he almost went crazy. Unexpectedly, another force in his body suddenly broke out, and he forcibly suppressed the turmoil. Only then was he discovered .

"I am you, and you are me. As long as you accept yourself, you will become a Buddha immediately. So what's the difficulty?"

It seemed that his stubbornness made the mysterious existence feel helpless, and he actually spoke directly to persuade him.

"Haha, then don't hide your head and show your tail and come out to interview the poor monk."

Suddenly the room fell into silence.

After a long time, the voice said: "I wanted to keep your memory of this life, but unfortunately you practiced that weird Mahayana Buddhism. When you become Nascent Soul, I will be reborn and erase your memory of this life."

Miao Le's eyes flashed sharply: "Then give it a try."

Then he stood up and opened the door, took a deep breath of the spiritual energy in the courtyard, and couldn't help but smile. The disciples seemed to have stopped asking for help recently, which meant that the situation in the South China Sea was temporarily under control, which was really good news.

I just don’t know what’s going on with Senior Brother, and whether Third Junior Brother and Junior Nephew Wei Tian will encounter any difficulties along the way.
After opening the temple door and walking onto the street, people greeted him one after another.

"Master Miao Le, please have some freshly baked buns."

"Haha, thank you very much. A poor monk can't eat this."

"Master, the show at Magpie Tower is about to begin today. I hope you can come."

Miao Le refused: "It's useful, but the poor monk can't hear or see."

"Ah this."

Miao Le was dressed in dirty clothes and covered with filth, but he walked in the market with a smile on his face. He was rejected by people who gave him money, fast meals, and even invited him to listen to a play. This was the case almost every time, but everyone invited him every time.

"The poor monk does not have the happiness of the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and body, but only suffers the sufferings of the world. If you can achieve such a body, it will be okay for you!"

　There is another chapter tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)