Acting as a god and Buddha: starting from Guanzi

Chapter 94 The divine object from long ago (please subscribe!)
Meng Yuan took the monk's robe from Mr. Zhao and put it on.

"Mrs. Zhao, you can open your eyes now."

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao finally breathed a sigh of relief and opened her eyes. Just now she heard the loud noises outside the house and the door but she didn't know what happened. She was extremely anxious. At this moment, the stone finally fell to the ground.

"Shan'er, the bad luck on your father's face is gone!"

He quickly looked at Mr. Zhao and saw that the originally dark complexion had gradually receded, looking a little pale, and his breathing was gradually calming down. But what Meng Yuan didn't expect was that there was a cold aura that lingered, as if it was familiar.

"Is this a curse?"

He suddenly remembered that if Manzhu had not been suppressed by the Heart Sutra, a similar aura would have appeared. According to the dragon girl, it was a curse from the Poseidon.

His monk's robe can prevent fifteen kinds of evil deaths, but curses are not among them, let alone the ruler of the South China Sea, he might not be able to resist with the rank of Yuebai's monk's robe.

How could Master Zhao be infected with the curse and attract that Yu Haijingchan?
Now the only way to know the specific situation is when he wakes up.

At this moment, a group of servants and nurses arrived after hearing the movement.

"Madam, young master, are you all right?"

"Guard Niu, it's okay, go down." Mrs. Zhao didn't blame them. The guards at home have been assassinated a lot these days, but these people still didn't leave.

Fortunately, Mr. Zhao finally woke up half an hour later, Mrs. Zhao, mother and son burst into tears of joy, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to warm up the prepared broth and feed it to him.

After drinking half the bowl, Mr. Zhao finally regained some energy.

"Thank you, holy monk, for the rescue."

"Benefactor Zhao doesn't need to thank you. How can a monk be merciful? Besides, you are in trouble because of those children. I don't know how benefactor Zhao was targeted by that monster?" Meng Yuan asked.

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhao was also afraid for a while.

That day, he returned from the sea by boat from Xilin County. Because of the heavy fog, his ship deviated from the course and missed the dock to rest, so he had to sail at night.

And in the evening, something strange happened.

A large body of corpses suddenly appeared in front of them, and there were huge waves churning in front of them. Naturally, he didn't dare to run amok in this situation, so he had to let the sailors go around.

There are also many and terrible taboos on the sea. If you encounter something ominous, it is best to avoid it if you can.

Unexpectedly, those corpses stretched for dozens of miles, and the group of people took a full half of the night to successfully go around. Seeing that they were finally leaving, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a sailor noticed a purple bag floating by on the sea beside him. He thought it was a treasure and tied it up with a rope, only to find an ugly toad hugging him tightly and being slapped by him. The fan flew out.

When he noticed it, he came up to ask, but the sailor didn't dare to hide his secrets, so he handed it over with some reluctance.

At that time, he also opened it and looked. There were no treasures inside, just some purple seeds in the shape of rice. He thought about what kind of tree it might be. He also likes these exotic flowers and trees on weekdays, so he took them back and planned to plant them back, but he didn't pay much attention to them.

After returning, strange things happened frequently in the Zhao Mansion.

After hearing this, Meng Yuan immediately knew that it might have something to do with the bag of seeds. The toad must be the Yuhai Crystal Toad. However, Mr. Zhao also said that he had encountered a group of corpses, which made his heart freeze.

He once saw endless tides of corpses moving forward in the sea with his discerning eyes. Could it be that their goal is the Great Yan Kingdom?

"Benefactor Zhao, I don't know where the bag of seeds is, can you take a look?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhao immediately understood the meaning of Meng Yuan's words, and then sighed: "Oh, it's all due to greed. Madam, go to the secret warehouse and get that thing."

He didn't expect it to be the fault of this thing. In fact, if there were any strange gold and silver treasures, he would have thrown them into the sea at that time. After all, he didn't lack them and they were still in such weird sea areas, but these ordinary seeds were true. I don't care.

Not long after, Mrs. Zhao brought a jade box, and when she opened it, there was indeed a box full of purple seeds inside, and a vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere came over her face.

Meng Yuan took it and examined it carefully in his hand. Under his discerning eyes, a scene suddenly emerged.

The purple bamboo forest stretches over the mountains, the rays of the sun are filled with colorful colors, and there are yellow cranes flying high and white deer holding the grass.

Suddenly, black mist filled the air, and countless purple bamboos withered instantly. It seemed like a terrifying figure was tearing the mountains and the earth apart. Meng Yuan could not see clearly, and in the end, only a ruin was left. These seeds were left behind by luck.

That was definitely a battle beyond the level of mortals, a battle between gods and spirits, and it was a long time ago.

So this seed is a relic of the gods?

"Holy monk, holy monk?" Mr. Zhao called out a few times when he saw that Meng Yuan was stunned after getting the seeds.

When he came back to his senses, Meng Yuan immediately told him about Yu Hai Toad.

Hearing that the monster turned out to be an emissary of the gods, both Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao were overwhelmed with fright. They actually offended the gods!
"Dad, Mom, it's obviously that crystal toad that wants to harm us without any reason. Since it is a messenger of the gods, it just told us to return this thing to him, but it ate many people in our house. What kind of messenger is it?" Fatty Zhao Shan said angrily.

If Nayuhai Jingchan came to explain the situation, his father would definitely return the thing to him obediently, but it didn't say anything and just harmed people in the house. What's the reason?
It's just that Jing Toad never regards them as the same kind that can talk, but food, servants and sacrifices. It doesn't care about the life and death of everyone in Zhao Mansion, maybe it's just a treasure hunt game.

"Holy Monk, how should we deal with this matter?"

"It's okay, if you give this thing to the poor monk, the crystal toad should not come to trouble the benefactor in the future."

This kind of seed may be a divine object, so the crystal toad should not give up easily.

Master Zhao didn't dare to keep this disaster any longer, but he was a little worried and said: "Holy Monk, be careful."

It's about the gods, so it's no wonder that Mr. Zhao is a little flustered. At this moment, he can only hope that the holy monk can find a way to solve it.

Then Meng Yuan asked about those children.

"Most of them were sent home with the cooperation of the local government, but there are still a dozen children whose origins cannot be found. I plan to discuss with the holy monk how to deal with them when I come back. I don't want to stay in bed for many days."

This is actually not a big problem. It is not a problem to support a dozen children with the Zhao family's financial resources, and these children are all qualified for cultivation. If they are trained well in the future, they will definitely benefit the Zhao family.

But what Mr. Zhao didn't expect was that these children might have been rescued by Meng Yuan at the beginning, and they wanted to become monks.

"Holy Monk, I don't think you are as good as you, just accept them. I have observed these dozen children secretly. They are not cunning, and they study very hard on weekdays."

They are all good seedlings, Mr. Zhao likes them very much in his heart, but it is a pity that they are not related to his Zhao family.

Meng Yuan pondered to himself, at this moment the concierge came to report, but housekeeper Zhao came with Miao Le.

Hearing that he was Meng Yuan's senior brother, Mr. Zhao hurriedly went out to greet him.

(End of this chapter)