Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

Chapter 118: Memory Painting

"Jindan?"

On the high platform, Meng Yuan was already exhausted, Kong Luo thought that he was in control of the victory, and even everyone in the audience thought that this little monk was going to lose.

As for the imminent breakthrough, this is something that no one has ever thought of, just because the breakthrough is not a momentary thing, and if it is interrupted halfway, it is easy to leave hidden dangers.

But they never expected Meng Yuan to say that the breakthrough would break through!

This is like the Jindan Realm is a mathematical problem for the foundation building cultivator, and the person without talent cannot do it in life or death, and the talented person finally solves the answer through various attempts on the draft, and the breakthrough process is the calculation step and finally the answer.

But Meng Yuan wrote the answer directly.

The realm breakthrough and the achievement of the golden pill, Meng Yuan was also slightly relieved, his cultivation time was too short, according to the Lotus Duer Heart Sutra, if you want to cast the golden pill, you need to temper the spirit spirit repeatedly before it can be cast.

And he happened to use the monks of Landa Temple to temper himself, otherwise he would not find so many sparring opponents on weekdays.

At this moment, Meng Yuan's dantian has a golden pill shining, and the external manifestation is the protective golden light of his body, and from a distance, whether inside and outside it really looks like a golden pill, but this golden pill is tangible and insubstantial, it is transformed by the spirit of spirit, not really a pill.

As soon as Jin Dan was completed, Meng Yuan's state was restored, and even more so before, all the monks of Landa Temple suddenly began to worry about Kongluo.

"What if you break through? I won't lose. Although Kong Luo was frightened before, he was not afraid of Meng Yuan's breakthrough to the Golden Pill.

It's just that Meng Yuan didn't look at him at the moment, and all his attention was in the debate with the disciples of Landa Temple, and he didn't notice that his playing progress seemed to have increased again.

[Observe the Bodhisattva playing 60% of the progress.] 】

[Obtaining Bodhisattva Body Powers: Turning Stones into Gold]

Well? Turning stones into gold!

The gold of this world is not only used as a currency, but it itself contains a mysterious substance, immortal gold, which is necessary for the monks to transform the golden body of the gods, and it is not a small amount.

If the things he changed by turning stones into gold also had immortal gold, then the disciples under his disciples would not have to worry about it in the future.

For a while, Meng Yuan suddenly raised the importance of this magical power by several levels, but whether it was really so still needed to be tried.

At this moment, Kong Luo, who realized that he was being ignored, was full of anger, but he did not come up and argue like those senior brothers in front of him, but saw him also sit down and began to tell the 'Great Compassion Mantra' that he had misinterpreted.

For a while, many Buddhist disciples seemed to be immersed in some kind of joy, and their faces showed intoxicated expressions.

Meng Yuan also listened carefully, this empty Luo Huigen is there, after his misinterpretation of the Great Compassion Mantra can make people get the ultimate pleasure, but he ignores the most essential people, he abandoned the meaning of compassion, and tampered with it into an evil scripture that makes people fall into false psychedelia.

This made Meng Yuan a little angry, and then a Buddhist horn interrupted Kong Luo's voice.

"Om!"

"Misinterpret my Mahayana sutras, and you will be condemned to hell."

Meng Yuan shook his head, then spit out lotus flowers, his tongue bloomed with thunder, but he said the real Great Compassion Mantra, and those spectators and monks who were immersed in the illusion woke up, and their faces converged with a somewhat crazy expression, revealing a knowing smile.

This is the joy that comes from the heart to break through the illusion and see the real liberation.

Kong Luo sat opposite Meng Yuan, he didn't think that Meng Yuan's scriptures were better than himself, the world was suffering, and it was not good to immerse himself in a false and beautiful illusion? Why do you need to see your true self, that's not asking for trouble?

Not long after, after the Great Compassion Mantra was spoken, I saw that many of the senior monks present showed an expression of unfinished expression on their faces.

"Miao Evil Zen Master, I don't know what scripture this is?" A monk asked.

"Titled 'Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva Great Perfection Without Hindrance to Great Compassion Dharani Sutra, Surviving All the Sufferings of the World, Amitabha Buddha!"

The monk hesitated for a moment and said, "Dare to ask Zen Master, does Mahayana Buddhism really have the power you say?" "

Meng Yuan nodded slightly.

At this moment, Khon Luo shouted: "What Mahayana Dharma, that sutra is called the Supreme Wonderful Happiness True Sutra, it was created by this Buddha, and you stole my sutra to deceive the world, and today you should be suppressed here so as not to endanger your life." "

As soon as the words fell, the figure of Nakong Luo suddenly disappeared, and suddenly there were many wonderful women in front of Meng Yuan, dressed in tulle, Luo skirts surrounded him, and even he saw that he had become a Buddha, and tens of billions of sentient beings bowed to him.

Those women have warmth, sentient beings have their own demeanor, everything makes it difficult to distinguish between true and false, power status, money beauty, no wonder so many people are willing to fall into this false illusion.

Kong Luo noticed that Meng Yuan had not been seduced at all, not even the slightest waver, and his heart was very unwilling, but this was the magical power he had realized from Meng Yuan's two scriptures, that is, Master's Yuan Infant Realm was also addicted.

"The Dharma of Ru is a small ear, and look at me." Meng Yuan said with a smile.

Suddenly, the figure of Kong Luo appeared in the illusion realm, looking at Meng Yuan.

He asked Sora "What do you see?" "

"It's mysterious, I haven't seen anything."

Meng Yuan soothed him and said, "Then you continue to see." "

In his own fantasy realm, Kong Luo was not afraid of Meng Yuan's tricks, and he suddenly saw himself through Meng Yuan's eyes.

But I saw that in Meng Yuan's pupils, Kong Luo was slowly turning into a white bone, and the flesh and blood of his arms and limbs were gradually fading throughout his body, leaving only a head.

"Huh, you want to lie to me?" Kong Luo said with a smile.

"Then why don't you dare to look at yourself?"

To be honest, Kong Luo was indeed a little afraid to look, he was afraid that he would also unknowingly fall for Meng Yuan's magical power, but at this moment, he felt that his head was a little heavy, and his cervical spine seemed to be a little unsupportable!

Duh!

Kong Luo quickly supported his head with his hands, and he also saw his snow-white bone claws, an illusion, it must be an illusion!

Sora roared madly, and the illusion he had constructed disappeared.

Meng Yuan smiled when he saw this, he had studied it all over after obtaining the inheritance of Ahan Temple, and he was also practicing the Great Impure Void Sutra.

And this scene fell in the eyes of the rest of the people, that is, Kong Luo suddenly shouted, and his body gradually turned into white bones!

"Not good! Save. The abbot said with disgust, he was the abbot and it was not good to shoot.

The precepts on the side had already made a move, and he reached out to grab it, but he was the first to grab the nine-lash meditation staff that Meng Yuan had inserted on the stage.

The momentum of the Yuan Infant Realm crushed towards the high platform.

Meng Yuan was about to take back the Zen staff, when suddenly a golden dragon phantom flew out and struck back the big handprint of the ring.

"Senior Brother Puhua of Tianlong Temple, why did you stop me?"

I saw an old monk who didn't know when he stood up, he was leaning over, and both eyebrows fell to the ground, but no one dared to underestimate him, this was a great cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm!

Tianlong Temple is also one of the 333 temples of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect, ranking at the top because of this Puhua Zen master, whose cultivation is profound.

Puhua smiled when he heard this: "Since both sides have already made an agreement in this competition, they must not violate it indiscriminately, otherwise others should say that my Ten Thousand Laws Sect is a villain who violates faith." "

At this moment, Meng Yuan also got up and did not care about Kong Luo, who had turned into white bones but was still talking nonsense there, he took out the meditation staff and said to the vows: "This debate is that the poor monk has won, and this meditation staff will be kept by the poor monk, and I will return it if a sage comes to the temple in the future." "

Then he looked at Kong Luo: "This person has stolen my scriptures, misinterpreted the Buddha's will, and committed a great crime, and the poor monk needs to take him to repent." "

"Be bold!"

"! Senior Brother Kong Luo is my Buddha of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect, what qualifications do you have to take him away?" "

One by one, the monks of Landa Temple criticized Meng Yuankou, the defense failed, and the inability to retrieve the Zen staff has already made Landa Temple lose face, if someone still takes Kong Luo away today, it is really throwing face on the ground and rubbing it with your feet!

"You said that those two scriptures are your realization, and the Buddha in my temple stole them, it is just nonsense, it is clear that my Buddha realized when he was on the bank of the Forgotten River in the Void Realm, how can I let you come nonsense?"

"Yes, my disciple was only in poor condition and lost to you, but how can you say that he stole your scriptures? Then please show evidence. "

Having said that, the eyes of the masses are snowy, and anyone with discerning eyes can see that the gap between Kong Luo and Meng Yuan is not a star and a half, and the Dharma cultivation is even more different.

Meng Yuan was about to confront him when he suddenly heard a scream coming from midair.

"My master asked me to send a painting!"

Not long after, a figure fell, and I saw the birds and beasts born of it, its hands turned into wings, and its long slender bird legs grasped a scroll.

Goblin! This is a bird demon.

It landed on the high platform and said to Meng Yuan: "Holy monk, my master asked me to send you a painting, please accept it." "

Meng Yuan was a little puzzled: "Who is the master of your family?" "

"Gongzi will know after reading the painting."

Meng Yuan took the scroll at this time, and then slowly opened it, and suddenly countless images rose up into the sky and landed on the sky screen, and everyone could see it clearly.

It was a raging black river, in which countless revenants roared and struggled, but then a figure brazenly jumped into the water to pick up the revenant and walked to the shore, but the wave was too big, and there were too many revenants, so he let the revenants grab one by one, grab him in front, and one person carried dozens of nets of revenants to swim to the shore.

In the corner of the painting, figures float on gold nuggets struggling to survive, and the two of them lie on each other's stomachs in an indecent posture and press on a chair-sized gold nugget.

This is the scene when Meng Yuan saved the soul of the revenant in the Forgetting River that day!

"This... Is this the evil deed? "

Everyone was shocked, even if everyone through the picture scroll sensed the danger of that black river, he dared to jump down to save people, no, save ghosts?

Where can everyone in Landa Temple accept this situation, especially the embarrassed appearance of the disciple of the Ring Master, so that they have an epiphany by the Forgetting River, bluffing ghosts!

"Fake, I don't know who this painting has such sinister intentions to slander the uncle of the ring mage."

"This is true, this painting is painted by the real person of the Wen Xin Sect by taking a memory of that person, and it cannot be falsified."

(End of chapter)