Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

Chapter 119: Mahayana Chaos Ten Thousand Laws, Empty Luo into the Demon Cave

Everyone looked at the person who spoke, and Zhuge Ji hurriedly walked away.

The person who spoke was Yi Rongcheng's own father, and at this moment, he looked at the picture scroll in Meng Yuan's hand, and the picture inside was lifelike, even real.

"I wonder if you can show me?" He stepped forward and asked Meng Yuan.

"Please." Meng Yuan handed him the painting.

Zhuge Yuan took the painting, shook it slightly, and suddenly the picture turned, and everyone seemed to fall into the painting, and the person in the painting was in front of him.

The terrifying waters of the forgotten river, the terrified people, the endless revenants, there seems to be a terrifying battle on the sky dome, but no one can see it clearly.

"This, where is this? It doesn't look like a human being. "

"Why do I feel a little like the legendary underworld, the dark and barren sky and land, hiss, there are so many evil spirits?"

"The Underworld? Is it really the underworld, then these are dead revenants..."

And the protagonist in the painting is undoubtedly Meng Yuan, at this moment, he dragged hundreds of thousands of unjust souls to the shore, escaped from the sea of forgetting the river, and under the pen of this real artist, he deeply depicted the meaning of great compassion, great compassion, great wish and great virtue.

Immediately, the monks present joined hands in worship, and the rest of the people were also infected, especially many ordinary people, who seemed to be more able to understand the pain of those revenants, if they died and fell here, could anyone save themselves?

In addition, there are the people floating on the fragments of the Golden Mountain, Tushan Bailan, Mu Shi and so on.

Zhuge Yuan and Zhuge Ke also saw two acquaintances, one was the commander Suizhu, and the other was the commander Lu Guangming, but they didn't expect that they were also there?

However, the faces of the monks of Landa Temple changed slightly, because in comparison, the ordination master and apprentice in the corner of the picture were embarrassed, and where there was the face of a high monk, it did not look like a person who could have an epiphany by the Forgetting River.

Syllable!

The scrolls close, and suddenly all the pictures disappear.

"This... Is this what we see true? "

"What kind of magical power is this?"

As soon as the scroll is unfolded, everyone seems to go from one world to another, how sacred is this real painting?

Zhuge Yuan returned the painting to Meng Yuan, and it was his uncle who painted the real person in terms of generation, so he came forward.

He said: "Wen Xin Sect has four great real people called the Four Peerless, who have incredible magical powers above the four paths of Qinqi calligraphy and painting, and the real people of the world painting are one of them, and they can draw from people's memories. "

"Yes, if it is this real person of the realm painting, then it makes sense, the person of the realm painting, Danqing, can understand the immortal god, it is rumored that he once saw the god when he was a child, and then he met a strong enemy and drew the god to kill the strong enemy for him, but since a hundred years ago, the real person of the realm painting disappeared, and I don't know where to cultivate."

As some old-timers opened their mouths to explain that everyone knew the origin of this painting, could it be that this little monk was still involved with the real person who painted the realm?

And Meng Yuan already knew who sent this painting, and said to the bird demon: "Thank your master for the poor monk, and report this later." "

The bird demon pecked the feathers on his wings, raised his head and said, "Gongzi's words will be brought to the small one, and the small one will retreat." "

Then he flew into the air, flapped his wings and left.

At this moment, the Puhua Zen Master of the Tianlong Temple came forward and said, "According to Lao Gu, the matter of the empty Buddha Zi needs to be discussed again. "

"That's exactly what the poor monks mean."

"Yes, such an act is really difficult to take on such a heavy responsibility."

"Cancel tomorrow's Buddha Ceremony..."

For a while, there were several voices in the void, all of them were the senior monks of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect who were secretly observing this competition, and they were very disappointed with Kong Luo's performance, and naturally it was impossible to elect him as a Buddha.

And Landa Temple could not oppose so many people, although all the disciples were eager to swallow Meng Yuan in one gulp, the abbot came forward and said: "You can take away the Nine Zen Staff of Jiuqiao, but you can't take away my temple disciple Kong Luo, he has his own teachings from the senior monks of my temple if he makes a mistake." "

Meng Yuan looked at Kong Luo, who had completely turned into a pile of white bones in the stands, wearing a monk's robe and hanging prayer beads, and even he did not expect this scene.

This was no longer his doing, but Kong Luo himself fell into a more extreme paranoia, and even because of his misinterpretation of the Dharma, even Meng Yuan could not rescue him.

And Landa Temple would never let Meng Yuan take Kong Luo away.

Seeing this, Meng Yuan did not insist, and let the monks of Landa Temple take the empty luo, but the precepts found that they could not break the evil art on the disciple, and they still looked like white bones.

"Senior brother, take a look." The precept said with anger at the other abbot, his face a little solemn.

A spiritual power entered Kong Luo's body, but he found no trace of evil law, even if there was any elixir of living dead flesh and bones, he had to eat it.

"Take him to the stupa first and let the rest of the senior brothers take a look."

"Good."

At this time, Meng Yuan had undoubtedly won the victory of this debate.

"Miao Evil Zen Master has profound Buddhism and compassion, why not follow Lao Gu to the Tianlong Temple?" At this time, Puhua asked.

And in Meng Yuan's ear, the old monk was secretly transmitting: "Landa Temple is disgraced, Kong Luo cannot succeed the Buddha, he will hate you to the bone, follow Lao Gu all the way to avoid them assassinating you." "

Meng Yuan nodded slightly, "The elders invited each other, and the little monk did not dare to resign." "

He came here not only for the Landa Monastery, but also to communicate with the temples of the Ten Thousand Dharma Sect and preach Mahayana, and after these two days of dialectics, sure enough, there were still people who could understand the canon.

"My Kuyun Temple also welcomes Zen Master Miaoxi to come and exchange Dharma."

"My Faji Temple..."

Several senior monks seemed to be very interested in Mahayana Buddhism and invited each other one after another, of course, there were not a few who scolded him for deviating from the scriptures, and even flicked their sleeves in front of Meng Yuan.

After the debate ended, everyone also went down the mountain and left.

But this matter is far from over, the Mahayana Buddhism that has never been heard of actually defeated the thousand-year-old temple Landa Temple? And the so-called Buddha Zikong Luo was just a villain who stole the Mahayana Dharma, and suddenly the temples of the Ten Thousand Dharma Sect were already in chaos.

Similarly, in the major gambling houses in the capital, some people are happy and some are worried, and there are not a few who take off their pants.

As for the others, it is just a lively look, no matter how big the trouble is, it is only a matter within the Buddha Gate, far less attractive than the Corpse King Sect in Blood Sea City, I heard that there was a change in the border gate of the imperial court, and it seemed that he wanted to negotiate with the Corpse King Sect, and now the court has become a mess.

Zhuge Yuan asked his wife to go back with her grandson first, and walked to Meng Yuan alone: "Master Miao, we met again." "

In fact, Meng Yuan recognized it as early as when Zhuge Yuan helped him speak, but the other party did not want to expose his identity, and he did not say much.

"Thank you sir, for your help."

Zhuge Yuan waved his hand: "It's just a small matter, it's just that I have a question I want to ask the master." "

Meng Yuan nodded and said, "Mr. Zhuge please speak, the poor monk knows everything." "

"I want to ask, does Master Miaoxi know where my master and uncle draw real people?"

Meng Yuan remembered that Zhuge Yuan gave him a pair of calligraphy and paintings, and there was also a hole in the sky, it turned out to be the same one, but he really didn't know where this real person was.

"To my husband's disappointment, this painting was given by a friend of the poor monk, she may know it, but the poor monk does not."

"Oh? I don't know where the friend of the evil master is now? "

"Babel Peak."

Babel Peak? Yes, his uncle has not heard from him for a hundred years, and most of them have run to Tongtian Peak to observe heaven and earth and cultivate his path.

"Thank you, thank you."

Zhuge Yuan left, he wanted to tell the news to several uncles in the sect, and it could be regarded as an explanation.

Elder Puhua invited Meng Yuan to visit the Tianlong Temple, firstly to protect him from the assassination of the Landa Temple, and secondly, to exchange the Dharma, the word Mahayana is not casual.

"Master, you are amazing! The bald donkey that beat the Landa Temple croaked. Manzhu rushed over happily, followed by Miaole, and suddenly looked at him several times.

Meng Yuan pulled her over and knocked two violent chestnuts, and compensated the few monks next to him.

Immediately introduced to Elder Puhua: "This is the disciple of the little monk, and this is the little monk's senior brother Miaole." "

The two also joined hands and saluted: "Elder." "

Elder Puhua smiled with his eyebrows, and his two long eyebrows trembled, and then the four of them turned into a rainbow light and flew into the sky and left the Landa Temple.

"Abbot, they're gone."

Jie Yan nodded, and then saw Junior Brother Jie Fa come in and asked, "How is the situation with Kong Luo?" "

The precept shook his head: "All the senior brothers have seen it, I don't know what spell is so vicious." "

The atmosphere in the hall was suddenly silent for a long time.

The abbot said with disgust: "In that case, throw him into the Zhen Demon Cave." "

Although it can't all be blamed on Kong Luo this time, it can't be blamed on him, the abbot, right?

And the precepts also knew how much trouble his master and apprentice had brought to the Landa Temple this time, and he never thought that a small monk in that remote place could make him pay such a big price for the Landa Temple!

After many years of master-apprentice love, he had the heart to intercede for Kong Luo, after all, entering the Zhen Demon Cave was to give up completely.

"Well, you don't have to intercede for him, this is also to deal with the old guys of the rest of the temples in the Ten Thousand Laws Sect, when the time comes, you will only say that you were deceived by Kong Luo, as for this leader... This world is always about strength! "

"Okay, senior brother, I'll go and give him the last ride."

The vows left the hall and came to a Zen room, but Kong Luo still looked like a white bone, his lips clicked and he didn't know what to say.

"Apprentice, this revenge will be rewarded for the master, for the sake of my Landa Temple, you will do your last little effort."

He was immediately carried to a certain place on the back mountain of Landa Temple, where an altar was built on each of the four hills, and in the middle was an incomparably wide and deep cave, which was pressed by layers of seals.

This is the Zhen Demon Cave, Landa Temple has suppressed all demons and opponents in it for thousands of years, and now what it looks like inside is that the precepts dare not go deep.

"I've seen the Elder of the Ring."

Four Jindan disciples came to greet Dao.

"Open the Zhen Demon Cave." The precepts commanded.

"Yes."

Then he saw that the two disciples each landed on an altar and didn't know what to do, and the seal in the middle suddenly cracked a hole.

Suddenly, a terrifying black qi mixed with demon qi, demon qi, resentment, etc. erupted from that mouth, and the evil aura made the four Jindan disciples suddenly nervous.

Seeing this, Jiefa quickly positioned the white bone on his back and gently threw it in.

"Take care, my disciple."

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