Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

"Holy monk, since I listened to your divine spell that day, I have slept much more soundly this night, I wonder if I can recite it for us again?"

"Yes, yes, I always felt unsteady in my heart before, but since listening to the little holy monk's divine spell, this has made me feel much easier inside and out."

The mantra of great compassion is originally preached by the Bodhisattva for the benefit of all sentient beings, which can eliminate obstacles and difficulties for people, achieve good wishes, or realize liberation, claiming to fulfill all the wishes of all sentient beings and cure 84,000 diseases.

Although these villagers are mortals, they have been more or less affected by karma for decades, and after listening to the mantra of great compassion, they are refreshed physically and mentally.

"So the poor monk will recite it again for everyone."

Meng Yuan sat cross-kneeled, lowered his eyebrows, and then the Sanskrit sound entered his ears.

"Nan Wu Ji Na Duo Ye Ye Ya, Nan Wu Ah Ya, Brahma Emperor Shuo Zhao Ya ..."

On the side, he and Zhang Tai looked at a map of the landscape situation near Gaoling County, and calculated where the corpse Wang Zong was hiding, but at this time, he was also attracted by Meng Yuan's chanting.

I saw the little monk lowering his eyebrows, as if he was pitying all living beings, and the dragon girl sitting next to him shook her head as if she was addicted to Sanskrit sounds, and those villagers showed happy faces one by one.

"Leader, there seems to be some kind of power in his Buddha sound that makes people naturally immersed in it."

"Well, listen carefully, this Buddhist sutra syllable is strange and prone to errors."

The two were cultivators and were well aware of all kinds of insidious tricks, so they were a little wary of the Great Compassion Mantra, but they did not notice that the corners of their mouths were unconsciously slightly upturned.

At this moment, a black bird landed on Lu Commander's shoulder, pecked him gently, and then combed his feathers with care.

After Lu Guangming reacted, he took out a note from the black bird's ankle, but it was densely written with words, but the result was in half an hour.

It's just that Lu Guangming's face sank after checking the information sent by his subordinates, ten years ago to five years ago, the predecessor of this county prince, it turned out to be no such person!

All the names, places of origin, parents, mentors and friends turned out to be fake, as if they appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air, but everyone did not notice it.

Even the oldest servants in the Yamen, the old people who have been on duty for more than five years, have not the slightest impression, which is very strange.

Zhang Tai trembled a little: "Could it be that those weird people in the Great Wilderness mixed in?" "

The Great Yan Kingdom has three sects and Jing Ye Si guarding, generally there will be no those things mixed in, order still exists.

Lu Guangming didn't expect this clue to be broken like this?

"Commander Lu, but what did you find?" At this time, Meng Yuan's voice sounded in his ears.

The Great Compassion Mantra had been recited and everyone seemed to have been satisfied, and at this moment, they all calmed down and waited for Commander Lu to decide for them.

"It can be confirmed that the killing of the man in Narcissus Village was indeed the original county order."

After a pause, I saw that the women below all showed angry and hateful eyes, but they never lost their minds, just quietly waiting for him to finish speaking.

"And the previous prefectural commander has now disappeared out of thin air, but we Jing Yeji will definitely find him to give everyone an explanation!"

Li Shizuo said, "Thank you, my lord, the people are grateful."

Everyone also thanked each other, and then went back to their respective homes.

And it was not early outside, so the four of them stayed in Li's house, and there were enough rooms.

"Little master, this is the information you want from the Wang family." Lu Guangming handed a note to Meng Yuan, and then turned and entered the room.

As for the Great Compassion Mantra, he also saw that people didn't want to hide it at all, but the strange pronunciation obviously could not be read by looking at it, and it was necessary to read it to learn it.

Meng Yuan also returned to the room with the information, and the dragon girl Manzhu shrunk into a ball on the bed, lowered the bed mantle so as not to bite her by mosquitoes, and Meng Yuan sat on the chair and watched. The Wang family, the largest family in

Luoxia Town, originated three hundred years ago, the ancestor of the Wang family cultivated into Jindan, and then it was out of control, the family continued to grow, and the industry spread throughout Nanhai County.

That is to say, although the base camp of the people is nested in a town, the entire family is the number one county in the Nanhai County row! Since the ancestor of the Wang family,

two more people have cultivated Jindan, and now the current head of the Wang family, Wang Tong, and his three sons are all masters. Wang

Tong, his eldest son and second son are all well-qualified cultivators who are expected to cultivate the Golden Pill, and as for the third son, Wang Kan, although he has no cultivation talent and has criticizing quirks, he is a good businessman and quite calculating.

The Wang family seems to have gone one step further and soared into the sky!

Followed by the distribution of some royal families' forces and industries, which are relatively simple, it should be insufficient space to write.

Meng Yuan lit the information with the candle flame next to him, for some reason, if the cultivators of the Qi Cultivation Realm dared to provoke such a terrifying family, I am afraid that the six souls would have been frightened.

But Meng Yuan didn't, not even the slightest fear, and he noticed his recent changes for the first time.

He still has joy, anger and sorrow, but at the same time he seems to have added many emotions such as pity, compassion, redemption, etc., and he is approaching the bodhisattva, or as the progress of the play increases, Meng Yuan's own divinity becomes heavier and heavier.

He did not resist this change, at least the progress was indeed slowly increasing, and the two complemented each other.

In addition to this inner change, he seemed to hear a prayer occasionally.

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva..."

Here it is again.

Meng Yuan immediately focused on where the prayer came from.

Slowly, he seemed to see clearly, it was still within the Buddha country?

His form at the moment was a little strange, and he had no figure, as if he existed in the heavens of this Buddha country, overlooking the golden Buddha and the heavenly palace in the palm of his hand, and the believers offering faith below.

In a treasure hall in the Heavenly Palace, the strange monk with a baby face suddenly had a feeling of being spied on, and said coldly: "Who?" The

powerful divine thoughts swept over, and countless patrolling gods did not dare to breathe, and the believers below also seemed to feel anger, and they kowtowed one after another to ask the Buddha to forgive their sins.

Meng Yuan naturally felt that divine thought, but now he seemed to understand his current state.

The owner of the number was not there, and he had the boot password to steal the number.

That strange monk has great ability, unless he can compare with the lord of this Buddha country, or he takes the initiative to show his traces and flaws in death, otherwise he will not be found.

Meng Yuan was relieved to boldly turn into a monk and fall among the disciples below, and the Heavenly Palace side was alarmed, so don't approach it for the time being.

In the past, he had to rely on luck to come to this Buddha country, and he had only come three times in a month, but now it seems that if he only needs to sense carefully, if someone in this Buddha country calls for a bodhisattva who is at ease, he can enter.

But also be careful, if the Lord is here, how can he be undiscovered?

Meng Yuan walked in the crowd to observe, and last time he reminded those believers, sure enough, it still had an effect, and he did not blatantly preach the Bodhisattva of Guanxi again.

Suddenly, a golden bridge on the heavenly dome extended from the palm of the Buddha, and a brilliant figure of the Buddha led the attendant into the air.

Countless believers showed fanaticism and bowed down to bow down.

Meng Yuan's figure disappeared, he wanted to see what trick that demon monk was going to do!