Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

In the ghost market, Lu Guangming and Liu Linfeng, who had been hanging for a day and a night, were resting against wooden poles.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and the yellow sand was pervasive, blowing so that people could not open their eyes.

"Young Master Liu, is there also this kind of wind in this netherworld?"

Liu Linfeng had already lost the image of the young man at this moment, and he didn't have a good face for Commander Lu, who implicated him, and shouted: "I haven't been here again, where do you know."

This wind made the ghost pawns guarding the two people below also raise their hands one by one to cover their faces, and suddenly heard two clicks, the pole was actually broken and smashed down, but the two people above were gone.

"Suffered, go and report to Lord Fire Rakshasa, those two thieves were blown away by the wind!" The ghosts hurried to report.

Not long after, the fire raksha arrived, and when he saw the empty wooden pole, he immediately became angry.

"What about people? Where did the people go!

"Uh, my lord, there was a strong wind that blew us so hard that we couldn't see clearly, and when we opened our eyes, we disappeared."

"Wind? Which leopard who eats the bear heart dares to come to the ghost market to rob people?

Fire Rakshasa immediately ordered his men to find out where the demon wind went, but after inquiring back, except for the few guarding ghost pawns, the rest of the people had never encountered any strong wind.

"Lord, this matter is a bit strange, I think it is better to release the necromancer evil dogs and let them look for it." A subordinate suggested.

"Exactly."

After a while, a thick black fog rose in the ghost market, and one after another pitch-black figures quickly disappeared into the dense fog.

The cultivators trapped in the black market already have experience, so they just find a place to stay.

In the wooden alley, puppets of different sizes crowded the mouth of the alley at this moment, and even black fog was difficult to penetrate.

The finger-sized wood master was a little strange why she came, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"My brother's affairs are bothering you." The cold voice had a hint of charm, and the person who talked to the wood master was Tu Shan Bailan, and it seemed that the two were acquainted.

"Hehe, it's just that they can't afford the price, otherwise I will sell even your news."

Tushan Bailan did not doubt this.

Master Mu said again: "Thank you is not necessary, after all, we are both the ninth master, today you took the initiative to find me, but you plan to return to the Yang Realm?"

"Well, get ready to go out for a walk, this void is a little tired."

Mu Shi nodded slightly: "You guys are running from the south of the world and the north of the sea, and the earth master and the fire master have already had an opinion."

Bai Lan didn't care at all, and then his tail moved, and two figures were thrown, it was Lu Commander and Liu Linfeng.

"You will take these two out when they arrive."

The puppet's eyes flashed: "This guy is probing about that incident five years ago, you will actually save him?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I know that the apprentice and grandson of that earth master are also hidden by you, and there must be a way to avoid the detection of the ghost market."

"Alas! I don't know if I owe you in my last life.

Master Mu sighed, and then summoned a puppet, opened a certain machine on his back, and actually stuffed people directly into it.

When it was finished, the figure of Tushan Bailan had long disappeared.

In the inn, Meng Yuan was about to go to the city lord's mansion to borrow a horse when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

So he let Yasha step forward to open the door, and suddenly a fragrant wind hit: "Where is the holy monk going?" It

turned out to be this goblin again!

Meng Yuan secretly complained and responded: "The little monk has some private matters to go to the city lord to discuss, I wonder if the white lady has something important when he comes to the door?" It's better to wait for the little monk to come back and make plans.

If you borrow a horse, the next time you come back I don't know how many years it will be.

Bai Lan sat down on the chair with his own care and said with a smile: "Why don't you let me guess what the holy monk is going to do?" If you guess correctly, the holy monk is still a layman, how?

Saying that, he winked playfully.

Even Meng Yuan's current state of mind fluctuated slightly, and he shook his head and said, "Bai Niangzi is not joking with the poor monk.

"Oh, you're not funny."

Bai Lan twisted his enchanting posture and walked in front of Meng Yuan, looking at his face, his eyes suddenly had autumn waves brewing, and he couldn't help but despise himself fiercely in his heart, this divine weapon was too domineering.

And Meng Yuan also felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong at the moment, and hurriedly stepped sideways out of the door, and a group of Yasha seemed to be a little afraid, and followed closely.

After the people left, Bai Lan stood in place and seemed to be still reminiscing, and the maid Butterfly on the side couldn't stand it, is this still the proud lady in her heart?

"Niangniang, you helped that little monk save his companion, why didn't you tell him?"

Bai Lan opened her eyes, regained her cold eyes, and glanced at Butterfly: "What do you understand?" This is a ploy to get away with it. Besides, if we want to leave here, King Youchuan won't easily agree.

She needed a moment to move her roots in this dark river land with her, in fact, even if Meng Yuan did not appear, she would be ready to leave.

The reason is that the identity of her Tushan clan's descendants may have been leaked, as for how it was leaked... Most of them were her incomplete younger brother, and now there are many people who are eyeing her and the Tushan clan's heritage.

Meng Yuan came to the outside of the city lord's mansion, and after some courtesy, King Youchuan received him in yesterday's hall.

"I wonder if the holy monk is looking for the little king, but what is the point?"

Meng Yuan said, "I want to use the great king's horse to shuttle between the two realms and go to the world."

King Youchuan said quietly, "But why did Xiao Wang not entertain him?" The holy monk said goodbye in such a hurry. He neither said to borrow

nor not to borrow, Meng Yuan hurriedly said: "No, I just have something important to go to the mortal world, and I heard that the great king is anxious for justice and righteousness, so I came to inquire, and if the great king promised the little monk, he would be grateful."

King Youchuan shook his head: "I'm sorry, the holy monk doesn't know, my horse has frequently traveled between the two realms a few days ago, hurt his foundation, and is now cultivating."

Meng Yuan didn't know if he was pushing back or if it really was so, so he had to sigh and say, "This is a little monk's blessing."

"Eh, the holy monk doesn't have to be like that. My city is rich in resources, but there are many souls who cannot rest in peace, and I heard that the Buddhist sect can surpass the attendants, gain the faith of all sentient beings, and bother the holy monks to make a living for everyone, and stay longer.

Meng Yuan was a little confused at the moment, a ghost king actually talked about Pudu sentient beings in front of him?

"If there is suffering, the poor monks deserve it."

Meng Yuan didn't know what medicine he sold in his gourd, but whether it was a person or a ghost, he had merit, and he could also improve the progress of the play, which was a double kill, harmless to him.

Seeing that he agreed, King Youchuan immediately waved his hand and said, "King Ben will let his men and horses go and detain those revenants, and then build a high altar for the holy monks, preach the Dharma, and popularize the undead, and after the fact, my horse must also be recovered, and I can send the holy monks to the mortal world."

"Buddha Amitayus, the great king's move is considerate of all sentient beings, all six paths have been heard, and the merit is immeasurable!"

I don't know how much merit can be added to me, and how much progress will increase...

"Haha, it's a prize."

Three days later, there was a holy monk preaching, and the news of Pudu's life spread all over the place, and Youchuan City became lively for a while.

The holy monk said, this is the first time that the Void Underworld has opened the world!