Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

Is merit important to Meng Yuan?

Important, but not important.

The important thing is because the method he practiced, and even the several times he turned danger into danger and turned danger into safety, relied on merit, but these are all foreign objects for him, they come from all sentient beings, and why can't they be with all sentient beings?

If yesterday Meng Yuan was still half divine and half human, then now he has truly become a living god and Buddha, consciously complete, and feels that he is not full, that is, the bodhisattva fruit.

It's just that he is a mental testimony, this heaven and earth don't seem to admit much, it doesn't let him cultivate much improvement, but it invisibly has an unspeakable and otherworldly aura.

As the merit in Meng Yuan's body flew out, a huge vortex immediately formed above the Forgetting River, and the underworld was closed, and only the Forgetting River passing through the tributaries of the two realms was the only way to the underworld.

After death, the creatures of the world are attracted by the forgotten river and enter it, and they have to endure boundless pain, but they don't know how many years it will take to be lucky to follow the river to the underworld and enter samsara.

This is a move that even the gods dare not try, and once the golden body is eroded by the Forgetting River, even they will be trapped inside.

Therefore, many revenants would rather exhaust Yin Shou in the Void Realm than enter it, or gamble when Yin Shou is near.

And Meng Yuan's move is equivalent to directly opening a VIP passage to the underworld, which is comparable to the grace of recreation for these revenants.

And by the Great Wish Jizo Bodhisattva's original wish scripture, at this moment, hundreds of thousands of revenants have been transformed, and the power of faith generated has surprised Meng Yuan and gained a lot.

"Everyone, enter samsara." Meng Yuan was wearing a rag shirt at the moment, looking embarrassed, but none of these hundreds of thousands of revenants laughed at him. I

saw an old man walk out and say, "Now I see that the bodhisattva has no clothes to wear, it is just for me and others to suffer all kinds of suffering, and the old man's remnant soul has nothing to give to the bodhisattva, only a piece of cloth to offer the bodhisattva not to suffer from the cold."

Said to be cloth, it was actually a wisp of the pure soul of this old man, which was torn off by him and handed to Meng Yuan.

Seeing this, Meng Yuan didn't want to bear it, but seeing his firm eyes, he had to take Xie with both hands: "The poor monk is ashamed to receive it."

Seeing him accept it, the old man jumped into the whirlpool and left.

At this time, someone came forward and said, "I also give a piece of cloth, may the bodhisattva not suffer from the sword."

Another piece fell into Meng Yuan's hands, and then hundreds of thousands of revenants stepped forward to give it.

"May the bodhisattva not suffer from disease."

"May the bodhisattva not suffer from snakes and insects."

"May ..."

Pieces of rags held the most sincere blessings of these revenants in Meng Yuan's hands, and even his current bodhisattva state of mind could not help but make waves.

As the last revenant jumped into the whirlpool, the passage was quickly closed, and there were no more revenants on the surface of the Forgotten River.

And the countless rags in Meng Yuan's hand suddenly fell on Meng Yuan's body, and in an instant, a brand new moon-white monk's robe was worn on him, as if there were hundreds of thousands of hao light protection bodies.

At the same time, he also understood the efficacy of this set of monastic robes, which were the blessings of those dead souls, and after wearing this garment, he would avoid fifteen evil deaths.

That is, do not die of hunger, shackles, grievances, military formations, tigers and wolves, snakes and insects, water and fire, poison, demagoguery, madness, falling off cliffs, wicked people, evil gods, diseases, suicide.

Of course, although these are the blessings of the revenant, but after all, they are all mortals, the limit of the power that the white monk robe is now bearing will not be too high, but it has infinite potential, and if there is a steady stream of sentient beings praying for faith in the future, one day it will also be an indelible treasure, far more practical than that brocade robe.

And this time his gains were far more than that, although the merit was exhausted, the massive amount of faith power gathered by hundreds of thousands of people made him very happy, I am afraid that it was enough for him to burst out the power of the three-dimensional infant realm.

In addition, there is the play progress, which was originally compressed to 10%, that is, about one percent, but now it has returned to three percent, and there are a few more magical powers. The eye of heaven has become the eye of wisdom, and the

eye of wisdom can see the principle of vacuum, that is, the origin and development law of things, in layman's terms, it is deduction, which no longer belongs to the level of mortals.

In addition, two kinds of magical powers are added: hearing and saving suffering, and divine footing.

Immediately the mind moved, the god Buddha Immortal Shenglu appeared in front of his eyes, a bodhisattva dressed in white sat on a lotus, behind him stood the dragon girl, looking very vivid, that is, the blurred face gradually cleared, under closer inspection, it seemed to be somewhat similar to him, but then he couldn't see clearly.

Now Meng Yuan's bodhisattva has reached 30%, and he has all kinds of magical powers such as discernment, round light, calling wind and rain, thousand hands and thousand eyes, Maha Sha mantra, hearing sound to save suffering, and divine footing.

Of course, the most important thing is that the road ahead is clear, and the heart is firm, just take a step, and there is no need to be confused in the path, which is something that many great practitioners can hope for. This is a

very happy thing, Meng Yuan can't help but show a smile on his face, just like the Buddha throwing flowers to make Kaye smile, as if the beautiful scene of the world is in front of him, may all sentient beings get positive results.

Immediately looked at the gold mountain fragments above the Forgetting River, and a very humane whispering joy emerged...

On the other side, Lu Guangming and several people had just landed, but found that there were already King Youchuan's subordinates guarding the shore, and when they saw Bai Lan, the target figure, they immediately surrounded everyone.

After some fighting, he fled.

"I can't hold this body, you guys are good to do it yourself." Mu Shi suddenly said that his puppet was already a little weaker, and he was almost destroyed by the King of Youchuan, and finally couldn't hold it after another battle at this moment.

After saying that, he fell to the ground and turned into a pile of debris.

"Sissy!" At this moment, a sound of horses' hooves came, and Bai Lan's maid Butterfly appeared in front on a horse.

Seeing that she was fine, Bai Lan was also slightly relieved, and above the horse lay a figure, it was her younger brother, Tushan Siqi.

Before attending the festival, she was worried about fraud, so she asked Butterfly to take Tu Sanji to guard the horse, and when King Youchuan's men came, she rode the horse and fled to the mortal world, escaping the pursuit, and came to pick her up at this moment.

Bai Lan turned on his horse and said: "Fellow Daoists, the little woman will not go with you, now the entanglement of the Barren Bone Lord and the King of Youchuan is the time when the ghost market is vigilant, you must be extremely careful, or you can go to Wood Man Alley to find a wood master to help."

Lu Guangming arched his hand and said, "The junior also has to thank the white fairy for saving us."

Bai Lan shook her head and looked in the direction of Forget Chuan: "It's not for you."

Lu Guangming was abrupt, and then said with some hesitation: "It's just that the junior has one more thing..."

"You don't need to say much, I will go to the Yang Realm to find you, and someone has calculated this matter on me, and I can't let him have a good time at that time."

Lu Guangming immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with great joy: "The junior is waiting for the arrival of the white fairy, Bai Lao, Lord Suizhu, let's go quickly."

The four said goodbye to each other and left separately.

Bai Lan's master and servant rode together, and Tushan Siqi, who was still addicted to the environment, was put away by her again.

"Niangniang, what are we doing over there?" Butterfly was a little scared when she saw the dark water in the distance.

"Take a look." Bai Lan didn't say much, now that he has a horse in his hand, he can leave at any time, and it doesn't get in the way of taking some risks.

At this moment, a figure on the sky dome slammed down in the Forgetting River, setting off a huge wave, and then another figure fell.

The two fought hard in the Forgetting River, stirring up the river.