Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

"Manju, what did you see on the ship?"

On horseback, Meng Yuan asked his apprentice.

Manzhu also realized that it was wrong at this moment, Master, they didn't seem to see that person?

"Master, I saw a sister in white, she was lying on the side of the boat and said that she had walked a long way, and asked me if I could get on the boat and rest."

"I knew she might be a monster in the water, and I wanted to trick it up when I was bored on the boat, so I promised her, and then I was discovered by you, Master." Saying that, Manzhu also looked at Meng Yuan cautiously.

This made him a little crying and laughing, who is an eight- or nine-year-old child who cheats and plays with demons.

"There are many demon methods, you should pay attention to safety next time, and if it does not offend, try not to provoke." Meng Yuan taught, Manzhu is still too young, really want to talk about the eyes of the heart, where to compare those hundred years, thousands of years of old demons?

Maybe that thing has already followed them on board and returned!

He will not teach his brother to sacrifice himself as a person, and take the life of the world as his own responsibility, as long as he has good in his heart and does not fall into the evil path.

"Got it, Master."

After entering the city, Meng Yuan dismounted, and he was a little hungry for a while when he smelled the aroma of buns and soy milk on the street.

Immediately walked to the morning stall and said: "Shopkeeper, bother with two bowls of soy milk and two drawers of buns."

"Okay Master, you wait."

Meng Yuan then looked back at the horse on the side, he didn't seem to know what this guy was eating?

Not long after, the fragrant buns were brought up, and I saw that Meng Yuan was a monk, and the shopkeeper brought vegetarian stuffing. The

precepts of Buddhism in Dayan are generally very chaotic, some abstain from color and meat, and some do not, and ordinary people generally treat them as monks with precepts in order not to violate taboos, unless the other party specifically asks for wine and meat.

Manzhu stuffed the fist-sized bun into her mouth in one bite, and the bulging sac looked like a hamster, and blinked with big eyes: "Master, it's delicious!"

It was the first time she had eaten this thing, and then she opened the bow left and right, one bite at a time, and soon a drawer of buns was down.

Meng Yuan smiled and pushed the one in front of him to her, mortals need to eat, even if they are real people in the Yuan Infant Realm, but they eat panacea, not these mortal things, otherwise they will also starve to death.

The more advanced the cultivation, the less he eats, and after becoming a god, he can achieve the valley, and then eating is only to satisfy the appetite.

Although his cultivation has not reached this point, he can manage it for a long time by eating a little, and he does not need to satisfy his mouth and stomach too much.

Suddenly, he was slightly stunned and thought of something.

"So that's the case..."

Manzhu happily put the bun in front of her and asked, "Master, isn't this bun delicious?"

"Delicious."

"Then why do you only eat a little?"

Meng Yuan said to her, "Manzhu, remember that if one day you become a bodhisattva, then the bodhisattvas should have a pure mind, and should not dwell in the sound of sound, not in sound, incense, taste, touch, and dharma, but without dwelling in their minds. The

buns are delicious, and he likes to eat them, but he will not want to eat them because they are delicious, that is, the absence of attachment is not without the pressure of joy, anger and sorrow, and the purer the bodhisattva's mind is in the dust, the more wisdom and magical powers grow.

[Observe the progress of the bodhisattva playing 35%]

[Obtain bodhisattva body powers: insight, round light, calling wind and rain, thousand hands and thousand eyes, Maha Sahara mantra, divine footwork, hearing sound to save suffering, meditation]

Meng Yuan then noticed that the progress that had not been moved since the void realm increased again, and he had obtained a meditative power, and he couldn't help but rejoice.

It is better to say that it is acting, but now it has become his own practice of the bodhisattva path, rather than the imitation of Dong Shi Ying.

Manzhu on the side seemed to be infected, and puffed out his cheeks and said, "I remember Master."

After eating breakfast, the master and apprentice planned to go to Yamen and ask if the children they rescued yesterday had been sent home.

At this moment, the county office is as lively as a vegetable market, and many people in the city who have received notices and lost their children have come to claim them, originally there were only more than 30, but more than 100 families came. The

servants maintained order in the front, holding water and fire sticks and shouting: "Don't squeeze, we will let the children come out one by one, whoever comes out to claim them, we can take the children away after verification."

Everyone stood outside the red line drawn, and then the servants brought the children out one by one, and suddenly men, women, or husband and wife stepped forward to hug and cry together. In the county office, the

county commander and several other adults were drinking tea with Mr. Zhao, and a little fat man sat next to him, straining at the roast chicken, roast goose, and big pig's trotters on the table.

"Thank you for your hard work to retrieve Xiao'er, and then I asked the housekeeper to pull it over."

The county commander said modestly: "I'm ashamed, I don't dare to take credit, this time to be able to retrieve Zhao Gongzi is the merit of Jing Yesi and that wonderful evil holy monk."

"Huh, my lord is too humble in this remark, and your hard work is in the eyes of the bottom."

At this moment, a servant walked up to the door and reported: "My lords, the holy monk is back! With

a bang, everyone stood up and prepared to go out to greet them. Old Master Zhao was because Meng Yuan

had rescued his son, and several adults were because of Meng Yuan's relationship with Commander Lu, according to the county captains and servants, even Commander Lu of the Jingye Division was extremely respectful, and they naturally did not dare to snub.

At the gate of the county, the people who were reunited with father and son, mother and son, heard that it was Meng Yuan who saved their children from those evil people, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Everyone, please hurry up, please hurry up, poor monks should not be so gifted." Meng Yuan lifted up the people one by one.

However, some people knelt down and refused to get up, grabbed his monk's robe and said, "Holy monk, please save my son too, he is only five years old!"

"Holy monk, as long as you can save my family's little tiger, my family should set up an immortal life card for you for generations to come, and offer incense every day."

Meng Yuan could only lift them up one by one: "The poor monks and the government will do their best."

Just at this moment, the county commander and Old Master Zhao and others went out to greet them, and Meng Yuan took the opportunity to get out, lest they always bow down.

"There is a holy monk Lao who rescued my son, and the old immortal is here to thank you." Old Master Zhao made a mockery.

"Elder, please, do not perform this great gift, good and evil are rewarded, so that Lang can be safe is also your blessing shelter, the poor monk is only a little thin." Meng Yuan shook his head slightly.

Immediately, everyone took their seats, and Meng Yuan knew that General Lu had led people to arrest the deacon of the Wang Family Commercial Company in Yuanzhou City.

"This Wang family is so unspeakable that they actually do such things in secret."

"Alas, I waited for others to take him lightly, but there was nothing I could do."

Several adults shook their heads and showed helplessness, even Old Master Zhao was also very angry, after all, the other party almost killed his only precious son.

Just don't look at what kind of Zhao Bancheng name he has, it is really not a level compared to others, he can only be regarded as a gentry in a county, and the Wang family is the county reputation of the entire Nanhai County in recent years.

Meng Yuan did not make a sound, the evil of the Wang family has its own fruit, but what matters now is to rescue those children.

The little fat man on the side table handed half of the roast chicken to Manzhu and asked, "Do you eat it?"

Manzhu swallowed her saliva, then closed her eyes and said, "Bodhisattvas Mahabhasa, should give birth to a pure mind, not a sound of sound, no sound, incense, taste, touch, or dharma, but a mind without dwelling."

After reading it, she felt that the roasted chicken in front of her was still very fragrant, but she didn't want to eat it very much, so she resisted the temptation.