Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

Small Law Temple, this day is rare for everyone in the temple to gather in the courtyard.

It was the old monk Huiming who took the initiative to let everyone come, saying that he was checking and instructing everyone to practice.

Meng Yuan had been back for two days, and he didn't ask what old monk he had done, since the last time the master and apprentice had a dialectical conversation, Hui Ming had understood that his apprentice had embarked on a path that had never been seen before, and he could no longer teach anything. Senior Brother

Miaoyan sat on the left side without saying a word, and Second Senior Brother Miaole seemed to have returned to his former generous appearance in the past two days, sitting in the middle like a Maitreya. Meng Yuan, on the other

hand, led Manzhu to sit on the far right, he did not tell his apprentice about the dragon girl on the ghost ship, and it was uncertain whether the dead dragon girl had any other minds, so it was better not to let the two contact for the time being.

"Miaoyan, closed mouth meditation is to achieve the realm of purifying the body, mouth, mind and three karma by extinguishing all thoughts and body, language, and consciousness into the realm of unity, and now your mind is too mixed."

Miaoyan was ashamed and bowed his head without speaking.

Then the old monk looked at Miaole again, and his face seemed to be more stern: "Miaole, what is impurity?"

Miao Le hurriedly replied, "Master, the impure are defiled. "Wrong, impurity is the color body, in the red dust will be stained, the skin is all external appearance, only from the color of the void,

not empty and non-existent, from the beginning of the void can be realized, you can see through this layer of external appearance will be trapped in the color body, and in the end it is also a lump of rotting flesh."

Miaole was confused when he heard it, but Meng Yuan on the side was a little moved, this is not empty or not, but it doesn't fit the 'color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different color, color is empty, emptiness is color'?

"Master, the disciple is stupid." Miao Le also bowed his head a little ashamed and replied.

The old monk shook his head: "It's not stupid, find a time, you should also go outside, or you can get something with your junior brother."

Meng Yuanying said, "The disciple will not hide his selfishness, but the method that the senior brother is cultivating is not in the body, but in the heart."

Hui Ming nodded secretly when he heard this, sure enough, he is a person who has all his wisdom, whether it is the Closed Mouth Zen, the Great Impure Void Sutra, or the Lotus Duer Heart Sutra practiced by Meng Yuan, it is not seeking the outside, but seeking the inside, and the precepts just make people closer to the heart.

Among the three disciples, the method of Miaoyan is the simplest, the Miaole is the most vicious, and the Miaoyu is the most prosaic.

After this lecture, the masters and apprentices were much more harmonious for a while, and even gave Meng Yuan an illusion, as if there was still peace in the temple and there had never been a heavenly demon.

Or was the old monk Fangcai's instruction to the Dharma said to the disciples, or to the Heavenly Devil?

It wasn't until sunset that the master and apprentice dispersed to rest, and Meng Yuan still went to the back mountain to talk to the zombies according to his habit, and just sat on the usual stone.

Suddenly, I realized that it was 'alive'!

I saw four short feet and a head born from under the stone, but it was a stone turtle that had not been seen for a long time.

"Holy monk, I haven't seen you for many days."

Meng Yuan said with a smile: "It turns out that you are a stone turtle, I think you should sleep comfortably these days." The

stone turtle lay on the ground and bowed his head and said, "Thanks to the scriptures of the holy monk, I have gained some wonders, and I come to thank you today."

"It's okay, it's your fate."

The location of this stone turtle body could not be moved, and Meng Yuan noticed it when he first stimulated the Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes Method, but seeing that it had the Fate Method and helped it twice, he also had a heart.

Not long after, there was a sound in the dense forest, and a group of white-haired and black-haired zombies appeared from the darkness, each standing or sitting, listening to the lecture with the stone turtle.

After the scripture was spoken, the zombies should have dispersed separately, but tonight they did not leave, but bowed to Meng Yuan in unison, and one of the black-haired zombies actually spat out human words: "I waited for the dry bones in the grave and the wild corpses in the mountains, and the teachings of the holy monk Domonk woke up to wisdom, broke away from the evil path, and begged the holy monk to accept me and so on, willing to support the holy monk and increase good deeds."

All the zombies bowed their heads in unison, and a strong force of faith gathered, which showed sincerity.

Meng Yuan groaned slightly, he didn't think about taking them as his disciples at first, after all, he was just a rookie practicing qi in Narcissus Village, and he didn't even comprehend the Bodhisattva Dao, but he was just dedicated to playing the role of ascending progress to accumulate merit.

But now it has only been a few months, and he has experienced all kinds of things and realized that he wants to spread the Dharma, and Fukuzawa Cangsheng only relies on him alone to have little strength after all, and he still needs the support of Vajra to widely apply the good law.

Perhaps it was fate, so Meng Yuan said, "If you have this wish, I can name you Veliuli, and I should support my Mahayana Dharma and increase the good roots of all sentient beings." "

Bi Liuli is the king of southern growth, whose duty is to pass on the orders of sentient beings, increase the roots of goodness, and support the Dharma, and his subordinates are also led by a group of evil spirits, named Haupan Tea and Xianliduo, which are barely suitable.

As soon as the words fell, he saw that Yasha, who was in the moon-white monk's robe, appeared in unison, and Bishamen and Yasha congratulated one after another.

The stone turtle lying on the ground watching this scene is extremely puzzled, these corpse demons and evil spirits can scare others to death if they release one by one, and at this moment, one by one, the body of Buddha light, as if auspicious.

And Meng Yuan's playing progress at this moment has increased from 35% to 40%, once again gaining a magical power, the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand! This Buddha country

is not the Buddha country that Meng Yuan once entered that Hengyuan Buddha, it is roughly equivalent to a carry-on space.

I saw Meng Yuan put his hand in one, as if layers of green clouds appeared, and suddenly he felt that his arm sank, as if holding up the weight of heaven and earth, looking at it with a wise eye, he saw that the fog was hazy, but there were mountains and waters, and it was really a heaven and earth?

And Yasha and the zombies jumped up in unison, each occupying the same weight, Meng Yuan immediately joined his palms and disappeared, but he knew that they were in his palm.

This is much more convenient, if he wants to save many people in the future, he can also use this magical power to include people, and he does not have to worry about being affected by the fighting method. Although there are only two dozen zombies, among

them, the black-haired zombies are comparable to the foundation building realm, and the force under him is not weak.

That is, there is a Wang family in Luoxia Town, otherwise no one in this radius of a hundred miles can stop these twenty zombies and sixteen Yasha.

It's just that with Bishamen and Bi Liuli entering the palm Buddha country, Meng Yuan felt that his right arm was too heavy, and with his current body cultivation, he couldn't hold it up.

Even if Yasha was released, anyway, they could temporarily live in the moon white monk's robe, and they could be regarded as having a place to live, and Meng Yuan was relieved with a light hand. Now he has

no shortage of magical powers, magic weapons, and even comprehension of his own Dao, so he only has mana practice, although his talent is also growing as the progress increases, but after all, the time is too short, and the foundation is broken in one year, which is unheard of.

The old turtle on the side was already shocked in the face of such means, could it really be the reincarnation of the Buddha?

It was a little moved, but then shook its head, this question is not the same thing as directly worshiping the door, otherwise why would it run around the world with a wisp of divine thought.

Besides, this holy monk's cultivation is also lower, and let's take another look.