Playing the role of gods and Buddhas: starting from Avalokitesvara

"Let me go, I was wrong, smelly monk, where are you? Shi

Qianqian stood on a high mountain and shouted loudly, the sound of the meridians in her ears never stopped, and after running for thousands of miles, she couldn't run at all.

But she couldn't rest at all, not only physically exhausted, but also mentally numb, and now she just wanted that damn chanting to stop and rest for a moment, even if she put down her dignity and admit defeat.

It's just that Meng Yuan didn't pay attention to her at all, in contrast, the wisp of the Youchuan King's divine soul was much harder, and whenever he broke his mouth and cursed in that endless darkness, there would be flames burning him, and if he cursed Meng Yuan, it would be retribution to him.

But even so, King Youchuan never relented.

Meng Yuan received those children at sea according to Wang Kan's words, but they had obviously suffered a lot of torture, they were extremely afraid of people, and their expressions were full of fear and numbness.

Even Meng Yuan had no choice but to send it to Old Master Zhao's house to have more contact with the rest of the children so that they could slowly recover. After this time, the

Wang family will inevitably be more vigilant, no one is a fool, the next time is mostly a trap waiting for them to jump in, the so-called first attack is strong and then suffer, maybe it's time.

Meng Yuan immediately left Zhao's mansion and disappeared into an archway.

A night passed quickly, and the guards secretly sent by the Wang family also returned one after another, including the ancestor of the Wang family who had been waiting for the person behind the scenes to make a move.

But the result was calm, which made the head of the family, Wang Tong, faintly uneasy.

At this moment, someone quietly told him that more than twenty more blood children had been robbed.

"Well, I left many of my royal family's properties unmoving, but I only stared at those children..."

"Patriarch, it's not good, the old ancestor sent a letter back, the ghost market was closed for some reason, and the second prince and Miss Shi were trapped in the ghost market. The henchman ran in in a panic and said.

"The ghost market suddenly closed, where is the third prince? Wang Tong remembered that the jujube red horse was a horse that could shuttle yin and yang, and now it came in handy.

Not long after, Wang Kan, who was dressed in wine and had a strong smell of fat powder, was helped in.

"Dad, what are you looking for me for?"

Seeing this, Wang Tong's face suddenly turned cold: "Hmph, such a big thing happened at home, you are still playing here!

"Good hiccup, got it.

After Wang Kan left, the henchman on the side asked, "Family master, should you notify the above of Miss Shi's disappearance?"

"Report it, otherwise if something happens, our efforts for so many years will be in vain." Wang Tong sighed.

Shi Qianqian's identity is special, and their Wang family also took a lot of effort to let Wang Huan successfully approach, if something happened to them, the Wang family could not bear it.

The Shi family, the first Wang clan in Nanhai County, of course, he has another identity, the remnant of the Corpse King Sect... Who would have thought that the Corpse King Sect that everyone shouted at fifty years ago was still the number one clan in Nanhai County, hidden under the noses of the imperial court and the three sects. Wang

Kan, who had only rushed back to Luoxia Town not long ago, galloped all the way back to Yuanzhou City again to deliver the jujube red horse to the hands of the old ancestor Wang Ling, and watched the old ancestor jump into the void realm, and couldn't help but laugh:

"Hehe, in vain.

At the same time, on the official road that was coming to Yuanju City, a middle-aged man in white rode on a tall horse and disappeared out of thin air.

A day passed, Wang Ling, who was looking for Wang Huan's traces, returned in vain, while the white-clothed middle-aged man who was also looking for Shi Qianqian's traces found someone.

"Shi Jingchuan, you said that the young lady and the Wang family disappeared in Namu Ren Alley?" asked the white-clothed middle-aged man.

Shi Jingchuan, or the man who was already the King of Youchuan, lowered his head and said with some trepidation: "Yes, they entered the alley with that puppet and never came out, and I completely disappeared after tracking it outside this ghost city with the bloodline secret method."

"Waste, the dignified Jindan Realm can't even look at the individual!"

"Yes, I am willing to receive the punishment when I go back." Shi Jingchuan had some differences in his movements and demeanor, but these men in white did not pay close attention.

"Let's go, go and meet that wood master, the person who dares to move my Corpse King Sect, I see that he is impatient to live!" ...

"Master, I'm really wrong, you quickly let me out!" shouted Shi Qianqian's eyes blankly.

Although it had only been a day and a night, Shi Qianqian felt that a hundred years had passed, and no one had spoken to her, only the constant sound of the scriptures.

Just when she thought that Meng Yuan would still ignore it, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Good and evil are rewarded, and if your sinful karma is redeemed, you will never hear this verse again. When Shi Qianqian

heard Meng Yuan's voice, she immediately turned over and looked around, "Master, holy monk, from now on, I am willing to keep my fasting and do more good deeds, so you will let that annoying scripture stop, right?" "Master, master,

holy monk, ah, smelly monk, you have to be proud, do you know my identity? I tell you, my father is the sect master of the Corpse King Sect, and the peak cultivation of the Yuan Infant can slap you and that broken temple into ruins with one palm..."

Shi Qianqian suddenly stopped her mouth, how could she say this? It was really confused, and he suddenly felt irritated in his heart.

"Corpse King Sect?" Meng Yuan didn't expect this woman to have such a background.

After all, according to what Wang Kan said, the Wang family is just a deacon of the Corpse King Sect, although it is strongly supported, but the status between the two is like a gap, how can this Shi Qianqian be regarded as a young sect master, and he will be mixed with the second son of the Wang family.

"In this way, the Corpse King Sect is now the Shi family, the number one clan in Nanhai County.

Shi Qianqian hurriedly said, "Little monk, what do you want to do?"

Meng Yuan said, "Since I told the imperial court, eradicate the Corpse King Sect, maintain the right path in the world, and return peace to the people."

"You... My Corpse King Sect was also the top force of the Great Yan Kingdom fifty years ago, and it also resisted demons in the border wilderness, but they attacked behind their backs, which was nothing more than fear of my Corpse King Sect!"

Meng Yuan did not refute Shi Qianqian, good and evil have their own scale in his heart, and he will not be influenced by others to entangle right and wrong.

Thinking of the villagers in Narcissus Village who were secretly refined into corpse demons, the Wang family secretly kidnapped children to feed corpse demons and other evil deeds, the world has never been black and white, even the imperial court and the so-called three sects are not necessarily good in private.

But in general, they guard the order of the world, represent the right path, and still merit is greater than karma.

"Stinky monk, since you know my identity, what are you still doing here trapping me?"

"Degree you. Meng Yuandao.

Oh, I don't believe in your Buddha, can I not achieve these damn scriptures? No

longer paying attention to the noise of Shi Qianqian in the palm Buddha.

Meng Yuanjing sat on the chair and closed his eyes, and soon after, a figure walked in.

"I've seen the master.

Meng Yuan stood up and greeted him: "Captain Cui doesn't have to be polite, the poor monk is here to discuss important matters, I don't know where Commander Lu is now?"

Cui Liang immediately said squarely: "Lord Commander will arrive later, Master will wait for a while."

"Good.

Meng Yuan nodded, now that the Corpse King Sect has been found, he can let the imperial court take action to eradicate it, and he needs people to help him destroy the Wang family.

After another half an hour, a tall figure wearing a cloak walked into the room and said to Meng Yuan:

"Holy monk, I'm coming. "