Miro Blue Scroll

Chapter 343

"In this way, I would like to thank the gods for fulfillment."

The monk clasped his hands together, and a golden lotus emerged from his fingertips to support the demon skeletons. The soft glass-colored Buddha light slowly brushed the skeletons, making their aura gradually calm down.

Seeing this, the Taoist at the side joked: "To save these dead souls, you can accumulate at least eight hundred good deeds, and you can ascend to the ascension about a sixty years earlier. Doesn't that mean it?"

The monk said with a smile: "What the old Taoist said is true. I have been favored by the respected god, and I really want to report something."

As he spoke, the monk took out a finely crafted statue of King Bishamon, made of pure gold, under the surprised gazes of Miro and the Taoist.

"There are many treasures in the hands of the poor monk. Either they have the corresponding destiny, or they are not suitable as rewards. The only thing is that I traveled to the West in the past and heard about the Bodhisattva from the East in Tushita Palace. When I was preaching, I felt something occasionally, and I invited the divine mind of King Bishamon to condense such a golden statue. And King Bishamon happens to be in charge of wealth, so it is appropriate to give it to the god at this moment."

Regarding this, Mi Luo hadn't made a statement yet, but the Taoist's expression changed.

"The divine intention of Bishamon Heavenly King? I saw the Buddha's light soaring into the sky in the golden statue. I'm afraid it was enshrining a certain Bodhisattva, or even the Buddha's relic. Well, you bald man. I said why you didn't care about it earlier. This is waiting!"

Hearing this, the monk smiled without saying a word, but just pushed the statue of King Bishamon in his hand forward.

Mi Luo wanted to refuse, but he didn't want to be a Taoist, but he went out of his way and began to persuade Mi Luo: "As the saying goes, you must not have the heart of harming others, and you must have the heart of guarding against others. The gods are going to restrain their supernatural powers and stay in the world, but they must also be careful of others. Even though the tricks of this old thief are not very good, but this statue of the Heavenly King is really good, and it can be enshrined at home, just in case."

Mi Luo couldn't help laughing and said: "It's interesting to call out thief bald, but to help him speak inside and outside the words."

The Taoist didn't take it seriously, and also said with a smile: "The revered god awakened the past today, and attracted the moonlight from the nine heavens to fall, nourishing one side. In the future, heretics will inevitably come here. You don't intend to show your supernatural powers, so you will inevitably be bumped. It's better to bring them back here." Heavenly kings are like protecting one or two."

"Why do I still feel that it's okay if I don't take the king of heaven back, but if I take it back, I will become a target for others."

Mi Luo looked at the Taoist with a half-smile, after all, the Taoist's suggestion was really not very good.

If Mi Luo hadn't expressed his attitude, and he didn't perceive any bad form from the Taoist, he would have suspected that the other party was digging a hole for him, so that he could let his family members be killed by the heretics, and then guide himself into the Tao.

The Taoist also reflected, patted his head, and explained: "I have grown up watching the gods in this life, and I have also received some kindness from your family. It is not good to say nothing. I will sit here for a while." I left after two years, during which time I blocked some heretics. In addition, I have practiced for many years in the poor way, and now I have reached the threshold of the next level, and the breakthrough is only a matter of these two years."

What the Taoist said was a bit confusing, but Mi Luo understood what the other party meant.

The Taoist wanted to use his own breakthrough as a cover to cover up the change of Yuehua, and then continue to sit in town for two years to withstand the initial pressure.

When the limelight passed, Mi Luo's house had a statue of the heavenly king enshrined, so he could leave with peace of mind.

Therefore, Miro couldn't help but fell silent.

Seeing this, the old monk explained again: "The reason why the poor monk donated the statue of the heavenly king today is not only to receive the favor of the god, but also because there is a son of King Bishamon in the family of the god, and he wants to have a predestined relationship with King Bishamon."

Hearing this, Mi Luo suddenly remembered a name on his treasure scroll [Shinto/Buddhist Way · Cong Liupin Nazha Kuvala].

Speaking of which, behind this name there are legends about enshrining Buddha bone relics and worshiping Buddha as a teacher.

Thinking of this, Mi Luo couldn't help but look at the void, recalling his last catastrophe, he didn't see the sun and moon gods, nor did he inherit the other party's divine power.

"This can't be the compensation given by the Emperor of Heaven..."

Miro thought for a moment, and the monks and fellow Taoists persuaded him a few more words. Miro took the statue of the king back and opened a new secret room at home to place the statue of King Bishamon.During this period, Miluo specially summoned the phantom of [Nazhaguvalo], so that the phantom of the young god stood in front of the statue of the king of heaven.

Afterwards, Mi Luo summoned many phantoms of guardian deities to guard around him.

After all the dust fell to the ground, Mi Luo had a self-sealed consciousness again, allowing this world to deal with karma and family affection on its own.

In the following days, it may be because of the statue of Bishamon, or it may be the influence of Mira's previous awakening.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mi Luo's behavior was more tactful than before, and his methods were very superb. Many people became pawns in Mi Luo's hands before they figured out the reason, allowing a large amount of gold and silver to flow into Mi Luo's home, and then flow out through various good deeds.

For the next sixty years, Miluo has been doing good deeds, building bridges and roads, and opening warehouses to help the people. However, what is even more amazing is that he also specializes in agronomy. In the past 20 years, he has created many methods for farming and mulberry. Grain from private farming has increased by more than [-]%.

The resulting high reputation among the people has reached the point where thousands of families have become Buddhas, and people in countless places have enshrined his tablet.

It can be said that, apart from the fact that Mi Luo never married a wife and had children, which is unacceptable to the people of the present world, most people admire him very much.

During this process, Mi Luo's parents also persecuted him several times, but Mi Luo always refused on the grounds that he was unwell, born with insufficient energy, and feared that he would lose his life. Mi Luo said again: "With my current prestige, why don't I have to worship? As for the family ancestral hall, my incense is indispensable, and naturally your parents and yours are indispensable. , the imperial court can’t tolerate me.”

Hearing these remarks, Mi Luo's parents could only leave with a sigh.

When Mi Luo was old, the old Taoist and monk reappeared. At this time, the spiritual intelligence of the two of them became more concise, and some precious light visible to the naked eye emerged from their bodies.

Mi Luo, who has accumulated virtue and done good deeds all his life, also felt something in the dark, coupled with the extraordinary temperament of the two, he couldn't help asking: "Where did you two come from?"

The Taoist and the monk saluted Mira, and congratulated him: "Dear God, you have accumulated virtues and done good deeds in this life, and your merits have been completed. We two were also fortunate to protect the Dharma when you were young. We shared one or two breaths and obtained three thousand good deeds. Today we are special Come to you and fly up together."

When Mi Luo heard this, he was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't know why the two of them spoke like that, and then fell into a drowsy sleep. Immediately afterwards, the Yin God broke away from his body and appeared in front of the monk.

(End of this chapter)