"Don't you pray for boundless magic power to save the world?" Maitreya looked at the rat demon in front of him and couldn't help but say that according to his thoughts, many people first learn magic power to save people, either forever and freedom, or indulge in their hearts with unfair aura.

"Master, I am just a mouse." The rat demon faced Maitreya's gaze and looked down at his two front paws. How could he, a mouse, go to the world to spread the world?

"You are more like Liu Erhei, Liu You and the others!" Maitreya looked at the self-doubted rat demon and couldn't help but nodded to him.

"Really?" The mouse demon heard Maitreya's words, and his black bean eyes suddenly lit up, and his demonic aura seemed to be stimulated by some kind of excitement, rising from his body.

"Really." Maitreya nodded. With his affirmation, the demonic aura on the rat demon suddenly exploded into light smoke. Then a young boy with a foot high and a pair of round ears appeared in the smoke. He looked circumspectly and had a little buck teeth, and a thin tail behind him.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." The rat demon suddenly became a human form. Although he didn't know why, he felt that it was Maitreya's help in his heart, so he quickly bowed and said to him.

"This is your own practice, you don't need to thank me. Just remember that if you act in the future, if you are bullied and ignorant, you will become a mouse, or even become uglier. If you devote yourself to practicing, you will definitely achieve the right result."

Although Maitreya had never heard of the story of "Ode to the Concubine", when he watched the mouse demon become a human because of his own words, he also knew that the principle was similar to his meditation and spiritual practice back then. There was no difference between sentient beings, but the mind was different, and there was stagnation of doubt, no worries or obstacles, and no stagnation of thoughts, and no stagnation of thoughts, then he could generate supernatural powers.

"Thank you for your reminder, the villain remember." The rat demon bowed to Maitreya again respectfully.

"Next, I will explain to you how to practice liberation!" Maitreya nodded to the rat demon, and then told him how to practice liberation.

Maitreya first talked about the three poisons and eight sufferings for the rat demon, and then talked about the three non-leakage studies and the six paramitas. Then he recited the "The Buddha's Sutra of the Amitabha Sutra" among the three Pure Land sutras to him, and talked about his own enlightenment, teaching him to chant the name of the Buddha and recite the Buddha's name, and his own power.

This is the first time I preach to people when I recite scriptures and practice rituals. When Maitreya talks about the forty-eight vows of Amitabha Buddha and the beauty of the Pure Land world, it is a little obscure, but I also have some insights.

It was not until the sky was bright and the sun was rising straight at noon that Maitreya had finished speaking the scriptures and told the rat demon that if he could not remember it, he could go to the bookstore to find books, but he should not steal and bite the books. He must be careful after practicing and prepare for separation.

"Before leaving, the villain still has something to ask the master for help." The rat demon remembered something again before leaving, and was embarrassed to turn around and ask Maitreya again.

"Tell me!" Maitreya looked at the rat demon who was doing things one after another, and was not impatient. Although the rat body was dark, dirty and smelly, the rat demon had a mature mind and was an interesting person who could give him tolerance.

"Please give me a name!" The rat demon's expression was a little ashamed.

"I forgot to ask you if I didn't say this. It turns out that you don't have a name yet. I think about it. Rat is the first among the twelve zodiac signs. If you are a twelve hour, then you call Ziman! I hope you can achieve a perfect result. If you want a surname, you can take Liu You's surname. If you don't want to, go to one of the hundred surnames." Maitreya couldn't help but feel a little funny when he looked at the rat demon who was a little shy.

"Then I'll call Liu Ziman. Liu Ziman thanks Master, Master, I'm leaving." The rat demon Liu Ziman couldn't help but feel happy when he heard Maitreya's words. With Zhou Zheng's appearance and small height, he showed some naughty nature.

"Well, go! I'm leaving too." Maitreya looked at Liu Ziman who looked like a naughty boy, and then turned around and headed for Jinling after watching him jump away.

Unlike the chaos in Guobei, Jiangning and other places, Jinling City is still prosperous and peaceful now. At least on the surface, people here are talking about it, saying that Jinling will hold a Cihang Dharma Assembly recently, and people are very happy.

There were discussions about the Cihang Dharma Assembly everywhere. Maitreya didn't have to go into the city. When he asked someone on the road, he knew that Master Cihang Pudu was coming to Jinling to hold a Dharma Assembly.

"Cihang Pudu, what a big name!" After listening to the explanations of the people in the city, Maitreya couldn't help but look slightly, because he remembered that it seemed that the centipede spirit in the Ghost Story of the Chinese Girl who was in trouble with the world seemed to have obtained this name and added the identity of the National Protection Law, which was a real secret.

Maitreya was thinking about the Cihang Dharma Assembly and inquired about the newly built Cihang Hall outside Jinling City. He was preparing to go over and take a look. However, when he passed by a roadside teahouse, he did not want to hear a burst of crying from the crowd.

"You are here today, and you dare to deny it." A majestic voice came.

"Master Qingtian, the villain is really not lying. The man has a big head and half of his body. When he walked by the old man, the old man's head rolled down from his shoulders, and blood splattered over me. The villain... It's really not the villain's fault. Everyone is watching!" The howling voice stopped slightly, and then the man explained in a crying voice, and at the same time he echoed.

"It's ridiculous. Not to mention how many people in the world are as big as a person. That person just walked by the old man. How can you be sure that he cut off the old man's head? According to what I saw, I'm afraid that everyone else fell in love with the old man's donkey and sheep and killed him for money!" The majestic voice was a little reluctant.

"Can I ask me to see?" Maitreya heard the argument in the teahouse in the crowd and felt that someone had died. He couldn't help but pull out the crowd and squeeze in. He saw that the teahouse was surrounded by a few men in strong silk clothes. In the teahouse that was empty on three sides, there were white cloth coverings on the ground. The tea owner and teahouse knelt all over the ground, and a man sat high under the guards of two sword men.

"My monk Zi Mi came from the east. Can I ask me to see the corpse?" Maitreya swept around the people in the teahouse, holding a Zen stick, and the man sitting high stood up and bowed.

"Can monks take a mortal examination?" The man protected by a knife man was wearing brocade clothes and had a beard on his lips. Looking at the monks who suddenly appeared, his eyes flashed. Recently, Cihang was about to preach in Jinling. When monks gathered here, it was difficult to commit crimes at will.

"I can take a little attention." Maitreya didn't promise. He just listened to what he said just now and felt something in his heart.

"Then you can see!" The man nodded when he saw Maitreya's air was very strong.

After obtaining the man's consent, Maitreya passed the guard outside the teahouse and entered the house to the side of the corpse. He lifted up the white cloth on the body. He saw an old-looking man lying on the ground below.
Chapter completed!