Chapter 631: The World's First Magical Buddha

Due to the geographical environment and climate, Tibetans are exposed to strong ultraviolet rays all year round, and the surface layer of the skin is pigmented, the skin is slightly dark, and the cheeks are red. Especially for women, it is especially noticeable, as with applying rouge. The men are inferior, but they also have distinctly Tibetan characteristics. Like a plateau yak, it is strong and strong.

This is the case with the lama in front of him, who is covered with a red slip and a black rod, with bare arms and an iron rod in his hand, as if he has no sense of the cold and low temperature of the wilderness.

The lama's Chinese language was really laborious, his words were indistinct, and he was extremely stiff, but he could barely understand the meaning of his words.

Tang Ning was shocked in his heart, stammered and subconsciously blurted out: "You, you, you say it again!"

"The Living Buddha is invited!"

This time the words are clearer than just now. It also makes everyone listen more clearly!

At the same time, I was shocked on the spot!

There are countless temples in Tibet, and there are several living Buddhas, I don't know.

But there is only one living Buddha present at the moment. It is the sixth living Buddha Zang Gupa! Legend has it that he has been reincarnated six times with his memory, and he has accumulated the experience of six lifetimes. It can be called the most antique old monster in the world!

It doesn't matter, Tibetans worship living Buddha like crazy. The living Buddha exists in their minds like a true god. Many thangkas depict myths and legends with the image of a living Buddha riding a Tibetan mastiff and stepping on auspicious clouds≦ incarnated as a god. However, the Han people's perception of the living Buddha may not be as great as that of the presiding abbot of the Shaolin Temple.

But this living Buddha is not only a living Buddha, but also a grandmaster!

Grandmaster: A kind of existence that stands at the apex of the human cluster in the world.

They ignore power and wealth, and what they seek in this life is detachment. Beyond the limits of the human body. Try to find an evolutionary direction. Searching for the possibility of evolving human life to a higher level.

They are human beings, they are not human beings, they are immortals among men.

Their whereabouts have always been as ethereal as a dragon, and their traces are difficult to find.

It is rare for ordinary people to see in a lifetime. If a practitioner can get an invitation from a grandmaster, it will feel like an ancient courtier being summoned by an emperor.

"The 66th Living Buddha Zang Zang Zang is looking for us?" Zhou Yu had a sickly blush on his face, which was caused by extreme worship to cause blood to surge, all concentrated in the brain, and under the shock, people had to worry about whether this Young Master Zhou would be overexcited and suffer from cerebral congestion or something.

Jiang Tao was even more open-minded, and at this time he was actually thinking about what kind of etiquette should be used when meeting the living Buddha? I heard that in order to obtain the opportunity to reach the top of the living Buddha, the Tibetans did not hesitate to prostrate three times from dozens of miles away, and before arriving at the living Buddha, they had to make a five-body bow to the ground. Then do you have to have a five-body gift to be rude at that time?

Tang Ning was also shocked and lost his words, but he bit the tip of his tongue, forced himself to sober up, calm down, and think, what is the purpose of the Living Buddha inviting these people?

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and there is no love or hate for no reason. Invitation for no reason.

Solemnly clasp your hands together. He didn't know if Tibetan Buddhism was the same as the monks of Middle Earth.

"This master, I don't know what the Venerable Living Buddha has invited us to do?"

"I don't know, please come with me. "I knew that my Chinese language was not good, so I was concise and to the point, and the lama turned around and left after speaking. It doesn't matter if the person behind you keeps up or not. Could it be that the great lamas of Tibet are so big?

Of course, they didn't know that in Tibet, the Iron Rod Lama was equivalent to the monk of the Middle-earth Monastery. Fighting is a forte, and it is extremely brave, and it is usually a never-ending fight against the enemy. I'm really not very good at dealing with people.

"Tang Tang Tang Tang Shall we go or not?" Zhou Yu was shocked and excited, snorting heavily, and his speech was still not good.

Jiang Tao was a little distracted, and he was muttering in his mouth: "It's better to throw yourself into the ground, it's best."

Jin Xiaoxiao compared to everyone's excitement, his face was full of fear. The kid was a ghost in his eyes. A living Buddha of bullshit. I want to turn around and leave, but my legs are soft. Click, one hand on Downing's shoulder. On a cold day, my forehead was full of cold sweat.

"Go, why don't you go. Let's go!"

Jin Xiaoxiao shouted anxiously in his heart, don't go, what are you going to do? Fucking it's a little ghost, what's there to see? Let's go, but everyone goes, he can only grit his teeth and follow hard.

Following behind the big lama holding an iron rod, except for Jin Xiaoxiao, everyone was thinking about what this living Buddha looked like. Jin Xiaoxiao once said that this living Buddha is a child. But even if it's a child, it's not an ordinary child.

Bald, intelligent, smart eyes contain vicissitudes of life, wearing a golden robe, extremely noble.

Thinking so, the group came to an inconspicuous ordinary RV, and Downing noticed that the car had a military license plate.

"Several, please come in. The lama with the stick touched the door with the stick. The door opened, and the person who opened the door was also a lama, dressed like the one who led the way, and even looked similar. After opening the door, he stepped back and gave way to the door.

I'm about to see the Living Buddha. The legendary character, the great existence of the earth and the immortals.

Nervous, excited, and hard to hide excitement in my heart. A few people occupied the door, and they actually hesitated.

"Who comes first?" Zhou Yu's throat trembled, and his mouth was dry and saliva.

Tang Ning didn't wait for his opinion, Jiang Tao behind him directly moved and pushed him in.

Tang Ning was caught off guard, and the person had already entered the car. As soon as he entered, the people behind him followed in turn.

After several people got into the car, they were immediately stunned. The brain went blank. It feels like the world has been turned upside down!

The inside of the carriage is not big, but it is spacious. Because all the seats were removed. A rectangular space is formed.

There were three lamas sitting at the door, plus the one who came up behind and led the way, a total of four lamas. Sitting cross-legged in the doorway like a clay sculpture and a wooden sculpture. On the ground lay four black iron rods the thickness of a goose egg.

There was a child in a light yellow tracksuit, seven or eight years old, with thick short hair and a little curly, fair skin, big black and clear eyes, and two dimples on his face, very beautiful, very cute boy. is playing a game with a focused and enthusiastic expression, the handle is snapping, his eyes are staring at the TV screen, his lips are pursed, and there are fine beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, it can be seen that he is very involved in playing.

The game is the King of 97 Fighters, he used an American soldier, and successfully sent out a crescent knife to take down the Indian long-legged monk, waving the handle excitedly, and his mouth kept saying yes yes!

Tang Ning didn't dare to breathe, the wooden stake was there, rubbing their eyes, they were wondering if the scene in front of them was a dream?

This subversive picture stimulates them to lose their normal thinking ability.

"Who is he?"

"Living Buddha!" Jin Xiaoxiao hid behind Tang Ning, only half of his head was exposed, and when he heard Zhou Yu's moaning pronunciation, he replied quietly and affirmatively.

"I'll go, God!" Rao is brain was wide open, and Jiang Tao, who was nervous, also opened his mouth wide in a daze, covered his face with both hands, and fell to the ground.

"Hehehehehe" Tang Ning didn't know if he was laughing or nervous. The cheek muscles trembled uncontrollably in a small area.

"Yo, you're here. Wait a minute, wait for me to take down that red man. Damn, howl for nothing, look at my crescent shovel? Again, Whirlwind Legs, Again"

The children were very involved in playing, and Tang Ning and the others were dumbfounded again. Who said that? This kid? Didn't you see his mouth move? Ventriloquist Recording is impossible?

"What's so strange, Buddha, I practice closed-mouth meditation, and I haven't spoken in my life. This is the Buddha's exclusive skill, much stronger than ventriloquism, the voice is very clear, isn't it? Isn't it good? Crisp and don't you want to learn? Or you all worship under my door, and I will teach you the Buddha, what?"

Tang Ning and the others were in a trance, and when they came back to their senses, they found that the child was sitting cross-legged on a golden futon, holding his chin, and looking at them with a smile.

"Goodbye, well, seniors, uh, living Buddha!" Tang Ning was so stimulated that they couldn't speak. was incoherent, and didn't know how to greet him, so he simply clenched his fists and pulled him down.

"Don't be nervous, sit and sit, sit and sit. There is limited space in the car, so you can sit there. As long as you don't look like the four clay wooden tires behind you, Buddha and I will be happy. The child smiled, his lips and teeth did not move, and the clear words sounded directly in the minds of several people.

The stimulation is big enough. The impact was fierce enough. After the adaptation period, several people reluctantly accepted.

This is the Living Buddha! The world's first miraculous Buddha! But why didn't he feel the pressure of the grandmaster?

"What is a grandmaster? Isn't it just that he is stronger than ordinary people. He is also a man, not a ghost, nor a god. Do you suspect that I, the Grandmaster, the Living Buddha, or something, are all fake and blind?"

"Uh-huh," a few people nodded subconsciously.

The child grinned, revealing a mouth full of neat white white teeth. Suddenly, the whole carriage made a creaking and hoarse grinding sound, and a sudden pressure seemed to fall from the sky, pressing the entire carriage to sink suddenly. The few drink bottles in front of him seemed to be pinched by the big hands that had been invisible, and slowly deflated. There are a lot of things around, such as game controllers, game consoles, game cards, TVs, etc., all slowly floating.

Tang Ning was inexplicably shocked. In the blink of an eye, they all returned to normal. The video game console, the game controller and everything are in the original position, how to stack the game cards or how to stack them. It's as if a qiē never happened.

"Now that you believe it, there are many ways and means of the so-called grandmaster's coercion. It doesn't have to be applied to people to show how powerful they are. Cultivation is the heart, the heart of the human heart, the heart of heaven and the heart of all things. ”

"Taught. "It's not modesty, it's not a compliment, it's really teachable this time. I don't understand it very well, though. Tang Ning froze, organized his language, and said, "That, what should I call you?"

"Xue Ling, you can call me Xue Ling, and I will get a Han name for myself. It means the spirit of the snowy mountain. How's that, the mood is beautiful enough, right?"

"Uh, it's beautiful enough" Tang Ning was no longer able to complain. This human immortal has transcended the mundane. You can't get in touch with understanding according to common sense.

Gritting his teeth, Xue Ling is Xue Ling, anyway, you asked me to call it, there is no question of respect or disrespect.

"Xue Ling, you invited us over, didn't you?"