There is a true Buddha!

These three words trembled inexplicably in my heart.

True Buddha, is the most sacred of the Buddhist power, said it is me, I am afraid that it is Mr. Rong, Bai Ruohan They do not dare to underestimate the true Buddha, I did not expect that there is a real Buddha in Tianzhao Temple, after all, in ancient times, the impression left on us by the devil is arrogant, unreasonable, robbers, bandits, etc., so there is the title of the wolf.

So I can't figure it out, how can there be a real Buddha in a place like a ghost?

At this time, I looked down at my mutton fat jade and found that Bai Ruohan seemed to have disappeared, silent.

And a voice came from the small hall: "Mr. Liao Zan, the true Buddha comes from the heart, four, please come in!" ”

I turned around and tapped my clothes slightly as a sign of respect, no matter what race the other person is, true power always needs to be respected.

Li Guanyi and Artugeg also tidied up their clothes slightly, the three of them were in front, Du Renjie was behind, and the three of them stepped on the stone road and walked towards the small hall.

When people arrived at the door, no one opened the heavy wooden door of the small hall, and a faint lotus fragrance wafted in the nose and mouth, and the pores of the whole body were spread out, which was quite comfortable.

When I stepped into it, I found that there was no Buddha statue in this hall, only a coffee table, and there were several yellow futons around the coffee table, and there was an old monk with closed eyes sitting on the futon in the center, and the old monk was dressed in a golden robe, not like the lamas outside with half of his shoulders exposed, but inside he was wearing a Dharma robe, five hearts to the sky, his eyes were closed, his face was round and his mouth was wide, his complexion was bronze, and he was solemn.

I don't know if it's because of the old monk's kind face or the temperament of a relative born from long-term Buddhist cultivation, I always feel that this old monk has a sense of déjà vu, and instantly eliminated all hostility.

I stepped forward and bowed slightly: "Sheshan ghost doctor Ou Ning, I have seen the master." ”

This old monk naturally carries a kind of majesty, which makes people feel respectful for no reason.

Even Li Guanyi and Atugege also followed, and saluted slightly: "Through a Li Guanyi, I love Xinjue Luo Atu, and I have seen the master." ”

Du Renjie trembled and shouted: "Du, Du, Du Renjie has seen the master. ”

This timid one lost directly from the aura.

The old monk was not moved, not angry, not happy or sad: "The old man's name is true, and the four donors please sit down." ”

Authenticity?

'Boom' in my mind, Jianzhen, could it be that this old monk is the master of Jianzhen who has been admired by countless people in later generations hundreds of years ago who failed to cross to the east five times six times and was recorded in the history books?

If it was really that master of Jianzhen, wouldn't I really see a living immortal?

Thinking about the nearly two thousand years from the Tang Dynasty to the present, wouldn't this old monk have to be 14500 years old?

Although the history books record that the monk Jianzhen died at the age of seventy-six, the history books are all recorded by later generations, who can say the real situation?

But it's not good to say, what if this is true and not the other?

I walked to the futon and sat down on the ground, followed by Li Guanyi and Artugeg.

After we sat down, Monk Jianzhen said: "The donor is confused, but it doesn't hurt to speak out. ”

This old monk can see better than those of us who open their eyes if they don't open their eyes!

"Master, dare to ask you, but when the sky was hanging down, the master of Jianzhen who crossed to the east six times?"

Hearing my question, Li Guanyi and Atugege both stiffened and looked at the old monk in front of them in surprise.

There was a smile on the corner of the old monk's mouth: "In the land of the Oriental barbarians, it is the duty of our Buddhist disciples to promote Buddhism and purify the world. ”

Although the old monk didn't admit it directly, the meaning of these words was already very clear, if I couldn't hear it, wouldn't I be a fool?

Hearing him say this, Li Guanyi and Atugege were stunned, I hurriedly got up and was about to kneel, as for Du Renjie, he had already fallen to the ground.

This is not the time to pay attention to the gold under the knees of men, because this is our ancestor, not to mention anything else, just in terms of age, he is also a figure who can be an ancestor, what living Buddha is left now, what physical body is not satisfied, compared with the one in front of him, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth, worshipping ancestors, this is not an exaggeration.

The great monk Jianzhen was extremely calm: "The little donor doesn't have to be polite!" ”

In a few words, my body stood upright in an instant, and I couldn't bend my legs.

I had to stand up, and for a moment I didn't know whether to stand or sit.

"It's okay to sit down."

Monk Jianzhen spoke again.

I had to sit down obediently, but my heart was throbbing inexplicably, this is a real immortal, more than a thousand years old, oh my God, I really doubt if I am dreaming, no wonder those lamas outside are so respectful to him, no wonder the buildings in this Tianzhao Temple are similar to ancient times, no wonder there are so many monks entrenched in this Tianyi City.

This master of Jianzhen is definitely the ancestor of the Dongying Buddhist family, and in the history of Dongying, he is the only one who is worthy of the word true Buddha.

It's no wonder that Du Renjie was scared to pee his pants before he entered the door, this is a real Buddha, and there is no comparison with what little Buddha and little fairy!

I was distracted in this heart, and the voice of the Jianzhen monk came: "Little donor, if you have any questions, you can ask them." ”

"Little donor, he's been shocked by your big monk and speechless, embarrassed."

Bai Ruohan's voice appeared from my chest, and then a cloud of white mist burst out, and the long figure fell beside me.

Bai Ruohan bowed slightly at the Jianzhen monk: "Bai has seen Master Jianzhen." ”

Monk Jianzhen sat there and didn't move, but his head, which had not moved at all, was raised slightly: "I really didn't expect to see people from the upper realm here, the old man has something unknown, and I hope Mr. Bai will tell me." ”

Bai Ruohan actually smiled: "Master Jianzhen knew five hundred years before and five hundred years later, what else do you not know?" ”

Monk Jianzhen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Mr. said that he laughed, if the old man really has that ability, he will not be in this dark world, and he will not see the sun of light." ”

Bai Ruohan's face was slowly solemn: "The great monk is a true Buddha, and it was a coincidence that I came in, just because there was a junior who was able to throw this kid into this world, and I just came with him." ”

The great monk Jianzhen stared at me twice, and suddenly said approvingly: "That junior of yours should be the most holy, this kind of vision, this ability, I am afraid that there is no one in the previous life." ”

Bai Ruohan put his hands behind his back and said wistfully: "Yes, most of the reckless heroes are heroes, and most of the heroes are down-and-out, compared with him, after all, we are still a little worse." ”

The great monk of Jianzhen nodded slightly: "The master is the teacher, and the son of the milky smell still has something for my generation to learn, let alone great power." ”

Then he turned his head to look at me: "Little gentleman, but that powerful disciple?" ”

I shook my head, and finally came to my senses, and I was secretly ashamed in my heart, I actually lost my mind at this time, and he asked me what disciple? Who is that mighty person talking about?

I didn't even figure it out myself!