Chapter Twenty-Six: The Ninth Living Buddha

Shizun is the honorific title of Buddha Mida Buddha, who has a wide range of Dharma and a profound Buddha nature, which means immeasurable light, immeasurable Buddha, and immeasurable longevity. The person in front of him wearing a Taoist robe is the Ninth Living Buddha, the number one person in the three sects of the Divine Sect!

The ninth life mentioned here is really the ninth reincarnation, and I don't know why in this life, the living Buddha actually chose a little Taoist boy in the Taoist gate to serve tea and water. This childhood is not very old, and his wisdom has not been opened, and he was shocked by the memory of the nine lives of the ninth living Buddha.

Normally, this little Taoist boy would come and go without a trace, and only occasionally when he went crazy would he return to Tantra and stare at the Buddha statue in a daze. After the Buddha statue fell last night, the ninth living Buddha ran back, wearing a Taoist robe and holding the Buddha head of the fallen Buddha statue for a while to comfort him, and said: "Don't be afraid, Guangliang protects you!" The Taoist child reincarnated by the ninth living Buddha is called Guangliang, and this Taoist name is still from this little Taoist boy when he was in the Taoist gate, because Guangliang has not returned to Buddhism, so the Dharma name has not been changed.

The Ninth Living Buddha hugged the Buddha's head and comforted him for a while, and then sat alone on the stacked green bricks here and thought about things. When he heard the nonsense of Da Mousse outside, he was secretly angry. Although he is a character of the ninth generation, because of the child's unconcerned nature, when he heard that these mousses were still laughing at Buddhism, he couldn't help but pick up a brick and smash it.

Frightened Yuantong, he hurriedly pulled the ninth living Buddha Xiaodao boy, couldn't stop him, scared him and couldn't be scared, and had no choice but to say a nonsense: "The Buddha is here!" thought to himself, this ninth living Buddha cares so much about the Buddha statue, the Buddha should still be able to control him!

Sure enough, hearing this, Xiao Daotong looked up at the sky, and his face was slightly panicked and frightened: "Ah, where is Shi Zu?"

After looking around, there was no one except the crowd of people who were surrounded by the beaten big mousse, let alone the Buddha!

"Who are you?" Xiao Daotong was suddenly a little confused, and he didn't even know the person in front of him.

Yuantong smiled bitterly, lowered his head and explained: "Junior Yuantong." ”

Xiao Daotong pointed to his nose and asked Yuantong curiously, "Who am I?"

Yuan Jue's head lowered lower: "You are the Ninth Living Buddha Guangliang Taishang Zen Master!"

The little Taoist boy smiled innocently: "Then where is this?"

Yuan Jue tirelessly said: "This is the ancient temple of Tantra!"

"Who are they?" Xiao Daotong pointed to Wang Wang and his party.

"They..."Yuantong glanced up, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes: "They're here to make trouble!"

"Oh, good!" the boy didn't follow Yuantong's idea to fix them, but just replied lightly.

At this time, Wang Wang and his entourage had just wrapped up Da Mousse's wounds, and one of them saw that the beating Taoist boy was still pointing at himself and saying something to Yuantong, and he suddenly became angry, and stretched out his hand and pointed back: "Where did Xiao Mao Dao come from, how can you beat people casually!" Seeing this, Lai Hela quickly knocked his hand down, and said to that Mousse cautiously: "This is still the Divine Sect, leave more room!"

Wang Wang watched and didn't speak, he was happy to see the Divine Sect fighting in the nest. As for the big mousse, the role played by the little pig's mouth is lying on the ground unconscious at this time, this coma is really unconscious, because the brick taken by the ninth living Buddha is not an ordinary brick, it is a brick containing the boundless mana of the living Buddha. At this time, Da Mousse's face was covered with blood, his beard and hair were glued together with blood, and the wound on his head was covered by a cloth torn off by Mousse, and the blood in the wound was scattered on the cloth.

A person walking from a distance, it was Zen Master Huizhi, who saw Da Mousse lying in a pool of blood from a distance, his heart chuckled, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly rushed over with a few arrows: "What's going on?"

The previous mousse looked at the bald man with an annoyed face, and said hatefully: "What's the matter? You have to ask your monk carefully!" He pointed his hand at Yuantong and said, "It's not because your family has been taken to the old nest, how can we come to the door?"

"Wa Ned, don't say it!" Lai Hela saw that something was wrong and hurriedly shouted, leaned forward with his body, blocked in front of Wa Ned, and said to Hui Zhi in harmony: "Hello Zen Master Hui Zhi, this is our new mousse there, I don't recognize you, you are so Haihan!"

Huizhi narrowed his eyes, looked coldly at the frightened Namusi, and said in a stiff tone: "It's okay, I'll know you next time!"

Wang Wang looked at this scene, and was not worried about the comfort of the little pig's mouth, but thought with some schadenfreude: This is Huizhi Zen Master, even Huizhi Zen Master has to bow his head? It's fun! However, what this Shenzong does for the sake of face is really troublesome, if I fight back directly, Lao Tzu is better than you, why beat you?

Huizhi wanted to touch the wound with his hand, Wang Wang's heart jumped, and he hurriedly protected the head of the big mousse: "Hey, don't!" He was afraid that Huizhi would see that the big mousse was pretending to be a little pig's mouth wearing human skin.

Da Mousse didn't think about it, thinking that Wang Wang was afraid that he would get infected with Da Mousse's wound, so he explained with a smile: "I'll show Da Mousse the wound, it just so happens that I have some good medicine here, and now I give it to him, maybe the wound will heal tonight!"

Wang Wang saw that he was resolute, and because of the identity of Qingzhen Temple Mousse, it was not easy to stop him, so he immediately rushed out of his head, but he didn't dare to really let him see it. I was in a hurry, and in the corner of my eye, I saw the mousse who had just been in the top jar with the Ninth Living Buddha, and said in a hurry: "The young cat is crying and the mouse is fake mercy, this injury is what kind of living Buddha of yours, what are you playing with me here? Even if you really want to heal the injury, do you still want the old man to lie on the ground to heal? I really don't understand what kind of kindness you have!" This is very ironic, but if you take a closer look, there will be a strong concern for the big mousse, which is very in line with Wang Wang's current identity.

To be reasonable, no one will treat the injury on the spot, this is reasonable, so Huizhi can only smile, first glanced at Wang Wang deeply, and then beckoned a few monks from the temple to carry the big mousse to the meditation room, Wang Wang and the five people naturally followed the monk who carried the big mousse together.

Huizhi asked YTO what was going on, and YTO told him what had just happened.

"Who are you?" Dao Tong asked Hui Zhi with a grin.

"I'm Huizhi!" said Huizhi.

"Who am I?" Dao Tong asked again.

"You are my master!" replied Huizhi respectfully.

"Who is your master?" asked Dao Tong.

"My master is the Ninth Living Buddha!" said Hui Zhi proudly.

"Who is the Ninth Living Buddha?"

This time, Huizhi didn't speak, but only recited a Buddha name to the Taoist boy: "Amitabha!" and then walked away quickly and walked towards the meditation room.

Dao Tong also replied to the back of Zen Master Huizhi: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Yuantong bowed and sighed softly.