"From generation to generation, he doesn't know."

After the great lama who had been detected by his own heart Gu had detected all the inner fluctuations left, Ye Feng said to Ding Wuliu with some disappointment.

"How many years is the history of this Great Wheel Temple?" Hearing this, Ding Wuliu suddenly asked.

"Probably during the Han Dynasty." The question that Ding Wuliu thought of, Ye Feng would naturally consider as well.

Go back to the source and understand something from the roots.

It's a pity that there are too few records of the entire Owaji Temple about this part of history.

Just a few words, and even many things have not been left to record at all.

"Why don't we go find some great monks again?" Ding Wuliu said softly, "This great monk came out to buy, he must not have a high status, and he won't know too much." ”

What Ding Wuliu said makes sense, but... That old guy isn't of high status.

On the contrary, the old qualifications, the status is very high.

"Forget it, there's no need to make extraneous things for the time being."

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Feng rejected Ding Wuliu's idea of taking the initiative to go up the mountain to catch the monk, "Let's just wait for the rabbit with peace of mind for the time being." ”

The days passed day by day, and in the calm days, Ye Feng cultivated with peace of mind, and Ding Wuliu read quietly.

At first, I was a little irritable, but this snowy mountain seems to have a magical power, which can calm people's emotions unconsciously.

"The spirit boy is back!"

On this day, Ye Feng was still setting up a stall in his newly opened vegetable stall, and suddenly there was a deep sound in the distance.

The voice reverberated with true qi, the voice was not high, but it clearly echoed in everyone's ears.

"I'm finally back!"

Hearing this voice, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth were slightly raised, he had been here for three years, and finally waited for the so-called spirit boy back.

Today, I want to see if this so-called spirit child is so magical.

"Little brother, the spirit boy has returned, why don't you go to pay respects?" After the people in the city heard the loud sound, they went to the city gate to greet and pay respects, but Ye Feng was indifferent.

"I think the spirit boy will pass by my stall." Ye Feng said with a smile.

The reason why he set up a stall here is not to mess around casually.

"Little brother, what you said is not right."

"To greet the spirit child is to welcome the living Buddha, it has nothing to do with whether you pass by us here, we have to be sincere, so we have to go to the city gate to greet us."

In the vicinity of this large temple, or in the whole of Tibet, the status of the living Buddha is ridiculously high.

The people here regard it as the real Buddha and come to Xinyang.

"I look up in my heart, and I am even more religious." Zhang said, "The heavens can be seen, and my love for the Living Buddha is even greater than my life. ”

Facing the divine stick, Ye Feng chose to respond in the way of the divine stick.

"You..... Then you should go and greet it! "This person even wanted to take Ye Feng and leave together.

It's just that no matter how hard he tries, Ye Feng just doesn't move like a mountain, and it's not something he can shake at all.

"Forget it, it's up to you."

pursed his lips, and seeing that he really couldn't pull Ye Feng, the big brother who was selling meat at his own stall ran away quickly.

Looking at the figures running in front of him, Ye Feng shook his head slightly and continued to fiddle with his little cabbage.

"Master, why don't we take this spirit boy away?"

Soon, the surrounding area was emptied, and only Ye Feng and Ding Wuliu were left on the entire street, and Ding Wuliu suddenly proposed.

"Let's look at it first." Ye Feng said.

Ding Wuliu's opinion is not that it cannot be adopted, but it is still necessary to look at the depth before making a decision.

Half an hour later.

Patches of flowers flew from the distance and floated in mid-air, among the flowers, a group of great lamas opened the way, and then a float in the middle.

The float is in the form of a lotus flower, not big, with a diameter of more than one meter, carried by four people, followed by an old lama.

At this moment, a child about ten years old is sitting quietly on it.

The childlike eyes looked around, and there was purity in his eyes.

Behind the children, there was a large group of lama guards, and behind these guards was a crowded crowd of people.

These people, who usually gather together and are always noisy, followed quietly, their faces full of piety.

"Bold!"

"When you see the spirit child, why don't you kneel!"

Sitting behind my stall and watching the spirit child from far and near, it would be good for you to pass in front of me quietly, but there are always some people who are self-righteous.

No, the great lama who opened the way in front saw Ye Feng looking directly at the spirit child, and immediately shouted angrily.

walked over, raised his hand and was about to press Ye Feng to the ground, but....

Before this person came to Ye Feng's body, the powerful force had already bounced him away.

"What man!?"

The state of this great monk flying upside down caused great alarm.

The lamas immediately surrounded them, eyeing Ye Feng at any time.

Completely ignoring these monks with teeth and claws, Ye Feng's eyes stared directly at the spirit boy on the lotus platform.

"Stop!"

The childish voice suddenly sounded, stopping these fools from seeking death.

"Donor, be well."

The little boy saluted Ye Feng in a similar manner.

"Do we know each other?" Ye Feng asked.

He felt a sense of déjà vu in the spirit child's eyes.

"I don't know."

Shaking his head slightly, Ling Tong smiled, "But I can faintly feel your strength. ”

"Please don't hurt these uncles, they didn't mean to insult you, they just nervous me too much."

The immature children's voice, the mature tone, is extremely contradictory to the ears, but it is extremely harmonious.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in them." Ye Feng said with a smile. "Spirit Boy, would you like to talk to me alone for a while?"

Although he only glanced at it, Ye Feng had already noticed the difference in this little thing.

Behind the innocence of the eyes lies endless vicissitudes, and for a while, it makes people sink a little.

"Lord Lingtong, no!"

Before the spirit boy could speak, the lamas next to him had already spoken to stop him.

Raising his little hand, he grabbed the eldest lama beside him, "Great Elder, don't worry, it's okay." ”

"Please help me down."

"Yes." The Great Elder hesitated slightly, and then gently hugged the spirit boy off the lotus platform.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ye Feng and Lingtong entered the vegetable shop behind him.

"Great Elder...."

Seeing Lingtong walking in with Ye Feng alone, the monks looked at the old man who had just hugged Lingtong down impatiently.

"No problem."

With a wave of his hand, the old man sat on the ground next to him with his eyes closed, and said suddenly.

At this moment, in the vegetable shop, Ye Feng was seriously looking at the spirit child in front of him.

"What should I call you?"

"Spirit Child, Living Buddha or Monster?" Zhang Yu asked.

"My name is Zhou Zhou." The child suddenly smiled and said, "This is also the spirit child you are talking about, I will become a living Buddha in the future, but I am not a monster." ”

"Really?"

Ye Feng was noncommittal.

Then he stretched out his palm, and the palm directly enveloped the little spirit child in front of him.

But at the moment when his palm was about to buckle on the spirit boy's head, an invisible force in the spirit child's heavenly spirit cover suddenly met Ye Feng's palm.