"Living Buddha, please!"

The sonorous words were like morning bells and dusk drums, beating word by word in the hearts of the monks.

Hearing the word Living Buddha, everyone's face was full of reverence and admiration.

The living Buddha here, of course, does not refer to Jigong. Living Buddha is the honorific title of Mongolian and Tibetan Buddhism for those who have attained spiritual attainment and are able to reincarnate according to their own wishes. In fact, the term "living Buddha" does not exist in the standard terminology of Tibetan Buddhism. According to scholars' research, this common name first appeared in the Yuan Dynasty and was made in the Han Dynasty. And the living Buddha in the mouth of the White Horse Temple is a monk in the temple, and in the minds of the people of Luoyang, he is a true Buddha who walks.

Ling Bai's face gradually became solemn, the monk who can be called a living Buddha is not an ordinary character, and his identity is even more respectful than that of the abbot of the original scene.

"Amitabha"

All the monks chanted the Buddha's name in unison, sat down cross-legged, and closed their eyes to recite the scriptures.

Only the crazy monk of Yuankong walked around in front of the open space, pushing and pushing this monk from time to time, and then pushing and pushing that monk again, laughing and scolding, saying some unpleasant things that disturbed the rules and precepts, but all the monks who were entangled by him closed their eyes and chanted, and their minds were peaceful, allowing him to talk nonsense, push and scold.

The word living Buddha alone has not yet appeared, and the state of mind of the monks has been washed and calmed back, and this Dharma cultivation has been very popular.

After Ji Xing finished shouting, he also sat down cross-legged, his hands folded, and his face was sad.

The sound of Buddha is melodious, peaceful, and exudes endless Zen.

In the temple full of ancient meaning, the young shoots are drawn out on the branches and leaves of Bodhi, layer by layer of green, like a clear spring, the bluestone brick surface is spotless, and the hook between the bricks is like the wrinkles of the old man's face.

An old monk with an old dragon bell and a straight waist walked towards the Buddha hall step by step. He was wearing a whitish gray monk's robe, two white eyebrows drooping from his forehead, like two sharp swords unsheathed, and the lines on his face were like a newly opened ravine.

At this time, when all the monks saw the old monk coming, they all looked excited, and their eyes flashed with blazing light.

In their hearts, the Living Buddha is more intimidating than Shakya, and can make people feel more convincing.

After all, Shakya is dead, but the living Buddha is a truly living Buddha.

This is the true Buddha who has attained the fruity taste of Bodhi, which is rare in the world.

The living Buddha does not belong to their White Horse Temple, and stays here for some special reasons, but it is said that he owes a favor to a certain patriarch of the White Horse Temple, and asks him to deal with a demon monk, and he agrees to come to the Living Buddha.

Jixing is talented and intelligent, and the Living Buddha looks at him differently, which is why Jixing can invite the Living Buddha out.

Thinking of this, all the monks couldn't help but be a little envious of Jixing, and in time, Jixing would definitely be accepted as a disciple by the Living Buddha.

"The demon monk is about to be tempered, no matter how deep his cultivation is, he can only hate the living Buddha. ”

"It is said that the Living Buddha does not rely on force to cultivate, but uses the greatest Mahayana Dharma to help people upward. ”

........

The old monk drooped his eyelids, and followed suit, like a candle in the wind.

"Living Buddha!"

All the monks, including Jixing, greeted him with the highest etiquette.

When the old monk had not yet appeared, Ling Bai was already palpitating, faintly feeling uneasy, and when he saw the old monk, he was even more shocked, and his eyes were round.

The monks of the White Horse Temple were all proud when they saw Ling Bai's appearance, and they also had this expression when they saw the living Buddha for the first time. This is the true Buddha who walks in the world, who can't see the new god swaying, and worships it.

It's a pity that it's too late to regret it.

Destroying the golden bodies of the Buddha, Arhats, and Bodhisattvas, and destroying the Buddha hall are enough to make Ling Bai unable to turn over forever.

If the Buddha is destined to be a person, he will also turn into an angry-eyed vajra.

Shakya is the highest faith, and throwing their faith on the ground and trampling on it is equivalent to choking them by the throat and causing them to die.

Ji Xing's face was cold, as if he had seen the scene of the Living Buddha following his words, Ling Bai kneeling on the ground, crying in shame. Thinking of this, a meaningful smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

The old monk's eyebrows almost drooped to the ground, and he walked step by step in front of the dumbfounded Ling Bai.

And then

I hugged him.

Crying bitterly: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

.....

Jixing's face changed, "What? What is the Living Buddha talking about?"

A monk beside him said with a strange face: "The Living Buddha said, senior brother has not seen you for a long time. ”

Ji Xing glared at him, he was not satisfied, he was not deaf, and naturally he could hear clearly. What he means is why the Living Buddha would say such a thing, is this an obscure statement that implies the Buddha's teachings?

Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time?

There has never been such a sentence in the Buddhist classics.

It's impossible, this little monk who damaged the Buddha hall and is about the same age as him is the senior brother of the living Buddha....

Hahaha, ridiculous.

Jixing immediately strangled the thoughts in his head like paste.

"Living Buddha, this person destroyed the Buddha Temple. He stood in the distance, whispering a reminder.

The old monk turned a deaf ear, hugged Ling Bai tightly and wept bitterly, his expression was sad and unprecedented.

"What's wrong with the Living Buddha?"

This is the question in the hearts of all the monks of the White Horse Temple.

The old monk hugged Ling Bai and cried for a long time, and Ling Bai gently patted him on the back, as if comforting him.

"Senior Brother Jingyue, we finally met. ”

Net month?

Is the Dharma name of the Living Buddha the Pure Moon?

What the hell is the demon monk talking about, why is it called the living Buddha called Senior Brother Jingyue.

The Living Buddha called him Senior Brother, and he called him Senior Brother Living Buddha.

Why is this relationship so messy.

The conversation between the two clouds and mountains made the monks look confused.

Ji Xing's face became extremely ugly, obviously, the living Buddha and the demon monk knew each other. He is called Senior Brother Demon Monk, which means that he is treated as an equal, and even very respectful. But the other party is just a young monk from a small temple, and he only came out this year, how can he be called a senior brother by a living Buddha.

He didn't go to the same era as Ling Bai and the Living Buddha at all, it was too ridiculous and unrealistic, so he directly ruled out this possibility.

The abbot of Yuanjing had instructed him to bring the morning bell of Landa Temple in exchange.

Ji Xing felt bad, he had prepared a lot of back-up hands to deal with Ling Bai, but now in this situation, the Living Buddha simply regarded Ling Bai as his own brother, which made him how to carry out the next step.

The stakes are high and must not be compromised.

He didn't believe that Ling Bai would not care about the life or death of the two monks in the temple.

Those were the only two monks in his temple.

Thinking of this, Jixing wanted to laugh, what a broken temple, there were only two monks, one with a fat head, big ears and chest without ink, and a young naughty boy, the road was unstable, this is also called a temple?

But it's such a shabby temple, how can there be a morning bell?

Why should such a good thing be owned by them?

The White Horse Temple is the most suitable owner of the morning bell.

Jixing's eyes were like electricity, and he looked coldly ahead.