Four hundred and eighty-six, Buddha

On the high seas, the ferry teams of Wanjia and the Chu family are now heading towards the Chuzhou waters at full speed!

Sailing on the ferry at the front, many of the monks' eyes swept to a room that radiated a golden light. Inside lived the Tribulation Buddha who saved the lives of most of the monks on the ferry!

At the beginning, the Zen master was sent directly to the room by a white silk, and now more than half a month has passed, and the door has not yet been opened!

The monks on the ferry all knew that the Zen master was healing now, so no one bothered him, even passing by the room, everyone was cautious!

As for the identity of the Zen master and who rescued him from the whirlpool, the monks on the ferry were more curious, and they discussed with the monks around them.

"The magic power of the Zen master is so high, it can't be the Buddha of Zhaozhou Pudu Temple, right?"

Zhaozhou is the most concentrated continent of Buddhist cultivation in the spiritual world, among which Pudu Temple is the first of all Buddhist temples, and only the Buddha cultivation in the tribulation period that cultivates the Buddha's light can be honored as the Buddha!

"Will it?" the surrounding monks all showed hopeful expressions, in the spiritual world, the Buddha has a high status, and is deeply respected and loved by all the monks!

"I think it's very likely that the golden light in the Zen master's room is so dazzling, maybe it's the Buddha's light!"

"How is it possible, even if the Zen master is a Buddha, then he will not easily release the Buddha's light, not to mention that he is seriously injured now!"

"Yes, I thought that this time we had great luck, and we could see the Buddha light of all living beings!"

"I've heard people say very early that people who have been baptized by the Buddha's light, demons and monsters don't dare to get close, and there will be fewer disasters and fewer hardships in their lives, if you can really see the Buddha's light, it's really a great opportunity!"

"Hey, except for people who have a Buddha fate, even Buddhist disciples may not have the opportunity to see the Buddha's light, let alone you and me!"

"Yes!"

"No matter who the Zen master is, when he heals, we have to thank him!"

"If it weren't for the Zen master, I don't know how many people would have died this time? I hope he will recover from his injuries as soon as possible!"

"By the way, who do you say the mysterious monk who saved the Zen master will be?"

"Could it be the master who saved us on the island in the first place?"

"I think it should be, otherwise who else could it be?" The surrounding monks all nodded, agreeing that saving them and saving the Zen master were the same person!

"I really don't understand why that master always doesn't show up?" they don't even know who their savior is!

When I rescued them before, I only knew that he was emitting cyan spiritual power, and he was a wood spirit root monk, but now when I saved that Buddha cultivator, there was nothing else except a white silk!

"Maybe it's because the masters don't like to be public!"

Listening to the discussion of the monks on the ferry, Chu Tong, who was standing on the lookout, and Wan Zhirong, the person in charge of the Wanjia, glanced at each other, and said to them that the Buddha cultivator might be a Buddha, and their eyes flickered a little!

"Fortunately, that man saved the Zen master!" Chu Tong said with a happy face, if the Zen master fell, not to mention what others thought of him, even he himself would be a little unhappy.

After all, in order to appease Zhuge Jinyu and prevent the Zhuge family from being suspicious of the Chu family, he saved Venerable Zhanyuan first, and put aside the Zen master who had no spiritual power.

He did a bit unkind in this matter, and when the Zen master recovered from his injury, he had to find an opportunity to go over and apologize to him.

"Zhirong Daoyou, which Buddhist temple do you say this Zen master will be?" Chu Tong asked tentatively, Zhao Zhou also knew about the Buddhist cultivation of several well-known Buddhist temples, but he didn't know anything about this.

Looking at the more dazzling golden light in the room, as well as the superb magic shown by the Zen master before, Chu Tong was also a little worried in his heart, if he was really a Buddha, then he saved Zhuge Zhan before before, but he didn't offend people to death!

"I don't know, I haven't heard of this Zen master!" Wan Zhirong glanced at Chu Tong, and sneered in his heart, only then did he know that he was worried, when he saved Zhuge Zhan first, why didn't he think about the identity of the Zen master?

This Zen master can block several whirlpools at the same time with the power of one person, and when he rescued the ship that was about to be sucked into the whirlpool, he burst out with mana that could compete with the forces of nature, which shows that he is not an ordinary Buddhist cultivator!

"By the way, who does Tong Daoyou think will be the person who saved the Zen master?" Wan Zhirong looked at Chu Tong and asked.

He was more interested in the identity of the mysterious monk than the profound Zen master, and during this time he carefully probed the entire ferry, but found nothing unusual.

"You can't find out, how can I know? But there are many people on the high seas, and it's not uncommon for people to hide their strength like this!"

Chu Tong was also very curious, he had heard from the eldest lady that there was a powerful mysterious person on Hengdu Island, who shot twice to resist the waves and saved many monks on the island!

"Maybe that mysterious person may not be a high-ranking monk!" Thinking that the person had never been sure of his appearance, Chu Tong guessed that he had heard about it a long time ago, and some ancient families lived in seclusion on the islands of the high seas between the continents.

He had also seen in the Chu family's library that some ancient secret techniques and secret techniques, even if they were used by low-level monks, would burst out with amazing power, and it was impossible to imagine that the mysterious person was the descendant of a certain hidden family.

"Impossible, if it is a low-level monk, then he is not capable of resisting the powerful suction generated by the whirlpool!" Wan Zhirong disagreed, that is, the Mahayana monk was sucked by the whirlpool, and it was difficult to escape, let alone save people.

"Have you forgotten the white silk? That person doesn't need to get close to the whirlpool, just overtake the white silk to save people!" Although he hadn't seen the white silk up close, he could feel that it was an extraordinary magic weapon!

"That white silk is indeed a treasure!" Wan Zhirong nodded, that white silk was not much better than Miss Li Jiayan's natal magic weapon Jinghong Aya.

Did he know that the material refined by Li Mengyan's yellow Thrilling Aya was a high-grade supreme material collected by the head of the Li family in various parts of the spirit world, and he asked Venerable Guangcheng to refine it himself, which belonged to the heaven-level supreme magic weapon!

In the future, with the improvement of Li Mengyan's cultivation, maybe she may grow into an immortal weapon!

It seems that the mysterious person is either an unusual person, or a person with a deep fate!

"Since that man sincerely doesn't want people to know his identity, I don't think we can find out no matter how much we look for him! Now let's focus on sailing, although we are almost out of the high seas now, we still can't let our guard down!"

"Yes!"

In a room on the ferry, Ning Xin came out of the space with a helpless face, originally wanting to go into the space to practice for a while, but Xiaolong's guy refused to stop, and kept pestering her, asking her to take it to find the delicious food!

So she had to leave the space so that her ears would be clean and clean! After drinking a spiritual tea, Ning Xin walked out of the room and walked towards the deck, ready to see what was going on on the sea now.

When he passed by the Buddha's room, the door suddenly opened, and Ning Xin saw the Buddha cultivator emitting a soft golden light on the head chakra looking at him kindly.