"Is it really the reincarnation of an Arhat?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yutang pretended to be surprised, stepped forward, grabbed the sleeve of Zen Master Wuneng, and said:

"No wonder I have been smart and clever over the years, opening my mouth lotus, it turns out that my origin is extraordinary, I am actually the reincarnation of the Arhat in the sky, old monk, you tell me, I am the reincarnation of the Arhat. ”

"Legend has it that my Buddha has five hundred arhats, am I one of them, or am I the first of the eighteen arhats in the legend to descend the dragon and subdue the tiger. ”

"Good, good. ”

Zen Master Wuneng looked at Zhang Yutang with a narcissistic face, the corners of his mouth twitched a little, he just looked at this young man's red lips and white teeth, and his blood was full of blood, so he planned to give him to the monster to eat.

Who knows, this man is actually a narcissist.

If you praise you as the reincarnation of an Arhat, you will think that you are really the reincarnation of an Arhat.

It turned out that in order to facilitate Zen Master Wuneng to find blood food for himself, the monsters in the pond in the backyard were passed on to Wuneng a magic technique that could watch people's qi and blood.

The thicker the qi and blood, the more energetic and energetic, it tastes smooth and delicious, and it is full of nutrition, which is the most beneficial for replenishing energy and cultivating the true practice.

"Donor, you are full of inspiration, the Buddha's surname is full, it must be the reincarnation of the Arhat, as for the reincarnation of the great Arhat, the old monk ** mortal, how can he know. ”

Zen Master Wuneng smiled kindly:

"There is no need to rush this matter, when the donor ascends to the White Lotus, soars to the Elysian World, and understands the past and future lives, he will naturally know that he is from the great Arhat Tuo. ”

"I see. ”

Zhang Yutang was overjoyed and pulled Zen Master Wuneng:

"Then don't go quickly, go quickly, go quickly, the boiling heavenly lotus is there, let's go quickly, I also want to know which great Arhat I am reincarnated. ”

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, what's yours is yours, it's useless if it's not yours. ”

Zen Master Wuneng was not in a hurry or impatient, and as Zhang Yutang walked towards the backyard, as he was walking, a slave came quickly:

"I've seen the Holy Monk!"

When Zen Master Wuneng saw that he was a servant in front of the prefect's mother, he stopped and shouted the Buddha's name:

"The donor came to find the old monk, what is the matter?"

The old servant said:

"Holy monk, my old lady heard that someone was going to step on the white lotus to ascend, so I quickly came to inform him, and the old lady then arrived, the old lady said that even if I can't step on the lotus and ascend, I can see it, and it is enough to comfort my life, and I hope that the holy monk can wait for a while. ”

"That's fine. ”

Zen Master Wuneng nodded slightly, his eyebrows filled with sorrow, and he turned to look at Zhang Yutang:

"Little donor, see if you can wait, the old lady is also a pious person, and she has always been respectful and believing in the Buddha. ”

Zhang Yutang nodded, and said indifferently:

"Wait, just wait, someone can see me flying on the lotus, spread my good name, and it is not in vain that I am the reincarnation of an Arhat and come to this world. ”

"Childe, are you really the reincarnation of an Arhat?"

Ah Bao on the side looked at Zhang Yutang with reverence:

"Some people say that Gongzi is a Wenqu star who went down to earth, and he wrote a good article, which caused a hundred saints to resonate, I believe this, but it is said that he was a big-headed monk in his previous life, and I look at it. ”

"Big-headed monk?"

Zen Master Wuneng listened to this, and his mouth twitched a little:

"He's a big-headed monk, so what about me, am I a small-headed monk?"

Of course, Li Yong also saw that Zhang Yutang was here, and it seemed that he also had ulterior motives, so he helped on the side:

"Childe, this Jinshan Temple has a white lotus from the sky and a white sky, I think it is nothing at all, Childe has read the sage book for a long time, and he should know that Zi Bu is strange and confused, let's go back." ”

"Makes sense, makes sense. ”

After listening to the words of the two, Zhang Yutang couldn't stop nodding, but said with some doubts:

"It's just that if I am really the reincarnation of the Arhat in the mouth of this old monk, if I miss it, wouldn't I regret it for the rest of my life, besides, even if it is not, I will go to step on the white lotus, there is no loss, but what if it is, ......?"

"Haha, I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of just in case. ”

When Zen Master Wuneng heard this, he secretly rejoiced in his heart:

"As long as you hold this kind of luck in your heart, you can be regarded as entering my hub, and you can't help it. ”

"Red lips and white teeth, thick blood, such a person, that monster should be very happy to eat, in addition to him, the remaining two men and one woman, the blood is also very sufficient, but unfortunately can not fly too much at the same time, so as not to show the horse's feet. ”

"Holy monk, I've kept you waiting. ”

A few people were chatting, a graceful and luxurious old lady, full of cleanliness, walked over, there was a maid next to her, the old lady exuded a fragrance, her hair was moist, she should have just bathed and changed:

"When I came, I had already burned incense and bowed, bathed and changed clothes, so that I could see Shenlian in this way, and it was considered sincere. ”

"Everything is fate, just have a heart. ”

Wu Neng Zen Master is light and light:

"Everything in the world is just an appearance, the Buddha is not far away in the Lingshan, the Lingshan is in your heart, everyone has a Lingshan Tower, the head is repaired to the Lingshan Tower, the old donor, don't you understand?"

In the last sentence, the voice was suddenly raised, like a lion roaring, like a tiger roaring, making people's bodies shake subconsciously.

"The holy monk's cultivation is profound, and the old body is ashamed. ”

After the old lady's body shook, her eyes became clearer:

"The Buddha is enlightened, the heart is the Buddha, the main thing to cultivate the Buddha is to cultivate one's own heart, the Buddha is in the heart, the truly enlightened person, everything is empty, why care about burning incense and bowing, bathing and changing clothes, the disciple must also practice diligently. ”

"Good!"

Zen Master Wuneng sang a Buddha horn and walked away, followed by the old lady, extremely pious, but calm, as if she had really realized the wonderful truth of the three vehicles and the true law of the great realm of the void.

"The old lady was fooled. ”

Zhang Yutang pondered in his heart:

"The old monk said that he didn't say anything practical at all, what is the spiritual mountain and not the spiritual mountain, as for the Buddha in his heart, it is simply the old lady who realized it and comforted herself. ”

"Binding oneself with what he came up with, he is naturally convinced, no wonder, no wonder, once this person has faith, he is obsessed with it, and he will not regret it until he dies. ”

A group of people walked slowly, and soon, they arrived in the backyard, a pool of autumn water rippled, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, clear as green jade, deep and bottomless.

"What a heavy resentment, such a strong demonic spirit!"

Zhang Yutang's eyes lit up, and at a glance, he saw that above the pond, a thick, fishy blood-colored aura ran straight through the sky, and the breath was rolling, like a pillar of optimus, penetrating the sky and the earth.

"This kind of evil spirit, resentment, and demonic qi has to eat many people before it can be condensed. ”

"It's just that it is said that people with pious hearts should not have so much resentment, does it mean that at the moment of death, these people have already understood that this lotus is not soaring, but entering the mouth of the demon?"

"After a lifetime of devotion and belief in the Buddhas, but in the end, in the temple, he was deceived into dying from the mouth of the demon, and it is no wonder that there will be many resentments condensed. ”

"Holy monk, is the white lotus blooming in this pond?"

The old lady was full of energy, looking towards the pond, the green waves were long, the breeze was coming, and there were layers of ripples.

Wu Neng Zen Master smiled and did not speak, but chanted the mantra, as soon as the spell came out, it suddenly broke the calm water surface, the water waves were turbulent, the waves were monstrous, a huge white lotus was suspended on the water surface, six petals were in full bloom, verdant and dripping.

"It turns out that my fate has arrived. ”

The old lady was overjoyed, for fear of being taken first, so she straightened up and ran towards the white lotus very neatly:

"I want to step on the lotus and fly to Elysium. ”

Wu Neng's face turned pale, and he said in his heart:

"It's a big disaster, now, Jinshan Temple is finished. ”