Living Buddha?!

When Li Guan heard this name mentioned by Qi Bili and Mr. Siming, he realized that among the forces that came to the Central Plains from the Western Regions, the Living Buddha was the one who most hoped to be rewarded by Emperor Chen. Li Guanyi's understanding of the history of this Buddhist country was

More.

Five hundred years ago, God Xue rode his horse on the Lingshan Mountain of the Buddhist Kingdom.

He defeated the living Buddha head-on with the roaring tiger's halberd.

The reputation of the Buddhist kingdom in the West began to decline.

Three hundred years ago, Tuyuhun dominated the world and completely shattered this theocratic country in the Western Regions. The living Buddhas now were just Jianghu forces. The little Taoist Chaiyue was annoyed. He took Li Guanyi inside and said softly: "

A few days ago, there were more and more monks, and they started fighting with us."

"The lay people provoked them before, and they lived in peace for a while."

"I didn't expect that this time the Living Buddha from the Western Region would come."

Li Guanyi asked: "Why do we need to add a Living Buddha from the Western Regions? Isn't it enough to just say a Living Buddha?"

The little Taoist priest sighed and said, "What did you say?"

"We in China also have a Living Buddha, who is one of the six masters of the Academy. But the Living Buddha here is said to be a Living Buddha by everyone, which makes the old man impatient. I heard that several of his disciples were beaten.

He was very angry because many of his disciples were serving as great monks in the temple and respected him as the patriarch."

"He said that he is a Buddhist, but not a Buddhist. You have become the abbot of the temple. Don't pull him out. He is a student of knowledge, just like the Confucian scholar who studies and the Taoist priest who recites Taoist scriptures. He is a person who recites Buddhism.

, not a living Buddha."

"He likes to write poetry, and he likes silly things the most."

"I remember that he liked to eat meat and drink wine."

"I also performed Buddhist verses."

"If you say one or two yuan, I wouldn't be surprised."

"Once drunk or twice drunk, the Buddha will not be angry."

"One bowl or two bowls, Buddha doesn't care."

"But he is still called the Living Buddha, and this one is the Living Buddha of the Western Regions. His name and dharma have been passed down from generation to generation..."

He hesitated for a moment, walked around with Li Guan, and opened a gap in the window. There were many people around, and they were breathing noisily. A thin monk sat opposite Zu Wenyuan.

Li Guan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The little Taoist priest Zhuiyue said softly: "This is the Living Buddha of the Western Regions."

"One of the ten great masters in the world, ranked third."

"The first master is a mad swordsman with unparalleled sword energy. He heard that the Buddha's heart is like glass and his body is like diamond. He single-handedly subdued the madmen and defeated the army, smashed the collapsed mudslides, and saved many people."

One of the ten great masters in the world?

Li Guan's eyes narrowed. This title was very important. He looked at the monks and old Taoists there. The Living Buddha smiled. He was from the Western Regions, but he said in fluent Central Plains Mandarin: "Fellow Taoist ancestors, the world is complicated and full of sufferings.

And all the people here are in the whirlpool."

"The disciples of the poor monk used to be monks here. When King Puyang came, they were all killed without taking a step back. I am here, hoping to collect their bones and save their souls."

Zu Wenyuan smiled and said: "Their corpses have been buried, the dead souls."

"There is no such thing in the world, Living Buddha."

The Living Buddha picked up the beads with his fingers and said softly: "I know."

"The so-called salvation is actually just to give the living people a thought, so that the living people feel that the dead people have a good settlement, and they don't have to be so afraid of death. So, please be kind to fellow Taoists and let me wait.

I can feel at ease.”

He has a thick skin but sincere eyes.

"The situation in the world is in chaos, Zu Wenyuan."

"The poor monk's cultivation level is higher than yours. Is it not good for me to come here and replace you?"

"The world's number one sutra calculator, the leader of the Taoist sect's twenty-four wine sacrifices, should not die here, should not die in such a way, and suffer such a fate. I am more suitable than you..."

Li Guanyi's heart moved slightly, but Zu Wenyuan just said: "The Living Buddha wants to use his own death to open up a way for Buddhism from the Western Regions to come to the Central Plains. He has compassion and a Buddhist mind, but he still has one family name.

"

The Living Buddha of the Western Regions touched his bald head and said with a smile:

"When I practice Hinayana Buddhism, I have a small family and a family with one surname."

"Hahaha, it's a little family."

Such an honest bachelor made Zu Wenyuan couldn't help but laugh, and finally sighed: "You'd better leave."

"You have a good temperament, but when Buddhism from the Western Regions enters China, there will be sword fights."

"What good people do may not be good things."

"You want to cause complete chaos in the world, and find a soil for the steady development of Buddhism in the Western Regions during the great catastrophe in the Western Regions. But when you come to the Middle Earth, you must bring swords, blood, and fire to practice Zhengguo. Your disciples and

Disciples don’t have the Buddha’s heart like you.”

"The concept of white bones and flesh and blood is a wonderful method, which is like a pink skull. It means that we have to strip away the outer appearance and not differentiate between the beautiful, ugly, poor, and rich, but see the great compassion of all people equally, but it is too dangerous.

"

"One wrong move is the path to evil. How many people can be like you?"

The Living Buddha of the Western Regions was silent for a while, and finally he had no choice but to say: "Otherwise, the old monk will break the precepts for you on the spot, and you can just let me stay here." He took out a small bottle from his arms, which contained rice wine and glutinous rice wine.

, looking at the Taoist priest over there flatteringly, the ancestor laughed:

"All the dolls in the Central Plains can drink it. Are you here to tease the old master?!"

The great monk with wrinkles on his face was furious: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"How can a little kid drink such wine?!"

Zu Wenyuan laughed and cursed, stretched out his foot to kick the Living Buddha, and said:

"You, please don't come here to play around."

"You said you have a clear Buddha mind, don't act like this."

"It's been a long time, don't be like that person who traveled to the Central Plains and was deceived even with the purple and gold alms bowl, and even gave money to people."

"If it weren't for Miss Gongsun's kindness back then, you would have sold her off."

The old Living Buddha paused for a moment, clasped his hands together, his eyes quiet, and said softly:

"What Miss Gongsun? The old monk doesn't know."

"I'm so old, I don't remember it for a long time..."

"Zu Wenyuan, you are a bastard Taoist priest who can't even defeat a bandit. Did you remember it wrong?"

Zu Wenyuan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The Living Buddha of the Western Regions scratched his head, with a cheerful smile on his face, and said: "That can't be helped, I have never drunk alcohol, otherwise, if you are the best in the world, you will untie this thousand knots for the old monk.

This is the way the world of mortals is."

He clapped his hands, and all the monks and Taoists in the hall outside stopped. Something was suddenly attracted and fell to the ground. It was a knot made of rope. The rope seemed to be woven from grass and was dozens of meters long.

Various exquisite methods are woven into chains, slowly interlocking.

The Living Buddha smiled calmly and said:

"But who can untie this mortal knot? The old monk turned around and left."

Everyone noticed the knot.

It's so densely packed that it makes people's scalp numb when they see it.

"Otherwise, the old monk would have to lay a floor here."

Zu Wenyuan burst out laughing. The Living Buddha of the Western Regions pointed at the complicated knot. Everyone was silent. The knot seemed like a python circling, entangled with each other. Untying it from here will cause the other end to become even more entangled.

The more time I think about it, the more headache I get.

The living Buddha said softly: "This is done against the [Huangji Sutra], and you can't unravel it."

Zu Wenyuan turned to look outside and said, "My little friend is here, why don't you come over?"

Li Guanyi thought for a while, patted the little Taoist priest Zhuiyue on the shoulder, jumped in briskly, then bowed his hands, and Zu Wenyuan said: "How, can it be solved?"

Li Guanyi said: "Okay."

Zu Wenyuan looked at the living Buddha over there. The living Buddha looked at the young man, and Li Guan said: "Master, I'm offended." He strode forward, holding the sword. The sword presented by Yan Daiqing was a sharp weapon, very expensive, and one sword

Underneath, the light was cold in all directions, and this exquisite and unparalleled knot was broken.

The body of the Living Buddha of the Western Regions stiffened slightly, and he watched the young man lift his sword.

So it imitates the three thousand sufferings in the human world, the chaos of the world, and the knot of the world formed by the chaos.
To be continued...