What should I do if I become a Buddha at the beginning

Chapter 14
Master Kong Hai shook his head, and hurriedly explained: "It doesn't matter, the benefactor specially helped Ming Xin to untangle his heart knot, it is a great favor to him, and it is right for him to call you master."

Before Wang Chang'an could refuse, Master Kong Hai continued, "Ming Xin kowtowed to call Master."

Several old monks present all looked at each other in dismay, wondering what the tricks of Kong Hai's operation were, but after thinking about it, they were deeply impressed by Master Kong Hai's operation. After all, in their eyes, Wang Changan It is the reincarnated real body of the Buddha. If they can get in touch with him, it is something that many people dream of. If they are not too old, they would even have the cheek to follow Ming Xin to call Wang Changan a master.

"Master, please accept a bow from your heart."

Although Ming Xin was young, she knelt on the ground resolutely and kowtowed several times to Wang Chang'an devoutly.

"This."

Surprised, Wang Changan really didn't know what to say, so he could only help Mingxin up first.

"The benefactor must have doubts." Seeing Wang Chang'an's bewildered face, Master Kong Hai continued: "Ming Xin is born with the roots of wisdom, just like a great roc spreading its wings, destined to soar above the boundless and vast sky, how can we stick to this In the small Qingshan Temple."

"Master, I understand what you said, but I can't help you with this matter."

Wang Changan is still very self-aware of his own abilities. Putting aside those flashy identities, he has always maintained a very second-year dream of cultivating immortals in his heart since he was a child. He never thought that he would become a monk one day in the future. .

So, his original plan was just to play in Qingshan Temple for a few days, get some life-saving secrets, and then go down the mountain, and then look for opportunities to go outside to wander the rivers and lakes, hoping to have the opportunity to realize his dream of cultivating immortals in the future, after all, this world is still full of magic Well.

"Yuan, it's too wonderful, the benefactor doesn't need to think too much, and it's not that he wants you to leave with a bright heart now, the future will be long, I believe you will still meet in the future."

Master Kong Hai believed that Wang Changan had a great background, and Mingxin was born with wisdom, and was destined to have a relationship with Buddha. Today, he just caused great karma between the two of them, and that is enough.

"OK then."

Hearing what Master Kong Hai said, Wang Chang'an reluctantly agreed to accept Ming Xin as a named disciple.

"Amitabha, good is good."

Seeing that Wang Chang'an finally agreed, all the monks folded their palms together and recited the Buddha's name in unison.

In the next few days, life was quite comfortable. Wang Changan either lay on a bamboo chair and slept late listening to the sound of the stream flowing in front of the door, or went to the Sutra Pavilion to read Buddhist scriptures, trying to find useful Buddhist secrets. Or go to the back mountain to soak in the hot springs. In short, Qingshan Temple is completely regarded as a tourist holy place.

He became the only one in Qingshan Temple who didn't have to abide by the rules and precepts of the sect, let alone eat fast, chant Buddha and do homework like other monks. The comfortable days didn't last long, and he couldn't stay any longer.

When it was time to leave, several old monks came to wait outside the bamboo forest early in the morning. When Wang Changan came outside the bamboo forest after having breakfast, all the monks said goodbye to him in unison.

"Amitabha, benefactor, walk slowly all the way."

"This house is always reserved for you. The benefactor can come back to stay at any time when he is free."

Seeing that Wang Changan was about to leave, the old monks still felt a little bit reluctant, but they also knew that they could not force him to stay, so they could only say goodbye to him sincerely.

"Masters, go back, don't send them away."

Wang Changan waved his hand gracefully, and strode out after speaking.

However, several old monks still followed behind for a certain distance, and finally stood in front of the main hall to watch him leave.

After walking for a while, seeing Ming Xin still following behind, Wang Changan waved his hand again and said, "Go back, there is no need to see you off."

"Master, let Mingxin send you down the mountain."

Ming Xin insisted on sending it off, so Wang Changan only asked him to send him an extra distance.

These days, Mingxin's comprehension of the Immortal Golden Body in the Sutra Pavilion has achieved remarkable results. Although it will take some time to fully comprehend, his progress has made several eminent monks in Qingshan Temple feel ashamed.

After passing the gate of Qingshan Temple, there are still a large number of pilgrims gathered in the huge square outside the mountain gate. People are busily queuing up to enter the temple to offer incense and worship Buddha.

"Since the arrival of Master, more and more people come here to offer incense these days." Ming Xin followed behind and explained.

"Oh." Wang Changan responded, and then said modestly: "This shouldn't have much to do with me."

"No, colorful auspicious clouds appear in the sky from time to time in the past few days. I heard from the brothers that this is an auspicious omen that has never appeared in this temple since its establishment. However, Master, you have been staying in the temple these days. Auspiciousness descended from heaven, how can you say that it has nothing to do with you, Master?"

Before he finished speaking, Ming Xin suddenly looked up at the sky, and shouted excitedly: "Master, look quickly, colorful auspicious clouds have appeared again."

Wang Changan subconsciously raised his head to look up to the sky, and saw a large cloud of colorful clouds hovering over Qingshan Temple at this moment. Such a beautiful and mysterious vision immediately caused a large group of people to scream excitedly.

"Heavenly auspiciousness, great wealth and wealth, I saw it again."

"I didn't expect to see such beautiful clouds in my lifetime."

"It seems that they didn't lie to me. You can actually see colorful auspicious clouds here."

The originally quiet crowd suddenly caused an uproar, and people raised their heads one after another, looking excitedly at the large group of colorful and auspicious clouds in the sky.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light sprinkled down from the multicolored auspicious clouds, just shining on Wang Changan, and the golden light seemed to have tracking ability, and it kept moving forward with Wang Changan, as if saying goodbye to him.

The excited people gradually calmed down, and turned their eyes from the colorful auspicious clouds to Wang Changan. A similar situation had happened once before. The person who hadn't seen it before, but after a brief moment of stupefaction, immediately shouted with shock on his face.

"Look, a golden light is shining on that man."

"Wow, the golden light falling from the colorful auspicious clouds is actually following that person. It's unbelievable. Who the hell is he? He looks so amazing."

After people reacted, they immediately started discussing loudly. At this moment, Wang Chang'an unintentionally became the focus of everyone's attention again.

"Ah, I remembered, it's him, it's him, it's him!"

"Who is he?"

"The last vision from heaven was caused by him."

"That's right, I recognized him. It's him. I heard that he is the son of the Wang family in the east of the city."

"I live next door to his house, and I know him."

Some people who have experienced this incident immediately recognized Wang Changan after seeing him, and there are not a few of them.

After all, after the auspicious heaven descended last time and Buddha's light illuminated all living beings, Wang Chang'an's name had spread throughout Jianglin City in just a few days. Hearing and remembering Wang Chang'an's name amidst the discussions, his every move now naturally attracts attention.

(End of this chapter)