Resurrection of Spiritual Qi: at the Beginning of the Game, the Creation of Human Immortal Martial A

As he said that, Yuanyou took off the pale yellow Sengyi from his body and handed it over to the junior and junior brothers behind him, leaving only a neat and white ordinary uniform on his body.

He tidyed up carefully, straightened his collar, and his expression was solemn, even more devout than usual when praying to Buddha.

"Senior brother, are you?"

Yuanyou folded his hands together and looked serious: "Naturally go to pay homage to the World Honored One! How can a poor monk not worship the Buddha when he sees a Buddha?"

After speaking, without further ado, strode forward, chasing after the convoy in front.

"Brother, is this crazy?"

"This person is obviously dressed in the world, how can he become the World Honored Tathagata?"

"I don't believe it, is this still our Senior Brother Yuanyou?"

The monks were full of disbelief and hysterical.

An old man walked by and heard the words of the monks: "Who is a Buddha? Those who see nature are Buddhas, and all living beings are Buddhas! Although the national master is young, he clearly sees himself, steps on the Dao, and can help the world and the people. If you say it's the Buddha, why not?"

"You..." The monks were furious.

Everyone is a Buddha, and in this world, it is a Buddhist taboo.

In normal times, everyone would just have to argue with the old man until he admits his mistake.

Hearing it now, although I was angry, I kept having doubts.

"Is it the right one to think?" A young monk muttered to himself.

The other monks were stunned, looked at each other in dismay, and said nothing for a long time.

Cheng Hao sat in the car and opened the system panel.

"The energy point is 15200, which is enough for me to complete the magical power of the eyes and ears!"

At this moment, a figure approached the car and shouted, "World Honored!"

Cheng Hao was stunned for a moment. Although he was puzzled, he waved his hand and said, "Stop!"

The armored car stopped abruptly.

The figure appeared before the car, a monk with a bright head and white eyebrows.

Seeing the car stop, a frenzy flashed across his face, and suddenly he folded his hands and raised it above his head, and he fell to the ground.

"World Honored One, disciple Yuanyou sincerely worships!"

Cheng Hao was shocked, this worship is not easy.

Ordinary monks worship the Buddha, just bow down with their hands folded, or sit on a futon to worship.

This kind of worship with hands folded and raised above the head is called worship in Buddhism, and generally only fanatical believers will worship their own beliefs.

"Where did the monk come from?" Cheng Hao asked.

Yuanyou replied respectfully, "This disciple is bewitched by a traitor and came from Zenlin Temple. He originally wanted to ask the World Honored for the inheritance of Buddhism. However, after seeing the World Honored, the disciple sincerely repented, realized the past, and hoped the World Honored to forgive his sins!"

Cheng Hao shook his head: "I'm not a Buddha!"

Yuanyou respectfully said: "The World Honored One once said that seeing the nature is the Buddha, and everyone is the Buddha. The Buddha is not the Buddha, and the world needs to be clear, but for the World Honored, there is no need to distinguish too clearly. Buddha, in Confucianism, is a saint, this is just a saying."

These monks are all eloquent and eloquent, but Cheng Hao didn't say much, and said directly: "Then what else do you have?"

Yuanyou got up, took out something from his bosom, a yellowed scroll, and said, "This disciple wants to return the handwriting of the World-Honored One, and ask the World-Honored One to take it in and let the disciple be by his side to listen to the teachings!"

Handwriting back then?

Cheng Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic: "I'm afraid it's not the handwriting of Sakyamuni, right?"

Confucius, Lao Tzu, and Sakyamuni were all highly accomplished people. Could the handwriting these people leave be simple?

"Bring it to me!" Cheng Hao nodded.

Yuanyou stepped forward respectfully, lowered his head and handed over the scroll in his hands.

Cheng Hao took it and immediately sensed something unusual.

However, it is not the time to check on the street, so I have to give up.

Looking at the soldier beside him, he said, "Wait, arrange a residence for this great monk near my mansion."

Yuanyou was overjoyed: "Thank you, World Honored, for taking in!"

Cheng Hao nodded: "Then you can follow. I will find you when I have something to do!"

"Yes, World Honored." Yuanyou was very respectful, not at all upset because Cheng Hao arranged him outside the mansion.

not far away.

The monk at Zenlin Temple was stunned.

"Senior Brother Yuanyou actually brought out the treasure of Zenlin Temple!"

"How dare he?"

"Yeah! Could it be that Senior Brother Yuanyou had hidden evil intentions before he went down the mountain?"

Thinking of this, a group of monks chased after him.