Chapter 67 Patriarch Huiming (Please Recommend! Please Collect!)

Abbot of Zhengjue Temple!

This old monk's cultivation was only at the peak of the day after tomorrow, but he has already become the abbot.

"Little monk Huiming has met the great virtuous abbot." Wang Sheng performed the Buddhist salute.

Dade took a few breaths, and looked at Wang Sheng gratefully, "When we parted from Zhishan before, I was worried that he would be in danger, but I didn't expect to meet Master Huiming, and because of this, I saved us. The poor monk is really grateful."

"Abbot, you are polite." Wang Sheng put the young monk down, "Abbot, wait a moment, I will find an antidote to detoxify you."

Dade shook his head, "That man's mist should be specially made, I'm afraid we can't find an antidote, but we've almost passed the effect of the medicine, Master Huiming don't have to worry." At this moment, a white light flashed in his arms.

Wang Sheng looked in surprise.

The Dharma was also taken aback when he saw the white light. He reached into his arms and took out a small white Buddha statue.

"Inheritance Baoyu actually reacted." The Dharma seemed a little unbelievable. He looked up at Wang Sheng, and then tried to move the white jade Buddha statue in his hand away from Wang Sheng. The white light on the Buddha statue immediately dimmed. When he approached, the white jade light shone back on.

"Master Huiming, please touch this Buddha statue." Dharma said tremblingly.

Inexplicably, Wang Sheng stretched out his finger and pointed it on the white jade Buddha statue, and suddenly the white light shone brightly. The dazzling light even covered the sun. At the same time, he felt a pain in his finger, a drop of blood dripped on the white jade Buddha statue, and a message appeared in his mind .

"Huiming, a disciple of Zen Zhengjue Temple, whose common name is Wang Sheng, is a disciple of Daoxin of Zen Buddhism, and his disciples can sue his name." This is not a system message, but a message sent to him by this white jade Buddha statue.

The white jade Buddha statue actually revealed his identity in Journey to the West! Wang Sheng was stunned.

This message was also transmitted to the contemporary abbot, Dade, who looked up at Wang Sheng in disbelief. He heard it right, right?

Appreciate the teacher Daoxin! ? The title of Buddha!

Could it be that it is really talking about the fourth patriarch Daoxin hundreds of thousands of years ago? If there is no content behind it, the Dharma may be regarded as the same name and the same name, but.

You can sue for a strange name!

That is the treatment for those who have achieved the golden body Arhat and who are qualified to set foot on the Lingshan Mountain in the West. Even the Patriarch Daoxin was not eligible to enjoy this treatment, but there is one in front of him.

Could it really be a patriarch descended from the western sky!

The Great Virtues would naturally not doubt the information conveyed by the inheritance treasure jade, which is a treasure that has been passed down by him for nearly a thousand years in Zhengjue Temple, and now the declining Zhengjue Temple still has some value.

But he still couldn't react for a while.

And the moment the white light flashed, in an unknown space far away, the sky there was covered with cracks in the black space. Under the cracks were majestic palaces shining with golden light arranged in steps.

There are four large characters written on the plaque on the gate of the main hall at the top: Daxiong Hall, if Wang Sheng is here, he must feel very familiar, because he was successfully ordained in this hall when he traveled to the West.

At this time, a burst of white light suddenly rose from the center of the hall.

"Zen Zhengjue Temple Buddhist disciple Huiming, commonly known as Wang Sheng, worships Zen master Daoxin, and his disciples can sue his name." The voice resounded through the hall.

Inside the main hall, the eyes of several hale and hearty old monks lit up.

"Senior brother, what does this mean? Could it be that the disciples of Patriarch Daoxin still exist in the world, and they have achieved positive results!" An old monk with strangely long eyebrows said in surprise, and he looked at the abbot monk wearing cassock beside him.

Patriarch Daoxin handed down!

The abbot and the monk showed a strange look in his eyes, "I have never heard that Patriarch Daoxin has a second true disciple, and this Patriarch Huiming is also a disciple of the Buddha. Wait a moment and let the poor monk deduce it."

He closed his eyes and deduced his inner soul. After a while, he opened his eyes with a pale face, "It's hidden by the heavens, so I can't see clearly, but." He smiled slightly, "It seems that there has been a turning point in the difficulty of the Pure Land."

He couldn't figure out everything about this Patriarch Huiming, but he was only sure of one thing. The moment this Patriarch appeared, the crisis in the Pure Land, which was already a dead end, showed signs of easing.

"Call together all the disciples, listen to the name of Patriarch Huiming in your heart, and lead the way for Patriarch." The abbot monk ordered.

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The white light slowly disappeared, and Wang Sheng had a strange expression on his face. How did his identity in Journey to the West be recognized in A Chinese Ghost Story? Is this identity still universal?

Then he saw Dade in front of him looking at him excitedly, struggling to get up hastily, "I have seen Hui Mingzu," Wang Sheng hurriedly stopped, while Nie Xiaoqian was still watching.

He knew that the great virtue had also heard the information just now, did he just believe it?

He still doesn't know the importance of this inheritance gem to Buddhist disciples. It can be said that no one can pretend except the Buddha or Mantian God Buddha, and it is also the inheritance treasure of Zhengjue Temple, so the great virtue naturally believes it.

"Hey, Abbot Dade, this thing looks expensive, so you'd better put it away."

The great virtue also saw that something was wrong, the patriarch obviously didn't want to reveal his identity, he thought it was clear, but he didn't take back the small Buddha statue, but said respectfully: "Master is going to Shaolin!"

This is the Patriarch of Zen. Although he belongs to the Daoist disciple of Zhengjue Temple, Shaolin is the ancestral court of Zen, and only Shaolin is qualified to receive this Patriarch. Moreover, the Patriarch came at this time, maybe it is because he can't bear to see the disciples of Buddhism suffer. Persecution, we are here to resolve this matter.

Wang Sheng didn't know that Dade had already had a series of associations in his mind, but he still nodded. This is not a secret, and there is no need to hide it from him.

The great virtue continued: "Then it is better for the mage to carry this Buddha statue. The mage doesn't know about it. This Buddha statue was handed down by Patriarch Daoxin back then. It is said that there is a mystery in it. There is no more suitable person than the mage."

Wang Sheng was stunned, and before he could refuse, he saw the small Buddha statue in front of him suddenly slipping into his palm, sticking tightly to his palm, and flashing white light. At the same time, there were bursts of shouts in his heart, like thousands of sentient beings. calling his name.

"Inherited treasure jade recognizes its owner on its own!" Dade was a little excited. This inherited treasure jade has never had a vision in his hands, and it is not even comparable to a magic weapon. on its identity.

The white light of the small Buddha statue only flickered for a while and then disappeared, but the cry in his heart never disappeared. Wang Sheng tried to take off the Buddha statue and return it to Abbot Dade, but the small Buddha statue was deeply rooted in his palm, and he let him play with it. Can't get down.

He had no choice but to put it away under Dade's expectant eyes.

At this time, Dade's ecstasy poison was almost healed, Wang Sheng saw that it was late, so he planned to leave and continue on his way.

Dharma looked stunned, in his opinion, the king descended and descended to take over the calamity of the Buddhist disciples, so naturally he couldn't delay for a moment.

"Master, you don't have to worry about us as masters and disciples. Our Buddhist sect is in trouble now, so we rely on the mage to get out of danger." The Dharma respectfully said.

Wang Sheng coughed dryly, "Abbot, you are welcome."

Somehow, he became an ancestor-level figure, and he was really not used to it.