The great monk finally looked solemn at this moment and looked at Jiang Fan carefully, but he couldn't see anything, which made the great monk wonder whether his cultivation was too poor.

For a long time, he couldn't figure out why, so he had to say: "Little donor, you must remember the full text. On behalf of the entire temple, this abbot agrees to everything the little donor asks for."

Jiang Fan was surprised: "Really?"

The great monk nodded cautiously: "Monks do not lie."

He really came from his heart. Not only does this kid possess Buddhist treasures, but he actually has such a shocking Buddhist scripture. If the Southern Sect can obtain it, the unification of Buddhism will be just around the corner, and it is even expected to bring great prosperity to the world.

Jiang Fan seemed to be thinking hard, but finally shook his head: "I have too many things on my mind, my mind is confused, I can't remember..."

The great monk was anxious: "Little benefactor, please calm down and think of it. Oh, by the way, there is nothing wrong with the guardian boy. If the benefactor has any other requests, I will grant them."

Jiang Fan tried his best to think for a while: "My heart is not calm enough, why not let me sit quietly and meditate at the Buddha's place, maybe it will be effective."

The big monk's eyes moved, but he only hesitated briefly before agreeing: "I will arrange it now, but the Buddha likes to be quiet, so please don't disturb the little benefactor."

Jiang Fan said: "That's natural. I just want to sit and meditate."

Therefore, Jiang Fan was soon arranged to enter the Buddhist temple, and according to his request, everyone stayed away and did not disturb him.

Seeing the door closed, the old monk looked doubtful: "The abbot said that he seemed to be interested in the Buddhist disciples. Is it inappropriate to let them stay alone?"

The great monk recited a few lines from the Heart Sutra and said, "This risk is worth taking."

The old monk thought for a while and agreed: "If this son can really remember the supreme Buddhist scriptures, it will be of great significance to my Buddhist practice."

"Yes, it is enough to make him a Buddhist disciple."

All the monks thought so, but the old monk said: "It's just that we already have a Buddhist disciple..."

The great monk said: "One more person, doesn't it prove that our Southern Sect is the authentic Buddhist sect and is favored by the Buddha?"

"That makes sense!" The old monk suddenly understood: "As the abbot said, we really want to invite this Buddhist disciple."

The great monk said: "The only problem is its identity and purpose. As long as we understand these two things, if there are no problems, it will be a great thing."

The old monk said: "I'm afraid this person has malicious intentions... Does the abbot think he is from the Northern Sect?"

The great monk pondered for a moment: "Probably not. How could the Northern Sect let the Buddha treasure flow into our Southern Sect? They know that we will definitely not let it go, even if it means robbing it. Therefore, it cannot be someone from the Northern Sect. Besides, the Northern Sect

If there was such a Buddhist teaching, it would have flourished long ago."

The old monk nodded: "What the abbot said is reasonable, so how to determine his identity and purpose? Could it be that the abbot plans to use the Tianting Gong to spy here?"

The great monk shook his head: "No, that young man doesn't know the depth, but the old man can recognize the supreme Buddha Dharma, and confirmation is very powerful. He is protecting the Dharma in front of the temple. If we act rashly, there will be something wrong. Since we want the Dharma, we must

You must show your sincerity. Everyone, please do not linger or pry, I have my own ideas."

Jiang Fan sat quietly in the Buddhist hall and looked up at the Buddha.

Suddenly a strange look appeared on his face: "Buddha...I heard that you really have supernatural powers and can know the past and the future. I have something to ask you..."

He suddenly said slowly: "If you really have supernatural powers, can you know my intention?"

The Buddha sat cross-legged in silence, his eyes downcast, as if he had not realized anything.

Jiang Fan frowned: "Don't you know how to speak? Do you want that great monk to speak for you?"

Buddha still made no move. Jiang Fan finally couldn't help it, stood up and started circling around Buddha to look at him.

The Buddha is sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform. I don't know if it is painted with paint or something else. The golden light is shining like a golden body, and his true appearance cannot be seen at all.

He didn't seem to notice that Jiang Fan was circling around him.

Jiang Fan secretly looked around to see if there was no one around, and even poked his back with his hand, but there was still no reaction. However, the tentacles were soft and warm, confirming that it was a human being and not a clay tire.

Jiang Fan was also a little helpless, so he had to sit down and meditate again. He wanted to find someone, Xiao Nuomi, and wanted to ask Buddha to show him. But he had doubts and did not dare to speak in front of other people.

However, the Buddha didn't move at all. Jiang Fan couldn't help but shake his head. It seemed that if he wanted to communicate with the Buddha, he really couldn't do it without the great monk. He didn't want anyone to know about this matter, so it was a bit difficult to handle.

Yes, Jiang Fan didn't originally plan to bring the Buddhist treasure to Xiong Da. It was purely an accidental situation. It had another purpose at all, and of course it was not deliberately to ask questions from the Buddha. In his opinion, this kind of thing

It's not very reliable, but it doesn't hurt to give it a try.

After all, when I first pretended to be Xiaozhenren, I had heard of the Buddhist disciples of the Southern Sect, and they all said that they truly had Buddha-nature and supernatural powers. This time, because they were not far away, I thought of asking.

If we can get some information, why not give the so-called Vajra and Demonic Pestle to Nanzong?

It's a pity that he didn't expect to be in such a situation. The Buddha was as dumb as a clay body and had no reaction at all.

Do you really need to find a great monk to communicate on your behalf? Jiang Fan was scratching his head.

Although based on the information he received from Paradise City and what he has known for many years, Xiang Chen is not interested in the so-called Buddhism, and even has some resistance to the Buddhist philosophy because of his advocating force. However, he has never heard of any dispute between them.

What a big conflict. And Xiao Nuomi's matter is too important. Nanzong is in Chu territory, and he really doesn't dare to expose the news of his search. Once the poppy is alerted, it will be even more difficult.

The reason why he dared to ask the Buddha alone was because he knew one thing. It is said that the Buddha never spoke a second language. This thing is very interesting. It is said that the things that the Buddha said will never be mentioned again, as if they have been forgotten.

But no one told me that the message had to go through the great monk. What should I do? Can the great monk be trusted?

Do we need to confirm the relationship between the great monk and the Chu royal family first? This is too roundabout...

Moreover, from a psychological point of view, he feels that knowing the past and future is a bit nonsense, and he does not really trust it.

No, let's forget it. It seems that the rumors are not credible after all. It is not very possible to think about such a mysterious and mysterious thing. However, I have been in this era for a long time and have seen many mysterious things, so I feel free to give it a try.

idea.

Of course, in addition to this, Jiang Fan also had other purposes for coming to Nanzong.

Jiang Fan made up his mind and sat quietly for a long time with his eyes closed before walking out of the hall.

As soon as he came out of seclusion, he alerted the great monk.

He arrived at the meditation room where he was almost instantly.

"How? Has the little donor ever thought of it?"

Jiang Fan thought for a moment and suddenly smiled: "I thought of it."

The great monk was immediately overjoyed: "Can you..."

Jiang Fan shook his head: "With so much emphasis on Buddhism, the abbot must be too rash."

The great monk's expression changed and he gradually calmed down.

"Who is the little donor? What is his purpose?"

Jiang Fan smiled lightly: "Oh? Are you planning to be honest?"
Chapter completed!