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Extra: The Guardian of the Chinese Zodiac (3) Enlightenment

"Amitabha! Good! Good!"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded. This voice sounded very friendly because it was in authentic Beijing dialect, not the completely incomprehensible Tibetan language.

Qi Yue, who was on the ground, subconsciously turned around after hearing the sound. He saw a young monk in monk's robes standing five meters away from the crowd. There was no sound of footsteps before. He seemed to have appeared directly there.

This young monk looked to be in his early twenties and could not be called handsome, but his whole body exuded a sense of harmonious beauty.

The young monk walked to Qi Yue's side, smiled slightly at Yan and said: "This benefactor, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. For the sake of the young monk, can you please let him go through this matter?"

"Your face, who are you?"

Yan glanced at the sudden appearance of the monk and roughly guessed his identity, but he didn't really care.

When he came to this world, he was just like a full-level god coming to the novice village. He was just like traveling with a relaxed mood. He could not be bothered by anyone, just do whatever he wanted and just seek to understand his thoughts.

"My Buddha is compassionate, and I, the young monk, have some status in the Potala Palace."

The young monk glanced at Yan. Although his gaze was very peaceful, it would make people feel good and would not easily give rise to evil thoughts. "Some things are not good here. I, Buddha, am merciful."

"You mean, you are a living Buddha, do you have any certificate?"

Yan glanced at the young monk and suddenly said something that touched the blind spots of most people. The Living Buddha said that this thing is still a novelty in the Yanhuang Kingdom.

For more than sixty years since the founding of the Yanhuang Kingdom, there are strict regulations on the inheritance of the snow area, especially the inheritance of the living Buddha. Reincarnation is not allowed without permission. Especially starting this year, if there are living Buddha certificates, these great monks in the East XZ District will preside over it.

If there is no certificate, it is fake.

"This, this young monk's certificate was just issued this year."

The young monk's face looked a little embarrassed, and then under the surprised eyes of Qi Yue and Shui Yue, he took out something similar to an ID card with basic information and a three-inch photo on it.

The young monk smiled at Yan and continued: "Donor, you have also seen the young monk's ID. Is it okay?"

Yan glanced at the monk in front of him and said nonchalantly: "Your testimony is true, but I don't seem to have promised to give you this face!"

The young monk smiled and said: "Donor, there are some things in the world that need to be feared. You don't have a Buddha in your heart. This is not a good thing."

"I never believe in those clay sculptures. The so-called gods and Buddhas are not worth mentioning in my eyes. Don't forget what era we are in now. It is not the era for you guys to pretend to be gods and ghosts."

Yan's tone was very harsh. Although he himself is the supreme god, this does not affect him from being a progressive young man in the new era. After all, who doesn't have time when he is young?

The smile on the young monk's face disappeared, "Donor, there are some things you should not say nonsense."

"Really!"

The smile on Yan's face was still there, and he just looked at the little monk in front of him quietly. The monk originally wanted to teach Yan a moderate lesson, but he soon realized something, and the expression on his face gradually became serious, and his bald head

Covered with sweat.

"Donor, the young monk is rude."

The young monk suddenly waved his hand and stirred up a gust of wind. The whole train station was in chaos. In the blink of an eye, he and Qi Yue had disappeared.

"Let me go."

In the corner of the street outside the train station, Qi Yue shook off the young monk who took him away, with a look of hesitation on his face, "Why did you just leave like that? Who is still holding Shuiyue? You should be fine

Teach him a lesson."

The young monk looked at him and said calmly: "Qi Yue, listen, Yan Xiaoyi will not hurt that girl, because he and you are the same kind of people.

It's just that he seems to have already controlled that power. It shouldn't be. How could it be so fast without anyone's guidance..."

The second half of his sentence was all talking to himself, and Qi Yue didn't care at all. He just argued angrily: "Are you kidding? How can he and I be the same person?"

The young monk raised his head and continued towards Qi Yue: "You will understand my words later. Now, I need you to follow me. Qi Yue, I know you are not such an impulsive person."

Qi Yue naturally had an uncooperative attitude, "Why should I go with you? Shuiyue is still in the hands of some bastard. Who do you think you are? Why do you know me? Can you see through my heart?"

The young monk nodded seriously and said: "Yes, I can see your heart. Do you still remember the voice calling you? Do you still remember the scene in the dream? In fact, all this is to let you come.

Come and meet me here.”

As soon as he heard the young monk talking about his dream, Qi Yue suddenly shook his whole body and lost his voice: "You, can you enter my dream?"

"Buddha has no form, no form, please come with me."

The young monk smiled slightly as he spoke, turned around and walked towards the side street.

Qi Yue was full of panic at this moment, and he followed subconsciously. Hearing the young monk tell his dream, he couldn't wait to get the answer.

The two of them came to the street one after another. The young monk walked to a car and stopped. The young monk first made a gesture of invitation to Qi Yue, and then got on the driver's seat.

The young monk started the car. After several conversations with Qi Yue, his expression changed slightly and he said: "Qi Yue, you are a very special person."

Qi Yue asked curiously: "What special person?"

The young monk glanced at him and said: "In your words, you can say that you are a rogue, or a gangster. Amitabha, this poor monk is lying. What I want to take you to is the place where I live, which is called Shengfo Temple.

It will take us about two hours to drive there. If you are tired, you can take a rest first. There is a skin bag beside you, in the car door, with goat's milk in it, which is enough to satisfy your hunger."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qi Yue heard the monk say that he was a gangster and a scoundrel, but he did not have much violent reaction, because he also recognized such a guy in his heart.

The reason why Yan reacted so fiercely when he humiliated him was because Qi Yue subconsciously knew that what the other person said was true, and he himself thought that he was a scumbag and not a good person.

At this moment, he had temporarily put aside the things at the train station, picked up the leather bag from the car door and started drinking. When the young monk answered him, he had already thought clearly that for him, this young monk was simply impossible.

What's the special purpose?

He had already figured it out. He was definitely no match for Yan Xiaoyi. With this mysterious monk, he might have a chance to make a comeback.

After Qi Yue figured it out, he simply relaxed. Anyway, he didn't have any specific place to go, so he simply handed himself over to this young monk. This kind of character is easy to say at best, and muddle through at worst.

He is a young man who came out very early to mess around and work hard. At the age of 19, he has not yet established his official career. He wanders around the streets all day long without finding a serious job. He doesn't even have a place to hang out. This is the result of this bad character.

.

After filling his stomach with goat milk, Qi Yue felt a little tired and fell asleep quickly in this comfortable luxury off-road vehicle.



"Are we here?"

"We're here, please get out of the car."

During the dry conversation, Qi Yue was awakened. He subconsciously touched everywhere on his body. It was very good. There was no soreness or anything like that. His clothes were all there, and he immediately relaxed. The young monk looked at

Seeing his actions, I was speechless, so I got out of the car first.

Qi Yue got out of the car. Compared with the warmth inside the car, the cold wind outside made him shiver. What appeared in front of him was a huge temple.

Qi Yue was startled as soon as he entered the door. The police cordon was pulled at the door, and the people with guns and ammunition in front of him looked like they were some important department.

Qi Yue asked curiously: "How come there are so many here...Did someone commit a crime in your temple?"

The young monk glared at him and said in a deep voice: "Your idea is really novel. The Holy Buddha Temple is the top tourist reserve with a long history and unique status..."

Qi Yue suddenly felt a strange atmosphere in the temple. After arriving here, he found that his heart seemed to be much calmer. "I feel very strange. This place seems very strange."

The young monk didn't say much. The two of them kept walking towards the temple. This holy Buddhist temple was also built on the mountain. After climbing for a while, Qi Yue was out of breath, but the young monk's breathing was still so steady, even his steps,

It's no different from the beginning.

After the two of them went up the mountain, they stopped at the door of a palace. The ancient-looking and heavy door had some strange lines on it. The young monk waved to Qi Yue and pushed the door open.

The hall is very clean. There is a statue of Buddha in the middle of the wide hall. The young monk walked to the Buddha and bowed slightly, then turned to Qi Yue who was standing. In front of the statue of Buddha, the young monk looked even more precious.

solemn.

Qi Yue was very tired at this time and said impatiently: "Okay, can we talk now? What on earth did you bring me here to do?"

The young monk said calmly: "I brought you here to help you enlighten yourself."

Qi Yue looked at the young monk and immediately felt that he had been humiliated. He said very dissatisfiedly: "Kai Qiao? Are you scolding me? I am not a pimple, so there is no need for Qi Yue to start."

The young monk said: "Don't lie in front of the Buddha. Your coming to XZ is entirely due to fate. Fate has arranged for you to meet me. You can regard me as your enlightener."

Frankly speaking, I never imagined that someone so important to us in the East would be a guy like you. In my opinion, Yan Xiaoyi is much more suitable than you."

Qi Yue was born in the year of the dog. When he heard the words Yan Xiaoyi, he immediately turned his face and yelled very dissatisfied: "If you think Yan Xiaoyi is suitable, you can just go find him. I have nothing to say to you anyway."

interest."

"I will go find him, but not now, because he is also one of you."

The young monk continued: "The East is the pearl of the world. In this world, there is always a group of people who silently guard the East. They secretly contribute all their strength to the East..."

"What fairy tale are you talking about?"

Qi Yue couldn't help but feel a little dazed after hearing the young monk's words, but then he thought about Yan Xiaoyi, who had just been opened by him two days ago, and came to the door in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't help but feel a little shaken in his heart.

The young monk shook his head and said: "What I am telling you is the story that is about to happen to you. There are many incomprehensible things in the world, and these incomprehensible things are not all illusions, many of them are real.

Now, take off your clothes!"

"Take off your clothes? Take off your clothes in front of Buddha? Although I don't believe in Buddha, I don't want to offend Buddha either."

Qi Yue was excited and subconsciously covered his collar and looked around carefully. Although he was a little gangster, his hobby was women and he was really not interested in gay men.

The young monk already understood that words could not convince Qi Yue, so he waved his hand and a soft force pulled Qi Yue's body. Under the control of that strange soft force, Qi Yue turned around again.

The young monk waved his right hand, and the gentle force restrained Qi Yue's body. At the same time, a breeze blew by, and his shirt floated away, revealing his bronze skin.

"Every generation of Qilin is so stubborn. Their stubbornness is reflected in sacrificing themselves for the important task of protecting the East, but you show this stubbornness in fear. I don't know how lucky I am to appear in the same generation as you.

It's still unfortunate." The young monk's face looked a little gloomy, he raised his hand, stretched out his white jade-like index finger, and tapped Qi Yue's heart.

A white jade-like index finger lightly touched Qi Yue's heart. Qi Yue's whole body was shocked, and a faint tattoo emerged.

"Mo Qilin? It's actually Mo Qilin, the strongest member of the Qilin clan..."

When the young monk looked at the unicorn pattern on Qi Yue's chest, he lost consciousness. Suddenly, he suddenly turned his head towards the foot of the mountain, as if he had discovered something.

"sit down."

He suddenly turned back and slapped Qi Yue, and Qi Yue fell to the ground. The young monk hung a string of relic beads on Qi Yue's body, and then his body was filled with soft white light, "I will enlighten you now, you must

Meditate and concentrate. Remember, my name is Zagru."

As the young monk Zagruu spoke, his whole person seemed to change, and his calm and deep eyes suddenly shot out with a dazzling light.

His whole body was shrouded in a layer of milky-white peaceful airflow, just like the Buddha with the Buddha's light shining all over him. A milky-white light spot lit up on his forehead, and circles of light emitted from it, covering his own and Qi Yue's bodies.

The white light spot that lights up on Zagru's forehead is the most precious living relic in Buddhism and the most powerful Buddha. There must be at least ten generations of eminent monks and masters to pass down their Buddhist chants from generation to generation.

Only then can it be possible to form living relics, a nearly extinct Buddhist treasure.


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