After hearing Master Longyuan say this, Chen Chufan was happy and stopped going around in circles and said bluntly: "You just want to use the abbot's face. If you really get into trouble with the act of punishing evil, please ask the abbot to help you with it."

After hearing Chen Chufan's words, the monk's eyebrows were frowning and they were about to go together. His face was like a bitter gourd waiting to be picked. "The little donor was joking again, how can the monk have any face? How can he help the donor?"

"The master is not kind again! I saw with my own eyes that the master has a great face, at least bigger than Guiyuan Temple!" Chen Chufan curled his lips, looking like I was about to expose you, and continued: "You have a broken business card to exchange for the director of the police station to make the boy be rude all night. You said you have no face. It's too hypocritical."

"The monk's business card, let that director let you be arrogant all night?" Master Longyuan immediately grabbed the point and looked at Chen Chufan speechlessly.

"Uh!?" Chen Chufan spoke quickly and said this himself. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed and said, "We won't discuss this matter for now. In short, the master has a great face! You can't deny this!"

Chen Chufan can cheat, but Master Longyuan is not good at competing with a young man to make these small things seriously, so he had to comfort him: "Longyuan still advises the little donor to warn him to be cautious and not to do things that violate the law and discipline. It is the right thing to do."

"When did I say I want to do something illegal and disorderly? I just want those bad people to admit their mistakes? Is this a bad thing?" Chen Chufan widened his eyes and made an innocent look at him defending himself.

"Just let that bad guy admit his mistake?" Abbot Longyuan asked cautiously.

"Of course, do I still want their lives? I am not interested in killing. I am the most reasonable person. If he does bad things to me, I will let him not do bad things in the future, and I will not cause too much trouble." Chen Chufan saw that Master Longyuan's tone seemed a little loose, so he quickly struck out while the iron was hot and explained.

Master Longyuan shook his head after hearing Chen Chufan's explanation, but did not let go: "Where did the donor get such great confidence? Can he subdue that bad guy? Don't be hurt by those bad guys at that time, it's really wronged! So the monk still advised the donor to hand over this matter to the police, which is the most reasonable!"

Chen Chufan turned his head and thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "You are really confident that you can subdue that bad guy, and you will never be hurt! Master, you can dispel your concerns. Can the master agree to help?"

"Oh?" Master Longyuan looked at the young man with a determined look curiously and asked in confusion: "How can the little donor prove it like me? Could it be a fight with me? Is it true that I don't know any martial arts and can't stand the donor's trouble."

"That's not necessary, but to prove this, we must reveal some of the kid's secrets like the master. The master must promise to help the kid keep the secret so that you can know it!" Chen Chufan said with a serious expression.

Master Longyuan looked at the young man with a solemn face and became a little curious about the secret Chen Chufan said: "The monk has never been a talkative person, and there is no problem in keeping the secret. But I don't know how Xiao Shi mainly proves it?"

Chen Chufan's face turned solemn and said to Master Longyuan seriously: "The master is highly respected, and the boy believes in the master. To be honest, he has a Buddhist Vajra body, so why not be afraid of not being able to subdue those bad people!"

When Long Yuan heard this, his face was surprised and said in a lost voice: "The Dharma body and the Vajra are intact, and the permanent residence and the ultimate truth exist. Does the donor actually have a Buddha body?"

"That's true, the Great Treasure Accumulation Sutra once said that the Tathagata body is the Dharma body, the Vajra body, the body of the body that cannot be destroyed, the solid body surpasses the most supreme body in the three realms. If nothing unexpected happens, you will really have this body!" Chen Chufan nodded and confirmed.

Master Longyuan was shocked. The boy was able to recite Buddhist scriptures yesterday, so he had already thought that this boy might be the reincarnation of a certain Buddha, but these things were a bit ethereal after all, and the monk could only doubt the Buddha's body and dare not assert. But having a Buddha's body is something that can be seen. If what the boy said is true, then Longyuan can really confirm that this boy must be a reincarnation of a Buddhist master. Otherwise, where could he find a boy who is both proficient in Buddhist scriptures and possesses a Buddha's body?

"Amitabha, this matter is of great importance. The little donor should not be a fool, just play with me!" Obviously, Longyuan was still a little unbelievable and could not help but question. After all, it was already the Dharma-Ending Age. Monks believed in Buddhism, but never really witnessed miracles. They must be mostly suspicious.

"Since I've said it, I want to prove it to the master. Do you have knives here?" Chen Chufan took it aside. He had been hiding this secret carefully, and he felt very tired. He told the old monk today, and he felt much more relaxed.

"Is there any place here? Please come with me!" Master Longyuan couldn't help but believe it in eight points when he heard Chen Chufan say this, but it was of great importance. He still wanted to see it as the truth, so he also turned a solemn and said seriously.

Master Longyuan led Chen Chufan to the kitchen of Guiyuan Temple. He ignored the little monk's confusing gaze and asked them to stay in the distance without disturbing him. Then he carefully closed the door and said to Chen Chufan: "There are knives here, so please ask the donor to prove it!"

Without saying a word, Chen Chufan took off his shirt, pressed his upper body, then walked to the chopping board, put his left hand on the chopping board, picked up the kitchen knife used by the monk with his right hand, and cut it down with all his strength without hesitation. Master Longyuan only saw that the knife touched the skin, leaving only a trace of light mark and was bounced up, and the boy's arm was really not hurt at all.

"Amitabha, this, this..." Although he had already believed it eighty times deep in his heart, when the facts really happened in front of him, Abbot Longyuan was shocked and could not speak. He even walked forward and touched Chen Chufan's position on his left arm impolitely.

"If the master is still doubtful, why not try it yourself! I've tried it anyway!" After saying that, Chen Chufan handed the knife in his hand to Master Longyuan.

Master Longyuan took the knife foolishly, yelled the Buddha's name, and slashed at Chen Chufan's shoulder with a knife. It was really too important, and even Master Longyuan could not avoid the vulgarity. He really wanted to prove it himself.

As a result, after the sharp blade touched Chen Chufan's skin, it was bounced back, leaving only a slight blood mark on the skin.

Now Master Longyuan no longer had any doubts, but he decided that the young man was reincarnated by a certain Buddha. He immediately bowed respectfully to Chen Chufan, "Amitabha, the donor really has a Dharma body. I believe it, I believe it!"

When he returned to Master Longyuan's Zen Room, Master Longyuan had to let Chen Chufan sit in the main seat and stay with him. Of course, Chen Chufan did not dare to be so arrogant, and the two of them became stalemate.

"Master is going to ruin the boy! In short, if we don't talk about these false rituals, I'll be the guest, so how can the guest sit in the main seat?" Chen Chufan really didn't expect that he would have such an effect when he exposed his body's secrets. The old monk insisted on treating him as a Buddha's reincarnation, which made him laugh and cry. However, he knew in his heart that he had absolutely nothing to do with a Buddha. But he couldn't explain, and made the old monk think so, and was afraid that he would not help him with all his heart? That was the idea that Chen Chufan had at this time.

Master Longyuan said seriously: "How dare I take advantage of the lay Buddhists and powerful people?"

"If the master is humble, the boy will turn around and leave!" Chen Chufan is a kind person. After all, he is asking someone for help and he must give enough face, so he refused to sit in the main seat by himself. Besides, it is just a seat, and in the eyes of young people, it is really no big deal. Are they all wooden benches? He didn't see the main seat putting a sofa?

However, Chen Chufan's actions made Master Longyuan feel even more fond of him. He felt that he was indeed a reincarnation of a powerful man, and he was so unrestrained and could not help but be greatly moved.

After the old monk sat down, Chen Chufan sighed in a pretentious manner before speaking, "Master, now it has solved your doubts. Can you agree to your request?"

However, Abbot Longyuan did not refuse again and said, "Amitabha, since Mr. Chen is dedicated to subduing demons and defending the way, I will naturally help the layman with his help. If he really uses his place to get me, I will be obliged to do so!"

After hearing Abbot Longyuan's words, Chen Chufan felt relieved. Thinking of last night, Director Chen was just respectful to the old monk in front of him, and he thought that the old monk must have great energy. Now that he has this old monk as his backing, as long as he does not do it outrageously, he will not have any big trouble.

Chen Chufan, in a happy mood, was happy and impressed by the old monk and shouted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, master, I thank you here!"

After successfully dealing with the abbot Longyuan, Chen Chufan stayed with the old monk's efforts and had a vegetarian meal in Guiyuan Temple. Of course, he had to discuss Buddhist principles with the monk after the meal.

Before leaving, the greedy young man asked for the monk's two business cards, saying that he wanted to get more of the Buddha spirit of the Buddha statue behind the business card, but in fact, the young man simply felt that it was very cost-effective to make some transactions with this business card. The poor old monk did not doubt that he was there, and his request to Chen Chufan was simply a plea. Even before leaving, the young man left, he personally sent Chen Chufan out of the temple gate, which made the thick-skinned young man feel a little embarrassed and a sense of shame to deceive the honest man.
Chapter completed!