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Chapter 259 If I am a Buddha, what is knowledge?(2/2)

But this time, my uncle didn't give any hint.

You must know that the last time he went to Nanyang, my uncle asked where Lin Mosheng was, then he showed a look of joy on his face, and then solemnly warned himself.

But this time it was different. When the lotus flower belonging to Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Sutra opened, Master Shishu looked complicated. He did not ask himself where Lin Mo was born, but just asked himself to come to Nihong and hand the sutra to the destined person.

Could it be that the destined person for this Buddhist scripture is not Lin Mosheng, the ‘destined person’ in whom Buddhism invested heavily?

Actually, think about it.

After all, Lin Mosheng was a Taoist disciple of Maoshan Taoism. Even if the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra was passed down to him, he also passed it on to a disciple named Nanmi.

It is not surprising in China that Taoist priests teach monks and apprentices, or monks teach Taoist apprentices.

But generally those who can do this are ruthless people.

For example, Yuanshi Tianzun, such as Patriarch Bodhi.

Three days after arriving in Neon, Monk Mingzhi asked everywhere but found no news about Lin Mosheng, which confirmed his suspicion.

This Buddhist scripture does not belong to the lineage of Lin Mosheng.

The Five Directions and Five Methods of Buddhism involve too much. Even if Lin Mosheng is a son of the times, it is impossible for Buddhism to put all its treasures on one Taoist disciple.

"Where is this destined person?"

The wise monk shook his head in distress.

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind him.

"Master, I have a question to ask."

When Monk Mingzhi heard the familiar Chinese language, he turned around subconsciously, but after turning around, he looked on guard and did not dare to relax at all.

Although he is not an extremely talented person, as a descendant of the Po Lin Monastery, he will have to take care of the Buddha's relics for his master and uncle in the future, so the wise monk can be considered to have some magical powers.

But he didn't notice the appearance of the woman in front of him at all. What's even more strange is that even though it is modern, this woman is still wearing an ancient pure White House dress. She has a beautiful appearance. Even with a sad look on her face, she still makes her look sad.

Zen heart moves.

Could it be that I have met a vixen?

The wise monk thought in his heart and clasped his palms together, "Female donor, what's your problem?"

"Master, what is love?"

Monk Mingzhi looked embarrassed. Now you ask me what my relationship with a monk is. How should I answer?

If I knew, then I would no longer be a drunken and lascivious monk.

However, judging from the appearance of this woman, she did not appear to be that kind of harmful spirit. Monk Mingzhi coughed twice and decided to answer truthfully, "The young monk has not fallen in love, so naturally he does not know what love is."

Tamamo nods, "Does the Buddha have feelings?"

The wise monk thought carefully and said, "Buddha naturally has feelings."

"Why?"

"Because all living beings have feelings."

Tamamo Mae's eyes lit up, and she seemed to have gotten better from the sadness just now. She pursed her lips and smiled, and the sky around her became brighter for a while. She smiled and asked Monk Akechi, "If I were the Buddha, would I know why?

Object?"
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