The Buddhist boy still looked like he was five years old, wearing a red bellyband, with a pink face and half of his buttocks bare. He stood aside, submissive and did not dare to say a word.
“May I ask the donor’s name?”
The monk in black didn't seem to know much about the outside world and didn't recognize Xu Changge's identity. He often stayed in the mountains, and occasionally went down to solve some trivial matters in the secular world and help the world and save people.
After returning to the temple, he set up a barrier to seal off the void in this world. No matter what kind of commotion there was outside, the black-clothed monk would not check it out and would just let everything happen.
When arresting the Buddha boy this time, the black-clothed monk accidentally sensed the Buddha boy's aura. After hesitating for a long time, the black-clothed monk made this decision.
"Xu Changge." Xu Changge said, cupping his fists.
Hearing this, the monk in black visibly trembled, his eyes flashing.
The black-clothed monk looked at Xu Changge with an extremely complicated look, mixed with excitement, joy, awe, doubt, hope, etc.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Xu Changge discovered that the black-clothed monk's mood had obviously changed, and the mysterious Buddhist patterns all over his body also showed traces of chaotic fluctuations.
"If you hear the name of Changge, it is the time when Buddhism flourishes."
The monk in black fell into a strange state and repeated one sentence in his mouth.
When Xu Changge heard what the black-clothed monk said, he frowned slightly, not knowing why. Seeing the black-clothed monk in a strange state, Xu Changge did not say anything to disturb him, and stood there waiting.
A long time ago, an old monk sat under the Bodhi tree and chanted sutras every day. One day, a small black bear accidentally broke into the Bodhi tree. When it saw the old monk, it was frightened.
At first, the little black bear was very afraid of the old monk and hid in the jungle without showing his head. Later, the little black bear often heard the words of Buddhist scriptures and felt inexplicably at ease.
Since then, the little black bear has been hiding next to the Bodhi tree, coming on time every day to listen to the old monk's chanting. Although the little black bear couldn't understand it at all, he felt comfortable.
"You little bear, you are quite spiritual." The old monk had discovered the little black bear a long time ago, and this time he directly used his methods to catch the little black bear in front of him.
"Roar--" The little black bear was very scared and could only let out a low roar to reduce the fear deep in his heart.
Buzz!
The old monk pointed at the little black bear's eyebrows and directly opened the little black bear's spiritual wisdom.
From then on, the old monk was no longer alone under the Bodhi tree, but there was also a little black bear.
As time passed, when the old monk reached his end, the little black bear had grown up and turned into a human form.
When he learned that the old monk was about to pass away, Black Bear was reluctant to leave him, with tears in his eyes: "Master..."
"Child, don't cry." The old monk said with a kind face and a smile: "All living things in the world must die."
"Disciple doesn't want to be separated from master." Black Bear cried and sobbed.
"The old monk passed away and followed the way of heaven, which cannot be changed. If you inherit the old monk's mantle, you must make Buddhism flourish. However, this matter should not be rushed. You can wait until the opportunity comes."
The old monk said.
"How do you know the time has come?"
Black Bear endured the pain in his heart, kept the old monk's instructions in mind, and asked.
"One day, if you hear the name of Changge, it will be the time when Buddhism flourishes."
After the old monk finished saying this, he gently tapped the black bear's eyebrows, causing it to fall into a deep sleep.
"When you wake up, times will change. Don't forget it."
Now is not the time. The old monk used his last bit of strength to seal the black bear in a fairy stone. This stone was a blessing obtained by the old monk. It could have allowed him to live a few more years, but after thinking about it,
Forget it, it’s better to let the black bear carry his own will to the era when the prosperous age comes.
When the black bear wakes up, everything has changed.
Black Bear has always kept the old monk's instructions in mind and dare not forget them.
That old monk was an ancient Buddha, a giant of Buddhism more than 600,000 years ago. The ancient Buddha suppressed an era, and all races could not compete, and everything was peaceful.
The ancient Buddha passed away, and the world returned to its original state. Fighting for opportunities continued.
The black bear consumed the power of the Immortal Yun Stone and woke up 20,000 years ago. After waking up, the black bear adhered to the will of the ancient Buddha and kept helping the world and saving people, and did not dare to let the ancient Buddha down.
Black Bear knows all the thirty-six unique skills of Buddhism, and has practiced them to a state of great success and even perfection. His strength is unparalleled in the world.
"Disciple Yuanyi, I have met sir."
The black-clothed monk's consciousness returned to reality. He looked at Xu Changge in front of him and knelt down to worship him.
"Master, what do you mean?"
Xu Changge was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help him.
"As ordered by the master, wait for the sir to show up."
The monk in black said.
The great calamity was approaching, but the monk in black could not wait for the opportunity mentioned by his master. He happened to encounter the Buddha boy entering the ancient Taoist world, so he had the idea of intercepting the Buddha boy's creation.
"Who is your master?"
Xu Changge asked.
"Ancestor of Buddhism, Ling Zhen." The black-clothed monk answered truthfully.
"Lord Lingzhen Buddha!"
The moment he heard this sentence, Xu Changge was surprised and said.
In millions of years, Buddhism has only given birth to one true Lord Buddha, leaving behind a legendary era that has been praised by countless beings in later generations.
The great world of Kyushu under the rule of Lord Lingzhen Buddha spreads Buddhism widely and saves all living beings. Although there will still be some friction between various races and a few casualties, it is nothing compared to previous eras.
If you have any grudges, you can go to the major Buddhist gates, and the will of Lord Lingzhen Buddha will surely come and uphold justice.
Because there were too many things in the world, Lord Lingzhen Buddha passed away after only reigning for eight thousand years. To put it simply, he was exhausted.
As the king of a lifetime, he does not enjoy the ultimate position and honor, but he spends all his energy for the sake of all living beings. Throughout the ages, there is absolutely no other emperor who is as exhausted as Lord Lingzhen Buddha.
In later generations, many ethnic groups enshrine the tablets of Lord Lingzhen Buddha and respect him very much.
"You said your master is Lord Lingzhen Buddha? He was a man of great influence more than 600,000 years ago. Are you kidding me?"
Xu Changge questioned.
"Disciple will never say anything false." The black-clothed monk regarded Xu Changge as an elder. He treated Xu Changge as a junior and said respectfully: "Master uses the power of a magical treasure to make the disciple fall into a deep sleep, stop his vitality, and wake up in this life."
"This..." Xu Changge was stunned, and the suspicious look on his face did not dissipate.
However, the monk in black has no reason to deceive himself!
Xu Changge thought deeply and puzzled.
"Master once said that if you hear the name of Changge, the time has come."
The monk in black repeated this sentence again.
"How could Lingzhen Buddha know me?"
Xu Changge was confused and thought of the former Daqian Imperial Master who had left behind a million-year-old stone tablet with the name of Changge engraved on it.