The young monk, wearing a simple moon-white monk's robe and cassock, has beautiful features and looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old.
But his cultivation has reached the holy realm, with Buddha's light lingering all over his body and his treasure appearance solemn.
"Um?"
Through powerful mental perception, Su Chen discovered that the Buddha's light around the other party was changing in thousands of ways, as if the laws were changing.
This is a vision of the law that only the powerful quasi-emperor can possess!
However, only those with mental power close to the level of a great sage can sense it.
The vast majority of people at the scene could not detect anything unusual.
"He is the reincarnated Buddha, his current name and mantra!"
Zen Master Jiuhua introduced.
Su Chen nodded, the feeling the other party gave him was indeed extraordinary.
Either he is a powerful quasi-emperor pretending to be a quasi-emperor, or he may really be the reincarnation of the quasi-emperor.
Zen Master Zhenyan, after greeting everyone.
Abbot Jingwu led a group of Buddhist elders in cassocks, gathered around him, and began to perform ancient and special rituals.
Su Chen didn't care much about these rituals, but he was very curious about the Zhenyan Zen Master, and he also felt familiar with it.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Su Chen felt something in his heart, and felt a pair of sharp eyes staring at him from behind.
And those eyes are exactly the same as Zen Master Zhenyan.
But when he took a closer look, he saw that the other party was facing away from him, chanting sutras devoutly.
This feeling is so weird!
It took a full hour for all the rituals to be completed.
Then, comes the moment that everyone is most looking forward to.
At this conference, the Great Buddha Holy Land specifically allowed everyone to ask Zen Master Zhenyan a question, as if to prove the existence of the reincarnation of the Buddha.
Zen Master Zhenyan sat slowly in the void in front of him, his gentle eyes scanning the crowd, with a feeling like a spring breeze.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but when his eyes passed over Su Chen, he obviously paused.
"I, Lu Zhao, have met the Zen master."
According to the order, the first man in Tsing Yi in the first row stood up first. After clasping his fists and saluting Zen Master Zhenyi, he immediately asked: "My fellow Taoist is suffering from a serious illness. I don't know if it can be cured. How should it be cured? If the Zen Master can solve it, , I will make a pilgrimage every year to thank Zen Master for his great kindness!"
Zen Master Zhenyan stared at the man in green for a moment, and then closed his eyes.
At this time, Su Chen could clearly sense that the law and vision around Zen Master Zhenyan had changed. A figure exactly like the man in green appeared in it. A skinny woman was staying in a ruined temple... …
"Three years later, the benefactor and his wife went to the ancient temple in Miaoshu Village, Nanhua District, and the serious illness was cured."
After Zen Master Zhenyan opened his eyes, he slowly said to the man in green.
"Can you really predict the future?"
Su Chen was immediately frightened when he discovered that what Zen Master Zhenyan said was exactly the same as what he saw in the law vision.
The man in Tsing Yi immediately prostrated his thanks and promised to come and fulfill his wish in three years.
The people who followed stood up one after another to ask about various matters.
Some asked about their future fortune, some asked about some special treasure they needed, and some even asked about the changes in the world in the future...
In short, all kinds of strange problems popped up.
Some of the Zen Masters gave serious answers, while others simply said that the secret must not be revealed and then passed it by.
But overall, Zen Master Zhenyan's answer is still very popular, indicating that many events have been predicted accurately.
When it was Su Chen's turn, he stood up and said, "May I ask Zen Master, when is the death date of Amaterasu?"
As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fell silent.
Everyone looked at Su Chen with weird and shocked eyes.
Zen Master Zhenyan also seemed surprised, and his expression visibly paused for a moment.
"Donor Su, aren't you worried about your own safety?"
After a while, Zen Master Zhenyan smiled at Su Chen.
"Haha, my life is in my control, why should I worry?"
Su Chen said with a slight smile.
But the confidence in his words made many people frown.
"What a loud tone!"
"To control one's own destiny, even the gods would not dare to say that!"
"This guy is indeed as young and frivolous as the rumors say, and he is self-righteous."
Many people snorted at Su Chen.
"Since Donor Su can control his own destiny, why bother asking this question? You two will fight to the death, you will die and the other will live, and he will die and you will live!"
Zen Master Zhenyan said calmly.
"Thank you Zen Master for your kind words."
Su Chen smiled and cupped his hands, without asking any further questions, and prepared to sit down.
"but……"
At this time, Zen Master Zhenyan spoke again, stared at Su Chen and said, "I'm afraid your trip will not go smoothly, and you cannot control life or death."
There was clearly a hint of warning in his words.
"Really? That's the best. I just like to challenge things I'm not sure about. That's exciting!"
Su Chen laughed loudly.
Zen Master Zhenyan frowned and said no more.
"Is this guy here to cause trouble?"
"Whatever, this guy has always been like this, he doesn't know the heights of the world."
"But I have to say that it's a miracle that he can survive to this day."
Everyone discussed in private.
Many powerful Buddhists around him couldn't help but glance at Su Chen with different expressions at this moment.
Especially the great Zen master's eyes were really cold and very unkind.
However, the conference was still going on, and many people were waiting for Zen Master Zhenyan to answer their questions, so they quickly forgot about this episode.
Zen Master Zhenyan was indeed generous and answered everyone's questions one by one without any sign of impatience.
There were tens of thousands of people present.
Therefore, the entire conference lasted for three days and three nights, during which no one left the table.
"This is the end of the conference!"
After Abbot Jingwu made the announcement, he continued to say with a smile: "But all the donors must have heard about it a long time ago. We took advantage of this grand event to specially take out a batch of ancient scriptures in order to return them to the world."
"It's just that these ancient scriptures are weird, and one careless step may hurt you. Therefore, for everyone's safety, our sect has specially set up a small test. Those who pass it can choose three ancient scriptures to take away."
As soon as Abbot Jinggo finished speaking, the venue that had been silent for three days became lively again.
Not to mention the value of those ancient scriptures.
Just the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, everyone has long wanted to see it.
"In that case, please move to the Sutra Collection Pavilion."
Abbot Jingwu knew that everyone was anxious and did not hesitate.
The Sutra Pavilion is located in the core area of the Great Buddha Holy Land. It is an absolutely forbidden area on weekdays. Even those monks who have attained enlightenment cannot take a step closer without permission.
Now, it was actually opened to the outside world, which immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.
"I have long heard that Buddhist classics are vast, and they have never been passed down. There are many ancient inheritances that have long been extinct in the outside world. This time may be an eye-opener!"
Everyone was gearing up and looking forward to it.
