Chapter 361 Na Wu

Time flies and several years pass.

Lin Fan focused his attention on the child who was the reincarnation of Master Fohui.

It cannot be said that this child is a master, but he has just inherited the master's Buddhist wisdom. He really wants to know to what extent Buddhism in this world will develop as this child grows up.

Just as Lin Fan expected, this boy has been extremely intelligent since he was young, especially in terms of Buddhist principles. He always has his own unique insights. Sometimes he would gain insights after looking at something or experiencing certain things.

This shocked the old monk who took the boy in.

I always feel that this boy has the wisdom of his master.

When he was eight years old, he finished reading all the Buddhist scriptures in the temple and understood them thoroughly. Even the old monk felt inferior to him. At the same time, he seemed to realize that the meaning of his existence might be to adopt this child and lead him into Buddhism.

And he gave this child the Buddhist name Namo.

When hearing this Buddhist name, Lin Fan was slightly surprised. In his opinion, Namo means both to surrender and to make a vow. Nowadays, Buddhism does not have a true Buddhist heritage, and does not even have a method of practice.

The basics are incomplete and there is only some understanding.

"Master, I want to travel around the world and experience all the ups and downs, joys and sorrows in the world." The eight-year-old Namo was not as naughty as other children. His slightly childish face showed a steadiness and wisdom that other children of the same age did not have.

The old monk looked at the disciple in front of him and nodded, understanding that the temple no longer had anything to teach him. If he wanted to comprehend the higher Buddhist teachings, he had to understand and realize it himself.

But the world is not safe now, and he is also worried about Namo's safety outside.

But the current situation.

There was nothing he could do.

Soon, Namo simply packed up and left the temple alone, and Lin Fan followed him. The Son of Destiny had not appeared yet, and he wanted to know to what extent Namo, the reincarnation of Master Fohui, would develop Buddhism.

Several more years passed.

The little monk has grown up. Although he is only fifteen years old, he is no different from an adult. The biggest change is that the Buddha nature surrounding him has become more and more obvious.

During this period, Lin Fan had not seen any Buddhist magical powers from Namo, and everything was the same as before.

But he knew that this was only what the naked eyes saw. He could feel that there was an indescribable Buddha nature contained in Namo's body.

During this period of time, the development of the ten righteous sects was also astonishing. The development of the demonic and evil sects was also obvious to all. They formed a three-legged tripod, and each force was very powerful.

The ten righteous sects each supported someone to become the ruler of the dynasty, providing a steady supply of supplies for the rear.

Today's world is growing stronger every moment. With the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, many forbidden and dangerous places have emerged, among which are many natural treasures that are helpful for spiritual practice.

The appearance of these rare treasures means that a fight will occur.

During the long struggle, new spells were constantly created, and the practitioners who created these spells are all well-known figures today.

Decades passed.

Namo, who traveled around the world, has visited every corner of the world with just his own feet, but even so, there are still many places he has not visited.

Today, Namo is not alone. During these decades of practice, he has unknowingly gained many followers who follow in his footsteps.

They don’t know what Buddha is, but they seem to have a certain understanding, as if there is a voice passing through their ears, driving them to become followers.

The team started with one person and then two people, and gradually grew larger and larger, until now, it has become a considerable force.

One day.

Namo was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, meditating, when suddenly he heard a noisy sound in the distance. He slowly opened his eyes and saw many people fleeing in a panic.

The condition of these people was not good, and their eyes were filled with despair. Namo stood up and walked to a citizen who was slumped on the ground and asked him what had happened.

The commoner did not know who Namo was, but seeing that the other party had an extraordinary temperament, he told him everything that had happened. It turned out that a battle between good and evil had taken place where they lived, resulting in their families being broken up and their homes being displaced.

For ordinary people, the fights between practitioners are something they cannot stop.

Seeing so many people suffering from the disaster, Namo sighed in his heart. Gradually, the people who were questioned stood up and continued to flee with the team.

Lin Fan, who witnessed all this, was somewhat dissatisfied with the current situation. The struggle between the three paths of good, evil and evil was too fierce, and the noise caused by the fight was too loud.

For practitioners, all is well.

But for ordinary people, it was a devastating blow.

And so several years passed.

Lin Fan looked towards the void and found that the spiritual energy of the world was fluctuating violently, surging towards the distance continuously. He immediately went to check and found that masters of the three paths of righteousness, evil and demons had gathered together.

This is going to be a life-and-death battle.

In these years, the righteous path has been hunting down the evil and demon paths very fiercely, but the evil and demon paths have joined forces and are preparing to completely destroy the ten righteous sects.

The noise caused by their fight was really too loud.

It has affected the lives of ordinary people.

At this time, the three parties were confronting each other, and astonishing fluctuations of magic power emerged in all the people's bodies. The monstrous demonic energy was boiling like flames, and the evil spirit was permeating and covering the sky and the earth.

Just when the war was about to break out.

Suddenly, a loud Buddhist chant was heard between heaven and earth.

"Amitabha, all donors, please stop."

The sound is mighty.

The masters of the three paths all showed expressions of horror. This voice seemed to have some kind of magic that could suppress the restlessness in their hearts.

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Then a barefoot, bald man who looked like a beggar slowly walked towards them.

"A monk."

Some people on the righteous side are very confused.

The others looked at the person who spoke in confusion, obviously not knowing what a monk was.

"Everyone, there is a group of people in the secular world who call themselves monks. They say they are studying Buddhism, but they have no supernatural powers and are just like ordinary people. These people are monks."

As he said this, some practitioners were impressed. After all, they also often walked around in the secular world, but they did not take these monks to heart.

"Amitabha, I am Namo, a poor monk, nice to meet all the donors." Namo said.

"Monk, what are you doing here? This is not something you can solve. Go back to where you came from. Otherwise, when a fight starts, no one will be able to control you." Someone said.

Nanwu said: "Dear donors, the noise caused by your fight is too great, and it will bring unimaginable suffering to the people of the world. I hope you can put aside your prejudices, stop fighting, and disperse."

The masters of both the evil and demonic paths were not willing to be delayed by a strange monk, so they attacked directly.

"court death."

(End of this chapter)