Chapter 288 Huiguang, or, Gayala?
As these words fell, two people came from the backstage.
The one walking in front was an old lady.
She was dressed very festively.
After Shen Ruoqing saw her, she said in a flash.
"Mother Xiaoyun!"
This old lady was Sun Lushan's mother, Zhou Xiaoyun.
However, although she was dressed festively, her face was pale, but waxy.
It was like a walking wax statue!
It gave people a feeling of...
somewhat horror.
Shen Ruoqing only discovered this after calling her.
For a moment, Shen Ruoqing was a little stunned!
How could Mother Xiaoyun become like this?
What happened to her?
It is said that she is not seriously ill, but possessed by evil spirits!
Could it be that there are really evil things in this world?
At this time, Ye Wutian also looked at Zhou Xiaoyun.
Just one glance.
He knew why Zhou Xiaoyun was like this!
His breath was lingering!
Like a living dead!
The villains injected him with fetal poison and wanted to turn him into a walking half-corpse!
But...
looking at his aura.
He can still be saved!
Then, Ye Wutian looked at the man next to Zhou Xiaoyun.
To be precise.
It was a big monk in a yellow robe.
The man who just stopped Ye Wutian from questioning Sun Lushan was this big monk.
He was about thirty years old.
His face was white.
His big ears hung down to his shoulders.
He was tall.
He gave people a sense of solemnity.
It is worth mentioning that...
there was no scar on this person's head.
That is to say, although he wears monk robes, he is not a real monk!
But at the moment when Ye Wutan looked at this man.
Off the stage.
Most of the guests all knelt on the ground.
It seems that they are all paying respect to the monk in this way!
Like worshiping Buddha!
In a short time, the scene was extremely quiet!
The monk watched this scene, but he seemed to be accustomed to it. He just bowed his head and smiled at everyone.
He said.
"Amitabha!"
Everyone on the scene stood up.
Without exception, they all looked at the monk.
Like a devout believer!
In the eyes of many guests on the scene, this monk was no one else.
He was the abbot of Haihui Temple in the imperial capital.
His Dharma name was Huiguang.
Many celebrities from the entertainment industry came to celebrate Zhou Xiaoyun's birthday on the surface for Sun Lushan's sake.
In fact, including many dignitaries at the scene,
the purpose of everyone coming here
is just to pay homage to the famous Master Huiguang!
After all, who doesn't have troubles in the world?
Seeing Master Huiguang
will free your wrists! Although
Huiguang has no scars on his head,
in the eyes of many Buddhist believers, Master Huiguang is a well-deserved reincarnation of the Buddha. Although
he is less than
30 years old, he has been traveling alone to major temples around the world since he was three years old!
Twenty years ago.
When Huiguang was less than ten years old, he was crowned the national master of Yuxiang Kingdom by the king of Yuxiang Kingdom when he was traveling around Yuxiang Kingdom!
But despite this, Huiguang still gave up fame and fortune!
He returned to Long Kingdom and returned to Haihui Temple, which was just a dilapidated temple at that time, to practice with all his heart!
Now, twenty years later, Haihui Temple is prosperous and all wishes are fulfilled!
All because of Huiguang!
Some people say that
Huiguang is seeking fame.
But the millions of believers under his seat do not think so!
Take Haihui Temple for example.
In the past few years,
because of Huiguang, tens of thousands of good men and women go to Haihui Temple every year to compete for the first incense.
The price of a pillar of incense in Haihui Temple...
has long been quoted as tens of millions!
But despite this...
there are also people who donate generously.
However, after Hui Guang learned about this, he sat in front of the main hall of Hai Hui Temple
for ten days and ten nights without eating a grain of rice or drinking a drop of water.
This was to dispel the desires of many pilgrims.
That day ,
heavy snow fell, and the white snow covered the monk's robes!
That day,
many pilgrims knelt in front of Hui Guang, accompanying the monk Hui Guang to abstain from food and water. There were many
pilgrims with weak arms due to the
osmosis.
That day, Hui Guang stood up, and golden light filled his body. The pilgrims felt refreshed when he walked past!
It was like a miracle!
Such a great monk!
Seeking fame?
The pilgrims didn't believe it!
Many Buddhists didn't believe it! At this time
, Huiguang walked towards Ye Wutan. He approached and stood in front of Ye Wutan, like a great Buddha descending to the world. Huiguang smiled. "Donor, are you here to kill people?" Ye Wutan ignored Huiguang and continued to look at Sun Lushan, who was grabbed by his shoulders. He asked again. "Where are the forty-nine babies?" Sun Lushan still didn't answer, but looked at Huiguang. Huiguang smiled. "Those forty-nine babies are the reincarnation of the devil. For all living beings, it is a good thing to lose them." Ye Wutan frowned. He looked at Huiguang again. He asked the monk a question out of the blue. "Hai Hui, do you know her?" Hui Guang said with a smile. "That's my mentor." Ye Wutan narrowed his eyes. He sneered. "Then should I call you Hui Guang? Or Jiayala?" Hui Guang's expression changed slightly. Ye Wutan withdrew his hand, let go of Sun Lushan in front of him, and looked at Hui Guang coldly. He spoke slowly. "What a coincidence. I, Ye Wutan, traveled to hundreds of countries when I was young. One year, I passed by Yuxiang Kingdom and heard about a strange thing. The old and immortal king of Yuxiang Kingdom crowned an evil boy as the national teacher that year and named him Jiayala. This evil boy was the deputy leader of Tianying Sect!" "It was also that year that I returned to the country and came to the imperial capital with my mother. At that time, my mother went to visit a monk. This monk, whose Dharma name was Hai Hui, died on Qingming Festival and was eaten by someone!"