Chapter 1827: Have an extra brother? ? ?

Chapter 1827 has an extra brother? ? ?
The ancestor Hongjun seemed to be in a good mood. Although his face was exhausted because of his hurrying, he was full of energy, and there was a faint pride in his words, just like the "rescue soldier" he and Wutian ancestors had found, and he was more capable.
The Wutian ancestor was too lazy to sell Guanzi, and said directly: "Sumiya, the reincarnated Buddha child of Sumi, the old man of Sakyamuni will go to the pure land for help, and he has long selected the little Buddha under his knees. The monk is waiting for the two of me to drive in the Pure Land. This child is the weapon that we brought back to restrain Li'er's inner demons."
When the words fell, the ancestor Hongjun stared at Wutian so quickly, and immediately explained:
"Sumixiang Buddha is one of the buddhas in the pure land. This Buddha is named after virtue, and the Buddha is bright. It can reflect all the world in the ten directions and break the darkness of the ignorance in the hearts of sentient beings, and use the Supreme Buddha Dharma to universally save all living beings. One of the core figures of the Buddhist beads, and this little monk, is the reincarnation of Sumixiang Buddha."
"and so?"
Lingyu was not interested in knowing the Buddha's set of things because it was too profound and boring.
"This child will grow up with Li Er in the future, inseparable from him, using the supreme Buddhism of the Pure Land to follow good temptations, and respectfully teach Li Er how to restrain the demons, eliminate distracting thoughts, and have justice and kindness in his heart. This is also a young monk. The task of the calamity experienced by himself into the red dust is to help Li Er be a good person who is not disturbed by the fragments of the emperor-killing soul in his body, rather than a villain, so as to further provide us with a considerable time to find a way to completely eradicate. "
Linggui and Gong Siyu glanced at each other, and they understood.
"Master meant that Sumeru, who came from the Pure Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, will live with Li'er in the future and be his playmate, inseparable from each other, and will help Li'er overcome his demons in a subtle way. , To help Li'er find himself when he loses control, did you find a little monk for my son from the Pure Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas to talk about him every day?"
Lingling looked at his master and Hongjun ancestor in a strange way, isn't it?
Moreover, I thought I could go to the Pure Land to find a cure, but the result was still only a temporary relief.
However, there is no better way than this for the time being.
And when the four of them quietly returned to the temple, they happened to see the sick Li'er sitting on the ground and chatting with the little monk without a word. The little monk even brought him from the pure land to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sky. Zhu gave him some fun.
Li Er fiddled with the 108 Heart Sutra Bodhi beads in his hand, and Leng Sensen asked, "My ancestors and grandpas have found you all the way, you are very powerful? Can you heal me?"
"Donor, the little monk is not a medicinal guide or a healer, but it can help you overcome your demons."
"Grandfather grandfather, mom and dad can’t do anything, what can you do? Read Buddhist scriptures? I hate Buddhist scriptures." Li Er scorned, shook the Bodhi beads in his hand and threw them back to the young monk. Obviously, he didn’t like it. The little monk who is white and pure and looks very bully.
"Don't be impatient for the donor." When Li Er was about to get up and ignore the young monk, the young monk sitting cross-legged suddenly gave out a sacred golden Buddha light from his index finger, which enveloped Li'er, forcing Li'er to be unable to walk. Honestly sitting back in front of the little monk, "The donor's heart is clear, but destiny makes people, and it is more special than ordinary people. You have never been sick, you are very strong."
The gentle and quiet voice of the little monk reveals a magical power that can make people suddenly calm down. His tone is still childish, but his words are clear, like the ringing of a Buddha's bell, as if it can purify people's hearts.
Li Er realized that he couldn't move anymore, and the anger that appeared in his heart also faded somehow, and he was taken aback.
Suddenly I felt my little hand held by the little monk in front of him.
The little monk smiled at him purely and cleanly, "Little donor, Bodhi is not a tree, and a mirror is not a platform. There is nothing at all. Where can you get the dust? Have you heard this?"
"Um... a bit familiar."
"Bodhi does not have a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place. Where can it get any dust? Donor, in the same way, the primordial spirit in your soul, it is invisible and intangible. Illusive and ethereal phantom, nothing, no appearance, no picture, or form, so there is nothing at all. Its existence is given to it by the outside world. If you compare it to dust, the donor If you don’t care in your heart and treat it as if it doesn’t exist, how can it become your demon, haunting you, torturing you, and consuming you? It’s just a wisp of insignificant damage to the soul, you have three souls and seven Po and inherit the talent of the master of the soul, all you have to do is learn how to control this power."
The seemingly five or six-year-old monk uttered Zen language that even an adult could hardly understand.
Li Er was young, so he naturally didn't understand all the meanings of the little monk's words.
However, he understood a sentence, if the fragment of the Primordial Spirit of Killing Emperor was regarded as nothing, it would not be able to take root in his heart like dust.
It seems to make sense.
"what's your name?"
"Sumeru."
"You will live with me from now on?"
The little monk nodded: "Before the donor really solves the problem, this is the case."
Gong Li caught a glimpse of his father, mother and grandfather who were hiding in the dark and eavesdropping, and snorted with contempt, "Eat meat?"
The little monk shook his head obediently.
"Then I go to school, and you too?"
The little monk turned his eyes to the ancestor Hongjun and the others, and asked softly: "Old ancestor, what is going to school?"
"Learn the knowledge of the human world and expand your horizons!"
"It's so good. There is no limit to learning. It is always good to learn more. The donor, please advise me more in the future."
The little monk stood up and bowed slightly.
In other words, starting from today, Xumi will not leave the palace every step of the way, inseparable, accompanied by his body, every day.
"I have a younger sister, and a baby daughter-in-law. When my parents take me home, I will introduce them to you."
Gong Li stood up, a full head taller than the little monk, and he stretched out his hand to grab the little monk's shoulders.
"Never mind the female donor, donor, my task is to protect you comprehensively and help you suppress the demons, you must remember not to..."
"Well-winded, I will beat you up if you talk so much nonsense!"
Gong Li glared at Xumi fiercely, full of scorn like a bully.
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When Linggui and Gong Siyu, accompanied by the two ancestors, returned to the imperial capital home with Gong Li and Xumi.
As it happens, the family is full of people.
Because today is Saturday Family Day, everyone will habitually gather at Lingyu's house for dinner.
Everyone was surprised to see that there was another child beside Lingyu, who was still a...little monk?
"Mom! You haven't come back for a month, this brings me back a younger brother?"
Susu was standing on the sofa in the living room holding Farreid's puppet cat Fahría in his arms, helping Fahría to fish for arowanas. He was shocked to realize that he had an extra brother, and was stunned.
(End of this chapter)