C764 Buddha's Fair

No matter how solid the foundation of Hinduism was in Nepal, it was still the birthplace of Sakyamuni. It was an indisputable honor! When the event was reported, the whole of Nepal was in an uproar. There was a grand celebration going on day and night, and countless people were praying on the streets.

Rumors of buddhist relics and sutras spread like wildfire throughout Nepal. At this time, every buddhist temple was already packed with people, and all the books in every bookstore were sold out! Only now did many Nepalese realize that they did not show much enthusiasm for this native-born religion in the past.

The top Nepalese government officials, who knew exactly what was beneath the Hanumandoka palace at the time of the Mitiro meeting, had no choice but to grit their teeth and swallow it down. Hua Xia and Myanmar wanted to send the buddha bone back to the Buddha's Birthday exhibition. Being abandoned like this could be said to be a grand occasion for the religious world. How could they stop them?

And now that Mitiro was dead, even if they wanted to take over the fate of China under Hanumanduka's suppression, there was nothing they could do about it. Furthermore, there had been a shocking scandal in the religious world where Mitiro had colluded with Janandra and abused the young girl.

Ten days later, the phalanx of Buddha's true body, the sariras unearthed from the Temple of Pharaoh in China, and the four holy treasures of Buddhism in the Great Pagoda of Yangon, Myanmar, arrived at Kathmandu airport almost at the same time.

From the early morning, countless military police officers wearing camouflage clothes and loaded weapons were firmly guarding the airport. Even so, there were still tens of millions of citizens rushing over from all directions, surrounding the airport so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through. They all wanted to see the appearance of the Buddhist Sangha with their own eyes, hoping to bring this auspicious sight back home and protect it.

At this very moment, the streets of Kathmandu were filled with people, countless colorful flags were flying in the air, the streets were filled with the scent of sandalwood burning, and the sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures could be heard. It was only at this moment that the place where the Buddha was born truly felt like the holy land of buddha, where everyone paid their respects to Buddha.

The one who served as the welcome guest for the monk led by the Buddhist Sangha was now dressed in a spotless white cassock, which was woven with white gold silk to create various scriptures. Under the shine of the sun, the light shone brightly, as if a hazy halo had appeared around his body, making him look like the reincarnation of the Arhat and the rebirth of the Buddha.

When Jia Shi San slowly took the buddhist treasures from the hands of the high monks of China and the head of the Great Jin Temple, Yuca Di La, and slowly turned around to face the crowd, the streets were filled with thunder, the 'Amitabha' sound rose and fell, like a long dragon, rushing in all directions, it was a magnificent sight.

However, unlike the grand occasion here, the Hindu temples were now filled with little birds. Only a few of them were as big as cats. Even some of the less resolute worshippers had gone to admire the buddhist bone to see what the commotion was like. No matter how sacred Brahma was mentioned in the scriptures, it was all an illusion in the end. However, the Buddha, Shakyamuni, was a real existence. Compared to him, the difference between the two was naturally discernible!

"Sakyamuni has a seven-colored Buddha's brain, the sariras, and they all come from the heart. They are divided into four categories: One cloud does not command the highest degree; and the world of living does not end, nor do I wish to. Therefore, in the true world of great sadness, the appearance of the avatar, wide range of life. Although it showed extermination, it kept the sariras and spread them around the world. It made people worship and support it, and nurture it from the bottom of their hearts. So the power of the will still exists. "

As he looked at the endless waves of people in front of him, he slowly placed the buddhist treasures in front of him. With a solemn expression, he slowly recited a chapter from the Buddhist classic "Nirvana Scriptures". Precious expressions solemn, the voice like a great bell, deafening, straight from the heart from the sound of a sense of understanding from the heart, in the past, perplexed things have been all answered.

"This is a great help to the monk! "He originally intended to turn this place into a human buddhist land, but when the buddhist treasure was shipped here, he got a lot of followers from the hands of Hinduism. As long as he can persevere, preserve his conscience, and spread his good will, I'm afraid that this wish of his will can be realized in the future!" Chen Baian sighed as he watched the scene from the top floor of the hotel.

"If you see Tathagata's sariras, you see Buddha! This kind of scene is not beyond my expectations! " Lin Bai smiled as he shook his head, "Elder Chen, you are wrong. These things are not because of me helping the monk, nor are they because of him. Think about it, with the faith of a person like Mitiro, how can he not fall? It is these people who are giving the Gachapon a chance. "

"That old fellow, Yuchadista, really knows how to dress. He is muttering to himself. He is even wearing such a gaudy cassock with countless gems embedded in it. He's waiting to give me a great gift!" Zhang Sanmeng gazed at the solemn and imposing Treasure Street, repeatedly nodding his head to Yuca Diarra, as he spoke while grinding his teeth.

Previously, when he had not been able to get some gold bricks from the pagoda, Zhang Sanmeng still felt guilty for not having been able to get some feathers from the geese. But now, after so much difficulty, he finally met Yuchadista again, and this time, if he didn't get some gold bricks from this old man, it would really not be in accordance with his style of doing things.

"Senior Brother, it's better if you don't mind. No matter what, this person, Yuchadista, has helped us out greatly. We'll just keep it to ourselves!" Lin Bai waved his hand and looked at Chen Baian, "Elder Chen, since the Buddhist Sangha is here, let's start work tonight. It will save us a lot of time and trouble. I need to make a trip back to Beijing as soon as possible after I'm done!

Back then when he left Beijing, he gave Liao Manyu a guarantee. When she was about to give birth, no matter what happened, he had to hurry back to Beijing. The old man had said on the phone that the expected date of delivery might be brought forward to this period of time. Although it wasn't his first time being a father, it still made Lin Bai feel a sense of urgency.

However, Lin Bai was still a bit worried. Even now, he still hadn't found the slightest trace of the people who had spied on him during his fight with Mi Tilo. He didn't know if those people with malicious intents would cause any trouble at this critical juncture, but Lin Bai could faintly feel that those people who spied on him were most likely the taciturn Zhao Song's descendants' masters.

I don't know what Yuchadista would think when he heard that the two brothers thought of him as a fat sheep. Chen Baian shook his head with a bitter smile, and then laughed, "Since the Buddhist Sangha is here, we should hurry up!" However, brat, you still have to hurry up. Right now, only Jia Er and Man Yun have children, you must not show any signs of relaxing! "

How could Lin Bai not know that Old Man Liu was joking with him over Old Master Liu's words on the phone? His face flushed red again, but in his heart, he was somewhat emotional. As he had said, only Liao Man Yun and He Jia Er are pregnant.

After pondering over some matters that he should pay attention to when opening the array at night, the sky started to darken unknowingly. However, the number of people on the streets did not decrease at all, and many people even lit up their lamp outside the Hanumandoka Palace, which was storing the buddhist treasures. They waited there quietly, waiting for tomorrow to watch the phenomenon of the buddhist treasures.

Lin Bai and the others had already passed on their secret to Yuchadista and Gacha. Therefore, when the sky began to darken, Chen Baian and the rest were not obstructed and entered the Hanumandka Palace. Those people standing around watching them could not help but feel envious, wishing that they could enter with them and be illuminated by the glory of the Buddha.

To be honest, this was also the first time that Lin Bai and Chen Baian had seen the true buddhist bone relics dug up from the underground palace of the Buddhist temple. The true bones of the Buddha were a milky yellow color, about an inch and a half long. White like the rain is a little green, fine and smooth, the marrow point is big, up and down all connected.

Sakyamuni Buddha was reborn in 485 BC, and the phalanx has been passed down for almost twenty-five centuries. To be able to survive in such a perfect state, it must be said to be a miracle. Although there were some cracks on its surface, it was still as smooth as jade. There was a faint waxy feeling on it, as if it was emitting a gentle and holy light towards the outside at any time.

Moreover, with just a glance, it made people feel more at peace. All the impetuous emotions were wiped away. They could not help but kowtow to him. It was truly a strange sight.

"To be able to allow this little monk to view Buddha's true body and the phalanx sariras in my lifetime, I have planted a blessing in my heart. Jia Shi will definitely never forget the kindness of Lord Lin, and from now on, he will chant and pray in front of Buddha every day to ensure your safety!" Glancing at the Buddhist sariras, he clasped his hands together and thanked Lin Bai profusely.

The Buddhist Sangha had always been precious to him, and even if he had a chance to become the leader of the Buddhist Sangha in the future, it was unknown whether he would be able to see the real Buddha body and fingerbone. Furthermore, when viewing the Buddhist Sangha, he felt that his cultivation level had clearly improved by a lot, and he was well aware that the fortuitous opportunity that he had encountered in the past hundred years had been given by Lin Bai, how could he not be grateful?

"This is your chance, and it has nothing to do with me!" But Master, don't forget what I told you that day. Don't say it like that, or else others will misunderstand! " Seeing that the crowd had a strange smile on their faces when they heard Jia Shi's words of 'praying in front of the Buddha every day to ensure your safety', Lin Bai hurriedly wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and warned him in an earnest tone.

How could he understand the thoughts of others? He was extremely puzzled, wondering what exactly he had said was wrong.

"Don't even think about it, prepare to fight!" Looking at Jia Shi Shen's expression, Lin Bai was afraid that he would say something weird to make the dirty thoughts in the minds of everyone sit even more solid, so he hurriedly tried to stop him.