Immortal Young Man on Campus

The Buddha was stunned and seemed to be numb. He watched Yu Mo flip through a book of scriptures, his speed getting faster and faster.

Yu Mo didn't realize it, he was immersed in the scriptures, especially the golden light spots in the black prison inspired him.

He couldn't wait to read more scriptures.

Before he knew it, Yu Mo had finished reading all the scriptures on this bookshelf, and he took advantage of the situation and walked to the next bookshelf.

The Buddha came back to his senses, and his spirit was shocked, because the books on the next bookshelf were all written in Sanskrit, not Chinese characters.

Yu Mo couldn't understand Sanskrit, which was something that the Buddha was sure of.

Therefore, he didn't believe that Yu Mo didn't stop.

At that time, he would have to carefully ask Yu Mo how much he had gained from reading so many scriptures, and how much he had understood.

However, Yu Mo didn't mean to stop, he took out a scripture and read it carefully.

He was not stumped by the words, it seemed that Sanskrit and Chinese characters were not much different for Yu Mo.

The Buddha could not sit still again.

He took a few steps and rushed in front of Yu Mo, craned his neck, and had a panoramic view of the scriptures in Yu Mo's hands.

It's Sanskrit, not Chinese.

He remembered correctly!

But why Yu Mo still reads it with relish? This is unreasonable. After all, Yu Mo doesn't know Sanskrit at all.

He swallowed, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Sect Master Yu, this is Sanskrit, do you know it too?"

"Sanskrit?" Yu Mo woke up like a dream and stared blankly at the scriptures in his hands. It turned out to be all crooked Sanskrit.

He laughed dumbly: "It really is Sanskrit."

The Buddha almost vomited blood, rolled his eyes, and asked, "You don't understand, so what else are you looking at?"

Yu Mo smiled, shook his head and said, "Who said I couldn't understand it, did you forget that the Book of Changes is also in Sanskrit? I don't understand it anyway."

hiss!

The Buddha took a deep breath, thought of a possibility, and asked in surprise, "Are these Sanskrit characters also tadpoles in your eyes?"

Yu Mo nodded solemnly and said very seriously, "Exactly."

The Buddha opened his mouth wide, speechless, unable to describe his feelings.

Yu Mo was actually surprised too. He always thought that it was only the Yi Jin Jing that would turn into a tadpole in his eyes, but he didn't expect other Sanskrit scripts to do the same.

Undoubtedly, this is the credit of the abbot Wufan in his previous life, turning complex Sanskrit characters into little tadpoles, which are lively and lively, which is helpful for people to understand.

Yu Mo smiled faintly at the Buddha, ignoring his shock, and immersed himself in the scriptures.

The sun was setting, and Yu Mo had already read several bookshelves of the scriptures. The Buddha was completely petrified, looking at Yu Mo like a stone man.

"what--"

Yu Mo put down a scripture, stretched his waist, looked a little tired, looked up at the window, and said in surprise, "Wow, it's getting dark now."

The Buddha woke up like a dream, and was about to go wild, and the eyes he looked at Yu Mo were very complicated and indescribable.

At first, the Buddha was still not convinced, but then Yu Mo read more and more scriptures, some of which he hadn't comprehended. He gradually became numb, and finally, he had to be convinced.

People are more mad than people!

The Buddha was ashamed of himself, and he was really compared.

"Today's time is up, come back tomorrow." Yu Mo said proactively.

The Buddha glanced at the third floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, which was full of sweat, and felt bitter in his heart. With so many scriptures, I am afraid that it will be all read by Yu Mo in just a few days.

This is an unprecedented feat.

The Buddha really couldn't figure out how strong the Buddha-nature Yu Mo had to be able to do this in such a short period of time.

"Okay, then I'll go first." The Buddha didn't wait for Yu Mo to go downstairs, he rushed down the stairs first, and his footsteps were so fast that he almost fell down the stairs.

Yu Mo stared blankly at the rapidly disappearing Buddha, touched his nose, and muttered, "Is it necessary to be in such a hurry?"

But soon he put the Buddha's son behind him, looked at the scriptures that filled the building, and couldn't help laughing.

"When I finish reading all the scriptures, those light spots will definitely produce results, showing the true face of Mount Lu."

At this moment, the golden light spots in the black prison have converged, forming a rough shape, which is too rough to have any meaning.

"When I flip through a book, a light spot will appear. Does this mean that I have comprehended the book?"

Yu Mo's heart moved, and another thought occurred to him.

But he was stumped by this thought, because he was not sure whether he had truly comprehended the scriptures.

Especially those scriptures of Chinese characters, when he finished reading each character, he saw its meaning, and the truth in the scriptures emerged in his mind.

It seems like a real enlightenment again.

"Ignore it for now, the quantity is the key, I have to read all the scriptures first." Yu Mo packed up his mood and left the Scriptures Pavilion reluctantly.

The Buddha has hurriedly came to the abbot. Seeing that the Buddha's face was different and his steps were staggering, the abbot was surprised for a while and asked, "Xuanxin, why are you so panic?"

The Buddha said hurriedly, "Abbot, I saw an absolutely impossible thing happen."

What the Buddha said was very convoluted, but the abbot understood it and asked with a frown, "What's the matter?"

"I went to supervise Sect Master Yu to read the scriptures today, and I saw an unimaginable thing..." The Buddha explained what he had seen and heard during the day.

When he told what he had seen and heard, it was difficult to hide the waves in his heart, and the five flavors were mixed.

"Abbot, do you think this is true? Are there really people in the world with such a strong Buddha-nature?" The Buddha asked bitterly.

The abbot was neither sad nor happy. Obviously, his mentality was much stronger than that of the Buddha. He pondered for a long time, clasped his hands together, and said, "Amitabha, Yu Mo really has a relationship with the Buddha. This is not a simple fate, but a root of wisdom."

"Wisdom root?" Buddha's son is no stranger to these two words, he also has wisdom root, so he has Buddha nature.

"Abbot, the word "Huigen" cannot fully explain all this." The Buddha asked.

The abbot nodded in agreement and said, "Of course, this kind of thing is not impossible. It only exists in legends. I didn't expect that I would actually meet it."

"Legend? What legend?"

The Buddha asked impatiently.

"Reincarnated Living Buddha." The abbot's expression became serious, he pondered for a while, and then slowly spit out four words from his mouth.

Reincarnated Living Buddha!

These four words directly shocked the Buddha. This is really a legend. He studied the Buddhist scriptures and only saw a few words in the Buddhist scriptures.

It really is like a god.

The Buddha was stunned, unable to speak for a long time, and looked straight at the abbot, as if hoping that he would take back these four words.

However, the abbot's face was serious and he didn't mean it at all.

The Buddha swallowed and asked, "Abbot, is this evaluation too high?"

The abbot sighed, without explaining much, and said, "Tomorrow I will also go to the third floor of the Sutra Collection Pavilion."