The child is very young, about seven or eight years old, but he sits seriously beside the three-year-old master and other monks. He is wearing the iconic lama monk robe and his little face is tightly tight. It seems that he has such a big child on such an occasion, which makes people feel a bit inappropriate.

But Wang Zan realized that this child who may have been in the first and second grades of elementary school elsewhere is definitely very important here. He should be Master Zonggabu of Tarim Temple. Of course, he was after he was reincarnated.

There are reincarnated living Buddhas, masters and masters in many temples in Tibet, but the Tarim Temple is a little special. It is one of the four important birthplaces of Bon religion, and its historical status and symbolic significance are very important. If Master Zonggabu's reincarnation is a leader of Tarim Temple, which is of special significance among the various sects in Tibet, so his reincarnation ceremony attracted a lot of people to participate. Wang Zan estimated that the man in a suit should be a leader of the Religious Bureau. His appearance was to correct the other party's name, which is the official recognition identity.

When these monks were talking about the cause and effect of reincarnation, Wang Zan noticed that the child was generally not good at speaking, but his occasional words usually attracted the attention of others, and what he said sounded quite well to Wang Zan.

Second young master whispered to Wang Zan: "Although I don't understand, I feel very awesome. How old is this child? I guess he can't even understand addition, subtraction, multiplication and division when put outside, but you see what you said here is too profound."

Wang Zan nodded and then said to Feng Zhining: "He was Master Zonggabu in his last life, and when he went up, he was Master Zongbaga. Before I came, I was a little hesitant to see if I could inspire information about the quilt of the Dhara Sutra for us. But now I feel a little bit low. At least from his communication with the monks next to me, he has a very high attainment in practice."

Feng Zhining asked a little confused: "You can confirm this?"

"Haha, you have to know that he is just a reincarnation spirit child now. When the reincarnation ceremony tomorrow, he will be prayed for initiation, and then he will be able to restore more memories of the previous lives. The Dhara Sutra sent by Master Zongbaga to Qianlong and Emperor Qianlong's support for the Tibetan area. How could he not remember such a big thing? Don't worry, we must have a plan this time..."

More than an hour later, the conversation between several monks seemed to have ended. The child stood up surrounded by several people. At the same time, several monks quickly walked over. First, they put a yellow cloth under his feet. Then two monks carried a sedan chair and placed the child on it, and then left the yard.

Feng Zhining said in surprise: "Is the treatment so good? I don't even have to walk on the road, and there are people who are serving me. This is almost the same as the emperor's feeling."

"According to the rules, before the reincarnation ceremony was held, both feet could not be landed from the search for the reincarnation spirit child, otherwise they would be considered unclean, which would affect the effect of reincarnation." Wang Zan just explained, and saw Chen Sansui wave to him and signal the three of them to come.

Liqiu lay outside a wing room, where Chen Sansui and Wang Zan were sitting.

"Your father and your mother should be fine, right?" Chen Sansui is already middle-aged. He has been showing off his face when walking in Tibet for many years. It is already very different from the previous young people who pushed the oil.

"Uh, isn't that okay?" Wang Zan scratched his nose awkwardly. After dinner in Sichuan Mansion that night, he was completely out of stock. He didn't know what he had done at all. But the next morning the message he received on his phone was like being bombed, all of which were Wang Jingzhe scolding him.

Only then did Wang Zan realize that he seemed to have caused a lot of trouble last night.

Chen Sansui chatted with Wang Zan for a few family matters before talking about the Dharam Sutra. He first came to Tarim Temple. After that, he talked about some topics about this with the previous monks. After all, the Dharam Sutra originated from the Tibetan area, and the monks here are quite familiar with it. Some people even made it by themselves, but they definitely do not have as much magic power as the sutra made by Master Gabu, the former master of Shizong.

Because first of all, his Buddhism is extremely profound, and few people in Tibetan areas can reach his level today. After all, he has been reincarnated for several lifetimes. Take Chen Sansui as an example, he has to be reincarnated at least a few times to catch up with him.

Another thing is the production process. The current sutra quilts are simply incomparable to that time. No one would spend so much time and energy to weave a sutra quilt. So based on the above reasons, the one Wang Zan and the others were looking for is definitely the only treasure in the world, so these monks did not expect that this thing would be born.

The more Chen Sansui said this, the more Wang Zan and Feng Zhining would regret beating their chests and stamping their feet. Xing Laoliu really didn't do good things. If it weren't for him, both of them would be able to sleep with the shroud.

"Tomorrow, after Master Zonggabu's reincarnation ceremony is over, I will find an opportunity to tell him, and then see if the master can recall some information about the sutra. Only he can know the sutra best in this world. After all, it was done by him by himself." Chen Sansui looked at the three of them and said slowly: "But your expectations cannot be too high. How much he can remember depends on luck. It also depends on how much he cared about the sutra at that time."

Wang exclaimed and said, "This is quite illusory. I don't want to run away in vain, otherwise I would really have no idea how to start and there will be no chance again."

Chen Sansui glanced at him lightly and said, "You don't have to be so pessimistic, otherwise why did I let you come here? I don't want to walk the stupid boy?"

Wang Zan scratched his nose awkwardly and said, "Uncle, what instructions do you have?"

"You must know that your father was punished by heaven, right? He has been working hard for this matter many years, just to solve his own punishment. To put it bluntly, your father Wang Jingzhe's punishment is that his soul is cursed...

Wang Zan just didn't know all about his father, but he also understood a little bit. At most, he didn't know the details very clearly. When he heard Chen Sansui mentioned this, he felt a little reminiscent of what the other party said.
Chapter completed!