As soon as this was said, everyone around the monk Chanxin looked very shocked. Everyone in Dakong Temple knew that monk Chanxin was reincarnated as a living Buddha and was born with wisdom, so he was often more thorough than ordinary monks who were familiar with Buddhist principles. His practice was equivalent to others' practice for ten years. He stayed in Dakong Temple for more than ten years. His cultivation was not lower than his master, Monk Huicong, but he was worshipped under the disciple of Monk Huicong since he was a child, and he was led into Buddhism by Monk Huicong. Over the past decade, Monk Chanxin has been silent and bringing people peace. In addition to being closer to Master Lefan, even Monk Huicong could not say a few words to him in one day.

What people didn't expect was that the little monk Chanxin had developed his wisdom at such a young age and had already remembered the memories of his previous life. This was just the beginning. In the following days, Chanxin would continuously remember all the previous life's various things, and then the cultivation and practice of the previous life would return to the body of the little monk Chanxin. Although it was the reincarnation of a living Buddha, the reincarnation of this living Buddha also had levels. Some were the reincarnation of a living Buddha in one lifetime, and some might be the reincarnation of a living Buddha in three or five lifetimes. However, no one knew how many lifetimes the reincarnation of a living Buddha was. If the little monk Chanxin could remember his practice for several lifetimes at once, his cultivation and attainments would be immeasurable.

Zen Heart, you really remembered the past life and Monk Huicong took a step forward and asked excitedly.

The little monk Zen Xin nodded and said with some uncertainty: Master, I remembered a little, but it was all fragments, intermittent, and I couldn't connect them at all. And now, as long as I think about it, my mind hurts a lot.

If you can't remember, don't think about it. Enlightenment cannot be achieved in one or two days. It will take a long time to slowly restore the memory of your previous life. It seems that the one who dealt with the little ghost baby just now was your previous life. He must be a monk with a much higher cultivation level than me. This Buddhist cultivation made me admire him so much that Master Fan patted the shoulder of the Zenxin monk, took a deep breath and said.

A trace of doubt appeared on the face of the monk Zenxin, and he murmured: As he was talking in his previous life, his eyebrows suddenly twisted into a hemp rope, and he felt like his head was about to crack.

Seeing this, Master Lefan said to the people beside him: Hurry up and return to the Zen room to let him rest well.

Master Huiming took a step forward, carried the little monk Zenxin back, and went straight to the back of the hall.

After Zen Xin left, Master Lefan and others' eyes fell on the white, fat little ghost baby the size of an ordinary baby. Everyone's face was not good.

I don’t know how long it took, Master Qingfeng suddenly broke the silence and said: This little ghost baby was very educated in the hall, why did he suddenly wake up? Did he get some stimulation?
Chapter completed!