From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 314 Born as a Buddhist
Mount Wutai is far away in Shanxi, and Gao Miao cannot reach here in a day or two.
But even if Gao Miao arrives, whether he can successfully uncover the mystery of Shambhala remains unknown.
Li Yang could only place his hope on the special swastika symbol in Gao Miao's body.
The swastika is a symbol with important symbolic significance in Sanskrit, meaning "auspicious sea cloud" or "auspicious joyful wheel". It is considered to be one of the thirty-two characteristics of the Buddha. It can be traced back to ancient India and other civilizations. It is regarded as a symbol of the sun or fire and has auspicious meanings.

Li Yang once found time to talk to Losandini about this mysterious symbol. When Losandini, the old lama, learned that someone had this kind of symbol in his body, he exclaimed that it might be the reincarnation of Zhenzong, a natural son of Buddha.
"But according to that person, he got this rune from the ruins of a Buddhist temple when he was hiding from the white corpse. It was acquired later."

Li Yang did not directly point out that this person was Gao Miao.

"No, it's impossible!" Losandani shook his head. "It's impossible that this is acquired later in life. It's very likely that this believer was born with it, but he didn't know it. It appeared to protect him in times of danger."

Later, Losandini explained in detail,
In Sanskrit, the swastika is regarded as the "auspicious sign" that appears on the chest of Sakyamuni, symbolizing "all virtues and auspiciousness". In Western Desert Sanskrit, the swastika is also widely used, symbolizing brightness and auspiciousness, and it frequently appears in Western Desert rock paintings, representing the sun and its light.

"Master Zhen, can you tell me who this person is? This person is very important to our Western Desert Sanskrit religion. He was born with Sanskrit and has Buddha statues on his body. This is very likely the reincarnation of Master Zhen in this life!"

Losandini was sincere and serious, and bowed deeply to Li Yang.

"I don't know either. I just heard about it by chance in the inland."

Li Yang pondered for a moment and decided to conceal it.

He also didn't know whether the Sanskrit in Gao Miao's body was, as Losandani said, a sign of the present Buddha of the True Sect's turning of the wheel of Dharma.
Inland Brahma and Western Desert Brahma are two very different schools of practice. According to the old lama, if Gao Miao is really the true wheel-turning body that Western Desert Brahma has always believed in, but now he is leading the Inland Brahma, the water between them is really a bit complicated, and Li Yang does not want to get involved.
Li Yang was very suspicious that the black-hearted Zen Master Chang Zhen of Baoguo Temple in Mount Emei had seen something first, so he was so shameless as to lure Gao Miao to Mount Wutai.

However, seeing Losandani's performance, Li Yang's confidence in Gao Miao's ability to find "Shambhala" increased by another point.

For the next two days, Losandini's attitude towards Li Yang could be described as extremely earnest. He would come whenever he was called, even if he was not called. For an old lama in his eighties or nineties to do this, Li Yang could not help but marvel at the wonder of faith.

Just a few days from now, Sera Monastery will organize the annual ceremony for children of school age in the Western Desert to go to the sacred mountain to receive baptism and blessings. During this period, the Taoist priests of Sera Monastery are very busy, and many herdsmen live in the temple's side rooms with their children, waiting for the arrival of the baptism day.

Little Zhuoma is also one of the children of the school age. She has been pestering Li Yang since that night.

In little Zhuoma's world, Li Yang's current image is a mysterious guy who has some cultivation, hates evil, and is very charlatan.

Well, in Apa's words, it's called going astray.

Because during the two days that Li Yang was waiting, he had been doing one thing - interpreting lots and fortune-telling!
It’s not that little Zhuoma doesn’t believe these things, but...Apa’s mother has said that those who can tell fortunes are all old men with white beards. How can a young man like Li Yang be able to tell fortunes?
In the past few days, Li Yang has been setting up a stall to tell fortunes, and Xiao Zhuoma has been following him almost all the time. She is not out of curiosity or admiration, but is trying to keep Li Yang informed.

At least that's what little Zhuoma thought.

Little Zhuoma's idea was simple: this kind of charlatan would definitely be caught by the police. Li Yang had helped them, so she also wanted to help Li Yang.
If Li Yang's fortune-telling was not very cheap, only nine yuan per divination, little Zhuoma, who was a bit jealous of evil, might have been tempted to sacrifice her own relatives for the sake of justice.

But this is also the most puzzling point for Xiao Zhuoma. Li Yang's stall is almost at the entrance of the temple, and people come and go in a blatant manner.

Some devices used for fortune-telling can be said to be crudely made, and even the "nine yuan per time for fortune-telling" are crooked.

This is someone who doesn't know how to write Western Desert language, so he asked little Zhuoma to help write it with crayons.

Xiao Zhuoma was careless and a patrolling police officer saw Li Yang.

But all the police officers seemed to have seen nothing and just passed by.
Same thing, Li Yang’s stall is doing... pretty good business?

The most outrageous thing is that even the lamas from the temple would patronize the stall?
Little Zhuoma held her head in her hands, puzzled.

Li Yang didn't know that little Zhuoma had so many thoughts in her head.

From Li Yang's perspective, it was just a stupid little Doudou who was not even as tall as his knees, wandering around his stall every day.
"Why, little Zhuoma, do you want to have your fortune told, too?"

Little Zhuoma shook her head: "No."

Li Yang laughed: "Why not?" Little Zhuoma lowered her head and said nothing.

Stupid Guoguo, don’t you know that nine dollars is a huge sum of money for a kid in the Western Desert?

Li Yang wanted to tease little Zhuoma, but a middle-aged man wearing a down jacket and a mask walked towards the stall.

Sitting on a small stool, he took off his mask, revealing a familiar face.

Li Yang looked at the face that had visited his stall several times in the past few days and sighed.

"Chief, this is your third time here today, right?"

"I just happened to be passing by while working, just happened to be passing by..."

The director smiled mischievously. At this time, little Zhuoma saw that there were guests coming and ran away early.
"I should have told you that my divination is only accurate for the first divination of the day, right?"

"It's okay. I'm usually quite interested in these Taoist classics."

As the director said this, he hurriedly took out nine dollars in change from his pocket and put it on the table.

Li Yang accepted it, and this time he didn't even follow the procedure. He just tapped the director's wrist, and a strand of spiritual energy as thick as a hair was injected into the director's body.
The director only felt a slight numbness in his arm, and then his whole body felt unusually comfortable.
"This is the last time today. Don't come again."

Li Yang gave an unpleasant instruction and then drove the man away.

The director knew that he had received a great benefit. After thanking him, he also knew that this was too much, so he promised repeatedly:

"Don't worry, Li Zhen... Mr. Li, I will definitely not disturb you today!"

"Not tomorrow either. Only once a day."

"can."

"Also, tell your subordinates, don't think I won't recognize you just because you change your clothes. One of them changed into five sets of clothes yesterday... Remember, you can only do it once a day. If you change more than that, we won't accept you."

The director was shocked. He didn't expect that there were other people who would fight against the True Lord Qiu Feng with him.
Damn it, you are even more greedy than me, you come five times a day!

"Sure, I'll go back and restrain them right away!"

By the time the director left, the sun was setting. After waiting for a while and seeing that no more tourists came to have their fortunes told, Li Yang yawned and packed up his things.

The panel in front of him appeared like ink, and Li Yang's eyes were directly fixed on the last one:
[Divination: Level 1 (591/1000), unlocked: Zi Ping fortune telling (If someone interprets the fortune, you can predict a major event that will happen to the other person within the day. This can only be used once a day.)]

During this period, Li Yang planned to improve this skill in Sera Monastery.
After the trip to the Vatican, skills like [divination] became more and more important to Li Yang.
Moreover, through contact with these chaotic beings, Li Yang could also feel that his Tao heart was also constantly transforming and becoming smoother.
Whether it is to uncover the secrets of the Yang God or to advance skills, setting up a stall to tell fortunes these days is extremely meaningful.

However, at this stage, only the first sign of the day is useful, and the rest...

So Li Yang gave each tourist a bit of spiritual energy after interpreting his fortune, which was considered as repaying karma and not taking people's money in vain. Unexpectedly, he was stuck with a bug.
But one person can only provide a little experience value a day!

Thinking of this, Li Yang's face darkened.

However, at this rate, I can interpret the hexagram about 60 times a day, and in another five or six days, this skill will be successfully advanced.

(End of this chapter)