chapter 9

The next morning, after Xuanxin woke up, the first thing he did was check his attribute information on the panel.

[Abbot Sign-In System]

Sign-In Value: 40200

Merit Value: 6

After looking at the information on the panel, Xuanxin found that there were only 6 merit points left.

For Xuanxin, there were two things he had to do at the moment. The first was to go down the mountain to beg for alms and get some money from the rich families.

He had to repair this dilapidated meditation room and small courtyard.

The second was to figure out the so-called blessing and healing of the purple gold alms bowl and the nine-ringed monk staff.

What was going on?

Moreover, if he went down the mountain to beg for alms, he could find a way to accumulate more merit points.

"Abbot, breakfast is ready."

Outside the meditation room, Xuan Yuan's voice came. When Xuanxin walked out of the meditation room, he came to the room.

Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan both stood up and respectfully clasped their palms together.

Now, Xuanxin was the real backbone of the Shaolin Temple.

On the dining table, there were bowls and chopsticks, millet porridge, and big white steamed buns.

There was also a small plate of pickled vegetables that belonged to Xuanxin.

"Sit down and eat."

Xuanxin sat down and was about to pick up the bowl of millet porridge to eat.

"Eh …"

Suddenly, he realized that something was wrong and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

His eyes flashed with a bright sharpness as he stared at Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan in a daze.

"Abbot, what's wrong?"

Xuan Yuan couldn't help but ask nervously.

Suddenly, Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan felt extremely nervous and scared by the abbot's stare.

The abbot's eyes seemed to be exceptionally sharp, as if he could see through a person.

It was as if none of their secrets could escape the eyes of his little junior brother.

"It's nothing."

Xuanxin retracted his gaze and lowered his head to drink the millet porridge and eat the pickled vegetables.

On the surface, he was calm and seemed to be calm.

However, a huge wave was set off in his heart. Just now, he inadvertently saw a surge of luck from Xuangang Xuanyuan.

This was what the Golden Eye of Luck saw!

On Xuan Gang's body, a ball of golden light condensed, and inside this golden light was actually a baby golden dragon.

On Xuan Yuan's body, a ball of golden light was also condensed, and inside the golden light was a baby phoenix.

The dragon and phoenix intertwined with each other, forming a great auspicious sign.

This Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan's two Senior Brothers was actually so lucky.

Xuan Xin was stupefied by the sight of the dragon.

Are these two also the Children of Luck?

Not to be underestimated?

Dragon and Phoenix?

The small Shaolin Temple actually produced such a young dragon and phoenix!

After being secretly shocked, Xuanxin couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan were his right-hand men.

With great luck, they would be Xuanxin's Dragon and Phoenix Youngsters in the future!

"Hehe …"

Xuanxin, who was drinking the millet porridge and eating the pickled vegetables, couldn't help but laugh.

If I have a Dragon and Phoenix Youngsters, why would I, the Great Shaolin, not be able to prosper?

Liu Bei had a Dragon Capital and could split the world into three parts. There was no reason that Shaolin's foundation couldn't develop if Xuanxin had a Dragon and Phoenix Youngsters.

As the saying went, every successful boss would have two Dragon and Phoenix Youngsters behind him.

"I won't do the morning class today."

"Xuan Gang, stay behind to cultivate the Virgin Buddha Embracing Technique. Xuan Yuan, accompany me down the mountain to beg for alms."

After putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Xuanxin ignored Xuangang Xuanyuan and returned to the meditation room.

As the abbot, Xuanxin now had absolute authority.

Once this matter was arranged, it would be over.

Today, there would be no morning class and no preaching of the Mahayana Buddhist Sutra. The earlier he went down the mountain, the earlier he could come back.

After returning to the meditation room, Xuanxin took out the abbot's three-piece outfit.

This time, he had to dress decently to go down the mountain to beg for alms.

Xuanxin put on the brocade cassock, holding the nine-ringed monk staff in one hand and the purple gold alms bowl in the other.

His temperament instantly rose to a whole new level. The aura he displayed was extremely bewitching.

His facial features were beautiful, his aura was unfathomable, and his appearance was like that of a divine monk. He had a peaceful and peaceful Buddhist aura.

One look at him and one's heart would tremble.

How could there be such a flawless monk in the world?

"Abbot, it's ready."

Outside the meditation room, Xuan Yuan had already packed up.

Xuanxin was wearing the brocade cassock, holding the nine-ringed monk staff in one hand and the purple gold alms bowl in the other.

As soon as he came out of the meditation room, his gorgeous appearance and the sacred and extraordinary aura shocked Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan.

Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan were dumbfounded!

Although they knew that their junior brother, the abbot, was handsome, they never thought that their junior brother was not only handsome but also dazzling and dazzling.

Moreover, it was so divine and dazzling, and it simply looked perfect to the point of being impeccable.

His facial features, temperament, aura, and grace were perfect and flawless. What he showed in front of the world was that he was a divine monk.

It was as if he was born to be a Buddha. A strong Buddhist aura came from him.

"Amitabha."

Xuan Yuan couldn't help but sigh in admiration. He put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha.

His junior brother, the abbot, was the reincarnation of Buddha. He was a living Buddha.

He was really born to be a Buddha.

"Abbot, your cassock, monk staff, and alms bowl."

"Why haven't I seen it before?"

Xuan Gang's eyes widened. He only felt that the gorgeous appearance of his junior brother, the abbot, was incredible.

Although his junior brother was a living Buddha.

It was extremely extraordinary, but the poor Shaolin Temple had never seen such a gorgeous and beautiful cassock.

He had never seen such a dignified monk staff and alms bowl.

"Shut up!"

"Why don't you go into seclusion?"

Xuan Yuan stared and scolded Xuan Gang with a serious face.

The Shaolin Temple had a sacred Buddha like his junior brother.

It was one thing for Xuan Gang to be unreasonable.

But he, Xuan Yuan, had to protect the sacred and inviolable dignity of his junior brother, the abbot.

"Ah …"

Xuan Gang scratched his head. Seeing Xuan Yuan's angry glare, he knew that he shouldn't have asked.

As a martial arts fanatic, he was now obsessed with comprehending and cultivating the Virgin Buddha Embracing Technique.

He put his palms together and bowed to Xuan Xin. Then, he hurriedly went into the meditation room and began his closed-door cultivation.

…

Shaoshi Mountain. Xuanxin was wearing a golden cassock, holding a golden monk staff and a purple gold alms bowl.

He went down the mountain with Xuan Yuan, who was carrying a sack.

The road down the mountain was extremely winding and steep. Some places were extremely dangerous. The slightest mistake could cause one to slip and fall off the cliff.

One's body would be smashed to pieces.

So one had to be 120% alert when going down the mountain.

The key was that the road down the mountain was full of thorns. It was really difficult to walk on the mountain road.

If possible, Xuanxin wanted to build a stone road. This would be good for the development of the Shaolin Temple in the future.

"Hey."

Xuan Xin stopped and stared blankly at the foot of the mountain.

He saw a little girl less than ten years old. She was carrying a straw basket through the thorns and struggling to climb up the mountain.

"Abbot, this little girl is the shepherdess at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain."

"I used to see her when I went down the mountain."

Xuan Yuan stopped and looked at her. Then he whispered to Xuanxin in front of him.

"Brother Monk, you are so good-looking."

The little girl struggled to climb up from the thorns. Her facial features were exquisite, but her smile was very sweet.

Her small body seemed to contain a lot of energy.

"Haha."

Xuanxin smiled and looked at the shepherdess who was smiling sweetly. He said, "Are you going up the mountain to pick herbs?"

After saying that, he couldn't help but look at the empty basket behind the little girl.

"Yes, I am going up the mountain to pick Spirit Channeling Grass to feed the sheep."

The little girl smiled sweetly. The joy she showed was very infectious.

It made people feel relaxed