chapter 12

Contrary to Xuan Yuan's expectations, this sour and smelly rice soup was not as hard to swallow as he imagined.

It was not as disgusting as it looked.

It was not as sour and smelly as it smelled. Drinking it was like drinking the world's purest mountain spring water.

It was so sweet and refreshing.

It was such a memorable experience.

"Hiss … …"

"This … … Abbot … … I … …"

After drinking the rice soup, Xuan Yuan immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. Inside his dantian, the ordinary Virgin Technique internal energy was calm and peaceful.

But it was magically growing.

This Virgin Buddha Embracing Technique, Xuan Yuan had comprehended but had not yet had the time to practice it.

At this time, the calm and peaceful Virgin Technique internal energy, for some unknown reason, was constantly growing. Xuan Yuan looked at Xuanxin with incomparable shock.

He could not believe it. He could not understand why drinking this rice soup would cause such an inconceivable situation to occur.

Xuanxin smiled faintly and nodded gently to Xuan Yuan.

Xuan Yuan saw the affirmation in his junior brother Abbot's eyes.

His heart settled.

Facing the constant surge of internal energy, he immediately guided the internal energy to practice the Virgin Buddha Embracing Technique.

The calm and peaceful Virgin Technique internal energy went through several large circulations and countless small circulations.

All of it was converted into the inner force of the Virgin Buddha Embracing Technique.

And Xuan Yuan also broke through to the Houtian seventh stage in one fell swoop.

In fact, at this moment, Xuanxin and Xuan Yuan were the same. After drinking this sour and smelly rice soup, Xuanxin's martial arts strength also broke through to the Houtian seventh stage in one fell swoop.

"This is karma."

Xuanxin closed his eyes, the sea of consciousness filled with Buddha's light. He had now completely comprehended.

What was the most spiritually rich person?

What was karma? What was infinite healing? These all contained the principles of Buddhism and Zen.

"This is infinite healing." At the same time, Xuanxin silently said in his heart after understanding.

At this moment, Xuanxin was exuding a sacred and vast aura. He was wearing a gorgeous golden brocade cassock.

Holding the golden Nine Rings Monk Staff in his hand, the nine rings hanging on the golden Nine Rings Monk Staff suddenly began to vibrate.

It emitted a clear and melodious sound that made people feel peaceful and comfortable.

A dazzling golden light suddenly blossomed from the dignified and solemn Buddhist staff. For a moment, Xuanxin, Xuan Yuan, and the seriously ill old man were all present.

There were more than twenty pedestrians and peddlers on the street.

They were all bathed in the golden light.

Under the reflection of the dazzling golden light, it was as if this was a beautiful paradise without pain.

Being bathed in the golden light, his heart was at peace and his mind was at peace. His entire body felt warm and comfortable, as if he had been healed.

This beautiful feeling was as mesmerizing as a dream.

Beside Xuanxin, an old man who was seriously ill and covered in abscesses was bathing in the golden light. His face gradually became rosy.

The pus-filled sores on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The terrible disease seemed to have been purified by the vast golden light.

The seriously ill old man was cured and was full of vitality.

When Xuanxin's Nine Rings Monk Staff no longer emitted a clear and melodious sound.

When the golden light no longer shone.

People opened their eyes and saw Xuanxin wearing a brocade cassock. They only felt that he was so sacred and perfect.

Unfathomable and inviolable.

"Just now, that was incredible …"

"Hey, it's so comfortable. My stomach has been hurting this morning, but now it seems to be suddenly better."

"My leg doesn't hurt anymore. I broke it when I went out yesterday, but now it seems to be completely healed …"

"My eyes, it's so incredible. My eyes can see clearly again."

"Me too. The hidden illness that I've had for decades is suddenly cured."

"It's so comfortable. This is so magical."

"It's the master. The Buddhist staff in his hand just now emitted a pleasant sound and emitted a golden light …"

"Yes, at that time, I unconsciously closed my eyes and felt warm and comfortable."

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In a trance, the people who stopped to watch realized that the minor illnesses and pains on their bodies had been.

Suddenly, they disappeared.

They were all cured.

Those who were not sick also felt energized and refreshed. It was especially comfortable.

At this time, they realized how incredible the Buddhist staff in Xuanxin's hand was.

"Divine Monk, I caught a cold a month ago. My wife has been giving me medicine …"

"But it doesn't seem to be getting better. My chest hurt more in the morning, but now it doesn't hurt anymore. I feel completely better."

The short man selling cooking cakes patted his chest and looked at Xuanxin with an extremely grateful gaze.

"Wu Da, not only have you recovered, look at that old man."

"He's also recovered."

The boss selling Yang Chun noodles was excited. Although he did not have any illnesses, he still felt energized.

He felt refreshed all over.

He experienced the magical moment just now.

Just now, they saw with their own eyes that the Divine Monk was holding that golden Buddhist staff.

It emitted a dazzling golden light.

Bathed in the golden light, that feeling was incomparable happiness. This inner peace made them feel warm and comfortable all over.

They would never forget it for the rest of their lives.

"Divine Monk, thank you."

"You're so merciful and virtuous."

The old man was so emotional that his eyes were brimming with tears. At this time, he stood up with a rosy face.

He was full of energy and the pus-filled sores on his body were also gone.

He was healed. His illness was completely cured.

"Oh my god, this is an eminent monk!"

"This is an eminent monk. Just now was incredible."

"A seriously ill man who was beaten to death was actually saved by the Divine Monk's great divine power."

"It's the abbot of this Shaolin Temple, Master Xuanxin, who cured this old man and also cured my eye disease for many years."

"Oh my god, Divine Monk, this is definitely a Divine Monk."

"That golden light is simply magical. Master's Dharma is profound. It's really a great divine power."

"So it's the Divine Monk of Shaolin Temple. I'll go to Shaolin Temple tomorrow to burn incense and worship Buddha."

"Master's great merit is immeasurable. I'll donate money to Shaolin to accumulate merit …"

"So the Divine Monk did this to teach us to have a sincere heart to help others."

"The Divine Monk is too amazing. It's my fault that I was blinded by lard and spoke rudely to the Divine Monk. I've sinned …"

"Yes, when we have a compassionate heart, no matter what kind of illness we face, we will be a Dao seeker."

"The Divine Monk's Dharma is profound. He's really wise!"

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The onlookers looked at Xuanxin with eyes full of admiration.

Full of unparalleled reverence.

Xuanxin begging the seriously ill old man for rice soup was also seen as an act of great wisdom to teach the world.

There were all kinds of interpretations.

"Divine Monk …"

The old man was so excited that he couldn't speak. With tears streaming down his face, he was about to kneel down in front of Xuanxin.

"Old man, please rise. You're destined to be with Buddha."

"You're already a Dao seeker."

Xuanxin helped the old man up. After speaking, he smiled faintly and turned to leave.

This old man had boundless merit. His merit was about to condense into a nine-story Merit Pagoda.

This was a person with great fortune.

Although Xuanxin really wanted to take this old man into Shaolin as a disciple, he also knew the principle of casting a long line to catch a big fish.

He didn't recklessly take in a disciple.

And this wasn't the right time to do so. If he wanted to take in a disciple, he had to wait for the right time.