chapter 28

Talking about what happened in Fallen Immortal Town yesterday when they went down the mountain to beg for alms, the eloquent Xuan Yuan's saliva flew everywhere.

He was beaming with joy.

The story was told vividly and vividly, and it was extremely legendary.

In Xuan Yuan's words, the Junior Brother of the Abbot was always full of wisdom, always full of wisdom, always profound in Buddhist doctrine, and the four elements were nothing.

He was always divine and extraordinary, really the reincarnation of Buddha, really the Son of Buddha in the world. It was incredible.

From giving rice soup to the Xiao family's Foundation Establishment Pill.

With Xuan Yuan's narration, the squatting Xuan Gang listened in a daze.

His eyes widened more and more, and his whole person was fascinated by the story. In his heart, infinite admiration for the Abbot Junior Brother rose.

The eyes looking at Xuan Yuan were also full of envy and jealousy.

"Buddha!"

Xuan Gang couldn't help but sigh. Shaolin, under the leadership of the Abbot Junior Brother.

He was bound to rise rapidly.

"Just as we were about to leave the Xiao family, guess what happened after that?"

The chubby Xuan Yuan, with a pair of pleasing protruding ears and a eloquent mouth, became more and more mysterious at this moment.

After his artistic processing and various imagination, it could be said that it aroused Xuan Gang's infinite curiosity.

The shock in his heart couldn't be any greater!

The more Xuan Gang listened, the more excited he became. At the wonderful part, he suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "A palm technique from the sky?"

"You actually saw Junior Brother Abbot use a palm technique that descended from the heavens?"

Xuan Gang couldn't help but breathe more and more heavily. His whole body was so excited that his face flushed.

It was as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

"Buddha!"

"Little Junior Brother, Abbot, this palm technique that descends from the sky is too powerful!"

After listening, Xuan Gang couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. He was emotional and said with a face full of desire, "When can I learn this palm technique from Junior Brother?"

"If I had known, I would have gone down the mountain with Junior Brother Abbot."

"What a pity …"

Scratching his head, the hot-blooded Xuan Gang couldn't help but have a face of annoyance.

He felt very regretful.

If he hadn't gone into seclusion and followed Junior Brother Abbot down the mountain, then he might have broken through to the Innate Stage.

And most importantly, he could have seen this legendary immortal palm technique with his own eyes.

It was a palm strike that contained the might of the heavens and the earth and descended from the heavens!

After listening to Xuan Yuan's bragging, Xuan Gang's intestines turned green with regret.

He dreamed of that palm technique from the sky.

His heart was filled with longing!

"What are you guys doing?"

At this moment, Xuan Xin, who was wearing a thin grey monk robe, came back from the foot of the mountain.

Seeing the two of them chatting, Xuan Gang became excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

He couldn't help but feel curious. What were these two senior brothers doing together?

"Junior Brother Abbot, the next time you go down the mountain, I will definitely follow you."

"I will follow you no matter what."

Xuan Gang's face was stubborn. After listening to Xuan Yuan's story, he felt his intestines turn green with regret.

He wished he could give himself two slaps!

He had gone into seclusion in the temple and spent a lot of effort to break through to the Houtian ninth stage.

As a result, Xuan Yuan followed Junior Brother Abbot and went out to eat, drink, and see the world. When he came back, he directly had the strength of the Houtian ninth stage.

How could he not be envious?

How could he not be jealous?

The key was that Xuan Yuan had seen Junior Brother Abbot's miraculous palm technique from the sky.

Xuan Gang had never seen it before. What a pity!

"Follow me."

After listening, Xuan Gang couldn't help but be stunned. This Xuan Gang was really a fool.

After returning to the temple with his two senior brothers, Xuan Gang prepared for the morning class.

He preached the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures.

After the morning class, he had to hold a Shaolin Temple plenary meeting to formulate the next step of Shaolin's development.

Seeing his two senior brothers sitting respectfully, Xuan Gang's face was very solemn and began to preach the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures.

"As I heard, for a time, Buddha gave up his tree to the Lonely Garden …"

"For a long time, Old Bodhi stood up from his seat, tilted his right shoulder, right knee on the ground, and clasped his palms respectfully …"

Chanting Buddhist scriptures and chanting Buddhist scriptures was the daily job of Xuan Gang as Abbot.

It also reflected Xuan Gang's strong professional ability.

He was a professional Buddhist senior monk.

In this barren mountain forest, a burst of chanting came from the small temple.

That kind of tranquility, that kind of auspicious aura, that kind of aura that was close to the Dao, pervaded this temple.

Xuan Yuan and Xuan Gang were intoxicated by the vast and supreme wisdom and the Buddhist principles contained in it.

Xuan Yuan was immersed in the truth of Buddhism, while Xuan Gang was immersed in the cultivation of martial arts.

This kind of aura of the Dao was extremely addictive.

In the past few days, after Xuan Gang preached the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, the small temple in the mountains had also undergone some subtle changes.

That was, the Buddhist aura had become much stronger.

But it was just a little less incense.

After preaching a part of the Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, Xuan Gang stopped and began to close his eyes and concentrate.

He waited for Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan to wake up from their enlightenment.

"Amitabha."

After a long time, Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan woke up from their enlightenment and respectfully greeted Xuan Gang.

They also chanted the name of Buddha.

"Xuan Yuan, Xuan Gang, if I, Shaolin, want to develop and grow, I must step into the secular world and attract believers."

"To welcome believers, I need to build a way down the mountain."

In today's Buddhist sects, there were thousands of temples, and the competition for believers was very fierce.

For Shaolin, after the temple was repaired and the road was built, it was just the beginning of his development. In the future, he would compete with other temples for believers.

As the competition became more and more intense, he didn't know what kind of challenges he would face.

There would be a lot of battles.

This was inevitable. If Shaolin Temple wanted to develop, it had to walk the path of competing with others, where the winner takes all.

"In addition to building a way down the mountain, I also need to renovate a few temples."

"I also need to customize a few sets of monk robes for Shaolin."

In addition to building infrastructure, they also had to purchase supplies. In the future, Shaolin would definitely recruit monks. At the very least, they would have to give them a new set of monk robes before they could join Shaolin.

"Xuan Yuan, you take care of this."

After giving instructions to Xuan Yuan, Xuanxin turned to Xuan Gang and said, "There is a big kraft paper package over there."

"Bring it over and open it."

Xangang and Xuan put their palms together and nodded to Xuanxin in response, "Yes."

When Xuan Gang took the kraft paper package and opened it, he took out a set of ancient books with brand-new martial arts techniques.

Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan both opened their eyes wide, especially Xuan Gang, who was so excited that his face flushed.

He looked at Xuanxin with excitement.

These books were all secret martial arts manuals. This could be seen from the simple and unadorned characters on the cover.

However, without Xuanxin's order, Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan didn't dare to open them without permission.

"You two, choose two books each."

Xuanxin was preparing to pass down these basic techniques for Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan to cultivate.

However, he shouldn't bite off more than he could chew. He let Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan choose two books to cultivate first.

When they were almost done cultivating, he would pass down the other martial arts techniques.

Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan were very excited, especially Xuan Gang, who was a martial arts fanatic. His eyes were wide open and seemed to be blooming with divine light.

He couldn't wait to look at these basic techniques of Shaolin.