chapter 36

In the meditation room, Xuanxin looked at his eldest disciple who was panting and excitedly running up the mountain.

The third generation of Shaolin, the first disciple of the abbot, Wuzhen.

"Master, I just had an epiphany in front of the mountain gate stele."

"Shaolin has mastered Arhat Fist and Plum Blossom Pile footwork."

"I also realized the internal Qi and broke through the acquired first stage."

Wuzhen, who was over sixty years old, officially stepped into the martial arts and became a warrior. His wrinkled face was full of excitement.

Hot tears were about to come out of his eyes.

"Master, I found a situation, that is, our Shaolin's mountain gate stele is not an ordinary thing."

"The inscriptions on the stele have an indescribable sense of mystery."

"I practiced under the stele and found that it was much faster than practicing on the mountain …"

Wuzhen reported his discovery, as well as his various understandings and understanding of the mountain gate stele to Xuanxin truthfully.

"Amitabha."

"A thought of stupidity is the end of wisdom, a thought of wisdom is the birth of wisdom."

"I give you two words, Zen Serenity!"

Chanting the name of Buddha, Xuanxin had a feeling of great comfort.

Wuzhen was his eldest disciple and Shaolin's third generation disciple, the first disciple of the abbot.

His status was here.

Although Xuanxin did not expect him to have any attainments in martial arts or Buddhism in the future.

But after all, Wuzhen's status was here. If Wuzhen could have some achievements or attainments in martial arts or Buddhism in the future.

Of course, it couldn't be better. It also added face to Xuanxin and Shaolin.

Now Wuzhen officially stepped into the martial arts and broke through the acquired first stage. He already had a very good start.

It was the so-called great talent matured late.

Wuzhen had great luck. Xuanxin was not surprised at all about the good fortune and opportunities in the future.

"Zen Serenity …"

Wuzhen put his palms together and carefully tasted the two words that his master said to him.

He instantly felt that these two words contained unparalleled wisdom.

It contained Buddhist principles and Zen principles.

It was very important for his future development!

"A thought of stupidity is the end of Prajna, a thought of wisdom is the birth of Prajna."

Wuzhen had a vague feeling, but he could not grasp it. His eyes shone brightly as he said, "Master, your disciple requests to meditate beside the stone tablet of the mountain gate from now on!"

"This disciple is willing to be Shaolin's reception monk."

Wuzhen's eyes flashed with a hint of determination. At this moment, his heart was focused on Buddhism, and he vaguely felt that he had found his own path.

This was a down-to-earth path!

"Yes."

Xuanxin nodded at Wuzhen.

The so-called reception monk was the monk who welcomed the pilgrims and guided the pilgrims and believers.

Logically speaking, as the third generation disciple of Shaolin Wuzhen and the first direct disciple of the Abbot, he should not be a reception monk.

He should not be a gatekeeper at the mountain gate.

But Xuanxin knew that the stone tablet of the mountain gate was also a Buddhist treasure. Practicing beside the stone tablet of the mountain gate had a miraculous effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Since Wuzhen had discovered the extraordinariness of the stone tablet of the mountain gate, it meant that the stone tablet of the mountain gate was Wuzhen's opportunity and good fortune.

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Another day passed. The construction of the mountain road of the Shaolin Temple was currently in full swing.

After a day of bustling construction, the construction began.

At present, the progress of the mountain road was very fast.

In the morning, after Xuanxin got up, he walked out of the meditation room to the courtyard and breathed in the clear air of the mountain top.

He looked at the beautiful scenery of clouds in the distance.

Now Xuanxin was more and more used to this kind of mountain life, and he also liked the grass, trees, mountains, and water of the Shaoshi Mountain.

"Abbot, look at my Prajna Divine Palm."

Xuan Gang, who had come out of seclusion in the meditation room, had an excited expression on his face. He practiced his fist in the courtyard as if he was presenting a treasure.

The wind from his fists was impenetrable, and it set off bursts of strong wind that blew up clouds of dust.

His fists were fierce and domineering. They moved like thunder and were as fast as the wind. Xuan Gang had already practiced this sixth level martial art, the Prajna Divine Palm, to perfection.

"Very good."

After seeing Xuan Gang's Prajna Divine Palm, Xuanxin's eyes were full of vigor and he nodded with satisfaction.

In less than three days, he was able to cultivate a Grade 6 Martial Technique to Greater Perfection.

It was obvious that Xuan Gang's martial arts talent was very strong!

"Abbot, don't worry. With me, Xuan Gang, here, no one will dare to cause trouble in Shaolin in the future."

Xuan Gang patted his chest with an extraordinary look on his face. He already regarded himself as Shaolin's number one protector.

Xuan Gang was duty-bound to protect Shaolin.

"Let's go and have breakfast."

Xuanxin looked at Xuan Gang with a smile on his face. He did not comment on Xuan Gang's bold words.

With Xuan Gang's current combat strength, it would be difficult to find an opponent below the Xiantian Realm who could be on par with him.

Even Xiao Huohuo, who was at the same level as Xuan Gang, would not be able to compete with him.

Xuanxin sighed in his heart. Who would have thought that this small mountain Shaolin could cultivate such a young talent like Xuangang Xuanyuan?

After breakfast, Xuanxin prepared to start his morning class. He would recite the Mahayana Buddhist Sutra.

This time, Xuanxin did not plan to recite the sutra in the meditation room.

He took the cushion to the courtyard.

Xuanxin had a question in his heart. Why did he gain more than 100 merit points yesterday?

Was it too exaggerated?

Doing morning classes and preaching the Mahayana Buddhist Sutra could increase his check-in value.

Xuanxin's business ability was very strong. This was very easy to understand. But where did the merit points come from?

Why did it increase so much?

Xuan Gang and Xuan Yuan were the signs of great luck. They were the fate of crouching dragon and fledgling phoenix. The eldest disciple, Wu Zhen, was even more extraordinary. The nine-level Virtuous Golden Pagoda was immeasurable merit.

Also, the sound of the wooden fish seemed to be able to awaken Shaoshi Mountain, causing the spiritual energy of Shaoshi Mountain to change.

Compared to before, the spiritual energy had increased a little, but the increase was not obvious.

But after accumulating for a long time, the increase in spiritual energy was quite terrifying.

Shaoshi Mountain would become a spiritual mountain.

Today, Xuanxin wanted to see if he could still accumulate 100 merit points and carefully feel the changes in the spiritual energy of Shaoshi Mountain.

Could it be that the spiritual vein of Shaoshi Mountain would be awakened?

Would it become a treasure land in the future?

"Amitabha."

After chanting the name of Buddha and placing the wooden fish in front of him, Xuanxin sat down cross-legged and looked at Xuan Gang, Xuan Yuan, and Wuzhen who were respectfully sitting cross-legged in front of him.

The three of them were full of anticipation. Every morning, they would listen to Xuanxin preaching the Mahayana Buddhist Sutra and listen to the mysterious sound of the wooden fish.

It had become something that the three of them looked forward to every day.

Squeak …

At this moment, a beautiful girl dressed in white walked into the courtyard.

On the girl's shoulder was a lively Little Ferret.

"Master, I heard that your Buddhist Sutra is profound. I wonder if I can ask you for some advice?"

The uninvited girl in white had her eyes fixed on Xuanxin as soon as she entered the courtyard.

Squeak …

The little ferret on the white-clothed girl's shoulder was pointing its claws at Xuan Xin, making threatening gestures.

No one knew what it was yelling about.

However, its lively little expression was very interesting.

Xuangang Xuanyuan and Wuzhen were surprised by the sudden arrival of the girl in white. At the same time, they were stunned by the girl's aura and temperament.

Anyone could tell that the girl in white was not an ordinary person.

Xuanxin put his palms together and looked at the girl in white with an unfathomable aura.

Under the gaze of the Golden Eyes of Providence, he discovered that the girl in white had left behind light Dao runes as she walked. The girl's providence was also shrouded in a ball of darkness.

Her feet stepped on the light and her body was in the darkness.

Xuanxin recognized her.

This girl was the shepherdess. The shepherdess who looked less than ten years old suddenly changed.

She had turned into a young girl as beautiful as a celestial maiden.

One could tell how extraordinary she was.

At this moment, Xuanxin was also vigilant. He did not know why the girl in white had climbed onto Shaolin.

Squeak …

On the girl in white's shoulder was Little Ferret, who was constantly gesturing and chattering.

Xuanxin took a look and found that its providence was in the golden light.

It was sealed in ice.

This little guy was also an extraordinary existence.

"Master, this is my little pet. It's called Libation."

"You can call me Seven."

The white-clothed girl grabbed Little Jiu, who was making a ruckus on her shoulder, and held it in her arms, stroking its fur.

Only then did the little guy quiet down and stop making a fuss.

"Miss Seven, feel free to speak your mind."

Although Xuan Xin looked calm on the surface, she was actually very vigilant in her heart.