After the father and son of the Xiao family left, Xuan Yuan, Xuan Gang, and Wuzhen recovered from their shock.
"Junior brother, is this true?"
Xuan Gang scratched his head. He couldn't believe that such a magnificent hall had appeared out of nowhere in the Shaolin Temple.
Wasn't this too bold and too impressive?
"It's true."
"Junior brother, the abbot, is the reincarnation of the Buddha. He is the living Buddha."
"This hall must be the manifestation of the Buddha. Junior brother, the abbot, must have communicated with the Buddha."
Xuan Yuan nodded naturally. He believed in his own words. After that, Xuan Yuan burst into tears and exclaimed, "The Buddha."
"Master, you are serving the Buddha. Do you see it?"
"I, Shaolin, now have such a magnificent temple."
Xuan Yuan was so excited that he shed tears. He thought of the time when his master, Huineng, had just passed away.
Junior brother, the abbot, had just taken over as the abbot. At that time, what was Shaolin?
He was nothing!
Looking at the current Shaolin Temple, it had such a majestic palace and so many devout pilgrims and believers.
He had donated so much money and materials!
The current development of the Shaolin Temple made Xuan Yuan feel like he was living in a dream.
He was really afraid that all this would be just a dream when he woke up!
"Martial Uncles, let's go in quickly."
"Don't let Master wait for too long."
Wu Zhen clasped his palms together. He looked calm and composed, appearing very solemn.
In fact, he just looked calm because of his age.
Wuzhen's heart was more excited than anyone else.
He was the third generation disciple of Shaolin, the first disciple of the abbot. He was the only one in the third generation of Shaolin.
And his master, Master Xuanxin, was not only the abbot of Shaolin.
He was the reincarnation of the Buddha. He was the living Buddha.
Wuzhen couldn't imagine why he had such an opportunity to enter Shaolin and be accepted as the first disciple of the abbot, Xuanxin.
He was an ordinary old man who was about to die of illness. How could he have such a great opportunity today.
He really felt like he was living in a dream!
If it was a dream, it would be best to never wake up.
After Wuzhen's reminder, Xuan Yuan and Xuan Gang felt like they had just woken up from a dream.
"Yes, let's go in quickly..... Junior brother, the abbot, now need us to wait on him."
Xuan Yuan wiped his tears away emotionally and hurriedly led Xuan Gang and Wu Zhen into the Great Strength Hall.
At this moment, only the white-clothed girl Seven and her little ferret were left in the courtyard.
As well as the nine elders.
Puff …
At this time, the nine elders were all lying on the ground, their faces pale and full of awe.
They spat out blood.
When the Hall of Great Strength appeared, they couldn't hold on any longer. They were awed by the vast Buddhist aura.
They didn't dare to use their demonic power at all. As long as they revealed a little bit of their demonic power, they would be awed by this supreme Buddhist power.
And be injured by the recoil …
The nine elders of the Devil Sect completely restrained their aura, but at this moment, they were still crawling on the ground in fear.
Infinite fear rose in their hearts!
This supreme power that contained the Dharma was simply terrifying to them.
"You go down the mountain and wait."
The girl in white was pale and looked at the Hall of Great Strength in horror.
He had never seen such a vast and supreme Buddhist power.
This kind of mysterious Buddhist power, this kind of pressure, to the Devil Dao, was completely crushing and intimidating.
The Shaolin Temple's Buddhist power, this aura, and this Hall of Great Strength contained Buddhist power.
In the eyes of the girl in white, Ah Qi was supreme.
All of them were exquisite.
Other Buddhist temples, whether it was Buddhist power or Buddhist power, could not be compared to this.
They were not on the same level at all.
Because, for a long time, the Devil Sect and Buddhist power mutually reinforced and restrained each other. They were always on par with each other.
Only in the Shaolin Temple did the girl in white, Ah Qi, find that the Devil Sect was completely at a disadvantage in Shaolin Temple.
To be awed and subdued was simply a scum.
Against the Shaolin Temple, the entire Devil Sect would be mercilessly pressed to the ground and crushed by a hammer.
Fortunately, her strength had not recovered, and she had not started to practice demonic power. Otherwise, she would be like the nine elders of the Devil Sect.
She was completely awed by the Buddhist power displayed by the Hall of Great Strength.
Fortunately, as long as she was far away from the Hall of Great Strength, this supreme power against the Devil Sect would disappear.
The nine elders of the Devil Sect were almost crawling on the ground as they left.
When they were far away, they breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, sweating profusely. One by one, they looked back at the Hall of Great Strength that made them tremble with fear.
Since coming to Shaolin, their dignity had been pressed to the ground time and time again.
In just two days, they were taught a lesson by Shaolin's power and extraordinariness again and again.
At this moment, the nine elders of the Devil Sect could not help but collapse in their hearts. They felt that their future seemed to be hopeless.
They might as well disperse their demonic power and become monks here …
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The Hall of Great Strength was dazzling. On both sides, the four Heavenly Kings were tall and lifelike. They each held a sword, a guqin, an umbrella, and a rope, symbolizing good weather.
The four Heavenly Kings were guarding the left and right. The most eye-catching one was the Golden Buddha statue.
It was majestic and majestic, just standing in front of the Buddha statue.
It made people feel shocked.
They felt as small as ants, and their hearts could not help but be filled with infinite awe.
Xuanxin sat cross-legged in front of the Golden Buddha statue with his eyes closed. He was solemn and sacred. The whole Hall of Great Strength was silent.
No one dared to make the slightest sound.
After entering the Hall of Great Strength, the pilgrims and believers all looked respectful and solemn. They bowed again and again in front of the Buddha statue with a face full of devotion.
After bowing to the Buddha, they respectfully left the Hall of Great Strength. When they were out of the Hall of Great Strength, they ran to the merit box to take out some broken silver and threw it in.
After the pilgrims and believers had silently bowed to the Buddha statue, they all left devoutly.
In the entire Hall of Great Strength, only Xuanxin was left sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha statue with Xuan Yuan, Xuan Gang, and Wuzhen serving him.
The old man in green, Du Tongfu, and his guard walked in. Both of them looked respectful and knelt down, bowing to the Golden Buddha statue behind Xuanxin again and again.
At this time, Xuanxin was sitting cross-legged in front of the Golden Buddha statue with his eyes closed. His sea of consciousness was filled with Buddhist light, and he was immersed in this mysterious epiphany.
He finally understood the power of the Sect's Hall of Great Strength.
The Hall of Great Strength: Great, encompassing everything. Mighty, subduing demons, dominating the world.
Suppressing all demons!
This Hall of Great Strength was definitely Shaolin's most important core building in the future. It was also the most solemn and most sacred place.
Imparting the Dharma, the power of Buddha, dominating the world. It could suppress all kinds of demons.
Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years.
Immersed in the mysterious epiphany, Xuanxin, who woke up, opened his eyes. Immediately, a burst of charm and sharpness shot out.
This Hall of Great Strength had a Buddhist Kingdom of the world.
One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi. In Xuanxin's palm, the Buddhist Kingdom could suppress all demons.
All kinds of epiphanies appeared in his heart …