In the Hall of Great Strength, Xuan Yuan, Xuan Gang, and Wuzhen were still meditating and sleeping.
Xuanxin stood in front of the golden Buddha statue.
He looked up at the Buddha and then closed his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Master …"
The little boy beside him, seeing that his master ignored him, grabbed Xuanxin's monk robe and kept pulling it.
His big pure eyes were full of dependence.
After a long time, Xuan Yuan, Xuan Gang, and the eldest disciple Wuzhen woke up from their meditation.
They saw the little boy beside the abbot.
They were shocked.
Xuan Yuan, Xuan Gang, and Wuzhen were full of surprise.
Where did this cute and well-behaved child come from?
This child exuded a spiritual aura from head to toe, and his eyes shone with the light of early wisdom.
He looked very likable.
"Abbot, he …"
Xuan Yuan couldn't help being curious and was the first to ask.
Xuan Gang and Wuzhen also looked at Xuanxin curiously. How did a child appear in the Hall of Great Strength overnight?
"From now on, he is the third-generation disciple of Shaolin and the second direct disciple of the abbot."
"His Buddhist name is Wu Tian."
Xuanxin gave the little boy the Buddhist name Wu Tian because he hoped that he would be innocent.
Happy and joyful.
Xuanxin turned around, looked at Xuangang Xuanyuan, and then looked at the eldest disciple Wuzhen. He touched the little boy's head, looked at the little guy Wu Tian, and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to mention or ask about the origin and identity of Wu Tian in the temple."
"Just treat him as your martial nephew or junior fellow apprentice."
Xuanxin gave the little boy the Buddhist name Wu Tian and was ready to officially accept him as the third-generation disciple of Shaolin.
His second direct disciple.
He didn't explain Wu Tian's background and identity, and even asked Xuan Yuan and the Xuan Gang not to mention Wuzhen.
He was like a human trafficker who abducted children.
"Yes, Abbot."
When Xuan Yuan heard this, his body trembled and he immediately bowed solemnly.
Xuan Gang and Wuzhen hurriedly followed suit.
This made Wu Tian seem even more mysterious in their hearts.
"Go prepare a set of monk robes for Wu Tian to change into."
At this time, Wu Tian was still a little boy running around in the Hall of Great Strength.
It was cute, but a little indecent.
After all, this was the sacred and solemn Grand Hall.
"Yes."
Xuan Yuan bowed slightly and hurriedly took Wu Tian's little hand.
Now the Shaolin Temple was not short of money, and they also had some cloth stored. It was easy for Xuan Yuan to cut out a set of monk robes.
Xuan Gang and Wuzhen hurriedly opened the door of the Hall of Great Strength. At this time, the sun had already risen outside. The bright sunlight shone into the Hall of Great Strength and shone on Xuanxin.
Set off by the brocade cassock, Xuanxin looked extremely sacred and extraordinary.
"Master, the old man in green yesterday."
"He has been kneeling outside the hall."
Xuan Gang and Wuzhen had just opened the door of the Hall of Great Strength. Not long after Xuan Yuan took Wu Tian out, Wuzhen ran back to report.
"Got it."
Facing the golden Buddha statue, Xuanxin responded calmly.
"Then this disciple will go."
Wuzhen bowed slightly and left the Hall of Great Strength after greeting him.
He was ready to take a seat for breakfast.
"Amitabha."
After chanting the name of Buddha, Xuanxin couldn't help but shake his head.
He stood motionless in front of the golden Buddha statue.
Xuan Xin discovered that standing in the Great Strength Hall, his state of mind was exceptionally calm, especially when he was facing the golden buddha statue.
He could enter a profound meditative state at any time and place.
The feeling of the Buddha's light filling the sea of consciousness.
It made Xuanxin very intoxicated.
There was a kind of illusion that even if he stood in front of the Buddha for tens of thousands of years, he would not feel the slightest impatience.
[Abbot Sign-In System]
Sign-In Value: 750800
Merit Value: 980
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a sign-in reward]
Opening the attribute panel, Xuanxin found that the sign-in value had skyrocketed. Last night, the Hall of Great Strength suppressed the boundless world.
A Buddhist Kingdom of the boundless world smashed down and suppressed the strongest demon in the world.
The harvest was actually so huge.
With the increase of so many sign-in values, he would soon be able to accumulate another sign-in reward.
"More than 900 merit points."
Seeing so many merit points accumulated, Xuanxin couldn't suppress his excitement and ecstasy.
He now realized that if he, as an abbot, wanted to have confidence in his heart.
He would have to accumulate enough merit points to do so!
More than 900 merit points were enough for Xuanxin to once again perform an epic divine skill, the Buddha's Palm, that fell from the sky.
"With merit points, I feel at ease."
A sense of confidence rose from the bottom of Xuanxin's heart, and he felt an inexplicable sense of comfort all over his body.
He had a great sense of accomplishment as if he had reached the peak of life.
Now, Shaolin had a newly built path to go down the mountain, and he had also gathered a group of devout pilgrims and believers. He also had a Sect building, the Hall of Great Strength, that he could take out.
He also had an abundance of money and resources.
In terms of talents, there were still relatively few. However, Xuanxin could say that the talents of the Shaolin Temple were all the cream of the crop in the world.
He, Xuanxin, was the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, and he had Xuan Yuan and Xuan Gang, who could be said to be the right-hand men of the Hidden Dragon and Phoenix.
Both of them could be said to be great talents.
Xuan Gang would be Shaolin in the future, and he would be able to establish himself in martial arts. Xuan Yuan would be Shaolin in the future, and he would be able to establish himself in the Buddhist Dharma.
However, both of them still needed time to grow.
In terms of third-generation disciples, Xuanxin already had two direct disciples. His eldest and first disciple, Wuzhen, had great luck.
The nine-level Virtuous Golden Pagoda was incomparably mysterious.
His second disciple, Wu Tian, was born with extraordinary spiritual energy. He would definitely be Shaolin's prodigy in the future.
"Let's sign in and see what I can gain this time."
Xuanxin, who felt that he had reached the peak, was ready to sign in now.
He didn't know what he could gain.
Anyway, every time he signed in, he would feel a surge of excitement in his heart. Taking a deep breath, Xuanxin was full of anticipation.
"Sign in."
At this moment, Xuanxin was nervous and full of anticipation and excitement.
It could be said that he was able to get to where he was today all thanks to the sign-in system.
Otherwise, he would be nothing, and Shaolin would be nothing …
[Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully. Received Sect Construction: Bell and Drum Tower]
[Congratulations to the host for receiving a sign-in gift pack. Sect Construction: Abbot Zen Temple, Monk Zen Temple, Scripture Pavilion]
"It's all Sect Construction?"
Xuanxin couldn't help but be stunned. The gains from signing in this time completely exceeded his expectations.
There were no martial arts techniques, no Buddhist mystical abilities, and no Mahayana Buddhist scriptures. It was all Sect Construction.
"The Sect Construction is also not bad."
After thinking about it, Xuanxin also felt a burst of satisfaction.
Thinking about the stone tablet of the Sect, and then thinking about the Mahavira Hall, they were both impressive and had magical and extraordinary effects.
The current Shaolin Temple could be said to be compared to other large Buddhist temples.
It was still a little shabby and poor.
After all, you only have the Mahavira Hall that you can take out, and the stone tablet of the Sect Gate is only equivalent to a card.
What is it compared to others as a whole?
The Buddhist light filled the sea of consciousness. After a moment of enlightenment, a total of four jade slips appeared out of thin air one after another and fell into Xuanxin's hands.
The first jade slip had three simple and unadorned words written on it: Bell and Drum Tower.
The second jade slip had four simple and unadorned words written on it: Abbot Zen Temple.
The third jade slip had four simple and unadorned words written on it: Monk Zen Temple.
The fourth jade slip had three simple and unadorned words written on it: Scripture Pavilion.