chapter 58

This was the first time Xuanxin preached Mahayana Buddhism and struck the Sect's Wooden Fish in the Hall of Great Strength.

For some reason, the sound of chanting and the sound of the Wooden Fish came from the Hall of Great Strength.

After it spread out, the Buddhist aura of the entire Shaolin Temple became more authentic and vast. The spiritual energy of the entire Shaoshi Mountain seemed to have been awakened.

The Spirit Qi was constantly surging. It was as if the Spirit Qi was jumping around like little fairies, causing Shaoshi Mountain to suddenly become full of vitality.

It became peaceful and beautiful.

Outside the Hall of Great Strength was the old man in green, Du Tongfu. He was once the Grand Secretary of the Great Zhou Empire's Cabinet and a First Class Lord Protector conferred by the late Emperor.

A person with such a noble status was now like a devout believer, kneeling outside the Hall of Great Strength and listening to the chanting and the sound of the Wooden Fish.

His face was intoxicated, immersed in this vast and authentic Mahayana Buddhism and unable to extricate himself.

His body and mind were relaxed, his spirit was refreshed, and his thoughts were clear. Under the constant baptism of the spiritual energy, Du Tongfu sank into a mysterious epiphany.

He knelt on the ground, the Great Righteous Energy around him surging endlessly. Endless spiritual energy entered through his nose.

After a period of breathing, Du Tongfu's body condensed pure Gang Qi.

The Great Righteous Energy that was emitted also became more and more complete.

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At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, near the mountain gate's stone tablet, hundreds of majestic and mighty soldiers wearing battle armor and carrying long swords were arranged in a formation, sealing off the road.

All the believers who came here wanted to go up the mountain to burn incense and worship Buddha, but when they saw this murderous military formation, their hearts were filled with fear.

They did not dare to approach and hurriedly turned around to escape.

Whether it was going up the mountain or going down the mountain, they had all been sealed off by these battle-hardened soldiers.

At this moment, on the official road, an extraordinarily handsome middle-aged man wearing silver battle armor rode a tall horse and came over with a group of guards.

Swift and decisive, murderous, the military formation was strict, and the killing intent was even more overwhelming.

The heroic appearance of the warhorse raised waves of dust.

The middle-aged man in silver armor dismounted from his horse at the intersection and strode over with his guards.

"Greetings, General."

"All the entrances to Shaoshi Mountain have been sealed off."

When a general saw the man in silver armor, he stepped forward and cupped his fists in greeting. His voice was as loud as a bell.

This was a temperament that could only be cultivated through years of bloodshed on the battlefield.

"Seal it off. No one is allowed to go down or up the mountain."

The middle-aged man in silver armor scolded with a tyrannical expression, "The insignificant Xiao Clan does not know how to appreciate favors."

"He really doesn't know what's good for him. To think that my daughter is so devoted to Xiao Huohuo. This Xiao Huohuo actually wants to go to Shaolin and become a monk."

"My precious daughter's eyes are red from crying."

A heavy and ferocious aura emanated from the middle-aged man, causing the guards and generals around him to tremble in fear.

The Wu An Lord was the Great Zhou Empire's Dingxi General. He was a powerful general who commanded a large number of troops. He was a general who struck fear into the hearts of his enemies and was respected by his subordinates.

But he was also a complete slave to his daughter.

His daughter Wu Youruo, for some reason, fell in love at first sight with Xiao Huohuo from the insignificant Xiao Clan in Fallen Immortal Town.

Since then, she fell in love at first sight. She was devoted to him and did not eat or drink.

It was reasonable to say that he, the Calm Martial Ruler was a dignified general. How could he care about the small Xiao Family and the trash brat Xiao Huohuo?

Xiao Huohuo, that useless brat, was not even worthy.

But there was no other way. His daughter liked him and seemed to have lost her soul.

There was no other way. As a slave to his daughter, the Wu An Lord could only go to the Xiao Clan early in the morning. Even if he did not like the Xiao Clan or Xiao Huohuo.

Their families were not compatible.

But as long as his daughter liked him, he could only accept it.

But what he did not expect was that Xiao Huohuo did not know how to appreciate his kindness. Not only did he resolutely reject this marriage.

He even said that he wanted to become a monk at Shaoshi Mountain's Shaolin Temple.

He wanted his precious daughter to give up on this idea!

The Wu An Lord was filled with rage. This Xiao Huohuo would rather die than accept this marriage.

He was determined to become a monk.

How could he endure this?

In the dignified Great Zhou Dynasty, the Ding Xi General who controlled the army, this was a great general with the title of Great General.

Xiao Huohuo's rejection and his willingness to die to become a monk was simply a slap to the Wu An Lord's face. It was a burning hot slap to his face.

Little brat, you're looking down on the Ding Xi General's Manor this much? You're looking down on this general's beloved daughter?

This general's beloved daughter is as beautiful as a fairy, could it be that she can't be married off?

The Wu An Lord was so angry that he gave the order to seal off the entire Xiao Clan. Then he gave the order to seal off Shaoshi Mountain.

"Without my orders, no one is allowed to go up the mountain."

"I want to see what kind of skills this small Shaolin Temple has."

With the army gathered at the foot of the mountain, the Wu An Lord was filled with rage. He wanted to see what it was that would make Xiao Huohuo willing to die to become a monk.

"This lowly one obeys your orders."

The general cupped his hands and replied with killing intent.

The entire military formation immediately emitted a murderous aura that soared to the sky.

The surrounding birds and beasts scattered in shock!

Immediately, the Calm Martial Ruler led several guards and quickly headed up Shaoshi Mountain.

This was already considered very polite. Out of respect for Buddhism, he did not lead his troops to attack this place.

If it was a normal small Sect, with his temper, he would have led his troops to kill them.

When he reached Shaoshi Mountain, the Wu An Lord suddenly heard the sound of chanting.

There was also the peaceful sound of a wooden fish.

He sensed an extremely profound and strong Buddhist aura.

His originally irritable and angry heart calmed down in an instant, and the murderous aura on his body also unknowingly converged.

"You all wait here."

The Wu An Lord stood there in a daze for a while before giving this order to the guards beside him.

"Yes."

The few bodyguards, all of whom were extraordinarily strong, cupped their fists in response.

The Wu An Lord walked up the mountain alone to the temple. This was also because he could feel the Buddhist aura and out of respect for Buddhism.

When he reached the top of the mountain, what entered his eyes were the four-five shabby temples and the small courtyard.

Only the magnificent hall made the Wu An Lord's eyes light up.

Moreover, his heart was filled with shock.

Following the sound of chanting and the wooden fish, the Wu An Lord walked towards the main hall. At this moment, his heart was filled with a peace that he had never felt before.

"Who is this?"

When he saw the blue clothed old man kneeling outside the hall, his body was releasing an incomparably pure aura of righteousness.

As well as condensing Xiantian energy.

With a single glance, he could tell that this person was breaking through and was about to break through to the Xiantian Perfection Realm.

The Wu An Lord couldn't help being curious as he walked forward.

He wanted to see who this green-clothed old man, who was kneeling but had a tall and straight posture, and whose aura was as heavy as a mountain, was.

How could he have such a perfect aura of righteousness?

"Si … …"

Walking forward to take a look, the Wu An Lord's eyes opened wide and he sucked in a cold breath.

"Du … … .Du … … .Elder … …"

The Wu An Lord stuttered as he felt his heart jump into his throat.

He simply could not believe his eyes.