chapter 69

Now, Xuanxin had accumulated another check-in reward. However, Xuanxin was not in a hurry to sign in. Instead, he took out a jade slip from his arms.

This was the jade slip for the Sect's construction: Hidden Scriptures Pavilion.

Haste makes waste. Xuan Xin was prepared to finish all the arrangements for the construction of the sect first. It wouldn't be too late to sign in then.

"300 merit points."

"Not bad."

Closing his eyes, Xuanxin's sea of consciousness was filled with Buddha's light. The Sect's construction: Hidden Scriptures Pavilion only required 300 merit points.

It was completely within Xuanxin's acceptable range.

It could be said that the current Xuanxin did not lack merit points. Every day, when the Buddha's bell rang, the tide of spirit energy would spread throughout the entire Shaoshi Mountain.

The revival of spirit energy would benefit all living creatures in the entire Shaoshi Mountain. This alone would allow Xuanxin to accumulate a lot of merit points.

"It's better to place the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion here."

Xuanxin came to a relatively barren open space overgrown with weeds and prepared to show the Sect's construction: Hidden Scriptures Pavilion.

The Hidden Scriptures Pavilion, as the name implied, was a Sect building that stored sutras and secret manuals.

The Hidden Scriptures Pavilion was important to the entire Shaolin, and it was only this time in the Great Strength Hall.

After all, after the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion was built, the Mahayana Buddhist sutras and Shaolin's core secret manuals would all be stored in the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion.

Wasn't the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion important?

As the saying went, all the martial arts in the world originated from Shaolin. Those who coveted Shaolin's martial arts secret manuals would basically go straight to the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion.

Therefore, the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion was so important that he had to find a powerful Divine Monk to guard it.

"Where can I find such a Divine Monk to guard the Hidden Scriptures Pavilion?"

What Xuan Xin wanted was a nameless old monk who swept the floor, an almost invincible divine monk who guarded the Sutra Depository without being noticed.

His martial arts strength had reached the highest level!

Although that was what he thought, the key was that there was no such top-level godly sweeping monk Shaolin.

Wu Neng was only a peak Xiantian warrior, and his overall strength was far from enough to support the heavy responsibility of guarding the Sutra Depository.

Shaolin still had some assets. Was the Diamond Sutra of Mahayana Buddhism important?

There was no Mahayana Buddhism in this world.

Only Shaolin had the exclusive copyright.

In terms of martial arts techniques, he had the Epic Divine Skill [Buddha's Palm], the Rank Nine Technique [Child Embracing Buddha Technique], and a bunch of Rank One to Rank Seven Shaolin's Basic Martial Skills.

Was this important?

After the Sutra Depository appeared, these family assets would be placed in the Sutra Depository. If they didn't find an unknown Divine Sweeping Monk with the highest level of martial arts strength to guard it, they would have to wait until the Sutra Depository appeared.

How could Xuanxin not worry?

"Let's show the Sutra Depository first."

Holding the jade slip, Xuanxin closed his eyes and stood on the barren open space overgrown with weeds.

For a moment, the sea of consciousness was filled with Buddhist light.

At this moment, the pilgrims and believers in the Great Buddha's Hall who couldn't get up from kneeling had woken up from the dream of obsession.

At this moment, they only felt comfortable all over. Their spirits were light and their thoughts were clear. Their hearts were full of happiness.

Being in the Holy Land of Buddhism of Shaolin, they didn't feel a trace of worry.

There was an unparalleled sense of security!

"Shaolin is really the Holy Land of Buddhism. I feel so happy to come and listen to Buddhist teachings every day."

"Yes, I feel like I'm almost cured of all diseases."

"My old ailments are cured, and my spirits have never been so good."

"Master Xuanxin's Buddhist teachings are profound. Listening to him preach Buddhist teachings can really liberate me."

"Yes, I'll burn incense and pray to Buddha in Shaolin every day from now on."

"Look, that's Abbot Xuanxin. What is Abbot Xuanxin doing there?"

"That ball of golden light in the sky, that looming pavilion …"

"Oh my god, it's god-level again. Abbot Xuanxin is communicating with Buddha."

"Everyone, look, Buddha is showing his spirit again. Shaolin has made another miracle."

"Buddha is showing his spirit. Great mercy. Buddha, please bless us …"

"Buddha! What a majestic and stylish loft! "

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A group of pilgrims and believers who had woken up saw Xuanxin's majestic and sacred figure. The golden light above their heads shone brightly.

Within the vast golden light, a majestic pavilion with a height of more than ten floors could be vaguely seen.

It was such a familiar scene. It was Shaolin's miracle again.

Shaolin's Abbot Xuanxin, Master Xuanxin, was communicating with Buddha again.

Buddha was showing his spirit.

For a moment, a group of pilgrims and believers fell to the ground with excitement and devotion.

They kept kowtowing to the miracle in the sky.

"Abbot Xuanxin is communicating with Buddha again."

"Buddha is showing his spirit."

Xiao Huohuo, who had awoken from his obsessive dream, looked at the vast golden light with a face full of shock.

He was so excited that his entire body was trembling.

He was extremely excited.

He wanted nothing more than to immediately rush over and kneel in front of Abbot Xuanxin.

He wanted to worship Shaolin and become a monk!

At the same time, behind Xiao Huohuo, there were layers of black shadows floating in the void. It was a black-clothed old man, Elder Mo, who was a soul body.

He was dumbfounded. His soul trembled as he looked at that unbelievable scene.

After a series of shock, Elder Mo's soul body turned into nothingness and hid beside Xiao Huohuo again.

In the Hall of Great Strength, Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wu Zhen, Wu Tian, and Wu Neng, who had woken up, hurriedly ran out after hearing the commotion.

When they saw the vast golden Buddhist light in the sky in the distance, and the faintly discernible pavilion that was more than ten stories tall in the golden light.

Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wu Zhen, Wu Tian, and Wu Neng were all wild with joy.

"Amitabha."

"Buddha bless us. Abbot Buddha is the reincarnation of Buddha. The present Buddha will bring prosperity to our Shaolin."

Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wu Zhen, Wu Tian, and Wu Neng were extremely excited. They knelt on the ground with ecstatic expressions.

They looked at the incomparably holy and imposing figure in the distance with incomparable reverence and devotion.

In the golden light, the majestic pavilion that was more than ten stories tall gradually solidified.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the Scripture Pavilion appeared in front of everyone.

The pilgrims and believers who were constantly kowtowing stood up one after another.

They ran forward to watch.

"Oh my god, this is simply a miracle!"

"Shaolin is the real Holy Land of Buddhism. Abbot Xuanxin is a divine monk who can communicate with Buddha."

"Master Xuanxin is the reincarnation of Buddha. He is the real Buddha in the world."

"Buddha bless us. I can't believe I saw such a miracle."

"This is the Scripture Pavilion? This pavilion that is more than ten stories tall has actually appeared out of thin air. "

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The pilgrims and believers stood in front of the Scripture Pavilion and witnessed the existence of this majestic pavilion that was more than ten stories tall.

They were extremely excited and kept kowtowing to the Scripture Pavilion and Xuanxin, who was standing at the side.

A steady stream of faith power rushed into Xuanxin's sea of consciousness.

The Buddhist light in his sea of consciousness shone brightly.

Xuanxin, who was immersed in the power of faith, enjoyed it immensely.