A group of pilgrims and believers kowtowed piously outside the Sutra Pavilion.
Then they went down the mountain excitedly.
After these two days, the news of the God's appearance had spread. More and more pilgrims and believers would come here.
Shaolin Temple would also become more and more popular.
"Abbot, this is Shaolin's Sutra Pavilion!"
"It's so majestic!"
Xuan Yuan was inexplicably excited. He looked at the majestic pavilion with tears in his eyes and exclaimed, "Buddha!"
From the Hall of Great Strength to the Bell and Drum Tower, and then to the Sutra Depository Pavilion that was more than ten stories high, these were the changes that Shaolin Temple had undergone in just two days.
It was hard to imagine.
From the Shaolin Temple that had nothing, to the present, they have everything.
The main hall, the temple, the pilgrims and believers, the incense was strong. From then on, Shaolin had embarked on a path of prosperity that had never been seen before.
"Amitabha."
Under the leadership of Xuan Yuan, Xuan Yuan, Xuan Gang, Wu Zhen, Wu Tian, and Wu Neng put their palms together and devoutly chanted the name of Buddha.
Everyone was overwhelmed with emotion.
Xuanxin, the Abbot, had been completely deified in their hearts. He had become a strong pillar in their spiritual world.
Bang!
At this moment, Xiao Huohuo, who had been waiting for all the pilgrims and believers to leave, ran directly to Xuanxin and knelt down with a plop.
And he kowtowed three times.
"Xiao Huohuo, what are you doing?"
Seeing Xiao Huohuo kneeling in front of him with a determined face and fanaticism in his eyes.
Xuanxin couldn't help but be stunned.
"Master, please accept me as your disciple."
"Xiao Huohuo admires Buddhism and wants to become a monk in Shaolin to seek the Great Way."
Ever since his Dantian was repaired by Abbot Xuanxin, and now he had seen all kinds of miracles performed by Shaolin, Xiao Huohuo only regretted that he did not become a disciple of Shaolin earlier.
Xiao Huohuo felt that he was destined to meet Shaolin, and that he should become a monk in Shaolin.
"Grandmaster, Xiao Huohuo's Dantian was restored by you. Without you, there would be no Xiao Huohuo today."
You're the one who made Xiao Huohuo what he is today. "
"If you don't take me in, I will kneel here for a long time!"
Xiao Huohuo's expression was firm, and his eyes were filled with gratitude. He thought about how his dantian had been shattered, and he had been reduced to a piece of trash that was mocked by others.
It was Shaolin and Master Xuanxin who had given him hope. At this moment, Xiao Huohuo's heart was also revealing his true feelings.
He was extremely eager to become a monk in Shaolin!
"This child will become a great person."
Wu Neng, who was at the side, looked at Xiao Huohuo, and his eyes could not help but reveal a strong sense of praise.
Because Xiao Huohuo, who had been kneeling for a long time, had such a firm heart to pursue the Dao.
The heart of a pure child.
Moreover, he was very similar in the past.
"Get up."
"Shaolin is destined to meet you."
Xuan Xin nodded indifferently. Her face was calm and there was no sign of emotion on her face.
In fact, Xuanxin's heart was filled with ecstasy.
Xiao Huohuo was a person with great luck. His luck was second only to Wu Zhen and Wu Tian, and was comparable to Xuangang Xuanyuan, who was a young talent.
Such a talent wanted to become a monk, so how could Xuanxin not welcome him?
It was not an exaggeration to say that he could not ask for more.
Looking at the ancient word "fire" in the golden light of providence, Xiao Huohuo's fate was fire. As long as he played with fire in the future, he would definitely have great achievements.
He might even become a fire god in the future!
"Xiao Huohuo thanks Abbot for granting my wish!"
Xiao Huohuo was overjoyed as he kowtowed three times to Xuanxin.
Then, he stood up with an inexplicable sense of excitement.
Xiao Huohuo had finally fulfilled his wish to become a disciple of Shaolin.
"Abbot, this is what my father, Xiao Zhan, asked me to bring to Shaolin. This is also the Xiao family's sincerity to Shaolin."
Xiao Huohuo took out an exquisitely carved rosewood box from his bosom.
After opening it, the rosewood box was filled with land deeds. Xiao Huohuo said excitedly, "These are all the land deeds within a five-kilometer radius of Shaoshi Mountain."
"Among them, there are five hundred mu of good farmland and a thousand hectares of land."
At this moment, Xiao Huohuo was undoubtedly a rich man. He had given away five hundred mu of good farmland and a thousand hectares of land.
What did this mean?
Within a five-kilometer radius of Shaoshi Mountain, the land within a five-kilometer radius was the real estate of the Shaolin Temple.
The Shaolin Temple had its own sphere of influence.
The people within a five-kilometer radius of Shaoshi Mountain had all become dependent on the Shaolin Temple to farm for the Shaolin Temple.
The Shaolin Temple had become a major landlord.
If a Sect wanted to develop its influence, it had to have its own sphere of influence and manage everything within its sphere of influence.
If it was managed well, there would be an endless supply of resources and talents to the Sect in the future.
If the Sect developed well, it could further expand.
"Amitabha."
After chanting the name of Buddha, Xuanxin's expression was indifferent, as if he was an incomparably noble and virtuous Divine Monk.
In Master Ma's words, this Penniless Monk was not interested in money.
He was noble and virtuous, and he despised money!
Of course, this was only on the surface. Xuanxin's heart was cheering and trembling at this moment.
With these land deeds, Shaolin had become a major landlord. If he managed it well, it would increase Shaolin's influence by a lot.
It would increase a lot of incense and luck.
It would develop faster!
"On behalf of Shaolin and the abbot, Xuan Yuan would like to thank the Xiao Family."
Xuanxin did not say anything, but Xuan Yuan beside him was so excited that he could not close his mouth and stood up.
He took the land deeds that Xiao Huohuo handed over.
At this moment, Xuan Yuan was so excited that his heart and hands were trembling.
Xuan Yuan knew how important these land deeds were to Shaolin's future development and management.
Looking at Junior Brother Abbot's indifferent expression and incomparably uninterested appearance, Xuan Yuan was very afraid that Junior Brother Abbot would flatly refuse.
In Xuan Yuan's opinion, these land deeds were really very tempting.
"Well, follow me into the Sutra Depository."
Xuanxin shook his head. He never looked at the land deeds, and his indifferent expression was very noble and disdainful.
In fact, he was relieved in his heart.
It would be better to put the Xuan Yuan into Shaolin's pocket.
It could be said that.
Xuanxin was very satisfied with Xuan Yuan. This Xuan Yuan really knew how to do things.
One had to know that as the abbot, he could not act too secular, right?
Did he still want to act cool? Did he still want to act cool? Did this Shaolin's abbot not see the world?
… …
The Sutra Depository was a majestic building with more than ten floors.
Xuanxin counted a total of eighteen floors.
It was also the tallest building in Shaolin's territory.
This Sutra Depository was used to store scriptures, Buddhist classics, and martial arts manuals. However, he did not know if there were any other mysteries.
Xuanxin had to slowly investigate and explore carefully before he could find out.
Under Xuanxin's lead, everyone walked to the front of the Sutra Depository. One by one, they raised their heads and looked at the majestic and beautiful pavilion in shock.
At this moment, a black shadow appeared out of thin air.
It turned into a black-robed old man, and his soul appeared in front of everyone.
"Elder Mo!"
Xiao Huohuo, who was following beside Xuanxin, could not help but exclaim.
He did not expect that Elder Mo would actually follow him up Shaoshi Mountain and had not left until now.
The illusory Elder Mo, who was like a ghost, suddenly appeared in front of the Sutra Depository, causing Xuan Yuan, Xuan Gang, and Wu Neng to be vigilant.
Especially Wu Neng, who was a Connate Full Circle expert, immediately rushed forward to protect Xuanxin.
Xuanxin was the abbot, and anyone in Shaolin could have an accident.
However, only Xuanxin, the abbot, could not.
It could be said that without Xuanxin, the entire Shaolin would immediately collapse like a plate of loose sand!