chapter 72

In just two or three days, it could be said that Shaolin had undergone earth-shaking changes.

A road was paved down the mountain. From then on, pilgrims and believers went up the mountain.

It was easier and more convenient.

With the stone tablet of the Sect's mountain gate, the golden Buddha statue in the Hall of Great Strength, and the bell and drum tower, Shaoshi Mountain had begun the recovery of spirit qi.

Now, there was even a magnificent eighteen -story Sutra Depository added to it.

In just a few days, there was such a development. This was simply unimaginable before.

Every day, there were many pilgrims and believers. With the spread of Shaolin's miracles, the incense would become more and more prosperous, and there would be more and more believers.

In addition, the current Shaolin Temple could be said to be full of talents.

In the Xuan generation, there was a young talent like Xuangang Xuanyuan.

He was the right-hand man.

In the third generation of disciples, there were direct disciples like Wu Zhen, Wu Tian, and Wu Yan, who were direct disciples with great luck.

In the future, there would be great opportunities and great fortunes. Each of them had a limitless future.

Their future achievements would definitely be extremely high.

Among the third generation of disciples, there were also people like Wu Neng, who were quietly working for Shaolin's development and were willing to be tools for striking the bell.

Every day, he made a great contribution to Shaolin's recovery of spirit qi.

Moreover, Wu Neng was an expert at the peak of the Innate Realm.

If he had enough opportunities, he could have an epiphany in the bell and drum tower in the future. Wu Neng would also have greater achievements and opportunities.

Now, it was up to his comprehension and opportunities to strike the bell every day.

Today, the biggest surprise for Xuanxin was that he had accepted Xiao Huohuo as his direct disciple.

It was that Wu Ming had become a disciple of Shaolin and had become Shaolin's third generation disciple.

Wu Ming was the most special. His special characteristic was that he was powerful in martial arts. At present, he could be regarded as Shaolin's strongest trump card.

Wu Ming was a supreme expert at the peak of the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm.

His Divine Soul had merged with the Sutra Depository. With the help of the Buddhist power of the Sutra Depository, he had cast a five-element body. Not only had his strength completely recovered, but it had also reached a higher level.

Even if the Demon Lord was resurrected, Wu Ming would be invincible in a battle with him.

That was how strong he was!

Most importantly, with Wu Ming, this old monk, guarding the Sutra Depository, Xuanxin could sit back and relax. He no longer had to worry.

Buddhist scriptures, cultivation methods, and secret manuals were all placed in the Scripture Pavilion.

Who would dare to act rashly?

Who would dare to covet Shaolin's Kung Fu?

"What a pity."

A trace of regret flashed in Xuanxin's eyes.

Wu Ming was strong, but because his soul had fused with the Scripture Depository, he had become one with the Scripture Depository.

Although he had forged the Five Elements Body, Wu Ming could no longer leave the Scripture Pavilion in this lifetime.

After leaving the Sutra Depository, as long as he was 50 meters away from the Sutra Depository.

Wu Ming's Five Elements body would then disintegrate.

His divine soul would also dissipate bit by bit.

His body died and his Dao vanished.

In other words, although Wu Ming was strong, he was firmly locked in the Scripture Depository.

There was no way to leave the Sutra Depository Pavilion. He didn't even have the chance to go to the Hall of Great Strength to listen to the Buddhist scriptures because the Hall of Great Strength was already 200 meters away from the Sutra Depository Pavilion.

In this lifetime, Wu Ming could only be locked up in the Scripture Depository and sweep the floor of the Scripture Depository for the rest of his life.

He would guard the Scripture Depository for the rest of his life.

He would silently sweep the floor of the Scripture Depository for the rest of his life.

Xuanxin was also very helpless about this shortcoming. Otherwise, with such a strong person like Wu Ming fighting for Shaolin, Shaolin could almost be said to be invincible.

"People should be content."

Thinking about it, Xuanxin felt a burst of satisfaction.

Now Shaolin could really be said to be full of talents. There were a total of three second-generation disciples with the name Xuan.

The third generation disciples with the name Wu. There were three direct disciples, plus Wu Neng and Wu Ming, a total of five people. The Shaolin Temple added up to a total of eight monks.

From the predicament of three monks without water to the current situation of eight monks working together to develop.

It was a qualitative improvement.

"This is the Diamond Sutra, this is the Buddha's Palm, this is the Boy Embracing Buddha Skill."

"And these are Shaolin's basic cultivation methods."

In the meditation room, Xuanxin found these cultivation methods and ancient books and prepared to keep them in the Scripture Depository for safekeeping.

First of all, it was absolutely safe to put them in the Scripture Depository.

There was a top level martial arts master like Wu Ming.

Who would dare to be rash?

Moreover, the Scripture Depository was built by the system. The construction quality was absolutely top-notch. It was not only waterproof and fireproof.

It could also prevent damage. Even a strong person like Wu Ming couldn't easily destroy the Scripture Depository.

As long as it was a Sect built by the system, it couldn't be easily destroyed.

Therefore, these important cultivation methods and ancient books were placed in the Scripture Depository.

Xuanxin could rest assured.

Otherwise, if he kept them in this old and dilapidated room, not only would he not feel safe.

What if it went wrong?

What if the meditation room collapsed? What if it was eaten by rats?

It was impossible to have rats in the Scripture Depository. If rats could dig a hole in the Scripture Depository, it would be incredible.

Secondly, these cultivation methods and ancient books were placed in the Scripture Depository for Shaolin monks to read.

If they wanted to read, they didn't have to come to Xuanxin alone.

Of course, there weren't many monks in Shaolin now. If they were placed in the Scripture Depository, they could read them at any time.

In the future, when there were more monks in Shaolin, these cultivation methods and ancient books wouldn't be available to just anyone.

If they wanted to go to the Scripture Depository, they had to get Xuanxin's approval. If they wanted to read any cultivation methods and ancient books, they also had to get Xuanxin's approval.

The Scripture Depository had a total of eighteen floors. It could store a lot of things.

In the meditation room, Xuanxin packed up the cultivation methods and ancient books. Then, he went to the Scripture Depository.

"Abbot."

When he saw Xuanxin, the skinny old monk Wu Ming, who didn't have any aura, immediately bowed respectfully.

At this moment, Wu Ming was like a drooping Old Man who couldn't move.

He was slowly sweeping the floor in front of the Scripture Depository.

Of course, he could only sweep the area within fifty meters of the Scripture Depository.

"Come with me."

Carrying the ancient books and ancient books, Xuanxin went straight to the Scripture Depository.

He opened the bag and said to the old monk Wu Ming, who followed him, "Organize and categorize these cultivation methods and ancient books."

"See how they will be placed in the Scripture Depository for people to read in the future."

In the future, there would be more ancient books and cultivation methods in the Scripture Depository. They would not only be for the monks of Shaolin Temple to read.

They could also be read by outsiders who admired Shaolin.

Of course, this required Xuanxin's permission and approval.

Therefore, how to place them became a very important problem.

"Abbot, there are a total of eighteen floors in the Scripture Depository. The upper eight floors are supported by the power of Buddhism."

"The superior cultivation methods and the core ancient books of Buddhism should be placed on the upper eight floors. Other than you, no one can enter without my permission."

"As for the other cultivation methods and ancient books, they should be stored on the lower ten floors for the convenience of the monks of our temple."

The old monk Wu Ming slowly put down the broom and said to Xuanxin in a neither fast nor slow tone.

His soul and the Scripture Depository were one.

It could be said that he was the Scripture Depository and the Scripture Depository was him. Wu Ming understood the mysteries of the Scripture Depository better than Xuanxin.

On the eighteenth floor of the Scripture Depository, the upper eight floors had Buddhist restrictions. Other than Xuanxin, who could enter and leave freely.

Other people had to get permission from Wu Ming to enter freely before they broke the Buddhist restrictions. Therefore, the important cultivation methods and ancient books were placed on the upper ten floors.

It was an absolute insurance.

The lower ten floors could be used to store the less important ones, so that it would be convenient for Shaolin to read at will in the future.

In other words, those who could enter the Scripture Depository could read the lower ten floors at will.

There was no need to care.

Of course, there was no need to worry about losing or being stolen, because no one could be under Wu Ming's nose.

Stealing the things placed in the Scripture Depository.