The next morning, Xuanxin woke up from his meditation room.
[Abbot Sign-In System]
Sign-In Value: 299800
Merit Value: 720
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a Sign-In Reward]
After opening the attribute panel and checking the information on the panel, Xuanxin found that his Sign-In Value had increased by a large amount.
The most gratifying thing was that he had gained a few hundred merit points.
Revealing the Scripture Pavilion consumed a total of 300 merit points. However, after accepting Xiao Huohuo as his disciple and Wu Ming, an extraordinary powerhouse, into Shaolin.
Suppressing the Scripture Pavilion and becoming Shaolin's sweeping monk.
On the contrary, it gave Xuanxin a few hundred merit points. No matter how one looked at it, it seemed that the gains from the Scripture Pavilion were extremely cost-effective.
"There is also the Sect Construction: Abbot Zen Temple. Sect Construction: Warrior Monk Zen Temple. These two jade slips have yet to be used."
Now that he had enough merit points, Xuanxin planned to find a time to use these two jade slips together.
He wanted to reveal these two Sect Construction together.
The construction of these two sects would cost about 600 merit points.
"Abbot Zen Temple."
The main reason was that Xuanxin was very envious of this Abbot Zen Temple. He was now living in such old and dilapidated meditation rooms.
It was very shabby.
These old and dilapidated meditation rooms should have been demolished long ago.
"I wonder what it will be like to live in this Abbot Zen Temple produced by the system in the future?"
Thinking of this, Xuanxin's heart couldn't help but be filled with anticipation. He now had a total of more than 700 merit points.
As long as he wanted, he could reveal these two Sect Construction at any time.
"Abbot, breakfast is ready. Shall I send it in for you?"
At this moment, Xuan Yuan's voice came from outside the meditation room.
Xuanxin was taken aback and felt a little strange. Why did Xuan Yuan come over so early to deliver breakfast?
"Come in."
Previously, breakfast was eaten together at the same table in the room.
He didn't know what was going on with Xuan Yuan, but he brought breakfast over early in the morning.
"Abbot, quickly eat."
Xuan Yuan walked in with a tray of food. His face was flushed with excitement. He put down the food and said excitedly, "Abbot, a hundred pilgrims came early this morning."
"Hurry up and come out after you finish your breakfast."
After two days of fermenting, the Shaolin Temple's reputation spread like wildfire.
The more it was spread, the more godly it became. It could be said that it was very famous. Early this morning, more than a hundred pilgrims and believers had come to Shaoshi Mountain.
"So many?"
Xuanxin couldn't help but feel a little surprised. The speed at which the Shaolin Temple's reputation spread was a little beyond his imagination.
More than a hundred people had come so early.
Isn't this a little too much?
"That's right. Many pilgrims and believers have come from places ten miles away."
"After they've finished burning incense and praying to Buddha, they're all waiting outside to listen to Buddhist teachings."
Xuan Yuan felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He was happy that Shaolin could have such a scene today and such a prosperous incense.
He was excited.
Rubbing his hands, his chubby round face couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.
"Well, after you finish your morning classes today, you take the title deed and go down the mountain. Tell the people at the foot of the mountain to work for us."
"Tell them that Shaolin will only collect 10% of the rent in the future."
Right now, the Shaolin Temple can be considered a big landlord within a radius of ten li. There are also many people who work for the Shaolin Temple.
At present, Shaolin was very rich. It was enough to collect 10% of the rent.
This 10% of the grain rent was very kind. It should be known that those black-hearted big landlords directly collected 70% to 80% of the grain rent.
"Yes."
"Abbot is merciful."
Xuan Yuan put his palms together and nodded to Xuanxin with a face full of reverence.
After breakfast in the meditation room, Xuanxin put on a gorgeous and noble brocade cassock. As soon as he came out, he attracted everyone's attention.
He became the focus of everyone's attention.
More than a hundred pilgrims and believers gathered outside the Great Buddha's Hall, waiting quietly and obediently.
Among them, there were many pilgrims who came from faraway places because of its reputation.
It was their first time on Shaoshi Mountain.
"Abbot, it's Shaolin, Xuanxin, Abbot."
"Master, you're finally here. I'm from the Martial Arts University."
"What? That's Abbot Xuanxin? He's so young? "
"Sure enough, Abbot Xuanxin's temperament is extraordinary. At first glance, you can tell that he's a powerful person with profound Buddhist knowledge."
"Abbot Xuanxin is definitely an eminent monk of his generation."
"Judging by his temperament, he's definitely a divine monk. Finally, you're here."
"Buddha, Abbot Xuanxin can communicate with Buddha."
"Abbot Xuanxin is the reincarnation of Buddha. He's a living Buddha …"
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After seeing Xuanxin, the pilgrims and believers put their palms together and looked at Xuanxin with reverence.
Their expressions were extremely pious.
The pilgrims who saw Xuanxin for the first time were impressed by Xuanxin's temperament.
His beautiful facial features, the calm demeanor of an eminent monk, and the natural Buddhist aura and powerful aura he exuded.
It made people feel warm and peaceful.
When it came to temperament, Xuan Xin had always had a firm grasp on it.
Under everyone's gaze, Xuanxin walked over step by step. This kind of reverence came from the power of faith.
It brought Xuanxin unparalleled enjoyment.
The power of faith was something that Xuanxin truly experienced in the past two days. At this moment, he was already intoxicated and could not extricate himself.
"Amitabha."
After chanting the name of Buddha, Xuanxin did not walk into the Great Buddha's Hall. Instead, he sat down cross-legged in the courtyard.
After all, the Great Buddha's Hall could not accommodate more than 100 people.
Seeing Xuanxin sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, Xuan Yuan hurriedly took out the Sect's Dharma treasure, the wooden fish, when he saw that Xuanxin was going to preach Mahayana Buddhism in the courtyard today.
He placed it in front of Xuanxin.
Then, Xuan Yuan and Xuan Gang stood respectfully and solemnly behind Xuanxin.
The three direct disciples, Wu Zhen, the second disciple, Wu Tian, and the third disciple, Wu Yan, sat around Xuanxin.
At this moment, Xuanxin was not in a hurry. He immediately began preaching Mahayana Buddhism.
He was waiting.
After Wu Neng finished ringing the bell, triggered the spirit energy tide, and rushed over, he was ready to preach Mahayana Buddhism.
Due to the Spirit Energy Tide, when he preached the Mahayana Buddhist Dharma, a strong Buddhist aura was formed with him as the center.
Under the resonance of the Buddhist aura, rich spirit energy gathered in the Buddhist aura.
First of all, it could regulate the body and mind. Second of all, Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wu Tian, and the others would also make rapid progress in their cultivation.
As for Wu Ming in the Sutra Pavilion, he definitely could not come to the Great Buddha's Hall. He could also hear the mysterious sound of the wooden fish and the chanting of sutras in the Sutra Pavilion.
He could also enter the dream of obsession. He was now at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm, so the spirit energy could not be improved.
"Heh, what a big show."
"Ignorant child, do you deserve to be called a senior monk? Do you deserve to be worshipped as a divine monk? "
Before the bell rang and Xuanxin began preaching Mahayana Buddhism, a mocking sneer immediately spread throughout the Shaolin Temple.
It directly exploded in the ears of the pilgrims. This voice came from the foot of the mountain.
"I don't dare to call myself a senior monk. I don't deserve the title of a divine monk."
The voice was full of disdain and contempt. He sneered and said, "What do you do to deserve such a title?"
"Do you know that even Shi Huineng doesn't dare to debate Buddhism with me?"
"You're just a little monk who hasn't even grown hair yet."
"How can you understand Buddhism?"
Words full of contempt and arrogance spread throughout the Shaolin Temple, exploding in the ears of everyone.
An old monk with a square face wearing a brand-new kasaya walked up the mountain with a red face.
Behind him, there were more than a hundred believers.