chapter 79

Coming out of the Martial Monk Monastery, Xuanxin couldn't wait to go to his Abbot Monastery.

The Abbot Monastery was very close to the Martial Monk Monastery.

It was less than 50 meters away.

The Abbot Monastery, as the name implied, was the courtyard where Xuanxin, the Abbot Shaolin, lived alone.

It was quiet and secluded, simple and elegant. The area it occupied was also quite large. Inside the walls was an exquisite courtyard.

In this courtyard, there were pavilions, small buildings in the center of the lake, and strange flowers and plants.

There were also rockery and strange stones.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Xuanxin felt a wave of comfort in his body and mind. Every blade of grass and every tree here was exceptionally quiet and elegant.

The layout was very beautiful.

It made people feel very comfortable.

In addition to this exquisite and quiet courtyard full of Buddhist aura, there was also a simple two-story pavilion.

Standing in the courtyard, Xuanxin closed his eyes, and the Buddhist light in his sea of consciousness filled the air.

He had a faint epiphany in his heart.

Sure enough, as he had expected, this Abbot Monastery was the same as the Martial Monk Monastery. It was not as simple as an ordinary temple building.

It also had a magical and extraordinary effect.

"It's actually the effect of a hundred times martial arts cultivation speed."

"Heavens …"

Opening his eyes, Xuanxin's eyes burst out with a divine aura. He was so excited that he couldn't help but breathe faster.

This surprise was completely beyond his imagination.

A hundred times martial arts cultivation speed, this made Xuanxin feel as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

This was too terrifying.

In other words, Xuanxin's one day of bitter cultivation in the monastery was equivalent to a hundred days of bitter cultivation. One hundred days was three months.

What kind of concept was this?

No matter how poor Xuanxin's martial arts aptitude was, under the effect of a hundred times martial arts cultivation speed.

He could also become a monstrous genius!

"This is great. I can rest easy on my martial arts cultivation."

Xuanxin was not a person who didn't work hard, but his aptitude was really too poor.

His disciple was a monstrous genius like Wu Tian with great luck.

The pressure was too great!

Now, with the support of the Abbot Zen Monastery, Xuanxin no longer had to worry about his martial path falling behind his disciples.

The hundred times cultivation speed of the martial way was equivalent to Xuanxin cultivating in seclusion in the Abbot Monastery for a year.

His cultivation speed was a hundred times faster, and his martial arts progress was boosted.

It was equivalent to him cultivating for a hundred years.

No matter how bad Xuanxin's aptitude was, a hundred years should be enough for him to break through to the Xiantian realm, right?

With the Abbot's Zen Temple, Xuanxin could finally display his accomplishments in martial arts.

Previously, Xuanxin had been worried about Shaolin's martial arts development. After all, Shaolin lacked sufficient confidence in martial arts and was unable to control the situation.

Although there was a top-level Divine Transformation Realm sweeping monk in the Sutra Depository, Wu Ming, who was at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm.

However, Wu Ming's soul merged with the Scripture Depository.

If he left the Scripture Depository 50 meters away, his soul would crumble and he would die. This weakness made Wu Ming very strong.

However, he could only guard the Scripture Depository for a while.

He could only sweep the floor there obediently.

As for Wu Ming, although he was at the peak of the Xiantian realm, because he was a coolie, Wu Ming's day was either striking the bell or trying to recover his inner strength for striking the bell.

He was basically a cripple.

Apart from that, although Xuanxin had the Mahavira Hall, he was not afraid of any evil people in the world.

However, he could not carry the Mahavira Hall with him.

It was impossible for Xuanxin to never leave the Mahavira Hall, right?

The Buddha Bell was also an offensive and defensive treasure, but it still needed to absorb spiritual energy to nurture its spirituality.

Therefore, at the critical moment, Xuanxin did not even have a single person who could stand up to support him.

Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wu Tian, and Wu Yan were all people of great providence, and they were all monstrous geniuses.

Especially Wu Tian.

However, he was not strong enough and still needed to grow.

Wuzhen was an Old Man. He did not count on him in martial arts. He only counted on him to guard the mountain gate.

What Xuanxin really relied on was merit and the palm technique that fell from the sky.

However, if he did not have merit, then Xuanxin would not be able to play.

Now, with the support of the Abbot's Zen Temple and the hundred-fold cultivation speed of martial arts, Xuanxin was confident that he could break through to the Xiantian realm within a year.

He could even reach the peak of the Xiantian realm. This way, he could rely on his martial arts to execute the Buddha's Palm. The Buddha's Palm at the peak of the Xiantian realm was the weakest move.

However, an epic-level cultivation technique was also powerful enough!

With the Monk Zen Temple, Wuzhen, Wu Tian, and Wu Yan, the three direct disciples, and Xuangang Xuanyuan moved into the Heaven-class Zen Room.

With the support of the tenfold cultivation speed of martial arts.

Wuzhen was too old. Not to mention him, at least Wu Tian, Wu Yan, and Xuangang Xuanyuan could quickly grow in martial arts.

They could break through to the Xiantian realm in a short period of time and become an existence that could take charge of Shaolin.

Xuan Yuan was obsessed with Buddhism. His combat strength was not worth mentioning.

However, Wu Tian, the five-year-old child, Xuan Gang, the martial arts fanatic, and Xiao Huo Wuyan, who was born with a fiery life, would definitely become extremely powerful in the future.

They would become existences that could strengthen Shaolin's combat strength.

Thinking of this, Xuan Xin's heart was filled with excitement. He couldn't wait to go in and cultivate.

Xuanxin did not have the time to properly look around and appreciate it.

The strange flowers and stones in the courtyard, the small pavilion in the center of the lake, did not allow him to properly appreciate the elegance and seclusion of the courtyard.

He stepped into the pavilion. This two-story pavilion was where Xuanxin, the abbot, lived.

It was also the most private place for Xuanxin in the future.

After entering the pavilion, the first thing he saw was a golden Buddha statue in the lobby. Of course, it could not be compared with the one in the Great Buddha's Hall.

This was only for Xuanxin to accompany the Buddha with the Green Lamp.

After all, as a monk, he had to serve the Buddha, and he could also meet important guests here.

It was very decent!

The second floor was where Xuanxin really lived. As soon as Xuanxin went up to the second floor, he realized how extraordinary it was.

Closing his eyes, Xuanxin felt that there was a layer of Buddhist power on the second floor.

This was absolute privacy. Except for Xuanxin, no one could enter the meditation room on the second floor.

Absolute privacy.

Standing at the door, Xuanxin felt the pure and vigorous internal force of the Bodhi Embrace Skill in his Dantian.

It was operating automatically.

And the operating speed was extremely fast. The internal force of the Bodhi Embrace Skill in his Dantian grew countless times faster than before.

"Doesn't it need to be cultivated?"

Xuanxin was stunned. He was standing outside the meditation room, which was the door of his private bedroom.

He had not even entered, but he could feel how extraordinary it was.

This was too incredible.

Filled with excitement and infinite expectation, Xuanxin opened the door and entered the abbot's meditation room, his most private meditation room.

This was his special bedroom.

As soon as he entered, Xuanxin opened his eyes wide and looked at the furnishings in the bedroom, dumbfounded.

"How could this be?"

Looking at everything in the bedroom, Xuanxin even felt that his eyes were playing tricks on him.

Everything in this bedroom was too inconceivable.

Closing his eyes, the pure and yang internal force of the Bodhi Embrace Skill in his Dantian was still operating automatically. The internal force grew rapidly.

The sea of consciousness was filled with the Light of Buddha. At the same time, the system prompt sounded in his mind: [The abbot's meditation room, one to one, the same as Master Shaolin Shi Yongxin of Mount Song.]

Xuanxin had a faint epiphany in his heart.

He understood.