chapter 81

The current Shaolin was really different from the Shaolin of a few days ago.

The stone tablet of the Mountain Gate, the Hall of Great Strength, the Bell and Drum Tower, the Scripture Pavilion, the Abbot's Zen Temple, and the Monk's Zen Temple.

These were real estate.

It was enough to show that the current Shaolin was already very impressive.

Who would dare to say that the current Shaolin was a small temple in the mountains? Who would dare to say that the current Shaolin was poor and nothing?

With the recovery of spirit aura in the future, the entire Shaoshi Mountain would become a spiritual mountain, and Shaolin would also become a Buddhist holy land.

With the Monk's Zen Temple and the Abbot's Zen Temple, Shaolin's overall martial arts strength would also improve rapidly.

With these foundations, Shaolin would also start to truly soar.

Xuanxin estimated that with Shaolin's current reputation, at least a hundred pilgrims and believers would come to burn incense and worship Buddha every day.

With the development of the future, Shaolin's incense and luck would also become more and more prosperous.

It was convenient for talents. He had Xuan Yuan and Xuan Gang, who could be said to be his right-hand men.

Such a young dragon and phoenix with great luck.

Xuan Gang, who was a martial arts fanatic. Xuan Yuan, who was smart.

Among the direct disciples, there was Wu Zhen and Wutian Wuyan, who were people with great opportunities and great luck.

Wu Neng, who was at the peak of the Connate stage, was the guardian of the Bell and Drum Tower.

He was willing to be Shaolin's coolie bell-ringing tool for the recovery of spirit aura.

There was also Wu Ming, who was at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm. Such a top-level sweeping monk guarded the Scripture Pavilion.

There were a lot of talents!

For a moment, looking at the pilgrims and believers leaving one by one, Xuanxin actually felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Compared to his idol, Master Shi Yongxin.

His Abbot was not bad either. It had only been a few days, but he had already accumulated such a huge foundation.

Of course, Xuanxin mainly relied on the system. Master Shi Yongxin relied entirely on his talent and ability.

"Abbot, look at him."

Xuan Yuan, who had finished his work, came to Xuanxin's side and pointed at the old monk Yuan Tong, whose face was filled with remorse and tears.

At this moment, the old abbot of Baoguang Temple seemed to have been provoked.

Glancing at the old monk Yuan Tong, Xuanxin couldn't help but shake his head. He walked in front of him and said: "Amitabha."

"Sarira."

"Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form. Form is emptiness."

"Emptiness is form, and so is form when form wants to act on knowledge."

Xuanxin did not have a good impression of the old monk Yuan Tong. At this time, he could only give him a line of the Heart Sutra in hopes that he would be enlightened.

The old monk Yuan Tong, who was kneeling on the ground with a face full of remorse and bitter tears, trembled.

He kept repeating, "Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form."

"Form is emptiness, and emptiness is form."

The old monk Yuan Tong's eyes became brighter and brighter. He was obsessed with the Buddhist principle that Xuanxin said.

The meaning of his words made the old monk Yuan Tong have a faint epiphany.

"What is form? Everything that is tangible is called form. "

"What is emptiness? Everything that cannot be seen is emptiness … "

"I've learned something, I've learned something. I've been in a chaotic and complicated era all my life. I've been completely wrapped in the temptation of fame and fortune and lost my state of mind …"

The old monk Yuan Tong raised his head and looked at Xuanxin with a face full of gratitude as if he had been enlightened.

At this moment, he was really enlightened.

"This old monk has eyes but failed to see. How could I not recognize the Holy Son of Buddhism?"

"I've sinned …"

The old monk Yuan Tong knelt in front of Xuanxin and bowed again and again with a face full of remorse.

Finally, he kowtowed three times to the Hall of Great Strength.

Then, he stood up and went down the mountain …

"Sigh …"

Xuanxin shook his head and looked at the old monk's back. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

This old monk could be considered to have a very good understanding of Buddhism.

After sending away all the pilgrims and believers, Shaoshi Mountain returned to its former tranquility.

"The five of you, follow me."

Glancing at Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wuzhen, and Wutian Wuyan who were standing in front of him, Xuanxin turned and walked toward the warrior monk monastery.

As for Wuneng, he was still trying his best to recover his internal Qi.

His mission was not to strike the bell, but to recover his internal Qi and prepare to strike the bell.

When Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wuzhen, and Wutian Wuyan saw the abbot walking toward the warrior monk monastery, they all followed him with anticipation and excitement.

"Hiss, this warrior monk monastery is really big."

"Yes, it's very impressive, very impressive."

"Buddha has shown his spirit. Only then can we live in such a good monastery."

"Such a big monastery. How many rooms are there in total in the two-story attic?"

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When Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wuzhen, and Wutian Wuyan walked into the warrior monk monastery, they couldn't help but be shocked by the magnificent courtyard in front of them.

Xuanxin arranged the heaven room in the warrior monk monastery for Xuangang Xuanyuan and his direct disciple, Wuzhen, and Wutian Wuyan.

As for Wuneng, Xuanxin arranged an earth room for him.

Wuneng and Wuming belonged to the third generation of disciples. Compared to the third generation direct disciples like Wuzhen and Wutian Wuyan, they were of lower status.

His status was a little lower, so he was arranged to stay in the Earth Room.

There were only nine heaven rooms in total. Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wuzhen, and Wutian Wuyan lived in five rooms in total.

The remaining four rooms would be empty. If he accepted a direct disciple in the future, he would have a heaven room.

As for Wuming, who was guarding the Sutra Pavilion, his soul had merged with the Sutra Pavilion, and he would have to sweep the floor of the Sutra Pavilion for the rest of his life.

Therefore, there was no need to arrange a room for him.

After making the arrangements, Xuanxin returned to his abbot monastery.

[Abbot Sign-In System]

Sign-In Value: 386800

Merit Value: 140

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining a sign-in reward.]

Opening the attributes panel, Xuanxin found that after the abbot monastery and the warrior monk monastery appeared.

His merit points were reduced by 600 points.

Now, he had to slowly accumulate merit points again. Without merit points and his martial arts strength was low, Xuanxin was not confident.

He was more or less insecure.

Standing in front of the golden Buddha statue, Xuanxin closed his eyes and calmed down. He began to carefully think about Shaolin's future development.

At present, Shaolin had a lot of incense offerings, and the money used to support the temple was still very rich.

It could be said that there were a lot of talents, and the entire Shaolin was united.

As the abbot, he had absolute prestige.

On Shaoshi Mountain, the spiritual energy was barren, and Shaolin's martial arts strength was low. But with the bell and drum tower and the warrior monk monastery, the recovery of spiritual energy and the improvement of martial arts strength of the Shaolin Temple were rapidly improving.

There was no need to worry about this. It was just a matter of time.

"Time …"

After thinking for a while, Xuanxin opened his eyes, and the charm in his eyes flowed.

The current Shaolin needed to settle down.

He had to manage this group of pilgrims and believers well. First, he had to stabilize the current development. Time would gradually allow Shaolin's spiritual energy to recover.

Time would allow Shaolin's martial arts strength to improve further.

Therefore, the current Shaolin Temple needed a period of time to stabilize and transition.

"I also need to settle down and make the best use of my time to cultivate."

Although Xuanxin's aptitude was poor, he now had the abbot monastery, and his cultivation speed was a hundred times faster.

Xuanxin also had the motivation and confidence to improve his martial arts strength.

Immediately, Xuanxin sat down cross-legged in the monastery, closed his eyes, and began to cultivate the Virgin Buddha Embrace Technique.

In his dantian, the Virgin Buddha Embrace Technique's internal energy, which was pure and vigorous, surged like a great river. Compared to usual, it was rapidly growing at a speed a hundred times faster.

That kind of carefree feeling was incomparably fascinating.

It was incomparably intoxicating.

In fact, in the abbot monastery, Xuanxin only needed to sleep in his bedroom, and the internal energy in his dantian would automatically circulate.

It had a very good cultivation effect.

But if Xuanxin really focused on cultivating in seclusion, the hundredfold cultivation speed and the enhancement of his martial arts progress would be very terrifying.

His martial prowess was advancing at a rapid pace. It was as if he was sitting on a rocket.