chapter 82

Early the next morning, Xuanxin woke up from meditation. In his Dantian, the pure and vigorous internal force of the Bodhi Embracing Buddha Technique was surging like a river.

Just a single night of bitter cultivation was equivalent to a month of bitter cultivation for Xuan Xin in the past.

This kind of rapid progress, the feeling of martial arts advancement by leaps and bounds.

It made Xuanxin very fascinated.

In the past, without the Abbot Zen Temple, Xuanxin did not even have the motivation to cultivate. Now, with the Abbot Zen Temple's hundred times faster cultivation speed, martial arts advancement.

This kind of feeling of rapidly improving martial arts strength through his own bitter cultivation was addictive.

Xuanxin even wished that he could seclude himself in this Abbot Zen Temple for a few decades.

Then he would come out and be invincible.

Walking out of the Zen Temple, Xuanxin found Xuangang Xuanyuan, as well as the direct disciples Wuzhen and Wutian Wuyan, standing at the entrance of the Zen Temple with excited faces.

Their faces were flushed and they looked excited.

"Abbot …"

"Master …"

Seeing Xuanxin, the five people put away their excited faces and respectfully saluted.

"Abbot, last night when we stayed in the Monk Zen Temple, we discovered an extremely incredible thing."

"When we were meditating, our internal force cultivation was like the help of God."

"One day's work was almost equal to the work of several days before."

The first to stand up was Xuan Yuan. Speaking of this matter, his face was flushed, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

He felt very surprised.

"That's right. That feeling was like the blessing of Buddha."

"I have broken through the middle of the Houtian ninth stage."

Xuan Gang's eyes were shining, looking at Xuanxin with a face of reverence. He thought that all of this was because of the Abbot Zen Temple's blessing.

Buddha had shown his spirit!

"Disciple is also like this, last night I broke through the Houtian second stage."

"Hee hee hee, Master, disciple is at the Houtian fifth stage …"

"Master, last night when disciple was meditating, I also felt a magical power that helped disciple's internal force cultivation to progress rapidly. I am already at the Houtian ninth stage perfection …"

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Direct disciples Wu Zhen, Wu Tian, and Wu Yan also excitedly expressed that they also had such a miraculous experience.

Last night, when he entered the Martial Monk Monastery, he felt a mysterious power.

He was helping them practice their inner Qi.

In just one night's time, they had made great gains in martial arts.

"Amitabha."

After reciting the name of Buddha, Xuanxin put on a sacred and solemn expression, and said in a profound manner, "I, Shaolin, am an orthodox Buddhist."

"The Warrior Monk Temple was bestowed by the Buddha. It has the support of the Buddhist Dharma and provides assistance to the cultivation of my disciples, Shaolin."

"My, Shaolin's, disciple is blessed by Buddha. You should cultivate diligently."

On the surface, Xuanxin looked calm as he spoke words of encouragement to the disciples.

In fact, he was extremely excited.

This was the terrifying aspect of the Martial Monk Monastery's ten-fold cultivation speed and Martial Dao advancement.

In just one night, Wu Tian, this monstrous disciple, had reached the fifth stage of the Houtian realm.

Xiao Huo Wuyan had even reached the ninth stage of the Houtian realm.

"Yes, Abbot."

They had heard that this was the blessing of Buddha, and the support of the Buddhist Dharma assisted their cultivation.

Immediately, their expressions were excited, and their eyes were full of pride and excitement.

They were greatly encouraged as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

In the world of Buddhism, Shaolin was an orthodox Buddhist!

"Abbot, last night, I cultivated my inner Qi in meditation and made rapid progress, but there was a mental cultivation method that I could not comprehend …"

"Ah, Abbot, my Prajna Divine Palm has never reached the Great Perfection. I don't know where the problem is?"

"Master, I just started practicing the Virgin Buddha Embracing Technique. Every time I convert my Qi, I always feel a trace of obstruction …"

"Master, I am slow-witted, and I also have a problem …"

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Wu Zhen, Wutian Wuyan, and Xuan Gang immediately spoke one after another.

Because the cultivation of martial arts was too rapid.

Advancing by leaps and bounds.

Some problems on the martial path that they could not understand or comprehend in a short time all popped up.

Originally, these problems could be solved with the passage of time and the conditions were right.

This was because ten times the speed of cultivation was an advancement in martial arts that far exceeded their comprehension.

Advancing by leaps and bounds too quickly, the problems on the martial path popped up.

If these problems were not solved, they would pile up day by day and drag down one's martial path mental state.

However, Xuanxin's Abbot Zen Temple, with the hundred times cultivation speed, did not cause any problems for Xuanxin in terms of mental state.

There was nothing that he couldn't understand or comprehend, nor was there anything that he couldn't comprehend.

This might be the specialty of the Abbot Zen Temple.

It might also have something to do with Xuanxin's Buddhist attainments.

Facing Xuan Gang, Wu Zhen, Wu Tian, and Wu Yan, Wu Zhen, Wu Tian, and Wu Yan, one after another, they talked about the difficulties they encountered in the martial path.

As well as problems on mental state comprehension.

Xuanxin's expression became uglier and uglier.

Because he also could not solve these problems. Xuanxin also did not know how to solve these problems.

In terms of martial arts, Xuanxin himself was a junior. If not for the Abbot Zen Temple, he would not even bother to cultivate.

In terms of Buddhist attainments, Xuanxin could proudly say that he was very good.

But in terms of martial arts, Xuanxin could not do anything at all.

He was not even as good as these disciples.

But the problem was, in the face of the disciples' questions, Xuanxin could not say that he did not know, could he?

He was the Abbot. In their hearts, he was the reincarnation of Buddha, the living Buddha.

He could communicate with Buddha.

In their hearts, he was deified. If Xuanxin said that he did not know, or that he could not solve their problems on the martial path.

Then it would definitely affect Xuanxin's prestige. The deified image in their hearts might also collapse.

"Nonsense!"

At this moment, Xuan Yuan's face turned cold. He stood up very sternly and scolded Xuan Gang, Wu Zhen, and Wutian Wuyan.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"The Abbot has exhausted his mind for me, Shaolin. How can he have time to solve your problems? Ask yourselves if you have any problems on the martial path. If you spend more time and effort, won't you be able to understand them?"

The cold-faced Xuan Yuan was immediately furious. He reprimanded Xuan Gang and several direct disciples.

Xuan Gang and the other direct disciples were so scared that they were trembling.

"How can there be a shortcut in martial arts cultivation?"

"The Abbot has communicated with Buddha for me, Shaolin. He has given us the Monk Zen Temple. The Buddhist power has helped us improve our martial arts cultivation."

"How can you still not be satisfied?"

"When you encounter some problems, you run over to ask the Abbot. Don't you know how to calm down and think about it?"

Faced with Xuan Yuan's reprimand, Xuan Gang, Wu Zhen, and Wutian Wuyan all lowered their heads in shame.

Living in the Monk Zen Temple meant that their martial arts cultivation speed was ten times faster than before.

This was already a shortcut on the path of martial arts.

However, they were still not satisfied. When they encountered problems or mental problems, they did not know how to calm down and think about it.

Instead, they disturbed the Abbot, who had been exhausting his mind for Shaolin!

"Amitabha."

"Go. Calm down, and all your problems will be solved."

After chanting the name of Buddha, Xuanxin waved his hand at them. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Xuan Yuan was very smart. No wonder he was his right-hand man.

As expected of the young talents of the Hidden Dragon and Phoenix.

Otherwise, Xuanxin would really be in trouble.

However, this problem had to be solved. Xuanxin's martial arts attainments were not even as good as the disciples'.

How could he solve the disciples' problems in martial arts in the future?

How could he solve their mental problems in martial arts?

Also, with the ten times cultivation speed in the Monk Zen Temple, the disciples' martial arts strength would increase rapidly. However, there would be more and more problems following.

Day by day, the problems would accumulate.

Their mental state would be unable to keep up. When these problems accumulated, the consequences would be very frightening.

It would be very serious!

"I, Shaolin, lack a Martial Saint senior with high martial arts attainments."

"In the end, it's still the foundation of martial arts."

After Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wu Zhen, and Wutian Wuyan left, Xuanxin frowned.

The shortcut in martial arts was not as easy as one imagined.

The improvement of the disciples' martial arts strength could not be separated from the guidance of an old senior with high martial arts attainments and a solid foundation in martial arts theory.

He would help them open up their mental states and solve their problems step by step.

Otherwise, in the long run, this would become a big problem for Shaolin.

A big hidden danger!