Ninth-grade martial arts, Unbreakable Golden Body Secrets, Prajna Merciful Palm, Colorless Formless Nine Calamities Finger, Nine Heavens Crossing Flying Technique.
Earth-grade martial arts, Dragon Elephant Prison Suppressing Scripture, Buddha's Fiery Lotus, Marrow Cleansing Technique, Buddha Child Stabilizing Universe.
A total of eight powerful martial arts that the old monk had developed from his enlightenment.
He was brought out of the Scripture Pavilion by Xuanxin.
Of course, it was not that Xuanxin himself wanted to learn. As the abbot, it was not worthwhile for him to spend time mastering these martial arts.
There were only a few days left until the TianBei City Martial Alliance Sect's Rookie Competition.
Xuanxin prepared to pass on these divine martial arts to Xuangang Xuanyuan and Wutian Wuyan.
With these eight martial arts techniques, Xuanxin's confidence finally increased a lot.
Four top-grade ninth-grade martial arts techniques, plus four earth-grade martial arts techniques, Shaolin's current martial arts foundation was enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with any martial arts Sect in TianBei City.
Xuanxin even felt that perhaps even Wenshu Yuan would not be able to take out four earth-grade martial arts techniques.
Leaving the Scripture Pavilion, Xuanxin went straight to the Great Strength Hall.
Today, the number of pilgrims and believers who came to the Shaolin Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha decreased by a portion.
There were less than a hundred people who stayed to listen to the Buddhist teachings.
"Abbot."
"Master."
Xuangang Xuanyuan and Wutian Wuyan came out of the Martial Monk Monastery. As soon as they entered the Great Strength Hall, they respectfully greeted Xuanxin.
After a few days of bitter cultivation, under the ten times cultivation speed of the Abbot Monastery's martial arts advancement.
Xuangang Xuanyuan and Wutian Wuyan, the aura on their bodies became stronger and deeper.
More and more vigorous, more and more perfect.
It really was a thousand miles in a day.
Their advancement was rapid.
Among them, the biggest change was Wu Tian. This little guy, in just a few days, already had the martial arts cultivation of the Houtian sixth stage.
His monstrous talent was truly terrifying.
It was estimated that on the day of the competition, Wu Tian, this little guy could still break through again and reach the Houtian seventh stage.
"Master, the pilgrims have all been arranged."
At this moment, Wuzhen, an Old Man in his sixties, walked in unhurriedly.
These days, Xuan Yuan, Xuan Gang, and Wutian Wuyan were busy cultivating in seclusion in the Warrior Monk Monastery. Basically, all the affairs in the monastery were handled by Wuzhen.
"Amitabha."
Xuanxin glanced at Wuzhen and couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.
Wuzhen, because of his age, was unable to participate in the Sect competition. Of course, his Houtian second stage martial arts cultivation base … …
There was no need for him to participate.
Even Wu Tian, this five-year-old child, could finally break through to the Houtian seventh stage.
He was barely able to participate in the Sect Competition.
Dong!
Weng weng weng … …
At this moment, the melodious sound of a bell spread throughout the entire Shaoshi Mountain, reverberating in everyone's ears for a long time.
This bell sound was noble, loud, pure, and calm … …
Shaolin's bell-ringing tool, Wu Neng, the former cabinet chief, once again rang the Buddhist bell day after day.
Spiritual energy tides, spiritual energy surged, causing the entire Shaoshi Mountain's spiritual energy to slowly recover.
After ringing the bell, the pale-faced Wu Neng, who was almost exhausted, rushed to the Great Strength Hall.
Xuanxin began to preach the Dharma.
Every morning, he preached the Dharma. This was an essential morning class in the Shaolin Temple.
As long as Xuanxin was in Shaolin, as long as he wasn't in seclusion, he had to do it.
Except for Wu Ming, all the monks had to come to the Great Strength Hall.
Listen to the Dharma.
As a Buddhist temple, Shaolin's daily morning classes helped to strengthen cohesion and promote faith.
They were tightly united around Xuanxin as their abbot.
They didn't forget their identity as a Buddhist monk.
"This is what I heard. For a time, Buddha only gave a tree to the garden of solitude in the Shewei Kingdom, competition with the people of the hills, one thousand two hundred and fifty people. Then the Venerable One of the World, when eating, wearing clothes and holding alms bowls, entered the great city of the Shewei Kingdom to beg for food. After begging in other cities, he returned to this place. After the meal, he collected his mantle and alms bowl, washed his feet, and sat down … … "
What Xuanxin preached was, of course, the Vajra Sutra of Mahayana Buddhism.
Logically speaking, the current Shaolin, in addition to the Vajra Sutra, also had the Ksitigarbha Sutra.
He could preach the Ksitigarbha Sutra.
The reason why Xuanxin preached the Vajra Sutra and not the Ksitigarbha Sutra.
It was because the Vajra Sutra made people enlightened and transcended, while the Ksitigarbha Sutra was used to expiate the souls of the dead.
The recovery of spiritual energy, coupled with the mysterious sound of the wooden fish, naturally made people enlightened.
There were no souls of the dead here. If he preached the Ksitigarbha Sutra.
Then what was the point of expiating?
The mysterious and vast Mahayana Buddhism was slowly recited from Xuanxin's mouth. The entire Hall of Great Strength formed a dense Buddhist aura around it.
It was a tranquil and mysterious Buddhist Daoist temple.
Tok tok tok …
With the support of the mysterious sound of the wooden fish, the mysterious Buddhist Dao field was enveloped by the aura of Buddhism.
It began to condense the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
This rich spiritual energy was constantly cleansing the body and mind of people.
It regulated the qi and blood, and the spirit was clear.
The more respect one had for Buddhism, the faster one could enter meditation, and the more one could enter the dream of obsession in meditation.
Great enlightenment, clear thoughts, and transcendence. The deeper one's faith, the greater the harvest.
… …
… …
When the bell stopped ringing, the spiritual energy tide dissipated.
Xuanxin stopped preaching the Mahayana Buddhism.
In the Hall of Great Strength, Xuan Gang, Xuan Yuan, the three direct disciples Wuzhen, Wutian Wuyan, and Wuneng, who was recovering his inner Qi with all his might.
They were still in the process of enlightenment.
These days, their martial arts progress was too fast, which led to a lot of confusion, and their martial arts state of mind couldn't keep up.
Every morning, in the morning class, in the obsessive dream during the preaching and meditation.
It was a very good opportunity to enlighten, solve the confusion, and improve the martial arts state of mind.
Of course, even in the dream of obsession, it couldn't completely solve the confusion of martial arts.
The new improvement of martial arts still couldn't keep up with the improvement of martial arts strength.
This couldn't be helped. In the Wushan Monastery, the ten times cultivation speed and the blessing of martial arts progress were too heaven-defying.
Xuan Gang Xuan Yuan, Xuan Tian Wu Yan, Xuan Gang Xuan Yuan, and Xuan Tian Wu Yan.
To solve the dilemma of martial arts and improve the martial arts state of mind, in addition to the enlightenment of the Mahayana Buddhism, they also needed the guidance of a famous teacher.
A senior teacher with high attainments in martial arts and a solid foundation in martial arts theory would solve their doubts one by one.
In addition, with their own enlightenment, they could completely solve the confusion of martial arts and the lack of martial arts state of mind.
It would cause the hidden danger of unstable martial arts foundation.
In the past, Xuanxin was still worried about where to find such a teacher.
Now, this problem was solved!
The Sutra Depository, the old monk Wu Ming.
He was a heaven-defying existence who could easily master Buddhist cultivation techniques and martial arts and use it as a foundation to improve martial arts and cultivation techniques.
The old monk Wu Ming's martial arts attainments, martial arts wisdom, martial arts comprehension, martial arts talent, and martial arts theory foundation.
The height that he had reached was unimaginable.
He could be a teacher, a Shaolin Martial Saint, to solve the confusion of martial arts for the disciples and help them improve their martial arts state of mind.
Xuanxin even wondered if it was possible for the old monk Wu Ming to build on the foundation of the epic-level cultivation technique, the Buddha's Palm.
Could he strengthen it and upgrade it, creating a legendary cultivation technique, the Buddha's Palm?
Thinking of this, Xuanxin's eyes couldn't help but light up.
Later, he still had to make a trip to the Sutra Depository to see if the old monk Wu Ming had the ability in this area.