It could be said that the Wujian Villa had devoted a lot of effort to the cultivation of Ji Jian.
Ji Jian was born with a sword bone, and he was the Wujian Villa's most outstanding disciple in the past hundred years.
He was the most outstanding junior in terms of swordsmanship.
Not only was he the hope of Lao Zhuangzhu and Ji Yuan, but he also represented the future of martial arts in Tianbei City.
Unexpectedly, he was such a proud young genius with a limitless future who was proud to the bone.
Because of Wu Zhen, such an Old Man who was over sixty years old and only at the second stage of the acquired realm.
And his body and mind suffered heavy losses.
His mentality collapsed.
The sword heart that he had spent twenty years to build collapsed.
His mind was unstable, his mind was out of order, and finally, he went crazy and reached a critical juncture.
Who could have thought of this?
Even Lao Zhuangzhu and Ji Yuan did not expect that his grandson would go crazy.
"Abbot, please save my grandson."
His face was full of anxiety and he was out of his wits. Ji Yuan was anxious and flustered. He knelt in front of Xuanxin and kept kowtowing.
"Amitabha."
After chanting the name of Buddha, Xuanxin looked calm and indifferent on the surface.
But he was also stunned in his heart.
Who could have thought that Ji Yuan would suddenly vomit blood and go crazy?
Were the hearts of young people nowadays so fragile?
Now that he thought about it, his third direct disciple Wu Yan, Xiao Huohuo's perseverance was extremely rare and commendable.
The problem now was, how could he save him?
Ji Yuan, a strong martial artist at the Foundation Establishment stage, could not save him. Xuanxin, who had just broken through to the Innate Realm, could do anything about it?
Xuanxin also did not know what to do!
"Abbot, please save my grandson!"
Full of anxiety and panic, Ji Yuan immediately took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and begged, "Abbot, there is an Energy Recovery Pill here."
"As long as you can save my grandson, the Wujian Villa will follow Shaolin's lead from now on."
Lao Zhuangzhu, Ji Yuan, forced the small porcelain bottle into Xuanxin's hands. He couldn't help but shed tears and snot, which made people's hearts ache.
Xuan Xin's face was still expressionless.
He remained unmoved.
It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but that he didn't know how to save him.
"Abbot, your Dharma is profound. I know that you are a divine monk."
"Rumor has it that you are the reincarnation of Buddha."
"It's the living Arhat."
At this time, Lao Zhuangzhu Ji Yuan had already thrown everything to the back of his mind in order to save his grandson Ji Jian. He looked at Xuanxin with a hopeful expression and said: "My grandson Ji Jian's sword heart has collapsed and he has gone mad. Only the supreme dharma can resolve his inner demons."
"Ji Yuan is here. Abbot, please save him!"
Ji Yuan, who was in tears, immediately kowtowed heavily in front of Xuanxin.
"This …"
Holding the small porcelain bottle that Ji Yuan had forced into his hands, Xuanxin was stunned again.
"If the Dharma can save your grandson, why didn't you say so earlier?"
"You knelt down, cried bitterly, and stuffed things into my hands. I am a monk. How can I be the kind of person who will not save a dying person?"
"Isn't it just using the Dharma to resolve his problem?"
"How big of a deal is that?"
"How can this be called a deal?"
He didn't need to kneel down, beg, or even stuff things into Shaolin's hands. Xuanxin was now quite embarrassed.
"I thought how difficult it would be to save your grandson!"
"Fine."
"Saving a life is better than building a seven-floor pagoda!"
Xuan Xin put away the small porcelain bottle and the Rejuvenating Pills. Her face was full of compassion, as if she was pitying the heavens.
It was so sacred and so transcendent.
"Thank you, Abbot! Thank you, Abbot!"
Lao Zhuangzhu Ji Yuan couldn't help but cry tears of joy when he saw Xuanxin nod in agreement.
He kept kowtowing to Xuanxin and said gratefully, "Abbot, you are merciful. This Old Man is eternally grateful."
"I will never be able to repay your great kindness …"
Lao Zhuangzhu Ji Yuan was pleasantly surprised when he saw Xuanxin nod in agreement.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
His grandson Ji Jian had gone mad. No matter how high Ji Yuan's martial arts cultivation was, he couldn't do anything about it.
Only a powerful Buddhist monk could resolve it with the supreme Dharma.
The eminent monks of Wenshu Yuan could also do this, but the price that the Wujian Villa would have to pay was probably unimaginable.
This was because the process of resolving it with the Dharma was extremely exhausting for the eminent monks.
It was impossible for the eminent monks of Buddhism to work for you for free.
At this moment, Ji Yuan was sincerely convinced by Xuanxin, who had a compassionate and compassionate expression on his face.
He could see that Xuanxin was a true eminent monk.
He was an eminent monk with a transcendent state of mind and a true compassion.
He was willing to use the Dharma to save his grandson Ji Jian, but he definitely didn't want any benefits from the Wujian Villa.
This could be seen from his fortuitous encounters!
"Amitabha."
Xuanxin chanted the name of Buddha and sat down cross-legged in front of the golden Buddha statue in the lobby.
The reason why Ji Jian had gone berserk was because its sword heart had collapsed in an instant.
It was caused by his mental disorder.
There was too much evil in his heart.
He wanted to resolve the evil in Ji Jian's heart.
If he wanted to pull Ji Jian back from the Qi Deviation and restore his sanity, he needed to resolve it with the supreme Dharma.
For other eminent monks of Buddhism, this might be an extremely exhausting thing.
But for Xuanxin.
Was this a problem?
Knock, knock, knock …
Xuanxin, who was sitting cross-legged, immediately knocked on the Sect's magic treasure, the Wooden Fish.
For a moment, the mysterious sound of the Wooden Fish sounded in the Abbot's Zen Temple.
With the mysterious rhythm of the Wooden Fish, Xuanxin preached the Mahayana Buddhist Sutra, "This is what I heard. For a time, the Buddha is in the Shewei Kingdom. Only the tree is for the Lonely Garden. And compete with the Qiu people. One thousand two hundred and fifty people. Then the World Venerable. When eating. Wear clothes and hold alms bowls. Enter the Shewei city to beg for food. In other cities. This time, the begging has ended. Return to the original place. The meal has ended. Collect the mantle. Wash the feet. Sit on the seat … "
For other Buddhist monks, it was a very profound thing to use the Dharma.
It was very mysterious, very exhausting, and very difficult.
But for Xuanxin.
It was that simple.
It was just a professional ability. This was what this poor monk ate.
The mysterious rhythm of the Wooden Fish accompanied Xuanxin's chanting. At this moment, with Xuanxin as the center, the surrounding aura instantly changed.
Mysterious, vast, and extremely strong Dharma Dao.
It was filled with a Buddhist nature. The strong Buddhist aura conveyed peace and tranquility.
"This …"
Ji Yuan was stunned on the spot. He stared at Xuanxin in disbelief with his eyes wide open.
The sound of the Wooden Fish was incomparably mysterious. It went from loud to soft, and then from soft to loud.
The spiritual energy of Shaoshi Mountain seemed to be awakened at this moment. The surging spiritual energy constantly cleansed people's bodies and minds.
Combined with the mysterious rhythm, it made people constantly adjust the qi and blood in their bodies between inhaling and exhaling. It felt unusually comfortable and wonderful.
Knock, knock, knock …
This vast Buddhist Dharma seemed to be explaining the truth of heaven and earth. The chanting of sutras that were filled with Buddhist Dharma was intoxicating.
"Shaolin, this is really the Holy Land of Buddhism!"
Ji Yuan's face was full of shock. At this moment, he was in awe. He had never heard of such a wonderful thing.
This time, it was vast. This was a Dharma that explained the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
"How is this possible?"
When Ji Yuan turned his head and looked at his grandson, Ji Jian, he saw that Ji Jian had already been enlightened by the Dharma.
He had fallen into a mysterious epiphany.
A surge of sword intent circulated in Ji Jian's body. The chaotic aura in his body also became smooth.
"Foundation Establishment, Innateness, breaking through the bottleneck, Perfect Sword Dao, this …"
Seeing the series of changes in his grandson Ji Jian, Lao Zhuangzhu and Ji Yuan were so excited that they were incoherent.