chapter 144

 Activating the Mountain-shielding Array had cost Xuanxin a total of 5,000 points of merit.

It was simply terrifying.

The most infuriating thing was that this Mountain-shielding Array needed a fated person to activate it.

He had to be able to comprehend it and integrate it into the entire Shaoshi Mountain.

Only the Ten Thousand Words of Buddha in every blade of grass, wood, sand, and stone could be considered as the destined person who could activate the Mountain Guarding Formation.

Only then could the true appearance and power of the Mountain-shielding Array be revealed.

And this person would also become Shaolin's guardian disciple!

The problem was that after investing so much, Xuanxin did not even know what the Mountain-shielding Array looked like.

To be honest, he was a little unhappy.

He was waiting for this fated person, for Shaolin's guardian disciple to appear!

When everything returned to normal, Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wuzhen, and the other disciples were still in shock …

They had not recovered from the strange phenomenon just now.

Xuanxin did not say much. Feeling a little unhappy, he turned around and walked back to the abbot's monastery.

Squeak, squeak, squeak …

Libation and the colorful tiger were standing at the door. Libation's intelligent little eyes were full of shock and fear.

It kept gesturing to Xuanxin.

It was as if something terrible had just happened.

"It's fine."

"I just set up the Mountain-shielding Array for Shaolin just now."

After Xuanxin finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the monastery. He checked the spirit seed experimental field at the side.

Squeak, squeak, squeak …

Libation was stunned. It turned its head and gestured to the colorful tiger in shock.

It seemed to be saying, "What kind of Mountain-shielding Array could have such earth-shattering power?"

When the earth shook just now, the two of them had almost wet their pants.

The colorful tiger was also shocked and dumbfounded.

The tiger's paw directly paced the ground.

"Hiss …"

Libation immediately sucked in a breath of cold air. It crawled on the ground as if it had sensed something.

In the spirit seed experimental field, the green seedlings were growing rapidly.

Rice had already been produced.

It was growing very well. Xuanxin estimated that it would only take a few days for the rice to mature.

It was a second-grade spiritual material, the first hybrid immortal rice seed. It was the rice that was grown in the spirit seed experimental field.

It was very likely that he had broken through to Rank-3 or Rank-4.

After all, this field was planted too well. It had the best soil, the best water, and the best fertilizer.

And Libation, a careful and competent farmer.

Therefore, the seedlings in the spirit seed experimental field were growing well.

Their growth was also fast and fierce.

Under the influence of the powerful Force of Nature, it was growing wildly.

The effect of cultivating spiritual seeds was far better than Xuanxin had imagined.

At this rate, it would only take a few days at most for them to reap a great harvest.

Creak creak creak …

Libation stepped on a gust of devilish wind and crawled to Xuanxin's side. Its intelligent little face was full of flattery.

"Very good."

After looking at the spirit seed experimental field, Xuanxin's mood finally improved.

He raised his hand and patted Libation's furry head. "Do well. From now on, you will be the father of my, Shaolin's, hybrid immortal rice."

"Do you know about hybridization?"

"There are huge differences in the grades of spirit materials, and we can choose some superior spirit materials that complement each other through cultivation methods …"

Xuan Xin, who was in a good mood, started a long speech. He was just spouting nonsense to show off his skills.

It was just to satisfy his mouth.

Rice could be hybridized, but how could spiritual materials and spiritual roots be hybridized?

Xuanxin had never done a systematic scientific experiment. He only relied on his mouth to talk nonsense in front of Libation.

However, Xuan Xin didn't notice that Little Jiu, who was beside her, was an intelligent and intelligent Houtu Saint Ferret who possessed an ancient bloodline.

It listened especially seriously.

The more it listened, the more engrossed it was. The more it listened, the brighter its eyes became. It was fooled by Xuanxin's theory.

It was as if it had heard some incredible supreme technique.

When it heard the key points, the exciting points, and the profound points that it couldn't understand, its little claws scratched its ears and cheeks, puzzled.

In the end, Libation was excited. It was as if it had learned a profound technique. Its enthusiasm was high and it couldn't wait to try it.

It used this kind of immortal-like farming technique that it had just learned to put into practice.

"Don't underestimate farming. This kind of farming is also a kind of Great Dao. If you can comprehend this hybrid Dao …"

"In the future, our Buddhist sect will definitely have you as a Dao Immortal."

After talking until his mouth was dry, Xuanxin patted Libation's head.

Libation nodded crazily.

Its spiritual eyes flickered with a different kind of determination.

Its little claws dug out, and out of nowhere, it took out a piece of paper and a pen and began to scribble.

It wrote demon characters that Xuanxin couldn't understand.

It began to take notes seriously.

Xuanxin was very satisfied when he saw it. Little fellow, you should work hard here. You have to believe that farming has a future.

Xuanxin's goal was very simple. He wanted to leave Libation, this spiritual little fellow, in Shaolin and the abbot's monastery to farm for him.

It would serve as free labor.

The main thing was that Libation could get a lot of high-grade fertilizer. This was what Xuanxin valued the most.

The next morning, Shaoshi Mountain welcomed pilgrims and believers from all over Tian Bei City.

Shaolin replaced Wenshu Yuan as the number one sect of TianBei City Martial Alliance. Abbot Shaolin turned the tide and saved TianBei City.

A series of deeds were spread like a legend.

Now, everyone in TianBei City knew about it.

Early in the morning, there was an endless stream of pilgrims and believers going up the mountain. A large group of people gathered outside the Great Strength Hall.

There was already a long line at the foot of the mountain.

Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wuzhen, and Wu Yan were busy receiving pilgrims and had no time to spare.

They were swamped with all kinds of affairs.

Even Wu Tian, this little guy who was only five years old.

They were all assigned tasks at the entrance of the Great Strength Hall to receive pilgrims to pray and burn incense.

Shaolin's incense was flourishing and had reached its peak.

"Shaolin, the number one sect of TianBei City, only has these few monks?"

"I wonder if Shaolin is still recruiting disciples?"

"I heard that Abbot Xuanxin is the reincarnation of a real Buddha. He alone transcended the thousand-year-old Emperor's Soul from the Catacombs and saved TianBei City."

"It's my first time coming to such a remote place with poor Spirit Qi."

"Oh my god, these few monks, these few buildings of Shaolin, are the leaders of TianBei City Martial Alliance."

"Forgive me for being blunt, but I'm blind. I really can't tell what's so great about Shaolin?"

"It looks completely incomparable to Wenshu Yuan's style. What's so amazing about Shaolin?"

The pilgrims and pilgrims who came to TianBei City because of its reputation were all discussing spiritedly. At the same time, they were also filled with countless doubts.

As the number one sect of TianBei City, the leader of TianBei City Martial Alliance, Shaolin.

The Sect's base was actually in such a remote place with poor Spirit Qi and poor martial arts.

The number of monks could be counted on one hand, and the number of buildings in the Sect was pitifully small.

The scale of the Sect was honestly very small …

Compared to Wenshu Yuan, which Shaolin had replaced, it was incomparable in terms of scale in all aspects.

There were many pilgrims at Shaolin today. Shaolin's disciples were swamped with work. They only relied on the four Shaolin disciples, Xuangang Xuanyuan and Wutian Wuyan.

How were they going to receive these thousands of pilgrims and pilgrims?

Comp

ared to the extraordinary bustle outside, the abbot's monastery was still quiet and elegant. Xuanxin woke up in the morning and had breakfast.

Then, he basked in the sun in the abbot's monastery.