chapter 154

 The Shaolin Temple became the number one sect of the TianBei City Martial Alliance.

It was the leader of the TianBei City Martial Alliance.

Its influence and reputation had reached its peak for a time.

Pilgrims gathered, spirit aura recovered, and the first lecture of the Mahayana Buddhist Lotus Mystic Sutra. Xuanxin originally wanted to take advantage of the highlight.

The Construction of the Sect: the trial stairway to heaven.

Unexpectedly, Grandma Zihua and Monk Zhiyun, the two top-level ancestors, suddenly broke through on the spot.

It caused a great commotion.

It caused a sensation.

It attracted everyone's attention, and no one paid attention to him anymore.

The Construction of the Sect: the trial stairway to heaven could only be temporarily put on hold.

Although he also wanted to join in the fun.

Look at the two ancestors breaking through.

However, Xuanxin had to maintain his status, so he could only return to the Abbot's Zen Temple resentfully.

In the quiet and elegant Abbot's Zen Temple.

Xuanxin was sitting leisurely on a chair, drinking the fragrant tea that Libation had just brewed.

The colorful tiger was as docile as a kitten.

It used its head to rub Xuanxin's feet.

Libation climbed onto the chair and stood at the side, using its little paws to massage Xuanxin's legs.

Libation's little expression was very shameless.

To Libation and the colorful tiger, the two ancestors breaking through to the Core Formation realm was just a small scene.

It was not interesting at all.

In their eyes, the two ancestors were no different from ants.

They had no interest in what was happening outside.

At this moment.

Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wuzhen, and Wutian Wuyan suddenly barged into the quiet and elegant Abbot's Zen Temple.

"Abbot, bad news."

"Something big has happened."

The few of them hurried to Xuanxin. Xuan Yuan was the first to stand up. He took a deep breath and calmed his mind.

He told him about the two ancestors breaking through, Grandma Zihua's failure to form her Core, and her death.

He reported to Xuanxin.

"Got it."

When Xuanxin heard this, he was stunned. His heart was in turmoil.

He was filled with shock.

What?

Someone died?

The Patriarch of Heng Dao Sect, Grandma Zihua, died after failing to break through to the Core Formation realm?

Now, Xuanxin had developed the ability to remain calm no matter what kind of inconceivable event he encountered, giving others the feeling that he had everything under control.

In fact, Xuanxin himself felt very numb in his heart.

He was shocked.

Shaolin had died, and the one who had died was such a big shot in Tian Bei City.

"Master, if you don't lend a hand, I'm afraid that Monk Zhiyun will be in grave danger."

The eldest disciple, Wuzhen, stepped forward. He saw that his master's face was as calm as an ancient well, without the slightest ripple.

He just coldly replied with three words, "Got it."

He had thought that his master had foreseen everything and that everything was under his control.

It was just that he was unwilling to make a move.

"Abbot, Monk Zhiyun is a person of virtue and prestige after all."

"Moreover, Wenshu Yuan and I belong to the same lineage of Buddhism. This time, they happened to break through at the same place that I, Shaolin, am. If the two Patriarchs really fail to break through to the Core Formation realm, then …"

Xuangang Xuanyuan, Wuzhen, and Wutian Wuyan saw that Xuanxin was unwilling to express his opinion. They couldn't help but feel nervous and anxious.

The Abbot of Wenshu Yuan, Guang Liang, had already asked for help.

And this happened in Shaolin.

Right under his nose.

Grandma Zihua had already died. After all, Monk Zhiyun belonged to the same lineage of Buddhism. If Shaolin really didn't do anything …

Seeing Senior Monk Zhiyun fail to form his Gold Core and die in front of so many pilgrims and believers.

It would definitely have a bad impact.

It would seem that Shaolin didn't save him.

Of course, it would be good if Monk Zhiyun was lucky enough to form his Core.

However, thinking about Grandma Zihua, probably no one would have confidence in Monk Zhiyun now …

"Amitabha."

After chanting the name of Buddha, Xuanxin had a compassionate look on his face, as if he was moved by the persuasion of Xuangang Xuanyuan and the others.

In fact, Xuanxin was at a loss.

Of course, he knew that it wouldn't be good if the two Patriarchs failed to form their Core and died in front of Shaolin.

But the problem was, what could he do?

It wasn't that Xuanxin didn't want to save them, nor was it that he didn't want to help.

It was that Xuanxin didn't know what Monk Zhiyun could do if he went out after breaking through to the Core Formation realm.

Xuanxin himself was only at the perfected Connate realm.

He hadn't even reached the Foundation Establishment realm.

What could he do to help Monk Zhiyun who had broken through to the Core Formation realm?

In terms of martial arts realm, Monk Zhiyun was an entire realm higher than Xuanxin.

"Let's go."

Taking a deep breath, Xuanxin stood up with the bearing of a divine monk who had everything under control.

Although his heart was at a loss.

He didn't know how to solve this matter.

However, Xuanxin gave the disciples an inexplicable confidence.

It was as if as long as the abbot made a move, no matter how big the problem was, it wouldn't be a problem.

He really couldn't be an ostrich now. Grandma Zihua had already failed to break through to the Core Formation realm. Even the abbot of Wenshu Yuan, Guang Liang, had begged for help.

If Xuanxin didn't do anything or even show his face, Monk Zhiyun would also fail to break through to the Core Formation realm.

She would die and her Dao would disappear.

The two top-level Patriarchs of Tianbei City had both died in front of Shaolin. The impact on Shaolin would be great.

Why did Grandma Zihua die?

Why did she turn into ashes under the heavenly might of thunder?

The most important thing was the terrifying Heavenly Tribulation that was as powerful as lightning.

All warriors who wanted to form a Golden Core had to use the heavenly tribulation to temper themselves.

They had to temper their own strength and accumulate their martial arts to form a Golden Core.

They had to engrave their own enlightenment on the Golden Core.

That was the Dao pattern.

Under the terrifying heavenly tribulation, Grandma Zihua had yet to form her Golden Core and engrave the Dao pattern.

She couldn't withstand it anymore.

Every warrior had a limit to how much they could withstand this heavenly tribulation.

Within this limit, they had to form their Golden Core and engrave the Dao pattern.

Only then could it be considered a successful breakthrough.

Grandma Zihua had already exceeded her own limit, but she still couldn't form her Golden Core and engrave the Dao pattern.

What awaited her was only death and the disappearance of her Dao.

Then, how could he help someone before he faced the limit of the heavenly tribulation?

How could he form his Golden Core and engrave the Dao pattern as soon as possible?

This actually had to do with each person's enlightenment, each person's weakness, and each person's fortuitous opportunity.

It also had to do with luck.

Some people were well-prepared, had a solid foundation, perfect enlightenment, and flawless state of mind.

Such people only needed a heavenly tribulation with heavenly might.

When the conditions are right, success will follow naturally and naturally form the Golden Core.

And engrave the Dao pattern.

To put it bluntly, they had to do it before they were struck to death by lightning.

They had to comprehend the crucial step of Dao Formation.

They had comprehended it.

Then, they would be able to form their Golden Core quickly.

If they couldn't comprehend that step, they would only be struck to death.

Grandma Zihua didn't have enough accumulation and didn't comprehend that crucial step at the crucial moment.

This was also related to a person's luck.

If one's luck was strong, the heavens would help them at the crucial moment.

Clearly, Granny Violet Flower's luck and accumulation were a little weaker than the other two.

Monk Zhiyun wanted to form his Golden Core successfully.

At the crucial moment, he had to borrow the power of the heavenly tribulation to temper his state of mind in the shortest time possible.

Only when his state of mind was perfect and he comprehended that crucial step could he form his Golden

Core and engrave the Dao pattern before he was struck to death.

Xuanxin didn't know how to help Monk Zhiyun.

However, he still walked out of the Fangzhang Monastery under the escort of Xuangang Xuanyuan and the others.