Chapter 4

Looking at the Shaolin Temple in front of him, there were two words in Xuanxin's heart.

That's it?

What foundation does it have? It means Shaolin Temple?

There is not even a decent Buddha statue in the barren mountains, wild forests and small temples. In one word, it is nothing.

If he could return to the earth, Xuanxin would be embarrassed to tell others that he was also the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

Master Shi Yongxin and Shaolin Temple in Songshan, what is that foundation? What card face and force is that? Take a look at yourself. There are four or five old houses in this shabby courtyard

"There is a long way to go."

Xuanxin sighed silently. There is still a long way to go to develop Shaolin Temple.

[Abbot sign in system]

Check in value: 50100

Merit value: 16

A simple system panel information appeared in front of Xuanxin.

"Check in value increased by 50 points?"

Xuanxin was confused. It was still 0 before. How could it be increased by 50 points at once?

Two points were deducted from the merit value, which was expected by Xuanxin, because he had just performed a magic power: golden light.

Deduct 2 points of merit when using this big light bulb magic power.

It's fairly acceptable.

But how does the 50 o'clock check-in value improve?

To improve the check-in value, one is to obtain merit. At present, Xuanxin doesn't know how to obtain merit.

The second is to develop the religious door and improve the incense, Qi and faith of the religious door.

"Can you say..."

Xuanxin is a little aware. It should be that the luck of Shaolin Temple has improved.

He has just established his Abbot's authority in front of Xuangang.

Xuangang was convinced and obeyed what he said. It also increased the cohesion of Shaolin Temple, but suddenly increased the check-in value by 50 points.

Does Xuangang, a martial arts maniac, have such strong luck?

"Master... Abbot, lunch is ready."

Before long, Xuangang ran over and stood respectfully beside Xuanxin.

Please Xuanxin to enjoy vegetarian food.

As the saying goes, three monks have no water to drink, but if one of them is a Abbot with leadership.

And absolute authority!

Then there's water to drink!

"OK."

Xuanxin looked at Xuangang with approval, looked at the respectful posture, and showed a cautious look in his eyes.

His authority as Abbot has really been established.

As a leader, we should make our subordinates respect and fear.

Entering the vegetarian room, a large bowl of millet porridge and a dish of pickles were placed on the humble table.

"Abbot, there is only a little rice left in the rice jar."

"You eat, I'm not hungry."

Xuan Gang glanced at the millet porridge. He said he was not hungry, but his stomach made a cooing sound.

Shaolin Temple is so poor that there is no rice to cook. I don't know if Xuanyuan will bring more food back when he goes down the mountain.

Xuanxin ignored Xuangang, sat down and took a sip of millet porridge.

It can only be said that there are few grains of rice in this bowl of millet porridge, but it tastes delicious.

Especially with a little pickle, it feels very delicious.

Xuanxin drank millet porridge, while Xuangang put his hands together and waited respectfully behind Xuanxin.

It can be seen that Xuangang's eyes are filled with awe and worship.

It is true to regard Xuanxin as the reincarnated Buddha and the reincarnation of the Buddha.

There is piety in my eyes.

"After washing the dishes, clean the yard“

After eating a bowl of millet porridge, Xuanxin was particularly satisfied with this feeling of satiety.

"Yes, abbot."

Xuangang was quick. He packed up the dishes and chopsticks and ran to work.

All he thinks about now is to perform well, and then learn the palm technique that falls from the sky

Seeing that Xuangang was so obedient, Xuanxin was very satisfied and decided to find an opportunity to teach him the boy's Buddha holding skill.

Xuangang is a martial arts maniac and has excellent martial arts talent. He taught him the boy's Buddhist skill.

It can also enhance the combat effectiveness of Shaolin Temple.

As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he is the leader of Shaolin Temple.

The pattern still needs to be there. Not to mention that the boy holds the Buddha's skill, even the Buddha's mysterious heart will not be stingy.

Xuangang has talent. If his strength reaches the congenital perfect state in the future, the Tathagata God palm will certainly find a chance to teach him.

In the future, when Xuanxin is accepted as a disciple of three generations, the Tathagata God palm will also be taught.

Of course, these are the later words. For Xuanxin at present, Shaolin Temple needs to have a foundation, and it is poor and white to the point of no rice.

The most important thing is to solve the problem of food and clothing, improve life and develop basic industries.

"Abbot, Xuanyuan is back."

Xuangang, who was cleaning the yard, ran in with his eyes shining and said excitedly.

Shaolin Temple is so poor that it has reached the point of no rice in the pot. The return of Xuanyuan's fortune from the mountain means that he has food to eat.

As soon as Xuangang's voice fell, a monk dressed in gray monk's clothes, with a fat round face and alert eyebrows, a eloquent mouth under the bridge of his high nose, and two huge wind ears came in quickly with inexplicable joy.

Xuanyuan, also Xuanxin's second senior brother, looks slightly fat, but he has vigorous steps and agile posture.

It gives people a flexible sense of affinity.

As soon as he entered the meditation room, Xuanyuan unloaded the sack and backpack on his shoulder.

Take out a bag of rice, another bag of noodles, and the oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar of Huayuan. Looking at these materials, Xuangang couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

My eyes are straight.

In this world where martial arts are prosperous and Buddhism is respected, monks still have a high status, as long as you have a eloquent mouth.

It's still easy to go out.

If you cheat, you won't die of hunger!

"Amitabha."

After proclaiming the Buddha's name and seeing these rice and noodles, Xuanxin, the abbot, can be said to be in a much better mood.

There is grain in the temple, so you won't panic.

"Ha ha..."

Xuanyuan looked at Xuanxin, but he couldn't help laughing.

For master, the old monk Huineng's bias made Xuanxin take over as abbot. Xuanyuan had great resentment in his heart.

In his opinion, only he is the most suitable Abbot for the second generation of Shaolin disciples.

Only he can lead the development of Shaolin Temple.

In Xuanyuan's opinion, the eldest martial brother Xuangang, although he has excellent martial arts talent, he is a martial arts maniac.

It's not too much to say it's a reckless man.

Younger martial brother Xuanxin, with mediocre martial arts qualifications, has never shown the slightest understanding of Buddhism.

Only he Xuanyuan, not only has excellent martial arts talent, but also has a high understanding of Buddhism. He really can't figure out why master is so eccentric.

Pass the Abbot's position to junior brother Xuan Xin, the second generation disciple of Shaolin Temple.

Today, Xuanyuan is going to have a showdown with two martial brothers when Huayuan returns.

"Younger martial brother, I have been thinking about something for a long time. I have to say it today."

"You have to make way. I'll be the abbot of Shaolin Temple."

Xuanyuan, who had accumulated resentment for many days, spoke very frankly and made no secret of his inner thoughts.

He wants to be the abbot of the Shaolin Temple.

"Xuanyuan, are you crazy?"

Xuangang widened his eyes and couldn't believe Xuanyuan would say such a thing.

Not to mention, Xuanxin took over as Abbot was arranged by master Huineng before his death. In Xuangang's eyes, Xuanxin is the reincarnation of the Buddha.

It's the reincarnation of Buddha. Are you crazy?

"Amitabha."

On Xuanxin's handsome face, he could not see the slightest fluctuation, but calmly announced a Buddha's horn, and then closed his eyes.

"Xuanyuan, I think you want to be beaten."

Xuangang glared angrily. He couldn't bear it at this time. In his eyes, little martial brother Xuanxin was the reincarnation of the Buddha.

But the living Buddha will also have a set of powerful palm techniques that fall from the sky.

In the whole Shaolin Temple, Xuangang only serves the younger martial brother Xuanxin!

What is your Xuanyuan? Why don't you ask younger martial brother to give you the Abbot's seat?

"Shut up, you reckless man."

"Only I can lead Shaolin to grow."

"Shifu, he is old and confused. He doesn't know that Xuanyuan is the hope of ZTE Shaolin!"

Xuanyuan's fat round face frowned in an instant. He was really afraid of Xuangang's reckless hand.

If there are only ten of them, he is not Xuangang's opponent.

Although his martial arts talent is also good, he also has six martial arts accomplishments the day after tomorrow. There is not a big gap between him and Xuangang.

But Xuangang is fierce. Even if his martial arts level is ahead, Xuanyuan has no confidence and courage to fight Xuangang.

The gap in combat effectiveness can not be completely filled by the improvement of martial arts level.

His strength is the understanding of Buddhism and the understanding of the subtle meaning of Buddhism. Martial arts and Taoism are not his strength.

"Xuanyuan, I tell you, master... Abbot, he is the reincarnation of the Buddha."

"He is a living Buddha. He has strong martial arts and a set of palm techniques falling from the sky. I Xuangang only obey him..."

Xuangang respectfully stood beside Xuanxin with his hands folded. It was a firm face and full of respect.

Stand still very firm!

In his eyes, the younger martial brother now is no longer the honest and hardworking younger martial brother before.

It is the reincarnation of the Buddha, and even the reincarnation of the Buddha. It is an existence that he can't understand but admires and believes in.