Chapter 40

After the girl in white left, Xuanxin returned to his meditation room.

[Abbot sign in system]

Check in value: 350400

Merit value: 410

When he opened the property panel, Xuanxin found that he had increased a lot of check-in values. The most incredible thing was that he had accumulated 410 points of merit.

More than 200 points higher than before.

"How could this happen?"

Yesterday, the Mahayana Dharma was also preached, and the wooden fish, the magic weapon of the sect, was also used.

It's just a 100 point improvement.

Today, he has improved more than 200 points of merit, so his idea yesterday has no logic at all.

"What the hell happened?"

Xuanxin began to ponder. This merit point soared, which seemed to have nothing to do with what he thought before. He used the sect magic weapon wooden fish to preach the Mahayana Dharma Vajra Sutra and complete the change of the aura of Shaoshi mountain.

"Is it because of her?"

Xuanxin's eyes lit up, thinking about it, there was only the girl in white.

"Why?"

After a while of thinking, Xuanxin couldn't understand the causality.

Mainly, this girl in white makes Xuanxin have a feeling that he can't see through.

Did the girl in white listen to the Mahayana Dharma of Shaolin.

What grudges have been resolved?

What Xuanxin doesn't know is that today there have been two battles between evil and Buddhism, and almost all Buddhism and Taoism have the upper hand.

"But we'll see the main hall soon."

"This is a great joy."

Xuanxin was surprised. He had been preaching Mahayana Vajra Sutra for two days, and then cooperated with the sect's magic weapon wooden fish.

Somehow I have accumulated so many merits.

No matter what it is, it is a great good thing for Xuanxin.

It only takes 500 points of merit to show the main hall. Won't it soon enable Shaolin to have the real main hall, the core building of the sect?

"Master, disciple Wuzhen asks for an audience."

Just then, outside Xuanxin's meditation room, the voice of the eldest disciple Wuzhen came.

"Come in."

Xuanyuan and Wuzhen are busy laying mountain roads. Xuanxin doesn't know why Wuzhen came back at this time.

"Shifu, I was by the stone tablet at the Mountain Gate..."

As soon as he entered the meditation room, Wuzhen respectfully saluted him, beat him violently, beat the nine elders of the demon sect, and rubbed them on the ground.

Truthfully reported to Xuanxin.

However, in Wuzhen's mouth, there are some strange people who don't talk about martial virtue and don't want to make trouble.

He taught me a lesson with Shaolin Luohan fist.

It seems that this is a trivial thing.

"Aren't you hurt?"

Xuanxin listened and immediately looked at Wuzhen.

He was still a little worried. After all, Wuzhen was an old man with such a lucky treasure.

Just stepped into martial arts, only martial arts has one strength.

If you don't get it right, you'll hurt your muscles and bones and fall ill.

Xuanxin is very worried about the old bone of Wuzhen!

But I didn't think about those strange troublemakers.

Just think about it, these strange troublemakers can be bruised by Wuzhen's friction on the ground.

I know how weak these strange troublemakers are.

Nine people were beaten on the ground by an old man who was heavy the day after tomorrow. It can be seen how weak and weak these nine people are

"The disciple is fine."

Drooping old Wu Zhen shook his head with a serious face.

Now he is in a peak state of withered trees and spring.

"Well, I know."

"When you meet a troublemaker again in the future, you should avoid recklessly fighting with him."

Xuanxin was still worried. He was afraid that Wu, who was over sixty, was too honest. He was such an old man who had just entered the martial arts and only had one weight the day after tomorrow.

If brain melon seeds are not flexible enough in the future, they may be killed inexplicably by others.

Because Wuzhen, looking too old, belongs to the kind who is not resistant to beating.

Xuanxin didn't know that Wuzhen was beside the stone tablet at the mountain gate. That was the invincible existence. No one could stand up and fight with him at all.

Xuanxin doesn't expect Wuzhen to achieve anything in martial arts, nor does he expect him to achieve anything in Buddhism in the future.

The idea now is to be a mascot and guard the gate in Shaolin Temple.

Wuzhen may have great opportunities in the future, but even without it, it can suppress Shaolin's luck.

Based on this, Wuzhen in Xuanxin's heart is qualified to be the first disciple of this direct disciple of three generations.

"Abbot, Xuanyuan has something to report."

Just then, Xuanyuan's voice came from the door.

"Come in."

Sending Wuzhen away, Xuanxin recruited Xuanyuan again.

"Abbot."

As soon as he entered the meditation room, Xuanyuan saluted Xuanxin slightly and said solemnly, "we've arranged the new monk clothes in our temple."

Xuanxin ordered to buy a new set of monk clothes for Shaolin.

Mainly, the old white monk's clothes.

It's not decent, it's too shabby, and it's not good-looking.

On the surface, Xuanxin may be a god monk who doesn't pay attention to appearance.

But in fact, I still care about good-looking and decent clothes.

"You just distribute it."

Buying monk clothes is just a small matter for Shaolin.

You don't even need the abbot Xuanxin to pay attention.

"Yes."

"Abbot, the progress of mountain road laying is very fast. Basically, it will be finished early tomorrow morning."

At present, Shaolin is engaged in infrastructure construction. The first infrastructure project is to build a road down the mountain.

To get rich, build roads first, no matter where and when.

This is an iron law of development.

"So fast?"

Xuanxin didn't expect that the Shaolin temple mountain road was laid so fast. The progress was one day faster than expected.

Immediately, Xuanxin also felt some joy, because with the mountain road, there would be incense believers.

Shaolin will have a big fight soon.

"Well, tomorrow afternoon, we will hold a Buddhist dharma conference in Shaolin."

"You give more money to the road workers."

"Let them go back and preach to Shaolin, especially in Luoxian town..."

Xuanxin couldn't wait. He was more or less excited. There were no incense believers in the barren mountains and forests. He had been lonely for too long.

Thinking that Shaolin was about to enter a stage of rapid development under his leadership, Xuanxin couldn't help but flash a fine light in his eyes.

Incense is at its peak, with thousands of believers. Think about it, it's a surge of blood.

Before I went down the mountain, I made a fortune in Luoxian Town, which caused a great sensation. At least I still have some fame in Shaolin in Luoxian town.

As long as it is publicized, many people should come to the first Dharma meeting held by Shaolin.

"How?"

Xuanyuan was stunned immediately, and then his face was excited.

His eyes were filled with excitement and ecstasy.

"Abbot, i... I'll plan and prepare now..."

Xuanyuan flushed with excitement, rubbed his hands and hurried out of the meditation room. He was too happy to close his mouth. He was so excited in the yard that he exclaimed, "Buddha."

"Master, you serve the Buddha."

"Now, do you see?"

At the moment, Xuanyuan couldn't help crying a little. Shaolin Temple has changed from a small mountain temple with food and clothing problems.

Under the leadership of the Abbot's younger martial brother, it developed rapidly in just a few days.

Now we have to find a way!

The first Dharma meeting of Shaolin must be held successfully. It is a cumbersome thing that needs careful preparation.

At present, there are only four monks in Shaolin Temple. Except that Xuanxin is the abbot, only Xuanyuan and Xuangang are of the xuanzi generation.

Xuangang is a Wuchi. Xuanyuan doesn't expect Xuangang to help him share these affairs at all.

Besides being interested in martial arts, this guy is heartless in everything else in Shaolin Temple.

Wuzhen has to guard the mountain gate and count the transported stone materials.

So Xuanyuan doesn't have any help.

He himself had no experience, so he could only touch the stone to cross the river to prepare for the first Dharma meeting in Shaolin.