Sign In To Shaolin Abbot - Chapter 70
A group of pilgrims and believers worshipped outside the Sutra Pavilion.
He went down the mountain excitedly.
After these two days, the spread of the manifestation of God level, I believe that more and more pilgrims and believers will come here.
The incense in Shaolin Temple will be more and more prosperous!
“Abbot, this is our Shaolin Sutra Pavilion!”
“It’s magnificent!”
Xuanyuan was inexplicably excited. He looked at the magnificent ten story pavilion with tears in his eyes. He shouted excitedly, “Buddha!”
From the main hall to the bell and Drum Tower, and then to the more than ten storey Sutra Pavilion, Shaolin has changed in just two days.
It’s hard to imagine.
From the poor Shaolin Temple, which has nothing, to now, there is everything.
The main hall and temple are full of pilgrims and believers. Shaolin has embarked on an unprecedented road of prosperity since then.
“Amitabha.”
Under the leadership of Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan, Xuangang and Wuzhen, Wutian and Wuneng declared the Buddha’s name with their hands together.
Everyone is excited!
Xuanxin, the abbot, has been completely deified in their hearts and has become a powerful pillar in their spiritual world.
Bang!
At this time, Xiao Huo, who waited until all the Pilgrims and believers left, ran directly to Xuanxin and knelt down with a pop.
And tap three heads.
“Xiao Huo, what are you doing?”
Seeing kneeling in front of him, his face was firm and his eyes were full of fanatical Xiao fire.
Xuanxin couldn’t help being stunned.
“Master, please accept me as an apprentice.”
“Xiao Huohuo admires the Buddha Dharma and wants to become a monk in Shaolin to find a way for the monk.”
Since abbot Xuanxin repaired the Dantian, he has seen the appearance of Shaolin miracles. Xiao Huohuo only hates that he didn’t worship Shaolin earlier.
Xiao Huo felt that he was destined for Shaolin. He must become a monk in Shaolin in his life.
“Master, you repaired Xiao Huohuo’s Dantian. Without you, there would be no Xiao Huo today.”
“You made Xiao Huo.”
“If you don’t take me in, I can’t kneel here!”
Xiao Huo was determined, and his eyes were full of gratitude. He thought that his Dantian had been broken and reduced to waste ridiculed.
It was Shaolin and master Xuanxin who gave him hope. At the moment, Xiao Huohuo’s heart is also showing his true feelings.
Extremely eager to become a monk in Shaolin!
“This son must become a great weapon.”
One side of Wuneng looked at Xiao Huo, and his eyes couldn’t help showing a strong color of approval.
Because Xiao Huohuo, who can’t get up on his knees, has such a firm heart to seek the Tao.
utter innocence.
More like him before.
“Get up.”
“Shaolin is destined for you.”
Xuanxin nodded faintly, a calm color, and couldn’t see a trace of emotional fluctuation.
In fact, there was a burst of ecstasy at the bottom of Xuanxin’s heart.
Xiao Huohuo is a person with great luck. His luck is second only to Wuzhen and Wutian, and is comparable to Xuangang and Xuanyuan.
How can Xuanxin not welcome such a talent who wants to become a monk?
It is not too much to expect.
Take a look at the word “fire” in the golden light of Qi and fortune, which is simple and full of ancient flavor. This Xiao fire life style is full of fire. As long as you play with fire in the future, you will make great achievements.
Maybe we can achieve Vulcan in the future!
“Xiao Huohuo, thank Abbot Cheng Quan!”
Xiao Huo, the God of fire, was ecstatic and knocked three heads at Xuanxin.
Then he stood up, excited and inexplicable.
He Xiao Huohuo finally got his wish and joined Shaolin.
“Abbot, this is what my father Xiao Zhan asked me to bring to Shaolin. This is also the sincerity of the Xiao family to Shaolin.”
Xiao Huo took out a beautifully carved red sandalwood box from his arms.
After opening, the red sandalwood box was filled with land deeds. Xiao Huohuo said excitedly, “this is all the land deeds within a radius of ten miles of Shaoshi mountain boundary.”
“Among them, there are 500 mu of good land and 1000 mu of land.”
At this moment, the dog family’s temperament is undoubtedly revealed. One shot is 500 mu of good land and 1000 hectares of land.
What does that mean?
Shaoshi mountain area, within a ten mile radius, is the real estate of Shaolin Temple.
Shaolin Temple has its own sphere of influence.
The people within a ten mile radius of Shaoshi mountain have become the people who depend on Shaolin Temple to farm in Shaolin Temple.
Shaolin Temple has become a big landlord.
If a sect wants to develop its own influence, it must have its own sphere of influence and manage everything within its own sphere of strength.
If we operate well, there will be a steady supply of materials and talents to zongmen in the future.
If zongmen develops well, it can further expand outward.
“Amitabha.”
After announcing the Buddha’s name, Xuanxin looked indifferent, a lofty and incomparable divine monk posture.
In master Ma’s words, the poor monk is not interested in money.
Just be noble and despise these money!
Of course, this is only the surface. Xuanxin’s heart is cheering and trembling at the moment.
With these deeds, Shaolin has become a big landlord. If it operates well, Shaolin can enhance its influence.
Improve a lot of incense and Qi.
Faster development!
“In Shaolin of Xuanyuan Dynasty, the abbot thanked the Xiao family.”
Xuanxin didn’t speak. Xuanyuan on one side was so excited that he couldn’t close his mouth and stood out.
Put away the title deed handed over by Xiao Huohuo.
Xuanyuan at the moment is an excited heart and trembling hand.
Xuanyuan knew how important this land lease was for Shaolin’s future development and operation.
Looking at the Abbot’s younger martial brother, he looked indifferent and aloof. Xuanyuan was afraid that the Abbot’s younger martial brother would refuse.
In Xuanyuan’s opinion, this land lease is really fragrant.
“Well, follow me into the Sutra Pavilion.”
Xuanxin shook his head and never looked at the title deed. His expression was indifferent and he was very lofty and disdainful.
In fact, he was relieved.
Xuanyuan picked it up and put it in Shaolin’s pocket.
so to speak.
Xuanxin is very satisfied with Xuanyuan. Xuanyuan will come.
You know, as a abbot, he can’t be too secular, can he?
Do you want to force me? Do you want this card? We Shaolin Abbot have never seen the world. What’s the matter?
……
The Sutra Pavilion is a magnificent pavilion with more than ten floors.
Xuanxin counted a total of 18 floors.
It is also the tallest building in Shaolin.
This sutra Pavilion is used to store scriptures, Buddhist classics and martial arts secrets, but I don’t know if there are other mysteries.
This can only be known by Xuanxin’s slow inspection and careful exploration.
Under the leadership of Xuanxin, the people went to the Sutra attic and looked up at the magnificent and beautiful attic.
Just then, a dark shadow appeared from the ethereal.
He turned into an old man in black, and his ghost appeared in front of everyone.
“Mo Lao!”
Xiao Huohuo, who followed Xuanxin, couldn’t help crying out.
He didn’t expect that old Mo went up Shaoshi mountain with him, and he hasn’t left yet.
Misty, Mo Lao, like a phantom, suddenly appeared in front of the Sutra Pavilion, making Xuanyuan, Xuangang and Wuneng alert.
Especially Wuneng, a master of congenital perfection, rushed up for the first time and protected Xuanxin’s body.
Xuanxin is the abbot. Everyone in Shaolin can make a mistake.
But the abbot Xuanxin couldn’t.
It can be said that without Xuanxin, the whole Shaolin will disintegrate immediately like a plate of loose sand!