Sign In To Shaolin Abbot - Chapter 86

The next morning, as Xuanxin expected, the number of pilgrims and believers who came to the mountain decreased a lot.

Most pilgrims are busy making a living.

I don’t go to Shaoshi mountain every day to burn incense, worship Buddha and listen to Buddha Dharma.

After having breakfast, preaching Mahayana Dharma and welcoming all the pilgrims away.

Shaolin Temple has returned to tranquility.

Xuan Gang, Xuan Yuan, Wu Tian, Wu Yan, devoted himself to the painstaking cultivation with all his strength. With the blessing of ten times the speed of cultivation in the tianzihao meditation room of the martial monk Zen academy, the martial arts entered the country.

The strength of martial arts is advancing by leaps and bounds.

Now everything in the temple has been handed over to his direct disciple, Wu Zhen, who is busy.

Chui Laojiu Wuzhen, who is over 60 years old, is definitely not qualified to participate in the new talent competition of Tianbei City sect disciples at his age and with this cultivation achievement.

Wuneng, a master of innate perfection, basically returns to the meditation room after hitting the clock every day.

Try your best to recover your internal Qi.

In addition to ringing the bell, Wuneng can basically do nothing a day.

Shaoshi mountain’s aura revives, and it won’t take long to fully meet the cultivation of the innate realm.

As for Wuming, a sweeping monk at the ceiling level.

He has been sweeping the ground in the Sutra Pavilion.

Xuanxin hasn’t seen it.

All he thinks about now is Dabi, a rookie disciple of Tianbei City sect.

“I should also seize the time to break through the congenital realm as soon as possible.”

Standing in the yard, overlooking the beautiful scenery of the distant top of the mountain, Xuan Xin frowned and muttered from time to time.

I’m going to turn around and go back to the Abbot’s Buddhist temple to practice hard.

In the distance, in the clouds in the sky, a big eagle flew over from a distance.

Waving his wings, he came straight to Shaolin Temple in Shaoshi mountain.

From a small black spot to getting closer and closer to Shaolin Temple, and the big carving looks clearer and clearer.

“Eh?”

Xuanxin couldn’t help but utter a surprise. When he was close, Xuanxin found the giant carving.

It’s not too much to be called a beast.

Even an adult can lie on the back of the big eagle.

Moreover, the goal of the big eagle seems to be the mysterious heart standing in the yard, when the huge wings of the big eagle flap the wind.

Suddenly, Xuanxin was shocked. Then he saw clearly that there was a furry snow-white little guy on the back of the big eagle.

This is a snow-white, holy and spiritual little ferret. The little guy lies lazily on the back of the big eagle.

“Little wine.”

This little ferret Xuanxin not only remembered, but even impressed. It was the little pet around a girl in white a few days ago.

The name of the little ferret is Xiaojiu

The eagle flapped its huge wings, lifted up gusts of strong wind and flew directly into the yard.

That huge figure, the smell of fierce animals.

Seeing the mysterious heart, I can’t help shaking my mind.

He had never seen such a strange beast before. Xuanxin felt that he was standing on the back of the eagle.

It can also take him to heaven.

The eagle is so huge that you can definitely catch it as a mount.

On the back of the big eagle, the little ferret and wine lay lazily on it.

Holding a wine pot in one claw, he kept pouring wine into his small mouth, which was already a drunken and hazy simplicity.

“Amitabha.”

After announcing the Buddha’s name, Xuanxin couldn’t help crying out his sin in his heart.

Drinking is forbidden in the temple.

“Zhizhi…”

The little ferret, half drunk and half awake, looked at Xuanxin and jumped down from the back of the big eagle.

Waving his claws, he kept gesturing to Xuanxin.

Then he made a gesture with the big eagle.

I saw the big eagle, after the little ferret’s competition, flapping its wings, setting off a strong wind in the yard and flying away directly.

Little ferret, little wine, walked unsteadily in front of Xuanxin in the yard.

It emits a pungent smell of wine.

Bang Bang

All the wine in the gourd was poured into his mouth and drank it clean.

Squeak

With a wave of his paw, he didn’t know where to take out a letter.

He constantly gestures against Xuanxin. He is drunk, hazy and full of spirituality.

Standing in front of Xuanxin, he looked like he had drunk too much. He raised his paw and handed the letter to Xuanxin.

Xuanxin took the letter, little ferret, little wine and walked drunk in the yard.

Finally, he was drunk in the yard.

Hoo Hoo

Constantly breathing, is already drunk.

“Sin, sin.”

After taking the letter, Xuanxin couldn’t help shaking his head. This little thing was too presumptuous.

Drinking in the pure place of Buddhism.

Pick up the letter.

See the words on the cover.

[abbot of Shaolin, Xuan Xinqi]

Seeing that it was a letter for himself, Xuanxin immediately opened it.

After reading the letter, Xuanxin understood.

This letter was written by the girl named ah Qi. She said that she arranged for the little ferret and wine to stay in Shaolin for a while.

Listen to Shaolin’s exquisite Dharma and hope Xuanxin can take good care of it.

“Alas.”

After reading the letter, Xuanxin shook his head and picked up the drunken ferret.

The little guy smelled of wine.

Hairy and light.

He took it to the Abbot’s Buddhist temple and threw it aside to sober up. Then Xuanxin didn’t take care of it anymore.

In the Abbot’s Buddhist temple, the increase of martial arts entry at a hundred times the speed of cultivation is blessed.

Meditation practice began.

Xuanxin’s main task now is to make every effort to break through the congenital realm.

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At the foot of Shaoshi mountain, in front of the stone tablet at the mountain gate, there is an old man in his 60s.

Sweeping the fallen leaves.

On the official road, a carriage came at a gallop. The tall horse was extraordinary. It was a tamed beast horse.

The driver of the carriage was a young monk.

He has a dignified appearance. With a tall nose and thick eyebrows and big eyes, his eyebrows contain a sense of pride.

Stop the carriage in front of the Mountain Gate stone tablet.

Stepping on the strong Qi, vigorous Qi generates the wind. With several light steps in a row, his feet are spotless and come to Wuzhen.

It shows that the young monk has extraordinary martial arts.

It is a congenital foundation. It is already a congenital realm at a young age.

“Amitabha.”

After announcing the Buddha’s name, the young monk who stepped forward immediately saluted Wuzhen and said, “I’ve seen the big monk. The little monk is the first disciple under the abbot Guangliang of Wenshu Academy. I’ll see you.”

“I have been ordered to come here to see Master Xuanxin, abbot of Shaolin.”

Seeing this, Wu Zhen dared not neglect it immediately and replied, “Amitabha.”

“You’re welcome.”

“I’m abbot Xuanxin of Shaolin. I’m the first disciple Wuzhen.”

Chui Chui’s old Wuzhen also learned from the empty view of the Manjusri academy, calmly introduced himself, and finally raised his hand and said, “please follow me.”

Immediately invite the air to see Shaoshi mountain.

Seeing the empty sight with thick eyebrows and big eyes, I was stunned immediately. Unexpectedly, I looked at Wuzhen inconceivably.

He thought Wuzhen was an ordinary Zhike monk.

He has a low status and specializes in guarding the mountain gate.

Out of politeness and respect, he politely called him a monk.

But I don’t think that such an old monk over sixty claims to be the first disciple of master Xuanxin, the abbot of Shaolin.

He is the first disciple of the abbot of Manjusri academy, and Wuzhen is the first disciple of the abbot.

They are the same.

But Wuzhen is not only old, but also has the dual strength of martial arts.

That’s it?

Is this the eldest disciple of Shaolin Abbot?

At this age, is this a dog?

Follow Wuzhen up the mountain step by step. Looking at Wuzhen’s back, I immediately despise and disdain.