Opening Sign to Shaolin Abbot

　　 For the construction of the sect, the use of this jade slip, Xuan Xin is already very familiar with the heart.

　　 The light of the Buddha filled the sea of ​​consciousness. After a period of enlightenment, Xuan Xin couldn't help but sighed.

"no surprise."

　　Unexpectedly, he still needed merit to show this sect building.

　　Zongmen construction: Bell and Drum Tower, using this jade slip will cost 500 points of merit.

　　 is the same as the previous Daxiong Hall!

　　 Now Xuan Xin has accumulated more than 900 points of merit.

　　 Just to show a bell and drum tower, more than half of it has to be removed.

　　 "Come step by step."

　　 Xuan Xin did not go to look at the other jade slips for the time being, and put them away carefully.

　　 don’t have to look at it, whether it’s the abbot’s monastery, the monk’s monastery, or the Tibetan scripture pavilion, they are definitely superb and extraordinary sect buildings.

　　 can be of great use when it appears!

　　 But for sure, to be manifested, merits must be consumed.

　　 Xuan Xin decided to wait for the merits, and use it step by step to show the construction of the sect. Now I will not look at these jade slips one by one.

　　 I don't want to see it itch, but there is not enough merit to show up.

　　 "Let’s show the Bell and Drum Tower first today."

　　 The construction of these sects, not surprisingly, should be the Bell and Drum Tower is the most important.

　　 shows that the Bell and Drum Tower requires a total of five hundred merit points.

　　 is fine.

　　 This time, the merits accumulated by Xuanxin are enough.

　　 "Master, breakfast is ready."

　　 At this moment, the eldest disciple Wuzhen walked into the Daxiong Hall.

　　 He has already made breakfast.

　　 Xuan Xin nodded, walked out of the Daxiong Hall, and saw Du Tongfu, an old man in Tsing Yi, who had been kneeling outside the hall for a night.

　　 "Master, disciple admires Mahayana Buddhism."

　　 "Pray for Shaolin to take it in."

　　 Seeing Xuan Xin, Du Tongfu immediately bowed sincerely, his eyes full of perseverance, with a firm expression.

　　 As long as it is the Tao that he recognizes, then he will never give up.

　　 "Shaolin has nothing to do with you."

　　 shook his head, Xuan Xin was too lazy to spend his words, even though the old man in Tsing Yi performed very well yesterday.

　　 rushed to Mount Shaomi at the critical moment, and did not escape in the end.

　　 is a man of great wisdom and a firm seeker.

　　 Shaolin also needs talents at present, but Xuan Xin still doesn't want to get involved in the struggle between power and desire in the world. The identity of this old man in Tsing Yi is definitely very unusual. If Shaolin accepts him, he will definitely be involved in disputes in the future.

　　 This is something Xuan Xin didn't want to see.

　　 Passing by Du Tongfu, an old man in Tsing Yi, Xuan Xin went directly into the room, and saw that the table was already full of seven or eight plates of delicate stir-fry.

Vegan.

　　 There are also small pickles, big white steamed buns and millet porridge.

　　 Now that Shaolin supplies are plentiful, the food is getting better and better.

　　 "Abbot."

　　 Xuan Yuan Xuan Gang, standing at the dining table respectfully bowed to Xuan Xin, out of respect for Xuan Xin.

　　 "Master, Master..."

　　 Wutian has put on the monk clothes tailored for him by Xuan Yuan, and he looks like an innocent Buddhist novice monk.

　　 is very cute and cute.

　　 "Let's have dinner."

　　 Xuan Xin sat down on the main seat, followed by Xuan Yuan Xuan Gang, and finally Wu Zhen and Wu Tian.

　　 Wutian belongs to the kind of innate early wisdom.

　　 A child with great aura.

　　 There are some things that don’t need to be taught. His big aura eyes have been watching his words and actions, and he knows what he should do.

　　 Wuzhen’s cooking skills are as good as ever, and these small dishes are fried so that they are exquisite and delicious.

　　 Wutian, the little guy standing on a stool, lay down on the vegetable table holding a big bowl of millet porridge and gulped.

　　 Then he ate small stir-fries.

　　 It can be said that the addition of Wu Tian, ​​a cute baby, made Shaolin's daily life a bit of fun.

　　 In the past, out of respect for Xuanxin, even at the dining table.

　　 will also have a serious sense of depression.

　　 There is no way, as Xuan Xin, as the abbot, wants to maintain his majesty, it is impossible to do such things in a lively atmosphere.

　　 Now that there is Goten, the atmosphere in this daily life has suddenly eased a lot.

　　 After eating breakfast, Xuan Xin left the room and went to the courtyard to look into the distance, watching the scenery of Shaoshi Mountain and seeing the Yunjuan Yunshu on the top of the mountain.

　　 The Xuanxin at this moment really feels at ease, the kind of inner hesitation that has just passed through.

　　 That kind of inner struggling, uneasy, and unreliable feeling has completely disappeared.

　　 His whole body and mind have been integrated into Mount Shaoshi.

　　 integrated into the Shaolin Temple.

　　 The mountains and rivers, the plants and the trees have brought Xuan Xin a different kind of intimacy.

　　 "Master, Master..."

　　 After breakfast, the little fellow Goten ran over to Xuanxin happily, still carrying rice grains around his mouth.

　　 pulled Xuanxin's monk's clothes, his small body pressed against Xuanxin's thigh.

　　 is very dependent on Xuanxin.

　　 "Master, what are you looking at?"

　　 The little fellow Wu Tian raised his head and looked at Xuanxin curiously with his clever and premature eyes.

　　 "Look at the clouds..."

　　 Overlooking the entire Shaoshi Mountain, I have to say that Shaoshi Mountain is very large, and there are many open spaces near Shaolin Temple.

　　Xuanxin is looking at which place is suitable for placing the bell and drum tower.

　　 "Master, the leaves have fallen, and the leaves have left the leaves. Is the tree bad for it?"

　　 Holding the master's thigh, the little fellow Gotenman asked innocently.

　　 "No," Xuan Xin replied.

　　 Goten meditated and curiously asked, "The wind took it away?"

　　 "Neither is it."

"what?"

　　 "Then they are together well, why should they separate?"

　　Xuanxin said patiently: "The separation is only because they are no longer suitable."

　　 "It's no longer suitable, who is wrong?"

　　 "There is no right or wrong."

　　……

　　...

　　 The teacher and the apprentice asked and answered each other, which is also not interesting. The little fellow Wu Tian can always ask countless interesting questions.

　　 He was innately wise.

　　 can be said to be natural aura, always inferential.

　　'S questions are sometimes refreshing and refined, with a Zen in it.

　　 It didn't take long for Xuan Yuan Xuan Gang and Wu Zhen to be ready, waiting for Xuan Xin in the Daxiong Hall to preach the Mahayana Dharma Diamond Sutra.

　　 But what makes Xuan Xin feel strange is that at this time, why doesn't a pilgrim believer come?

　　 This doesn't make sense.

　　 Yesterday, the first Shaolin Fa conference was so successful, and there were many people close to Shaoshi Mountain.

　　The mountain road was also repaired, so no one came up to listen to the Dharma.

　　 No one came up to burn incense and worship Buddha?

　　 "Amitabha."

　　 announced the Buddha's name, and shook his head, Xuan Xin didn't want to understand.

　　 immediately took the little apprentice Wutian into the Daxiong Hall.

　　 tu tu tu tu...

　　 The sound of wooden fish and the sound of chanting came out from the Daxiong Hall, as if it had awakened the aura of the entire Shaoshi Mountain.

　　 Spiritual energy surges, constantly washing this person's body and mind. Du Tongfu, an old man in Tsing Yi, who can't afford to kneel at the Foreign Minister of the Daxiong Hall.

　　 At this time, I heard the Mahayana Dharma Diamond Sutra and the mysterious wooden fish sound.

　　 is hungry and thirsty when it meets the rain. I only feel comfortable physically and mentally. He is fascinated to hear. Even if he can't worship Shaolin, it is worth listening to this Mahayana Buddhism every day.