Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 85

Old Monster Du looked at Huo Yuanzhen for a while, and seemed a little undecided.

“Old Senior, 30 years of changes in personnel, this world no longer belongs to you, back then you hoped to enter Shaolin Temple but failed, and now you have seen what Nan Shaolin is like, Mingxin that and the others can serve as the head of the Disciplinary Academy, one can imagine how bad Nan Shaolin’s overall quality is.”

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen’s persuasion, Old Monster Du nodded: “Indeed, it’s true that drugs are harmful to the mind. I am ashamed of me doing this. Now they are here to invite the old man to join Nan Shaolin, and the old man will not go."

"Since senior doesn't want to join Nan Shaolin, he can go to this poor man. Let’s take a look at the monk’s monastery. Although we have built a new building in North Shaolin, our hearts are cohesive and full of vigor, and we are highly praised by the people nearby. Seniors can inquire about them when they go there. If this poor monk has half a lie, seniors can naturally leave.”

After listening to Huo Yuanzhen's words, Old Man Du finally clicked nodded and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "That's fine, the old man will go as you see, if everything is as you said, the old man will stay. Now, the old man's dream of becoming a monk has been fulfilled."

The two were about to leave, and Huo Yuanzhen contacted Golden Eagle in the heart again, knowing that Yi Yin had been caught and killed by Golden Eagle.

The medicine pill in the cave didn't move for the time being. Huo Yuanzhen just took the two red bottle gourd with him as instructed by Mr. Du, and asked Yi Jing and the others to carry the rest of the medicine later.

Old Monster Du was hit with Soft Bone Powder and could not move. Huo Yuanzhen summoned White Horse again.

Old man Du looked at Huo Yuanzhen's white horse with a look of surprise: "This horse is a steed, the only old man has ever seen in his life."

Huo Yuanzhen laughed without saying a word, and said You can communicate with Buddha without boasting about yourself. There are some things that you need to let Mr. Du find out by himself, so as to increase his mysterious feeling.

White Horse returned to Shaolin with Old Monster Du, Huo Yuanzhen followed behind with Lightweight Art, and the elegant movement method made Old Monster Du take a high look at Huo Yuanzhen.

You know, Huo Yuanzhen escaped under Du Laoguai twice with this Lightweight Art, and Du Laoguai was impressed.

After returning to Shaolin Temple, Mr. Du did not enter the house, but sat in the courtyard, looking at the towering Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda and the Arhat Hall in the distance.

It's been too long in the cave, everything outside is novel, if it wasn't for his weakness now, Old Monster Du would have gone to the top of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda to see it.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't care about him either, went to bed by himself, and didn't get up until the morning of the second day.

After getting up, I found that Old Monster Du's body had recovered a little, and walked slowly to the clock tower.

Huo Yuanzhen followed and asked, "Old Senior, how does this clock tower look?".

"It's well built, probably not made by local craftsmen".

At this time, Yi Jing came over, saluted Huo Yuanzhen, went up to the clock tower and started to strike the bell.

The sound of the bell is melodious, making people feel empty.

Old Monster Du used to hear Shaolin's bell in the mountainside burrow before, but it wasn't real after all, and it didn't come directly like this. Now standing under the bell tower, the bell rang , Du Laoguai slowly closed his eyes: "This bell is more intoxicating than the bell of South Shaolin. The glitz of the world seems to go away with the bell."

At this time, the wind was gradually picking up in the sky, and the clouds were shrouded in darkness.

The two stood under the clock tower, listening to the melodious sound of the bell, even though the rain wet their clothes, it was completely motionless.

"Old!"

The old man sighed: "Old man has had countless battles in his life, and his martial arts back then was the best, but it's a pity that he made a mistake in the last battle. He killed Kong Yin, Divine Monk, and never recovered. For 30 years, the old man continued to practice Divine Art while pill concocting in the cave. He thought that he was enough to The Smiling, Proud Wanderer after he came out, but at this moment, he has no thoughts. It's gone."

"Amitabha, how many fireworks, pay all the wind and rain, all the dust dreams, all turn with the water, is there anything you can't let go of senior?"

Old Monster Du closed his eyes again and remained silent for a while.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't speak anymore, he knew that now Old Monster Du was making a decision in his heart, it was better not to disturb him.

After a while, Old Man Du opened his eyes, as if he had decided something, and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "If you say that the old man can't let go, it means he is ashamed of Kong Yin Divine Monk. The enemy is not important anymore, people are always involuntarily in the rivers and lakes, the murderer is always killed, and the old man does not hate them.”

Huo Yuanzhen put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "senior, if you can think like this, there will be blessings."

Old Man Du returned his salute to Huo Yuanzhen: "The abbot doesn't have to be like this. In the future, when the old man is in the temple, he is afraid that he won't be able to help the abbot. He just wants to live the rest of his life in peace, that's enough."

"senior, then you don't need to use the title of an old man in the future."

Huo Yuanzhen secretly rejoiced, thinking that it has finally come true, as long as you are an old man willing to stay Next, then everything is not a problem. As for you saying that you just want to live the rest of your life here, just dream, at most small things will not bother you in the future, but there is no way for you to stay out of major events.

"What the abbot said is, from then on the old man will be the old man."

"That's the case, then this poor monk decided to let the senior enter the temple, but the name is not It's not very easy to decide."

"The name of the law is just a title, the old man is old, and he almost forgot his name, so the abbot can do whatever he wants."

"Since the senior is fast If you forgot your name, then you will be called Anonymous?"

"Amitabha! Very good."

Old Monster Du is also a free and easy person, since he decided to enter Shaolin Temple, he also He quickly entered the role, and since then, there is no more old monster Du in the rivers and lakes, but there is an unknown old monk in Shaolin Temple.

Huo Yuanzhen ordered nodded and brought Old Monster Du to the Arhat Hall. Now that everyone in Shaolin was up, it was time to announce the matter.

"This old man is about to join my Shaolin Temple. The name of the law is unknown. He is the Elder of this temple. Anyone who sees him in the Shaolin Disciple must perform the ritual of Disciple as if I saw this abbot."

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Huo Yuanzhen first announced the status of the unknown old monk, giving him a lofty identity, so that he has a sense of belonging to Shaolin, so that when something happens in the future, even if he doesn't look for him, he can do nothing.

However, Huo Yuanzhen did not clearly define his seniority. In Shaolin, the highest seniority can only be one-character generation, that is, himself. No matter how old he is, his status cannot exceed that of an abbot. A special case, but this special case Huo Yuanzhen thinks is worth giving.

Everyone paid respect one after another and Wuming, and Wuming also paid respect one after another.

After paying respect, Wuming said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, Wuming is old, it's really not easy to do some heavy work, you can have someone go to the mountainside to get the medicine pill and pill furnace back, and wait for the old man to find out. After aptitude's excellent Disciple, you can teach its Alchemy Technique, and the rest of the time, you can barely sweep the floor."

"Yi Kong, go and find a broom for the nameless elder, the nameless elder will be in the future. Shaolin sweeps the floor."

Huo Yuanzhen's heart is extremely excited, sweeping monk, sweeping monk!

Although I don't know what realm Wuming's skill has achieved, according to Huo Yuanzhen's analysis, the old nun was blown away with one palm, and after inhaling Huagong Powder and Soft Bone Powder, he could still fight with less than three layers of skill. It hurts the clear mind of Innate Early Stage Peak. I am afraid that ordinary Innate Realm Middle Stage can't do this skill. No, it can't be done in ordinary late stage.

Such an expert is born to sweep the floor.

What's more, they also have two jobs, and they will teach pill concocting Disciple in the future.

However, it is a pity for Huo Yuanzhen that, listening to the meaning of nameless, it seems that he does not want to continue pill concocting, which is a loss for Huo Yuanzhen.

But Huo Yuanzhen also understands Wuming's feelings. After 30 years of pill concocting in the underground cave, he finally came out. He even locked himself in the house to pill concocting. No one could stand it.

So Huo Yuanzhen is not reluctantly nameless, but he still has a single thought in his heart, teaching Disciple pill concocting is okay, but presumably Great Revitalizing Pill is definitely not easy to refine, if Shaolin continues Great Revitalizing Pill in the future When the time comes, the lift will also carry you to the pill room.

After a while, Yi Kong really brought a broom.

Huo Yuanzhen found Wuming's robe again, and then went to the first floor of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Pagoda to shave Wuming in public.

The shaving is completed, and Wuming officially becomes Shaolin Disciple.

But Wuming didn't ask for the white robe, but chose a coarse cloth robe, which was very old and patched.

Passing on the monk's robe, picking up the broom, and stroking his bald head, Wuming finally smiled: "Abbot, can I attend the morning and evening classes?"

"Naturally, in my Shaolin, there is no place where the Elder cannot go."

"Amitabha, many thanks, the abbot is complete, the old man is also being reborn."

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After thinking about it, Wuming handed the relic to Huo Yuanzhen.

"Abbot, since the old man has entered Buddhism, this Buddhist Supreme Treasure should naturally be handed over to the abbot for safekeeping."

Huo Yuanzhen took it with satisfaction, and did not take the nameless at that time. relic is indeed the right choice, and now he is willing to hand it over, isn't it even more beautiful.

Huo Yuanzhen was happy, and Wuming’s face couldn’t hide his excitement. He finally became a monk. He was very satisfied with this temple. Although it was simpler and less crowded, it was all in line with his heart. Those places that are too flashy and noisy are not suitable.

Just as he thought so, the Shaolin Temple opened wide, and countless pilgrims poured in.

Wuming was stunned and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "Abbot, do we have so many people in Shaolin Temple everyday all?"

"Yes, I, Shaolin, are in the hearts of the people. Buddhist Holy Land, everyone yearns for it, not only the people here will come, but also Dengfeng County, Zhengzhou Prefecture and even other provinces, there are pilgrims who come here especially, people coming, people going, there will be a lot of dust and debris. Not to mention other places, there are more than 200 people offering incense at least every day in this Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda, Nameless Elder, your task of sweeping the floor is not easy!"

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen's wicked smile, Wuming suddenly felt that he seemed to have made a mistake, and choosing to sweep the floor at Shaolin Temple did not seem to be a correct absolute.

Looking at this seemingly loyal abbot, Wuming always felt that there was something against his plot, but he couldn't say anything.