Sign-in Buddha’s Palm - Chapter 91

[Chapter 91 Seeking to See His Holiness]

“Go down the mountain.”

“Begging!”

Zhang Zhenren’s tone was flat, without ups and downs, but when he finally said the word ‘seeking the way’, there was a faint expectation.

“Begging?”

Many Wudang Mountain disciples looked at each other, not knowing why.

In their eyes, Zhenren Zhang is the ‘Tao’ in the world, why do you need to go down the mountain to ask for it?

Only Zhang Xiao and other disciples changed their expressions slightly, as if they had thought of something.

If it is said that there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the Shaolin Temple has Venerable Arhats in charge, in the eyes of most warriors, they are dubious…

But after going down the mountain, Zhang Xiao and several other disciples knew in their hearts that there was indeed an Arhat in the Shaolin Temple.

If it wasn’t for Venerable Arhat, who would be able to use an ordinary wooden sword to kill a first-rank grandmaster thousands of miles apart?

Zhang Zhenren left the customs this time, I am afraid that he heard the news.

“This time down the mountain, if I don’t come back, Wudang will be closed for 20 years, and I won’t be allowed to seek revenge.”

Zhang Zhenzhen has a long vision, and under the gaze of many Wudang Mountain disciples, he walked down the mountain step by step.

…

…

Shaolin Temple.

Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the academy were overjoyed.

In just a few months, three of the disciples who were cultivating near the Forbidden Land of Back Mountain actually entered the upper three realms.

How rare is this?

You must know that even in a world martial arts sect like the Shaolin Temple, a martial artist from the upper three realms is enough to serve as the head of the academy.

In the past, it would take at least ten or twenty years for the Shaolin Temple to give birth to the three upper three realms.

But now, it has been completed in a few months, how can this not make Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the various academies happy?

The more warriors in the upper three realms, the greater the possibility of the emergence of second-grade masters and first-grade grandmasters. Once the second-grade masters and first-grade masters reach a certain number, they can in turn guide a large number of potential disciples. ….

This forms a cycle, and the Shaolin Temple will become stronger and stronger…

“Don’t get carried away.”

“These three disciples of the upper three realms are the accumulation of my temple in previous years. They are all at the peak of the fourth grade, and they are only one step away from the upper three realms.”

“Now, driven by the fog, the breakthrough has been made in one fell swoop.”

“But then, it is impossible to want to be born in the upper three realms in such a short time.”

The head of the Dharma Academy said slowly.

As soon as the words came out.

The other heads of the academy who were immersed in joy suddenly calmed down.

“Huijue said it well.”

Abbot Huiwen nodded slightly. Although he was equally happy just now, he also thought of this.

The reason why Shaolin Temple gave birth to three upper three realms in just a few months is mainly due to the previous accumulation.

If you still want to go so smoothly in the future, it will be as difficult as reaching the sky.

“Abbot.”

“I should be about to break through.”

At this time, the head of the martial arts monastery couldn’t help but said.

“You want to break through?”

Abbot Huiwen suddenly looked at the head of the Monk Monastery with a surprised expression.

You must know that the head of the Martial Monastery is a third-rank martial artist. If he breaks through, he will enter the second-rank grandmaster.

Today, apart from Su Qin, the Shaolin Temple is only a first-rank abbot Huiwen, and two second-ranked abbots of the Bodhidharma Academy.

Today, if there are more first-ranked second-ranked monks in the monastery, it will naturally increase greatly for the heritage of Shaolin Temple.

Just when Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the academies rejoiced, a Shaolin Temple disciple hurried in.

“The abbot, the head of the academy, someone, someone is outside asking to see you.”

The Shaolin Temple disciple was out of breath.

“ask to see?”

Abbot Huiwen frowned slightly: “Who?”

“He said he was from Wudang Mountain and his surname was Zhang…”

“What?!” The pupils of the heads of the academies shrank.

Wudang Mountain?

Zhang?

No matter how unbelievable it was, the head of each hospital subconsciously thought of the real Zhang on Wudang Mountain.

“Go out and have a look together.”

Abbot Huiwen looked solemn, immediately got up, and walked outside the Shaolin Temple.

The rest of the hospital leaders glanced at each other and immediately followed.

soon.

Abbot Huiwen came to the Shaolin Temple with the heads of the various academies.

At this moment, a man wearing a Taoist robe with ancient and clumsy features was standing there quietly.

“Sure enough, it’s real Zhang…”

The head of the academy was shocked and still couldn’t believe it.

They never thought that the real Zhang Zhen on Wudang Mountain was standing outside the Shaolin Temple at this moment.

“Zhang Zhenren.”

Abbot Huiwen took a breath, stepped forward, and asked solemnly.

Although he is a first-rank grandmaster, he is still not enough to see in front of Zhang Zhenren, a top-ranking master who has been shaking the world for decades.

“Abbot.”

Zhang Zhenzhen looked calm and gentle, looked at Abbot Huiwen, and nodded slightly.

“I don’t know what is the matter with Zhenren Zhang coming to my Shaolin Temple?” Abbot Huiwen asked bluntly without beating around the bush.

“When Lao Dao was young, he traveled around the world, and was fortunate enough to watch half a volume of Jiuyang Divine Art in your temple…”

Zhang Zhenren didn’t answer Huiwen Abbot’s words, but asked himself and answered, “This half volume of Jiuyang Divine Art is of great help to Laodao.”

When Zhang Zhenren said this, he stretched out his right hand and took out a volume of books: “Old Taoist can’t repay it, we can only use this volume of Taiji Heart Sutra with your temple…”

Tai Chi Heart Sutra……

Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the academies were stunned.

The Heart Sutra of Tai Chi was written by Zhenren Zhang throughout his life. Even among the many disciples in Wudang Mountain, few learned the Heart Sutra of Tai Chi.

But now, Zhang Zhenren has shared the Taiji Heart Sutra with Shaolin Temple?

“Zhang Zhenren, please take it back.”

“Since the Jiuyang Divine Art has been revealed to the rivers and lakes, it has nothing to do with this temple…”

Huiwen’s thoughts turned sharply, and she rejected the Taiji Heart Sutra without hesitation.

Although the Heart Sutra of Tai Chi is good, it follows the Taoist way. Even if the Shaolin Temple gets it, it is useless.

On the contrary, Zhang Zhenren even sent the Tai Chi Heart Sutra, which is obviously very big.

Zhang Zhenzhen shook slightly, but did not take back the Heart Sutra of Tai Chi.

“Besides……”

When Zhang Zhenren said this, a strange light suddenly appeared in his eyes: “The old Taoist came here to ask to see the venerable man in your temple…”

begging the venerable…

Abbot Huiwen’s expression changed.

“Zhang Zhenren is probably late. His Excellency has already said that he will not see anyone…” Abbot Huiwen was silent for a while, and then said slowly.

“It’s okay.”

“Old Daoist can wait.”

Zhang Zhenzhen is extremely free and easy.

“Wait?”

Abbot Huiwen frowned.

If there is still a master of Wudang like Zhang Zhenren blocking the door, wouldn’t it be a great loss of face for the Shaolin Temple?

“Zhang Zhenren, please go back.” Abbot Huiwen sighed softly.

“Since you know that there is a venerable in my temple, are you not afraid that the venerable will take action against you?”

Abbot Huiwen’s words already had the flavor of a warning.

“Asked in the morning, it’s okay to die in the evening.” A smile appeared on Zhang Zhenren’s face: “As long as I see Venerable, what about the life of Lao Dao to you?”

Zhang Zhenzhen has clear eyes and a serious face.

“This……”

Abbot Huiwen looked at Zhenren Zhang with a solemn expression.

“In this way, my Shaolin Temple can only experience Zhang Zhenren’s Tai Chi way…”

Abbot Huiwen slowly turned his inner strength and looked directly at Zhenren Zhang.

Zhang Zhenren wanted to see the Venerable, but with the status of the Venerable, who could see it if they wanted to?

If everyone can see the venerable, where is the face of the venerable? Where to put the face of Shaolin Temple?

With the kindness of His Holiness to Shaolin Temple, Abbot Huiwen would try his best to stop him even if he knew that he was far inferior to Zhang Zhenren.

Seeing this scene, the heads of the other academies also secretly used their inner strength, ready to take action at any time.

Just when the abbot Huiwen and the heads of the various courtyards were at each other’s throats.

I saw a sigh of relief, like compassion and recklessness, the world is leisurely, and time is in a hurry.

Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the academies were startled, and subconsciously looked towards the back mountain.

The same is true for Zhang Zhenren, raising his head slightly and looking towards the back mountain.

However, when Zhang Zhenren saw it, he saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

I saw that the back mountain, which was originally calm and deep, suddenly became tall and filled with all of its own vision.

At the top of all sight lines, a figure sitting cross-legged appeared.

This figure is like the Buddha in the center of the Pure Land, holy, compassionate, solemn, pure, and only “I” is the only one!

“That is?!!”

Zhang Zhenzhen was shocked, only to feel that his vision began to blur, and his thoughts continued to fall.