I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

“I signed Wannian in Shaolin ()”

At this moment, in the inner courtyard of Shaolin Temple, the first Xuandao Master of Bodhi Court is talking to Abbot Xuanci.

"Abbot, the disciples who are going to be dispatched have been prepared, and they can leave tomorrow. But... there are still about four months before the Shaolin Conference. Do we have to arrange people to deliver the letter so early?"

After hearing Master Xuandao's words, Abbot Xuanci slightly sighed, and said, "Junior Brother Xuandao, you should also know the real intention of the Shaolin Conference, right?"

Master Xuandao nodded upon hearing this.

For the leaders of the Shaolin Temple, they knew very well that the real purpose of the Shaolin Conference was to "suppress demons".

Maybe it wasn't like this before.

In the past, the Shaolin Conference was mainly for supporting younger disciples.

But this time, it was different.

"Since the day three years ago, when the Tathagata's golden seal was shaken, I sent Junior Brother Xuan Bei to check the pagoda every two months. A few days ago, according to two senior uncles, Hui Jue and Hui Wu, , since the beginning of autumn, the seal of the stupa has been shaken many times..."

Abbot Xuanci said this, paused, and said: "Actually, before Master Huicheng passed away, Master Huicheng told me about today's events."

"Master Huicheng once said that one hundred and fifty years ago, Master Kongxiang decided to completely seal the stupa because the seal was not stable at that time, and finally a divine monk took action to suppress it. , so the seal is stabilized."

"But even so. At that time, Master Kongxiang also said that if the seal of the relic stupa has evil spirits in the future, then maybe I will not be able to guard the seal with the strength of the Shaolin Temple alone. I need to join forces with other schools to seal it together. The power of the tower, lest the monsters in the tower break out and bring disaster to the common people..."

Only after hearing the words, Master Xuandao realized that there was such a reason for this.

This "Shaolin Conference" was decided as early as 150 years ago.

The reason why they will take advantage of the Shaolin Conference to inform all factions to prepare for the "Suppressing Demon Ceremony" is also because the seal has indeed started to vibrate in recent years.

As for Abbot Xuanci, he also complied with the will of the celestial monk.

However, when Master Xuandao heard this, he couldn't help being a little puzzled: "Although that's the case. But abbot, now my Shaolin Temple has Master Kongwen's uncle sitting in charge. Could it be that Master Kongwen's uncle can't guard the stupa? Let's not ask Master Uncle's opinion?"

Abbot Xuanci shook his head slightly, and said: "Master uncle is erratic. Maybe he is really guarding the Shaolin Temple, but my Shaolin Temple will never be content with ease just because of the presence of Master Uncle. Could it be that I forgot, last time After Master Uncle taught us, we wanted to ask him to take charge of the overall situation and reform Shaolin. But did he just drift away?"

"It's the same this time. Although, if the monsters in the relic pagoda are broken, it is impossible for Master Kongwen's uncle to ignore it. But one is to be prepared, and the other is that this grand ceremony of suppressing demons is also beneficial to the diplomacy between my Shaolin Temple and various factions. We sent Disciple, it is impossible for Kongwen Master Uncle not to know, since he did not stop it, it means that he should have agreed."

"Amitabha... so it is like this. Xuandao knows."

Master Xuan Dao heard the words, and then understood. Put your hands together and say the Buddha's name. Then went on to say:

"Abbot, don't worry. This time our Shaolin Conference includes more sects than before. Not only the three sects of Taoism, the four temples of Buddhism, and the five sects of Yujian. There are also some sects that have gained momentum in martial arts in recent years, such as Mingyue Palace, Iron Blood Sect, Emei Sect, etc. are all invited. And since the news of Master Kongwen's uncle has spread all over the world, there must be many sects willing to come this time."

Abbot Xuanci nodded upon hearing this.

Indeed, the appearance of Master Kongwen's uncle revived Shaolin Temple's momentum again. Originally, he was worried that some sects would avoid attending the Shaolin Conference under the pretext of Shaolin Temple's decline, but now, he can rest assured.

Especially in the past two months, some sects around Shaoshi Mountain,

One after another came to see the ceremony, and they also brought a huge gift money. It is self-evident what their intentions are...

"correct."

Master Xuandao said this, and suddenly asked: "Abbot. This time we are inviting many sects, there may be many people coming, and there may not be enough guest rooms. And among the disciples of the major sects, there are also many women. If they are allowed to live in There might be something wrong with the monk's room."

Abbot Xuanci frowned, but it was true. After all, Shaolin Temple is a Buddhist school, and monks always avoid suspicion.

He thought for a while, and then said: "I have received a lot of gift money from other sects in Shaolin these days... How about this, taking advantage of the present, we will build more guest rooms in the open space between the Sutra Pavilion and the backyard of the handyman. There is a long way to go, enough for construction. When the time comes, let the disciples of all sects live there, and it can also show the intention of my Shaolin Temple."

"The abbot is wise." Master Xuandao nodded and said.

Abbot Xuanci looked at Master Xuandao, hesitated for a moment, and said, "By the way, compared to these, junior brother, your knot..."

"Abbot, please don't worry. Although I fell into obsession before, I have awakened under the teachings of my master and uncle last time. And since Dharma-nature has returned from the wrong path, it is his good fruit. Why force it?" Master Xuandao There is a bit of sadness in the eyes, but also relief.

Only then did Abbot Xuanci feel relieved, put his palms together, recited the Buddha's name and said: "Excellent, excellent..."

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After Fazhen left, Su Cheng frowned slightly.

"stupa……"

Maybe it's time for me to investigate the stupa?

In fact, Su Cheng didn't care much about the big day Tathagata Golden Seal.

After all, Shaolin Temple has been preparing for the Demon Suppressing Ceremony for a long time, and it is expected to be safe. There should be no need to do it yourself, and I am too lazy to intervene.

However, Su Cheng is still more interested in the stupa itself.

Not only the stupa, but also the "Tallinn" outside the stupa.

That should be a good place to sign in, right?

It was because I heard that there might be demons. And because it was troublesome, Su Cheng never went to sign in.

Later, he was busy practicing the "Six Gods Jue" and had no time to take care of it. He didn't think of it until Fazhen mentioned the Shaolin Conference today.

Now, his true strength has surpassed the realm of a master, and he has the protection of the mantra of Buddhism.

Although it cannot be said to be "invincible under heaven", general evil spirits should not be able to get close.

In addition, martial arts has also entered a period of precipitation recently, and I am not in a hurry to practice.

It's also good to go to the stupa to sign and reap the rewards while you're bored.

By the way, also go to see "Master Huichen".

Su Cheng was still very grateful to Master Huichen who had been with him day and night for so long, and who was still taking pictures of him before his death.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate any longer. Immediately set off to run the "Thunder God's Disease", turning into light and shadow towards the back mountain, and flying away.

Although in reality, it has never been close to Houshan Tallinn. But in fact, in the dream world, he has already visited Tallinn and the Stupa.

It's just that the dream world can't sign in, and the stupa is also empty. It's as if monsters don't dream.

But in any case, this trip is still very familiar.