Lin Jiuzong and his party of five, led by a group of monks, climbed directly to the top of the mountain where the Shaolin Temple is located.
On the top of the mountain, there is a large temple.
There is a plaque hanging on the door of the temple with three characters "Shaolin Temple" engraved on it.
At this moment, when he arrived at the gate of Shaolin Temple, Wang Prajna, who was wearing a gray Taoist robe and a bald head, had a complicated look in his eyes.
"Brothers, please!"
The head of the Bodhi Courtyard stretched out his hand and led the five people in.
After everyone arrived at the temple, they immediately saw pavilions and pavilions.
Although the architectural style of Shaolin Temple is different from Wudang, its grandeur is not inferior to Wudang.
Walking on the road made of spliced bluestone slabs, Lin Jiuzong turned his head and looked at the nearby pavilions.
I saw that in each pavilion, there was a golden Buddha statue, which seemed to be the Buddha, Bodhisattva and other gods believed in Buddhism.
"It's not all made of gold, is it?"
Lin Jiuzong scratched his head, and then murmured doubtfully in his heart.
If this is really the case, then the Shaolin Temple is too rich, and its financial resources may be as rich as any other country.
After that, Lin Jiuzong no longer thought about this. He followed the monks directly to the main hall in a huge pavilion of Shaolin Temple.
There is a huge plaque hanging on the door of the main hall, which reads: Mahavira Palace!
Entering the Main Hall, you will see a huge Buddha statue.
It was a very large Buddha statue, it seemed to be at least fifty meters tall.
The statue of the Big Buddha is so large that it occupies two-thirds of the entire main hall.
Lin Jiuzong looked at the big Buddha at first sight.
I saw that the entire body of the Buddha was golden, as if its entire body was made of gold, and it was extremely noble.
The Buddha raised one hand, pinched his fingers to make a seal, and placed the other hand gently on his lower abdomen, with the palm facing upward, as if he was holding something very heavy.
"Come to think of it, this is the Buddha Sakyamuni..."
Wang Prajna, who followed him into the main hall, was also looking at the Buddha, and then made such a sound.
Immediately, the leader of the Bodhi Courtyard who led them turned around and glanced at Wang Prajna's... bald head!
The great monk suddenly narrowed his eyes, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he said:
"That's good, that's good. The little benefactor has the Buddha nature in his heart, and he will definitely have the fate of Buddha in his body in the future. If he can..."
However, before he could finish speaking, Wang Prajna immediately waved his hand, as if resisting:
"No, I don't want it!"
As Wang Prajna spoke, he tugged on his Taoist robe and said:
"I am a Taoist priest, a Taoist priest who can drink wine, eat meat, get married and have children. I was, am, and will be in the future!"
For Wang Prajna, being a Taoist priest is definitely better than being a monk.
Because monks have too many precepts, far more than Taoist priests.
Moreover, Shaolin Temple is a place with extremely strict rules and precepts. Once you join, it will be extremely difficult to return to the secular world.
But Wudang is different. As long as you want, you can return to the secular world and become a lay disciple at any time. Drinking wine, eating meat, marrying a wife and having children, in principle, there is no interference.
Therefore, Wang Prajna traveled thousands of miles to Wudang Mountain to become his disciple.
Seeing this, the great monk just squinted his eyes and smiled strangely, without saying anything.
But although the great monk didn't say anything, Wang Prajna could not help but shudder and turned away to look at the great monk.
After a while
Everyone came to the Mahavira Hall
I saw old monks wearing red cassocks sitting cross-legged in the hall.
Om Mani Padme Hum…
The sound of chanting full of peaceful meaning echoed in the hall, making people feel peaceful after entering the hall.
These chanting sounds seem to be filled with a magical power to calm the mind.
Even the three world-class people couldn't help but feel that their moods had been soothed after hearing this, and they all became a little calmer.
Then, when the Wudang group of five people stood still, the chanting gradually stopped.
Among those monks, the first old monk turned around, opened his cloudy eyes and looked at the five of them.
It was an old face, looking like he was over seventy years old.
"See your seat~"
After the old monk said this, he stretched out his hand to lead, and several monks immediately brought futons to the five people.
"Thank you, Master!"
The three first-class Wudang masters quickly bowed and saluted, and then slowly sat down. Lin Jiuzong and Wang Prajna behind them also quickly followed suit.
After the five people sat down, the old monk took the prayer stickers he had sent up the mountain and said:
"The poor monk already knows what Master Qingwei said in the post."
"Junior brother, go and call Huizhen and Huigang."
After the old monk said this, a big monk next to him immediately bowed and responded, and then quickly walked out of the Main Hall.
After a while, the big monk came in with two young monks.
They were two young monks who looked to be only about ten years old, with childish looks on their faces.
The moment the two young monks appeared, Wang Banruo, who was next to Lin Jiuzong, suddenly tightened his expression, and then looked at one of the two young monks cautiously.
"elder brother……"
Wang Prajna's eyes suddenly became complicated when he looked at the young monk, especially the young monk's bald head and the scars on his head.
The big monk took the two young monks into the main hall, and then stopped in front of the old monk.
Immediately afterwards, the great monk bowed and said:
"Brother Abbot, bring Huizhen and Huigang."
After the big monk finished speaking, the two young monks immediately bowed together and said:
"Meet the abbot!"
The old monk nodded and then said:
"You should already understand the matter."
The two young monks immediately nodded in agreement.
Before coming to the Main Hall, the previous great monk had told them the whole story.
"In that case, let's go."
After that, the old monk looked at the five Wudang people and said:
"Dear benefactors, Huizhen and Huigang are the two strongest people in our mountain forest at the early stage of Bone Realm. Let them discuss martial arts with the two young benefactors."
After saying this, the old monk closed his eyes and remained silent, as if he had fallen into concentration.
The three top Wudang masters on the futon suddenly had strange expressions on their faces, looked at each other, and then nodded in acceptance.
In fact, before coming out, the leader had given instructions that it would be best for Lin Jiuzong to fight against all the top figures in the early stages of the Bone Realm of each major sect.
Even if it doesn't work, you still have to compete with the top ten.
But now it seems that Shaolin has no such intention at all and just sent two young monks.
No matter how you look at it, it feels like the Shaolin Temple is dealing with people.
Unfortunately, the old monk who spoke to them was the contemporary abbot of Shaolin Temple, and he was also an extremely powerful figure in the world.
Not to mention the status of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, just for the status of a supreme master, they still have to give him enough face.
Thanks to the book friend "BuHui Helpless" for the 10,000 starting coin reward. I owe him a chapter first and I will definitely pay it back.