No Longer a Sweeping Monk
Xuan Wu opened his eyes and saw a handsome little monk.
Seeing that he knew how to advance and retreat, she had a good impression of him.
"Xuchen, let me ask you, did you personally create this Eighteen Arhat Fist?"”
Xu Chen nodded and replied seriously,"Yes."”
The three old monks exchanged glances.
Finally, Xuan Wu said,"Good!" Xu Chen, it's not that I don't believe you, but this is really unbelievable. I want to ask clearly.”
Xu Chen replied,"Please ask, Chief Xuan Wu."”
Then, Xuan Wu asked a few questions about the Eighteen Arhats Sutra, and Xu Chen answered them fluently.
His memory had reached a terrifying level.
He could remember most of the Buddhist scriptures after reading them once. And because the Eighteen Arhats Sutra was to his liking, he could remember it even more clearly. Every question was answered in a short and detailed manner, and all of them were exquisite.
The entire temple hall became noisy. Everyone was shocked by Xu Chen.
Xuan Wu's eyes also revealed a strange light. Then, he asked about the Arhat Fist and Xu Chen's understanding.
Xu Chen, who could cultivate Arhat Fist to the great success realm after watching it once, gave an even more unexpected answer.
In addition, Xu Chen had a new understanding of the Eighteen Arhat Fist during this period of time. Some of the words he said to Xuan Wu even had the meaning of Buddhism, winning a full house.
"Genius! A Buddhist genius! Martial arts genius!"
Xuan Wu Yong said excitedly. He was completely convinced that this fist technique was created by Xu Chen.
The other two Arhat Hall elders were also quite excited.
Their Shaolin Temple had definitely encountered a rare genius that was rarely seen in a hundred years!
Then, Xuan Wu stood up from the praying mat and said loudly to Xu Chen,""Xu Chen, go back first! This old monk will report this matter to the abbot! Your talent will definitely not be buried.”
His voice was deafening. The entire temple hall echoed with his old and excited voice.
Xu Chen was speechless.
...
Soon, Xu Chen and Hui Qing both came out of Arhat Hall.
When he returned to the Chores Quarters, Chief Xuan Wu's words were still echoing in Xu Chen's ears.
Huiqing saw that Xu Chen was a little confused and said,""Don't worry. As long as Chief Xuan Wu reports this matter to the abbot, Xuchen, you won't have to stay in the Chores Quarters anymore!”As he spoke, he even revealed an envious expression.
Now, it was not an exaggeration to describe Xu Chen as having a boundless future.
Xu Chen was silent and then nodded.
He was deep in thought. If this fist technique was spread to the entire Shaolin Temple, how many merit points could he earn? Perhaps he would be able to earn a lot of merit points by reading Buddhist scriptures and practicing boxing every day. However, whether it could be promoted or not was another matter. Everything was still inconclusive.
On the other side.
The head monk of Arhat Hall quickly ran to report this matter to the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ci.
Moreover, he even practiced a few exquisite moves of the Eighteen Arhat Fists on the spot.
Its power was peerless!
Xuan Ci made a decision on the spot to transfer Xu Chen out of the Chores Yard and send him to the Prajna Hall.
Prajna Hall was a place in Shaolin Temple that specialized in studying martial arts. It was a very coveted place.
However, above the Prajna Hall, there was also the Dharma Hall.
It was the highest-level martial arts research institute in Shaolin Temple. If one did not have profound martial arts attainments, they would not be qualified to join. In Xuan Ci's eyes, the Eighteen Arhat Fist was a basic martial art. It was indeed much more exquisite and powerful than the original version, but it was still not top-tier.
However, Xu Chen was able to create it at such a young age. He was indeed a rare genius. If he studied in the Prajna Hall and trained well, he might be able to enter the Dharma Hall in the future.
...
That afternoon, the abbot's order was issued.
Huiqing was responsible for passing on this order to Xu Chen.
"Xuchen, there are so many people in this Prajna Hall who want to get in. You have to seize this opportunity! You are still young, but with your talent, you will be able to accomplish something big in the future. When the Abbot rewards you with a Recover Pill, you will become a first-rate expert!”
Inside the room, Xu Chen was packing his bedding, changing his monk robe, shoes, and socks.
Huiqing spat out saliva and said very excitedly. In his view, this was an opportunity to reach the heavens in one step, and it was also the treatment that a genius like Xu Chen should receive.
"I understand, Uncle-Master! You've already said it many times."
Xu Chen didn't seem to be interested. He still felt comfortable in the Chores Quarters. After all, he was familiar with everything here. He wasn't used to leaving all of a sudden.
However, this was an order from above. He had no choice but to go to the Prajna Hall.
As for the Great Cyclic Pellet and whatnot, he no longer needed it. He could kill a Xiantian expert with a single punch, let alone a first-rate expert.
The two monks chatted for a while.
"Martial Uncle Huiqing, I'm done packing!”
Xu Chen said as he picked up the large quilt and clothes that he had wrapped with cloth.
Then, Huiqing took the pile of things and walked out of the Chores Yard with Xu Chen.
Outside, there were already monks from the Prajna Hall coming to pick her up. When he arrived at the Prajna Hall, Xu Chen would no longer need to sweep the floor. He would just focus on studying martial arts.
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