The elders of the various courtyards had two opposing views on the matter of the Buddhist Son of Buddha.
One side felt that Abbot Liaochen was too hasty and careless. He should not have blindly chosen a boy who had just become a monk as the current Son of Buddha.
On the other hand, the other party believed that since Abbot Liaochen had made such a decision, he must have some kind of opinion, which indirectly revealed the extraordinary nature of the boy who had been chosen as the current Son of Buddha.
Under such intense discussion.
Even the elders of the various courtyards subconsciously ignored it.
The boundless Buddhist light shone on the shocking and terrifying phenomenon thousands of miles away. It was completely silent in the intense discussion about the Arhat.
"In the end, I still feel that the abbot was too careless. Why couldn't a boy who had just become a monk be tested for a period of time before deciding whether he should be chosen as the Son of Buddha?”
"No, if this child is outstanding enough, why can't he be chosen as the Buddha's Child?”
"With Abbot Liaochen's personality, this child must be extraordinary. This allowed the abbot to skip the inspection and many other complicated matters and directly identify him as the current Buddhist Son!”
"But, this is the Arhat. Such a solemn, illustrious, and noble identity has been decided so rashly. Is there really no problem?”
"A six-year-old Arhat, does this mean that he has broken the record of the youngest Arhat of the past generations?!”
"The youngest Son of Buddha of the Buddhist Sect in thousands of years?!”
“……”
The elders of the various courtyards took the initiative to look for Abbot Chen to ask about the Arhat.
The matter of having an innate Buddhist heart was naturally concealed by Liaochen.
However, other than his natural Buddhist heart and the fact that the Buddha's light shone for thousands of miles. Liaochen couldn't find a second reason to choose Jiang Lu as the Son of Buddha.
Facing the questions of the elders.
"This child is the person with the highest Innate Ability, comprehension, and talent that I have ever seen in my life." It was only natural that he was chosen as the current Buddhist Son.”
Many elders were unable to accept this answer.
But he was helpless.
The elders of the various courtyards could not defy the abbot's decision.
According to Abbot Liaochen's instructions, the elders of the various courtyards could only prepare to welcome the mentality of the only Son of Buddha in Shaolin Temple in three hundred years.
Of course.
It was inevitable that some elders would feel indignant.
Regarding this, the two Headmasters did not appear and chose to keep their mouths shut.
As one of the few Connate experts in Shaolin Temple, the two Headmasters did not refute or deny the matter of the Arhat.
Naturally.
The other elders seemed to have sensed something and stopped their intense discussion.
As the insiders of this matter, the two Headmasters, Hui Xing, and the old monk Hui Cong kept their mouths shut about the many things that happened on Fozi River Road.
Innate Buddha Heart, Buddha's Light Shining Ten Thousand Miles, Buddha's Voice Shaking All Directions…
Every single incident was earth-shattering and shocking!
These were all personally ordered by Abbot Liaochen to not leak out.
The two Headmasters, Hui Xing, Hui Cong, and the others naturally understood. If this news were to leak out, it would cause a terrifying upheaval to the Shaolin Temple in the future.
Gradually.
The intense conversation between the elders of the various courtyards subsided.
Some people understood the abbot's decision, while others couldn't.
However, most of them did not dare to continue discussing.
In Shaolin Temple, the abbot's decision symbolized the highest order!
With Fang Zhang Liaochen's personal instructions, no matter how dissatisfied and indignant the elders of the various courtyards were, they could only bury these negative emotions in their hearts and not dare to show them on the surface.
"What kind of talent does a six-year-old Fozi have? How monstrous was his talent and comprehension? Otherwise, why would the abbot treat him so seriously?”
"This six-year-old Arhat seems to be called Xuan Xin!”
Jiang Lu's Dharma name, Xuan Xin, resounded throughout the entire Shaolin Temple.
A small number of elders expressed their anticipation."I'm really looking forward to the Buddhist competition in a month. These children who had just entered the temple would be able to display their strength at that time.”
"I just don't know…"
"Will that six-year-old Arhat participate in this competition of the younger generation?”
"I only hope that this Arhat will not disappoint us.”
"Whether it is a dragon or a worm, we will know in a month!”
At this point.
As for the Arhat's matter, the elders of the various courtyards no longer discussed it too much.
They were quietly waiting for the battle between the younger generation in a month.
Thus, he could observe it carefully.
Did the Arhat that was personally chosen by Fang Zhang Liaochen really possess the shocking and terrifying talent that Fang Zhang Liaochen had previously mentioned?
At the same time.
As the elders of the various courtyards fell silent, it was the disciples in the temple who started an unusually intense discussion and conversation about the Arhat.
"Buddha Xuan Xin?"
"Xuan generation? Didn't he enter the temple at the same time as us?”
" He became the Arhat just like that?!"
"A Buddhist Son personally appointed by Abbot Liaochen?!”
"I'm so envious!"
"Why can't such a good thing happen to me?”
"He's only six years old, but he's already become the current generation's Arhat? If it were me, I would probably wake up laughing.”
After they shaved their heads and became monks in front of the Buddha statue, hundreds of disciples went through their respective assignments and had their own belonging and positions.
Some were assigned to Arhat Hall, while others were assigned to Dharma Hall.
Of course.
Most of them were assigned to do odd jobs and became Shaolin Temple's odd job disciples.
No matter where they were assigned to, when they heard that Jiang Lu, who had become a monk at the same time, had become a monk, they were shocked. At the age of six, he had actually leaped up and become a respected Buddhist Son.
This matter naturally attracted the envy and jealousy of countless disciples.
The gap between them and the Buddhist Sons was like a chasm!
One was heaven and the other was earth!
The difference in status was too great.
"I don't dare to think about the Arhat."
"I'm just hoping that I can win in the competition a month later. From there, he would be able to get rid of this damned place and successfully enter the Dharma Hall to cultivate his martial arts.”
"I wonder if Buddha Xuan Xin will participate?”
"I hope that Arhat can participate.”
"Speaking of which, if the Arhat can't show his peerless elegance, then he'll lose a lot of face. Even Reverend Liaochen would be humiliated.”
“……”
Scripture Depository.
The martial arts manuals and inheritances of the Shaolin Temple for thousands of years were collected here. It was all-inclusive and there were all kinds of martial arts manuals.
The Shaolin Monastery's thousands of years of heritage were all collected here.
It was completely imaginable.
The importance of this place to Shaolin Temple.
The Sutra Depository was the most important and precious place in Shaolin Temple. It was heavily guarded inside and outside. It could also be said that this was one of the safest places in Shaolin Temple.
Normally, the Sutra Library forbade any disciple from entering or leaving the temple at will.
Without permission, anyone who trespassed into the Sutra Library would be stripped of their status as a Shaolin Temple disciple on the spot once they were discovered. Even the martial arts they had cultivated for their entire lives would be revoked.
If it is light, he will be detained in Simu Cliff to reflect on his mistakes for a year.
At this moment.
The old monk Hui Cong leaned against the wall and faced the ancient wooden frame in front of him.
He held an ancient book in his hand and used a brush in his right hand to gently record some news that had a great impact on Shaolin Temple.
"…The third year of Great Chu's Zhengli."
" The little monk with the Dharma name Xuan Xin was appointed by Abbot Liaochen as the current Son of Buddha. He is only six years old and has become the youngest Son of Buddha in Shaolin Temple since ancient times..."
"Xuan Xin, the third person in thousands of years to possess a natural buddha heart.”
"When the Buddha Heart awakens, the Buddha's Light is released from the body, like a myriad of colorful clouds rising and illuminating the vast sky. The Buddhist runes danced in the air and covered the entire world. The Buddhist voice seems to come from beyond the nine heavens, ethereal and reverberating in the world…"
"In the past, when the two innate owners of the Buddha Heart awakened their Buddha Heart, there was never such a terrifying phenomenon.”
" This is the only shocking phenomenon in thousands of years…"
After recording.
Hui Cong closed the ancient book in his hand. His movements were very cautious and light. He placed the ancient book in his hand into the wooden box hidden in the wooden shelf.
Looking at his careful movements, it was as if he was dealing with an extremely noble object.
After that.
The wooden box slowly closed.
This record was listed as the top secret of the Sutra Depository!
Only the previous abbots and the event recorder could read it!
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