3 chapter 3

Looking from the top of the mountain to the top of the mountain, Xuanxin was filled with thoughts as he watched the rolling clouds.

As the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, he worshipped Master Shi Yongxin, the abbot of the Shaolin Temple in his previous life.

His idol.

Why were they able to develop the Shaolin Temple and make it so rich?

How did he manage to get listed and make the Shaolin Temple's assets worth more than 10 billion?

"Xuanxin, hurry up and cook."

A scolding voice came from behind, rudely interrupting Xuanxin's thoughts.

Turning around, Xuanxin put his palms together and calmly looked at the person behind him.

This person was bare-chested, with dark skin and a tall and straight posture. He had a strong and muscular body and thick eyebrows and a pair of tiger-like eyes.

Xuan Gang was also Xuanxin's senior brother. He was extremely talented in martial arts and was a martial arts fanatic.

His martial arts cultivation was at the acquired eighth stage and he was also the number one master of the Shaolin Temple.

"Why are you staring blankly?"

"Also, I asked you to wash my monk robe. Why didn't you wash it this morning?"

Xuan Gang glared at him, his voice was as loud and imposing as a bell. He was very angry and dissatisfied as he questioned him loudly.

"Amitabha."

After saying the name of Buddha, Xuanxin maintained his calm demeanor and looked straight at Xuan Gang with calm eyes.

At present, there were a total of three monks in the Shaolin Temple, including Xuanxin.

Logically speaking, the three monks didn't even have water to drink.

However, since the old monk passed away, Xuanxin had been working hard without complaint.

Of the two senior brothers, Xuan Gang was obsessed with martial arts and the second senior brother, Xuan Yuan, was obsessed with Buddhism. Xuan Yuan went down the mountain to beg alms. Neither of the two senior brothers was convinced by Xuanxin, the abbot.

As the abbot, Xuanxin had no prestige.

He had no authority at all.

The two Senior Brothers were not convinced and looked down on this Junior Brother who was the Abbot. They would often order him around.

All the dirty and tiring work in the temple was pushed to him.

How could that be?

Xuanxin felt that it was necessary for him to establish his authority as the abbot.

He was the leader of the Shaolin Temple. He was the one who led the Sect to greater heights.

"Heh, I think you're looking for a beating."

Xuan Gang sneered. He was annoyed by Xuanxin's stare. He clenched his fists and twisted his thick arms.

He walked towards Xuanxin.

A powerful aura surged forth.

Xuan Gang was now very angry. His timid and obedient Junior Brother actually dared to be stubborn with him. It seemed that he hadn't shown his huge fists for a long time.

This honest junior brother had to be taught a good lesson.

If he didn't give him a beating, he wouldn't know what to do!

Xuan Gang, who was as strong as a bull, was very confident. He walked up to Xuanxin, raised his fist, and swung it at him.

Buzz!!!

Xuanxin's body surged with an extremely strong and masculine inner Qi.

It automatically transformed into a protective Upstanding Qi that surrounded him.

Xuan Gang's fist felt like it had smashed into a hard granite. What followed was an even more powerful recoil.

Bang!

The powerful rebounding force caught Xuan Gang off guard and sent him flying.

He retreated three or four meters and fell to the ground.

"Hiss …"

Xuan Gang sucked in a breath of cold air and kept swinging his painful fist. His entire arm was now numb.

At this moment, Xuanxin stood where he was with his hands clasped together.

His handsome face was as calm as an ancient well.

His eyes, which were as deep as the night sky, stared blankly at Xuan Gang.

The Upstanding Qi around him was fierce. The domineering protective Upstanding Qi set off gusts of strong wind.

"How … how did you …"

Xuan Gang's face was full of shock. He was scared by this usually honest junior brother of his.

Xuan Gang's eyes were filled with horror at the sight of the strong and domineering protective Upstanding Qi. He had just swung his fist and punched.

However, this junior brother of his stood where he was and didn't even move.

It was as if his fist had hit a granite wall. Then, he was repelled by an extremely domineering and powerful protective aura.

He was sent flying three or four meters and fell to the ground.

"How did you do that?"

"Upstanding Qi, this is Upstanding Qi. How did you …"

"How did you … have such a strong protective Upstanding Qi …"

Horrified, Xuan Gang couldn't understand. His usually quiet and hardworking junior brother, who was even honest and even taciturn, suddenly became so strong.

How could he suddenly become so strong?

His inner Qi was so strong and vigorous. How could he have such a domineering protective Upstanding Qi?

Was this still his junior brother with mediocre aptitude?

"This poor monk also has a palm technique that descends from the sky. Would you like to see it?"

"Haha, why do you think Master let me take over as abbot?"

"My Buddha's Palm is so powerful!"

"It's just that I keep a low profile."

"I won't say."

If he wanted to develop and strengthen the Shaolin Temple, Xuanxin knew that he had to establish his absolute authority.

He had to establish his absolute leadership position!

He had to convince this senior brother of his, who was extremely talented in martial arts.

From now on, he would be willing to listen to his commands.

"Buddha's Palm?"

"A palm technique that descends from the sky?"

"Impossible. How could Master have such a divine skill? Even if Master had such a divine skill, he wouldn't have passed it on to you and not me! "

Xuan Gang's face was full of shock. He couldn't understand how this junior brother of his had suddenly become so strong. Why did he suddenly become so incomprehensible?

This bearing, this demeanor.

Why did this junior brother of his suddenly become a different person?

He could even cultivate the protective Upstanding Qi.

He didn't believe that Master would have a more powerful divine skill. He also didn't believe that Master would be so biased as to only pass this divine skill to his junior brother and not to him.

"Haha …"

Xuanxin looked at Xuan Gang, shook his head and smiled without saying anything.

Then he put his palms together with a solemn face and the demeanor of a divine monk. He muttered to himself in a very mysterious way, "There is no Bodhi tree, nor is there a mirror. There is nothing, so where does dust come from?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a mysterious golden halo appeared behind Xuanxin's head.

The golden halo was very dazzling.

At this moment, Xuanxin looked very sacred, as if Buddha had come to earth.

Make people feel tranquil, make people feel peaceful.

The vast illusory golden halo, coupled with Xuanxin's beautiful facial features and Xuanxin's unfathomable demeanor.

At this moment, Xuanxin was a divine monk in front of Xuan Gang.

The golden halo shone. The Bodhisattva was in the world. The miracle was right in front of them!

"Junior Brother, are you … are you the reincarnation of Buddha?

You are the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, right? "

At this moment, Xuan Gang was extremely shocked as he looked at his junior brother who was illuminated by the golden halo.

He was dumbfounded and couldn't believe his eyes.

He was stunned and stunned!

It must be like this.

At this moment, his junior brother looked so divine and perfect. Only the reincarnation of Buddha and the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva could explain everything he saw.

"Call me Fang Abbot."

Xuanxin withdrew his divine skill and shook his head.

"Mas … Abbot, are you really the reincarnation of Buddha? Are you the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva?"

Xuan Gang was in an incomparable state of excitement. Why did Master favor this junior brother so much despite his mediocre aptitude?

Why did Master choose to pass the abbot position to him?

Why did Junior Brother seem like a different person? Why did he suddenly cultivate a protective aura?

Why was Junior Brother emitting a vast golden halo?

It wasn't because Master had taught him a divine skill, but because Junior Brother was the reincarnation of Buddha.

He was the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva. What he saw just now was a miracle. That was why he suddenly became so powerful.

"Amitabha."

"Buddha said, I can't say, I can't say."

After chanting the name of Buddha, Xuanxin shook his head and pointed with an unfathomable demeanor. "Go and cook."

"Mas … Abbot, I'll go and cook right away."

"By the way, you just said that the palm technique that descended from the sky …"

As a martial arts fanatic, Xuanxin rubbed his hands and looked at the calm Xuanxin with a face full of desire.

His mind was filled with the Buddha's Palm.

It sounded very powerful.

"Do you want to learn it?"

"I'll teach you. It depends on your performance in the future. Go and cook now."

After Xuanxin finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the mountain peak in the distance.

There were thousands of thoughts running through his mind. How could this poor Shaolin Temple develop? How could it get listed?

Of course, the listing here referred to the downtown market, not the Shanghai stock market or the Nasdaq stock market