I Signed in at Shaolin for Ten Thousand Years

At this moment, Master Huichen's eyes were filled with turbidity, and his breath was extremely weak. Seeing this, Su Cheng didn't hesitate, and immediately used the pharmacist's colored glass sutra to infuse true energy into Master Huichen's body.

As the true energy flowed into his body, Master Huichen's turbid eyes suddenly became much brighter. He stared slightly, and looked at Su Cheng with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.

This gaze is full of surprise, inconceivable, surprise, and understanding...

"Fazang, you..."

"Master Huichen. Let's absorb the zhenqi I conveyed with peace of mind, and get through today's calamity. If there is anything, we will talk about it later." Su Cheng said. But at this moment, he was suddenly taken aback.

Just because at this moment, Master Huichen gently held his wrist, and moved away Su Cheng's hand that conveyed zhenqi.

Although with Su Cheng's current cultivation base, Master Huichen, a person who has never practiced martial arts, should not be able to move his hand. But of course he didn't force it.

"Master, what are you doing? If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later, you absorb this true energy first..."

"Fazang, there's no need to make such a fuss."

Because of the Medicine Master's Liuli Sutra, Master Huichen's qi mechanism has stabilized a lot, and his breathing has also become more stable. However, this does not mean that he has survived the catastrophe.

On the contrary, his life force was even weaker. It's like returning to the light, seemingly in good spirits, but the vitality inside has been exhausted.

However, Master Huichen didn't show any fear. He just looked at Su Cheng, and all kinds of emotions finally turned into relief: "The old monk's lifespan is coming to an end, and even if he continues his life, it will not help. Being able to meet Su Cheng before passing away Seeing you is the blessing of the old monk and the fate bestowed by the Buddha. Why forcefully keep you? Could it be that you have forgotten what you said at the beginning?"

"..."

Su Cheng looked at the old monk in front of him, and there was a bit of complexity in his eyes. After a while, he nodded slightly.

Indeed, since this is his choice, there is no need for him to force it.

Master Huichen seemed to smile faintly, and said:

"The old monk was born with a strange disease, and he was able to live until now with the help of Master Meng Kongwen's uncle. For more than 90 years, the old monk has spent time with the Sutra Pavilion. From now on, the Sutra Pavilion will be handed over to you. I thought it was unfair to you, but now it seems that I can finally feel at ease..."

"Fazang, there are many books on the fourth to sixth floors of this Sutra Pavilion. You must remember not to read them lightly, lest you go astray..."

"Although there are few books above the sixth floor, each of them is sealed in the golden seal of Buddhism. If you move it without authorization, it will set off the golden bell of Shaolin and make the sound. If someone breaks into the Sutra Pavilion, if you are not invincible, don't force your life Just find a way to trigger the Golden Seal of Buddhism..."

When Su Cheng heard this, he realized that it is no wonder that the Sutra Pavilion is an important place in Shaolin, but those who guard the Sutra Pavilion do not need a strong cultivation base. It's even better if you can't practice.

If you can't practice, you won't be obsessed with those martial arts books. And the most precious books themselves are protected by a golden seal.

Su Cheng has long experienced the power of the Buddha Light Barrier in Shaolin Temple. Presumably, the golden seal of Buddhism in the Sutra Pavilion should not be as simple as what the old monk Huichen said...

"Master, I will remember. I will take care of the scripture pavilion instead of Master."

Su Cheng said.

However, he knew in his heart that he couldn't stay in the Sutra Pavilion forever. One day, he will leave, looking for his own road in the world of mortals, free and easy.

But at least until he achieves the realm of "Arhat" or even a higher realm, he will not leave.

Perhaps this process will take decades, or even hundreds of years. It is estimated that at that time, there will always be a new Buddhist monk to replace him.

"In this way, the old monk can rest assured that from now on, you will be the nineteenth generation Buddhist monk of Shaolin Temple.

For the rest, let Abbot Xuanci explain to you. And... don't forget to say hello to Master Kongwen's uncle on behalf of the old monk. "

Master Huichen said, slowly clasping his hands together.

Meditate: "All conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, as such... Amitabha..."

When Master Huichen said this, the breath of life completely dissipated, and a faint golden light radiated from his body.

In his body, several relics were formed!

Su Cheng frowned slightly. He vaguely saw a pale golden Dharma form floating out of Master Huichen's body, followed by the pull of some inexplicable force in the void...

With a bang, the Dharma Aspect emitted endless radiance, pierced through the void and floated away.

Well, isn't it a hallucination?

Is there really a "Buddha" in this world?

... It is also good to have a Buddha. If the Buddha really exists, I believe that with Master Huichen's piety, he should be able to become a Buddha!

However, I'm afraid I can't.

"All things with potential are like dreams and bubbles... But, I just like to indulge in the illusion."

"Even if it will eventually be scattered and shattered, returning to nothingness. But there will always be a moment of youth, an eternal moment! Besides, I will firmly grasp this dream bubble and make it a reality!!"

Su Cheng's eyes were firm.

Although he has read Buddhist scriptures for four years, after all, he is not a Buddhist.

...

...

"Uncle Huichen, he passed away after all..."

"Uncle Huichen has so many relics in his body, Amitabha, so good, so good..."

In front of the Sutra Pavilion, the heads of each courtyard of Shaolin Temple gathered together with thirty or forty eminent monks of the "Xuan" generation.

Most of them are Zen monks in white robes.

These eminent monks originally came to chant scriptures for salvation. But when they saw the relics in Master Huichen's body, they all stopped moving.

When an eminent monk becomes a Buddha, there is no need to transcend.

"Fazang, did Junior Brother tell you anything?"

Master Xuanci spoke to Su Cheng, and there was a little melancholy in his words.

"Master said, from now on I will be the nineteenth generation monk of Shaolin Temple." Su Cheng said.

Master Hui Chen passed away, so no one in Shaolin Temple knows his own martial arts cultivation.

That being the case, of course I will continue to stay in the Sutra Pavilion, practicing martial arts in seclusion.

"Fazang, since you have been recognized by Master Huichen, then, from now on, you will be the only one in the Sutra Pavilion. Would you like it? If you don't want to, then I can also recommend you to enter the Daoist Temple and become a chanter Sutra Chan monk." Abbot Xuanci said.

"I would like to stay in the Sutra Pavilion and be a monk." Su Cheng said immediately.

Abbot Xuanci nodded, and next to him, a monk around sixty years old flashed a look of admiration, vaguely, but also a bit disappointed.

This monk is the head of the Taoist Institute, Master Xuanku.

He has been practicing closed mouth meditation for more than fifty years. He also knows something about Su Cheng, and now he admires Su Cheng's ability to stick to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

If Su Cheng could become his disciple, that would of course be a very good thing. But from Su Cheng's eyes, Master Xuan Ku already knew that he had made up his mind.

Worth mentioning.

It is also a blessing for Shaolin Temple to have such conscientious scripture-keeping monks.

"Amitabha!"

Abbot Xuanci recited the Buddha's name, and then turned towards Su Cheng, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly to show his respect.

Seeing this, the dozens of eminent monks of the Xuan generation also made the same action.

"Amitabha……"

Although Su Cheng is a generation lower than them. However, in fact, he is a disciple of Master Huichen, and it is reasonable to say that he has been with them for a lifetime.

If Su Cheng really became a disciple of "Kongwen Divine Monk" in the future, his seniority would be even more outrageous...

Of course, the reason to pay respect to Su Cheng is not because of seniority. Instead, Su Cheng accepted the responsibility of the monk.

That is equivalent to an eminent monk who chose to practice penance.

It means dedicating one's life to Shaolin Temple. Especially Su Cheng's Buddha nature is so profound, he should have had a more exciting life...

That's why the monks of Xuan's generation would do this to Su Cheng.

Of course, for Su Cheng, this is a bit of a shame.

Worth mentioning...

At least during the years I stayed in Shaolin, I tried my best to protect the Sutra Pavilion.

Su Cheng thought so.