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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 554: Surprise

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    Chapter 554 Surprise

    Abbot Xuanci went straight down and stepped out of the temple gate. When he stopped on the steps, he saw a group of people standing below, motionless, and his eyes were bright red.

    This group of people all wore red robes, with their right arms bare and their hands clasped together. They all wore tall yellow hats on their heads, shaped like rooster combs. Their dark and red faces were calm, without sadness or joy.

    The man in front of him was thin, about 20 years old, with a plain appearance, but his face was like a crown jade, with a faint glimmer of light, and a solemn and precious appearance, which made people awe-inspiring.

    He stood in the crowd, his appearance was not surprising, but others could tell at a glance that he was the leader, and he naturally exuded a unique demeanor that no one dared to underestimate.

    Abbot Xuanci clasped his palms together, pronounced the Buddha's name, and slowly walked down the steps, saying: "Amitabha! The Dharma King has come from afar, and our temple is honored to do so!"

    With a kind and calm look on his face, he slowly came to the thin young man and said, "I'm a bit lost in meeting you from afar. Please forgive me, Dharma King."

    The young man titheed, showed a slight smile, and said warmly: "Master Xuanci is very polite. This young monk is taking the liberty of coming. I hope it will not cause any trouble to your temple."

    "I am very happy that the Dharma King can come. Please speak in the temple!" Xuanci smiled and extended his hand to invite him.

    Xu Zhu widened his eyes, looked at the young man, and then turned to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, and he was also surprised. He did not expect that this great treasure Dharma King was only a weak crown, but not a very old monk.

    The surrounding monks were also surprised. Most of them had achieved success in cultivating their minds and natures. They immediately covered up their surprised faces and concentrated on not being disturbed by external objects.

    The Karmapa nodded to Xuanci, turned to look at the monks in red, and spat out a string of words. Each word was extremely stubborn and was not in the Central Plains dialect.

    The monks in red clothes moved, seemingly reluctantly, but seeing that Karmapa looked firm and unquestionable, they could only nod slowly, and then the two old monks followed behind Karmapa.

    Xiao Yuesheng didn¡¯t understand Tubo either, and with a clear light flashing in his eyes, he understood what they were saying. The Karmapa asked everyone to wait here, but they were worried.

    "I'm worried that if Shaolin Temple loses due to the large number of people, it will break out and force the Dharma King to stay, so I have to be on guard."

    The Karmapa smiled and ignored him. He was so confident that he was not afraid of the Shaolin Temple's attempts to force him to stay.

    The two old monks were his personal attendants, and they followed him wherever he went.

    "His Holiness, please¡ª¡ª!" Abbot Xuanci led the way, slowly stepped up the steps, entered the temple gate, and went straight in, but he was surprised in his heart.

    He was so courageous that he actually left all thirty of his followers outside the temple and only brought two of them into the temple. His courage was extraordinary.

    Abbot Xuanci has seen that these thirty monks all have extraordinary martial arts. If they were elite disciples in Shaolin, I don¡¯t know how they were trained.

    It seems that the monasteries in Tubo should not be underestimated. They have their own way of cultivating talents. As a Zen sect, Shaolin needs to step up and not be surpassed by others.

    The monks in the Shaolin Temple looked at the Karmapa, sighed secretly, and shook their heads. They really didn¡¯t expect that the Karmapa would be so young.

    " However, with Xu Zhu in front of them, they will not look down upon him. They know that even young people cannot underestimate him. There are many geniuses in the world.

    The guests came to the Mahavira Hall and sat down separately for the guests and the host.

    Only a dozen monks came in, and the rest stood outside the main hall.

    Xiao Yuesheng did not wait for Abbot Xuanci to persuade him, he waved his hand directly, sat next to Xu Zhu, and looked at the Dharma King in the center of the hall.

    The Karmapa sat on a golden futon, with two monks sitting behind him. They were all as skinny as old pine trees, and their skin was dark brown, like pine branches.

    The two of them sat quietly, but it was as if two mountains were standing tall. The monks frowned. They did not expect that these two old monks had such profound cultivation, but they were also angry. Their move was tantamount to provocation.

    Hui Lun snorted softly, and the hall shook. The air seemed to explode. Everyone's eardrums were shaken to the point of faint pain, and their blood surged.

    "Huilun, don't be rude." Abbot Xuanci scolded.

    "Yes, abbot." Monk Huilun responded helplessly and lowered his head honestly.

    Abbot Xuanci smiled and said: "I am very surprised. I didn't expect the Dharma King to be so young."

    The Karmapa Karmapa is sitting upright, with a tall and straight posture, a peaceful expression, and a smile on his gentle face: "This little monk is just lucky. His achievements are given by God, not his own ability."

    "Achievements given by God are supreme blessings. I admire them!" Abbot Xuanci smiled.

    The two began to talk about Buddhism and the principles of Buddhism, and the monks listened.He was so mesmerized that he was filled with admiration and admiration for this great treasure.

    I never expected that at such a young age, he would be so wise, as if he had received it from heaven. Ordinary people could only look up to him.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat next to Xu Zhu, listening to the two of them discussing scriptures and studying Buddhism, with a leisurely expression. He also pondered carefully and felt that it was subtle and mysterious, and there was something interesting about it.

    Although he is cultivating the Tao, he has reached the same destination through different paths. In the end, it is a common truth. Listening to the two people's debate on Buddhism, he gained quite a lot of understanding.

    "Abbott is worthy of being the master of Shaolin. The Buddha's Dharma is profound, and the young monk admires it!" The Karmapa paid a tithe with a toothy smile: "Shaolin martial arts are also unparalleled, and the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin are even more powerful. They can reach the limit of the human body. The young monk can't help but admire him!"  Talented, I want to learn a thing or two.¡±

    "The Dharma King is too polite. In that case, Huilun, please come and learn the Dharma King's secret knowledge." Abbot Xuanci did not hesitate and nodded in agreement.

    An old monk stood up behind Karmapa, clasped his palms together, and muttered a lot of words. Karmapa frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and nodded slowly.

    He turned to Abbot Xuanci and said: "Master Abbot, I, this Kalpa, would like to learn the secret knowledge of your temple."

    "That's fine." Abbot Xuanci nodded.

    Monk Huilun¡¯s face turned red. He glared at the old monk fiercely. He thought he was in the way. He stood up, took two steps forward, and titheed: ¡°Amitabha¡ª¡ª!¡±

    When the Buddha's name was announced, the hall shook, and everyone's figure swayed. Only a few people remained silent. Karmapa Karmapa and the two old monks seemed not to hear, and their expressions did not change.
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