Chinese Boy: Beginning with the Apprenticeship of Abbot Sanzang

Chapter 10: The Great Stone Smasher; The Three Great Shaolin Monks!
Can’t practice boxing?

Lin Xuan was stunned:
"Elder Xuanfeng, what can I do?"

He thought of how Elder Xuanfeng seemed to be teaching these monks martial arts, and an idea suddenly occurred to him, so he took the initiative to say:

"Why not just stay here with Elder Xuanfeng?"

Elder Xuanfeng had no idea what Lin Xuan was thinking, so after hearing what he said, he agreed.

He was afraid that Lin Xuanqi had taken the wrong path and he wanted to be the first to discover it.

Actually, Lin Xuan wanted to verify the usefulness of his Cauldron of Fortune. Could he also get for free the martial arts that Elder Xuanfeng had taught to these monks?

Lin Xuan's problem was solved.

Senior Brother Yuan Hai didn't stay here for long.

He still had those kids to look after.

Lin Xuan found a step to sit down, propped his chin with both hands, and watched Elder Xuanfeng teach the monks some boxing techniques.

Elder Xuanfeng raised his hands, and his hands moved with his shoulders. When he clasped his hands in the air, a stream of white energy, almost visible to the naked eye, continued to flow out from his palms as if entwining the universe.

boom!
Not long after, Elder Xuanfeng seemed to have accumulated all his strength, and he suddenly swung his hand out, as if he was throwing something. In the void, bursts of thunderclaps broke out, and there seemed to be flashes of lightning!
Saw this scene.

Lin Xuan's heart trembled.

If the force of this blow were to hit himself, all his internal organs would be shattered!
"It seems that when Elder Xuanfeng taught us the Arhat Fist yesterday, he was hiding his true abilities and didn't use his true Qi..."

Lin Xuan was shocked.

After Elder Xuanfeng finished practicing the martial arts, he stopped and stood, looking at the seven or eight monks in front of him, and warned:
"This is my Shaolin's Great Stone-Breaking Hand. When you start, you must accumulate true Qi and have no resentment in your heart. It's like throwing a huge rock. Only then can you unleash such power."

"You must watch carefully and not be careless."

"I'll demonstrate it to you a few more times, and call me back one by one later!"

"Yes, elder!"

The monks responded loudly, not daring to be distracted.

Next, Elder Xuanfeng practiced for the monks three times. After three times, Elder Xuanfeng let the monks figure it out on their own and try to perform it first.

During this time, he looked at Lin Xuan who was sitting on the steps several times, and seeing that he looked normal, he breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact.

Elder Xuanfeng really wanted to pass on a Shaolin internal energy technique to Lin Xuan now.

But Lin Xuan has not yet chosen a master.

In addition, no one knew where Abbot Sanzang had gone yesterday and he had not returned all night. He could not act on his own and run to the Sutra Library to take the internal energy techniques and give them to Lin Xuan.

That would break the rules.

Now, all we can do is wait.

I don't know.

At this moment, Lin Xuan was extremely excited.

Just as he had guessed before, the Cauldron of Creation really worked again.

There was another monk who practiced the big stele-breaking technique for him inside the cauldron.

However, the momentum and power he displayed were much more powerful than those of Elder Xuanfeng.

When he hit with his bare hands, he actually cracked the void!
This kind of force made Lin Xuan's scalp tingle.

He feels that even three Xuanfeng elders are not enough for him to defeat!
After watching for a while, Lin Xuan also wanted to practice.

But then he thought again, the problem of the "Qi" in his body had not been solved yet, so he had to suppress this thought.

It took an hour for Elder Xuanfeng to teach.

After he had almost corrected the monks, he had time to come to Lin Xuan.

Standing in front of him, Elder Xuanfeng asked solemnly:
"Lin Xuan, I've read your information. You want to become a lay disciple of Shaolin, but have you ever considered becoming a Shaolin inner disciple?"

"A disciple?"

Lin Xuan was stunned.

If you become a Shaolin disciple, doesn't that mean you have to become a monk?

From now on, I will always be with the green lamp and the ancient Buddha.

In that case, life would be too monotonous.

He wanted to learn some skills and experience more of the mundane world.

After all, the world of Chinese Boys is a bizarre one where humans, gods, demons and monsters coexist!
"I'm sorry, Elder Xuanfeng. I'm not interested in this, and I may have disappointed you."

Lin Xuan declined politely.

Elder Xuanfeng was only depressed for a moment, then smiled nonchalantly:

“It doesn’t matter. After all, Shaolin lay disciples are still Shaolin people!”

While they were talking, a monk in gray suddenly came into the courtyard and said, "Elder Xuanfeng, Abbot Sanzang is back."

Elder Xuanfeng was delighted and asked quickly:

"Great!"

"Where is Abbot Sanzang?"

"As soon as Abbot Sanzang came back, he went to the incarnation cellar in the relic temple." said the gray-robed monk with a frown.

Hearing this, Elder Xuanfeng was somewhat puzzled:
"Incarnation Cellar?"

"Where is Abbot Sanzang going and what is he doing?"

He didn't understand.

All the virtuous monks of Shaolin Temple from all generations are buried in the incarnation cellar.

After the death of those eminent monks, their bodies were cremated and the ashes left behind were mostly placed here.

Normally, only some monks would occasionally go there to sweep the dust.

Elder Xuanfeng was not in a position to disturb Abbot Sanzang, so he said to Lin Xuan:
"Let's go, Lin Xuan."

"Let's wait in the abbot's courtyard first."

"Okay, Elder Xuanfeng."

Lin Xuan readily agreed.

Speaking of which, he has been in Shaolin Temple for a day or two.

I really want to meet the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Sanzang!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

……

……

Relics House.

Incarnation Cellar.

As Abbot Sanzang walked into the tower cellar, groups of dead souls emerged from bottles and jars.

In just a moment, they transformed into human forms, with dark blue energy surrounding their bodies. They looked extremely illusory and stayed in groups of three or two beside Abbot Sanzang.

Their postures are also varied, some are scratching their ears, some are meditating with their eyes closed, and some are frowning in deep thought...

These predecessors are the original spirits of the Shaolin ancestors who remain in the incarnation cellar.

"how's it going?"

"Abbot Sanzang, is the Buddhist bell in the Demon Sealing Ridge still there?"

Ancestor Wenlu asked first.

When the other Shaolin ancestors heard this, they all looked towards Abbot Sanzang.

"It's broken."

Abbot Sanzang sighed and said regretfully.

The words fell.

The Shaolin ancestors were immediately in an uproar, and they all surrounded Abbot Sanzang, saying:
"Does that mean the Black Fox King escaped?"

"It looks like the world is going to be in chaos again!"

"How could this happen? I remember when I was in charge of Shaolin Temple, I would go to Fengmo Ridge every three years to take a look. Now the Black Fox King has escaped. This is your dereliction of duty, Sanzang!"

"..."

Seeing this, the ancestor Wenlu advised:

"Don't blame Sanzang. No one wants this to happen."

Abbot Sanzang listened patiently to the ancestors' complaints before he paused and said:

"It has already happened. The most urgent thing is to find a way to make amends."

"My dear ancestors, do you know how to deal with the Black Fox King?"

Just ask.

These Shaolin ancestors almost all fell silent.

When Abbot Sanzang looked over, he could only shake his head.

Finally, an old Shaolin monk came out, approached Abbot Sanzang, and said:

"I remember that the Black Fox King was suppressed by the three great Shaolin monks in the past, and was eventually sealed in a Buddhist bell."

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