At this moment, in the inner courtyard of the Shaolin Temple, the first Xuan Dao master of the Bodhi Academy is talking to the abbot Xuanci.

   "Abbot, the disciples to be dispatched are ready and can set off tomorrow. But... there are still about four months left before the Shaolin Conference. Can we arrange for someone to deliver the letter so early?"

   After listening to Master Xuan Dao's words, Abbot Xuan Ci sighed slightly and said, "Master Xuan Dao, you should also know the real intention of the Shaolin Conference, right?"

  Master Xuan Dao heard the words and nodded.

  For the first people of Shaolin Temple, they knew very well that the real purpose of the Shaolin Conference was "the Great Ceremony of Suppressing Demons."

  Maybe it wasn’t like this before.

  In the past, the Shaolin Conference was mainly to support the younger generation of disciples.

  But this time, it was different.

"Since three years ago, the stupa's big day Tathagata’s golden seal began to tremble. I sent Junior Brother Xuan Bei to the pagoda to check it out every two months. A few days ago, according to the two uncles Hui Jue and Hui Wu, Since the beginning of autumn, the seal of the stupa has shaken many times..."

When Abbot Xuanci said this, he paused and said, "Actually, Master Huicheng told me about today's affairs before he passed away."

"Master Huicheng once said that one hundred and fifty years ago, the reason why Master Kongxiang decided to completely seal the stupa was because the seal was unstable at that time. In the end, a monk took the initiative to suppress it. That's why the seal was stabilized."

"But even so. At that time, Master Kongxiang also said that if evil spirits radiate from the seal of the stupa in the future, then maybe I will not be able to guard the seal by the power of the Shaolin Temple alone. I need to unite with the various factions of the rivers and lakes to put the seal together. The power of the tower, lest the demons in the tower break out and cause misfortune to the common people..."

  Master Xuan Dao heard the words and only then realized that there is such a cause.

  This "Shaolin Conference" was decided as early as one hundred and fifty years ago.

  The reason why the Shaolin Conference will take advantage of the Shaolin Conference to inform the various factions to prepare for the "Devil Suppression Ceremony" is also because the seal has indeed begun to oscillate in recent years.

  And the abbot Xuanci also complied with the will of the monk of the empty phase.

However, when Master Xuandao heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "Although so. But the abbot, now my Shaolin Temple has time for Master Wen to sit in town. Could it be said that Master Kong Wen can’t guard the stupa? Let’s not ask. The opinion of Uncle Shi?"

Abbot Xuanci shook his head slightly and said, "Uncle Shizuo is erratic. Maybe he is really guarding Shaolin Temple, but I will never be content with Shaolin Temple just because there is Uncle Shizuzu. I have forgotten it. After Uncle Shi finished teaching us, we wanted to ask him to take charge of the overall situation and reform Shaolin. But has he gone?"

"This time too. Although, if the demon of the stupa breaks the seal, it is impossible for the uncle Kongwen Master to ignore it. But first, there is no danger, and second, this demon suppression ceremony is also beneficial to the diplomacy between Shaolin Temple and various factions. We send it out. Disciple, Master Kongwen can’t be ignorant. Since he didn’t stop it, it means that he should agree."

   "Amitabha... so it is. Xuan Dao knows."

  Master Xuan Dao heard the words and then understood. Put your hands together and say the Buddha's name. Then he continued:

"Abbot, please rest assured. This time our Shaolin Conference has more sects than before. It's not just the three sects of Taoism, the four Buddhist temples, and the five sects of Yujian. There are also some sects that have been more powerful in martial arts in recent years, such Mingyue Palace, Jiexuemen, Emei Sect, etc. are all invited. And since the news of Master Kongwen's uncle has spread across the country, there must be many schools willing to come over this time."

Abbot Xuanci nodded when he heard the words.

  Indeed, the appearance of the Master Kongwen Master has revived Shaolin Temple once again. Originally, he was worried that some sects would excuse to shirk because of the decline of Shaolin Temple and not come to the Shaolin Conference. Now, he can feel relieved a lot.

  Especially in the past two months, some sects around Shaoshishan came to see the gifts one after another, and they also brought huge gifts. What their intentions are, it goes without saying...

"correct."

Having said this, Master Xuan Dao suddenly asked: "Abbot. This time we invite sects, I am afraid there will be a lot of people, and there are probably not enough rooms. Among them, there are many women among the disciples of the sects. If they are allowed to live in The monk's room is a bit wrong."

Abbot Xuanci frowned, but it was indeed true. After all, Shaolin Temple is a Buddhist sect, and monks always avoid suspicion.

He thought for a while, and then said: "These days I have received a lot of donations from other schools in Shaolin... It's better to be like this. Taking advantage of this, we will build more guest rooms in the open space between the Buddhist scripture pavilion and the backyard of the handyman. There is a long way to go, enough for construction. At that time, let the disciples of all factions live there, and it will be able to show my Shaolin Temple's intentions."

   "The abbot is wise." Master Xuan Dao nodded and said.

   Abbot Xuanci looked at Master Xuan Dao, hesitated a little, and said: "By the way, compared to these, Junior Brother, your heart knot..."

"Abbot, please don't worry. Although I was stuck in obsession before, I was awakened under the teaching of the uncle master last time. And since the nature of the law is lost and knows the return, it is his good fruit. Why should I force it?" Master Xuan Dao There is a bit of sadness in the eyes, but also relief.

  Abbot Xuanci was relieved, folded his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name and said: "Good, good..."

  ……

  ……

After   Fazhen left, Su Cheng frowned slightly.

  "Stupa..."

  Perhaps, it's time to explore the stupa by yourself?

  In fact, Su Cheng is not very concerned about the golden seal of the big day Tathagata.

  After all, Shaolin Temple has been preparing for the Demon Suppression Ceremony for a long time, and it is expected to be innocent. There should be no need to do it yourself, and I don’t want to intervene.

  However, Su Cheng is still more interested in the stupa itself.

  Not only the stupa, but also the "Tallinn" outside the stupa.

  That should be a good sign-in place, right?

  Before I heard that there may be demons. And because it was too troublesome, Su Cheng never checked in.

   Later, I was busy practicing "Liu Shen Jue" and had no time to take care of it. He didn't think about it until Fazhen mentioned the Shaolin Conference today.

  Now, his true strength has surpassed the realm of the master, and he is protected by mantra and Dharma.

Although    cannot be said to be "invincible in the world," the general evil should not be able to get close.

  In addition, the martial arts has also entered a period of precipitation recently, and I am not very anxious to practice.

  It’s not bad to go to the stupa to sign and get the harvest while you’re bored.

  By the way, also go to see "Master Hui Chen".

  For the Master Hui Chen who spent so long with him day and night, and still cared for him before he passed away, Su Cheng was still very grateful.

  Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate anymore. Immediately set off to run the "Thunder God's Disease", the mountain turned into light and shadow, and flew away.

  Although in reality I have never been close to Houshan Tallinn. But in fact, in the dream world, he has already visited Tallinn and the stupa.

  It's just that the dream world can't sign in, and the stupa is also empty. It's as if demons don't dream.

   But anyway, this time I went there, I was still very familiar with the road.