PS: Thanks to Alliance Leader 0oRainLittleMo0 for the 10,000 Qidian Coin tip.
At this moment in Shaolin Temple, Xuan Ming was preparing to formally accept Su Zichen as a disciple of Shaolin Temple.
Inside the Mahavira Hall, before the many Shaolin monks, Xuan Ming shaved Su Zichen's head and said solemnly, "Having entered my Buddhist sect, you must honor the precepts of Shaolin. From this day forth, your Dharma name shall be Yuan Hai. I know there is hatred in your heart, but you must not let vengeance cloud your mind. I gave you the Dharma name Yuan Hai because I want to tell you that your heart should be as vast as the sea. Even if there are things you cannot let go of, do not cling to them too stubbornly."
Su Zichen nodded. After staying in Shaolin Temple for several days, he had finally calmed down completely. Deep in his heart, he had even begun to regard himself as Wu Ming—Wu Ming, who bore a blood-deep hatred for Northwest Circuit!
After the tonsure, Xuan Ming said to a Soul Fusion Realm martial artist from Arhat Hall, "Xuan Shen, Yuan Hai will be taught by you for now. Once he has gained an initial grasp of martial arts, let him cultivate the martial path while listening to Buddhist teachings."
"Yes, Abbot."
A tall, burly middle-aged monk stepped forward and took Su Zichen away, taking responsibility for teaching him martial arts first.
Three days later, Xuan Shen came running excitedly to Xuan Ming. "Abbot! We've truly found a treasure this time! This Wu Ming—no, Yuan Hai—his talent and comprehension are simply astonishing. It is as though he was destined to become a disciple of Shaolin Temple!"
Xuan Ming frowned. "Wait. Slow down and tell me what happened."
Only after calming