"Thank you all for gracing our temple with your presence!" A male voice boomed like a bell, drowning out the chaotic noise of the entire hall, as if it were ringing in everyone's ears, revealing his profound internal strength.
Wang Lie looked up at the platform and saw a monk in his fifties, wearing a red kasaya, standing on the platform with his hands clasped together. The words he had just spoken were those of the monk.
His words silenced the crowd, leaving thousands of people completely still – a truly awe-inspiring scene.
"This humble monk is Haishan, and I am honored to be the head monk of the Bodhidharma Academy." The abbot introduced himself, and of course, most of those present, except for the younger disciples, recognized him. "Our abbot, Venerable Ruxian, has led Shaolin Templ
