Many Presidents and Elders of Shaolin Temple stood inside Great Buddha's Hall, clad in yellow frocks with red cassocks draped over their shoulders.
Kong Wen, with his white-as-snow brows and bearded face, was holding a cane with nine tin rings. He looked toward the west and lamented, saying, "Amitabha. There's another beam of Buddha Aura in Tan Han. The impartation of Siddhartha Gautama must not be allowed to fall into the hands of evil. I have no choice but to immerse myself in worldly affairs."
There was a faint golden glow to his face as he exuded a variety of understated breaths. Looking around as if nothing was out of ordinary, he said, "Wu Si, please invite Junior Brother Kong Hui to enter the stupa in the back mountain and guard Blade of Ananda."
Though he had ordered for Kong Hui to guard the blade, it was in fact to have the latter, who oversaw the Sutras Depository, to take control of the divine weapon and suppress the sect.
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