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Name：Sign In Buddha's Palm Author：Back To The Beginning
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"Little monk."
"Can I ask you a question?"
A moment later, the little princess calmed down and asked carefully.
"Ask." Su Qin asked casually.
He had no interest in the princess of Tang.
After all, the little princess was only ten years old, and Su Qin was not a copper smelter. She didn't even bother to look at it.
"Do you think the state of Tang can be saved?"
The little princess looked around and lowered her voice.
"Can the state of Tang be saved?" Su Qin looked at the little princess again.
Su Qin did not expect that the little princess would ask this question.
If the little princess asked if the emperor of the Tang Dynasty could be saved, Su Qin would understand, but the other side asked the state of the Tang?
"See how the emperor of Tang died."
Su Qin thought for a while and said, "if the emperor of Tang set up a crown prince before his death, and sent other princes to exile to stabilize the court, the state of Tang could last for hundreds of years."
Su Qin's tone was flat, as if he had killed several princes, but had a few bowls of rice at noon.
If other people heard Su Qin say such words, even the Abbot's head would be shocked.
Even if he is an ordinary great master, he does not dare to comment on several princes like this.
But the little princess thought seriously for a while and shook her head and said, "it's impossible. Even I know that there are ministers and vassals behind the brothers."
"Once a brother is killed, it will inevitably lead to the rebellion of the vassal and the turmoil of the court."
"Then cut the vassal and clean the court!" Su Qin said slowly.
The little princess's face changed slightly when she heard the words.
If the vassal king could really cut the vassal, it would be of great benefit to the rule of the Tang Dynasty.
"Little monk, you can see clearly."
The little princess took a deep look at Su Qin.
A month later.
Princess Li and her party bid farewell to Abbot Huiwen.
When Abbot Huiwen got the news, he immediately sent Princess Li out of Shaolin Temple with the headmen.
"What's wrong with the imperial palace when Princess Li goes back at this time?" The head of the Luohan courtyard looked at the jade chariot that was gradually disappearing and said with a frown.
"I heard a news that Zhao Gonggong, who was next to the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, seemed to have used some means to prolong his life for the emperor of the Tang Dynasty."
Whispered the head of the commandment house.
Hearing the speech, the head of the Luohan academy exclaimed: "that Zhao Gonggong is really a scholar. He has achieved the highest level of achievement with a disabled man. It's respectable!"
"Well, don't talk about things outside." Hui Wen Abbot swept a few courtyard head one eye, sink a voice way.
With the departure of Li Fei and her party, Shaolin Temple has returned to its former days.
Su Qin was quiet again.
But a few months later.
One night.
Su Qin suddenly felt something. His figure flashed and appeared outside the first room of the factotum.
It's full of ideas.
Although separated by a door, Su Qin knew everything in the room like the back of his hand.
Under the shadow of the divine thoughts, Su Qin obviously felt that the life breath of the head of the courtyard was getting weaker and weaker.
Su Qin was silent.
This kind of state should be the end of the day.
The head of the miscellaneous service academy once personally led Su Qin into the miscellaneous service academy. If it wasn't for the head of the miscellaneous service academy, Su Qin might not even be able to join Shaolin Temple.
"Head of the hospital..."
Su Qin sighed, pushed the door open and walked in slowly.
"It's the true view..." the head of the factotum hospital opened his eyes, looked at the true view, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that at last, it was you next to me."
"Chief, do you have any wish?" Su Qin glanced at the head of the miscellaneous worker's Hospital and asked.
"Wish?"
The head of the miscellaneous worker's courtyard shook his head: "I have lived for nearly 100 years. When I was young, I used to hold my sword and indulge in love. Later, I joined Shaolin Temple. I have enjoyed what I should enjoy. What's my wish?"
The head of the civil service hospital is very open.
As a warrior, even in the face of the end of his life, he will not be speechless.
The head of the workhouse looked at Su Qin and said, "more than ten years ago, when you visited Shaolin Temple, I knew that you were different from other orphans."
"Later, the Su family wanted to ask me to let you return to the secular life. Then I knew that you were not an orphan. You went to Shaolin Temple just to avoid disaster."
Su Qin was silent.
Su Qin didn't want to hide the fact that he was a member of the Su family.
"I have already told the abbot that if you really want to return to vulgarity, he will not stop you."
The voice of the head of the factotum became weaker and weaker: "OK, go back. I want to be alone for a while."
"Good."
Su Qin nodded and closed the the room, Su Qin did not leave, but quietly waited for a while.
Su Qin didn't turn to leave until the smell of the head of the miscellaneous worker's courtyard completely dissipated.
The next day.
Abbot Huiwen and the headmen came to the factotum in person.
A few days later.
Abbot Huiwen went to Su Qin and asked him if he meant to return to the secular life.
It's obvious that what the head of the miscellaneous service hospital said before he died is true. He did mention Su Qin's idea of returning to the secular life with Abbot Huiwen.
"Abbot."
"Since I'm a member of Shaolin Temple, I have nothing to do with worldly gratitude and resentment."
Su qinyi refused.
For Su Qin, Shaolin Temple is a treasure place that can continuously provide miraculous elixirs and magic skills.
Su Qin will never leave until he is invincible in Shaolin Temple.
After the death of the head of the courtyard, the days became slow and long again.
For Su Qin, the death of the headman of the factotum made him feel something, but just because of this, it stimulated Su Qin's desire to become stronger.
If he stays where he is, in more than 370 years, he will face the same fate as the head of the miscellaneous worker's court, such as the end of his life and the death of Dugu.
This is obviously not what Su Qin wants to see.
Time goes by.
A year has passed.
During this year, Su Qin has been polishing his internal power, trying to make it further, so as to complete the transformation of the body, mind and internal power, and finally impact the realm of Luohan.
"Internal power comes from the body. How can we achieve the final transformation?"
Su Qin thought about it in his heart.
It took Su Qin a year to complete the metamorphosis of his body by tempering the extreme Yang power of Vajra's immortal skill with the extreme Yin power of Taiyin's body refining skill.
The transmutation of shennian was due to the fact that Su Qin took countless "Yunshen pills" to strengthen the "Shen" and finally formed a "Jushen pill" at one time.
But the transmutation of internal force...
Su Qin has no idea until now.
I don't know how many times I have checked in at Bodhi temple in the past year, and even dozens of Jushen pills have been signed in.
However, there has never been any elixir for the transformation of internal power.
"Maybe I should go to the back mountain?"
Su Qin's eyes turned to the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.
Houshan is the forbidden area of Shaolin Temple, which suppresses the evil Buddha who nearly destroyed Shaolin Temple 900 years ago.
In recent years, with the great breakthrough of Su Qin's strength, he has visited other forbidden areas of Shaolin Temple and signed in.
Only Houshan, which Su Qin has never been to.
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Originally, Su Qin didn't plan to go to the forbidden area in the back mountain. After all, in his reaction, there was a sense of great master in the forbidden area in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.
But since Su Qin's concentration of ideas, his grasp of himself has soared again, which is not what ordinary great masters can find.
"Go and have a look."
Su Qin thought for a moment and made a decision in his heart.
Outside the forbidden area of Houshan, a large number of monks are required to inspect every moment, far more than the Zhenmo pagoda.
Under this kind of defense level, even if the great master of Yipin wants to sneak into the back mountain quietly, he may not be able to do it.
But for Su Qin, it was just a matter of taking a few more steps.
In an instant, Su Qin crossed the inspection monk and came to the forbidden area in the back mountain.
After entering the back mountain, the field of vision became much more open. Su Qin felt it carefully and walked towards the depth.
"This feeling?"
Su Qin stopped and rubbed his eyebrows.
I don't know why, the deeper he went into the forbidden area in the back mountain, the more the Golden Buddha, which symbolizes the inheritance of the Buddha's palm, began to diffuse the light of the Buddha.
"There are things related to the palm of the Tathagata in the forbidden area."
Su Qin guessed.
As the most powerful skill of Shaolin Temple, the Tathagata God palm is known as the personal transmission of Buddha, but it was lost for no reason 900 years ago.
Nine hundred years ago, in addition to the loss of the Tathagata God palm, there was a major event that almost destroyed the Shaolin Temple.
The disaster of magic Buddha.
At that time, Su Qin faintly realized that the loss of the Tathagata palm was related to the magic Buddha.
"The Tathagata divine palm is a kind of divine skill at the level of" arhat ". Only when the fruit of" arhat "is proved, can we be qualified to understand the Tathagata divine palm."
"Nine hundred years ago, the only remaining arhat in Shaolin Temple passed away in a hurry after the suppression of the magic Buddha. As a result, it was not handed down in time."
Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated, trying to restore the truth of 900 years ago.
"The" arhat "in Shaolin Temple at that time only suppressed the evil Buddha, not killed it. It shows that the" arhat "can't kill the evil Buddha, so it can only take this method to eliminate the disaster of the evil Buddha."
Su Qin thought and walked towards the back of the mountain.
A moment later.
Five pale gold hills appear in Su Qin's view.
"What's this?"
Su Qin's eyes shrank, and a strange color flashed across his face.
If you look at the five pale gold hills from a very far distance, they are more like five fingers magnified countless times.
Five fingers, suppress!
"Tathagata palm."
"This is the Tathagata palm!"
Su Qin looked up.
The five pale gold hills, though not full of breath, began to echo with the Golden Buddha in the orifices of Su Qin's Meixin ancestors.
"Nine hundred years ago, the" arhat "in Shaolin Temple was a magic Buddha suppressed by the hand of the Tathagata."
Su Qin was very sure.
If it were anyone else, even the contemporary abbot of Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid they would not think of these five hills together with the Buddha palm.
But Su Qin has the inheritance of the Tathagata God palm.
Although it can not be used, it is clear about the breath of the Tathagata palm.
Soon.
In front of the five hills, Su Qin found five thin and withered figures sitting cross legged.
These five figures were all in monk's robes. Their eyes were closed and their breath almost stopped. If there were no breath, Su Qin would have thought that these five monks would have died long ago.
"Five holy monks?"
Su Qin frowned.
These five figures sitting in front of the five hills are really holy monks, but their breath is very strange.
No life, no death.
"It should be a secret method to let yourself fall into a state of suspended animation and prolong longevity. You will only wake up at a specific time."
Su Qin guessed.
Su Qin has also signed in dozens of secret methods of feigning death.
But without exception, once this kind of secret method is used, the physical body will be completely rigid and lose the possibility of further development, and in feign death, it will be like falling into eternal darkness.
This kind of state, for anyone, is a kind of cruel torture. The great masters of Yipin would rather die in battle than suffer such pain.
I'm afraid that the reason why the five monks in front of the five hills are like this is to prevent the magic Buddha from breaking away from the seal and sitting down as a saint.
Of course, the five holy monks are far from being able to suppress the evil Buddha, but it is enough to cooperate with the seal left by the Tathagata palm.
"Ah..."
Su Qin sighed and sighed.
"Magic Buddha..."
Su Qin's eyes turned slightly and looked at the five pale gold hills.
Under Su Qin's induction, although the five pale gold hills exude the atmosphere of suppressing everything, he can still feel a very deep magic."Not dead for nine hundred years?"
Su Qin frowned.
According to the records of Shaolin Temple, even if the existence of "Luohan" fruit position is proved, or the myth of Wulin, it is only 500 years old.
Since the suppression of the evil Buddha, it means that there is no way to transcend the "arhat" level. In principle, after 900 years, the evil Buddha will not even have ashes left. How can there be breath left?
When Su Qin was thinking.
Hum!
The five pale gold hills vibrated slightly.
A monk in a golden robe appeared, looked down at Su Qin, and said, "Buddhist disciples can enter Foshan, inherit from me, and glorify Buddhism."
The sound is magnificent and enlightening.
If you are a general warrior, even if you are a great master of Yipin, you will be shocked on the spot under this grand voice, thinking that there is some amazing inheritance in Foshan.
Su Qin's eyes flashed a trace of color, straight into Foshan.
A moment later.
Su Qin came to a Buddhist cave.
There are countless Buddha statues in all directions, and a strong majesty envelops them.
"If you are a Buddhist disciple, don't you kneel down!"
Monks in golden robes reappear.
However.
Su Qin didn't like it. He still stood there and looked directly at the golden robed monk.
"Buddhism stresses equality. Why kneel down?"
Su Qin said casually.
"Yes, too." The golden robed monk seemed to think of something. He nodded slightly and looked at Su Qin with approval: "under the age of 30, step into a product, your talent is enough to rank in the top five of Shaolin temple for thousands of years."
"Oh?"
Su qinrao was interested in looking at the golden robed monk: "who are you?"
"My legal name is" tuo'a "and" tuo'a "arhat."
The golden robed monk looked solemn and calm.
The "tuo'a" arhat is exactly the one that suppressed the magic Buddha in Shaolin Temple 900 years ago.
Since then, no one in Shaolin Temple has been awarded the title of Luohan.
"Piggyback?"
A smile appeared on Su Qin's face, as if he had heard a joke.
The golden robed monk frowned and was about to speak.
However.
The next moment.
Su Qin's smile gradually faded. He looked at him coldly and said something that made the golden robed monk look different:
"I should call you 'magic Buddha'...
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"Should I call you" magic Buddha "
Su Qin said this.
The golden robed monk's face changed greatly and looked at Su Qin in disbelief.
He never expected that Su Qin could see his true identity at the first sight.
You know, for 900 years, he has been suppressed by the seal day and night, and his own strength has long been integrated with the seal.
In addition, his way of magic and Buddhism can be changed at will between the Buddha and the devil. Unless the real "tuoa" arhat is reborn, outsiders can't tell who he is.
"How do you know?"
The black magic awn looms in the deep pupil of the golden robed monk.
"How do you know?"
Su Qin did not answer.
Under the observation of the real eye, Su Qin has long found that the breath of the golden robed monk comes from the trace of evil spirit deep in the earth.
The real eye is the magic power of Su Qin's sign in. No matter how the magic Buddha hides it, it can't hide it from the real eye.
"I've been wondering just now, 900 years later, why are you still alive?"
Speaking of this, Su Qin looked at the golden robed monk again, shook his head and said, "unexpectedly, you gave up your body and lingered until today in the form of demonic thoughts."
A great master can cultivate gods, and a top-notch master can condense gods, probe around, interfere with foreign objects, and even kill people in the air.
However, Luohan, who is completely superior to Yipin, has its own spirit condensed into essence, which is equivalent to the original spirit of Taoism.
Even if the physical body is destroyed, the arhat level existence will not die immediately by virtue of the "divine idea" condensed into essence.
It's just that.
Without the cultivation of the physical body, the idea of God is equivalent to the source of rootlessness, and it will not last long.
It's just that.
The magic Buddha did not know how to place his mind on Foshan, and has survived to this day.
It's just that.
Even so, the Buddha will not survive for long.
The body will decay, and so will the mind, but the mind is slower than the body.
Moreover, without the physical body, I'm afraid the magic Buddha can't exert the fighting power of the "arhat" level.
"You brought me in to take my body and get out?"
Su Qin looked at the golden robed monk and said slowly, "this is also your only chance. If you want to get rid of the seal, this is the only way."
The golden robed monk listened to Su Qin and did not reply.
However, I don't know when, his golden robe, quietly stained with a trace of black, and this black with a terrible speed, spread in all directions.
Boom!
In a flash.
The Buddhist grottoes, originally full of Zen, turned into the roaring nest of ten thousand demons.
The endless black magic is full of, and the illusory magic condenses one after another, grinning at Su Qin.
"Not bad."
"What you said is all right!"
The magic Buddha completely tore off his disguise and looked at Su Qin like a hungry wolf: "your body has undergone metamorphosis, and you are not on the road of the infinite of the sun or the infinite of the Taiyin, but on the road of yin and Yang."
"This kind of body is rare in thousands of years, and it has boundless potential. If I get it, I will be back to the peak within a hundred years!"
The magic Buddha didn't care too much about Su Qin. Even if he didn't have a physical body now, he was not able to deal with it just by virtue of his mind.
Even if this great master of Yipin has already condensed his mind and transformed his body, it is far from enough.
The reason why magic Buddha didn't do it outside was because of the seal suppression, which could not extend its power to Foshan.
But since Su Qin has entered Foshan, his life and death are already under his control.
"Now, I'll give you the chance to give up your body. I can make you die a little more happily."
"No, I will surely burn you with my soul fire for a hundred years!"
The magic Buddha looked at Su Qin with a sneer.
The reason why he said this was just because he was worried that Su Qin would die together and accidentally "hurt" him.
"Is it?"
"Are you sure you can beat me?"
Su Qin said softly.
"Beat you?"
The magic Buddha disdained to smile: "in the past nine hundred years, although I can't completely break the seal, I have already torn a small piece of it."
"Although I can't get out of trouble by tearing up a small seal, the power transmitted by it is more than enough to kill you."
It's true.
Although he did not have a physical body, he could not play the real "arhat" level of combat power, but also far more than a product.
"Since you don't give up your body."
"I'll have to take your body myself."
The Buddha lost patience and looked cold. He raised his right hand and pressed it toward Su a flash.
The whole magic nest vibrates, and countless demons gather to form a huge hand, which slowly presses towards Su Qin.
Under this great hand, the ordinary master of Yipin can't even move. Even if he is the top one, he will feel desperate and close his eyes to die.
The magic Buddha looked at Su Qin coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man.
He believed that under this attack, Su Qin's strength would be ten times and a hundred times stronger, which would not help.
Just as the Buddha was thinking about how to take Su Qin's body for his own use as soon as possible.
Su Qin suddenly took a step and looked directly at the magic Buddha: "don't you want to know why I saw through your identity but still came in with you and gave you so much time to prepare?"
"Yes?"
The Buddha's face changed slightly when he heard the words.
Yes!
Why?
Since Su Qin recognized that he was not a "tuoa" arhat, but a suppressed demon Buddha, why did he take the initiative to jump into his trap?
Is Su Qin a fool?
How is that possible?
Even the magic Buddha doesn't think a top-notch product is a fool.
Just then.
Su Qin suddenly took another step.
"That's because I need time, too!"
Boom!
Only five Foshan suddenly roared.
With Suqin as the center, heaven and earth are covered by a glazed Buddha palm with dark gold.
There are golden Brahms blooming in all directions, one flower, one world, one leaf, one universe, which evolves layers of pure land, endless.
In the heart of the pure land, a golden Buddha sits upright, just like the Buddha who really overlooks all living beings. His eyes are indifferent, without partiality, hatred, love and pity, and his breath of greatness, greatness and vastness soars to the sky.
Click.
Click.
The huge palm of heaven condensed by countless evil Qi directly collapses. The roaring nest of ten thousand demons completely collapses, and the light of Buddha diffuses and shines on everything.
"This, this, this...
the magic Buddha, who had always won, was struck by thunder. Looking at the vast and boundless pure land, and the Golden Buddha in the middle of the pure land, he roared in a very despairing voice:
" the true meaning of the Tathagata! "
"This is the true meaning of the Tathagata!"
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Shaolin Temple.
Abbot Huiwen and all of you gathered in Dharma hall for the first time.
"Abbot, you asked us to come here. What do you want to say?" The head of the monastery looks at Abbot Huiwen and asks in doubt.
When Abbot Huiwen heard the speech, a smile appeared on his face: "after a period of time, I may be closed. At that time, all the affairs of Shaolin Temple will be handled by huijue."
Huijue is the head of the Dharma temple, and his strength is only inferior to that of Abbot Huiwen.
"Shut up?"
The head of the commandment hall was shocked and asked tentatively, "is Abbot ready to break through..."
the head of the commandment hall looked at Abbot Huiwen in disbelief.
"I have learned a little recently...
Abbot Huiwen is about to speak.
All of a sudden.
Just then.
Boom!
A terrible wave swept the Shaolin Temple. For a moment, the whole Shaolin Temple trembled slightly.
"What's the matter?"
"What happened?"
As soon as your looks changed, you quickly walked out of Dharma courtyard.
"It's the back mountain. The vibration comes from the back mountain forbidden area."
The voice of the head of the monastery trembled, and he looked closely at the direction of the back mountain.
That's what I said.
The rest of the headmen, including Abbot Huiwen, all changed greatly.
Nine hundred years ago, "tuo'a" Rohan suppressed the magic Buddha in Houshan with great power, and Houshan has become a forbidden area in the forbidden area of Shaolin Temple.
Other forbidden areas, such as Zhenmo pagoda and Thousand Buddha Hall, even if there are real problems, Shaolin Temple is just a headache.
But if the forbidden area in the back mountain is lost and the magic Buddha comes out, it will be a disaster for Shaolin Temple.
Only the descendants of the magic Buddha who appear every hundred years have already made Shaolin Temple in a mess and nearly destroyed several times, not to mention the real magic Buddha?
By then.
Not only Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid the whole world will become a plaything in the hands of magic Buddha.
"Go to the back mountain quickly!"
Abbot Hui Wen and all the prime ministers looked at each other, and his face was dead.
If the demons and Buddhas in the forbidden area of Houshan really come out, they will stop them even if they die.
Soon.
Huiwen abbot and others rushed to the forbidden area of Houshan.
However.
When Huiwen abbot and the heads of the court looked up at the forbidden area on the back mountain.
They saw a scene they would never forget.
I saw countless golden Brahms blooming in the void, evolving layers of pure land, covering the whole forbidden area in the back mountain.
A golden Buddha sits in the core of the pure land, and the breath of the greatest, the most powerful, the most vast and the most extensive reaches to the sky.
Boom!
In Abbot Huiwen's incredible eyes, the Golden Buddha raised his palm and pressed it slowly towards the forbidden area of the back mountain.
"This is..."
Abbot Huiwen opened his mouth, and his face was full of incredible.
"The Tathagata palm is the Tathagata palm!"
The head of the Dharma hall looked at the Golden Buddha and almost knelt down on the spot.
"The Tathagata God palm was lost as the tuo'a arhat passed away nine hundred years ago. Now this is..."
the head of the commandment court murmured to himself, "is it difficult, is it possible for the tuo'a arhat to come back to life?"
"I don't think so."
Hearing Abbot Hui's silence for a long time, he said, "even if Luohan didn't pass away nine hundred years ago, he can't live to this day."
When Abbot Huiwen said this, he stopped for a moment and said in disbelief, "someone should be using the Buddha's hand to suppress the demons and Buddhas in the forbidden area of Houshan at the moment...
...
the forbidden area of Houshan.
"The true meaning of the Tathagata, how can you have the true meaning of the Tathagata?"
Even nine hundred years ago, "tuo'a" Rohan suppressed him at the foot of the mountain with the palm of the Tathagata.
The hand of the Tathagata God belongs to the true meaning of the Tathagata.
But the true meaning of the Tathagata is not the palm of the Tathagata.
There are nine forms of the Tathagata palm, each of which is completely independent. Even the "tuo'a" arhat 900 years ago only mastered one form of the Tathagata palm.
Shaolin Temple has a history of thousands of years, and other "Arhats" are similar to "tuoa Arhats".
Because no one can carry the real power of the Tathagata.
If you want to master the nine forms of the Tathagata hand, you can only do it with the true meaning of the Tathagata.
Only the true meaning of the Tathagata can achieve the effect of "general principle" and control the nine forms of the Tathagata divine palm.
However.
The true meaning of the Tathagata is illusory and mysterious. Even if the Buddha went through all the Buddhist classics, he could only see a few words.
Even the magic Buddha thinks that there is no Buddha's divine intention in the now...
the magic Buddha never dreamed that he saw the true meaning of the Tathagata in a young monk.
"The true meaning of the Tathagata?"
Su Qin didn't think much about it.
At this time, he seemed to incarnate into a real "arhat" and completely controlled the seal power in the forbidden area.
Since entering the Houshan mountain, Su Qin has noticed the difference of the Golden Buddha in Meixin zuqiao.
And this kind of change, when Su Qin entered Foshan, it reached the peak.
With the Golden Buddha in the ancestral orifices, Su Qin was able to master all the seal power in the forbidden area.
At the moment, the change of the forbidden area, especially the great and supreme hand of the Tathagata God, is not so much the result of Su Qin's attack, but rather the result of "tuo'a" arhat 900 years ago.
Su Qin just urged him a little.
"No!"
"I don't want to be sealed anymore!"
When the Buddha saw the Buddha's palm pressed slowly, his body suddenly burst open and turned into countless strands of black fog, fleeing in all directions.
It took him 900 years to break a small part of the seal and extend his strength.
Once repressed again, those who wait for the magic Buddha will be completely destroyed.
Because even if the Buddha gives up his body and lives on in the way of God, he can't live for nearly two thousand years.
"You can't escape."
Su Qin's eyes were cold, just like the "tuoa" arhat nine hundred years ago. He raised his right hand and pressed it again.
Boom.
Heaven and earth are covered by a glazed Buddha palm showing dark gold.
Suppress the five elements and ban all laws.
Countless wisps of black fog uttered a scream and completely evaporated.
At the moment, despite the endless mobilization of seal power, a small part of the seal, which was broken only 900 years ago, was instantly made up.
The spirit of the evil Buddha, which was suppressed in the ground, gave a dull hum and disappeared completely.
"It's over at last."
Su Qin took back his right hand and felt the Golden Buddha with eyebrows in his mouth. He calmed down and was slightly relieved.
Although he did not know why the Golden Buddha could easily mobilize the seal power of the forbidden area in the back mountain.
But now, it's all over.
"The body has changed again."
Su Qin felt his own change and was very happy.
Although Su Qin didn't use his own strength just now, when he carried the seal of the forbidden area in Houshan, it was just like a real "Luohan" who spent a lot of cultivation to wash the marrow of the book of changes of Su Qin.
After this battle, it is hard to imagine the great benefits Su Qin gained.
If Su Qin is just an ordinary person.
I'm afraid I can directly become a warrior in the upper three realms.
"That's right."
"I almost forgot business."
Su Qin seemed to think of something and said in his heart:
"system, sign in for me!"
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[congratulations on the host's successful check-in and the magical skill "magic Buddha golden body". 】
a mechanical, cold voice sounded in Su Qin's ear.
"The golden body of the magic Buddha?"
Su Qin nodded slightly.
Obviously, this time, we should sign in the magic power of the Buddha.
"It's almost time to go back."
Su Qin did not immediately understand the "golden body of the magic Buddha.".
There is such a big noise in the forbidden area of the back mountain that Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the court are very likely to rush in.
Soon.
Su Qin goes out of Foshan.
"Ah..."
Su Qin looked at the five holy monks sitting in front of Foshan, and sighed: "the seal of the magic Buddha has been strengthened. You don't need to continue to guard here."
The five monks fell into a state of suspended animation by secret method.
Although this secret method can prolong longevity, in the state of suspended animation, the five monks will be tortured all the time.
Life is not like death.
Think of this, Su Qin heart read a move, curtsey a bullet, five internal forces across the air hit the five monks on the body.
These five internal forces can make five holy monks wake up in advance.
After all this, Su Qin left Houshan quickly.
Outside the back mountain, Su Qin found Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the court guarding there.
Su Qin didn't mean to remind him, so he went back to the workhouse directly.
"The golden body of the magic Buddha."
Su Qin sat on his knees and began to receive all the information about the "golden body of the magic Buddha" from the system.
Boom!
In Su Qin's mind, there is a huge golden body of Buddha.
The Buddha's gold body is half gold and half black. The golden one is solemn and solemn, and the black one is full of magic.
At the moment, the two opposite forces are converging on the same gold body, merging and infiltrating with each other.
"What's this?"
Su Qin's pupils shrank slightly.
At the beginning, Su Qin thought that the magic Buddha was abandoning the Buddha and being possessed by the devil, but now it is clear that the magic Buddha is both Buddha and devil.
When the golden body of the Buddha and the devil is cultivated to a great success, you can change the internal power of the devil and the internal power of the Buddha at will.
You know, the most taboo in the cultivation of martial arts is impurity.
But the golden body of magic Buddha not only does not care about these, but also integrates the two extreme forces.
"Magic Buddha..."
Su Qin was silent.
At this moment, even Su Qin has to admit that the talent of magic Buddha is absolutely rare in a thousand years.
Unfortunately.
No matter how talented the magic Buddha is, he will not be able to defeat the Tathagata.
Su Qin didn't practice immediately after he realized the horror of the golden body.
With Su Qin's strength, once you cultivate the golden body of the magic Buddha and transform your internal power into magic Qi, you will be afraid that the magic power will be so powerful that the whole Shaolin Temple will be shocked in an instant.
Su Qin is going to take time to find a remote place to practice the golden body of the magic Buddha.
Anyway, the gold body of the magic Buddha is in his mind now, and he can't run away. Naturally, Su Qin is not in a hurry.
"In addition to the golden body of the magic Buddha, this time my body has changed again with the help of the seal?"
Su Qin felt his body carefully and was very satisfied.
You know, since Su Qin used Vajra and Taiyin to refine the body, he almost refined the body to the extreme.
At that time, Su and Qin believed that their physical body was already the limit before they were able to prove the fruit of Luohan.
"Now I'm afraid I can compete with the best by my physical strength?"
Su Qin looks with emotion.
You should know that only a great master of Yipin who stands at the top of Yipin and changes in some way in his physical body, internal power and "spirit" is qualified to be called the top one.
Any one of the best products is enough to suppress a country, such as the national teacher of Mengyuan and the Duke of Zhao in the imperial palace of Tang Dynasty.
Now, if we let these top-notch products know that some people can compete with them with their physical strength alone, I'm afraid they will be shocked to drop their chin.
"With my current accumulation, as long as my internal power changes, I'm afraid I can impact the realm of arhat in a short time."
Su Qin is very confident.
"Next, polish your internal power patiently..."
Su Qin had a decision in his mind.
...
outside the forbidden area of Houshan.
Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the court have been waiting.
Just then.
Five figures slowly came out of the forbidden area in the back mountain.
"What's that?"
"Five holy monks and grandmasters?"
Huiwen Abbot's face changed.
As the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he naturally knew the ancestors of Shaolin Temple.
However, what Abbot Huiwen didn't expect was that these five long dead ancestors walked out of the forbidden area in the back mountain alive?A moment later.
Only after Abbot Huiwen had a meeting with the five monks did he understand the whole story.
In order to guard the seal of magic Buddha, there must be a holy monk sitting outside the seal.
"So the person who did it secretly a few times ago is not the grandmaster?" Abbot Huiwen thought about it for a while, and suddenly asked.
"Five of us have been playing dead in secret. It's impossible to do it."
Said one of the frowning monks.
That's what I said.
Abbot Hui Wen looked at each other with doubts.
Is it hard to say that in addition to the forbidden area in the back mountain, there are other holy monks and ancestors in Shaolin Temple?
When Abbot Huiwen was thinking.
The monk who began to speak said, "the seal of the magic Buddha has been reinforced. We don't need to guard it."
"In a few months at most, we'll be dead."
That's what I said.
Huiwen abbot and some of the headmen of the courtyard looked gloomy.
...
Shaolin Temple has been shaking for some time since the forbidden area of Houshan.
However, with the passing of a few months, the five monks who came out of the forbidden area passed away one after another, and the Shaolin Temple quieted down again.
Time is slow again.
During this period, abbot Huiwen began to shut down and wanted to enter the realm of a great master.
During the closure of Abbot Huiwen, all the affairs of Shaolin Temple were temporarily taken over by the head of Dharma temple.
The change of the high level of Shaolin Temple has made the vast majority of Shaolin Temple disciples talk about it, especially the disciples of the factotum. They begin to discuss when Abbot Huiwen will leave the customs and so on when they have a rest...
while Su Qin is back to the old days, signing in, sweeping the floor, and then polishing his internal power.
[congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining the pill of nirvana. 】
outside the Bodhi hall, Su Qin was very happy and satisfied.
Nirvana pill is one of the sacred pills of Shaolin Temple. It has only one function.
That's life saving.
Any warrior, regardless of the degree of injury, can survive as long as he takes Nirvana pill.
In the rivers and lakes, this kind of life-saving pill has always been rare, especially the nirvana pill, which has no hidden danger.
If the "Nirvana pill" is revealed to the outside, it will definitely cause the great master of Yipin to fight for it, and even attract the attention of the top Yipin.
After all, even if it's a top grade product, there's no guarantee that you won't get hurt.
Having nirvana is equivalent to having one more life.
"Not bad, not bad."
Su Qin nodded.
Anyway, there are not too many life-saving pills for Suqin.
Time goes by.
In the twinkling of an eye, a year passed.
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Back mountain forbidden area.
Su Qin sat on his knees with a steady breath, just like ordinary people.
However, if there is a great master Yipin here, he will be shocked to find that Su Qin's ten meters around him are full of an inexplicable field.
In the field, even if he is a great master, his strength will be suppressed for the most part. Moreover, the closer the suppression is to Su Qin, the more terrifying it will be.
"Finally found a way to transform internal power..."
Su Qin slowly opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.
In the past year, Su Qin visited the Shaolin temple again to find out if there were any missing places.
Finally, Su Qin was surprised to find that the forbidden area in Houshan could be checked in again every time.
In the follow-up check-in, in addition to the golden body of the magic Buddha, Su Qin also signed in from the forbidden area of the back mountain to obtain the unique magic skills of the magic Buddha, such as the differentiation of the magic idea and parasitic Dharma, the fire of the burning heaven and the nine strikes of the magic Buddha.
Among them, the Dharma of differentiation and parasitism of demonic thoughts is the unique knowledge of the demonic Buddha who abandons his body and exists in the world in the form of demonic thoughts.
It has to be said that although this unique skill can only be performed at the level of "Luohan", Su Qin had a deep understanding of its horror.
You know, even if you prove that the fruit of "Luohan" is invincible, it will only be 500 years old.
However, by virtue of the Dharma of differentiation of demonic ideas, the Buddha has endured for thousands of years, which is enough to kill two generations of Arhats.
It's just that.
However, Su Qin was not interested in "the division of demons and parasitic Dafa".
If it is not that there is no other way out, who is willing to turn himself into something that is neither human nor ghost?
Compared with the magic Buddha, Su Qin has unlimited potential. Why do you need to extend your life with the help of the magic differentiation and parasitic Dharma?
Of course, Su Qin didn't intend to give up the physical body, but some of the ideas in the Dharma of demonic differentiation are worth learning.
In addition to the "parasitic Dharma of demonic differentiation," the "fire of burning heaven" is the biggest harvest of Su Qin.
This magic skill is to ignite the magic fire with the spirit as the guide.
Magic fire is invisible and has no substance, but it can burn the impurities contained in internal force to achieve the effect of purifying internal force.
"With the speed of purifying internal power with the fire of heaven burning demon, the internal power transformation can be completed in five years at most!"
Su Qin's eyes are bright.
If there is no fire, Su Qin can only rely on time to polish it slowly. In this way, it will take decades of hard work to transform his internal power.
However, the process was shortened dozens of times.
If those great masters who are grinding their internal power outside know this, they will be jealous and crazy.
Of course, Su Qin did not care about the idea of the so-called great master Yipin.
With Su Qin's current strength, it's a matter of slapping a great master.
"Unfortunately, after the last time, the power of Houshan seal has been used to suppress the magic Buddha. Otherwise, I really want to strengthen my body again."
Su Qin glanced around, looking sorry.
Although Su Qin still had absolute control over the seal of the forbidden area in the back mountain by virtue of the Golden Buddha in Meixin zuqiao.
But Su Qin also knew the importance of the matter. In case he used the seal again to release the magic Buddha, wouldn't the loss outweigh the gain?
And then again.
Today, Su Qin's physical body has been strengthened to the limit. Even if he does it again, it will not improve much.
"Five years later, when the transformation of internal force is completed, we can try to impact the realm of arhat."
Su Qin got up slowly and walked out of the back mountain.
Avoiding the visiting monks, Su Qin went back to the factotum in a twinkling of an eye.
"I don't know which is better than Zhang Zhenwu, or the master of the Mongol Yuan Empire?"
Su Qin thought slowly in his heart.
No matter Zhang Zhenren or Mengyuan Guoshi, they are all the most powerful masters in the world.
In front of these two people, I dare not be a bit presumptuous.
Su Qin is a little curious at the moment. What's the top level between Zhang Zhenren and Mengyuan Guoshi?
You know, as long as one of the three transmutations of "spirit", internal power and physical body, it can be called the top grade.
The second, or even all three, is still the best product.
At present, Su Qin only transmuted the God and the body, but with the terror of the body, he was not afraid of all the three.
Of course.
Although Su Qin's strength at the moment has already stood at the top of the world, he has no complacency at all.
In Su Qin's view, to be truly invincible in the world, top quality is far from enough. At least the "Luohan" fruit is barely enough.
Even Su Qin felt that the fruit of "Luohan" was not infallible.
How did the "tuoa" arhat of Shaolin Temple pass away nine hundred years ago?It's not like fighting with the Buddha. In the end, though he suppressed the Buddha with the help of the Tathagata palm, he died in a hurry because of his injury.
What if there is another magic Buddha in this era?
The next day.
Su Qin came to the Bodhi hall to sweep the floor.
"System, sign me in!"
Su Qin said in his heart.
[congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining the pill "Zhuyan pill". 】
a cold, mechanical voice sounded in Su Qin's ear.
"In YAN Dan?"
Su Qin was slightly stunned.
Su Qin didn't expect that this time he signed in, he even signed in the "Zhuyan Dan".
As a matter of fact, for Su Qin, "Zhuyan Dan" has no effect. It's not as good as a small huandan. At least it can chew a few mouthfuls of sugar beans.
Of course, in the eyes of some women, zhuyandan can help them keep their youth forever, just like a real elixir.
"Forget it."
"Keep it first."
"Maybe we can use it later."
Su Qin threw "Zhuyan Dan" into the system space.
After signing, Su Qin looked up at the Bodhi hall.
"Huiwen has been closed for a year. Why is it not over? Is there any accident? "
Su Qin was puzzled.
He remembers that he didn't encounter any difficulties when he stepped from second grade to first grade. It was just a matter of course.
And Abbot Huiwen made a breakthrough in Bodhi hall this time. He wanted to increase the possibility of successful breakthrough with a large number of pills in Bodhi hall.
In principle, there should be no problem.
"Have a look."
Su Qin opened his real eyes and looked deep into the Bodhi hall.
The eye of truth has an insight into all kinds of breath. At this moment, in Su Qin's vision, dozens of breath appear in the depths of Bodhi hall.
Su Qin quickly looked at the breath that belonged to Abbot Huiwen.
After more than ten years in the temple, although Su Qin did not have much contact with Abbot Huiwen, it was easy to lock in his breath.
"Why?"
"How could you be so weak?"
"Are you possessed?"
Su Qin frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice.
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"If there were no accident, Huiwen would not be able to make it through tonight."
Su Qin carefully observed the deep breath of Abbot Huiwen in the eye Bodhi hall, and judged it in his heart.
"It's a pity."
Su Qin sighed.
After more than ten years in the temple, although Su Qin did not receive much preferential treatment, abbot Huiwen never specifically targeted him.
Even after the death of the head of the previous factotum, abbot Huiwen went to Su Qin and asked him if he had the will to return to the secular life.
It can be said that Huiwen, as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, didn't lead Shaolin Temple to prosperity, but at least he kept his foundation and let Su Qin sign the contract quietly for more than ten years.
"If Huiwen dies, there will be chaos in Shaolin Temple, and even the outside forces will peep."
"At that time, I'm afraid it's impossible for me to sweep the floor and sign in as leisurely as before."
Su Qin thought in his heart.
"That's all."
"After more than ten years of fasting, we can't ignore it."
Su Qin's heart moved, and his whole body was covered with many inexplicable fields.
In the field, the line of sight is blurred, even the light is beginning to twist, and only a vague figure standing there can be discerned.
...
deep in Bodhi hall.
The heads of the court gathered together with a look of deep sorrow.
"Can't the abbot be saved?"
The head of Dharma hall looked at the head of Bodhi hall and asked in a deep voice.
In the past year, abbot Huiwen closed the door and wanted to break through. Everything in Shaolin Temple was handled by the head of Dharma temple.
However, the head of Dharma hall never expected that Abbot Huiwen's breakthrough would be like this!
The head of Bodhi hall shakes his head slightly and looks dignified: "he is possessed by the devil and his muscles are in disorder. Even if the great master Yipin spends a lot of cultivation, he can only save his life, but he can't recover completely..."
this is a saying.
The rest were silent.
In fact, they had been prepared for what the head of Bodhi Hall said.
The most taboo of martial arts practitioners is to be possessed by the devil, because being possessed by the devil is the collapse of one's internal power and disorderly movement of muscles and veins, which is basically equivalent to having no remedy.
"Abbot."
The head of the martial monk's house looked at Abbot Huiwen, who was sitting on his knees, but his face was as white as paper. He spoke in a low voice.
Other heads of the hospital also looked sad.
Especially the head of Dharma Academy.
Now he took over all the affairs of Shaolin Temple on behalf of Abbot Huiwen, and immediately realized that if Abbot Huiwen died, what impact would it have on Shaolin Temple.
Although there is no lack of martial arts in Shaolin Temple, abbot Huiwen is the only one who has two grades of martial arts.
If you lose Abbot Huiwen, Shaolin Temple is equal to those who have no second class martial arts.
Originally, as one of the most important martial arts schools in the world, Shaolin temple did not have a great master, which was enough to arouse doubts from the outside world.
The reason why nothing has happened so far is that Shaolin Temple has a deep foundation and no one dares to challenge it.
But if Shaolin Temple can't even bring out a second-class member, no matter how deep the inside information is, it's impossible to convince the public.
At that time, Shaolin Temple was removed from the world's martial arts and was directly besieged by many forces.
Neither of these two is the price Shaolin Temple can afford.
Just then.
Huiwen Abbot slowly opened his eyes and said: "this time I'm too anxious."
Huiwen Abbot's face was pale, without a trace of blood.
At the moment, the internal force in his body is completely disordered. He can't even move. Now he can barely speak, which is a strong willpower.
"Abbot, you must be OK."
The head of the martial monk's Academy approached immediately, his eyes red.
Abbot Huiwen shook his head and looked at the head of the Dharma Temple: "after my death, everything in Shaolin Temple will be handed over to you."
The head of the Dharma hall nodded with a heavy look.
In any case, no matter how much it costs, the inheritance of Shaolin Temple can not be destroyed.
All of a sudden.
Just then.
There was a sudden noise outside the Bodhi hall.
"Who are you? How dare you break into Bodhi hall? "
There was a loud shout from a martial monk.
Outside the Bodhi courtyard, a large number of visiting monks stare at an indistinct figure.
Because of the closure of Abbot Huiwen, the Bodhi hall has long been blocked by many monks.
"Get out of the way."
Su Qin is too lazy to explain. At the moment, his body shape and appearance are covered by internal power. No one can recognize him.
Hum!
Su Qin's pace is not urgent, but every step is covered by a terrible this pressure, all the martial monks looked at the God as if they were a mole ant. Their internal power stopped in a moment, and they fell to the ground and fell into a coma.
This is because Su Qin didn't kill people.
Otherwise, with his strength, it was impossible for any monk to survive just now.
Soon.
Su Qin came to the depths of Bodhi hall.
As soon as you heard the shouting of the monks outside, you saw a vague figure coming in, and your face changed greatly.
At this moment, even if you can't react, you realize that this fuzzy figure suddenly intruded is a very terrible existence.
Many monks guarding outside the Bodhi temple are elite of Shaolin Temple. Even Abbot Huiwen, a second-class warrior, needs a moment to break in.
But what about this vague figure?
Did you come in without a moment?
How terrible is this power?
"Get out of here!"
The head of the martial monk's Academy roared, and his breath soared rapidly. He punched Su Qin hard.
This fist gathered the life-long strength of the head of the martial monk's Academy, and even sublimed to the utmost in the end, making a breakthrough again, which was enough to make the second grade martial artists lose their luster.
However.
Under the incredible eyes of all.
The fist of the head of the martial monk's Academy was only ten meters around the fuzzy figure, and then it was like falling into the mire, directly confined in the same place.
"Trouble!"
Su Qin frowned and let out a little breath.
In a flash.
A terrible field covered the sky and covered the whole Dharma hall in an instant.
All the headmen in this field are like insects in amber, unable to move.
Not only that, their internal power seemed to be frightened, and they were afraid to come out in the elixir field.
This scene completely surprised all the headmen.
They are a group of warriors in the upper three realms, aren't they? Even if it is placed in the world, it can be regarded as a strong one.
But in front of Su Qin, he was as fragile as a baby. Without lifting his hand, they had lost their resistance.
What kind of strength can this be achieved?
The head of the Dharma academy felt numb on the scalp, and looked at the vague figure, trembling and panicking in his heart.
And just then.
Su Qin passed one after another by his confinement in the first place, came to Huiwen abbot.
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Bodhi hall.
Su Qin walked slowly to Abbot Huiwen.
At this moment, abbot Huiwen opened his eyes and looked at Su Qin with a shocked face.
It's only a few moments since Su Qin broke into the Dharma temple, but within this time, hundreds of monks in the three realms of Shaolin Temple, as well as the leaders of the temple, have lost their power of action.
This kind of strength, even if it is an ordinary great master, is far from being able to do it?
"Qi and blood are retrograde."
"The muscles and veins are disordered."
Su Qin opened his real eyes and looked at Abbot Huiwen closely.
Under the observation of the real eye, everything in Abbot Huiwen's body fell into Su Qin's eyes.
If the other great masters of Yipin, even if they are the top one after a transformation, they are helpless in the face of Abbot Huiwen's situation. They spend most of their cultivation to save Abbot Huiwen's life.
As for more, there is no way.
After all, even if it is a top grade product, we can't know Abbot Huiwen's body like the palm of our hand.
But Su and Qin are different.
Su Qin, who has a real eye, is like a miracle doctor who can prescribe the right medicine to the case. He only needs to see a few more eyes to determine the internal condition of Abbot Huiwen. It's easy to rescue him.
"Are you... Are you a saint?"
Abbot Huiwen looked at the vague figure in front of him and asked tentatively.
At this moment, abbot Huiwen was no longer afraid, because if Su Qin really wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago.
With Su Qin's strength, I'm afraid he can easily kill the whole Shaolin Temple, let alone a useless person?
Now, Su Qin didn't kill him. He just stood there, obviously not the enemy of Shaolin Temple.
In the Shaolin Temple, the only one who can possess Su Qin's terrible strength is probably the saint monk who has been hiding in the dark and made several moves to change the fate of Shaolin Temple.
"Don't talk."
"Try to regain internal control."
Su Qin ignored, gently raised his right hand, casually pointed to Huiwen and put it on his chest.
"Re control internal forces?"
Hui Wen Abbot Leng Leng, a bitter smile.
He has been completely possessed by the devil, and his internal power has been rampant for a long time. How can he control it?
"Elder monk, don't do it. Even if you spend your accomplishments and save my life, I will become a useless person."
"Why do you need to lose your strength for me?"
Huiwen Abbot's eyes are dim.
Abbot Huiwen is very clear about his injury. He is possessed by the devil and has no medicine. Even if he forcibly uses his accomplishments to save him, he is a useless man.
However.
The next moment.
With Su Qin's right hand gently on Abbot Huiwen, a terrible internal force poured in.
Under this internal force, abbot Huiwen's internal force, which had been rampant, turned out to be very clever and gentle.
"What's this?"
Huiwen Abbot's pupil suddenly shrinks, and he looks at Su Qin strangely.
When Abbot Huiwen realized what he should do at the moment, he immediately closed his eyes and began to control his internal power again.
When you see this scene, the head of the courtyard next to you suddenly thinks of something.
Although they were imprisoned in the same place, they had the ability to think. Seeing the move of the vague figure breaking into the Dharma hall, they immediately thought that the other party might have come to save Abbot Huiwen.
"This man is here to save the abbot?"
"Is it the elder monk of Shaolin Temple?"
Your thoughts are fluctuating.
Next.
After suppressing Abbot Huiwen's internal power, Su Qin began to clean up his disordered muscles.
With the help of the eye of truth, Su Qin didn't make any effort at all, so he pulled Abbot Huiwen back from being possessed.
A moment later.
Su Qin slowly withdrew his right hand.
"I'm... I'm ok?"
Abbot Huiwen opened his eyes almost at the same time and looked at his hands in disbelief.
Around the other hospital heads are staring at Abbot Huiwen, whose face quickly recovers ruddy.
They never dreamed that Abbot Huiwen had completely recovered?
You know, with the depth of Abbot Huiwen's infatuation, even if a great master is willing to take the risk of losing his strength, he can only save Abbot Huiwen's life.
As for the complete recovery, it is impossible!
But now, looking at Abbot Huiwen with ruddy complexion and stable breath, you all feel as if you are dreaming.
"The road of martial arts should be gradual, and never impatient."
Su Qin looked at Abbot Huiwen and casually reminded him.
If Abbot Huiwen waited for a few years and patiently polished his body and internal power, he would not be possessed.
"Huiwen has been taught..."When Abbot Huiwen heard the speech, he looked solemn and respectful towards Su Qin.
In Abbot Huiwen's opinion, Su Qin must be the founder of Shaolin Temple. He should be so polite.
Su Qin looked at the reverent Abbot Huiwen and didn't know what to say.
If you let Abbot Huiwen know that the one standing in front of him at the moment is just a humble sweeping monk in the factotum, I don't know what his expression is.
"It's time to go..."
Su Qin glanced at the other motionless heads of the hospital who were still imprisoned.
Now that all the people have been rescued, Su Qin is going to leave.
The next moment.
The inexplicable field that permeates the whole Bodhi hall slowly dissipates.
The headmen took a deep breath and straightened up as if they had been rescued from drowning.
"Poop."
The head of the martial monk's house fell directly on the ground with a gray head and a gray face.
He just hit Su Qin with one blow, but he was imprisoned. Now the imprisonment has disappeared, and his strength has dissipated. He can't control it, so he can only fall to the ground with a stiff head.
The other heads of the court quickly turned to look at Abbot Huiwen.
"The monk left..."
Abbot Huiwen sat there, looking disappointed.
"Abbot, are you ok?"
The head of Dharma hall immediately went to Abbot Huiwen and asked quickly.
"It's all right."
Abbot Hui Wen shook his head and said.
"The breath is steady, the blood gas is comfortable, really completely recovered?"
The head of Bodhi hall looks at Huiwen Abbot's pulse and murmurs inconceivably.
Although he had just guessed something from Abbot Huiwen's look, when he was sure that Abbot Huiwen had nothing to do with it, he still set off a huge wave in his heart.
You know, it's said that there's no cure for it?
...
at this moment, Su Qin has come outside the Bodhi hall.
Hundreds of monks are lying on the ground.
Just now, Su Qin wanted to enter the Bodhi temple. As a result, these monks wanted to stop him, and then he did.
Su Qin also ignored them.
These monks are only in a temporary coma and will wake up after a few hours.
Soon.
Su Qin returned to the workhouse.
Along the way, Su Qin used his internal power to cover up his appearance and body shape. Until he was sure that no one was nearby, he slowly opened the cover.
"I didn't expect the eye of truth to have this effect?"
Su Qin felt a little emotion in his heart.
Under the insight of the real eye, all the movements in Abbot Huiwen's body fell into Su Qin's eyes bit by bit.
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The most unexplained part of being possessed is that everything happens in the body.
Internal force riot.
The muscles and veins are disordered.
Qi and blood churn.
Even if outsiders want to help, they can't start in the face of this situation.
Because of this, even a great master of Yipin has no choice but to harden his head, expend his accomplishments, and hang each other's life at the cost of his strength.
But all this is nothing for Su Qin, who has a real eye.
The true eye can see all the Qi, and the wise smell of everything in Abbot's body is naturally within his observation.
To save Abbot Huiwen, Su Qin only needs to follow the real eye's instructions.
There is no difficulty.
...
in Bodhi hospital.
You headmen and Abbot Huiwen are still here.
Although Abbot Huiwen has recovered completely, he is ready to cultivate here for a period of time.
The other heads of the court had 10000 questions in their hearts, and naturally they never left.
"Abbot, just now you can see who is the saint of Shaolin Temple?"
The head of the commandment hall could not help but ask curiously.
Just now, when Su Qin entered the Bodhi hall, his appearance and body shape were covered, and they only saw a vague body shape.
But Abbot Huiwen, as the only person who had contact with the monk, was very likely to see the other person's true face.
"No
Abbot Hui Wen shook his head.
Huiwen abbot is telling the truth. He doesn't hide anything.
He really didn't see Su Qin's real face. Just now, abbot Huiwen was shocked that he had recovered from the incident.
And even if Abbot Huiwen wanted to see it, he couldn't see it.
The other heads of the court were silent.
Although they didn't know why the monks had to cover their faces, they could only guess what their troubles were.
"That's right."
"More than a year ago, there was a change in the forbidden area of Houshan, and the seal was re established. Would it have something to do with the ancestors of the holy monks?"
Just then the head of Dharma asked.
That's what I said.
Everyone was surprised.
Although they asked the five monks who came out of the forbidden area in the back mountain at that time, the five monks admitted that they had been in a state of suspended animation and had never touched the seal at all.
And then again.
The seal was left by "tuo'a" arhat. Even if the five monks wanted to touch it, they couldn't touch it.
The head of the court is puzzled about this matter, but it can only be settled.
But at the moment, the head of the Dharma institute came up again and let others think.
"All right."
"It doesn't have to be mentioned any more."
Huiwen Abbot pondered for a while and said.
No matter whether the forbidden area in Houshan is related to the elder monk, since the elder monk didn't take the initiative to admit it, they can't imagine it.
When it comes to the seal left by "tuoa" Rohan 900 years ago, the level of the seal is far beyond the imagination of the people on the field.
...
time goes by.
In the twinkling of an eye, a year has passed.
On this day, the whole Shaolin Temple was shrouded in a layer of silver sand.
In front of the Sutra Pavilion.
Su Qin swept the snow at will.
[congratulations on the host's successful check-in and winning Guangming boxing. 】
"Guangming Quan?"
Su Qin's heart moved.
Guangming boxing is the unique skill of Shaolin Temple, which is known as the first boxing skill. There was a time when Shaolin Temple was besieged by many large numbers of people.
At that time, the abbots of the Shaolin Temple used this boxing technique to fight against several great masters of the first class, and finally blocked many large-scale battles outside the Shaolin Temple.
The next moment.
A lot of information about Guangming boxing poured into Su Qin's mind.
A moment later.
Su Qin opened his eyes and a little surprise flashed across his face.
"The founder of this boxing is at least a great master who has undergone a transformation."
Su Qin murmured to himself.
Even in Su Qin's eyes, this Guangming boxing is quite interesting.
You know, Su Qin signed in at Shaolin Temple. He didn't know how many unique skills he had. From a strategic position, Su Qin felt this way, which shows the horror of this boxing.
In particular, the last punch of Guangming boxing involves at least ten categories of unique skills, which can be called a combination of hundreds of schools.
"Not bad, not bad."
"Another card."
Su Qin was quite satisfied.
Over the past year, Su Qin has been doing his best to purify his internal power and sign in at Shaolin Temple.
With the continuous purification of internal power, Su Qin increasingly felt the difficulty of cultivating martial .
Many things have happened in Shaolin Temple this year.
For example, the head of the Dharma Temple crossed the bottleneck and became the second master of martial arts outside the abbot Huiwen of Shaolin Temple.
And Abbot Huiwen, after several months of cultivation, is ready to make a breakthrough again.
According to Su Qin's conjecture, abbot Huiwen should not be possessed this time. In a few years' time, Shaolin Temple will have another great master.
Finally.
This year is the 15th year when Su Qin came to Shaolin Temple.
"Fifteen years..."
Su Qin looked up at the sky and sighed.
It's snowing all over the sky, as if there's no end to it.
Su Qin also had snow falling on him, which did not stop him.
Fifteen years ago, in order to avoid the great enemy of the Su family, Su Qin had to worship Shaolin Temple.
However, even Su and Qin did not expect that this visit would last for 15 years.
Fifteen years ago, Su Qin was no more than the Third Master of the Su family. He was not even a nine grade master.
Fifteen years later, Su and Qin were already powerful. Even Zhang Zhenren, the national teacher of Mengyuan and the true warrior of Wudang Mountain, was not necessarily his opponent.
"When I'm old, I like to daydream."
Su Qin smiles and prepares to return to the factotum.
When Su Qin returned to the factotum, a disciple found him.
"Zhenguan, I have your letter."
The disciple put a letter in front of Su Qin.
Although the Shaolin Temple pays attention to being pure hearted and lacking desire, it does not prevent its disciples from contacting with the outside world.
After all, most of the disciples of Shaolin Temple are not orphans. They have relatives living outside. Even if they worship in an empty door, they can't really break their love.
"It's from the Su family?"
Su Qin glanced at the envelope.
Over the past 15 years, the Su family has written to Su Qin every once in a while. I'm afraid this time, too.
Thinking of this, Su Qin opened the envelope and swept away.
A moment later.
Su Qin put down the letter, and a little bit of complexity flashed across his face.
"It turns out that my little sister is going to get married..."
a slug always following him suddenly appeared in Su Qin's mind.
Before joining Shaolin Temple, Su Qin was the third leader of the Su family. Above Su Qin, there were two elder brothers.
In addition, Su Qin has a younger sister.
Four men are father and mother, blood is thicker than water.
My younger sister is seven years younger than Su Qin.
I always like to have a runny nose and stay behind Su Qin.
It can be said that in the Su family, the younger sister has the best relationship with Su Qin.
In this letter, it is the news that my little sister is going to get married.
"After all, I still can't see through..."
Su Qin was silent for a while, and walked out of Shaolin Temple in the early morning.
This is the first time that Su Qin left Shaolin Temple in 15 years.
Chapter 40
Name：Sign In Buddha's Palm Author：Back To The Beginning
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Outside Shaolin Temple.
The moon is bright and the stars are dim.
Su Qin chose to leave Shaolin Temple in the early morning to avoid missing the daily check-in opportunity.
As long as Su Qin can come back by tomorrow night, there will be no loss.
"After 15 years, I don't know what's going on with my little sister?"
In front of Su Qin's eyes, he seemed to see the slug who always followed him.
Her name is Su yueyun, seven years younger than Su Qin.
Su yueyun was only three years old when he first joined the Shaolin Temple. Now 15 years later, Su yueyun is 18 years old.
In this world, women have to marry at the age of 16, but Su yueyun is already "older" when she is 18.
"This time back to Su's house, you just need to have a look at it from a distance. There's no need to recognize each other."
Su Qin thought silently.
He had been away from the Su family for fifteen years, and had long been used to living alone.
"But before we go back, there's one thing that needs to be solved."
Su Qin suddenly stopped and looked up in a certain direction.
Fifteen years ago, a great enemy of the Su family came to kill him. At that time, in order to preserve the blood of the Su family, all the Su family disciples were scattered around.
Because of this, Su Qin was sent to Shaolin Temple.
Only by visiting Shaolin Temple and taking advantage of the protection of Shaolin Temple, can su Qin be safe.
Later, although the Su family forced the enemy back and recovered by some means, the enemy was still alive.
Over the years, Su Qin has been busy signing in to improve his strength. In addition, everything is well with the Su family, so he ignored the enemy.
Now, it's time to take this opportunity to completely solve the great enemy.
"According to the letters sent by the Su family these years, the great enemy's name is Yan Huo. He is a disciple of the demon sect and has recently become a Dharma protector of the demon sect generation."
Su Qin thought quickly in his heart.
Because of this, the master of the Su family was quite worried in his letter. He worried that the great enemy would come back again with the help of the demonic forces.
"Mormon?"
Su Qin's eyes flashed cold.
...
Yongzhou.
The state of Tang occupied 18 states, among which Yongzhou was the territory of Mormon, and the helm of Mormon was located here.
In the Tang Dynasty, the demons fought against each other, but since the last leader of the demons closed the door, the fight between the demons and the right way has been in the downwind.
Decades ago, Mormon occupied three states.
But now, as the right path continues to squeeze, only Yongzhou is left.
The Tang Dynasty, however, turned a blind eye to the fight between Zheng and Mo, without any intention of mediation.
In the eyes of the Tang Dynasty, both the right way and the demons are the disorderly subjects and thieves who do not listen to the propaganda. The more they die, the better. How can they mediate?
Even the two ways of Zheng and Mo fought several times because the state of Tang fanned the flames among them.
And now.
At the foot of Wunan mountain in Yongzhou.
A little boy in a thick cotton padded coat looked up at the snow all over the sky, his face excited.
"Grandfather, it's snowing so hard..."
the little boy rubbed the snowball and looked at an old man next to him.
"Yes."
"Such a heavy snow has not appeared in decades."
The old man looked with emotion, as if he was in some memories.
Just then, a gentle voice came:
"is this Wunan mountain?"
I saw a young monk in a gray robe looking at the couple with a smile.
This young monk is naturally Su Qin.
Shaolin Temple is thousands of miles away from Yongzhou. It takes at least a few months or even a year for ordinary people to cross such a long distance.
Even if it is a warrior, it will take nearly a month.
But for Su Qin, it took only a few hours from Shaolin Temple to Yongzhou.
It's still because it's a waste of time to stop occasionally on Suqin road to see if there is any place nearby to check in.
Otherwise, the speed of Su Qin's arrival in Yongzhou will only be faster.
"Yes."
"It's ahead."
The little boy looked up at Su Qin. He felt a little strange, but he still nodded and said, "there is a lot of miasma in Wunan mountain."
"And..."
when the little boy said this, he carefully looked around and lowered his voice and said, "my grandfather told me that there are gods in Wunan mountain. If you have nothing to do, you'd better not get close to them...
" gods? "
Su Qin was slightly stunned.
But the quick reaction came that the "immortal" in the little boy's words might be the warrior of the demon sect.
Deep in Wunan mountain is located in the general altar of the magic gate, and there are often people who are in and out of the magic gate.
For ordinary people like a little boy, those who are high up and down are no different from immortals."There will be heavy snow today. Go back early."
Su Qin glanced at the two grandsons and walked towards Wunan mountain.
"Snow?"
"You are not an immortal. How can you know there is heavy snow today?"
Whispered the little boy.
Although it's still snowing, it's obviously getting smaller and should stop in the daytime.
How could it be snow?
"Grandfather."
"Are you all right?"
"Why don't you talk all the time?"
Just then, the little boy suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the old man next to him.
"Don't talk!"
The old man's face was as white as paper, and his hands were shaking.
"Grandpa, are you ok?" The little boy realized that something was wrong and ran to the old man.
"You...
the old man gave a wry smile and glared at the little boy:" do you know that we have already been in the gate of death? "
"Ah?"
"The gate of hell?"
The little boy was puzzled: "grandfather, you mean the man just now?"
Hearing the words, the old man's face changed again. He looked in the direction of Su Qin's departure. Fear flashed across his face: "don't you see what's strange?"
"Strange?"
The little boy blinked.
The old man sighed, raised his leg to step on the snow, and then looked at the little boy: "what is this?"
"Footprints?"
The little boy said.
"Why are there footprints?" Asked the old man.
The little boy rolled his eyes: "Grandpa, do you think I'm stupid? Now it's snowing, and the ground is covered with snow. If you step on it, there will be footprints of course...
"but look at the footprints on the way that the one just came here." The old man took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice.
The little boy frowned and looked around.
"Why?"
The little boy's face changed.
Because where he saw, there was a vast expanse of snow.
"No... no footprints..."
the little boy turned pale suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost.
You know, it's snowy this year. As early as a few days ago, the snow on the ground was several feet thick. Ordinary people will leave thick footprints when they walk on it.
But now, the little boy didn't find half a footprint.
"One more thing."
The old man calmed down and continued, "did you see that man with a little bit of snow?"
That's what I said.
The little boy trembled directly.
Indeed.
When he saw Su Qin for the first time, he felt a little strange.
But the little boy didn't think much about it.
But now the old man reminded him that the little boy finally realized that both he and the old man were covered with a lot of snowflakes.
There's no way.
It's snowing and they're not in the house. How can they not get some snow?
But the young monk was different just now.
His body is
clean and tidy,
free from dust.