Chapter 51
Name：Sign In Buddha's Palm Author：Back To The Beginning
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"Almost."
Su Qin stopped taking pills.
Both DA Huan Dan and Yun Shen Dan are only a small part of the pills obtained in the 15th year of Su Qin.
Through these years of check-in, Su Qin has long realized the "freedom of pills." no matter how much he eats, he won't blink.
"Just now, I blocked the avalanche and faced the power of heaven and earth. It seems that I vaguely grasped the wisp of Qi between heaven and earth?"
Su Qin's thoughts spread slowly into the heaven and earth, and he felt something carefully.
If master Yipin wants to go further, he should not only complete the three transformations of body, mind and internal power, but also grasp the Qi in the world.
Compared with the former, the latter is more difficult.
Because whether it's the transmutation of the physical body, or the transmutation of the internal force, or the transmutation of the "God", there are traces to follow.
Master Yipin knows where to go.
If the body is weak, forge the body.
If the "God" is weak, it is necessary to cultivate the "God".
If the internal power is not pure, purify it.
For a great master of Yipin, if he wants to complete three transformations, he can't do it at most.
But it's hard to grasp the wisp of Qi between heaven and earth.
For thousands of years, many top grade masters who have been transformed three times have been ground to death.
Grasp the Qi?
What gas engine should we grasp?
As soon as Qi is said, it is mysterious.
There is no specific direction to do it.
Even every great master of top grade one has to grasp different Qi mechanisms, which can't be reminded at all.
Originally, Su Qin was ready to observe the heaven and earth with a true eye and capture the Qi after his internal power changed.
Anyway, Su and Qin have a lot of longevity and can afford it.
However, what Su Qin didn't expect was that this time he had a chance to face the power of heaven and earth and let him vaguely realize where the Qi was.
In other words, as long as the transformation of Su Qin's internal power is completed, there will be no obstacles between him and Luohan.
"Ha ha ha ha ha."
"Happy, really happy!"
Su Qin is in a happy mood, full of life and blood. In this snowy world, it is like a hot stove.
All the snowflakes melted quickly within a hundred meters of Suqin.
...
Wunan mountain.
Wunan mountain because of the avalanche, everything is broken, but Wunan mountain because of the terrain, not affected.
And now.
Under a place of snow, a figure suddenly sprang up.
The figure gasped and looked at the direction of the helm, full of fear.
This figure, named kunkong, is a disciple of the demon sect.
"Dead."
"The Lord is dead, the elder is dead, all are dead."
Kun Kong's voice was trembling and his face was like ashes.
Yesterday, he saw with his own eyes a young monk in a gray robe enter the main hall where the old monk and the patriarch shut down.
At that time, kunkong thought that the young monk would die.
After all, you, a monk of Shaolin Temple, come to the helm of the magic gate. How can you get out alive?
However.
Kunkong dozed off. When he entered the hall, he found that there was a stream of blood.
All the elders of Mormon died on the spot.
Even the master of the demon sect, who had been closed for many days and had entered the realm of a great master, was dead.
Seeing this scene, Kun Kong's scalp exploded. Without hesitation, he ran away from the helm of the magic gate and found a remote place to hide under the snow.
Kunkong is afraid.
I'm really afraid.
Could kunkong imagine that he could easily kill all the elders in the upper three realms of the demon sect, including the patriarch?
"The monk?"
Kun Kong suddenly shivered.
Before the death of the old man, only the young monk went into the hall.
"Holy monk
"That monk is a holy monk!"
Kun Kong whispered to himself.
Kunkong, as a disciple of the demon sect, has a clear basic level of martial arts. The Buddhist monk corresponds to a great master in the world.
"The magic gate is over..."
kunkong's heart is cold.
Although he survived, once the news of the fall of many shangsanjiang elders of the demon sect gets out, waiting for the fate of these disciples of the demon sect, I'm afraid they will be killed by the Zhengdao sect.
The right way will not let go of this opportunity to completely eradicate the demons.
"What should I do?"
The sky looks a disciple of the demon sect, you can't hide from the sect of the right way by using the skills of the demon sect in your body.
Unless kunkong is ready to stop fighting in his life and be a farmer.
"No way."
"There's still hope in Mormon!"
When Kun Kong was desperate, he suddenly thought of something in his mind.
He once heard in the mouth of an elder of the upper three realms of the demon sect that the last leader of the demon sect, Xiong caiweilue, had great skills, but later he wanted to break through and left the demon sect and chose to close the door.
Because of this, for decades, in the battle between Mormon and Zhengdao, Mormon gradually retreated, and finally was squeezed into Yongzhou by occupying the three states at the beginning.
Think of this, Kun Kong heart finally rise hope.
If he can find the last leader of the magic gate, and he will be back in the magic gate, the magic gate will not be finished, but will flourish again.
By that time, you may be able to seek revenge from the nameless monk of Shaolin Temple!
"I remember the elder said that more than 50 years ago, the last leader of the demon sect went to the West desert alone, and there was no news any more."
"That is to say, the place where the gate is closed is probably in the West desert?"
Kun Kong thought quickly in his heart.
The West desert is vast. If you want to find someone from such a big place, it's just like going to heaven.
But kunkong has no other choice.
Only when the last Lord of the demon sect is invited out of the mountain can the demon sect be reformed.
...
at the same time.
Su Qin also rushed back to Shaolin Temple.
There are martial monks outside Shaolin Temple. Ordinary martial arts can't sneak in at all, but for Su Qin, it's not a problem at all.
"Finally back..."
Su Qin quietly came to the factotum, entered his room and sighed.
Although he only left Shaolin temple for less than two days, he felt that several months had passed.
"It's better for Shaolin Temple..."
Su Qin sighed as the bell rang.
"No one should know when I'm out."
Su Qin glanced at the room and guessed.
As a "senior" disciple who has been in the temple for 15 years, Su Qin does not need to clean every day.
Before going out this time, Su Qin found the new head of the factotum and took a two-day rest on the grounds of physical discomfort.
The new head of the miscellaneous service academy had a good relationship with Su Qin, so he agreed directly.
"Now that I'm back."
"Go to the Sutra Pavilion first and sign in."
Su Qin thought silently.
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Name：Sign In Buddha's Palm Author：Back To The Beginning
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For Su Qin, daily check-in opportunities will never be wasted.
You know, check-in opportunities will not accumulate. Once you miss today, you will miss it forever.
Thinking of this, Su Qin immediately prepared to go to the Sutra Pavilion.
"Calculate the time, Huiwen should have almost broken through the second grade and stepped into the great master level of the first grade?"
Su Qin opened his real eyes and looked towards the Bodhi hall.
Sure enough.
In the depths of the Bodhi hall, there is a faint Tao, and the Qi is slowly stabilized.
A year ago, abbot Huiwen was eager to make a breakthrough, which led to his being possessed by the devil. If it wasn't for Su Qin's help, I'm afraid Shaolin temple would have had another Abbot now.
After the last lesson, abbot Huiwen learned to be smart. Instead of rushing for success, he went step by step.
In this way, it will be sooner or later for Abbot Huiwen to become a great master.
According to Su Qin's guess, after a year at most, Huiwen will go through the customs when he has mastered the power of Yipin master.
"Shaolin Temple finally has a military presence."
Su Qin was quite satisfied.
Although it's far from enough to see the great master Yipin in front of him, Shaolin Temple has such a strong person. If it is faced with any crisis in the future, it doesn't need Su Qin's hand all the time.
The more powerful the Shaolin Temple is, the more reassuring Su Qin is to sweep the floor and sign in. He doesn't have to worry about waking up when the Shaolin Temple is gone.
"Unfortunately, with the intelligence of Huiwen, it's the limit to enter a product. If you want to go further, transmute your body, spirit and internal power, and achieve the highest quality, it's as hard as heaven."
Su Qin shook his head slightly.
Although the great masters of Yipin all know how to go next, it's another matter to know whether they can do it or not.
For example, Jiuqu Sanren, the great master of Yipin who died in the thousand Buddha Hall, stepped into the realm of Yipin at the age of 79. After more than 100 years, he was trapped in Yipin, which shows the extreme difficulty of Yipin.
Of course.
Compared with the transmutation of body, spirit and internal power, it is more illusory to grasp the wisp of Qi between heaven and earth.
However, this problem, which is almost difficult to overcome most of the top-notch products of all time, has been solved by Su Qin.
"This time I went out, I not only signed in and got the highest secret of the devil's way, but also took the opportunity to face the power of heaven and earth and grasp the Qi..."
a smile appeared on Su Qin's face.
To a certain extent, it saved at least ten or twenty years for Su and Qin Dynasties to grasp the Qi.
When Su Qin was thinking, he came to the Sutra Pavilion.
"System, sign me in."
Su Qin glanced around and said silently.
[congratulations on the host's successful check-in and the "Dharma sword technique". 】
"sword technique?"
Su Qin raised his eyebrows.
In the past 15 years, he has signed out countless kinds of secret works from the Sutra Pavilion, but there are not many sword techniques, only less than 100.
After all, the weapons of Shaolin Temple are usually sticks and sticks, or bare handed, rarely using sharp weapons.
"Dharma?"
Su Qin's heart moved.
Dharma is the founder of Shaolin Temple thousands of years ago. He is known as the only legendary figure who has mastered many unique skills for thousands of years.
"Master Dharma..."
Su Qin looked slightly moved.
Even for Shaolin Temple, Bodhidharma is very mysterious, because no one knows how strong Bodhidharma is?
Master Yipin?
Top class master?
Or is it a product that has been transformed three times?
What's more, it directly proves the existence of "Luohan" fruit position?
Hum!
Just then.
A large number of insights about "Dharma sword" poured into Su Qin's mind.
In a short time, the subtleties of "Dharma sword technique" constantly collided in Su Qin's mind, and finally formed a sword light that broke everything.
A moment later, Su Qin slowly opened his eyes.
"Master Dharma, I'm afraid we've really proved the fruit of Luohan."
Su Qin was amazed.
Even in Su Qin's eyes, the levels involved in this dharma sword technique are extremely brilliant.
Only through this sword technique, Su Qin has already determined that the height of the Dharma Master is above the nine grades of martial arts.
Time goes by.
A year passed in the twinkling of an eye.
During this year, Su Qin's life did not have any ups and downs.
After this year, Su Qin spent almost all his time on purifying internal power except signing in.
"At the present speed, it is estimated that the transformation of internal force will be completed in a few years at most."Su Qin's mental judgment.
On this day, after signing outside Bodhi hall, Su Qin was sweeping the floor at will.
All of a sudden.
A breath rises from the depths of Bodhi hall.
It was not long after this breath appeared.
The heads of Shaolin temple came quickly and gathered outside Bodhi hall.
"What's this?"
The head of the martial monk's Academy was surprised and happy. He seemed to guess something, but he was not sure.
The same is true of the heads of other hospitals, with a look of disbelief.
Half an hour later.
Abbot Huiwen came out with the head of Bodhi hall.
The head of Bodhi hall is still the same, but Abbot Huiwen's breath is much deeper.
"Abbot, you...
the head of the martial monk's Academy was about to stop talking and carefully looked at Abbot Huiwen.
The head of the nearby Bodhi hall could not help but said directly, "the abbot has made a smooth breakthrough and has become a holy monk."
That's what I said.
The heads of the courtyards wept with joy.
Sixty years.
It's been sixty years.
Since the death of the last monk in Shaolin Temple 60 years ago, there has never been a saint monk in Shaolin Temple.
In this case, although Shaolin Temple reluctantly retains the title of "the great master of martial arts in the world" by virtue of its inside information, the pressure on it can be imagined.
All over the world, only those who have a great master are qualified to be called the great masters of martial arts in the world.
If there is no saint monk in Shaolin temple for a day, the title of Shaolin Temple's world martial arts is not right.
"Great."
The head of the Luohan Temple looked excited: "abbot, since you have stepped into the first class, does Shaolin Temple need to tell the world?"
Generally speaking, in today's Wulin, the great master of Yipin has a high status. Any great master of Yipin can invite many heroes to tell the world.
"No more."
Abbot Huiwen shook his head. "The world is so big that there are many strong people. If you don't talk about the outside, even if you are in the temple, I'm not as good as the saint monk who has done it many times."
"How dare you tell the world?"
Huiwen said slowly with emotion.
When you heard this, you were shocked.
In their opinion, although the holy monk of our temple is powerful and terrifying, now Abbot Huiwen has become a holy monk.
You are a monk, and I am a monk.
We are all holy monks. In principle, even if there is a gap, it should not be too big.
But now, listening to the meaning of Abbot Huiwen, it seems that the strength of the saint monk in our temple is far greater than Abbot Huiwen?
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Huiwen Abbot's eyes swept, and he knew the doubts in your mind.
"Before I stepped into Yipin, I was similar to what you thought, but now..." Abbot Huiwen said this and continued.
"Until now, I realized how great the saint monk of our temple was. Compared with him, I'm afraid I'm not even a frog at the bottom of the well..."
Huiwen's face was full of bitterness and awe.
Not to mention the other actions of the saint monk's ancestors, only one year ago, the other side rescued Abbot Huiwen from being possessed by the devil. This kind of means is that Abbot Huiwen can't match him in his whole life.
Abbot Huiwen, from his heart, is also a great master. But if he is asked to save the next one, the only way is to hang his life at the cost of his own strength.
As for more, abbot Huiwen couldn't do it.
How complicated the human body is. After being possessed by the devil, the muscles and veins in the body of the warrior are in disorder, and their internal power is rampant. Even if a great master is a little careless, he can not save the other party, and may even accelerate the degree of being possessed by the devil.
But what about the monk?
It not only saved Abbot Huiwen's life, but also made him recover completely. This ability of reversing life and death is not too much.
When the other heads of the court heard Abbot Huiwen's words, they looked at each other and set off a huge wave in their hearts.
How did they not expect that Abbot Huiwen's evaluation of the saint monk was so high?
Especially the head of the commandment hall, at first he thought Abbot Huiwen was modest, but after listening for a long time, he found that Abbot Huiwen was completely speaking these words from the bottom of his heart.
"What are you crying about?"
"It should be a good thing that our Shaolin Temple has such a forefather in town!"
When the head of Bodhi hall saw the heads' expressions, he hummed coldly.
All of a sudden.
The other heads of the hospital suddenly woke up.
Yeah.
Even if what Abbot Huiwen said is true, the strength of the saint monk's ancestors can't be speculated, but isn't it a great good thing for Shaolin Temple?
Think of this, you head of the hospital face again rise excited color.
What the headmen didn't know, including Abbot Huiwen, was that all their conversations fell into the ears of Su Qin, who was sweeping the floor not far away.
"The sage?"
Su Qin can't laugh or cry.
Although he often heard from other Shaolin Temple disciples the four words "sage elder", now even Abbot Huiwen is honoring him as "elder", which makes Su Qin feel quite interesting.
Next.
After chatting with the heads of all the courtyards, abbot Huiwen separated and went back to each courtyard to do his own business.
Although it is a happy event for Abbot Huiwen to become a holy monk, we should not forget other things.
Su Qin also returned to the workhouse.
As soon as he arrived at the factotum, Su Qin saw some disciples gathering and whispering something.
"Have you heard? It is said that the helm of the magic gate in Yongzhou was cleaned by an unknown holy monk. "
"Many of the elders of the upper three realms of the demons, even the masters of the demons, all died."
"The huge magic gate collapsed overnight, and countless disciples of the magic gate scrambled for their lives. It was very sad."
A teenager said quickly, in a tone of great shock.
Su Qin heard this, slightly a Leng.
He clearly remembers that he did it a year ago?
Why are people still talking about it?
However, when Su Qin thought about it, he understood.
This life is no more than Su Qin's previous life, there is no network transmission, the speed of information transmission is naturally greatly reduced.
Yongzhou is thousands of miles away from Shaolin Temple.
Perhaps Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the court have special intelligence channels, and they have known about it for a long time.
But these little Shamis obviously have no such conditions.
When Su Qin thought about it.
The disciples began to talk again.
"It's true or not. There are so many masters at the helm of the magic gate. If it's so easy for people to clean up, how can the magic gate exist for so many years?"
"Of course, it's true. I tell you, the source of the news is absolutely possible. This is what a cousin of mine from Yongzhou said. It's absolutely true!"
The little monk who started to talk patted his chest and assured.
"I don't know which ancestor of Shaolin Temple is the nameless monk who cleaned the helm of the demon sect... It's a legend that he suppressed the demon sect by himself."
Some of the disciples looked admiring and whispered.
"Yes, I hope one day, I can have the strength of the nameless monk?"
The teenager's face is full of yearning.
"Don't dream. Even if you practice for a thousand years, you can't reach the level of the unknown monk."Next to him, a disciple rolled his eyes.
"That's right. If you have the dream time, you'd better work honestly. Maybe you can ask the headmaster to transfer you to the martial monk's and arhat's Academies...
" well, you dare to laugh at me! "
Young Sami, a teenager, was not happy.
Just then.
Seeing that Su Qin was walking this way, these disciples did not dare to continue to talk and scattered one after another.
For these disciples, Su Qin's "seniority" is very high, and he can even speak at the head of the hospital. Coupled with the age gap, and Su Qin basically does not speak at ordinary times, they are afraid when they see Su Qin.
Su Qin didn't care about that.
For Su Qin, the "eight trigrams" that his disciples talked about were usually heard, but they didn't pay attention to them at all.
Time goes by.
In the twinkling of an eye, three years passed.
In the past three years, with the continuous purification of Su Qin's internal power, he almost felt that the transformation of internal power was coming to an end.
"Almost."
"It should be today."
Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated. At night, he dived directly into the forbidden area of Houshan, ready to complete the transformation of his internal power here.
Houshan is the forbidden area of Shaolin Temple. With the seal left by "tuoa" arhat 900 years ago, it can be said that it is absolutely safe and hidden.
Whoo!
Suck!
Su Qin sat on his knees, and his internal power was constantly collapsing in his body.
Hum!
I saw a cluster of invisible flames burning slowly, constantly purifying the internal power.
Time doesn't know how long it's been.
At some point.
The internal force in Su Qin's body seemed to be purified to a certain qualitative change, and all of them contracted in the Dantian. Then, a drop of liquid internal force appeared completely.
Compared with the previous gaseous internal force, the liquid internal force is obviously too strong, and there is a faint pressure rising.
This drop of liquid internal force seemed to cause a chain reaction. After that, drop after drop of liquid internal force appeared continuously, quickly integrated into every part of Su Qin's body, and constantly operated between the muscles and veins.
A few hours later.
Su Qin opened his eyes leisurely, and the deep part of his pupils seemed to be hanging upside down and turning slowly.
At this time, the transformation of Su Qin's internal power, mind and body was completed.
Three in one, that is a great success!
Whoo!
A breeze slowly blowing, with Suqin as the center, spread around.
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"Finally, Yipin is full..."
Su Qin got up slowly, his eyes were calm, and said softly.
The great master of Yipin, after the transformation of God, body and internal power, has no way to advance, is the great perfection of Yipin.
What is great consummation?
It means that you have reached the ultimate level of cultivation in the realm of Yipin. What's more, it is the "Luohan" fruit of Buddhism, or the Wulin myth in the river and lake.
This is a great accomplishment.
Of course, if you want to really prove the Luohan fruit position or the Wulin myth, you still need to grasp the wisp of Qi between heaven and earth.
However, it has no influence on the strength of Yipin dayuanman. If we grasp the Yipin dayuanman, it is almost the same as if we don't grasp the Yipin dayuanman.
"The transformation of body, mind and internal power makes me no longer have any weakness. At this time, I can really be called the strongest under arhat!"
There seems to be an inexplicable whirlpool in Su Qin's pupil.
His flesh, blood and spirit are flourishing unprecedentedly, and his mind is abundant, which can almost affect the reality. His internal force is completely liquefied, and every drop has a great weight, which constantly circulates between his muscles and veins.
At this moment, Su Qin can immediately attack the realm of "Luohan" and reach a height that countless warriors in the world can't look up to all their lives.
But Su Qin did not.
Abbot Huiwen's lesson is just like a lesson from the past. With the accumulation of Abbot Huiwen's knowledge, it should be no problem for him to enter the first grade. However, because he was so eager for success, he became possessed and almost died.
The difference between Suqin and Abbot Huiwen is that...
Abbot Huiwen is possessed by the devil, but if Suqin is possessed by the devil, no one can save him.
Even the resurrection of the "tuo'a" arhat may not be able to save Su Qin.
"No hurry."
"Take your time."
"Wait a few months, adjust your mind to the best, and then prepare for a breakthrough."
Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated.
At the moment, he is completely complete in the three aspects of physical body, mind and internal power. He can't make any progress. He has to adjust his mentality.
The next time.
Su Qin completely put down the cultivation, in addition to daily check-in, as if really like a sweeping monk general, rising from the sun, sunset and rest.
Recite Buddhist scriptures with disciples of various schools.
Listen carefully to the Abbot's instruction.
...
at the same time.
Deep in the West desert.
The West desert is located in the extreme west of the mainland, bordering on the Hanhai sea.
If there are still people in the vast sea, the West desert is a complete forbidden area for life.
It's a desert in a million miles.
Even if the warrior is trapped in the West desert and fails to find his way, he will starve to death for lack of water and food.
And now.
Kunkong, a demon disciple, is walking deep in the West desert.
If it was not kunkong, it would have been a fourth class warrior. He could use his internal power to slow down the loss of water in his body. Now he would have been a corpse.
"Lord, if you don't show up again, I will die here..."
Kun Kong's lips are dry and his breath is extremely weak.
More than four years ago, all the upper three realms of the demon sect were cleaned by an unknown monk overnight. Kunkong thought that the last leader of the demon sect had come to the West desert to close the gate.
In order to revive the demon sect, kunkong came to the West desert without hesitation, hoping to find the last leader of the demon sect and ask him to go out and protect the disciples of the demon sect.
But unfortunately.
For four years, kunkong had been in the West desert for four years, not to mention the last leader of the demon sect, even if he didn't see anyone.
"Are we doomed to decline, and I will die here?"
Kun Kong knelt down on the ground, his eyes full of despair.
After four years in this ghost place, kunkong was not only physically tortured, but also mentally devastated.
If it wasn't for the obsession in his heart, kunkong would have given up.
All of a sudden.
Just then.
Boom.
A great roar came.
Kun Kong subconsciously looked up and saw a sandstorm that seemed to connect the heaven and the earth.
In the West desert, the most terrible place is not the lack of water or food, but the natural disaster.
Even the warriors in the upper three regions will be crushed to pieces in such a sandstorm.
"All right."
"Even if you die, you can't be starved to death by thirst."
Kunkong seems to have figured out something, reluctantly stood up, not only did not escape, but walked in the direction of sandstorm.
It's just that.
As the sky approached the sandstorm, Yu Guang suddenly noticed something."What's that?"
Kun Kong's face changed greatly, as if he saw some strange scene.
In the depth of the sandstorm, a black spot came slowly.
Where this black spot goes, the dust of the extreme fury has to avoid.
The black spot came quickly. It was a man in black robe.
In Kun Kong's incredible eyes, the man in black came to him and stopped.
"Hua Xue Gong? Are you a disciple of our demon sect
The black robed man looked at Kun Kong and said slowly.
His voice was a little harsh and hoarse, as if he had not spoken for a long time.
"Lord."
"You are the devil!"
Kunkong raised a huge wave in the sky. Without hesitation, he knelt down on the ground again and exclaimed, "kunkong, the disciple of the demon sect, has seen the demon lord!"
"The devil?"
A smile appeared on the black robed man's face: "no one has called me that for a long time."
"Go ahead."
"What can I do for you?"
The black robed man looked at Kun Kong and said slowly.
He has been in the West desert for 50 years, forging himself day and night in this harsh environment, almost forgetting the passage of time, and even more forgetting that there is a magic gate outside.
"Lord, we are destroyed."
Kun Kong raised his head and looked solemn and stirring.
"Destroyed?"
The black robed man's eyes narrowed slightly.
Although the black robed man didn't care about the magic gate, he was the master of the magic gate after all.
For the black robed man, the magic gate is just like his private property, which can be ignored. However, if someone comes up to destroy it, he is provoking the black robed man.
"Demon lord, more than four years ago, an anonymous monk of Shaolin temple came to the door and cleaned many elders and patriarchs of shangsanjiang at that time by one person...
kunkong didn't dare to add any oil and vinegar and said truthfully.
"What's the strength of this generation's demon clan leader?" The man in black asked faintly.
Kun Kong hesitated for a while and said, "at that time, the patriarch should have stepped into the great master of Yipin."
"Interesting."
"It's interesting."
Hearing this, the man in black robe said calmly: "the skills of the demon sect are extreme. Even if you are a first-time master of Yipin, you can give full play to the top fighting power of Yipin if you sacrifice your life."
"It's so easy to kill momen Yipin and catch all the other elders. That nameless monk should be the top one who has been transformed."
The black robed man's face not only did not show any fear, but was full of joy.
"When I stepped into the West desert, I polished myself day and night with the help of harsh environment, and never slacked off for a moment."
The voice of the black robed men became louder and louder, and eventually turned into a roar of panic, which spread all over the world.
"In the past 50 years, my body has been transformed, my internal power has been transformed, and I can enter a state of great fullness only by the transformation of my mind."
The black robed man's eyes were as bright as electricity, as if cutting through the void: "however, the transformation of the mind is both difficult and difficult. For me, only through the life and death struggle of the strong at the same level can I have such a glimmer of hope."
When the man in black robe said this, his whole body momentum had risen completely.
"I'd like to see if the nameless monk in Shaolin Temple can give me the pressure of life and death."
The black robed man's breath is terrifying. He is like a God and a prison. He is powerful all over the world.
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"Lord!"
Kun Kong's subconscious forehead touched the ground and did not dare to look directly at the man in black.
In front of the horror of the black robed man, kunkong only felt that a boat in his sea might be sunk by the waves at any time.
"The physical body changes, the internal force changes..."
kunkong only feels that his mind is blank.
Although he is only a warrior in the middle three realms, as a disciple of the demon sect, he is clear about the division of the realms of the great master Yipin.
If Yipin master wants to continue to be strong, he can only start from three aspects: body, spirit and internal power.
Whether it's the body, the internal force, or the God, one of the three is the top grade.
In this world, there are only a few top-notch products known, such as the national teacher of Mengyuan and the real person Zhang who is a true warrior.
Kunkong never thought that the last leader of the demon sect had not only become a top class product in the past 50 years, but also had two changes in three aspects: body, spirit and internal power.
The strength of such terror has exceeded the imagination of ordinary martial arts. Besides not being able to escape from the sky, it is almost invincible.
"The unknown monk!"
In kunkong's mind, the young monk in the gray robe was inexplicable.
At that time, he just looked at it from a distance, but he didn't expect that the image of the other party was like a brand in his heart.
"This time, the Demon Lord will give back all the hatred of our demon sect!"
There was a flash of happiness in Kun Kong's eyes.
...
Shaolin Temple.
The ancient bell rings.
In front of Bodhi hall.
[congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining the pill of breaking obstacles. 】
a cold, mechanical voice sounded in Su Qin's ear.
"Broken barrier pill?"
Su Qin nodded slightly.
The pill for breaking obstacles is a pill for breaking through the bottleneck of martial arts.
Of course, this kind of pill is not able to ignore any bottleneck. Generally speaking, it can increase the possibility of taking the pill from the lower three realms to the middle three realms.
Don't underestimate this possibility. I don't know how many xiasanjiang warriors are there, because this possibility is stuck in the bottleneck.
As for the breakthrough of the three realms, the role is not so great.
No one knows whether it is useful to take pozhang pill when yipinda breaks through to Luohan.
But something is better than nothing.
With Su Qin's strength, most of the pills that enhance his strength have no effect on him, and the breaking barrier pill is rare.
After signing, Su Qin cleaned the Bodhi hall for a long time, and then prepared to return to the workhouse.
"It's almost adjusted."
Su Qin walked slowly on the shady path of Shaolin Temple, thinking silently.
After several months of rest, Su Qin thoroughly integrated himself into the identity of a floor sweeping monk, with a very peaceful mind and no waves.
It can be said that Su Qin is at its peak in the past 30 years.
"Before the breakthrough, do you want to leave something for Shaolin Temple?"
Su Qin passed by the main hall and looked at the Buddha's golden body worshipped inside. His thoughts fluctuated.
Unconsciously, he has been in Shaolin temple for nearly 20 years.
From a young 10-year-old child at the beginning, he has grown into a great success overlooking the world.
"Forget it."
"Shaolin Temple has been open for thousands of years, and there have been a lot of" Arhats ". If future generations are really incompetent, no matter how much I stay, it's meaningless."
Su Qin shook his head slightly, but looked very open.
A moment later.
Su Qin returned to the workhouse.
Many young Shamis in their teens are coming, talking and laughing. When they see Su Qin, they immediately say, "I've met martial uncle Zhenguan."
"I've met martial uncle Zhenguan."
This group of teenagers saluted carefully.
"So I'm already at the rank of" martial uncle "
Su Qin couldn't help laughing.
Twenty years is an era in Wulin.
Shaolin temple also takes 20 years as a generation.
Su Qin has been in Shaolin temple for nearly 20 years. Although he is still a floor sweeper, his seniority has improved to a higher level.
Nowadays, the new disciples of Shaolin Temple are all of the "Xuan" generation, one generation lower than the "Zhen" generation.
Not long after su Qin's return, the head of the new courtyard came to him.
"Head of the hospital."
Su Qin looked at the head of the new courtyard and said.
Since the death of the head of the old house, Su Qin had a better time with the Prime Minister of the new house.
In addition, Shaolin Temple is not a place for intrigue. If nothing happens, no one will take charge of Su Qin.
Sometimes, Su Qin went to the forbidden area of Houshan and closed up for a few days. When he came back, the head of the new courtyard just asked a few questions, but he didn't say Qin has been in the temple for nearly 20 years. Unless he is specially engaged in the work, the new headman will not pursue Su Qin too much.
"Bodhi hall is accepting disciples recently. Would you like to have a try?"
The new head of the miscellaneous service hospital said directly.
Twenty years ago, when Su Qin first entered Shaolin Temple, he was found to have no martial arts qualification. That's why he was assigned to the factotum.
This time, when Bodhi hall recruited disciples, the head of the new hall immediately thought of Su Qin.
Bodhi hall is an important place for alchemy in Shaolin Temple. It also pays little attention to martial arts.
If Su Qin went to Bodhi hall, he would be much better than sweeping the floor now.
You know, all along, the Bodhi temple is the most mysterious one of the Shaolin temples, and it seldom recruits disciples.
Now it's a rare opportunity.
"Head of the hospital."
"I'm too old to move."
Su Qin's eyes were calm and he said.
Su Qin is really not interested in Bodhi hall.
After 20 years of check-in, Su Qin did not know how many pills were put in the system space at the moment. In Su Qin's eyes, Bodhi hall had no attraction.
If he wants pills, why don't he just sign in? Why work so hard to refine?
Of course, if Su Qin didn't go to alchemy, it wasn't that he couldn't.
Over the past 20 years, Su Qin has at least signed hundreds of secret books related to alchemy in the Sutra Pavilion.
"All right."
The head of the new courtyard nodded slightly and said nothing more.
The next few days.
Back mountain forbidden area.
Su Qin sat on his knees.
"We can't wait any longer."
Su Qin looked calm and had a decision in his heart.
One go, one go, one go, one go.
Now that Su Qin has reached the peak, he will continue to drag on, and his state may even begin to fall.
"It's tonight that we've got arhat."
As soon as Su Qin waved his hand, there were hundreds of pills in front of him.
These pills are specially selected by Su Qin, which may help him make this breakthrough.
For example, broken barrier pill, Bingxin pill, Peiyuan pill and so on.
Although it has long been recorded in the ancient books of Shaolin temple that the fruit position of "Luohan" can only be proved by itself, and the role of external forces is almost negligible.
But Su Qin's character is cautious. No matter whether it's useful or not, he should be prepared first.
"Luohan..."
Su Qin slowly closed his eyes, and the three forces of mind, internal force, and physical body merged into one, forming a new force, striking at the shackles of heaven and man in the fruit position of "Luohan".
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Tang Dynasty.
Tiantai Sect.
As one of the most important people in the Tang Dynasty, Tiantai Sect has many disciples, and its leader, TIANLIAN Zhenren, is a great master with the highest quality.
Although Tiantai Sect has not been inherited for thousands of years like Shaolin Temple, it is obvious that this generation is in a prosperous period. In addition to TIANLIAN Zhenren, the leader of Tiantai Sect, there are also two Yipin.
At the moment, at the gate of Tiantai Sect, several disciples of Tiantai Sect are talking in a low voice.
"Elder martial brother Ruan, some time ago, you participated in the encirclement and suppression of the remaining evils of the demon sect. What was the result? It's said that the remaining evils of the demon sect are cruel and cruel... "
a young disciple who just started asked curiously.
"Haha..."
the middle-aged man named elder martial brother Ruan sneered: "what else? Is the group of demons the opponents of Tiantai Sect? This time, with the joint efforts of all the righteous sects, Tiantai Sect killed the most remaining evils of the demons... "
elder martial brother Ruan said triumphantly.
Since the fall of the Lord of the demon sect and many elders of shangsanjiang five years ago, countless disciples of the demon sect have fled in fear and scattered all over the world.
In recent years, in order to eliminate the root, the orthodox sects headed by Tiantai Sect have joined hands to encircle and suppress the remaining evils of these demons for several times.
"However, I heard that the reason why the disciples of the demon sect are so vulnerable is because of the unknown monk of Shaolin Temple..."
the young disciple, who just started, seemed to think of something and asked excitedly.
That's what I said.
Elder martial brother Ruan frowned slightly. Finally, he was unwilling to say, "Shaolin Temple is really responsible."
All of a sudden.
A hoarse, icy voice came.
"Oh?"
"You Tiantai Sect killed the most demonic disciples?"
A man in black came slowly.
The black robed man was thousands of meters away at the beginning, but in a flash, he had already come to Tiantai Sect.
"Who are you?"
Elder martial brother Ruan looked at the man in black, and there was no fear on his face.
You know, this is Tiantai Sect. Even if the man in black robe has the courage, do you dare to fight here?
"Who am I?"
The man in the black robe raised his hand slightly, and the evil spirit diffused slowly and enveloped all sides.
"I'm the one you call the devil."
Poof.
Including elder martial brother Ruan, several disciples of Tiantai Sect instantly turned into blood fog.
"Who is your excellency?"
There was a roar, and the body of the deputy leader of Tiantai Sect turned into a phantom. He rushed to the temple and looked at the man in black with solemn eyes.
"It seems that someone has forgotten who I am after 50 years on earth?"
With a wild smile, the man in black robe flew the master of TIANTAIZONG, who had already reached the first grade.
"You?"
The deputy leader of Tiantai Sect vomited blood and looked at the man in black in shock.
He never thought that the strength of the man in black was so terrible.
Just then.
A sigh came.
"I haven't seen you for 50 years. You are still powerful..."
immortal TIANLIAN, the leader of Tiantai Sect, came slowly and looked at the man in black robe with complicated eyes.
"What?"
"The devil?"
"Fifty years?"
The deputy leader of Tiantai Sect changed his face and looked at the man in black in disbelief.
If only 50 years, he would not think too much, but with the word "devil", it would be unusual.
Fifty years ago, there was a brilliant Demon Lord in Mormon.
It's this demon lord who controls it, and the magic door is so prosperous that it can hardly hold up the right path.
Unfortunately, later, for some unknown reason, the leader of the demon sect suddenly disappeared mysteriously and lost his control. The fight between the demon sect and the right path was defeated and finally squeezed into Yongzhou.
It is said that the Lord of the demon sect is dead. Otherwise, how can he not show up for 50 years? Let Mormon decline?
But now, the deputy leader of Tiantai Sect was shocked when he looked at the man in black not far away.
"What's the matter with the devil coming here this time?"
Tian Lian said solemnly.
Fifty years ago, the devil was the peak of Yipin. Now he is also the peak of Yipin. Although immortal TIANLIAN is afraid of the devil, there is not much fear.
Everyone is the best. Even if I can't beat you, it's impossible for you to kill me.
It is with this layer, TIANLIAN immortal dare to appear in front of the devil.
"It's easy."
There was a smile on the black robed Lord's face.
"You kill my demon disciples."
"I'll destroy your Tiantai family."As soon as the black robed man's words came down, the evil spirit of terror burst out, and the vast and mighty atmosphere shrouded him.
In half a day.
TIANLIAN Zhenren, the leader of Tiantai Sect, died in the battle, and two Yipin deputy leaders died in the battle. Except for a small number of disciples who escaped from Tiantai Sect, all the others died.
...
the devil appears.
When the escaped Tiantai Sect disciples brought out the news, they immediately passed it to the martial arts in the Tang Dynasty at a terrifying speed.
Maybe the younger generation doesn't know, but the older generation who survived 50 years ago knows the horror of the devil.
Fifty years ago, the demon lord, with the power of one person, suppressed all the sects in the right path. If it hadn't disappeared in the end, I'm afraid that the martial arts of the present time would have been ruled by the demon sect.
"How could it be?"
"Immortal TIANLIAN is a great master at the top of his class. Even if he doesn't fight against the devil, he won't die, will he?"
"Is it difficult, the devil has taken that step?"
The hearts of countless martial arts people in the Jianghu tremble.
Although the immortal Zhang in Wudang Mountain also took that step and became the top grade, he is different from the devil.
In the 50 years after the disappearance of the demon lord, immortal Zhang has achieved the highest achievement. He is indifferent, detached from the world, and has no ambition.
However, the demon lord...
once the Demon Lord is allowed to completely control the whole martial arts, I'm afraid the real purgatory will be waiting for them.
After the birth of the demon lord, he summoned the disciples of the demon sect scattered all over the world to rebuild the demon sect, and began to fight against the orthodox sect who had slaughtered the disciples of the demon sect.
For a time, the evil sect flourished, and the righteous sects continued to decline.
During this period, the great masters of Zhengdao Yipin didn't want to resist, but every time they gathered all their strength and prepared to burn the boat, they were suppressed by the devil.
This scene makes some people in the river and lake more convinced that the devil must have taken that step and become a top-notch master overlooking the world.
However, when the demon lord Mowei was surging, he suddenly said:
"in ten days, I will personally climb Shaoshi mountain and meet the nameless monk of Shaolin temple for a while!"
It's time.
Many of the warriors realized that this was the real purpose of the devil's birth.
The nameless monk in Shaolin Temple?
Everyone is wondering, is the nameless monk in Shaolin really the opponent of the devil?
When the outside world was in an uproar.
Shaolin Temple,
back mountain forbidden area,
Su Qin's breakthrough has come to the last moment.
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Dong Dong!
The sound of a strong heart beat.
Su Qin sat quietly with his eyes slightly closed. Within a few hundred meters of his body, the air began to twist, and an surging and far-reaching force continued to gather.
"Hoo
At this time, Su Qin suddenly took a breath, and suddenly the whole forbidden area of the back mountain, the endless vitality of heaven and earth, turned into a virtual image like a huge funnel, which was quickly absorbed and swallowed by him.
Time goes by.
Great changes also took place in Su Qin's body.
Under the unity of body, mind and internal power, Su Qin's internal organs, every flesh and blood, every blood vessel, began to transform rapidly.
If the great master of Yipin has already begun to transcend the world, then the "arhat" status is completely superior to all living beings.
Every "arhat" or Wulin myth has surpassed ordinary human beings in essence.
"Siraitia fruit position..."
"it has finally become..."
Su Qin slowly opened his eyes.
His pupils were dark and deep, as vast as the starry sky of the universe.
Su Qin stood up and looked at his hands.
At the moment, his physical body has completely crossed to another level, which can spontaneously absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and does not need external food to supplement energy.
He who truly eats Qi will not die.
In addition, Su Qin felt that as long as he had one idea, he could control the vitality of heaven and earth in the neighborhood for several miles. His actions were like the power of heaven and earth.
Whether it's Luohan or Wulin myth, the most powerful means is the power of heaven and earth.
For a great master of Yipin, even if he has been transformed three times, he will still be afraid of the tactics of the sea of people. If he is deeply involved in millions of troops, he is likely to be killed.
Of course, no one is so stupid as to jump into the siege of millions of troops.
But the fruit position of Luohan is different.
At this level of existence, unless the strong at the same level, they will not be afraid even if they are besieged by more people.
"Ten days have passed?"
Su Qin felt it carefully and knew how long he had broken through.
Originally, Su Qin thought that his breakthrough only took one night at most, but unexpectedly it took so long.
"It's time to get out."
Su Qin's breath quickly converged. In a moment, it was no different from before.
After reaching the realm of "Luohan", Su Qin's control over the body has reached an unprecedented level.
Soon.
Su Qin left the forbidden area of Houshan and appeared on a shady path not far from the factotum.
"Why?"
Su Qin found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere of Shaolin Temple.
The faces of the Shaolin disciples who came and went were all flustered, as if they were facing some crisis.
"What to do, what to do?"
"The magic door is coming. Can they stop it, abbot?"
"No matter whether we can stop it or not, Shaolin Temple is the most upright. How can we be afraid of demons?"
Two Shaolin disciples said a few words in a hurry, and then they headed for the main hall.
"Mormon?"
Su Qin frowned, and his mind seemed to spread in all directions.
After entering the realm of "Luohan", Su Qin's mind soared dozens of times. Once it could only cover his whole body tens of feet, but now it has covered his whole body hundreds of thousands of feet.
A moment later.
Su Qin sighed and went to the main hall.
Not long.
As soon as Su Qin arrived at the main hall, he was stopped by Zhen Zhi, a visiting monk.
"Zhenguan, how come I haven't seen you these days?"
Zhenzhi just asked casually, and his eyes were fixed on the field.
At this moment, outside the main hall, the people of the demon sect confront each other with the disciples of Shaolin Temple.
"Bald donkeys, if you are wise and obedient, you may be able to spare your life."
A gloomy looking man sneered.
"Remaining evils of the magic gate!" The head of the martial monk's Academy was hot tempered and gave a shout on the spot.
The heads of the other courtyards were dignified, and their eyes fell on a man in a black robe.
This black robed man has a deep breath. Just standing there, it's breathless.
"Amitabha, why do you press me step by step?"
Huiwen put his hands together and looked at the man in black.
"Hum!"
There was a trace of satire on the black robed demon's face: "Huiwen old bald donkey, I give you two choices: one is to surrender, the other is to destroy the door!"
The black robed devil's voice is not big, but it resounds in every Shaolin Temple disciple's ear.
All of a sudden.
Many of the disciples of the temple blushed with anger."Amitabha..."
Abbot Huiwen took a step and stood in front of the crowd.
Shaolin Temple, as one of the largest martial arts schools in the world, has been handed down for thousands of years. How can it submit to the demons?
"In this case, I'll come to learn your supreme martial arts from the devil!"
Hui heard Abbot's words.
The other heads of the Court changed their looks.
It has long been said that the devil has already taken that step and become a great master.
Although Abbot Huiwen is also a good master, if he fights with a top master, you can imagine the result.
"No, abbot."
"Yes, you must not fall into the trap of the devil's gate..."
the heads of the court said eagerly.
"Who goes to hell if I don't go to hell?"
Abbot Hui Wen shook his head slightly.
Now the most powerful person in Shaolin Temple is Abbot Huiwen. If he doesn't stand up, who can?
Although there is still a mysterious saint monk in Shaolin Temple, he has not appeared up to now. Maybe he has some worries.
At this time, even if Abbot Huiwen knew that he was not the devil's opponent, he could only stick to his head.
"Just like ants."
With a sneer, the demon raised his right hand and photographed it at will.
In an instant, the evil spirit of terror was boiling, and it was enveloped by Abbot Huiwen.
Poof.
Huiwen retreated three steps in succession, and the last mouthful of blood gushed out.
The abbot of Shaolin Temple, a great master, didn't even take a move from the devil.
"Abbot."
"Abbot, are you ok?"
"I'll fight with you for the rest of the demons."
Countless Shaolin Temple disciples were very sad, and several headmen helped the abbot for the first time.
"No matter, I'm just hurt..."
Huiwen said in a trembling voice that Abbot's face was as white as paper.
The devil's move just now should be to keep his hand. Otherwise, even if he could survive, he would be seriously injured and dying, and could not stand.
"Shaolin Temple is over..."
seeing this scene, I feel very cold.
Just now, there was still a glimmer of hope in their hearts. They thought that the devil might not have taken that step as he had said in the river.
In this way, Shaolin Temple may still have hope to defeat the demons.
But now it seems that...
even Abbot Huiwen, who is a great master of Yipin, can't block the other party's move. The strength of the Demon Lord is far beyond the ability of Shaolin Temple.
Under such circumstances, what should Shaolin Temple take to block the magic gate?
"Is it difficult to succeed? The inheritance of Shaolin temple for thousands of years will be broken at this moment?"
The head of the hospital trembled in his heart and looked desperate.
After he defeated Abbot Huiwen, he didn't pay attention to him at all.
For him, even if the great master of Tiantai Sect, TIANLIAN, said to kill him, he would kill him, not to mention Abbot Hui Wen, who was a new monk?
The black robed Lord walked out slowly for nine steps, looked up at the majestic hall, and suddenly yelled:
"nameless monk!"
"I know you are in Shaolin Temple!"
The sound waves of the black robed demon lord reverberated through the whole Shaolin Temple. Many of the disciples felt their ears buzzing and their spirits were in a trance for a moment.
"You killed the disciples of our demon sect, and almost destroyed the inheritance of our demon sect!"
"How can I ignore such hatred? Now, the life and death of Shaolin Temple is in my mind. If you don't come out again, I will kill every disciple of Shaolin Temple myself! "
After the black robed Lord finished, he stopped talking and stared at every place of Shaolin Temple.
For the black robed Lord, from beginning to end, the target is the nameless monk of Shaolin Temple.
As for other disciples, even Abbot Huiwen had never put such a product in his heart.
"Sage elder..."
Abbot Huiwen's heart trembled, and he didn't know whether the sage elder should come out or not?
With the power of the devil at the moment, will the holy monk be the opponent?
If the holy monks are not rivals, I'm afraid the Shaolin Temple will be completely cut off today.
"Holy monks and ancestors..."
many disciples of Lin Temple have a glimmer of hope in their eyes, as if the drowning man had grasped the last straw.
However.
Time goes by.
The nameless monk in the mouth of the black robed devil did not appear.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"I'm afraid the holy monk, under the power of the devil, has already run away..."
the disciples of the demon sect have a disdainful smile on their faces.
"Really?"
The black lord looked walked out of the West desert in order to find the nameless monk of Shaolin Temple, fight with him, and then break through under the pressure of life and death.
But now, obviously, it can't.
"There is no need for Shaolin Temple to exist."
The devil shakes his head slightly, and his voice is lonely.
Just as the Demon Lord was about to order the Shaolin Temple disciples to be slaughtered.
All of a sudden.
A quiet voice sounded.
"You want to take revenge on me?"
The next moment.
Under the incredible eyes of all.
A young monk in a gray robe walked out of the crowd.
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Shaolin Temple.
In front of Da Xiong Bao hall.
Su Qin's eyes drooped and walked slowly towards the black robed devil.
At that moment, everyone's eyes on the field were on him.
"Younger martial brother Zhenguan, what are you doing?"
The visiting monk was so smart that he quickly walked to Su Qin, took his arm, and said in a low voice, "now our temple is facing a great crisis. What are you doing at this time?"
Zhenzhi said while trying to pull Suqin back.
In Zhenzhi's opinion, even if Shaolin Temple fights with Mormon, it's also a matter for the disciples of wuseng hall and Luohan hall. What's the relationship between Shaolin Temple and Su Qin, a floor sweeping monk in the miscellaneous service hall?
You know, most of the disciples of the factotum don't know martial arts. If they go up, they can't solve the problem, and they may even help.
However.
No matter how hard Zhenzhi tried, Su Qin, who was "not martial" in his eyes, was as motionless as a mountain.
"Since he comes to me for revenge, I will go up naturally."
A smile appeared on Su Qin's face. He pushed Zhenzhi away and went on.
"What?"
Zhenzhi's mind was blank, and he didn't slow down for a long time.
At this moment, as Su Qin walked all the way, many disciples of Shaolin Temple recognized him one after another.
"True view?"
"What is he doing?"
"Does he want to stop the devil?"
These Shaolin disciples were so confused that they forgot to stop them for a moment.
If a gifted disciple of the martial arts monastery, arhat monastery or even Dharma monastery rushes up to die with the devil, they can understand it.
But Su Qin is just a floor sweeper in the workhouse. What threat does he have to the devil?
"What's the matter with Zhenguan?"
The head of the new courtyard frowned.
In his eyes, Zhenguan has always been a very independent disciple. He can even give up the chance to enter the Bodhi temple.
Such a person, in principle, should be very knowledgeable and will not do anything stupid.
But now...
looking at Zhenguan walking straight towards the black robed devil, the new head of the factotum yard was very confused.
Finally, the head of the new courtyard sighed. After all, he couldn't bear to see Su Qin die in the hands of the furious devil. He stepped out and appeared beside Su Qin.
"Really, it's none of your business here. Why don't you leave?"
The head of the new courtyard of the factitious service hospital murmured, trying to wake up Su Qin.
For the new headman of the miscellaneous service academy, even if the Shaolin Temple is really destroyed, Su Qin's disciples should die at last.
"Head of the hospital."
"He's looking for me."
Su Qin said softly with a smile to the head of the new courtyard.
"What are you talking about?"
The head brow of the new courtyard of the factotum is more and more tightly locked: "what the devil is looking for is the saint monk of our temple. What does it have to do with you?"
At the moment, the head of the new courtyard was angry and laughing. He didn't expect that Su Qin thought it was him who was called by the devil?
The nameless monk has saved Shaolin Temple many times. His strength is terrible. He is definitely an ancestor who has lived for more than 100 years.
But what about Su Qin?
However, after 20 years in the temple, how can you compare with the saint monk?
"True view."
"I know you mean well, but it's not up to you to decide whether Shaolin Temple will survive or not."
The head of the factotum took a deep breath and sighed.
Just then.
The eyes of the black robed devil also fell on Su Qin.
"Well?"
The black robed demon's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a black awn looming.
He is a great master who has been transformed twice. He has long been a great master of magic, and his vision is so fierce.
Therefore, at the first glance, the black robed demon master found that Su Qin's internal power did not fluctuate, let alone a top-notch product of the same level as him. I'm afraid he was not as good as an ordinary person.
And now.
The disciples of the demon sect behind the Demon Lord had already exploded.
"Ha ha ha ha ha."
"It's a good trick for you, the bald donkeys of Shaolin Temple, to find a disciple to die for you?"
"A bald ass is a bald ass. I really think we are fools and can be fooled by you at will?"
"Ha ha ha, even if you want to find someone to die for you, you should find a warrior, right? What do you mean when you find an ordinary person? "
...
the disciples of the demon sect came from the sound of ridicule.
All of a sudden.
Many disciples of Shaolin Temple were angry. If not for the headmen's prevention, I'm afraid some disciples would have rushed out on the spot.
The look of the black robed Lord was colder and colder.
is some truth in what the disciples behind him said.
The little bald donkey who came out is likely to be a ghost thrown out by Shaolin Temple.
"The unknown monk."
"You let me down so much!"
The black robed devil looked up at Shaolin Temple and said, "since you don't want to show up, I will kill you in Shaolin Temple with my own hands
The black robed devil's eyes turned and fell on Su Qin.
Since Shaolin Temple wants to treat him as a substitute for death, the black robed devil doesn't mind starting from the other party first.
Hum!
As soon as the black robed devil's mind began to rise, wisps of evil Qi began to spread and envelop him.
On that day, when he washed Tiantai Sect with blood, he used this magic skill to restrict immortal TIANLIAN and the two deputy masters, and finally killed the three great masters of Yipin.
"Abbot, what should we do now?"
Looking at Abbot Huiwen, the head of the martial monk's Academy worried.
Huiwen Abbot did not answer, sighed:
"Shaolin Temple up and down, fight against evil together!"
That's what I said.
Countless Shaolin disciples looked as if they were dead.
"Fight evil together! Protect me, Shaolin
"Fight evil together! Protect me, Shaolin
"Fight evil together! Protect me, Shaolin
The sound rolled into the sky.
"What's the use of morale? In the face of absolute strength gap, it is meaningless. "
The black robed devil looked down on Su Qin again.
At this moment, among the many disciples of Shaolin Temple who look sad and indignant, Su Qin, who is still calm, is very prominent.
Just as the black robed Lord is ready to fight.
Su Qin raised his head slightly, and his eyes were deep and deep: "five years ago, I went to the headquarters of the magic gate in Wunan mountain."
That's what I said.
The black lord's face changed slightly.
He could tell that Su Qin didn't seem to be lying.
At this time, kunkong, the demon disciple who has been standing behind the black robed demon master, suddenly reacts.
"Lord."
"That's it, that's him!"
"He is the nameless monk who slaughtered our demons!"
Kun Kong hurriedly walks to the black robed devil, and his voice trembles.
Just now, when Su Qin came out, Kun Kong recognized it, so he fell into extreme shock and fear. Until now, he was relieved and quickly told the devil.
Kun Kong said this.
The whole audience fell into a strange silence.
Not only the disciples of the demon sect were unbelievable, but also many disciples of Shaolin Temple opened their eyes.
How did they not expect that the saint monk who saved Shaolin Temple several times turned out to be a humble floor sweeper in the workhouse?
Chapter 60
Name：Sign In Buddha's Palm Author：Back To The Beginning
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In front of Da Xiong Bao hall.
Everyone was stunned.
The disciples of the demon sect were all right. Although they were shocked, they just thought that Su Qin was hiding something. They all scolded Shaolin temple for being insidious and cunning.
But many of Shaolin's disciples, including the abbot, were completely stunned.
The disciples of the demon sect don't know the details of Su Qin, but can they not?
Su Qin has been a floor sweeper for 20 years. Most of his disciples often greet him.
Is such a person the saint monk of Shaolin Temple?
Abbot Hui Wen was stunned, the head of the new courtyard of the factotum courtyard was stunned, the head of the martial monk courtyard was stunned, the head of the commandment courtyard was stunned...
"true view? The unknown monk
The first one in the new courtyard felt the brain roar. Before his death, the head of the old courtyard asked him to take care of Zhenguan.
But now...
the head of the new courtyard suddenly feels that everything in Shaolin Temple has become strange.
"Is he the saint of our temple?"
Abbot Huiwen's mind suddenly came up with the vague figure that came in when he was possessed six years ago.
At that time, abbot Huiwen just felt that the fuzzy figure seemed very young, and it didn't look like he had lived more than 100 years.
However, at that time, although Abbot Huiwen had this doubt, he only felt that he thought too much.
Even if it's not the best one, I'm afraid it's not far from the same. How could it be so young?
Besides, abbot Huiwen was very sure that the saint monk was not a disciple of the "Hui" generation.
In this case, apart from an unknown ancestor in the past dynasties, abbot Huiwen could not think of any other possibilities.
However, what Abbot Huiwen did not expect was that the saint monk was not a disciple of the "Hui" generation.
It's a disciple of the "true" generation.
"Younger martial brother Zhenguan..."
Zhenzhi looked at Su Qin, confused.
Ten years ago, the old blood eating devil sneaked into the magic tower, devoured many demons in the tower, and entered the realm of second grade.
At that time, when many of the monks who visited the magic tower were about to die in the hands of the old blood eating devil, a vague figure appeared to kill the old blood eating devil.
Right now.
The vague figure in Zhenzhi's mind, I don't know when, actually fused with Su Qin's figure at the moment.
A moment later.
Just as the crowd was still deeply shocked,
The Dark Lord's deep laughter began to ring slowly.
"So you are really an anonymous monk!"
"So you are really an anonymous monk!"
The black robed demon's eyes are full of black awn, as if from the abyss.
"Since you are the nameless monk, today, I will prove my way of myth with your blood!"
The black robed devil stomped his feet. In a flash, the endless evil spirit was boiling and spreading in all directions.
Although the black robed devil didn't know why Su Qin could evade his eyesight.
But no matter what, he is eager for the opponent in front of him, how can he be patient to ask questions.
"I have been studying hard in the West desert for 50 years, watching natural disasters, feeling heaven and earth, and creating this unique skill."
"I hope you don't let me down
As soon as the voice of the black robed Lord came down, the endless evil spirit suddenly changed, constantly colliding and fusing, forming a black dust storm that has shrunk countless times.
"Not good!"
Huiwen put it on the scalp.
In this black dust storm, even a great master like Abbot Huiwen was trembling, and a crisis of life and death appeared in his heart.
"Saint... Sir, I'm afraid this move of the devil is a full blow. You can enter the Luohan formation of Shaolin Temple to avoid the attack."
Abbot Huiwen didn't know how to call Su Qin for a moment, so he could only call him "you".
In Abbot Huiwen's opinion, even if Su Qin is really the saint monk's elder, his strength is not necessarily equal to the demon master at the moment.
Therefore, in the face of the devil's full blow, it is reasonable to retreat.
However.
But Su Qin shook his head and said casually, "no, it's too much trouble."
Su Qin has just entered the realm of Luohan, but he wants to have a try on how strong he is now.
In Su Qin's opinion, the black robed demon lord condenses into a black sandstorm with his own evil Qi, which is just another way to use his internal power and is nothing at all.
"Good courage!"
Su Qin didn't mean to escape from the black robed devil. He was furious and the black sandstorm became dark again.
The next moment.
The sky darkened.
Su Qin was enveloped by the dark dust storm."Be careful!"
Huiwen felt very anxious.
However, his body is injured at the moment, and he can't intervene in the fight between the black robed Lord and Su Qin.
When many disciples of the demon sect seemed to see Su Qin torn by the lacquer black dust storm.
Hum!
Within ten meters of Su Qin's body, the air was distorted. All the dark sandstorms near this area evaporated rapidly, as if they had never existed.
"What's this?"
The black robed demon changed his face and looked at Su Qin in disbelief.
It's not only the black robed devil, but also the others.
If Su Qin after extremely prepared, extremely difficult to block the devil this blow, people can barely accept.
But what about the facts?
Su Qin didn't even move, so he stood alone and tried his best to stop the devil.
How is that possible?!
"Is that your strength?"
Su Qin still stood in the same place, his face slightly disappointed.
If the power of the devil's blow is thousands of times stronger, it may make him feel threatened.
"Who are you?"
The black robed Lord looks more dignified than ever.
Originally, the black robed devil thought that Su Qin's strength was almost the same as that of him, and they were the top grade of the second transformation, even weaker than him.
But now it seems that the other party is very likely to be a product of three transformations.
"War or retreat?"
The black lord hesitated.
If Su Qin is really a great success, if he continues to stay, he may be completely planted here.
It's just that.
Before the black robed Lord made a decision, Su Qin, who was standing there, took a leisurely step.
"It's over."
Su Qin stretched out his slender right hand and patted it gently toward the black robed devil.
"Hum!"
There was a chill on the black robed Lord's face.
"Even if you are a big round, what can you do?"
"It's easy to beat me, but it's a dream to keep me!"
The black robed demon retreats suddenly and wants to stay away from Su Qin.
However.
The next moment.
A vast and powerful power swept from all directions, imprisoning the black robed devil in the same place.
"What's this?"
The black robed devil's face changed wildly. He looked at Su Qin as if he were looking at a monster.
"The power of heaven and earth?"
"You, are you a Wulin myth?"