Sign In Buddha’s Palm

The hall is dark.

Many magic gate warriors looked panicked.

How come they didn't expect that there would be a first-grade master to shoot?

"Didn't it mean that there is no first-class master in Shaolin Temple?" a cold old man said bitterly.

Just now he made a ruthless remark to destroy Shaolin Temple, but at this moment, he didn't dare to mention it again.

You know, the Shaolin Temple, where a great master of the first rank sits, and the Shaolin Temple, where no great master of the first rank sits, are completely two concepts.

"Sect Master, are you okay?" The plump woman looked at the purple-robed man and couldn't help asking.

"nothing."

The purple-robed man's aura returned to calm, "The first-rank grandmaster is certainly powerful, but it is absolutely impossible to kill me hundreds of miles away with just one finger."

The tone of the man in the purple robe contains great confidence.

He is the pinnacle of the second-rank martial artist. If he is not eager for quick success and quick gains, he wants to enter the first-rank as soon as possible, and he will not get into trouble. He needs Shaolin Temple's ‘Yi Jin Jing’ to heal his injuries.

But even if he gets into trouble, the purple-robed man is no weaker than the ordinary second-rank martial artist.

"Since Shaolin Temple has a great master, and used the hands of others to warn me of the magic door, some plans have to be changed."

The purple-robed man looked back on his seat again, and said lightly.

Hearing this, the other magic sect warriors let out a sigh of relief.

Since fifty years ago, the Lord of the Demon Gate retired, trying to break through the illusory realm of martial arts mythology. For fifty years, the Demon Gate lost its first rank and its power has shrunk sharply.

If it weren't for this generation of demonic sect masters, the demonic sect at this moment would have been like a mouse crossing the street, everyone shouting and beating.

But even so, no one on the court is willing to face the first-rank master.

"I don't know what the Sect Master is going to do?" The plump woman asked.

"Since Shaolin Temple is not good, then choose Juyang Mountain." The purple-robed man thought for a while and said.

"Juyang Mountain?"

Numerous demon martial artists in the hall looked at each other.

Compared with Shaolin Temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, the foundation of Juyang Mountain is much more shallow.

But in any case, Juyang Mountain is also a power that has stepped out of the First-Rank Grand Master. Although this generation is weak, there is no First-Rank seat? But there are many good things in the mountain gate.

"I want to heal my wounds with the blood sacrifice of thousands of disciples in Juyang Mountain!"

A trace of tyranny flashed in the purple-robed man's eyes.

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Shaolin Temple.

Su Qin naturally didn't know, because of his casual actions? The Juyang Mountain line was about to be destroyed.

At this moment, Su Qin has returned to the yard.

When the intangible power he remained in the black shadow exploded, Su Qin raised his head as if feeling.

"The meaningless robbery refers to the invisible and the invisible, and the change is from the heart. It really deserves to be the master of Shaolin Temple."

Su Qin nodded slightly.

In the past ten years? Su Qin has checked in everywhere at Shaolin Temple? I don't know how many faculties have been gained, but like Wuxiangjiezhi? It is rare.

Based on this alone, Wuxiangjiezhi is enough to rank in the top eight hundred among Su Qin's many unique skills.

"But I have the first grade, why can't I push [Tathagata Palm]?"

Su Qin rubbed his eyebrows, thinking rather helplessly.

As the first sign-in to obtain the strongest magical power of Shaolin Temple? Su Qin has great expectations for [Tathagata Palm].

In the lower three realms and middle three realms? Su Qin thought that his strength was low? Didn't reach the minimum standard for using the [Tathagata Palm].

But now.

Su Qin is all first-class.

Even if you look at the world? It is also a top powerhouse.

But the golden body of the Buddha in the depths of Suqin's Meixin Niwan Palace, which represents the inheritance of [Tathagata God's Palm], is still standing still.

"Could it be that the [Tathagata Palm] is basically an'Arhat' level magical skill? Only when you truly attain the existence of the'Arhat' fruit status? Can you be qualified for enlightenment and use?"

Su Qin guessed in his heart.

In fact? According to what Su Qin heard in the Shaolin Temple over the past ten years? Even 900 years ago, when the [Tathagata Palm] was not lost? Almost none of the Shaolin Temple disciples could understand this most powerful magic.

"Forget it, I don't want to."

Su Qin shook his head, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his heart.

In the next half month? Su Qin returned to his previous life again, and was all right? Signed in.

After entering the first rank, Su Qin's cultivation progress has obviously slowed down significantly, but with a large number of signings, he is still slowly moving towards the real'Arhat' fruit position.

On this day, Su Qingang planned to sign in at the Bodhi Academy, and heard other disciples whispering.

"I heard that the Demon Sect had washed Juyang Mountain in blood?"

"Hey, now the world is not peaceful, frictions between nations are constant, and disputes are also happening in the arena."

"According to rumors, a rare genius in the line of Wudang Mountain Zhenwu appeared in hundreds of years. He walked the path of Tai Chi in three hours. Zhang Zhenren came forward and accepted him as a direct disciple."

"It's amazing, Zhang Zhenren is one of the world's best masters of the first rank, and he oppresses the world's first-class masters. Almost all of his direct disciples have entered the upper three realms."

Many disciples of the Handyman's Hospital excitedly discussed the work.

This is also one of the few interests of the disciples of the Handyman Yard.

Unlike other courtyards, the yard does not need to practice martial arts, so in spare time, it will discuss the situation in the world.

"It is said that the descendants of Xiao Li Feida were also born."

"What? Xiao Li Fei Dao? It's the Xiao Li Fei Dao who is known as'there is no false hair, the knife kills people'?"

"Yes, the descendants of this generation of flying swords just came out, they used a flying sword to kill an evil martial artist of the upper three realms, causing a big disturbance."

"It's not just Xiao Li Feida, but also the King Kong Temple, another important place of Buddhism that is as famous as my Shaolin Temple, and there is also a Buddha..."

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Su Qin listened to the discussion of the disciples with relish.

Today, all countries are standing side by side, chaos is endless, every day warriors fall, sects are destroyed...

Shaolin Temple, as a world martial arts master that has been passed down for thousands of years, is a pure land.

At the very least, I won’t be disturbed from time to time.

Su Qin increasingly felt that his choice was correct.

Honestly, he signed in at Shaolin Temple and waited until the world was invincible before going out. It was perfect.

"It's still too dangerous outside."

Su Qin slowly walked towards the Bodhi Temple, his thoughts fluctuating.

Whether it is the genius of Wudang Zhenwu's lineage who has gone through Tai Chi, the descendants of Xiao Li Feida, or the Buddha of King Kong Temple, they are all like the proud of heaven.

Either he was fully cultivated by the sect, or he had the shadow of his ancestors. Compared with that, Su Qin was just a sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple.

Want resources without resources, and want ancestors without ancestors.

"For martial arts practice, external resources are very important. Even if the talent is peerless, if there is a lack of resources, the future achievements will be very limited."

"Although I, Su Qin, is alone and without any resources to support, I can rely on my own efforts to step into the first grade, and I am not weaker than others!"

Su Qin stopped in front of the Bodhi courtyard.

"System, sign me in!"