Sign In Buddha’s Palm

"Little monk."

"Can I ask you a question?"

After a while, the little princess calmed down and asked cautiously.

"Ask." Su Qin asked casually.

He has no interest in the Tang princess.

After all, the little princess was only ten years old, and Su Qin was not a copper smelter, so she didn't even bother to take a look.

"Do you think Tang Guo saved it?"

The little princess looked around and lowered her voice.

"Is Tang Guo saved?" Su Qin glanced at the little princess again.

Su Qin hadn't expected that the little princess would ask this question.

If the little princess asked whether Emperor Tang was saved, Su Qin would understand, but the other party asked Tang Guo?

"Look at how Emperor Tang died."

Su Qin thought for a while, and said: "If Emperor Tang establishes the prince and exiles several other princes before death, and stabilizes the court, Tang can continue for hundreds of years."

Su Qin's tone was plain, as if he had bestowed a few princes to death, but it was as simple as eating a few bowls of rice at noon.

If other people heard Su Qin say such a thing, even the head of the abbot would be shocked.

Even if it is an ordinary first-rank master, he dare not comment on a few princes like this.

But the little princess thought about it seriously, shook her head and said: "It's impossible, even I know that the emperor brothers have the support of ministers and vassals."

"Once a certain emperor's brother is given to death, it will inevitably cause the king's uprising and turmoil in the court."

"Then cut the feudal clan and clean the court!" Su Qin said slowly.

When the little princess heard the words, her expression changed slightly.

The vassal prince is on his own side and supports his own strength. If he can really cut the vassal, it will definitely be of great benefit to the rule of the Tang state.

"Little monk, you can see very clearly."

The little princess looked at Su Qin deeply.

One month later.

Li Fei and her party bid farewell to Abbot Huiwen.

Abbot Huiwen got the news and immediately sent Li Fei out of Shaolin Temple with the heads of the hospital.

"Li Fei is going back at this time, is there something wrong with the palace?" The head of the Luohan Academy frowned as he looked at Yu Nian who was gradually away.

"The poor monk heard the news that the grandfather Zhao next to Emperor Tang seemed to have used some means to extend his life for Tang Emperor for several years."

The head of the Discipline Academy whispered.

Upon hearing the words, the head of the Arhat Academy exclaimed, "That father-in-law Zhao is really a pedantic man, who is a man of incompleteness? He is a superb, respectable!"

"Okay? There is no need to discuss things outside." Abbot Huiwen glanced at several hospital heads and said in a deep voice.

With the departure of Li Fei and her group, Shaolin Temple once again recovered to its former days.

Su Qin's side also returned to quiet again.

But a few months later.

One day and night.

Su Qin suddenly felt something, his figure flashed and appeared outside the head room of the Handyman's Hospital.

Divine will permeate.

Although separated by a door? But Su Qin knew everything in the room well.

Under the cover of divine consciousness? Su Qin clearly felt that the vitality of the head of the handyman's hospital was getting weaker and weaker.

Su Qin was silent.

This state of the head of the handyman's house? It should be the end of the day, and it is about to pass away.

The head of the handyman's house once personally led Su Qin into the handyman's house? If it were not the head of the handyman's house, Su Qin might not even be able to worship Shaolin Temple.

"President..."

Su Qin sighed softly and pushed open the door? Slowly walked in.

"It's true view..." The head of the handyman's house opened his eyes? Looking at the true view? He smiled and said: "I didn't expect that in the end? You turned out to be next to me."

"Head of the hospital, do you have any wishes?" Su Qin glanced at the physical condition of the head of the handyman hospital? Asked.

"wish?"

The head of the Handyman Yard shook his head: "I have lived for almost a hundred years? I used swords to indulge in love when I was young? Later, I visited Shaolin Temple? Have you enjoyed everything that I should enjoy? Where did I wish?"

The head of the handyman's house was very open.

As a warrior, even in the face of life limit? There will not be a situation where words cannot be said.

The head of the handyman’s house looked at Su Qin and said, “When you visited the Shaolin Temple more than ten years ago? I knew that you were different from other orphans.”

"Later? The Su family once wanted to ask me to make you vulgar. I knew that you are not an orphan. You worshipped Shaolin Temple just to avoid misfortune."

Su Qin was silent.

Regarding the fact that he is a member of the Su family, Su Qin never thought of concealing it.

"I have already told the abbot, if you really want to return to vulgarity, he will not stop you."

The voice of the head of the Handyman Yard is getting weaker and weaker: "Well, you go back, I want to stay alone for a while."

"it is good."

Su Qin nodded and closed the door.

Outside the room, Su Qin did not leave, but waited quietly for a while.

Su Qin turned and left until the breath of the head of the handyman's house completely dissipated.

the next day.

Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the hospital came to the handyman's house in person.

A few days later.

Abbot Huiwen personally found Su Qin and asked him if he meant to return to the vulgar.

Obviously, what the head of the handyman's hospital said before his death was true. He did talk to Abbot Huiwen about Su Qin about returning to the vulgar.

"Abbot."

"Since I worshipped Shaolin Temple, it has nothing to do with me anymore."

Su Qinyi verbally refused.

For Su Qin, Shaolin Temple was a treasure place that could continuously provide magical medicine and magical secrets.

Su Qin would never leave before Shaolin Temple went to the world invincible.

After the head of the handyman's house passed away, the days became slow and long again.

For Su Qin, the death of the head of the handyman's house made him feel a little bit, but because of this, it further stimulated Su Qin's desire to become stronger.

If he stayed in place, more than three hundred and seventy years later, he would be like the head of the handyman's house, facing the life limit and waiting to die.

This is obviously not what Su Qin wants to see.

time flies.

A year has passed.

During this year, Su Qin has been polishing his internal strength, wanting to make the internal strength even further, in order to complete the transformation of the physical body, divine mind, and internal strength, and finally hit the realm of'Arhat'.

"Internal power is derived from the body, how can we achieve the final transformation?"

Su Qin kept thinking about it.

The metamorphosis of the physical body, Su Qin was tempered with the power of the utmost yang of King Kong's non-destructive magic and the power of yin of the Taiyin body refining technique for one year.

The transformation of divine consciousness was that Su Qin took countless ‘Yin Shen Pill’ to strengthen his ‘God’, and finally condensed it at once with the ‘God Gathering Pill’.

But the transformation of internal force...

So far, Su Qin has no clue.

I don’t know how many times I have signed in at the Bodhi Yard in the past year, and I even signed dozens of ‘Gathering Pill’.

But the elixir for the transformation of ‘internal power’ has never been obtained.

"Perhaps, I should go to Houshan?"

Su Qin rolled his eyes and looked towards the back mountain of Shaolin Temple.

The back mountain is the forbidden area of ​​Shaolin Temple, suppressing the demon Buddha that almost destroyed Shaolin Temple 900 years ago.

In the past few years, as Su Qin's strength has made a major breakthrough, he has basically visited other forbidden places in Shaolin Temple and signed in again.

Only the back mountain, Su Qin has never been.