Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Bodhi House.

Su Qin walked slowly in front of Abbot Huiwen.

At this moment, Abbot Huiwen opened his eyes wide and looked at Su Qin in shock.

It was only a few moments since Su Qin broke into the Bodhidharma Academy to the present, but at this point, hundreds of monks in the middle and third realms of Shaolin Temple, as well as all the heads of the Academy, lost their power to act.

This level of strength, even if it is an ordinary first-rank master, is far from being able to do it, right?

"The blood goes retrograde."

"The tendons are disordered."

Su Qin opened his eyes of truth and looked at Abbot Huiwen from close range.

Under the observation of the real eye, all the little things in Abbot Huiwen's body fell into Su Qin's eyes.

If it is the other great masters of the first rank, even if it is a superb rank that has undergone a transformation, facing the situation of Abbot Huiwen, it will be helpless, and it will cost the most cultivation to save Abbot Huiwen's life.

As for more, there is no way.

After all, even if it is a top-grade one, it is impossible to know Abbot Huiwen's body well.

But Su Qin is different.

Su Qin, who has real eyes, is like a genius doctor who can prescribe the right medicine. He only needs to look at a few more times to confirm the condition of Abbot Huiwen's body, and it is easy to save it.

"Are you... Are you an ancestor of the holy monk?"

Abbot Huiwen looked at the fuzzy 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, he would have died long ago.

With Su Qin's strength, I am afraid that the entire Shaolin Temple can be easily slaughtered, not to mention a waste person in his mere district?

And now, Su Qin didn't kill him, just standing there, obviously not the enemy of Shaolin Temple.

In Shaolin Temple, the only one who can possess the terrifying power of Su Qin is probably only the ancestor of the holy monk who has been hiding in the dark and has made several attempts to change the fate of Shaolin Temple's demise.

"do not speak."

"Try to regain control of internal forces."

Su Qin ignored it? Gently raised his right hand, and randomly clicked Xiang Huiwen and placed it on his chest.

"Re-control internal force?"

Abbot Huiwen was stunned? A bitter smile.

He has completely lost his temper, and the internal force in his body has long gone violently. How can he be controlled by him?

"Holy monk, you don't need to take action anymore, even if you spend a lot of money on cultivation? Save my life? I will also become a useless person."

"Why do I need to lose my strength for being a useless person?"

Abbot Huiwen's eyes were dim.

Abbot Huiwen was very aware of his injuries. He got into trouble? There is no medicine. Even if he was forced to use his cultivation base to rescue him, he was a useless person.

however.

next moment.

As Su Qin tapped his right hand gently on Abbot Huiwen, a terrifying internal force poured in.

Under this internal force, the internal force in Abbot Huiwen's body that had run wild? Turned out to be extremely well-behaved? Flowing docilely between the veins.

"this is?"

Abbot Huiwen's pupils shrank suddenly? He looked at Su Qin incredible.

Between the electric light and flint? Abbot Huiwen realized what he should do at the moment, and immediately closed his eyes? He began to control his internal force again.

Seeing this scene, the head of the hospital next to him? Feeling tense? Suddenly thought of something.

Although they were imprisoned in place? But they have the ability to think? At the moment, seeing the vague figure breaking into the Bodhidharma Academy, they immediately thought that the other party might have come to save Abbot Huiwen.

"This person? Is here to save the abbot?"

"Is this the ancestor of the holy monk in this temple?"

Your heads' minds fluctuated.

Next.

After suppressing the violent internal force inside Abbot Huiwen, Su Qin began to clean up his disordered tendons.

With the help of the Eye of Truth, Su Qin didn't have any effort at all? He pulled Abbot Huiwen back from the devil.

After a while.

Su Qin slowly retracted his right hand.

"I... Am I okay?"

Abbot Huiwen opened his eyes almost at the same time? He looked at his hands in disbelief.

The other heads of the hospital around were stunned looking at the abbot Huiwen whose face quickly returned to ruddy.

They never dreamed that Abbot Huiwen had recovered completely?

You know, with the depth of Abbot Huiwen's derangement, even if a great master of a rank is willing to take the risk of a major loss of strength, he can only save Abbot Huiwen's life.

As for a complete recovery, it is impossible!

But now, looking at the abbot Huiwen, whose complexion was ruddy and his aura recovered, the heads of the hospital only felt as if they were dreaming.

"The road of martial arts, step by step, don't be impatient."

Su Qin casually reminded abbot Huiwen.

If Abbot Huiwen waited for a few years and patiently polished the internal strength of his body, he wouldn't get lost.

"Huiwen was taught..."

Abbot Huiwen heard the words with a solemn expression, and said respectfully towards Su Qin.

In the eyes of Abbot Huiwen, Su Qin must be the Patriarch of Shaolin Temple, and he should behave like this.

Su Qin looked at the respectful Abbot Huiwen and didn't know what to say.

If Abbot Huiwen knows, the person standing in front of him at this moment is just an inconspicuous sweeping monk from the Handyman Yard, and I don't know what his expression is.

"time to go......"

Su Qin glanced at the other heads of the hospital who were still imprisoned.

Now that everyone has been rescued, Su Qin will also leave.

next moment.

The inexplicable field that permeated the entire Bodhi Temple slowly dissipated.

The heads of the hospital took a deep breath, straightened up suddenly as if rescued from drowning.

"Puff."

The head of the monastery directly rushed to the ground, his head and face gray.

He blasted Su Qin with a punch just now, but he was imprisoned. Now the imprisonment has disappeared, his strength has gone, and he can't control it, so he can only bite the bullet and fall to the ground.

The other hospital heads quickly turned to look at Abbot Huiwen.

"The sacred monk has left..."

Abbot Huiwen sat there blankly, looking dazed.

"Abbot, are you all right, abbot."

The head of the Bodhidharma Academy immediately walked to the abbot Huiwen and asked quickly.

"never mind."

Abbot Huiwen shook his head and said.

"The breath is stable and the blood is refreshed. Is it really completely restored?"

The head of the Bodhi Academy checked the pulse of Abbot Huiwen and murmured inconceivably.

Although he had guessed something from Abbot Huiwen's expression just now, after he was really sure that there was nothing wrong with Abbot Huiwen, there was still a huge wave in his heart.

You know, this is so-called incurable disorder?

...

At this moment, Su Qin has come outside the Bodhi courtyard.

Hundreds of monks were lying on the ground crookedly.

Just now Su Qin wanted to enter the Bodhi Temple, but these monks wanted to stop, and that was it.

Su Qin ignored them either.

These monks only passed out temporarily and would wake up after a few hours.

quickly.

Su Qin returned to the yard.

On the way, Su Qin used internal force to cover up his appearance and figure, until he was sure that there was no one nearby, he slowly let go of the cover.

"I didn't expect the Eye of Truth to have this effect?"

Su Qin felt slightly emotional.

Under the insight of the real eye, all the movement in Abbot Huiwen's body dripped into Su Qin's eyes.