Sign In Buddha’s Palm

The most incomprehensible part of ecstasy is that everything happens in the body.

Internal riots.

Disordered tendons.

Blood churning.

Even if outsiders want to help, they have no way to deal with this situation.

It is precisely because of this that even a first-rank grandmaster, facing someone who has become a devil, has no other way but to bite the bullet, consume the cultivation base, and hang the opponent for a life at the cost of a serious injury.

But all of this is nothing to Su Qin, who has real eyes.

The Eye of Truth has insight into all Qi mechanisms, and knowing everything in the abbot's body is naturally within its observation.

To rescue Abbot Huiwen, Su Qin only needs to follow the instructions of the real eye.

There is no difficulty at all.

...

Inside the Bodhi courtyard.

The heads of the hospital and Abbot Huiwen are still here.

Although Abbot Huiwen has fully recovered, he is planning to stay here for a while in order to be safe.

The other heads of the hospital had ten thousand questions in their hearts, and naturally they never left.

"Abbot, just now you can see which ancestor of my Shaolin Temple is?"

The head of the precepts could not help but ask curiously.

Just now Su Qin entered the Bodhi Temple, his appearance and figure were all covered, and they only saw a vague figure.

But Abbot Huiwen, as the only person who had been in contact with the ancestor of the holy monk, was very likely to see his true face.

"No."

Abbot Huiwen shook his head.

Abbot Huiwen told the truth and didn't conceal anything.

He really didn't see Su Qin's true face. Just now, Abbot Huiwen was shocked that he had recovered from this incident.

Moreover, even if Abbot Huiwen wanted to see, he couldn't see it.

When the other heads heard the words, they were silent.

Although they didn't know why the ancestors of the holy monks wanted to cover their faces, they could only guess what they were suffering from.

"correct."

"More than a year ago, the Forbidden Area of ​​Houshan changed and the seal was re-stabilized. Will it be related to the ancestors of the holy monk?"

At this moment, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy asked.

The words came out.

Everyone was surprised.

Although they questioned the five holy monks who had walked out of the forbidden area of ​​Houshan, the five holy monks admitted that they had been in a state of suspended animation and had never touched the seal.

Say it again.

The seal was left by the'tuo' Arhat, even if the five holy monks had to touch them, they would not be able to touch them.

The heads of the hospital were puzzled about this matter, but they couldn't stop it.

But at this moment, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy brought it up again, causing others to fall into thinking.

"All right."

"No need to mention this."

Abbot Huiwen pondered for a while and said.

Regardless of whether the matter of the forbidden land in the back mountain is related to the ancestor of the holy monk? Since the ancestor of the holy monk did not take the initiative to admit this matter, it is not their imagination.

When it comes to the seal left by the'tuo' Arhat nine hundred years ago? Its level is far beyond the limit of everyone's imagination on the court.

...

Time passed slowly.

In a blink of an eye the past year.

On this day, heavy snow flew, and the whole Shaolin Temple was shrouded in a layer of silver sand.

In front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Su Qin cleaned the snow at will.

[Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully and getting the ‘bright fist’. 】

"Bright Fist?"

Su Qin's heart moved.

Bright boxing is Shaolin Temple's unique knowledge? Known as the number one boxing technique? There was a period when Shaolin Temple was besieged by many large groups.

At that time, the abbot of that generation of Shaolin Temple used this style of fist? Fighting alone with several great masters of the first grade, eventually blocked many great masters from Shaolin Temple.

next moment.

A lot of information about Guangming Quan flooded into Su Qin's mind.

After a while.

Su Qin opened his eyes? A hint of surprise flashed across his face.

"The person who founded this boxing technique is at least a great master who has undergone a transformation."

Su Qin muttered to himself.

This bright fist, including the subtlety? Even in Su Qin's opinion? It is quite interesting.

Want to know? Su Qin signed in at Shaolin Temple. I don't know how many magical skills? Under the high house, can Su Qin feel this way? It shows the horror of this boxing technique.

Especially the last punch of Guangming Fist? It involves at least dozens of unskilled categories? It can be called a hundred schools in one.

"Not bad."

"One more hole card."

Su Qin is quite satisfied.

Over the past year? Su Qin has been step-by-step to purify his internal strength by burning the sky and demon fire and sign in everywhere in Shaolin Temple.

With the continuous purification of internal strength? Su Qin felt more and more difficult in martial arts practice.

In addition.

Many things happened in Shaolin Temple during this year.

If the head of the Bodhidharma Academy crossed the bottleneck? He became the second second-rank martial artist outside the abbot of Shaolin Temple Huiwen.

And after several months of training, Abbot Huiwen is ready to make breakthroughs again.

According to Su Qin's speculation, this time Abbot Huiwen shouldn't go crazy? Not surprisingly, a few years later? Shaolin Temple will have an extra Grand Master of Grade One.

At last.

This year......

It was the fifteenth year that Su Qin came to Shaolin Temple.

"Fifteen years..."

Su Qin looked up at the sky and sighed lightly.

The snow falls in the sky, as if never ending.

Su Qin let the snow fall on him without stopping.

Fifteen years ago, Su Qin had to worship Shaolin Temple in order to avoid the enemy of the Su family.

However, even Su Qin didn't expect that this admiration would last 15 years.

Fifteen years ago, Su Qin was nothing but the third young master of the Su family, who was not even the ninth rank.

And fifteen years later, Su Qin was already able to shock the world, even if Meng Yuan's national teacher, Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang Mountain Zhenwu line, was not necessarily his opponent.

"When I get older, I like to think."

Su Qin smiled, preparing to return to the handyman's house.

When Su Qin returned to the handyman's yard, a disciple found him.

"True View, there is your letter."

The disciple put a letter in front of Su Qin.

Although Shaolin Temple pays attention to pure heart and lack of desire, it does not prevent disciples from contacting the outside world.

After all, most of the disciples of Shaolin Temple are not orphans, and there are relatives alive outside. Even if they worship the empty gate, it is impossible for them to be cut off from love.

"Is it from the Su family?"

Su Qin glanced at the envelope.

For fifteen years, the Su family would write to Su Qin every once in a while, and this time I am afraid it was the same.

Thinking of this, Su Qin opened the envelope and swept it away.

After a while.

Su Qin put down the letter, a trace of complexity flashed across his expression.

"It turns out that my little girl... is going to get married..."

Su Qin suddenly appeared in his mind a slug who always followed him.

Before entering the Shaolin Temple, Su Qin was the third young master of the Su family. Above Su Qin, there were two elder brothers and two brothers.

In addition, Su Qin also has a younger sister.

The four have the same father and mother, and blood is thicker than water.

The younger sister is seven years younger than Su Qin.

Always like a runny nose, and will not go after Su Qin.

It can be said that in the Su family, the best relationship with Su Qin is the younger sister.

In this letter, it is the news that the younger sister is going to marry.

"After all, I still can't see through..."

Su Qin was silent for a while, and walked out of Shaolin Temple in the early morning.

This is the first time that Su Qin has left Shaolin Temple in 15 years since he entered the temple.