Sign In Buddha’s Palm

The biggest difference between the upper three realms and the middle three warriors lies in their internal strength.

The physical body of the upper three realm warriors bears the energies of the world and the earth, and their internal forces are transformed. Under normal circumstances, a strand of internal force of a warrior in the upper three realms can crush a hundred strands of inner strength of a warrior in the middle three realms.

Simply put, even the upper three realms that have just broken through can easily sweep the middle three realms of a hundred.

In addition to internal power, the physical body of the upper three realm warriors also gained a certain degree of improvement. Of course, the improvement here is far inferior to the great power of King Kong is not bad.

"This is the third rank martial artist?"

Su Qin whispered to himself, his expression excited.

Su Qin could clearly feel that at this moment, he was faintly pulling the power of the world around him.

Su Qin blasted out with a punch, and it was not his own power that broke out, but the mighty power of the world.

"It's no wonder that in Shaolin Temple, only the third grade can become the head of each courtyard."

Su Qin's thoughts were ups and downs, and he realized the internal force that was constantly working in his body: "The gap between the third-rank and the fourth-rank is too big."

Su Qin was amazed.

Because the power controlled by a third-rank martial artist is not oneself, but the power of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Su Qin finally realized the horror of Dacheng's [King Kong is not bad magic].

You know, [Vajra is not bad magic], but it has nothing to do with the power of heaven and earth, it is pure external power for tempering the flesh.

But being able to strengthen the physical body to the level of competing against the three-level martial artist is tantamount to using one's own strength to contend with the outside world, which is simply incredible.

"It's almost time, it's time to go back."

Su Qin quickly converged his aura and possessed great control over the physical body. As long as he didn't take the initiative to expose his aura, even a first-tier master would not be able to detect any abnormalities.

Whoosh!

Su Qin's figure turned into a phantom, and disappeared in a flash.

If any Shaolin Temple disciple passed by here and saw it, he would be dumbfounded, thinking that he had seen a ghost.

...

The Shaolin Temple is simple and quiet, aloof.

Just as Su Qin was about to return to the handyman's hospital, he saw a figure staring at the back mountain blankly.

"Trueness?"

Su Qin recognized this Luohanyuan genius who had visited Shaolin Temple at the same time as him.

"How do you feel that he is a bit strange?" Su Qin sensed that the true nature had a scent of despair, as if he had been hit by something.

Really saw Su Qin approaching? Leaving immediately.

"What happened?" Su Qin whispered to himself.

Su Qin thought so, but didn't plan to inquire.

Is he unfamiliar with Zhenxing? Although the two belonged to the same generation of "zhen" disciples, and they were still disciples who entered Shaolin Temple at the same time, they almost did not have any intersection.

As far as true nature is concerned, he is a genius in the Arhat Academy, and may become the head of the First Academy in the future? The future is bright? But what about Su Qin? It's just a sweeping monk.

Although Shaolin Temple seeks to see through the world, its authenticity has obviously not reached this level.

After returning to the handyman's house? Su Qin heard the disciples of the handyman's house whispering.

"I heard that the authenticity of Luohanyuan, the whole family was slaughtered by the evil martial artists passing by..."

"I also heard about this? It is said that the abbot specially called him over to comfort him."

"Comfort? The whole family is dead, what's the use of comfort?"

"Hey, it's so pathetic..."

...

"It turned out to be like this." Su Qin thought of the genuine expression just now? Suddenly.

"The outside world is too dangerous."

"It's better than Shaolin Temple..."

Su Qin was deeply moved? He became firmer and firmer in Gou's idea of ​​staying in Shaolin Temple.

time flies.

Next, Su Qin resumed the days of sweeping the floor and signing in? Daily cycle in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Puti Yard, and the Demon Suppression Tower.

During this period? With the great advancement of Su Qin's strength and entering the upper three realms? He began to try the forbidden places of Shaolin Temple that had never been visited.

...

In the past four and a half years.

Outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion? Su Qin holding the broom in both hands? Carefully sweeping the falling leaves.

In the past four and a half years? Su Qin has obtained countless natural treasures and miraculous medicines through sign-in? The strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has already stepped into the realm of the first-class master.

Grand Master Yipin!

In the current martial arts of the rivers and lakes? The first-rank master is definitely the peak martial artist.

If the myth of martial arts does not come out, the first-class master is the strongest.

In the world, there are only a handful of first-class masters? For example, the master of the Mengyuan Empire in the north, Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang Zhenwu line...

Although Shaolin Temple is one of the world's largest martial arts? But in this generation, there is no first-class sage.

If it were not for the profound background of Shaolin Temple, I am afraid it would have been removed from the world's martial arts masters.

From this we can see how rare a Grand Master is, any one can influence the situation and suppress one party.

"Ten years..."

Su Qin is tall and straight, with calm eyes.

Ten years have passed since he worshipped the Shaolin Temple.

In the past ten years, he has grown from an ordinary person who is not even the 9th rank to a great master of the first rank.

And vaguely is the strongest of Shaolin Temple's generation.

You know, even the current Abbot Huiwen of Shaolin Temple is only a second-rank, and as for the other heads, they are only third-ranks.

It was incomparable with a top-ranking master like Su Qin.

Su Qin was sure that with his current strength, even if Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the hospital were added together, it would not be enough for him to fight with one hand.

"Ten years have passed, there have been many new faces and many geniuses..."

Su Qin sighed lightly.

The Shaolin Temple recruited a large number of disciples every year to maintain the inheritance. For ten years, Su Qin watched too much.

But no matter what happened, Su Qin was still unswervingly acting as a sweeping monk. His original intention was unchanged, and he never wavered.

Even if the head of the yard wanted to promote him, Su Qin resolutely refused.

Su Qin had long thought about it clearly. In the entire Shaolin Temple, only the sweeping monks could freely enter and exit most places.

Otherwise, if Su Qin is a disciple of the Arhat Academy, but runs around other places all day long, wouldn't it arouse suspicion?

Besides, no matter it is the Arhat Academy or the monks' academy, the disciples will receive the attention of the leader and even the abbot.

There are too many secrets in Su Qin. What if something is discovered?

Only the sweeping monk can perfectly cover up all the secrets of Su Qin.

Even if he is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, he would not care too much about a sweeping monk in the temple.

Just when Su Qin was quietly sweeping the ground outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

suddenly.

A loud shout resounded from the Dharma Academy.

"Naughty animal, how dare you?!!!"

next moment.

Hum! ! !

I saw the extremely strong devilish energy, the madness began to spread, and quickly enveloped the small half of Shaolin Temple.

The magic is mighty,

"Hahahahaha!"

"President Huiwen, you are old and your blood is declining. How does it feel to take a palm of my demon Buddha?"

In the center of the endless devilish energy, a young man sneered with a dark glow.