Sign In Buddha’s Palm

When Abbot Huiwen explained the influence of the fog in the back mountains one by one, the capital of the courtyards was shocked.

They instinctively questioned Abbot Huiwen, but when they thought about it, it seemed that Abbot Huiwen made sense.

Relying on the fog in the back mountains, after fifty years, as long as there are no major changes, Shaolin Temple is indeed very likely to give birth to eight to ten first-class masters.

"Hurry up and arrange for the disciples to absorb the mist."

"Otherwise the fog today may be about to dissipate..."

The head of the Bodhidharma Academy glanced at the heads who were still in shock, and said.

The words came out.

The heads of the academy woke up like a dream,

Not only did the disciples need to absorb these mists, they, the heads of the hospital, also needed these mists to accumulate.

In particular, the heads of the Arhat Academy and the Monk Academy were originally the pinnacle of the third rank, but now they just stepped into the second rank through the fog.

Thinking of this, everyone became enthusiastic.

...

Back Mountain Forbidden Land.

After half a day.

Su Qin sat cross-legged, the endless mist of vitality pouring into his body like a dragon.

Hula.

Hula.

Every time Su Qin breathed, it was as if a certain prehistoric animal was swallowing and vomiting, the countless vitality mist faintly formed a whirlpool, and all of them were absorbed by him.

"It works well."

At this time, Su Qin slowly opened his eyes, looking more satisfied.

At this moment, the vitality of the heavens and the earth around him was almost a hundred times that of other places. Su Qin was here, and he was able to greatly increase his cultivation speed.

Coupled with the endless supply of glazed gold cores, to a certain extent, Su Qin's strength is improving every moment.

"However, it is more difficult for the third heaven to make a perfect breakthrough to the fourth heaven than I expected..."

Su Qin frowned slightly.

Even in such a cultivation environment, Su Qin still couldn't see where the peak of the Triple Heaven was, as if there was no upper limit in this realm.

"Or my strength is too weak. If I were the Nine Heavens Arhat, with a huge divine mind, it would be enough to envelop the'Juyuan Pure Land' formation over thousands of miles or even thousands of miles."

"Then the energies of the heavens and the earth gathered in a radius of thousands of miles and thousands of miles are here, I am afraid that it can really be compared to the Xianjia Dongfu."

Su Qin sighed leisurely.

The ‘Juyuan Pure Land’ array is also divided into levels.

The lowest class is a few miles around.

The second is to cover a radius of tens of miles, and then hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of miles.

If it is a Venerable who has just entered the Arhat realm and does not know the "Juyuan Pure Land", he can only gather the vitality of heaven and earth for a few kilometers at most.

But at this moment, Su Qin had reached the triple heaven, and his spiritual mind was far surpassing that of the Arhat of the first heaven. The "Juyuan Pure Land" laid out naturally reached the second level, covering a radius of tens of miles.

"It's a pity that the'Juyuan Pure Land' array cannot be superimposed on each other, otherwise I would like to arrange more."

Su Qin shook his head.

"But it's all right now."

"At least my cultivation speed is definitely far faster than the venerable Arhats of Shaolin Temple. Even since ancient times, I am afraid that no martial arts myth has the conditions for me..."

Su Qin nodded slightly, not dissatisfied.

You know, looking at ancient and modern times, there may be some martial arts myths that have gained a great formation similar to the "Juyuan Pure Land" that gathers the vitality of the world, but I am afraid that no one is willing to take the precious pill such as Liuli Jindan continuously. .

What's more, Su Qin still possesses the supreme bible of the past Amitabha Sutra, capable of refining the vitality of heaven and earth almost endlessly.

"Still practice, don't go too far."

Su Qin closed his eyes again and circulated the Amitabha Sutra in his body.

late at night.

The full moon hangs high.

Su Qin stopped practicing.

"You can go to sign in."

With a thought, Su Qin walked out of the forbidden area in the back mountain and came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"System, sign in."

Su Qin said silently in his heart.

[Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully and obtaining the ‘Supreme Ability of Fixing Beads to Reduce Demons’. 】

[Reminder, here the ‘Tao Yun’ will be exhausted and will soon become a non-repeatable sign-in place. 】

Two consecutive cold, mechanical voices sounded from Su Qin's ears.

"The supreme magic power of Dingzhu and Devil?"

"Where not to sign in repeatedly?"

Su Qin looked up at the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, thinking inexplicably complicated.

Since Su Qinbai entered the Shaolin Temple, it has been nearly 30 years, and I don't know how many times he signed in before the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

But now, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which had accompanied Su Qin for many years, finally made Su Qin's ‘薅’ finished, his Taoism was exhausted, and he could no longer sign in.

Although, as early as the exhaustion of Taoism in the Demon Suppression Tower had reminded Su Qin, even an ancient temple like Shaolin Temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, does not have endless Taoism.

But when this day really came, Su Qin was still full of emotion.

"The Buddhist scripture pavilion is gone, and the Bodhi Institute is probably coming soon."

Su Qin thought silently.

Although the Bodhi Temple is the important place of Shaolin Temple, in terms of Taoism, it should not be much more than the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion.

In addition, Su Qin will not sign in at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the future, and I am afraid that all the sign in opportunities will be used in the Bodhi Yard...

No matter how much Taoism there are in the Bodhi Academy, it can't hold Su Qin from coming once a day...

"When the Bodhi Temple cannot sign in, it's time to go out."

Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated.

Although he had been in Shaolin Temple for almost 30 years, he did not have any burden to leave.

Mainly because Su Qin thought he had left enough for Shaolin Temple.

Not only did it help'Xuanku' to fill up the Buddha's mind, but it also gave him frequent guidance, so that he could avoid many detours, which is equivalent to cultivating a future first-class Great Perfection for Shaolin Temple.

In addition, Su Qin also left a large formation of "Juyuan Pure Land" in the Forbidden Area of ​​Houshan.

This kind of great formation that gathers the vitality of the world, even if it is not maintained by Su Qin, can be maintained for 20 years, and it will decline after 20 years, and it will not be completely abandoned until a hundred years later.

This is not to mention Su Qin's many secret attempts to help Shaolin Temple solve the life and death dangers that do not know how many times.

The grievances have been cleared.

The cause and effect has been returned.

Just as Su Qin was thinking about it, all the bits and pieces about the'Supreme Magical Art of Dingzhu and Conquering Demons' poured into Su Qin's mind.

After a while, Su Qin opened his eyes.

"Not bad."

Su Qin nodded slightly.

The supreme divine skill of Dingzhu Conquering Demons is a purely attacking divine skill, which can condense 24 Dingzhu with its own true essence to suppress all demons and sprites.

More than a thousand years ago, a certain Arhat from Shaolin killed a certain magical martial arts myth with this magical skill.

Although martial arts myths are often not seen in several eras, whether it is a martial arts myth or an Arhat Venerable, both have five hundred years of life, which is far longer than an era.

Therefore, if you are lucky enough, you can often see the existence of several martial arts myth levels coexisting in a lifetime.

Of course, if you are unlucky, you may not be able to give birth to a martial arts myth for several times.

"Condensation!"

Su Qin raised his right hand and condensed a Dingzhu according to the operation mode of the supreme magic power of Dingzhu and Devil.

This fixed bead slid around, vaguely revealing a palpitating breath.

"It's time to go back."

Su Qin felt very satisfied, feeling more satisfied.

In terms of power, this magical skill probably ranks in the top two hundred of the magical skills that Su Qin has obtained over the years by signing in.

It is rare.