"not good!"
Jiuzu seemed to have noticed something, his expression changed drastically, and he wanted to recall the Buddhist beads again.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
I saw that Su Qin's light punch had already been printed on the Buddhist beads. This string of Buddhist beads, inherited from the last era of vitality recovery, was left by a great Arhat in the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas. Although it has been washed away for tens of thousands of years, it still retains terrifying power. Holding it in the hands of the Ninth Patriarch, it is enough to easily Repel such peak myths as Patriarch Chiyuan.
Based on this alone, the Nine Patriarchs are worthy of being the Patriarchs of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas. With every gesture, they are above the ordinary peak myths.
This is the true background of the overseas Shangzong great religion.
But at this moment, under Su Qin's punch.
Boom! ! !
The Buddha beads seem to be made of some kind of wood, but they are actually like metal. Su Qin's fist is printed on it, and it produces a sound like a bronze bell, which spreads in all directions.
In Shaolin Temple, countless Shaolin Temple disciples could only feel the thunder blasting in their ears, deafening, even a great master like Xuan Ku, his mind was blank and his thoughts were lost.
As for the other Shaolin disciples, the light ones were like Xuan Ku, while the severe ones just sat down on the ground and passed out.
After a while.
A Buddha heart in Xuanku's body kept beating, and gradually regained his senses. He looked up, but saw Su Qin still standing there, his eyes calm, as if he hadn't moved.
However, the Nine Patriarchs still retreated thousands of meters violently, and almost exited the restricted area of the back mountain. The string of Buddha beads had obviously dimmed a lot, floating in front of the Nine Patriarchs.
"His Majesty won?"
Shaolin disciples who woke up one after another were slightly relieved to see this scene. Just now, the blow that the Nine Patriarchs held the Buddha beads in was too terrifying, as if the heaven and the earth were turned upside down.
However, judging from the situation on the field, the Jiuzu's blow was obviously blocked by Su Qin, and Jiuzu should have suffered a dull loss, otherwise he would not have retreated thousands of meters.
"The Venerable is too strong."
Countless Shaolin Temple disciples looked at Su Qin, fanaticism emerged in their hearts. Even those old people in Shaolin Temple haven't seen Su Qin attack a few times, let alone the disciples who joined Shaolin Temple later
Jiuzu stood thousands of meters away, staring at Su Qin solemnly, especially when he saw the string of Buddhist beads in front of him from the corner of his eye, and felt a faint fist mark on one of the beads. , a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.
This is the Buddhist treasure left by the Arhat. After tens of thousands of years of washing, the power may have been reduced, not as good as it was in its heyday, but the material still belongs to the level of an out-and-out Arhat.
Su Qin can leave a mark on such a Buddha treasure and damage the body of the Buddha treasure. Even if his own strength is not a land god, I am afraid it should be very close. Maybe he has transformed into a primordial spirit and is about to attack the real land god.
Jiuzu was frightened and uneasy.
Although he still has some hole cards, they are at most similar to the Buddha beads. Su Qin can beat back the Buddha beads with one punch, and he must be able to disperse other methods with his hands.
More importantly, Jiuzu didn't dare to drag on any longer. After all, he was approaching the end of his lifespan. Even though he had been sleeping with his self-proclaimed secret technique until now, it was a fact that his qi and blood were decaying.
In a short period of time, he is sure to maintain his own state, but after a long time, the hidden danger of qi and blood decay will inevitably appear.
At that time, he might not even have the energy and blood to activate the Buddha treasure, so what would he have to fight against a peak Arhat like Su Qin who has enough longevity, strong energy and blood, and can strike unscrupulously
Thinking of this, Nine Patriarchs suddenly felt the intention to retreat.
As the Ninth Patriarch of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, he is not stupid, so naturally he will not fight to the death without retreating.
"I lost."
Nine Patriarchs took back the Buddha beads, folded their palms towards Su Qin, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty's strength is rare in the world."
Jiuzu admitted frankly.
If it was hundreds of years ago, when he was still asleep, he was full of energy and blood, and he was able to strike without any fear, maybe he could use the few Buddha treasures on his body to shake Su Qin several times.
but now
Su Qin didn't even need to make a move, as long as he dragged him, at most one stick of incense, Jiuzu's own blood would be exhausted, and his strength would plummet.
"Your string of Buddhist beads is quite hard."
Su Qin shook his head and made a comment.
His physical body that had been transformed nearly six times, coupled with the punch sublimated by the fusion of thousands of sacred art books, did not pierce the Buddhist beads, but only left a fist mark, which was indeed hard enough.
"hard"
The corner of Jiuzu's mouth twitched.
As the Buddhist treasure and beads that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years in the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, I don't know how many enemies have been suppressed for the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas. The power is vast, but in Su Qin's mouth, there is only one "hard" left
only.
Although Jiuzu didn't like it in his heart, he also knew that Su Qin was fully qualified to say this. He was able to damage the body of the Buddha beads with a single punch. This kind of strength, in the past, was enough to crush several generations. , otherwise who can suppress it
"In that case."
"I take my leave first."
Jiuzu took a deep look at Su Qin for the last time, his figure began to fade, and disappeared in place.
"this?!"
Abbot Huiwen and other leaders of Shaolin Temple were stunned.
The Nine Patriarchs were still standing there just now, talking to Su Qin, but the next moment, they disappeared without a sound, as if they had never appeared before.
"Interesting escape method."
Only Su Qin had a smile on his face.
In the eyes of Fangzhang Huiwen and others, the Ninth Patriarch disappeared out of thin air, which was strange and unpredictable, but in Su Qin's view, this was just a manifestation of the Nine Patriarch's extreme speed.
At that moment just now, the Nine Patriarchs used some kind of evasion technique, and headed towards the west at an unimaginable speed.
Even the disappearing figure left by the Nine Patriarchs at the end is nothing more than a phantom left by the excessive speed.
Su Qin looked thoughtfully at the direction where the Nine Patriarchs were escaping, shook his head and said, "However, you can't escape."
Whether it is the eye of truth or the technique of looking at the qi of heaven and man, it can grasp all kinds of qi in the world.
As long as Su Qin has seen Jiuzu, even if the other party fled to the ends of the world, he can lock his specific location from an infinite distance.
This is also the reason why Su Qin still hasn't chased after him.
Unless the Nine Patriarchs can completely leave this world and hide in a space magic weapon that is independent of the world like the Temple of War God, in Su Qin's eyes, the Nine Patriarchs' whereabouts are nothing more than just looking at the traces with the palm of their hands, showing every detail.
"My lord."
At this time, Abbot Huiwen and the heads of all the courtyards surrounded him, bowed slightly to Su Qin, and said respectfully.
"Get up, everyone."
Su Qin waved his hands and looked at other Shaolin Temple disciples.
Although Su Qin and Ninth Ancestor only exchanged one move and restrained their power as much as possible, for some disciples of Shaolin Temple who had just entered Ninth Rank, it was no less than a catastrophe from heaven.
Especially when Su Qin's right fist collided with the string of Buddha beads of the Nine Patriarchs, even a great master like Xuan Ku, who has a Buddha's heart, would lose his mind for a moment, let alone other ordinary disciples
The Shaolin Temple disciples in the middle three realms and even the upper three realms were alright, but their faces were pale and their spirits were listless. They just needed to rest for a while, but those disciples in the lower three realms just fainted on the spot.
If they don't care about it afterwards, for these disciples of the lower three realms, they will definitely form inner demons, ranging from being unable to make an inch of progress for the rest of their lives, to becoming obsessed at worst.
Following Su Qin's gaze, the heads of the various courtyards immediately came to their senses and hurried forward to check on the fainting disciple.
The head of the Bodhi Academy is good at alchemy and proficient in medical skills. At this moment, he frowned slightly after seeing dozens of Shaolin Temple disciples who fainted on the ground.
"Abbot."
The head of the Bodhi Academy walked quickly to Abbot Huiwen, and said in a deep voice, "These disciples are in a strange state. Many of them seem to have gone mad."
As soon as this word came out.
Abbot Huiwen's expression changed.
Abbot Huiwen knows what it means to be insane. Decades ago, because of his eagerness for quick success, he almost lost his temper. If Su Qin hadn't acted in time, there would probably be no Abbot Huiwen now.
"Trouble."
Abbot Huiwen looked heavy. The hidden danger of going mad is extremely great, even if you are lucky enough to survive in the end, you will be reduced to a disabled person.
Just when Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the various courtyards showed pessimism, they didn't know what to do.
Su Qin took a step unhurriedly.
These Shaolin Temple disciples can also be regarded as Su Qin's descendants, so Su Qin naturally would not refuse to save him.
With a thought in Su Qin's mind, a drop of Yimu spiritual liquid appeared in front of Su Qin.
This kind of Yimu spiritual liquid was obtained by Su Qin over the past few decades, and there are still a few catties left, and it contains a strong vitality.
"Scatter!"
Su Qin breathed lightly.
Immediately, the drop of Yimu spiritual liquid in front of him turned into countless fine mist and melted into the clouds.
Crash.
I saw that countless clouds and mists began to gather, and a hazy spring rain began to fall.
Wherever the spring rain passed, everything revived and was full of vitality. However, the many disciples of Shaolin Temple who fainted on the ground felt a sudden warm current in their bodies when they fell from the spring rain, and it flowed towards the limbs and bones.
"I, am I okay?"
A Shaolin disciple who had just joined the Shaolin Temple not long ago and was not even a martial artist opened his eyes with a dazed look on his face. He looked at his hands and felt that he was in an unprecedentedly good condition. He even felt the birth of subtle internal forces in his body. sign.
Not only this Shaolin disciple, but all the Shaolin disciples who were shrouded in the spring rain woke up from the coma, not only got rid of the madness, but also improved their cultivation.
Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the various courtyards watched all this in astonishment, almost as if seeing a miracle. You must know that insanity is extremely complicated, and everyone has a different way of insanity. If you want to save a warrior who is insane, you must analyze the reasons for it layer by layer. Whether you can cure it or not depends on luck.
But now
It was just a spring rain, and all the disciples of Shaolin Temple who were in a state of madness jumped up and down, just like something in a fairy tale.
"Thank you, my lord."
Abbot Huiwen bowed deeply to Su Qin again.
Now, how could he not know that it was Su Qin's hand
"Thank you, my lord."
The disciples of Shaolin Temple, who woke up from a coma without numbers, also bowed to Su Qinqi and expressed their gratitude.
Su Qin did not speak, did not speak.
The vitality contained in a drop of Yimu spiritual liquid is enough to make mythical warriors envious, and saving these Shaolin disciples is as simple as eating and drinking.
at the same time.
Thousands of miles away from Shaolin Temple.
The Nine Patriarch's figure quietly appeared, his feet faintly glowed, the distance of tens of miles was compressed into one step, and as he stepped forward step by step, he stopped thousands of miles away from Shaolin Temple.
"That venerable from Shaolin Temple, could it be that he has transformed into a primordial spirit? Otherwise, how could it be so terrifying?"
Until now, Jiuzu had no time to think about the details of his fight with Su Qin just now.
"But I didn't feel the breath of the primordial spirit." Jiuzu shook his head, full of doubts.
Once the peak myth transforms the divine sense into the primordial spirit, the aura of the primordial spirit will be revealed in every gesture, suppressing everything, but the Nine Patriarchs did not feel the slightest aura of the primordial spirit from the beginning to the end.
"Didn't it transform into a primordial spirit?"
Nine Patriarchs frowned and thought hard, and finally could only come to this conclusion.
"Without relying on the power of the primordial spirit, you can leave a fist mark on the Buddha treasure. How terrifying is the body of this venerable?"
Nine Patriarchs looked amazed.
There have been many great arhats in the hall of ten thousand Buddhas in the past, especially in the last era of vitality tide recovery, they were even more powerful.
But from ancient times to the present, the Nine Patriarchs have never heard of any great arhat who was able to leave traces on the Buddha treasures of the great venerable level with physical strength.
This is the premise that the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas attaches great importance to tempering the physical body, otherwise, if it is another great religion, the physical body will be even weaker.
"However, the magical foot escape technique of my Ten Thousand Buddha Hall is the best in an era, even in the last era of vitality and tidal recovery, it is also famous."
A smile appeared on Jiuzu's face.
The divine foot escaping technique is the escaping technique performed by the Nine Patriarchs just now when he left the Shaolin Temple. In just a short moment, he covered thousands of miles, reaching the extreme.
It is said that the magical foot escape technique was developed by a certain great arhat in the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and it evolved according to the great Buddhist supernatural power. Although it is far inferior to the divine foot escape technique, it is still a rare escape technique.
"Unfortunately, the magic foot escape technique consumes too much."
Nine Patriarchs sighed lightly, in just a moment, most of the true energy in his body had been consumed.
The reason why the Nine Patriarchs stopped here was firstly to see if Su Qin would come after him, and secondly to take the opportunity to recover and make up for the lost true energy.
"It seems that the venerable Shaolin Temple should not come after him." Nine Patriarchs waited for a while, and after not finding Su Qin's aura, he was slightly relieved.
If Su Qin really didn't give up and catch up, the Nine Patriarchs really wouldn't dare to go back to the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
Without knowing whether the Sixth and Seventh Patriarchs arrived, once Su Qin found out the location of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas, it would definitely be a disaster.
next.
The Nine Patriarchs did not dare to stay in the Tang Dynasty for a long time, but rushed towards the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas deep in the western desert.
During this period of rushing, the Nine Patriarchs naturally did not have the extravagance to use the magical foot escape technique to drive on. After confirming that Su Qin had not chased him, the Nine Patriarchs were much more relaxed and slowly returned to the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
After half a day.
Nine Patriarchs came to West Desert.
He looked at the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas in the depths of the Western Desert, and a gleam of joy flashed across his face.
"The Sixth Patriarch and the Seventh Patriarch have arrived?" The Ninth Patriarch whispered to himself, and then stepped forward towards the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.
PS: There will be more later, but it may be very late, it is recommended to watch it tomorrow morning~~~
My chapter is 4,000 words, which is equivalent to two chapters in normal times. I want a monthly ticket. The author wants motivation.
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