Sign-in Buddha’s Palm

Chapter 260: Poor monk Zhenguan, come to worship the temple!

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Shaolin Temple.

Su Qin broke up a drop of Yimu spiritual liquid, divided it into millions of parts, melted into the clouds, and infiltrated many disciples of Shaolin Temple in the form of spring rain.

Although the vitality in Yimu Lingye is of no use to Su Qin, in the eyes of these disciples in Shaolin Temple, it is no different from a real elixir. All the disciples who have been bathed in the spring rain are full of energy and energy, and feel that there are countless like strength.

Next, Su Qin ignored the worship of many disciples, but looked at the great array of heaven and earth covering the forbidden area of the back mountain.

This grand array of heaven and earth was arranged by Su Qin when he was in the realm of the third heaven, and now it has been broken by the Nine Patriarchs. Even if it still has the effect of gathering vitality between heaven and earth, it is not as good as before.

"Let's rearrange it again."

Su Qin stroked his chin and began to think in his heart.

Since leaving Shaolin Temple, he has obtained hundreds of thousands of heaven and earth formations just by signing in. Coupled with Su Qin's own comprehension of the Dao, he is completely able to continuously evolve these hundreds of thousands of heaven and earth formations, and then To achieve the effect of two in one life and three in two.

next moment.

Su Qin raised his right hand, and countless light spots appeared. Almost instantly, the entire forbidden area of the back mountain of Shaolin Temple was once again shrouded in misty clouds.

"Nine large formations have been rearranged."

Su Qin thought to himself.

Although the nine heaven and earth formations were still arranged by Su Qin casually, with his current strength, if the Nine Patriarchs wanted to break through the formation again, it might not be so easy.

Not to mention that it can completely block the Nine Patriarchs, at least it can hold the Nine Patriarchs back for half a day.

But at Su Qin's speed, half a day and a day may be enough to take the entire continent around a few times.

Time passed slowly.

Almost half a day later.

Su Qin raised his head and looked in the direction of Ximo, thinking to himself: "I'm not moving anymore, have I arrived at the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas?"

For most of the day, Su Qin was paying attention to the whereabouts of the Nine Patriarchs besides treating the disciples of Shaolin Temple and rearranging the formation.

With the grasp of Qi mechanism with the eyes of truth, after the Nine Patriarchs left Shaolin Temple, all whereabouts were under Su Qin's control.

But now, Su Qin discovered that the Nine Patriarchs had stayed in one place for more than an hour.

Obviously, the only place where the Nine Patriarchs can stay for such a long time is the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

"It's time to go to the West Desert."

With a decision in his heart, Su Qin turned his head to look at Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the various courtyards standing beside him, and said calmly, "I'll go to the West Desert."

"West Desert?"

Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the various courtyards looked at each other, and finally asked cautiously: "My lord, what are you going to West Desert for?"

"Go to the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas."

Su Qin stepped forward and disappeared in Shaolin Temple.

Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the various courtyards recalled Su Qin's next words: "I want an explanation."

Deep in the Western Desert.

In the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

The three figures sat cross-legged in the triangle of the main hall, their auras were far-reaching and extremely powerful.

In the far left corner of the main hall, Nine Patriarchs sat upright, looked at the other two figures, and said in a deep voice:

"Sixth Patriarch and Seventh Patriarch, I've finished talking about what happened."

"The battleground here is indeed extremely dangerous. Not only the myth of Chang'an City can overwhelm the peak myth of Patriarch Chiyuan, but the venerable of Shaolin Temple is not much weaker."

Since the Ninth Patriarch came back, he saw the Sixth Patriarch and the Seventh Patriarch of the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas rushing over from overseas, so he told all about his experience in Shaolin Temple.

"This place of great contention is somewhat interesting."

"It's been so many years since Yuan Qi Tide recovered, it's a little unreasonable to be able to give birth to such a strong man."

The Sixth Patriarch was a benevolent old monk, at this moment he spoke slowly, with a hint of curiosity in his tone.

"I also think so."

Jiuzu smiled bitterly. At the beginning, he didn't believe that the Venerable in Shaolin Temple was the peak Venerable, but the result shocked him.

Su Qin is not only a peak venerable, but also among the peak venerables, he is definitely considered a strong one.

"How strong do you think the Venerable Shaolin Temple is?" At this moment, the Seventh Patriarch who had been silent all this time asked.

Jiuzu just mentioned that after he fought with Su Qin, he immediately used the magic foot escape technique to stay away, but he didn't mention the details of the fight.

"How strong?"

Nine Patriarch looked silent, raised his right hand, and revealed the string of Buddhist beads on his wrist.

"I urged this Buddha treasure, and fought hard with the Venerable Shaolin Temple, but the other party repelled this Buddha treasure with bare hands."

As soon as this word came out.

Whether it is the sixth patriarch or the seventh patriarch, all the pupils shrank sharply.

Su Qin repelling the Nine Patriarchs and repelling the Nine Patriarchs who used Buddha treasures are completely different concepts.

Although the Nine Patriarchs were Arhats at the peak, they did not transform into a primordial spirit after all. Coupled with the decline of qi and blood, their strength was no longer at their peak. It is understandable that they would not want to confront another strong man of the same rank with strong qi and blood, and retreated voluntarily. .

This does not mean that Jiuzu is inferior to Su Qin.

However, the Nine Patriarchs who used the Buddha treasure can completely improve their strength by several levels with the help of the Buddha treasure. In this case, Su Qin was still repelled, which is simply shocking.

"not only that."

The Ninth Patriarch shook his head slightly, and the real essence was poured into the beads, and immediately, the string of simple beads grew bigger.

At this time, the Sixth Patriarch and the Seventh Patriarch finally noticed the shallow fist mark on a certain Buddhist bead.

"This is?"

The expressions of the Sixth and Seventh Patriarchs changed drastically.

Their eyesight is not inferior to that of the Ninth Patriarch, so of course they immediately realized what it meant to be able to leave fist marks on this string of prayer beads.

"Could it be that the peak Arhat in Shaolin Temple has already transformed into a soul?" The Seventh Patriarch said with a solemn expression.

Ordinary peak myths, they may not care about the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall, but the transformation into the peak myth of the primordial spirit is enough to easily sweep the current overseas martial arts world.

In the era when the land gods did not appear, once the peak myth transformed into a primordial spirit, it meant invincibility.

The power of the primordial spirit is mysterious and mysterious, far surpassing the divine sense.

Once transformed into the primordial spirit, the warrior has not only escaped from the shackles of the physical body, but also can rely on the primordial spirit to survive in the world forever.

Ordinary warriors, even peak myths, once their physical body falls, unless they rely on some kind of divine sense secret method, their spiritual sense will not survive for long at all. Without the nourishment of their physical body, their spiritual sense will only decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But Yuanshen is different.

Although the primordial spirit still needs to be entrusted with the physical body, in a sense, it has already got rid of the restrictions of the physical body.

For the myth of the peak of the metamorphosis of the primordial spirit, even if they lose their physical bodies, they can still rely on the power of the primordial spirit to maintain most of their combat power, instead of worrying about the decline of their own blood and blood like the Nine Patriarchs, Six Patriarchs and Seven Patriarchs. Dare to fight with all your strength.

"I didn't feel the power of the primordial spirit at all." Hearing this, the Nine Patriarchs thought for a while, and affirmed: "Besides, if the venerable in Shaolin Temple really transformed into a primordial spirit, I wouldn't be able to get rid of it so easily. .”

Hearing this, the Seventh Patriarch's expression slowed down a little. He carefully looked at the shallow fist mark on the Buddhist bead, frowned and said: "If there is no transformation of the primordial spirit, this fist mark is probably entirely made by the body. Made it hard."

"Such a terrifying physical body should be close to the dharma body of the great arhat."

The Seventh Patriarch looked amazed.

Compared with the weird and unpredictable power of the primordial spirit, unless Su Qin's physical body has really reached the level of a land god and can break through tricks with strength, it will be difficult to deal with at best.

"The psychic psychic of the Buddha beads is just to imprint a fist seal, and it does not hurt the root of the Buddha treasure. It will be restored after hundreds of years of accumulation."

The Sixth Patriarch said slowly beside him.

As the Buddha treasure left by the great arhat, it is very compatible with the exercises of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall, and can be fully cultivated and restored with the help of the many venerables of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall.

"What I care about is not the prayer beads."

Nine Patriarchs put away the beads, shook his head and said: "I am worried that the Venerable Shaolin Temple will use this as an excuse to come to trouble me at the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas."

"Trouble me for the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas?" The Sixth Patriarch chuckled lightly after hearing the words, "You are worrying too much. How can my Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas exist? If you can make people trouble you casually, how can it be passed on for thousands of years?"

"good."

The Seventh Patriarch nodded slightly, and said with a very relaxed expression: "Before the Sixth Patriarch and I came this time, I even brought out my Wanling Buddha Lamp."

"All Souls Buddha Lamp?"

Jiuzu was slightly startled.

The origin of the Wanling Buddha Lamp is extremely mysterious. It is said that it was refined with the painstaking efforts of a certain great arhat.

The Wanling Buddha lamp has only one function.

defense.

When the Buddha lamp burns, it will release heavy barriers to block all attacks.

Thousands of years ago, the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas relied on this Ten Thousand Spirits Buddha Lamp to forcibly block a blow from a land god.

Of course, after one blow, the wick of this Buddha lamp was completely burned out, and it has not fully recovered to this day.

But no matter what, the name of the Wanling Buddha Lamp has completely shaken the overseas martial arts world since then.

"look."

The Seventh Patriarch raised his right hand and saw a Buddha lamp appearing in front of him.

The Buddha lamp is on, and the wick burns slowly, releasing a warm breath.

"With this Buddha lamp, it's a good thing that the venerable from Shaolin Temple doesn't come. If he really dares to come, let him suffer."

A smile appeared on the Sixth Patriarch's face, and said lightly.

With the Ten Thousand Souls Buddha Lamp guarding this place, plus their three peak arhats, he really couldn't think of any unexpected possibility.

"Wan Ling Buddha Lamp. If so, I feel at ease." Nine Patriarchs nodded.

Even if he saw Su Qin's strength in person, he didn't think that the other party could penetrate the Wanling Buddha Lamp.

"You just think too much." The Sixth Patriarch looked at the Ninth Patriarch, and said slowly, "My Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas has been standing overseas for thousands of years. What kind of storms and waves have I not experienced? The former enemies have now exhausted their lifespan. Dead and gone."

"But only my Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas still exists and has flourished from generation to generation."

"Even if that venerable from Shaolin Temple is so powerful, how can he compare with the glory of my Ten Thousand Buddha Hall?"

Although the voice of the Sixth Patriarch was soft, it kept resounding in the ears of the Ninth Patriarch and the Seventh Patriarch.

"If there is a chance, I would like the venerable Shaolin Temple to feel the power of my Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas."

Before the Sixth Patriarch finished speaking, including himself, the Seventh Patriarch, the Ninth Patriarch, and the other disciples stationed here in the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas all felt the throbbing uneasiness in their hearts.

"this?!"

The Sixth Patriarch disappeared and appeared outside the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas. The Seventh Patriarch and the Ninth Patriarch followed closely behind, all raising their heads and looking forward.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

It seemed like a meteor fell, the earth roared, and like an ancient giant running wildly, the terrifying force collapsed and almost shattered the ground.

The Sixth Patriarch's expression was as solemn as water, and he stared closely at the front.

The western desert, which is full of yellow sand, has become clear at this moment. The endless yellow sand is rippling under the sky, spreading in circles, forming a passage to the outside world like a substance.

Hundreds of miles of yellow sand cover the sky and block out the sun.

"That is?!"

The Sixth Patriarch looked solemn and stared into the distance.

At the end of the passage made entirely of yellow sand, a slender man with a profound aura strolled towards him.

Every time he took a step, he crossed hundreds of miles,

In just a moment, he stopped in front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall, looked at the people in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall with deep eyes, and said lightly:

"The poor monk Zhenguan, come to worship the temple!"

PS: To be reasonable, although I have two chapters a day, the number of words is probably equivalent to three or four chapters by other authors, which is not too small.

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