Sign-in Buddha’s Palm

Chapter 39: A letter from home

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The most incomprehensible thing about being insane is that everything happens inside the body.

Internal violence.

Muscle disorder.

Blood churned.

Even if outsiders wanted to help, they would have no way to do so in this situation.

It is precisely because of this that even a first-rank Grandmaster has no choice but to bite the bullet, expend his cultivation, and hang the opponent's life at the cost of a great loss of vitality when facing a person who is insane.

But all of this is nothing to Su Qin who has the eyes of truth.

The eye of truth sees through all qi mechanisms, and everything in Abbot Huiwen's body is naturally within his observation.

To save Abbot Huiwen, Su Qin only needs to follow the prompts from the Eye of Reality.

There is no difficulty at all.

Inside the Bodhi Court.

The heads of the academy and Abbot Huiwen are still staying here.

Although Abbot Huiwen has fully recovered, he is planning to rest here for a period of time in order to be safe.

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

"Abbot, just now did you see clearly which senior monk in Shaolin Temple it is?"

The head of the Discipline Academy couldn't help but asked curiously.

Just now when Su Qin entered the Bodhi Courtyard, his face and figure were all covered up, and they only saw a vague figure.

But Abbot Huiwen, as the only person who had contact with that holy monk ancestor, was very likely to see the other party's true face.

"No."

Abbot Huiwen shook his head.

Abbot Huiwen told the truth and did not hide 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 it, he couldn't see it.

Hearing the words, the other heads of the hospital fell silent.

Although they didn't know why the ancestors of the holy monks had to cover up their faces, they could only guess what their difficulties were.

"correct."

"More than a year ago, there was a change in the forbidden area of Houshan, and the seal was re-secured. Could it be related to the ancestors of the holy monk?"

At this moment, the head of Bodhidharma Academy asked.

As soon as this word came out.

Everyone was shocked.

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

Besides.

The seal was left by the 'Tuo' Arhat, even if the five holy monks tried to touch it, they couldn't touch it.

The heads of the hospital were puzzled by this matter, but they could only let it go.

But at this moment, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy brought it up again, causing others to think about it.

"alright."

"There is no need to mention this matter again."

Abbot Huiwen pondered for a while, then spoke.

Regardless of whether or not the matter of the forbidden area in the back mountain is related to that senior monk, since the senior monk did not take the initiative to admit it, it is beyond their imagination.

It involves the seal left by the 'Tuo' Arhat nine hundred years ago, and its level is far beyond the limit of everyone's imagination on the field.

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

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

In front of the Sutra Pavilion.

Su Qin swept the snow casually.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining the boxing technique 'Bright Fist'.]

"Bright Fist?"

Su Qin's heart skipped a beat.

Guangming Boxing is the unique school of Shaolin Temple, known as the number one boxing technique. There was a time when Shaolin Temple was besieged by many sects.

At that time, the generation of abbots of Shaolin Temple used this boxing method to fight against several first-rank great masters, and finally blocked many great masters from Shaolin Temple.

next moment.

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

After a while.

Su Qin opened his eyes, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

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

Su Qin muttered to himself.

Even in Su Qin's eyes, the subtlety of this Guangming Fist is quite interesting.

You know, Su Qin has signed up in Shaolin Temple and does not know how many magical skills. Under the high-level view, Su Qin can feel this way, which shows the horror of this boxing technique.

In particular, the last punch of Guangming Fist involves at least dozens of unique techniques, which can be called a collection of hundreds of schools.

"Not bad."

"Another hole card."

Su Qin is quite satisfied.

In the past year, Su Qin has been purifying his inner strength with the Burning Demon Fire and signing in various places in Shaolin Temple step by step.

With the continuous purification of internal strength, Su Qin felt the difficulty of martial arts training more and more.

besides.

During the year in Shaolin Temple, many things happened.

For example, the head of the Bodhidharma Academy crossed the bottleneck and became the second second-rank martial artist besides Abbot Huiwen of Shaolin Temple.

And Abbot Huiwen, after several months of cultivation, is preparing to make a breakthrough again.

According to Su Qin's speculation, this time Abbot Huiwen should not be insane, no accidents, a few years later, Shaolin Temple will have an extra first-rank master.

at last.

This year.

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

"Fifteen years"

Su Qin looked up at the sky and sighed softly.

The snow is falling all over the sky, as if it will never end.

Su Qin let the snow fall on him without stopping it.

Fifteen years ago, in order to avoid the great enemy of the Su family, Su Qin had no choice but to enter the Shaolin Temple.

However, even Su Qin didn't expect that this worship would last for fifteen years.

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

Fifteen years later, Su Qin has been able to shake the world, even the national teacher Meng Yuan, Zhang Zhenren from the Wudang Mountain Zhenwu lineage, may not be his opponent.

"When I'm older, I like to think about it."

Su Qin smiled and prepared to go back to the handyman's yard.

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

"Zhenguan, I have your letter."

The disciple put a letter in front of Su Qin.

Although Shaolin Temple emphasizes purity of heart and asceticism, it does not prevent disciples from contacting the outside world.

After all, most of the disciples of Shaolin Temple are not orphans, they have relatives living outside, even if they worship Buddhism, it is impossible for them to be truly renounced.

"Is it from the Su family?"

Su Qin glanced at the envelope.

In the past fifteen years, the Su family has written to Su Qin every once in a while, and it may be the same this time.

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

After a while.

Su Qin put down the letter, a complex expression flashed across his face.

"It turns out that little sister is getting married."

Suddenly, a slug always followed behind him appeared in Su Qin's mind.

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 elder brothers.

In addition, Su Qin also has a younger sister.

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

The younger sister is seven years younger than Su Qin.

He always likes to have a runny nose, and he doesn't follow behind Su Qin.

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

This letter contained the news that my younger sister was going to get married.

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

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

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

Thanks for the reward.

Thank you thank you thank you.

Finally, I ask for a free recommendation ticket~~~

(end of this chapter)