Sign-in Buddha’s Palm

Chapter 66: If you want to go to Shaolin to take a peek, nine days have passed! (Four more!)

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"Shaolin Temple actually has a Venerable Arhat?"

The man in white with the imprint of a flying knife faintly frowned slightly.

If there are people who are familiar with all kinds of things in Jianghu and martial arts, they will definitely recognize that the man in white is the descendant of Xiao Li Feidao's generation.

Xiao Li's flying knife never fails.

These eight characters are famous all over the world, even those first-rank masters who are all over the martial arts world are extremely afraid of flying knives.

"It shouldn't be Venerable Arhat, but it's just rumors spread in the world."

The man in white thought for a while, then shook his head.

You know, whether it is the Venerable Arhat or the myth of Wulin, it is difficult to find one in several eras.

If Shaolin Temple really has Venerable Arhat sitting in command, how could it be spread that there is no first-rank great master, and almost fell out of the world's top martial arts masters

"It's just that the death of the demon lord is a fact. With the strength of the demon lord, the one who can make him escape even if he can't escape is probably a first-rank Dzogchen."

The man in white touched his chin, his eyes thoughtful.

He is not a fool, even if he doesn't think Shaolin Temple has Venerable Arhat sitting in charge, he doesn't think Shaolin Temple is a soft persimmon.

"But isn't that what I want?"

"A first-rank Dzogchen, if he observes his 'god', can he give me enough pressure?"

A gleam of heat suddenly flashed in the eyes of the man in white.

The man in white didn't intend to provoke that first-rank Dzogchen from Shaolin Temple.

The first-grade Dzogchen's physical body, spiritual thoughts, and internal power have all completed their transformation, and they are extremely perfect, which is far beyond what he can resist.

The man in white just wanted to feel the strength of the opponent's "god" to force himself to take that last step.

The successors of flying knives in the past dynasties have different personalities.

Some are approachable, some are gentle and refined, some are jealous, and some pursue the limits of martial arts.

And this white-clothed man is pursuing the limit of martial arts as his lifelong pursuit.

Every generation of flying knife successors has mastered the unique knowledge of flying knife.

The unique skill of the flying knife master is different from most of the martial arts in the world.

Flying Knife is a fine art.

To put it simply, if you want to block the flying knives swung by the inheritor of the flying knives, it is useless to rely on internal strength and physical body alone.

Can only rely on their own 'God' is strong enough.

If the 'God' can stop it, live.

If the 'God' cannot be stopped, he will die.

therefore.

Normally speaking, warriors below the first rank would definitely die if they met a flying knife inheritor. As for the grand master of the first rank

Only a first-rank Grandmaster who has begun to conceive his own 'god' can block it.

But this is not absolute, it still depends on whether the "god" of the flying knife inheritor is strong enough.

Of course, flying knives are not without flaws.

Every time the Flying Knife Master swings a knife, he will basically exhaust all his energy and spirit, and it will take a while to recuperate. At that time, the Flying Dagger Master might not be able to defeat even an ordinary person.

In individual fights, the Flying Knife Heir can instantly kill any warrior below a first-rank grand master.

But in the face of siege, I am afraid that the passer-by of the flying knife can only admit defeat.

Because he can only make one stab in a short period of time, and after one stab, he is equivalent to a disabled person.

Since the man in white was born, he swung a total of nine knives, and every time a powerful warrior fell, the strongest one was a first-rank grand master from Nanming Kingdom.

By swinging these nine knives, the man in white continued to hone his 'spirit', almost one step away from transforming his god and condensing his spiritual thoughts.

It is a pity that this step seems simple, but in fact it is like a natural moat.

If there is not enough external stimulation and the pressure of the "God" of a powerful warrior, the flying knife passer will not be able to complete this last leap.

"Unfortunately, that Eunuch Zhao in the Tang Palace seems to have concentrated his mind, but I can't enter the palace at all."

The man in white sighed.

"but."

"I can't enter the imperial palace, but I can still enter the Shaolin Temple."

The man in white was shocked.

Although Shaolin Temple is the world's largest martial arts school, it does not prohibit pilgrims from entering and worshiping the Buddha.

The man in white can completely disguise himself as a pilgrim and sneak into the Shaolin Temple.

As long as he enters the Shaolin Temple, the man in white can feel all the "gods" nearby through the skill of flying knives.

As long as the first-rank Dzogchen is still in Shaolin Temple, he must not escape the perception of the man in white.

Shaolin Temple.

Su Qin completed today's sign-in opportunity, turned his eyes slightly, and looked outside the Shaolin Temple.

Since the death of the demon lord, there have been many spies hiding in the dark outside the Shaolin Temple, and even the pilgrims who come to the temple to worship the Buddha every day are disguised as warriors.

Although Su Qin knew this scene clearly, he was too lazy to do anything, as long as he didn't bother him, the abbot and the head of the hospital would solve the rest.

"By the way, the Nine Suns Divine Art has been cultivated to the extreme. It is said that it can burn mountains and seas like a sun."

"You can try it today."

Su Qin thought about it.

The Nine Suns Divine Art is originally a Buddhist divine art, and Su Qin's practice of the Nine Suns Divine Art is an indirect mutual confirmation with the founder of the Nine Suns Divine Art.

After stepping into the realm of 'Arhat', one needs to gather the ways of a hundred schools of thought to prove oneself.

Thinking of this, Su Qin returned to the forbidden area of Houshan, sat cross-legged, and quickly performed the Nine Suns Divine Art.

Outside the Daxiong Palace.

The man in white turned into a pilgrim, and walked to a corner without leaving a trace.

After stopping, the man in white glanced around and took a deep breath.

"Just a moment."

"Using flying knives to observe other people's 'gods', as long as the time is not long, even the first-rank Dzogchen will not notice anything."

The man in white settled down, thinking silently in his heart.

As for whether he can bear a first-rank Dzogchen 'god', the man in white still has this confidence.

As a descendant of this generation of flying knives, he is very good at "gods". As long as he does not risk his life to observe a "god" in martial arts mythology, logically speaking, it should not be a big problem.

Thinking of this, the man in white gently closed his eyes, raised his right hand, and touched the mark of the flying knife between his eyebrows.

hum! !

next moment.

The white-clothed man only felt that his spirit was infinitely high, and he could vaguely detect the little 'light spots' all around him.

"Is that the 'god' of many disciples and pilgrims in Shaolin Temple?"

The man in white didn't pay attention to these, and continued to spread his thoughts in all directions.

"this is not."

"That's not it either."

The man in white frowned slightly, and faintly broke out in cold sweat.

If it continues, I'm afraid it will exceed his limit. .

Just when the man in white was about to give up.

His thoughts finally spread to the forbidden area behind the Shaolin Temple.

next moment.

The man in white 'saw' an unforgettable scene.

He saw nine rounds of vast and scorching suns suddenly appear within the range of his perception.

Nine days across the sky, the light is so bright that it breaks through the darkness and burns the void. Where the Nine Great Suns pass, everything is lonely and life is extinct.

"This is this is this."

The man in white only felt that his 'god' was beginning to collapse, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, his eyes were bleeding, and his expression was extremely terrified.

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