"pity."
"Cultivation in the realm of Arhat is completely different from the ninth grade of martial arts."
"It's been so long, and I still haven't touched the bottleneck of the Second Heaven."
Su Qin sat cross-legged, and couldn't help feeling the difficulty of cultivation.
"However, I feel that it is coming soon. As long as I take a few dozen more colored glass pills, I will almost be able to step into the second heaven."
Su Qin guessed in his heart.
The Liuli Jindan can not only provide huge medicinal effects for Su Qin to absorb all the time, but also allow Su Qin to be in a state of "epiphany" all the time, so that he can better understand the world and control the world.
"It takes me one to two months to digest a glazed golden elixir, about a hundred months for dozens? Less than ten years?"
Su Qin calculated silently, feeling quite satisfied.
It took ten years to step into the realm of the Arhat of the Second Heaven, and it was quite satisfactory, neither too fast nor too slow.
If the Venerable Arhats of the Shaolin Temple or those martial arts myths outside knew what Su Qin was thinking at this moment, he would probably vomit blood angrily.
You must know that whether it is Venerable Arhat or Wulin Mythology, if you want to step from the first heaven to the second heaven, if there is no other opportunity, you will need at least hundreds or even hundreds of years of hard work if you simply rely on your own hard work.
Many martial arts myths are still revolving in the first heaven until the 500-year life limit comes to die of old age.
But what about Su Qin
It's been ten years, and you still think it's 'unhappy'
Next, Su Qin returned to his usual life again.
Sign in, practice, sign in, practice.
And so on and on.
Perhaps for some people, this kind of life is extremely boring, even lonely and maddening.
But in Su Qin's heart, he enjoyed it very much.
everything in the world,
Power
beauty
wealth
It's just a fleeting moment.
What could be more comfortable than being able to feel that you are getting stronger every day
And just when Su Qin was addicted to signing in and practicing.
The Shaolin Temple also returned to calm. After the news of the death of the demon master spread, many people in the martial arts world wanted to visit Su Qin.
But these were rejected by Abbot Huiwen one by one.
Su Qin had already told Abbot Huiwen not to disturb him if there was nothing related to the life and death of Shaolin Temple.
Time passed slowly.
In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Shaolin Temple recruited disciples.
Shaolin Temple is the world's largest school of martial arts, in order to continue the inheritance, it is necessary to maintain the number of disciples at a certain point every year.
Neither too much nor too little.
If there are too many, the supply of martial arts resources will be dispersed. After all, whether it is Bodhi Academy or other courtyards, the elixir or martial arts resources provided every year are limited.
The more disciples there are, the less will be distributed to each disciple. In this way, some geniuses may be buried.
But not too little.
If there is less, in case something happens in the future, it may lead to failure.
For any martial arts sect, failure to accept the old and young is an extremely dire consequence, ranging from decay to failure, to the severance of direct inheritance.
In history, many masters of martial arts in the world, such as Shaolin Temple, disappeared in the years because of lack of success.
Dharma Academy.
Abbot Huiwen and all the heads of the academy gathered here.
Besides them, there was also a child about ten years old standing.
There was a special aura faintly exuding from this child, as if some kind of Zen voice was whispering, extremely miraculous.
Of course, ordinary people can't notice this special aura. Only warriors of the upper three realms, whose physical body has already begun to wash away the vitality of the world, can vaguely feel it.
"This son has a destiny with the Buddha"
The head of the Bodhidharma Academy carefully observed the child, his eyes full of wonder.
This child has never been exposed to any Buddhist exercises, and yet he can show such a Buddhist vision, which is hard to come by in hundreds of years.
"good."
"I just saw it at the time, and I couldn't believe it."
The head of the Precept Academy nodded, and once again set his sights on the child: "With his demonstrated aptitude, as long as he doesn't die halfway, his future achievements will at least not be lower than that of a first-rank grand master."
As soon as this word came out.
None of the other leaders objected.
Even Abbot Huiwen remained silent, obviously agreeing with this sentence.
The evaluation of the head of the precepts academy is already very high.
The child is only over ten years old, so he concludes that the other party's future achievements will not be lower than that of a first-rank grand master
What does this represent
Represents the terrible potential high.
Although Abbot Huiwen is a first-rank grand master at the moment, and his talent is considered good, but no matter how confident Abbot Huiwen is, he dare not say that at the age of ten he believed that he would definitely become a first-rank grand master.
Martial arts cultivation, if you want to step into the first rank, martial arts qualifications are one aspect, but acquired opportunities, tempering of mind, and luck are also crucial.
can now.
The heads of the hospital and the abbot Huiwen concluded that the child could step into the first rank just by relying on the aptitude shown by the child.
From this, one can imagine how high the status of this child is in the heart of the head of the abbot's courtyard.
"You go down first."
Abbot Huiwen saw the child's face turned pale, and immediately understood that the child was frightened, and immediately asked his disciples to take him down to rest.
"alright."
"Let's talk."
"What do you think of him?"
Abbot Huiwen turned his gaze to the other heads of the courtyard.
Several heads of the school looked at each other, and finally the head of the monk's house coughed lightly: "Abbot, although there are many disciples in my monk's house, but few of them can become weapons, it is better for my monk's house to accept them."
"nonsense!"
Before the head of the Martial Monk Academy could speak, he was interrupted by the head of the Arhat Academy: "Almost half of the disciples who worship in this temple every year enter your Wu Monk Academy. In comparison, my Arhat Academy is really miserable."
The head of Arhat Academy said this, paused, looked at Abbot Huiwen, and said tentatively: "However, if I, Arhat Academy, will accept it."
"My Discipline Academy is quite short of people recently"
Abbot Huiwen couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the heads of the academy vying for each other.
"Stop it all."
Abbot Huiwen waved his hand.
"You are not qualified to accept that child"
Abbot Huiwen glanced at the crowd, and finally added: "Me neither."
As soon as this word came out.
The heads of the hospital were suddenly puzzled.
If they are not eligible, then who is eligible
Only the head of the Bodhidharma Academy thoughtfully asked, "Abbot, what do you mean to ask His Majesty to accept it?"
"good."
Abbot Huiwen nodded slightly.
The other heads of the hospital were slightly surprised when they heard this, but they thought it was very reasonable.
With the aptitude shown by that child, even if they were really recruited, they would not know how to guide them.
the next day.
Abbot Huiwen took the child and walked towards the forbidden area behind the mountain step by step.
"Abbot, where are we going?"
The child blinked, confused.
"Where to go?"
Abbot Huiwen stopped in his tracks and remained silent for a while, with inexplicable awe in his eyes.
"I'll take you there"
"A real Buddha!!!"
(end of this chapter)