Sign-in Buddha’s Palm

Chapter 79: One Seal Covers the Sky (Thanks to the book friend 'Li Xiaoyi' Wan

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"impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!!"

The illusory phantom set off a huge wave in his heart.

How rare is Venerable Arhat? Even with his innate aptitude, it took him a hundred years to barely step into this realm.

This is also because the 'carrying' Arhat spent a lot of money to guide him, and even used his essence and blood to shape his body.

His own terrifying talent and aptitude, coupled with unique external conditions, have created the illusory phantom hundred-year Arhat realm.

But what about Su Qin

Phantom Phantom is very clear that this generation of Shaolin Temple has no Venerable Arhat sitting in the town, and even since the "Pua" Arhat passed away nine hundred years ago, there has never been a Venerable Arhat born in Shaolin Temple.

In other words, Su Qin's success as Venerable Arhat was entirely dependent on himself.

Thinking of this, Phantom Phantom couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

Ten years ago, when Su Qin strengthened the seal, the phantom was very sure that Su Qin's bone age was definitely not more than thirty years old.

Forty years old now.

Forty-year-old Venerable Arhat

The phantom phantom only felt his scalp go numb.

Now he has been suppressed for nine hundred years, abandoned his physical body, and lingered in the form of demonic thoughts, his strength has plummeted.

If Su Qin is still at the first rank, Illusory Phantom has the confidence to solve it, and even if the worst is the worst, he will be able to retreat unscathed.

But a Venerable Arhat.

"Master, if you have something to say, please say it. Since you let me out, there must be a place where I need to be used. As long as you say it, I will definitely do it."

The Phantom Phantom didn't dare to continue to call itself the 'real deity', thinking of giving in temporarily, saving his own life before talking about other things.

"No."

Su Qin was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his mind moved.

Suddenly, a small, square seal appeared in the void.

This small seal is completely black, as if it came from the Darkest Demon Abyss, with traces of blood still remaining on the corners.

It is the town magic seal.

The last treasure obtained by Su Qin from the Demon Suppressing Pagoda of Shaolin Temple, is known as the nemesis of demons in the world.

Rumble.

As soon as the town magic seal appeared, it continued to skyrocket, covering most of the sky, and slowly fell towards the phantom phantom.

"This is?"

Extreme fear appeared in the eyes of the phantom phantom.

When this small seal first appeared, the Phantom Phantom felt that its own strength was suppressed by a small half, and as the small seal continued to grow and approach, this suppression continued to increase, getting heavier and heavier, as if the world had collapsed .

"ah!!!"

The illusory phantom roared again and again, casting dozens of life-saving secrets in an instant, trying to prevent the suppressing magic seal from suppressing it.

But alas.

All the means of phantom phantom, to Zhenmoyin, are like a breeze blowing on the face, vulnerable to a single blow.

After a while.

Under the suppression of the Demon-Suppressing Seal, the illusory phantom completely disintegrated, and even the entrance of the cave he walked out of was also crushed into powder by the Demon-Suppressing Seal.

“This thing is convenient”

Su Qin glanced at the Zhenmoyin that had been restored to its original state, and was quite satisfied.

Although Su Qin could raise his hand to deal with the Demon Buddha without using the Demon-Suppressing Seal, but with this Demon-Suppressing Seal, Su Qin didn't even need to raise his hand.

Of course, there are Demon Buddhas who have been suppressed for 900 years, and their strengths are not unique, but the ability of Zhenmoyin to restrain the world's demons is also very exaggerated.

After taking back the Zhenmo Seal, Su Qin returned to his original position and sat cross-legged.

Now that the Demon Buddha has completely fallen, Su Qin naturally absorbed the sealing power of the Tathagata palm left in the forbidden area of the back mountain.

"Pure land in the palm of your hand?"

Su Qin slowly felt the power of the seal, his face thoughtful.

Nine hundred years ago, the Arhat of "Tuo'a" was the magic Buddha suppressed by the third form of "Pure Land in the Palm of the Tathagata".

at the same time.

Outside the forbidden area in the back mountain.

Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the courtyard opened their eyes wide in disbelief.

"The breath of the demon Buddha has disappeared."

"Completely Disappeared"

The head of the Discipline Academy whispered, full of inconceivable.

Several other heads of the hospital, including Abbot Huiwen, also had similar expressions.

Just now, they felt a heaven-reaching demonic energy from a distance in the forbidden area of the back mountain. This magical energy came from the same source as the authentic breath of the descendant of the incarnation of the Demon Buddha more than ten years ago.

At the moment when the sky-reaching demon energy appeared, both Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the various courtyards all changed their faces, because they realized that it was very likely that the demon Buddha in the seal had escaped.

However, before Abbot Huiwen and others could speak, the aura that symbolized the Demon Buddha completely disappeared.

This kind of disappearance is not the kind of disappearance that was suppressed back, but a complete annihilation, disappearing in thin air.

"The catastrophe of the Demon Buddha has been completely resolved."

The head of the monastery couldn't believe it.

Since the birth of the Demon Buddha in the past 900 years, the Shaolin Temple was almost destroyed. Although it was eventually suppressed by the 'Packa' Arhat, the successors of the Demon Buddha every hundred years after that consumed the Shaolin Temple like tarsal maggots.

This generation of Shaolin Temple did not even have a first-rank great master, which has a great connection with the descendants of the Demon Buddha.

But now, if Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the various courtyards are right, the suppressed demon Buddha in the forbidden area of the back mountain has completely disappeared.

Once the Demon Buddha disappears, the descendants of the Demon Buddha who originated from the Demon Buddha will naturally not reappear.

In other words, starting today, Shaolin Temple no longer needs to experience a catastrophe every hundred years.

"My lord, it was the hand of the lord."

Abbot Huiwen looked at the forbidden area of the back mountain with a look of deep awe.

The other heads of the hospital looked solemn, and also looked at the forbidden area in the back mountain with great respect.

They themselves couldn't remember how many times Su Qin had helped Shaolin Temple. Without Su Qin, Shaolin Temple would have been destroyed long ago.

Su Qin has rescued the Shaolin Temple many times, and now he has helped the Shaolin Temple to solve the problem of the devil and the Buddha. It is no different from the grace of rebuilding the Shaolin Temple. How can Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the courtyards not be in awe

The forbidden area behind the mountain.

Su Qin sat cross-legged.

Completely solving the matter of the Demon Buddha is a great kindness to Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the various courtyards, and even to the entire Shaolin Temple, but in Su Qin's eyes, it is nothing more than a simple effort.

Nothing at all.

Even Su Qin felt a little bored.

The Demon Buddha, who has been suppressed by the seal for nine hundred years, did not put any pressure on Su Qin at all. Su Qin didn't even move his hands, and he solved it with the magic seal alone.

Next, Su Qin returned to his usual peaceful life again.

Except for the daily check-in and occasional pointers on 'Xuan Ku', Su Qin is basically practicing.

It has to be said that after having Bodhicitta for a thousand years, Su Qin's understanding of the world can be said to be a thousand miles away.

Coupled with the refinement of the vitality of heaven and earth by the Amitabha Sutra in the past, as well as the sufficient supply of glazed golden elixir, Su Qin's cultivation has grown so fast that it is almost approaching the speed of the ninth rank of martial arts.

Time passed slowly.

A year passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Su Qin slowly opened his eyes.

"Finally the peak of the Second Heaven."

A smile appeared on Su Qin's face.

(end of this chapter)