When Abbot Huiwen explained the impact of the fog in the back mountain one by one, all the capitals of the courtyards were shocked.
They instinctively questioned Abbot Huiwen, but after thinking about it, it seemed that what Abbot Huiwen said was very reasonable.
With the fog in the back mountain, fifty years later, as long as there are no major changes, there is a great possibility that Shaolin Temple will give birth to eight to ten first-rank great masters.
"Hurry up and arrange for your disciples to absorb the mist."
"Otherwise, today's fog may dissipate."
The head of Bodhidharma glanced at the heads who were still in shock, and said.
As soon as this word came out.
Several heads of the hospital woke up like a dream,
It is not only the disciples who need to absorb the mist, but they, the heads of the academy, also need the mist to accumulate.
Especially the heads of the Arhat Academy and the Martial Monk Academy, who were originally at the peak of the third rank, and now just took advantage of the fog to step into the second rank in one go.
Thinking of this, everyone became hot.
The forbidden area behind the mountain.
After half a day.
Su Qin sat cross-legged, and the endless mist of vitality poured into his body like a dragon.
Hula.
Hula.
Every time Su Qin breathed, it was as if some prehistoric beast was breathing in and out, and the countless vitality mist faintly formed a vortex, all of which were absorbed by him.
"It works well."
At this time, Su Qin slowly opened his eyes with a satisfied expression.
At this moment, the vitality of heaven and earth around him is almost a hundred times that of other places. Su Qin can almost greatly increase his own cultivation speed here.
Coupled with the endless supply of Liuli Jindan, to a certain extent, Su Qin's strength is improving every moment.
"However, it is more difficult than I imagined for the third heaven to successfully break through to the fourth heaven."
Su Qin frowned slightly.
Even in such a cultivation environment, Su Qin still couldn't see where the peak of the third heaven was, as if there was no upper limit to this realm.
"It's still that my strength is too weak. If I were the Arhat of the Nine Heavens, with my huge spiritual sense, I would be able to envelop the 'Juyuan Pure Land' formation for thousands of miles or even thousands of miles."
"Then gather the vitality of heaven and earth with a radius of thousands of miles and thousands of miles in this place, then I'm afraid it will really be comparable to the fairy cave."
Su Qin sighed leisurely.
The formation of 'Juyuan Pure Land' is also divided into layers.
The lowest level is to cover a few miles.
The second is to cover a radius of tens of miles, and then hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, and tens of thousands of miles.
If it is a venerable who has just entered the Arhat realm and does not know the "juyuan pure land", at most it can only gather the vitality of heaven and earth within a few miles.
But at this moment, Su Qin has already reached the third level, and the Arhat whose divine sense far surpasses the first level, the "Juyuan Pure Land" arranged by him has naturally reached the second level, covering dozens of miles around.
"It's a pity that the large formations of 'Juyuan Pure Land' cannot be superimposed on each other, otherwise I would like to arrange a few more."
Su Qin shook his head.
"But it's okay now."
"At least my cultivation speed is definitely far faster than that of the ancient Arhats in Shaolin Temple. Even since ancient times, I am afraid that there is no martial arts myth that has my qualifications."
Su Qin nodded slightly, not dissatisfied.
You know, looking at ancient and modern times, there may be some martial arts myths that have obtained a large formation similar to the "Juyuan Pure Land" that gathers the vitality of heaven and earth, but I am afraid that no one is willing to take the precious medicine of Liuli Jindan continuously .
What's more, Su Qin also possesses the supreme bible such as the Amitabha Sutra in the past, which can refine the vitality of heaven and earth almost endlessly.
"It's still cultivation, don't be so ambitious."
Su Qin closed his eyes again, and circulated the Amitabha Sutra in his body.
late at night.
The full moon hangs high.
Su Qin stopped practicing.
"It's time to sign in."
With a thought in his mind, Su Qin walked out of the forbidden area of the back mountain and came to the scripture storage pavilion.
"System, sign in."
Su Qin thought silently.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining the 'Supreme Divine Art of Conquering Demons with Dingzhu'.]
[Reminder, the 'Tao Yun' here will be exhausted, and it will soon become a place that cannot be repeated.]
Two consecutive cold, mechanical voices sounded from Su Qin's ears.
"The supreme magic skill of conquering demons with beads?"
"Where you can't check in repeatedly?"
Su Qin looked up at the Sutra Pavilion, with inexplicably complicated thoughts.
Since Su Qin entered the Shaolin Temple, it has been nearly thirty years, and he does not know how many times he has signed in front of the Sutra Pavilion.
But now, Su Qin's scripture pavilion, which has been with Su Qin for many years, has finally been "squeezed" by Su Qin, and his Dao Yun is exhausted, so he can no longer sign in.
Although, Su Qin had been reminded by the depletion of Dao Yun in the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda earlier that even an ancient temple like Shaolin Temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, does not have endless Dao Yun.
But when this day really came, Su Qin was still full of emotions.
"The Taoism in the Sutra Pavilion is gone, and the Bodhi Court is probably coming soon."
Su Qin thought silently in his heart.
Although the Bodhi Court is an important place in Shaolin Temple, in terms of Dao Yun, it should not be much more than the Sutra Pavilion.
In addition, Su Qin will not sign in at the Sutra Pavilion in the future, and all the opportunities to sign in will probably be used in the Bodhi Court.
No matter how many Dao Yuns there are in the Bodhi Court, Su Qin can't stand it once a day.
"When the Bodhi Court fails to sign in, it's time to go out."
Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated.
Although he has stayed in Shaolin Temple for nearly thirty years, he has no burden on him to leave.
The main reason is that Su Qin thinks that he has left enough for Shaolin Temple.
Not only helped 'Xuan Ku' complete the Buddha's heart, but also gave him frequent guidance, so that he could avoid many detours, which is equivalent to cultivating a future first-class Dzogchen for Shaolin Temple.
In addition, Su Qin also left a large array of "Juyuan Pure Land" in the forbidden area of the back mountain.
Even without Su Qin's maintenance, this large formation that gathers the vitality of heaven and earth can be maintained for twenty years, and it will decline after twenty years, and it will not be completely reduced to abolished formation until a hundred years later.
This is not counting Su Qin's many secret actions to help Shaolin Temple solve countless times of life and death dangers.
The grievances have been cleared.
The karma has been repaid.
Just when Su Qin was thinking about it, all the bits and pieces about the "Supreme Magical Art of Conquering the Devil with the Pearl" poured into Su Qin's mind.
After a while, Su Qin opened his eyes.
"good."
Su Qin nodded slightly.
The Dingzhu Conquering Demon Supreme Art is a pure attacking magical art, which can use one's own true energy to condense twenty-four Dingzhu to suppress all evil spirits.
More than a thousand years ago, a certain Venerable Arhat in Shaolin used his magical skills to suppress a certain demon and martial arts myth to death.
Although it is said that martial arts myths often do not see one person for several eras, no matter whether it is martial arts myths or the Venerable Arhat, they all have a lifespan of five hundred years, far exceeding the length of an era.
Therefore, if you are lucky enough, you can often see several martial arts mythical existences coexisting for a lifetime.
Of course, if one is unlucky, a martial arts myth may not be born in several eras.
"Condensation!"
Su Qin raised his right hand, and condensed a Dingzhu according to the operation method of the Dingzhu Conquering Demons.
The fixed bead spun around in a circle, faintly exuding an aura that made one's heart palpitate.
"It's time to go back."
Su Qin felt it carefully, and felt more satisfied.
In terms of power, this magical skill probably ranks in the top 200 among the magical skills that Su Qin has obtained by signing in for so many years.
It is rare.
(end of this chapter)