Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Under the Kunlun Mountains.

Inside an inn.

At this time, due to the birth of the War God Temple, the world does not know how many warriors gathered in Kunlun Mountain, wanting to witness the rumored War God Temple with their own eyes. After all, for thousands of years, as long as the warriors who came out of the Temple of War were alive, they were at least 1st rank Great Perfectionists, and there were even many martial arts myths.

No martial artist will ignore this great opportunity that is rare in a thousand years. As a result, the inns at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains are full of people coming and going, which is very lively.

And this time.

Outside the inn, two figures walked slowly, a calm-looking man on the left, and a teenage girl carved in pink and jade on the right.

"Three uncles."

"What are we doing here?"

The little girl looked up at the man and asked in a low voice.

"Let you see what murderous intent is." The man said lightly with a deep gaze.

These two are naturally Su Qin and Li Wan.

Li Wan comprehends the sword intent left by Su Qin day and night. She has the realm of swordsmanship, but lacks murderous intent. Su Qin just took advantage of the opportunity of the birth of the Temple of War to bring Li Wan out.

Martial arts practice, especially kendo, must go through a lot of life and death struggles. As the princess of Tang Kingdom, Li Wan has a high status. In the palace, those red-clothed eunuchs and deputy commanders of the Imperial Army, who would dare to really take action against Li Wan?

Therefore, Su Qin brought Li Wan out. Anyway, even if there is no Li Wan, Su Qin will come to Kunlun Mountain, which is completely a hands-on effort.

"Oh"

When Li Wan heard Su Qin's words, she immediately stood beside Su Qin obediently.

The two walked into the inn, and the second shopkeeper immediately greeted them and said respectfully, "You two, please go upstairs."

Dian Xiaoer's eyes were vicious, although he couldn't see anything in Su Qin, the more so, the less he dared to be careless.

During this period of time, I don't know how many martial artists passed by, maybe Su Qin was a hidden master.

soon.

After Su Qin sat down, Li Wan also sat next to him.

"There are still a few days left."

Su Qin raised his head and glanced at the top of Kunlun Mountain. Under the close observation at this moment, he could feel the specific time of the birth of the Temple of War more thoroughly.

When he was in Chang'an City, he was 100,000 miles away from Kunlun Mountain. Although he was able to faintly sense the qi movement of spatial fluctuations with the help of the Eye of Reality and the qi technique, he could infer the time when the Temple of War was really born.

But that is only a rough guess, there is an error between half a month and a month, but now, Su Qin is at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, but he has already accurate the birth time of the Temple of War to within a few days.

"Anyway, everything is at a bottleneck now, and it won't hurt to wait a few days." Su Qin placed his right hand on the wooden table and tapped lightly.

Now that the Great Sun Map has entered the stage, it is definitely impossible to achieve a small success in a short period of time. As for breaking through to the Nine Heavens, it cannot be done immediately.

"I don't know, what kind of surprises the Temple of War can give me?"

Su Qin's eyes were faint and he thought to himself.

Just when Su Qin was thinking.

The inn had already exploded.

Many warriors gathered here began to talk.

"You said, will the Sword King Qingcheng come over this time when the Temple of War was born?" a man in black asked with great interest.

Qingcheng Sword King is a first-rank grandmaster who has only risen in recent years. He is good at killing and has once achieved a remarkable record of suppressing several great grandmasters of the same level by himself.

"Qingcheng Sword King?"

A martial artist chuckled: "The Temple of War is a rare occurrence for thousands of years, let alone the Sword King of Qingcheng, even those old monsters of the highest rank may not be able to bear it."

"Excellent."

There was a sudden silence in the entire inn.

Even if it is far beyond the tidal recovery now, and the cultivation environment has become easier, the top 1st-grade Grandmaster is still rare, enough to overlook one side.

"What about the first rank?" Another warrior asked with burning eyes.

"Above one."

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Although the top 1st rank grandmaster is above the 1st rank, he is still within the 1st rank realm. The only ones who can truly be called the 1st rank are the martial arts mythology and the Arhat Venerable.

"In this era, we are clearly aware of the existence above the first rank, there are two, one is the venerable Shaolin Temple, and the other is the myth of Chang'an City."

At this time, a man in Tsing Yi who had been sitting on the second floor of the inn spoke slowly.

As soon as Tsing Yi spoke, everyone in the inn looked at him.

"he is?"

A warrior's expression changed, and he looked at the man in Tsing Yi in disbelief.

"Qingcheng Sword King, I didn't expect that Qingcheng Sword King has already arrived at Kunlun Mountain." Some warriors looked at each other and looked shocked.

This man in Tsing Yi was the Sword King of Qingcheng that they were talking about just now.

The Sword King of Qingcheng is a first-grade Grandmaster who has recently risen, and his reputation almost surpasses that of the older generation of Grandmasters.

"Sword King, do you think that the venerable Shaolin Temple is stronger or weaker than the myth of Chang'an City?"

The man in black who had just started talking suddenly asked with a curious expression on his face.

When the rest of the warriors heard the words, they immediately pricked up their ears. Obviously, they also wanted to know about this.

Throughout ancient and modern times, martial arts mythology and Venerable Arhat have always been the limits of martial arts. Although the two have different names, they belong to the same level of powerhouse.

"Which is stronger and which is weaker."

Sword King Qingcheng looked hesitant. Although he knew more than most people on the field, how could he know the strength of the mythical level?

"Only from the current record, the myth of Chang'an City should be stronger." Sword King Qingcheng bowed his head and thought for a while, then said.

The reason why he came to this conclusion is entirely because many martial arts myths have fallen in Chang'an City one after another.

Whether it is the national teacher of Meng Yuan, or the martial arts myth of the blood-killing patriarch behind him, they all demonstrate the terrifying strength of the myth of Chang'an City.

As for the venerable Shaolin Temple, from beginning to end, he only took action after the devil came to the door.

Compared with the myth of Chang'an City, it is of course weaker.

"So it is."

Many warriors in the inn were thoughtful.

"Sword King, you haven't said yet, this time the Temple of War is born, will the venerable Shaolin Temple and the myth of Chang'an City come over?"

A warrior seemed to have thought of something and asked loudly.

"I don't know the myth of Chang'an City." Sword King Qingcheng glanced at the crowd and said in a low voice, "But the venerable man from Shaolin Temple probably won't come here."

As soon as the words came out.

Many warriors on the field were suddenly full of doubts.

They never thought that the Sword King of Qingcheng would be so sure that the venerable Shaolin Temple would not come.

"I have checked the ancient books, the martial arts myths and the Arhats born in the past dynasties will not stay in this continent for a long time, but leave the sea and pursue a higher realm."

The Sword King of Qingcheng did not sell anything, and said bluntly: "Twenty years ago, there was a Venerable who came out of Shaolin Temple, but in the past twenty years, there has been no news about this Venerable."

"I think it is very likely that this Venerable has left the Shaolin Temple and this continent."

Although the Qingcheng Sword King's tone was very light, it spread throughout the inn and resounded in everyone's ears.

This is not only the idea of ​​Sword King Qingcheng, but also the secret speculation of other first-grade masters in the world, and even the top first-grade masters.

The Venerable Arhat in Shaolin Temple may have already left.

"good."

"If there is still a venerable person in the Shaolin Temple, I am afraid that the world has been promoted and Buddhism is respected. How can it be possible that it has been shrinking there for 20 years?"

Many warriors nodded slightly and agreed.

Although Buddhism pursues its independence from the world, it does not mean that there is no competition for anything. Even if the Shaolin Temple has no interest in secular power, it can at least strengthen its position among the four Buddhist temples in the world.

"What the Sword King said makes sense."

A martial artist said with emotion: "However, the Shaolin Temple has just released a venerable, and not long after, another 'Xuanku' holy monk, why did God ever favor Buddhism?"

Saint monk of 'Xuanku'?

As soon as these four words came out, the entire inn became quiet again.

In Buddhism, only the great masters of the first grade are qualified to be called holy monks.

As for the saint monk 'Xuanku', he could almost be said to be the strongest of the younger generation in the past ten years, and even a great master of kendo like the Sword King Qingcheng would be suppressed by him.

Ten years ago, the holy monk 'Xuanku' walked out of the Shaolin Temple, but he was only of the second rank.

But in the past ten years, the 'Xuanku' holy monk has rapidly climbed to the first rank, and is the peak of the first rank. He is only half a step away from completing the transformation of the top rank 1. In a few months, he has killed seven rank 1 great master-level evil Dao warriors, shocking the world. .

"Mysterious bitterness."

Sword King Qingcheng's pupils shrank slightly. He once fought against Xuan Ku in secret, but he was defeated and fled after just a few tricks. It can be said that that battle was the shadow of his life.

"It is said that the holy monk 'Xuanku' is the disciple of the venerable Shaolin Temple, can he not be strong?" A martial artist said mysteriously.

"Disciple of His Holiness"

Everyone was instantly stunned, but they thought about it, but they took it for granted.

The means of the Venerable are not something that these warriors can figure out. A disciple of the Venerable, let alone a first-rank grandmaster, even if it is a first-rank Great Perfection, it is a matter of course.

"Three uncles."

"That 'Xuanku' holy monk, I heard my father say it." Li Wan listened with relish, looked up at Su Qin, and said excitedly.

"Xuanku?"

"Holy monk?"

Su Qin touched his chin.

He didn't expect that 'Xuan Ku' would step into the first-grade Grandmaster so quickly.

You know, according to Su Qin's estimation in Shaolin Temple, even if 'Xuanku' has a Buddha's heart, it will take at least fifty years to enter the first stage, and then a hundred years later, it is expected to set foot on the first stage of Great Perfection and try to attack the realm of Venerable Arhat.

But now, after only 20 years, 'Xuanku' is the first grade

"Is it the influence of the tidal recovery of vitality?"

Su Qin's face was thoughtful.

The recovery of the tide of vitality is something that has only happened in the past ten years. It is completely natural for ‘Xuanku’ to benefit from the tide of vitality.

"I haven't been back to Shaolin Temple for a long time." Su Qin sighed softly. The next moment, he seemed to suddenly feel something and looked up in a certain direction.

"what?"

A trace of surprise appeared on Su Qin's face.