Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Outside the Bodhi Temple.

Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated.

"never mind."

"For me now, the Glazed Golden Pill is the most suitable. If I rashly take the Jiuzhuan Posao Pill, I can barely absorb it, but it will definitely waste a large part of the medicinal properties, which is not worth it."

Su Qin shook his head.

You must know that the Jiuzhuan whirling pills in his hand are less than the Liuli Jindan, and there are less than 500 in total.

To save a little.

"According to the ancient records of the Shaolin Temple, compared with the Arhats from the first to the third, the fourth will undergo some kind of qualitative change."

"When that time comes, it's not too late to take Jiuzhuan Posao Pill."

Su Qin was in a good mood, turned around and returned to the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain again.

Time passed slowly.

a month later.

Before 'Xuan Ku' went down the mountain to join the WTO, he came to the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain to say goodbye to Su Qin.

"Your Honor."

"I'm leaving today."

'Xuan Ku' looked a little lost. Although he had already prepared for it, it was only now that he realized how fresh and lovely the plants and trees in the Shaolin Temple were.

However, joining the WTO and practicing is what 'Xuanku' must do as a Buddhist disciple of Shaolin Temple.

Maybe other disciples can shirk, but 'Xuanku' is unavoidable.

"I taught you for so many years."

"On the occasion of parting, I'll give you a gadget."

Su Qin sat cross-legged, raised his right hand, and took out a palm-sized exquisite wooden sword.

Wooden swords are very common and seem to be carved out of the most common wood in Shaolin Temple.

"Thank you sir."

'Xuan Ku' really likes the wooden sword, so he wears it around his neck and hangs it on his chest.

"Go down."

Su Qin waved his hand.

"Yes."

'Xuan Ku' respectfully withdrew from the forbidden area in the back mountain.

"It's been so many years."

Su Qin was slightly emotional.

The little novice who was in his teens back then is now ready to go down the mountain to join the WTO, and he is now on his own.

"With that wooden sword, there shouldn't be any danger."

Su Qin thought about it at will.

The palm-sized wooden sword that Su Qin gave to 'Xuan Ku' was naturally carved by him at will.

However, within the wooden sword, there is a sword intent left by Su Qin.

That sword intent is based on the Dharma swordsmanship. Once the 'Xuan Ku' is in danger of life and death, this sword intent will be stimulated.

And with Su Qin's current strength, if the sword intent in the wooden sword is really stimulated, even if the martial arts myth can't be killed, the first-rank grandmaster will die as much as he comes.

This is also the life-saving means that Su Qin left for 'Xuan Ku'.

After all, 'Xuanku' is to enter the world to practice, not to enter the world to die.

If there is a real danger of life and death, it is impossible to really let 'Xuan Ku' die.

However, Su Qin did not think that 'Xuan Ku' would be in any danger to his life.

Shaolin Temple is a major martial arts sect in the world, and 'Xuanku' is a contemporary Buddhist. Once he really joins the world, various factions and forces will more or less give it to him.

Even if you don't have a good impression of Shaolin Temple, it is impossible to kill "Xuanku".

After all, what if you kill 'Xuan Ku'?

Apart from completely angering the world's major martial arts sects like Shaolin Temple, what else can it do?

After ‘Xuan Ku’ left the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, he walked straight out of the Shaolin Temple.

Outside the Shaolin Temple, the sky is high and the earth is wide.

"Xuanku" has walked all the way, encountered injustices, and offered to help, encountered people who died in vain, and recited sutras.

After a period of time, 'Xuan Ku' also got acquainted with many disciples of other sects on the rivers and lakes.

These disciples are basically similar to 'Xuanku', who have been tempered in the world to prove themselves.

Among them is Zhang Xiao, the youngest direct disciple of the Wudang Mountain Zhenwu lineage Zhang Zhenren.

It is said that when Zhang Xiao was less than ten years old, he completed the Tai Chi journey on Wudang Mountain, which directly alerted Zhang Zhenren, who had been in retreat for many years.

Zhang Xiao has been in the WTO for a few more years than 'Xuan Ku'.

In addition to Zhang Xiao, there are other disciples of the world's martial arts sects. These disciples are all from the orthodox sect, and what they do in the world is basically a chivalrous and righteous.

"Little monk, I heard that an Arhat appeared in your Shaolin Temple. Is this true?"

Zhang Xiao was wearing a Taoist robe and asked in a bored way.

He has a free and easy personality and is unrestrained. Except for Zhang Zhenren, he is not afraid of anyone.

"Namo Amitabha."

‘Xuan Ku’ put his hands together and did not answer.

Before joining the WTO, Abbot Huiwen had explained "Xuanku", and he would definitely not leak any information about Su Qin to the outside world.

"Zhang Xiao, don't make fun of the little monk 'Xuan Ku'." A girl next to him glared at Zhang Xiao and said dissatisfiedly.

"hey-hey."

"Liu Rumei, if you speak for the little monk like this, is it because you like him?" Zhang Xiao joked.

"you?!"

The girl named Liu Rumei pulled out her long sword and slashed towards Zhang Xiao.

A faint sword energy passed by.

Zhang Xiao suddenly flickered and took a few steps back: "You crazy woman, you really dare to do it?"

When several other people saw this scene, not only did they not come forward to persuade them, but they looked at the scene.

They are all decent disciples of the famous sect, and they are naturally measured when they shoot. Whether it is Zhang Xiao or Liu Rumei, they just stop after a little test, and they will not really fight.

at the same time.

within a mountain village.

Several figures stood there quietly.

The auras of these figures flowed, obviously all of them were powerful warriors, especially the man with an aquiline nose at the head, whose aura was surging and enveloped all directions, he was a first-rank grandmaster.

"Villager, it has been checked. Zhang Xiao, the direct disciple of Zhang Zhenren in Wudang Mountain, will pass by tomorrow."

At this moment, a man in black walked in, knelt down and said to the man with the hook nose.

"Is this true?"

The hook-nosed man's eyes lit up and asked immediately.

"According to the route, unless they return the same way, they will definitely pass through here." The man in black said without hesitation.

"So good!"

"So good!!"

The hooked-nosed man laughed wildly, and his expression became colder.

"Zhang Zhenren, thirty years ago, you killed my parent and son, and made my lineage unstoppable. Now I will kill your youngest disciple to sacrifice my son's spirit in the sky!!"

The hook-nosed man spoke word by word.

The rest of the people on the field immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the hook-nosed man.

"Villager, what if you kill Zhang Xiao and provoke Zhenren Zhang to come out to take revenge?" a figure standing next to the hook-nosed man asked.

"Ha ha."

The hook-nosed man shook his head: "Don't worry, if there are too many people in other places, I wouldn't dare to kill that Zhang Xiao."

"But here."

The hook-nosed man said this, with a smile on his face: "Kill that Zhang Xiao here, no one else will know."

The hook-nosed man had a face full of victory.

With the strength of his first-rank grandmaster, if he wanted to kill Zhang Xiao recklessly, he would have killed him long ago. The reason why he waited until now was to wait for a foolproof opportunity.

And now, he finally waited.