Opening Sign To Buddha Palm

Chapter 65 The world is shaking, why is it unfair to heaven?

“Nine Suns Magical Art?”

Su Qin was overjoyed.

Jiuyang Divine Art is one of the top Secret Techniques of Shaolin Temple. It is cultivated to the extreme, and it is known that the body is like a big sun, burning mountains and boiling the sea!

It is a pity that, like the strongest magical power Buddha Palm, the nine-sun magical power was also lost hundreds of years ago.

However, the loss of the Nine Suns is different from Buddha Palm.

The Buddha Palm was completely lost. With the death of the last “Arhat” in Shaolin Temple, there is no trace of Buddha Palm in the world except for the Forbidden Area of ​​the Back Mountain.

However, the Nine Suns’ magical art flowed from the Shaolin Temple to the Rivers and Lakes Martial Forest in the world.

It is said that Zhang Zhenren from the Zhenwu line of Wudang Mountain has achieved such achievements because he obtained a fragment of Nine-Yang Divine Art when he was young. In this way, he used yang to transform yin to create Tai Chi and powerfully shake the world. .

“Not bad.”

Su Qin probably felt the exquisiteness of the Nine Suns in Fan’s mind, and nodded slightly.

With Su Qin’s current level, it is natural to see that the Nine Suns Divine Art is a peerless divine skill that goes straight to the’Arhat’ level.

Although it is still far inferior to the Buddha Palm, but compared to the basic Cultivation Technique of the Demon Buddha, it is almost the same.

In the next time, Su Qin returned to his usual life again.

The only difference is that Su Qin no longer needs to sweep the floor every day.

Since Su Qin’s strength was exposed, abbot Huiwen and several other heads of hospital wished to offer him as an ancestor. How dare Su Qin continue to sweep the ground?

And Su Qin didn’t have any comments on this.

Now that he has first entered the realm of ‘Arhat’, he needs a lot of time to familiarize himself with the skyrocketing power and the stability of Realm.

As for the sign-in…

When there is no one in the middle of the night, Su Qin will naturally sign in.

The sign-in system is Su Qin’s biggest secret, and it is absolutely impossible for Su Qin to let anyone know about it.

Time passed slowly.

The demon Lord’s body fell, and the news of the destruction of the Demon Gate spread throughout Tang and the world like a hurricane.

After the demon master was born, he did not climb the Shaoshi Mountain for the first time, but first swept the right path Sect in the Tang Dynasty.

During this period, the power of the Demon Lord’s first rank Grand Great Master has long been known to the world.

Moreover, some Martial Forest celebrities believe that the demon master is not an ordinary first-rank, but a first-rank Grand Great Master who has transformed at least twice.

However.

No one thought that such a demon master who wanted to swallow the world would fall in Shaolin Temple?

Datang.

Royal palace.

Inside a certain harsh and cold palace.

An old man wearing a dragon robe looked at the intelligence on his hand.

“The Martial Forest myth?”

“The Shaolin Temple walked out of a Martial Forest myth and killed the devil?”

The old man wearing a dragon robe was naturally Emperor Tang, and his brows were slightly frowned at the moment, as if he could not figure out anything.

“Duke Zhao.”

Emperor Tang put down the information in his hand and said softly.

“His Majesty.”

I saw an eunuch wearing a purple eunuch uniform appeared silently beside Emperor Tang and bowed.

“You said, is this news true or not?”

Emperor Tang looked at Duke Zhao and said in a deep voice.

Although the intelligence said that the demon lord had snarled and yelled “You are the Martial Forest myth” before he died.

But what was going on at the time, Tang Emperor couldn’t be sure just by relying on this information.

After all, this is not a cat or a dog, but a Martial Forest myth that overlooks all beings in the world.

“Return to your Majesty, the old slave also doesn’t know about this.”

Grandpa Zhao, dressed in purple, bowed slightly and said with a humble expression.

“Hey.”

“Pity.”

Emperor Tang sighed softly: “My time is running out.”

In fact,

If it were not for Zhao Gonggong to abandon part of the Cultivation Base and force his life extension,

Emperor Tang should have died of old age a few years ago.

But even so, Emperor Tang could not support it for a few years.

“How is your child’s learning recently?”

“Can you dominate the overall situation?”

Emperor Tang rubbed his eyebrows and asked slowly.

“His Royal Highness learned quickly, and he lived up to his expectations.” Zhao Gonggong replied.

“That’s great.”

“I have completed my promise to his mother.”

Emperor Tang’s voice became lower and lower.

Father Zhao bowed his head and said nothing.

“Your Majesty, there is something the old slave doesn’t know if I should say it?” Zhao Gonggong hesitated for a while and said.

“What’s the matter?” Tang Huang frowned.

“Before his Royal Highness came back, he had already married a woman among the people and claimed that he would no longer marry her in this life,” said Gonggong Zhao.

This incident almost caused Li Sheng’s few wives to jump in anger.

You know, Tang State attaches great importance to the succession of the clan. As the heir of the royal family, if there is no three wives and four concubines, it would be a joke to pass it out.

“Oh?”

A smile appeared on Tang Huang’s face: “This kid looks like I was when I was young.”

When Emperor Tang said this, he thought about it for a while and didn’t care: “Since he doesn’t want to marry her, just let him. I follow the rules for a lifetime. How can I make him fearful?”

“According to the purpose.”

Hearing the words, Gonggong Zhao slowly retreated into the dark.

…

Mongolian yuan.

Endless grassland.

A tall man has deep eyes and looks into the vast sky.

If there is a certain first-rank Grand Great Master in the Central Plains again, he will surely recognize in horror that this tall man is the Supreme Master of the Meng Yuan Empire.

He supported the entire Mengyuan Empire with his own strength, and also looked at the Central Plains.

Even the master of the Mengyuan country had to bow when he saw this master.

In the eyes of the people of the Mengyuan Empire, the status of this national teacher is comparable to a god.

Just then, a Daoist shadow walked in and bowed and presented a letter.

“National Division.”

“This is the information from Tang Guo.”

This Daoist said respectfully.

The tall man picked up the paper at random and glanced at it.

After a long time.

The letter paper was shattered silently.

The tall man sighed softly and murmured, “How does God prefer the land of the Central Plains…”

The figure standing respectfully next to him couldn’t help but open his mouth and said, “With a national teacher, someone will be able to conquer the sky!”

…

Shaolin Temple.

Su Qin’s Lotus Position sits in the back mountain forbidden ground.

“After entering the realm of’Arhat’, the strength improvement has obviously slowed down a lot…”

Su Qin opened his eyes, slightly disappointed.

Before becoming an “Arhat”, Su Qin could feel the Ascension of his own strength almost every day.

Except for the last few years that needed to be transformed into physical body, god, and Internal Energy, at other times, almost every few years crossed a big Realm.

But now, Su Qin felt the difficulty of Martial Dao cultivation.

“It should be because I am too strong now, and I can’t even notice the ordinary diligence.”

Su Qin thought silently in his heart.

For example, if you have ten pennies and suddenly add one pen, you will definitely find out the first time.

But if you have one hundred penny, one thousand penny, and ten thousand penny, you may not even look at it if you add a penny at this time.

Su Qin is facing this dilemma at the moment.

He is too strong.

After attaining the Arhat status, Su Qin controlled not only his own power, but the power of this world.