Chapter 69 Shaolin has a Buddha son, the abbot wants to recommend

“pity.”

“The cultivation in Luohan Realm is completely different from Martial Dao’s ninth rank.”

“It’s been so long, I haven’t touched the bottleneck of Second Stage.”

Su Qin sat in the Lotus Position and couldn’t help feeling the difficulty of cultivation.

“But I feel fast. As long as I take dozens of Liuli Gold Core, I will almost be able to enter the Second Stage.”

Su Qin guessed in his heart.

Liuli Gold Core can not only provide huge medicinal effects for Su Qin to absorb at all times, it can keep Su Qin in a state of’epidemic’, and can better perceive the world and control the world.

“I need one to two months to digest a glass Gold Core. If there are dozens of them, it will take about one hundred months? Less than ten years?”

Su Qin silently calculated it again, feeling more satisfied.

It took ten years to step into the realm of the Arhat in the Second Stage, and it was quite satisfactory. It was neither too fast nor too slow.

If the Venerable Arhats of Shaolin Temple, or those Martial Forest myths outside, knew what Su Qin thought at the moment, I’m afraid he would vomit blood in anger.

You know, whether it’s the Arhat Venerable or the Martial Forest myth, if you want to move from the First Stage to the Second Stage, if there are no other opportunities, it will take at least hundreds or even hundreds of years of hard work.

Many Martial Forest myths continued to circulate in the First Stage until the five-hundred-year birthday came to death.

But what about Su Qin?

Ten years of First Stage days, you still think “unhappy”?

Next, Su Qin returned to his usual life again.

Sign in, cultivation, sign in, cultivation…

This keeps looping.

Perhaps for some people, this kind of life is extremely boring, and even lonely and maddening.

But in Su Qin’s heart, it was extremely enjoyable.

Everything in the world,

Power?

beauty?

wealth?

It’s just a passing moment.

What’s more comfortable than being able to feel that you are getting stronger every day?

And just when Su Qin was addicted to signing cultivation.

The Shaolin Temple also returned to calm. After the death of the Demon Lord spread, many people in the Rivers and Lakes Martial Forest wanted to visit Su Qin.

But these were all rejected by Abbot Huiwen.

Su Qin had long asked Abbot Huiwen not to disturb him if there was nothing related to the life and death of Shaolin Temple.

Time passed slowly.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Shaolin Temple recruited disciples.



Shaolin Temple is a major Martial Dao in the world. In order to continue the inheritance, the number of disciples needs to be maintained at a certain point every year.

Neither too much nor too little.

Too much will disperse the supply of Martial Dao resources. After all, whether it is Bodhi Hospital or other hospitals, the Medicine Pill or Martial Dao resources provided every year are limited.

The more disciples there are, the more they are scattered on each disciple’s head. In this way, some geniuses are likely to be buried.

But it can’t be too little.

If it is missing, if something happens in the future, it may cause the blue and yellow to fail.

For any Martial Dao Sect, failing to accept the green and yellow is an extremely terrible consequence, ranging from decay, to direct inheritance.

In history, many Martial Dao sects such as Shaolin Temple disappeared in the years because of the lack of green and yellow.

Dharma Academy.

Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the hospital gathered here.

In addition to them, there is also a child who is about the size of a teenager.

This child faintly exudes a special breath, as if some kind of Zen sound is moaning, extremely mysterious.

Of course, ordinary people can’t detect this special breath. Only the upper three realms Practitioner, whose physical body has begun to wash away the vitality of the world, can vaguely feel it.

“This son is predestined with the Buddha…”

The head of the Bodhidharma Academy took a closer look at the child, his eyes full of wonder.

This child has never been in contact with any Buddhism Cultivation Technique, so he can show such a Buddhism vision, it is almost impossible to produce one in hundreds of years.

“good.”

“I just saw it at the time, and I couldn’t believe it.”

The head of the Discipline Academy nodded, and once again set his sights on the child: “With his demonstrated aptitude, as long as he doesn’t die halfway, his future achievements will at least not be lower than the first rank Grand Great Master.”

The words came out.

None of the other presidents retorted.

Even Abbot Huiwen remained silent, apparently agreeing with this sentence.

The head of the precepts has already received a very high evaluation.

When the child is just over ten years old, he concluded that the future achievements of the other party will not be lower than the first rank Grand Great Master?

What does this represent?

Represents the terrible high potential.

Although Abbot Huiwen is the first-rank Grand Great Master at the moment, and his talent is considered good, no matter how confident abbot Huiwen is, he dare not say that he will definitely become the first-rank Grand Great Master when he is ten years old.

Martial Dao cultivation, if you want to enter the first rank, Martial Dao qualification is one aspect, but Houtian’s opportunities, temperament, and luck are also crucial.

But now.

Several hospital heads and abbot Huiwen determined that the other party could enter the first rank only by relying on the aptitude shown by the children.

From this one can imagine how high the status of this child is in the heart of the abbot’s hospital.

“You go down first.”

When Abbot Huiwen saw the child’s face turned pale, he immediately understood that the other party was frightened, and immediately asked his disciple to take him down to rest.

“All right.”

“Say it.”

“What do you think of him.”

Abbot Huiwen turned his eyes and looked at the other heads of the hospital.

The heads of the academy looked at each other, and finally the head of the monk academy gave a light cough: “Abbot, although I have many disciples in the monk academy, there are not many who can make them. It’s better to be accepted by the monastery…”

“nonsense!”

Before the head of the monastery had spoken, he was interrupted by the head of the Arhat Academy: “Almost a half of the disciples who worship this temple every year enter your monastery. In contrast, my Arhat Academy is really miserable… ..”

When the Arhat Academy said this, he paused, looked at Abbot Huiwen, and tentatively said: “However, if I Arhat Academy accept…”

“My precepts are also very short of people recently…”

When Abbot Huiwen saw several heads of hospital competing with each other, he suddenly felt a little Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

“Stop it all.”

Abbot Huiwen waved his hand.

“None of you are qualified to accept that child…”

Abbot Huiwen glanced at the crowd, and finally added: “Neither do I.”

The words came out.

The heads of the academy were immediately puzzled.

If they are not qualified, then who is qualified?

Only the head of the Bodhidharma Academy thoughtfully asked: “Abbot, what do you mean, ask Venerable to accept…”

“good.”

Abbot Huiwen nodded slightly.

The other hospital heads were slightly surprised when they heard this, but they thought it was very reasonable.

With the aptitude shown by that child, even if they really earn money, they don’t know how to guide them.

the next day.

Abbot Huiwen took the child and walked step by step towards the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain.

“Abbot, where are we going?”

The child blinked and his face was confused.

“Where to go?”

Abbot Huiwen stopped and was silent for a while, with inexplicable awe in his eyes.

“I’ll take you to meet…”

“The real Buddha!!!”

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