Chapter 89 The Forever Lost Tibetan Scripture Pavilion

When Abbot Huiwen explained the influence of the fog in the back mountains one by one, the capital of the courtyards was shocked.

They instinctively questioned Abbot Huiwen, but after thinking about it, it seemed that Abbot Huiwen’s words were very reasonable.

With the fog in the back mountains, after fifty years, as long as there is no major change, Shaolin Temple is indeed very likely to have eight to ten first-rank Grand Great Masters.

“Hurry up and arrange for the disciples to absorb the mist.”

“Otherwise, the fog today may be about to dissipate…”

The head of the Bodhidharma Academy glanced at the heads who were still in shock, and spoke.

The words came out.

The heads of the academy woke up like a dream,

Not only do disciples need to absorb these mists, but their hospital heads also need these mists to be nourished.

In particular, the heads of the Arhat Academy and the Monk Academy were originally the pinnacle of the third rank, but now they just stepped into the second rank with the help of the mist.

Thinking of this, everyone became enthusiastic.

Back Mountain Forbidden Land.

After half a day.

Su Qin sits in the Lotus Position, and the endless mist of vitality is like a dragon, pouring into his body.

Hula.

Hula.

Every time Su Qin breathed, it was like a certain prehistoric divine beast swallowing and vomiting, and countless vitality mists faintly formed a whirlpool, and all of them were absorbed by him.

“It works well.”

At this time, Su Qin slowly opened his eyes, looking more satisfied.

At this moment, the vitality of the heavens and earth around him is almost a hundred times that of other places. Su Qin is here, and can almost ascension his own cultivation speed by a large margin.

Coupled with the endless supply of Liuli Gold Core, to a certain extent, Su Qin’s strength is constantly improving.

“However, it is more difficult for the Third Stage to achieve a breakthrough to the Fourth Stage than I thought…”

Su Qin frowned slightly.

Even in such a cultivation environment, Su Qin still couldn’t see where the third stage peak was, as if there was no upper limit for this Realm.

“Or my strength is too weak. If I were a Ninth Stage Arhat, with a huge divine mind, it would be enough to cover the’Juyuan Pure Land’ formation over thousands of miles or even thousands of miles.”

“Then the energies of the heavens and the earth gathering thousands of miles and tens of thousands of miles in this place, I am afraid that it can really be compared to the Immortal Cave of the Immortal Family.”

Su Qin sighed leisurely.

The ‘Juyuan Pure Land’ formation is also divided into levels.

The lowest class is a few miles around.

The second is to cover a radius of tens of miles, and then hundreds, thousands, 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”, it can only gather the vitality of heaven and earth for a few kilometers at most.

But at this moment Su Qin has reached the Third Stage Sky, and the Arhat whose spiritual mind is far surpassing the First Stage Sky, the “Juyuan Pure Land” under the arrangement has naturally reached the second level, covering a radius of tens of miles.

“It’s a pity that the’Juyuan Pure Land’ array 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 higher than that of the Arhat Venerable of the Shaolin Temple. Even since ancient times, I am afraid that no Martial Forest myth has the conditions for me…”

Su Qin nodded slightly, not dissatisfied.

You know, throughout the ancient and modern times, there may be some Martial Forest myths that have gained a great formation similar to the “Juyuan Pure Land” that gathers the vitality of the world, but I am afraid that no one is willing to keep the precious Medicine Pill such as Liuli Gold Core. Taking.

What’s more, Su Qin still possesses the supreme bible of the past Amitabha Sutra, capable of refining the vitality of heaven and earth almost endlessly.

“Still cultivation, don’t go too far.”

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 cultivation.

“You can go to sign in.”

With a thought, Su Qin walked out of the forbidden area in the back mountain and came to the front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

“System, sign in.”

Su Qin said silently in his heart.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining the ‘Supreme Ability of Fixing Beads to Reduce Demons’. 】

[Reminder, here the ‘Dao Yun’ will be exhausted, and will soon become a non-repeatable sign-in place. 】

Two consecutive cold, mechanical voices sounded from Su Qin’s ears.

“The supreme magic power of Dingzhu and Devil?”

“Where not to repeat the sign-in?”

Su Qin looked up at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, thinking inexplicably complicated.

It has been nearly 30 years since Su Qinbai entered Shaolin Temple. I don’t know how many times he signed in before the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

But now, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which had accompanied Su Qin for many years, finally made Su Qin’s ‘薅’ finished, his Taoism was exhausted, and he could no longer sign in.

Although, as early as the exhaustion of Taoism in the Suppression Tower, Su Qin had been reminded that even an ancient temple like Shaolin Temple, which had been passed down for thousands of years, did not possess endless Taoism.

But when this day really came, Su Qin was still full of emotions.

“The Buddhist scripture pavilion is gone, and the Bodhi Academy is probably coming soon.”

Su Qin thought silently in his heart.

Although Bodhi Yard is the important place of Shaolin Temple, in terms of Taoism, it should not be much more than Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

In addition, Su Qin will not sign in at the Zangjing Pavilion in the future, so I am afraid that all the sign-in opportunities will be used in the Bodhi courtyard…

No matter how much Dao Yun in Bodhi Academy has, it can’t hold Su Qin from coming once a day…

“When the Bodhi Academy can’t sign in, it’s time to go out.”

Su Qin’s thoughts fluctuated.

Although he has been in Shaolin Temple for almost 30 years, he has no burden to leave.

The main reason is that Su Qin thought that he had left enough for Shaolin Temple.

Not only does it help “Xuanku” to fill up the Buddha’s mind, it also gives frequent pointers to reduce the number of detours, which is equivalent to cultivating a future first-rank Dzogchen for Shaolin Temple.

In addition, Su Qin also left a large formation of the “Juyuan Pure Land” in the Forbidden Land of Houshan.

This kind of great formation that gathers the vitality of heaven and earth, even if it is not maintained by Su Qin, can be maintained for 20 years, and it will decline after 20 years, and it will not be completely abandoned until a hundred years later.

This does not count as Su Qin’s many secret attempts to help Shaolin Temple solve the dangers of life and death that do not know how many times.

The grievances have been cleared.

Karma has returned.

Just as Su Qin was thinking about it, all the bits and pieces about the “Supreme Magical Art of Dingzhu and Conquering Demons” flooded into Su Qin’s mind.

After a while, Su Qin opened his eyes.

“good.”

Su Qin nodded slightly.

The supreme divine skill of Dingzhu Conquering Demons is a purely attacking divine skill, which can condense 24 Dingzhu with its own true essence to suppress all demons and sprites.

More than a thousand years ago, a certain Arhat Venerable in Shaolin used this magical skill to kill a certain Devil Dao Martial Forest myth.

Although the Martial Forest myth is often not seen in several eras, whether it is the Martial Forest myth or the Luohan Venerable, both have a five-hundred-year life span, which is far longer than an era.

Therefore, if you are lucky enough, you can often see the existence of several Martial Forest mythological levels coexisting in one life.

Of course, if you are unlucky, a Martial Forest myth may not be born for several generations.

“Condensation!”

Su Qin raised his right hand and condensed a Dingzhu according to the operation mode of the supreme magical power of Dingzhu and Devil.

This fixed bead slid around, faintly revealing a palpitating breath.

“It’s time to go back.”

Su Qin felt very satisfied, feeling more satisfied.



In terms of power, this magical skill probably ranks in the top two hundred of the magical skill that Su Qin has obtained over the years by signing in.

It’s rare.

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