Originally, Su Qin did not intend to go to the Back Mountain. After all, in his senses, there was a faint aura of a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster in the Back Mountain of the Shaolin Temple.
But since Su Qin condensed his Divine Sense, his grasp of his own body has soared again, and it is not something an ordinary Grade 1 Great Grandmaster can discover.
"Let's go and take a look."
Su Qin thought for a moment and made a decision in his heart.
Outside the Back Mountain, there are a large number of Monks patrolling at all times, and the number far exceeds that of the Demon Subduing Tower.
With this level of defense, even a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster may not be able to sneak into the Back Mountain quietly.
But for Su Qin, it is just a matter of taking a few steps.
His Divine Sense enveloped his whole body, and his aura was restrained to the extreme. In a flash, Su Qin passed the patrolling Monks and came to the Back Mountain.
After entering the Back Mountain, his field of vision became a lot more spacious. Su Qin carefully sensed and walked towards the depths.
"This feeling?"
Su Qin suddenly stopped and rubbed his eyebrows.
He doesn't know why, but the deeper he went into the Back Mountain, the more he felt that the Golden Buddha, which symbolized the [Buddha's Palm] Inheritance, began to slowly emit Buddhist light.
"There is something related to the [Buddha's Palm] in the Forbidden Area."
Su Qin guessed in his heart.
The [Buddha's Palm] is the strongest Divine Art of the Shaolin Temple. It is known as the Buddha's Legacy, but it was lost 900 years ago.
And 900 years ago, in addition to the loss of the [Buddha's Palm], there was also a major event that almost destroyed the Shaolin Temple.
The Devil Buddha's Tribulation.
At that time, Su Qin vaguely noticed that the loss of the [Buddha's Palm] was related to the Devil Buddha.
"The [Buddha's Palm] is a Divine Art at the level of Arhat. Only by attaining the Fruit of Arhat can one be qualified to comprehend the [Buddha's Palm]."
"And 900 years ago, Arhat, the only one left in the Shaolin Temple, passed away in a hurry after suppressing the Devil Buddha. As a result, the Buddha's Palm was not passed down in time."
Su Qin's thoughts fluctuated as he tried to recall the truth from nine hundred years ago.
"As for the 'Arhat' from the Shaolin Temple, he only suppressed the Devil Buddha and didn't kill him. This means that 'Arhat' was unable to kill the Devil Buddha and could only use such means to eliminate the calamity of the Devil Buddha."
Su Qin thought as he walked towards the depths of the mountain.
A moment later.
Five pale golden hills appeared in Su Qin's vision.
"This is?"
Su Qin's pupils shrank and a strange look flashed across his face.
If one were to look at them from afar, the five pale golden hills would look more like five fingers that had been magnified countless times.
His five fingers held up the sky and pressed down!
"Buddha's Palm."
"This is the Buddha's Palm!"
Su Qin raised his head and looked over.
Although the aura of these five pale golden hills was not obvious, they actually began to resonate with the golden Buddha in Su Qin's Primal Aperture between his eyebrows.
"Nine hundred years ago, the 'Arhat' from the Shaolin Temple was the Devil Buddha that was suppressed by the Buddha's Palm!"
Su Qin was absolutely certain.
If it were anyone else, even the current abbot of the Shaolin Temple, they probably wouldn't associate these five hills with the Buddha's Palm.
But Su Qin had the inheritance of the Buddha's Palm.
Although he couldn't use it, he was very clear about the aura of the Buddha's Palm.
Soon.
Su Qin found five skinny figures sitting cross-legged in front of the five hills.
These five figures were all dressed in monk robes. Their eyes were closed and their breathing was almost stopped. If it weren't for the faint aura leaking out, Su Qin would have thought that these five monks would have died long ago.
"These are the five A Holy Monk?"
Su Qin frowned.
These five figures sitting in front of the five hills were indeed Grade 1 A Holy Monk, but their aura was very strange.
Neither alive nor dead.
"They should have used a Secret Technique to put themselves in a state of suspended animation to prolong the Shouyuan. Only at a specific time will they wake up."
Su Qin guessed in his heart.
Regarding the Fake Death Secret Technique, Su Qin has also Signed In dozens of them.
But without exception, once this kind of Secret Technique is used, the body will completely stiffen and lose the possibility of going further. In the state of suspended animation, one will have no thoughts, as if they have fallen into eternal darkness.
This state is a tragic torture for anyone. Grade 1 Great Grandmasters would rather die in battle than let themselves suffer such pain.
And the reason why the five A Holy Monks in front of the five hills are like this is to prevent the Devil Buddha from breaking free from the seal and forcibly holding down the fort with the body of A Holy Monk.
Of course, the bodies of the five A Holy Monks are far from being able to suppress the Devil Buddha, but with the seal left behind by [Buddha's Palm], it is enough.
"Sigh …"
Su Qin sighed softly and sighed.
"The Devil Buddha …"
Su Qin's gaze turned slightly and looked at the five pale golden hills.
Under Su Qin's perception, although the five pale golden hills exuded an aura that suppressed everything, he could still feel a very deep Demonic Energy.
"Not dead for 900 years?"
Su Qin frowned.
According to the records of the Shaolin Temple, even the existence of Arhat, or the existence of a Legend, is only the Shouyuan of 500 years.
Since the Devil Buddha has been suppressed, it means that he has not transcended the level of Arhat. Logically speaking, after 900 years, the Devil Buddha should not even have ashes left. How could there still be remnants of his aura?
Just as Su Qin was thinking.
[Weng ~!!]
The five pale golden hills shook slightly.
A monk in a golden robe appeared, looking down at Su Qin, and said: "Buddhist Sect disciples can enter Buddha Mountain, obtain my inheritance, and glorify Buddhism."
The voice was magnificent and deafening.
If it was an ordinary Martial Artist, even a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, under this grand voice, they will be shocked on the spot, thinking that there is some kind of shocking inheritance in the depths of Buddha Mountain.
Su Qin's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he walked straight into Buddha Mountain.
After a while.
Su Qin came to a Buddha Cave.
There were countless Buddha statues in all directions, and a strong majesty shrouded him.
"Since you are a Buddhist Sect disciple, why don't you kneel!"
The monk in the golden robe appeared again.
However.
Su Qin didn't care. He still stood there, looking straight at the monk in the golden robe.
"Buddhism pays attention to equality, why should I kneel?"
Su Qin said casually.
"That's right." The monk in the golden robe seemed to think of something, nodded slightly, and looked at Su Qin approvingly: "Under the age of 30, stepping into Grade 1, your talent is enough to rank in the top five in the Shaolin Temple for thousands of years."
"Oh?"
Su Qin looked at the monk in the golden robe with interest: "Who are you?"
"My Dharma name is' Pao ',' Tuo'arahan '."
The monk in the golden robe looked solemn and said calmly.
'Tuo'arahan' is the 'Arhat' who suppressed the Devil Buddha 900 years ago in the Shaolin Temple.
Since then, no disciple of the Shaolin Temple has been able to achieve 'Arhat' Buddhahood.
"Pao?"
A smile appeared on Su Qin's face, as if he heard a joke.
The monk in the golden robe frowned and was about to speak.
However.
The next moment.
Su Qin's smile gradually faded, and he looked at him coldly, and said something that made the expression of the monk in the golden robe change greatly.
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