When Su Qin returned to the Chores Yard, he found that the head of the Chores Yard was reprimanding someone.
When the head of the Chores Yard saw Su Qin, he nodded slightly.
The head of the Chores Yard had watched Su Qin grow up and knew that Su Qin had been diligent and hardworking in the past five years.
Compared with Su Qin, the other disciples of the Chores Yard were not good enough.
These disciples either wanted to learn the martial arts of the Shaolin Temple secretly or were lazy secretly.
Only Su Qin had never slacked off in the past five years. Every day, he would appear in different corners of the Shaolin Temple and sweep the floor.
Where could he find such a worry-free disciple?
The more the head of the Chores Yard looked at Su Qin, the more satisfied he was. He wondered if he should find an opportunity to entrust him with important tasks.
"Zhen Guan is back …"
The head of the Chores Yard smiled at Su Qin.
Su Qin was a disciple of the "Zhen" generation. When he entered the Shaolin Temple, he was given the name "Zhen Guan".
"Head of the Chores Yard." Su Qin walked to the crowd of Chores Yard disciples and stopped.
"Well, during this time, the Shaolin Temple is under martial law. You should all pay attention." The head of the Chores Yard turned his eyes to the other disciples and said seriously.
"Head of the Chores Yard, what happened? I see that the disciples of the other yards are being mysterious …" A disciple of the Chores Yard asked curiously.
Hearing this.
The other disciples' eyes lit up and their ears quickly pricked up.
The head of the Chores Yard hesitated for a while and decided to say more. "This is related to the scandal of the Shaolin Temple. Listen carefully and don't spread it."
In fact, this matter was not a secret. The head of the Chores Yard didn't say it before because he didn't want to distract the disciples.
But now, the Shaolin Temple was under martial law again because of this matter. If he didn't say anything, if these disciples got into trouble, he, the head of the Chores Yard, would have to clean up after them?
"Nine hundred years ago, when the Shaolin Temple was at its peak, a traitor appeared."
"Although this traitor is a disciple of the Shaolin Temple, he betrayed the Sutra and called himself 'Devil Buddha'. He wants to destroy the Shaolin Temple."
"Fortunately, there was an Ancestral Master who had attained the realm of Arhat in the temple. When the Ancestral Master took action, the Devil Buddha was quickly suppressed."
"After suppressing the Devil Buddha, the founder passed away very quickly."
At this point, the Servant Court Head sighed softly.
If the Shaolin Temple still had someone as powerful as Arhat, why would they be so cowardly now?
The other disciples looked at each other when they heard this. At their level, they couldn't understand what 'Devil Buddha' and 'Arhat' meant.
Only Su Qin had a serious look in his eyes.
The warriors in the world were divided into nine ranks. Rank One was the strongest, and Rank Nine was the weakest.
Those who could enter Rank Three were the most famous warriors in the world. The Heads of the Shaolin Temple were at this level.
As for Abbot Hui Wen, he is Grade Two.
In the whole world, a Rank Two warrior could be called a Grandmaster of Martial Arts.
As for Rank One, they were Grandmasters of Martial Arts. Only a sect with a Rank One warrior could be called a major martial arts sect in the world.
Even in the Shaolin Temple, a Rank One warrior was called 'A Holy Monk'.
Above Rank One was the realm of 'Arhat'.
People in Jianghu preferred to call warriors of this realm 'Legend of Martial Arts'.
Whether it was the realm of 'Arhat' or 'Legend of Martial Arts', they both represented the pinnacle of Martial Arts. They could ride the wind and control the Qi, and destroy cities and destroy the earth with a flip of the hand.
According to the Servant Court Head, the Ancestral Master who attained the realm of 'Arhat' passed away soon after suppressing the Devil Buddha.
Suppressing, not killing.
It was very likely that the Devil Buddha was also a powerful warrior at the level of 'Arhat'. Therefore, the Ancestral Master could only suppress, because it was impossible to kill.
Moreover, during the suppression, the Ancestral Master should have been seriously injured, which led to his quick death.
Besides that.
Su Qin also knew that the most powerful divine skill of the Shaolin Temple, 'The Buddha's Palm', which was claimed to have been personally taught by Buddha, was lost nine hundred years ago.
It was at the same time as the birth of the Devil Buddha.
Su Qin guessed that it was because of the chaos of the Devil Buddha that the 'The Buddha's Palm' was lost, and the Ancestral Master who attained the realm of 'Arhat' passed away.
Just as Su Qin was thinking.
The Servant Court Head continued, "Although the Devil Buddha was suppressed, his demonic thoughts did not die. Every hundred years, he would break through the seal and split out a strand of demonic thoughts to bewitch the disciples of the Shaolin Temple."
"In the past nine hundred years, because of the bewitchment of the demonic thoughts, a total of eight successors of the Devil Buddha appeared in the Shaolin Temple."
"These successors of the Devil Buddha were all disciples of the Shaolin Temple, but they were influenced by the demonic thoughts and wanted to destroy the Shaolin Temple."
"And in a few years, it will be the ninth hundred years. Therefore, if you are bewitched by the demonic thoughts, you must inform me in time. Do you understand?"
The Servant Court Head looked at the disciples sternly when he said this.
"Yes, Court Head." The disciples of the Servant Court immediately replied.
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After the Servant Court Head left, Su Qin did what he should do.
The Devil Buddha was a matter for the Court Heads and the Abbot of the Shaolin Temple. It had nothing to do with Su Qin.
The Sweeping Monk was too inconspicuous. Unless the Shaolin Temple was destroyed, no matter how big the matter was, it would not affect Su Qin.
Half a year passed just like that.
In the past six months, Su Qin only signed in at the Bodhi Court and received a large number of pills.
"The preparations are almost done."
Su Qin casually found a mountain forest and prepared to break through.
This mountain forest was at the edge of the Shaolin Temple. Often, no one would come here for several years.
Su Qin's breakthrough would not alarm the Abbot of the Shaolin Temple even if he caused some commotion.
"Hualala."
Su Qin raised his right hand and immediately took out the pills from the system space.
These pills were placed in front of Su Qin. They were all pills to strengthen the body, such as the Marrow Cleansing Pill. At a glance, there were about a thousand of them.
If the Court Heads of the Shaolin Temple saw these pills, they would be so shocked that their jaws would drop.
Even the entire Bodhi Court produced more than a hundred Marrow Cleansing Pills a year.
These Marrow Cleansing Pills were distributed to each Court Head and each Court Head could only get ten pills a year.
But now, there were thousands of Marrow Cleansing Pills in front of Su Qin. It was equivalent to ten years of production of the Bodhi Court without eating or drinking.
"Start!"
Su Qin sat cross-legged and kept eating the Marrow Cleansing Pills as if he was eating beans.
Half an hour later, Su Qin's aura suddenly shrank.
Then, the endless Heaven and Earth Essence Qi rushed madly into Su Qin's body as if a gate had been opened.
However.
The Heaven and Earth Essence Qi, which was enough to make an ordinary fourth-grade martial artist explode on the spot, poured into Su Qin's body like a well-behaved cat and quickly integrated into every piece of flesh and blood, crazily strengthening his body.
Two hours passed.
Su Qin opened his eyes and was slightly surprised.
"That's it?"
"I'm already a third-grade martial artist?"
Su Qin was surprised.
The process of him entering the third-grade was as simple as eating and drinking. It was not as dangerous as the rumors said.
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