"What a pity."
"The cultivation in the realm of Arhat is completely different from the Nine Grades of Martial Arts."
"After so long, I still haven't touched the bottleneck of the Second Heavenly Layer."
Su Qin sat cross-legged and couldn't help but sigh at the difficulty of cultivation.
"But I feel that soon, as long as I take dozens of Glazed Golden Cores, I can almost step into the Second Heavenly Layer."
Su Qin guessed in his heart.
Not only can the Glazed Golden Core provide a huge amount of medicinal efficacy for Su Qin to absorb at all times, but it can also allow Su Qin to be in a state of "epiphany" at all times, allowing him to better understand and control the world.
"I need one to two months to digest one Glazed Golden Core. Dozens of Glazed Golden Cores will take about a hundred months? Less than ten years? "
Su Qin silently calculated again and was quite satisfied in his heart.
It took ten years to step into the Second Heavenly Layer of Arhat, which was neither too fast nor too slow.
If the past generations of Venerable Arhat of the Shaolin Temple, or the Martial Arts Legends outside knew what Su Qin was thinking at this moment, they would probably vomit blood in anger.
Be it Venerable Arhat or Martial Arts Legends, if they want to enter the Second Heavenly Layer from the First Heavenly Layer, without other opportunities, it will take at least a hundred years or even hundreds of years of hard work.
Many Martial Arts Legends were still in the First Heavenly Layer until Shouyuan died of old age 500 years ago.
But what about Su Qin?
Ten years to enter the First Heavenly Layer, and he still thinks it's not fast?
Next, Su Qin returned to his usual life again.
Sign in, Cultivate, Sign in, Cultivate …
This cycle continues.
Perhaps for some people, this kind of life is extremely boring, and even lonely to the point of driving them crazy.
But in Su Qin's heart, it's extremely enjoyable.
Everything in the world.
Power?
Beauty?
Wealth?
It's just a passing cloud.
What can be more comfortable than feeling that you are getting stronger every day?
And just when Su Qin was addicted to Sign in and Cultivate.
The Shaolin Temple also regained its peace. After the news of the Devil Lord's death spread, many people in Jianghu wanted to visit Su Qin.
However, Abbot Huiwen rejected all of them.
Su Qin had already told Abbot Huiwen not to disturb him unless it was a matter of life and death for the Shaolin Temple.
Time passed slowly.
In the blink of an eye, it was time for the Shaolin Temple to recruit disciples.
The Shaolin Temple was a great martial arts sect in the world. In order to continue its legacy, it needed to maintain the number of disciples every year.
It could not be too much, but it could not be too little.
After all, whether it was the Bodhi Yard or the other yards, the annual supply of elixirs or martial arts resources was limited.
The more disciples there were, the more resources would be distributed to each disciple. In this way, it was very likely that some geniuses would be buried.
But it couldn't be too little.
If it's too little, if something happens in the future, it may lead to a shortage of disciples.
For any martial arts sect, a shortage of disciples is an extremely terrible consequence. If it's light, it will decline, and if it's heavy, it will directly be cut off.
In history, many great martial arts sects like the Shaolin Temple disappeared because of a shortage of disciples.
Dharma Court.
Abbot Huiwen and the Court Heads gathered here.
In addition to them, there was also a child about ten years old.
This child faintly exuded a special aura, as if some kind of Zen sound was chanting, extremely magical.
Of course, this special aura can't be detected by ordinary people. Only the Martial Artists of the Upper Realm, whose body has begun to bear the World's Essence Qi, can vaguely feel it.
"This child is fated with Buddha …"
The Dharma Court Head carefully observed the child, his eyes full of amazement.
This child has never been exposed to any Buddhist Cultivation Technique, but he can show such a Buddhist vision. It's simply rare to see one in hundreds of years.
"Yes."
"When I first saw it, I also couldn't believe it."
The Disciplinary Court Head nodded, and his gaze fell on the child again: "With the aptitude he showed, as long as he doesn't die halfway, his future achievements will at least not be lower than Grade 1 Great Grandmaster."
When these words came out.
None of the other Court Heads refuted.
Even Abbot Huiwen was silent, apparently agreeing with this sentence.
The evaluation of the Disciplinary Court Head was already very high.
The child was only ten years old, and he already concluded that his future achievements will not be lower than Grade 1 Great Grandmaster?
What does this mean?
It means that his potential is terrifyingly high.
Although Abbot Huiwen is a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster at the moment, and his talent is also good, but even if Abbot Huiwen is confident, he wouldn't dare to say that he will become a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster at the age of ten.
In Martial Dao Cultivation, if you want to enter Grade 1, Martial Dao aptitude is one aspect, but the acquired opportunities, tempering one's mind, and luck are also important.
But now.
The Court Heads and Abbot Huiwen concluded that the child can step into Grade 1 just by looking at the aptitude shown by him.
It can be imagined how high the child's position in the heart of the Abbot is.
"You go first."
Abbot Huiwen saw that the child's face was a little pale, and immediately understood that the other party was frightened, and immediately let the disciple take him to rest.
"Okay."
"You say it."
"What do you think of him?"
Abbot Huiwen turned his gaze and looked at the other Court Heads.
The Court Heads looked at each other, and finally, the Warrior Monastery Head coughed softly: "Abbot, although there are many disciples in the Warrior Monastery, there are not many who can become useful. It is better for the Warrior Monastery to accept him …"
"Nonsense!"
Before the Warrior Monastery Head could speak, he was interrupted by the Arhat Court Head: "Almost half of the disciples who enter the Warrior Monastery every year enter your Arhat Court. In contrast, the Arhat Court is really miserable …"
When the Arhat Court Head said this, he paused, looked at Abbot Huiwen, and said tentatively: "But, if the Arhat Court accepts him …"
"My Commandment Court is also short of people recently …"
...
Abbot Huiwen saw the Court Heads competing with each other, and suddenly he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Stop it."
Abbot Huiwen waved his hand.
"None of you are qualified to accept that child …"
Abbot Huiwen glanced at the crowd, and finally added: "Neither am I."
As soon as the words came out.
The Court Heads were suddenly puzzled.
If they were not qualified, then who was qualified?
Only the Dharma Court Head looked thoughtful, and asked carefully: "Abbot, you mean to ask the Venerable to accept him …"
"That's right."
Abbot Huiwen nodded slightly.
When the other Court Heads heard this, they were slightly surprised, but felt that it was very reasonable.
With the aptitude that the child showed, even if they did accept him, they didn't know how to guide him.
...
The next day.
Abbot Huiwen took the child, and walked step by step toward the forbidden area in the back of the mountain.
"Abbot, where are we going?"
The child blinked, and his face was full of confusion.
"Where are we going?"
Abbot Huiwen stopped and was silent for a while, and an inexplicable awe appeared in his eyes.
"I'll take you to see …"
"The real Buddha!!!"
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