The [Buddha's Palm] was the technique Su Qin obtained from his first Sign-In. It was known as the strongest technique of the Shaolin Temple and was personally taught by Buddha.
At the same time, the [Buddha's Palm] was also the highest level technique Su Qin had obtained over the past twenty years.
"Since 'Tuo'Arahan' was able to suppress the Devil Buddha with the [Buddha's Palm], I should be able to use it with my current strength."
Su Qin's thoughts turned quickly, and a huge amount of Divine Sense began to pour into the Ancestral Aperture between his eyebrows.
Buzz!!!
Su Qin seemed to be in a vast void, dreamy, deep, and boundless.
In front of him, there was a golden Buddha pointing at the sky and touching the earth, filling the void with Zen chants.
"Under the Heavens and Earth, I am the Unique and Righteous!"
With a boom, the golden Buddha in Su Qin's mind seemed to appear with countless swastikas, innumerable proverbs, and Zen chants, shaking his mind. Finally, it turned back into a golden Buddha, still high and mighty, looking down on all living beings.
At this moment, Su Qin only felt a sharp pain in his mind and subconsciously withdrew from the Ancestral Aperture between his eyebrows.
"This is?"
Su Qin opened his eyes, and his face was full of shock.
In the blink of an eye, Su Qin had roughly understood some information about the [Buddha's Palm].
The [Buddha's Palm] was divided into nine styles, and each style was independent and dependent on each other. There was no distinction between the top and the bottom.
At this moment, Su Qin had mastered the first style of the [Buddha's Palm]: I am the Unique and Righteous.
This style represented the ultimate destructive power, and only powerhouses at least at the level of Arhat could use this style.
Su Qin had a feeling that if he really used this style, it would definitely be able to destroy everything.
Of course.
Su Qin knew very well that this was just his illusion.
No matter how strong the [Buddha's Palm] was, it was still based on the user's own strength.
If Su Qin had the true strength of the Buddha and used the first move of "I, the Unique and Righteous", he would probably be the only one in the entire universe.
But now, Su Qin was just an insignificant First Heaven Arhat. Even if he used this move, he could at most defeat those of the same level and those of a higher level.
It was impossible for him to soar into the sky and truly stand shoulder to shoulder with gods, demons, immortals, and Buddhas.
The reason why Su Qin had the illusion that he could destroy everything was that when he received the inheritance of The Buddha's Palm, he subconsciously put himself in the perspective of the golden Buddha in the Primal Aperture at Mid-brows.
"With my current strength, I can only comprehend the first move of the [Buddha's Palm]?"
Su Qin rubbed his eyebrows as he thought to himself.
Just now, when he was immersed in the Ancestral Aperture between his eyebrows, he had only received the first move before he was forced to withdraw from it due to the excruciating pain in his mind.
"But it's still okay."
"Just the first move, I, the Unique and Righteous, is enough for me to study for a very long time."
Su Qin was not disappointed at all. Instead, he was looking forward to it.
After all, the entire inheritance of The Buddha's Palm was with the golden Buddha in the Primal Aperture at Mid-brows. It would not run away. Once Su Qin's strength reached a certain level, it would be imparted to him.
Naturally, Su Qin did not have any other emotions.
"The level of The Buddha's Palm is too high."
Su Qin thought for a while and felt very emotional.
Originally, Su Qin thought that The Buddha's Palm was a martial art at the level of Arhat. But now, it seemed that Arhat was only able to activate the lowest level of The Buddha's Palm.
"Nine hundred years ago, The Buddha's Palm that Tuo'Arahan used to suppress the Devil Buddha should not be the first move, I, the Unique and Righteous."
Su Qin glanced at Foshan, his thoughts fluctuating.
The nine moves of The Buddha's Palm were independent and dependent on each other. There was no distinction between them.
Each of the nine moves was different. Some were good at destruction, some were good at suppression, and some were good at defense …
Su Qin guessed that The Buddha's Palm that Tuo'Arahan used to suppress the Devil Buddha nine hundred years ago should be more of a suppression move.
Otherwise, if it was like the [Buddha's Palm] that Su Qin obtained from the first move, [Only I Am the Best], which was biased towards destruction, then the Demon Buddha would have been suppressed to the point that not even dregs were left nine hundred years ago. How could it still be able to survive until nine hundred years later?
"Last time when I came to re-stabilize the seal, the Devil Buddha once said 'The True Meaning of The Buddha'. It should be referring to the golden Buddha in the Primal Aperture at Mid-brows."
Su Qin thought silently.
Over the years, he had been browsing countless ancient books in the Shaolin Temple. Naturally, he understood what the True Meaning of The Buddha's Palm was.
If the Buddha's Palm was still traceable in the thousands of years of Shaolin Temple's history, then the True Meaning of The Buddha's Palm only existed in legends.
To put it simply, the nine moves of The Buddha's Palm were different. No one could master all nine moves at the same time.
But if one had the True Meaning of The Buddha's Palm, it would be different.
The True Meaning of The Buddha's Palm was equivalent to the "Outline" of The Buddha's Palm. It had the effect of controlling the nine moves.
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After receiving the inheritance of the first move of The Buddha's Palm, Su Qin's life returned to normal.
Every day, he would sign in, cultivate, and comprehend the first move of The Buddha's Palm.
His days were especially fulfilling.
"There shouldn't be much Dao Accumulation left in the Sutra Pavilion and the Bodhi Court."
On this day, Su Qin finished signing in outside the Bodhi Court. After returning to the forbidden area in the back mountain, he was deep in thought.
"If my Dao Accumulation is exhausted, I should leave the Shaolin Temple."
Su Qin's eyes were calm. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Looks like it's time to leave some foundation for the Shaolin Temple …"
Su Qin sighed softly in his heart.
He didn't dare to say anything. After all, he had stayed in the Shaolin Temple for more than 20 years. In the past 20 years, Su Qin couldn't ignore the vegetarian meals provided by the Shaolin Temple.
"What should I leave behind?"
Su Qin fell into deep thought.
Su Qin had thought about this question long before he stepped into the realm of Arhat.
However, Su Qin realized at that time that if the future disciples of the Shaolin Temple couldn't do it, it would be meaningless to leave more.
It wasn't as if Arhat hadn't appeared in the Shaolin Temple in the past.
Many Venerable Arhat had left some foundation for the Shaolin Temple before they passed away.
However, these foundations could be preserved in a short period of time. But over a long period of time, decades or hundreds of years, no matter how strong the foundation was, it would lose its effectiveness.
"Since things don't work, I'll leave someone for the Shaolin Temple."
Su Qin spread out his Divine Sense and scanned the entire Shaolin Temple, and finally shrouded the Dharma Court.
Inside the Dharma Court.
Abbot Huiwen and the other Court Heads were chatting with Xuan Ku.
Last time, Abbot Huiwen personally brought Xuan Ku to see Su Qin, hoping that Su Qin would accept Xuan Ku as his disciple.
At that time, although Su Qin wasn't interested, he didn't immediately refuse and only said that he would consider it.
"The Buddha's heart is incomplete …"
"Can't you just fix it?"
Su Qin slowly got up and stepped out of the forbidden area.
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Dharma Court.
"Abbot, what did the Venerable One say?"
The Warrior Monastery Court Head looked at Abbot Huiwen and asked.
"The Venerable One said that he would consider it for a while."
Abbot Huiwen was silent for a while, and then said truthfully.
Consider it for a while …
As soon as he said that, the other Court Heads fell silent.
Although the Venerable One didn't refuse, he probably wasn't interested in accepting a disciple.
Otherwise, there was no need to consider it at all.
"What a pity about Xuan Ku's talent …" The Commandment Court Head shook his head.
And Xuan Ku heard the conversation between Abbot Huiwen and the Court Heads, and his head hung low, as if he had made a big mistake.
Just when Abbot Huiwen and the other Court Heads were certain that Xuan Ku wouldn't become that person's disciple.
"Buzz!"
A faint Buddha's light began to spread.
The Zen chants continued, and golden lotuses bloomed like glass, untainted by dust.
Under the shocked gazes of Abbot Huiwen and the others, a figure slowly walked out.
He was covered in layers of Buddha's light as if he was far away on the horizon. Golden lotuses bloomed under his feet, and the Zen chants were thick and dignified, as if a Buddha had descended to the world to save all living beings.
The figure walked to Xuan Ku step by step, and with a golden lotus, he raised his right hand, and his five slender fingers stroked Xuan Ku's forehead.
"The Buddha caresses my forehead, and I see the Buddha at the end of the road."
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