Outside the Bodhi Court.
Su Qin's mind was in turmoil.
"Forget it."
"For now, the Glazed Golden Pill is the most suitable for me. If I take the Nine Revolutions Whirling Pill rashly, I might be able to absorb it, but I will definitely waste a large portion of its medicinal properties. It's not worth it."
Su Qin shook his head.
After all, he had less Nine Revolutions Whirling Pills than Glazed Golden Pills. He had less than 500 pills in total.
He had to use them sparingly.
"According to the ancient records in the Shaolin Temple, compared to Arhat's First to Third Heaven, the Fourth Heaven will undergo some kind of qualitative change."
"It won't be too late to take the Nine Revolutions Whirling Pill then."
Su Qin was in a good mood. He turned around and returned to the forbidden area in the back mountain.
Time passed slowly.
A month later.
Before Xuan Ku left the mountain and entered the world, he came to the forbidden area in the back mountain to bid farewell to Su Qin.
"Venerable One."
"I'm leaving today."
Xuan Ku looked a little disappointed. Although he had been prepared for this, it was not until now that he realized how lively and lovely the plants and trees in the Shaolin Temple were.
However, entering the world to cultivate was something Xuan Ku had to do as the Arhat of the Shaolin Temple.
Perhaps other disciples could find excuses, but Xuan Ku could not avoid it.
"I've taught you for so many years."
"Let me give you a small gift before you leave."
Su Qin sat cross-legged, raised his right hand, and took out an exquisite wooden sword the size of a palm.
The wooden sword was very ordinary. It seemed to be carved from the most common wood in the Shaolin Temple.
"Thank you, Venerable One."
Xuan Ku liked the wooden sword very much. He wore it around his neck and hung it in front of his chest.
"You may leave."
Su Qin waved his hand.
"Yes."
Xuan Ku respectfully left the forbidden area in the back mountain.
"It's been so many years …"
Su Qin felt a little emotional.
The little acolyte in his teens was now ready to leave the mountain and enter the world.
"With that wooden sword, there shouldn't be any danger."
Su Qin thought casually.
The palm-sized wooden sword that Su Qin gave to Xuan Ku was naturally carved by him casually.
However, Su Qin had left behind a strand of sword intent within the wooden sword.
That sword intent was formed with the Dharma Sword Art as the foundation. Once Xuan Ku was in danger of death, this sword intent would be activated.
And with Su Qin's current strength, if the Sword Intent in the Wooden Sword is really stimulated, even if he can't kill a Legend, he can kill a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster.
This was also a life-saving measure that Su Qin had left for Xuan Ku.
After all, Xuan Ku had entered the secular world to cultivate, not to die.
Even if they really encountered a life and death crisis, they couldn't really let 'Xuan Ku' die.
However, Su Qin didn't think that Xuan Ku's life would be in danger.
The Shaolin Temple is a Great Sect, and Xuan Ku is the current Buddha. Once he really leaves the mountain and enters the world, the various Sects and forces will more or less give him some face.
Even if they don't have a good impression of the Shaolin Temple, it is impossible for them to kill 'Xuan Ku'.
After all, what's the point of killing 'Xuan Ku'?
In addition to completely angering a Great Sect like the Shaolin Temple, what other benefits can there be?
After Xuan Ku left the Back Mountain, he went straight out of the Shaolin Temple.
Outside the Shaolin Temple, the sky was high and the ground was wide.
Xuan Ku walked all the way, and when he encountered injustice, he saved people, and when he encountered people who died unjustly, he chanted sutras.
After a period of time, Xuan Ku also met many disciples of other Sects in the Jianghu.
These disciples were basically the same as' Xuan Ku '. They entered the world to temper themselves and prove themselves.
Among them was Zhang Xiao, the youngest disciple of Perfected Zhang of the Wudang Sect.
It was said that Zhang Xiao finished the Tai Chi Mental Path on Wudang Mountain before he was ten years old, and directly alarmed Perfected Zhang who had been in seclusion for many years.
Zhang Xiao had entered the world a few years earlier than 'Xuan Ku'. He had already been in the Jianghu for a while and had even earned the title of 'Little Perfected Master.'
Other than Zhang Xiao, there were also disciples of other Great Sects in the Jianghu. These disciples all came from the Righteous Sects, and what they did in the world was basically chivalrous.
"Little monk, I heard that an Arhat appeared in the Shaolin Temple. Is it true?"
Zhang Xiao, who was wearing a Taoist robe, asked in boredom.
He had always been carefree and unrestrained. Other than Perfected Zhang, he was not afraid of anyone.
"Namo Amitabha …"
Xuan Ku put his palms together and did not answer.
Before entering the world, Abbot Huiwen had told 'Xuan Ku' not to reveal any information about Su Qin.
"Zhang Xiao, stop teasing 'Xuan Ku'." A girl next to him glared at Zhang Xiao and said unhappily.
"Hehe."
"Liu Rumei, why are you speaking up for the little monk? Do you like him?" Zhang Xiao teased.
"You?!"
The girl named Liu Rumei drew her long sword and slashed at Zhang Xiao.
A faint Sword Qi swept past.
Zhang Xiao's body suddenly flashed and he took a few steps back. "You crazy woman, you really dare to attack?"
When the others saw this scene, not only did they not come forward to mediate, but they also watched the show.
They were all disciples of the Righteous Sects, and naturally knew when to stop. Whether it was Zhang Xiao or Liu Rumei, they stopped after testing the waters a little. They would not really fight.
...
At the same time.
Inside a villa.
Several silhouettes stood there quietly.
These figures were obviously powerful Martial Artists, especially the leader, a man with a hooked nose. His aura was surging and enveloping the surroundings. He was a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster.
"Villa Lord, we have investigated clearly. Wudang Mountain's Daoist Zhang's Pro-Disciple, Zhang Xiao, will pass by here tomorrow."
At this time, a man in black walked in and knelt down in front of the hooked nose man.
"Is this true?"
The hooked nose man's eyes lit up and he immediately asked.
"According to the route, unless they go back the way they came, they will inevitably pass by here." The man in black said without hesitation.
"That's good!"
"That's good!!"
The hooked nose man laughed wildly, and his expression became colder and colder.
"Daoist Zhang, 30 years ago, you killed my son, causing my bloodline to end. Now, I will kill your youngest disciple as a sacrifice to my son's soul in heaven!!"
The hooked nose man said word by word.
The rest of the people present immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the hooked nose man.
"Villa Lord, what if we kill Zhang Xiao and provoke Daoist Zhang to come out for revenge?" A figure standing next to the hooked nose man asked.
"Haha …"
The hooked nose man shook his head: "Don't worry, if it was somewhere else, there would be too many people, and I wouldn't dare to kill Zhang Xiao."
"But here …"
When the hooked nose man said this, a smile appeared on his face: "If we kill Zhang Xiao here, no one will know."
The hooked nose man's face was full of confidence.
With his strength as a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, if he wanted to kill Zhang Xiao, he would have done so long ago. The reason why he waited until now was to wait for a foolproof opportunity.
And now, the opportunity had finally arrived.
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