Chapter 10

"Who am I?"

Su Qin took a look at the truth and said casually, "I'm the truth of the factotum. Don't you recognize me?"

"No way!"

Zhenxing stares at Su Qin warily: "Zhenguan is just a floor sweeper in Shaolin Temple. He is weak, but you...

Zhenxing wants to ask what Su Qin said just now, but he is urged by his strong sense of crisis.

Run!

Run!

Or you'll die!

The truth knows that this is the evil idea in his mind warning him.

"Just now, you did it?"

The truth calmed down and asked.

"If you mean the fallen leaf, it's me." Su Qin admitted frankly.

That's what I said.

There is a deep inconceivability on the true face.

You know, to kill him with a leaf is at least a great master of Yipin.

What is the concept of a great master?

Throughout the whole world, there are just some of them, all of them are the most powerful in the world.

Shaolin Temple is one of the most powerful martial arts schools in the world, and its inside information is unfathomable. If there is a great master sitting in the dark, the truth is angry, but it is acceptable.

But Su Qin...

why is Su Qin a great master?

How old is he?

How can you be a great master?

If there is no magic Buddha inheritance and no magic idea to transform the body, he can now have seven grades at most.

This is still based on the continuous supply of resources of Shaolin Temple.

But now, someone told him that a man about his age was already a great master?

And this man is still a humble sweeping monk?

How can this gap be accepted by authenticity?

"No way!"

"No way!"

The truth mumbles to itself, the evil spirit in the body is turbulent, and there is a tendency of riot.

The successor of the devil and Buddha is originally a "quick product", which depends on the transformation of the devil's mind and has a rough grasp of his own power.

At the moment, stimulated by the outside world, he immediately began to bite back.

"Ah...

" if you escape from Shaolin Temple quietly, I don't care so much. "

"What does it have to do with me, a floor sweeper, whether it's the magic Buddha or the Buddha?"

Su Qin sighed, and the front of the conversation became low: "but why do you want to destroy Shaolin Temple?"

"If Shaolin Temple is destroyed, where can I sweep the floor?"

Su Qin was impatient.

It's not easy to find a sign in place like Shaolin Temple. How can su Qin be willing to leave?

"Sweep... Sweep the floor?"

Zhenxing was so confused that she didn't respond for a long time.

For a moment, he thought about many things, even whether Su Qin was a genius secretly cultivated by Shaolin Temple. For fear of causing envy from the outside world, he intended to be a floor sweeper in the workhouse.

Although this still can't explain why Su Qin was such a great master at such a young age.

But at least it makes the truth feel better.

But now, listen to Su Qin's meaning, he really seems to be a sweeping monk?

The reason why he did it was because he wanted to destroy the Shaolin Temple, which would destroy the sweeping place?

Zhenxing only felt her throat was sweet, and almost a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"How could you, how could you humiliate me like that!"

The true eyes are red with blood, and the endless evil Qi emerges again, enveloping all sides.

The black evil spirit is strong, and it is like a net of heaven and earth. It is closely related to Su Qin.

"I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe you are a great master!"

Behind the truth, a half black and half gold body of magic Buddha looms.

Zhenxing knows in his heart that if Su Qin is really the great master of Yipin who just shot at Shaolin Temple, he will die even if he runs to the ends of the earth.

But if Su Qin was not the great master of Yipin, he would not have been spared by his anger.

Boom!

The evil spirit of terror came.

"Anyway, you used to be a disciple of Luohan Academy."

"In that case, I must remember the luohanquan of luohanyuan?"

Su Qin raised his right hand at will. His breath was surging and he danced according to the technique of Luohan boxing.

"Luohan boxing"

Zhenxing only feels that she has heard a big joke.

[Luohan boxing] is a basic martial art of the Luohan academy, which can't be any more basic. Even the novice Shami can play with a good model.

But now, Su Qin gave up using many unique skills of Shaolin Temple, and instead used this basic martial arts against him?"Ha ha ha ha ha."

"You want to die!"

The magic power keeps on rising.

However.

The next moment.

Su Qin gently punches at Zhen Xing.

No one can describe the horror of the blow.

This blow is like a real "arhat" coming, destroying the mighty evil spirit, and finally falling on the real heart.

Click.

The real eye light quickly dimmed down, and the black awn disappeared.

"It turns out that this is the real [Luohan boxing]..."

the real voice is getting lower and lower, and finally he kneels on the ground with a puff.

Hum.

A wisp of dark black smoke emerged from the body of the true nature, exposed to the sun, and quickly dissipated.

"Is this the magic idea?"

Su Qin waited until the magic idea completely evaporated before he turned and left.

...

after a few hours, Shaolin Temple was closed.

With the departure of the successors of the evil Buddha, the evil spirit dissipated, and the heads of the court slowly came to their senses.

The headmen of the hospital are the third class strength, and naturally recover very quickly.

"Abbot, what happened to that villain?" Asked the head of the Luohan courtyard, white faced and forced to suppress his anger.

That's what I said.

Everyone was shocked.

In the past nine hundred years, the successors of the magic Buddha have been cruel and insidious, and none of them has taken the destruction of Shaolin Temple as the goal.

But today, the abbot was badly damaged, and the head of the temple fell down. The Shaolin Temple is safe and sound, which makes the heads of the temple curious.

"Just now, an expert in Shaolin Temple surprised the descendant of the demon Buddha with a piece of fallen leaves."

Abbot Hui Wen took a look at the heads of many courtyards and said slowly.

"Master?"

"A fallen leaf frightens the descendant of the demon Buddha?"

"How could it be?"

"The descendant of the demon Buddha has entered the second class."

"How can you be scared away by a fallen leaf?"

Your heads are shocked and unbelievable.

Abbot Huiwen took the heads of the courtyard to the millennium old clock outside the Dharma courtyard and pointed to one of the fallen leaves running through the ancient clock. "That's what it is."

"What a fallen leaf?"

"At such a distance, I can feel the breath of the sun on the fallen leaves."

"Yipin holy monk, only Yipin holy monk, can you do so with a leaf?"

Many headmen were overjoyed.

"Don't be happy too soon."

Abbot Huiwen shook his head slightly: "the successor of the magic Buddha has already escaped. According to the experience of the successive successors of the magic Buddha, any successor of the magic Buddha will enter the second grade or even the first grade within a few years."

"Although we have forced back the successor of the magic Buddha, when he comes to Shaolin temple again in the future, he will be a real great master."

Hearing Abbot's words, Hui calmed down the heads of many hospitals.

Yeah.

Even if there is a monk in Shaolin Temple, what can he do?

They don't know the potential of the descendants of the magic Buddha?

It's not known whether Shaolin Temple can block it until the real peak of the demon Buddha descendant comes up.

When Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the court discussed with a heavy face how to deal with the future successors of the magic Buddha.

A Shaolin disciple came in a hurry.

"Abbot, heads of the court." The Shaolin disciple quickly said, "outside the Shaolin Temple, I found the body of my younger martial brother Zhenxing."

"What are you talking about?"

"Is the successor of the devil Buddha dead?"

Huiwen Abbot's pupil suddenly shrank. It's unbelievable.

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