Chapter 38

Bodhi hall.

Su Qin walked slowly to Abbot Huiwen.

At this moment, abbot Huiwen opened his eyes and looked at Su Qin with a shocked face.

It's only a few moments since Su Qin broke into the Dharma temple, but within this time, hundreds of monks in the three realms of Shaolin Temple, as well as the leaders of the temple, have lost their power of action.

This kind of strength, even if it is an ordinary great master, is far from being able to do it?

"Qi and blood are retrograde."

"The muscles and veins are disordered."

Su Qin opened his real eyes and looked at Abbot Huiwen closely.

Under the observation of the real eye, everything in Abbot Huiwen's body fell into Su Qin's eyes.

If the other great masters of Yipin, even if they are the top one after a transformation, they are helpless in the face of Abbot Huiwen's situation. They spend most of their cultivation to save Abbot Huiwen's life.

As for more, there is no way.

After all, even if it is a top grade product, we can't know Abbot Huiwen's body like the palm of our hand.

But Su and Qin are different.

Su Qin, who has a real eye, is like a miracle doctor who can prescribe the right medicine to the case. He only needs to see a few more eyes to determine the internal condition of Abbot Huiwen. It's easy to rescue him.

"Are you... Are you a saint?"

Abbot Huiwen looked at the vague figure in front of him and asked tentatively.

At this moment, abbot Huiwen was no longer afraid, because if Su Qin really wanted to kill him, he would have died long ago.

With Su Qin's strength, I'm afraid he can easily kill the whole Shaolin Temple, let alone a useless person?

Now, Su Qin didn't kill him. He just stood there, obviously not the enemy of Shaolin Temple.

In the Shaolin Temple, the only one who can possess Su Qin's terrible strength is probably the saint monk who has been hiding in the dark and made several moves to change the fate of Shaolin Temple.

"Don't talk."

"Try to regain internal control."

Su Qin ignored, gently raised his right hand, casually pointed to Huiwen and put it on his chest.

"Re control internal forces?"

Hui Wen Abbot Leng Leng, a bitter smile.

He has been completely possessed by the devil, and his internal power has been rampant for a long time. How can he control it?

"Elder monk, don't do it. Even if you spend your accomplishments and save my life, I will become a useless person."

"Why do you need to lose your strength for me?"

Huiwen Abbot's eyes are dim.

Abbot Huiwen is very clear about his injury. He is possessed by the devil and has no medicine. Even if he forcibly uses his accomplishments to save him, he is a useless man.

However.

The next moment.

With Su Qin's right hand gently on Abbot Huiwen, a terrible internal force poured in.

Under this internal force, abbot Huiwen's internal force, which had been rampant, turned out to be very clever and gentle.

"What's this?"

Huiwen Abbot's pupil suddenly shrinks, and he looks at Su Qin strangely.

When Abbot Huiwen realized what he should do at the moment, he immediately closed his eyes and began to control his internal power again.

When you see this scene, the head of the courtyard next to you suddenly thinks of something.

Although they were imprisoned in the same place, they had the ability to think. Seeing the move of the vague figure breaking into the Dharma hall, they immediately thought that the other party might have come to save Abbot Huiwen.

"This man is here to save the abbot?"

"Is it the elder monk of Shaolin Temple?"

Your thoughts are fluctuating.

Next.

After suppressing Abbot Huiwen's internal power, Su Qin began to clean up his disordered muscles.

With the help of the eye of truth, Su Qin didn't make any effort at all, so he pulled Abbot Huiwen back from being possessed.

A moment later.

Su Qin slowly withdrew his right hand.

"I'm... I'm ok?"

Abbot Huiwen opened his eyes almost at the same time and looked at his hands in disbelief.

Around the other hospital heads are staring at Abbot Huiwen, whose face quickly recovers ruddy.

They never dreamed that Abbot Huiwen had completely recovered?

You know, with the depth of Abbot Huiwen's infatuation, even if a great master is willing to take the risk of losing his strength, he can only save Abbot Huiwen's life.

As for the complete recovery, it is impossible!

But now, looking at Abbot Huiwen with ruddy complexion and stable breath, you all feel as if you are dreaming.

"The road of martial arts should be gradual, and never impatient."

Su Qin looked at Abbot Huiwen and casually reminded him.

If Abbot Huiwen waited for a few years and patiently polished his body and internal power, he would not be possessed.

"Huiwen has been taught..."When Abbot Huiwen heard the speech, he looked solemn and respectful towards Su Qin.

In Abbot Huiwen's opinion, Su Qin must be the founder of Shaolin Temple. He should be so polite.

Su Qin looked at the reverent Abbot Huiwen and didn't know what to say.

If you let Abbot Huiwen know that the one standing in front of him at the moment is just a humble sweeping monk in the factotum, I don't know what his expression is.

"It's time to go..."

Su Qin glanced at the other motionless heads of the hospital who were still imprisoned.

Now that all the people have been rescued, Su Qin is going to leave.

The next moment.

The inexplicable field that permeates the whole Bodhi hall slowly dissipates.

The headmen took a deep breath and straightened up as if they had been rescued from drowning.

"Poop."

The head of the martial monk's house fell directly on the ground with a gray head and a gray face.

He just hit Su Qin with one blow, but he was imprisoned. Now the imprisonment has disappeared, and his strength has dissipated. He can't control it, so he can only fall to the ground with a stiff head.

The other heads of the court quickly turned to look at Abbot Huiwen.

"The monk left..."

Abbot Huiwen sat there, looking disappointed.

"Abbot, are you ok?"

The head of Dharma hall immediately went to Abbot Huiwen and asked quickly.

"It's all right."

Abbot Hui Wen shook his head and said.

"The breath is steady, the blood gas is comfortable, really completely recovered?"

The head of Bodhi hall looks at Huiwen Abbot's pulse and murmurs inconceivably.

Although he had just guessed something from Abbot Huiwen's look, when he was sure that Abbot Huiwen had nothing to do with it, he still set off a huge wave in his heart.

You know, it's said that there's no cure for it?

...

at this moment, Su Qin has come outside the Bodhi hall.

Hundreds of monks are lying on the ground.

Just now, Su Qin wanted to enter the Bodhi temple. As a result, these monks wanted to stop him, and then he did.

Su Qin also ignored them.

These monks are only in a temporary coma and will wake up after a few hours.

Soon.

Su Qin returned to the workhouse.

Along the way, Su Qin used his internal power to cover up his appearance and body shape. Until he was sure that no one was nearby, he slowly opened the cover.

"I didn't expect the eye of truth to have this effect?"

Su Qin felt a little emotion in his heart.

Under the insight of the real eye, all the movements in Abbot Huiwen's body fell into Su Qin's eyes bit by bit.

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