The most unexplained part of being possessed is that everything happens in the body.

Internal force riot.

The muscles and veins are disordered.

Qi and blood churn.

Even if outsiders want to help, they can't start in the face of this situation.

Because of this, even a great master of Yipin has no choice but to harden his head, expend his accomplishments, and hang each other's life at the cost of his strength.

But all this is nothing for Su Qin, who has a real eye.

The true eye can see all the Qi, and the wise smell of everything in Abbot's body is naturally within his observation.

To save Abbot Huiwen, Su Qin only needs to follow the real eye's instructions.

There is no difficulty.

...

in Bodhi hospital.

You headmen and Abbot Huiwen are still here.

Although Abbot Huiwen has recovered completely, he is ready to cultivate here for a period of time.

The other heads of the court had 10000 questions in their hearts, and naturally they never left.

"Abbot, just now you can see who is the saint of Shaolin Temple?"

The head of the commandment hall could not help but ask curiously.

Just now, when Su Qin entered the Bodhi hall, his appearance and body shape were covered, and they only saw a vague body shape.

But Abbot Huiwen, as the only person who had contact with the monk, was very likely to see the other person's true face.

"No

Abbot Hui Wen shook his head.

Huiwen abbot is telling the truth. He doesn't hide anything.

He really didn't see Su Qin's real face. Just now, abbot Huiwen was shocked that he had recovered from the incident.

And even if Abbot Huiwen wanted to see it, he couldn't see it.

The other heads of the court were silent.

Although they didn't know why the monks had to cover their faces, they could only guess what their troubles were.

"That's right."

"More than a year ago, there was a change in the forbidden area of Houshan, and the seal was re established. Would it have something to do with the ancestors of the holy monks?"

Just then the head of Dharma asked.

That's what I said.

Everyone was surprised.

Although they asked the five monks who came out of the forbidden area in the back mountain at that time, the five monks admitted that they had been in a state of suspended animation and had never touched the seal at all.

And then again.

The seal was left by "tuo'a" arhat. Even if the five monks wanted to touch it, they couldn't touch it.

The head of the court is puzzled about this matter, but it can only be settled.

But at the moment, the head of the Dharma institute came up again and let others think.

"All right."

"It doesn't have to be mentioned any more."

Huiwen Abbot pondered for a while and said.

No matter whether the forbidden area in Houshan is related to the elder monk, since the elder monk didn't take the initiative to admit it, they can't imagine it.

When it comes to the seal left by "tuoa" Rohan 900 years ago, the level of the seal is far beyond the imagination of the people on the field.

...

time goes by.

In the twinkling of an eye, a year has passed.

On this day, the whole Shaolin Temple was shrouded in a layer of silver sand.

In front of the Sutra Pavilion.

Su Qin swept the snow at will.

[congratulations on the host's successful check-in and winning Guangming boxing. 】

"Guangming Quan?"

Su Qin's heart moved.

Guangming boxing is the unique skill of Shaolin Temple, which is known as the first boxing skill. There was a time when Shaolin Temple was besieged by many large numbers of people.

At that time, the abbots of the Shaolin Temple used this boxing technique to fight against several great masters of the first class, and finally blocked many large-scale battles outside the Shaolin Temple.

The next moment.

A lot of information about Guangming boxing poured into Su Qin's mind.

A moment later.

Su Qin opened his eyes and a little surprise flashed across his face.

"The founder of this boxing is at least a great master who has undergone a transformation."

Su Qin murmured to himself.

Even in Su Qin's eyes, this Guangming boxing is quite interesting.

You know, Su Qin signed in at Shaolin Temple. He didn't know how many unique skills he had. From a strategic position, Su Qin felt this way, which shows the horror of this boxing.

In particular, the last punch of Guangming boxing involves at least ten categories of unique skills, which can be called a combination of hundreds of schools.

"Not bad, not bad."

"Another card."

Su Qin was quite satisfied.

Over the past year, Su Qin has been doing his best to purify his internal power and sign in at Shaolin Temple.

With the continuous purification of internal power, Su Qin increasingly felt the difficulty of cultivating martial arts.besides.

Many things have happened in Shaolin Temple this year.

For example, the head of the Dharma Temple crossed the bottleneck and became the second master of martial arts outside the abbot Huiwen of Shaolin Temple.

And Abbot Huiwen, after several months of cultivation, is ready to make a breakthrough again.

According to Su Qin's conjecture, abbot Huiwen should not be possessed this time. In a few years' time, Shaolin Temple will have another great master.

Finally.

This year is the 15th year when Su Qin came to Shaolin Temple.

"Fifteen years..."

Su Qin looked up at the sky and sighed.

It's snowing all over the sky, as if there's no end to it.

Su Qin also had snow falling on him, which did not stop him.

Fifteen years ago, in order to avoid the great enemy of the Su family, Su Qin had to worship Shaolin Temple.

However, even Su and Qin did not expect that this visit would last for 15 years.

Fifteen years ago, Su Qin was no more than the Third Master of the Su family. He was not even a nine grade master.

Fifteen years later, Su and Qin were already powerful. Even Zhang Zhenren, the national teacher of Mengyuan and the true warrior of Wudang Mountain, was not necessarily his opponent.

"When I'm old, I like to daydream."

Su Qin smiles and prepares to return to the factotum.

When Su Qin returned to the factotum, a disciple found him.

"Zhenguan, I have your letter."

The disciple put a letter in front of Su Qin.

Although the Shaolin Temple pays attention to being pure hearted and lacking desire, it does not prevent its disciples from contacting with the outside world.

After all, most of the disciples of Shaolin Temple are not orphans. They have relatives living outside. Even if they worship in an empty door, they can't really break their love.

"It's from the Su family?"

Su Qin glanced at the envelope.

Over the past 15 years, the Su family has written to Su Qin every once in a while. I'm afraid this time, too.

Thinking of this, Su Qin opened the envelope and swept away.

A moment later.

Su Qin put down the letter, and a little bit of complexity flashed across his face.

"It turns out that my little sister is going to get married..."

a slug always following him suddenly appeared in Su Qin's mind.

Before joining Shaolin Temple, Su Qin was the third leader of the Su family. Above Su Qin, there were two elder brothers.

In addition, Su Qin has a younger sister.

Four men are father and mother, blood is thicker than water.

My younger sister is seven years younger than Su Qin.

I always like to have a runny nose and stay behind Su Qin.

It can be said that in the Su family, the younger sister has the best relationship with Su Qin.

In this letter, it is the news that my little sister is going to get married.

"After all, I still can't see through..."

Su Qin was silent for a while, and walked out of Shaolin Temple in the early morning.

This is the first time that Su Qin left Shaolin Temple in 15 years.

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