Chapter 52 Dharma Swordsmanship
For Su Qin, the daily sign-in opportunity will never be wasted.
You must know that sign-in opportunities will not accumulate. Once you miss today, you will miss it forever.
Thinking of this, Su Qin immediately prepared to go to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.
"Calculate the time, Huiwen should have almost broken through the second-rank and entered the realm of the first-rank great master, right?"
Su Qin thought about it, opened his eyes of truth, and looked towards the Bodhi Academy.
as predicted.
In the depths of the Bodhi Courtyard, there is a faint path that the first-grade Qi machine slowly stabilized.
A year ago, Abbot Huiwen was eager to make a breakthrough, and he went into trouble. If Su Qin hadn't come to the rescue, I am afraid that Shaolin Temple would have changed abbot by now.
After the last lesson, Abbot Huiwen learned to be wiser, no longer rushing for success, but proceeded step by step.
In this way, with the accumulation of Huiwen Abbot's background, it will be a matter of time to step into the first-grade Grandmaster.
According to Su Qin's guess, at most one year later, when Huiwen has completely mastered the power of a first-rank grandmaster, he will leave the customs.
"The Shaolin Temple finally has a rank of military force."
Su Qin was quite satisfied.
Although it is far from enough to say that the first-grade Grandmaster is in front of him, but with such a strong person in Shaolin Temple, if there is any crisis in the future, Su Qin does not need to take action at all times.
The more powerful the Shaolin Temple is, the more Su Qin can sweep the floor and sign in with peace of mind, without worrying about the situation that the Shaolin Temple is gone when he wakes up.
"Unfortunately, with Huiwen's aptitude, entering the first rank is the limit. If you want to go further, transform your physical body, gods, and inner strength, and achieve the ultimate first rank, it is as difficult as going to the sky."
Su Qin shook his head slightly.
Although it is said that for the first-grade Grandmaster, everyone knows how to go on the next road, but knowing it is knowing, whether it can be done is another matter.
For example, the first-grade grandmaster Jiuqu Sanren who died of old age in the Thousand Buddha Hall entered the realm of the first-grade grandmaster at the age of seventy-nine. After more than 100 years, he was stuck within the first-grade, which shows the difficulty of being a top-ranking one.
certainly.
Compared with the transformation of the physical body, the gods, and the internal force, the next step to grasp the wisps of qi in the sky and the earth is more illusory.
It's just that Su Qin has solved most of the problems that have been difficult to overcome in the past.
"This time I went out, not only did I sign in to get the Heavenly Demon Strategy, but I also took the opportunity to face the power of heaven and earth to grasp that ray of energy."
A smile appeared on Su Qin's face.
To a certain extent, grasping that wisp of Qi this time saved at least ten or twenty years of Su Qin's time.
And just when Su Qin was thinking about it, he had already arrived in front of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.
"System, sign me in."
Su Qin glanced around and said silently in his heart.
[Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining the 'Dharma Sword Technique'. 】
"Swordsmanship?"
Su Qin raised his brows.
In the past fifteen years, he has signed out countless kinds of magic tricks from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but there are not many swordsmanships, only less than a hundred kinds.
After all, the weapons in Shaolin Temple are generally sticks or the like, or just bare fists, and sharp weapons are rarely used.
"Dharma?"
Su Qin's heart moved.
Bodhidharma is a ancestor of a certain generation of Shaolin Temple thousands of years ago.
"Patriarch Dharma"
Su Qin looked slightly emotional.
Even for Shaolin Temple, Patriarch Bodhidharma is extremely mysterious, because no one knows how strong Patriarch Bodhidharma is?
A great master?
A top-notch master?
Or is it a first-grade Dzogchen that has been transformed three times?
What's more, it is directly to realize the existence of 'Arhat' fruit status?
hum!
at this time.
A lot of insights about the 'Dharma Sword Technique' poured into Su Qin's mind.
In an instant, the various kendo subtleties of the 'Dharma Sword Art' continued to collide in Su Qin's heart, and finally formed a sword light that broke everything.
After a while, Su Qin slowly opened his eyes.
"Patriarch Bodhidharma, I am afraid that he has really attained the status of 'Arhat'."
Su Qin was amazed.
The level involved in this Dharma swordsmanship, even in Su Qin's eyes, is extremely brilliant.
Just through this sword technique, Su Qin has already concluded that the height of Bodhidharma's patriarch may have completely surpassed the ninth grade of martial arts.
Time passed slowly.
A year has passed in the blink of an eye.
During this year, Su Qin's life did not have a trace of ups and downs, and the time was slow.
After this year, Su Qin spent almost all of his time purifying his internal strength except for signing in.
"At the current speed, it will take a few years at most, and the transformation of internal strength is estimated to be completed."
Su Qin judged in his heart.
On this day, after Su Qin signed outside the Bodhi Institute, he was sweeping the ground at will.
Sudden.
A breath rose into the sky from the depths of the Bodhi Academy.
Not long after this breath appeared.
The heads of the various courtyards of the Shaolin Temple came quickly and gathered outside the Bodhi Temple.
"This is?"
The head of the martial arts monastery looked surprised, as if he had guessed something, but he was not sure.
The same is true for the heads of other academies, with disbelief mixed in their expressions.
After half an hour.
Abbot Huiwen walked out together with the head of the Bodhi Academy.
The head of the Bodhi Academy is still the same, but Abbot Huiwen has a much deeper breath.
"Abbot you, you"
The head of the monastery was hesitant to speak, and looked at Abbot Huiwen cautiously.
The head of the Bodhi Academy next to him couldn't bear it any longer, and said directly: "The abbot has made a smooth breakthrough and has become a holy monk."
As soon as the words came out.
The heads of the academies wept with joy.
I have been for over seventy years.
It's been more than seventy years.
Since the last holy monk of Shaolin Temple passed away more than 70 years ago, there has never been a first-grade holy monk born in Shaolin Temple.
In this case, although the Shaolin Temple reluctantly retained the title of the world's martial arts master by virtue of its heritage, the pressure it received can be imagined.
In the whole world, only the forces with a first-grade grandmaster in charge are qualified to be called the world's martial arts masters.
Without a rank one holy monk sitting in the town, the title of the world's martial arts master of Shaolin Temple is not justified.
"Great."
The head of the Arhat Academy looked excited: "Abbot, since you have stepped into the first rank, do I need to inform the world of Shaolin Temple?"
Generally speaking, in today's martial arts, the first-rank grandmaster has a high status, and any first-rank grandmaster who is born can invite all the heroes to tell the world.
"no need."
Abbot Huiwen shook his head, "The world is big, and strong people come forth in large numbers, not to mention outside, even within this temple, the ancestor of the holy monk who has shot many times, I am far inferior."
"How dare you tell the world?"
Abbot Huiwen said slowly with emotion on his face.
When the heads of the academies heard this, they were shocked.
In their opinion, the ancestor of the holy monk of this temple is indeed powerful and terrifying, but now Abbot Huiwen has also become a holy monk.
You are a holy monk, and so am I.
We are all holy monks. Logically speaking, even if there is a gap, it should not be too big.
But now, listening to the meaning of Abbot Huiwen, it seems that the strength of the holy monk in this temple is far greater than that of Abbot Huiwen?