Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Outside Dharma Courtyard.

Abbot Hui Wen face deathly pale, in his lower abdomen, a black palm print can be seen faintly.

This palm print seems to penetrate into the bone marrow of Abbot Hui Wen, and the demonic energy lingers like a tarsal maggot.

Behind Abbot Hui Wen, the heads of the hospital are staring at the young man who is shooting the black glow.

"Zhen Xing, you, how can you..." The head of the Arhat Academy was full of anger.

The young man in front of him is a genius dísciple Zhen Xing of Arhat Academy.

Just half an hour ago, Zhen Xing informed Abbot Hui Wen and the heads of the hospital on the grounds of knowing about the'Demon Buddha'.

But at a critical moment, he shot the sneak attack Abbot Hui Wen, and it succeeded.

"Don't say it."

Just then, Abbot Hui Wen took a deep breath, barely suppressed the injury, and looked at Zhen Xing: "Zhen Xing, you are this The generation Demon Buddha is inherited."

Since nine hundred years ago, a certain patriarch of Shaolin Temple who achieved the'Arhat' Buddhahood suppressed the Demon Buddha on the mountainside.

Every hundred years thereafter, there will be Demonic Will breaking away from the seal and bewitching Shaolin Temple dísciple.

Any Shaolin Temple dísciple who is bewitched, claims to be a descendant of Demon Buddha, and is strengthened by Demonic Will, and can climb to Grade 2 or even Grade 1 in a short time.

Apart from this, every descendant of Demon Buddha will hate Shaolin Temple incomparably and aim to destroy Shaolin Temple.

For 900 years, Shaolin Temple has produced a total of eight descendants of Demon Buddha.

And Zhen Xing is ninth.

In order to solve the first eight descendants of Demon Buddha, Shaolin Temple paid a heavy price, especially in the last century, the only four Great Saint monks remaining in Shaolin Temple did not hesitate to use them in order to suppress and kill the descendants of Demon Buddha at the time. forbidden technique.

As a result, the four Great Saint monks passed away one after another. Until sixty years ago, the last one died during meditation, and there were no more monks in Shaolin Temple.

"hahahahaha."

"Yes, I am the heir of Demon Buddha!"

Zhen Xing did not bother to deny it, and generously admitted his identity.

The descendant of Demon Buddha...

Even if you have guessed it a long time ago, when you heard these four words, the expression was extremely ugly.

For Shaolin Temple, the descendant of Demon Buddha is more like a curse, once every 100 years, Shaolin Temple is forcibly worn down.

Otherwise, with the background of the Martial Dao Great Sect of Shaolin Temple, this generation will not even be cultivated by a holy monk.

"Zhen Xing, how dare you do this?! Shaolin Temple is not bad to you, accepting you as a dísciple, teaching you Divine Art, you..."

Arhat The head of the courtyard stared at Zhen Xing fiercely, as if flames could be ejected from his eyes.

In the ten years since Zhen Xing entered Shaolin Temple, the head of the Arhat Institute really trained him as a nephew, and even prepared to let Zhen Xing take over the position of the head of the Arhat Institute in the future.

However, he never dreamed that Zhen Xing would dare to do such a rebellious thing.

"Not thin?!"

Zhen Xing hearing this, with a sarcasm on his face: "My whole family was slaughtered, what are you Shaolin Temple doing?"

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"Senior Brother comforts me, the head of the hospital comforts me, the abbot comforts me, but you know, what I want is not comfort at all!"

Every time Zhen Xing said a word, The demonic energy skyrocketed by one point.

"Shaolin Temple, as the Martial Dao Great Sect in the world, can only comfort people if it is righteous?"

The killing intent in Zhen Xing's words is boiling: "Fake benevolence and hypocrisy, hypocrisy, Shaolin Temple should die!!"

Zhen Xing tone barely fell, the demonic energy began to vibrate wildly.

Vaguely, a half-gold and half-black Demon Buddha Golden Body emerged from behind Zhen Xing.

"Comfort?"

The head of the Martial Monk Court was furious: "Then you know, in order to avenge you, the Senior Brother did not hesitate to violate the precepts and went down the mountain privately and hunted down three Moon, kill the murderer in the western sea?"

"Alright."

"Needless to say."

The expression of the head of the Arhat hospital calmed down, Looking towards Zhen Xing: "The descendant of Demon Buddha is the enemy of Shaolin Temple. Since you are descendant of Demon Buddha, this poor monk should clean up the door yourself."

The skin of the head of the Arhat courtyard faintly appeared golden.

As one of Shaolin Temple’s most researched people on [Indestructible Vajra Divine Art], even if the head of the Arhat Academy is a distance from Great Accomplishment’s [Indestructible Vajra Divine Art], the fleshy body is better than A lot of other hospital heads.

With the vigorous Inner Strength of the Grade 3 martial artist, from a certain perspective, the strength of the head of the Arhat Academy can be at least ranked in the top three among the heads of the Academy.

"The murderer was killed?"

Zhen Xing was taken aback for a moment, and then, a deep black glow appeared in the depths of his pupils: "So what, my family ten Can eight people survive?"

bang!! !

Demonic energy is monstrous.

The heads of the hospital took the first shot and faintly formed a big formation.

Abbot Hui Wen sat cross-legged, suppressing the black palm prints on his lower abdomen.

However.

After a while.

Crack.

I saw the heads of the hospital suddenly retreat, their expressions were as white as paper, and they vomited blood on the spot.

"It's useless."

"I have entered Grade 2, you guys, too weak."

Zhen Xing smiled contemptuously.

"Hui Wen, are you still not taking action?"

Zhen Xing turned his gaze and looked at Abbot Hui Wen, jokingly saying: "The power of Demon Buddha is not so It’s easy to recover."

"Furthermore, even if you recover, what can you do? You are Grade 2 and I am also Grade 2. The power of Demon Buddha naturally restrains the Buddhism cultivation technique, even if you recover to at The peak period is not my opponent either."

Zhen Xing killing intent boiled: "If there is a holy monk in your Shaolin Temple this generation, I will leave without saying a word."

"It's a pity, you don't have a holy monk in Shaolin Temple."

"Since there are none, go and die."

Zhen Xing's words just fell.

I saw the light suddenly dimmed, covering Abbot Hui Wen and the heads of the hospital like a ghost.

Endless black fog rushes from all directions. In these black fog, there is a strange power, as if someone is whispering, even the spirit can invade the candle.

For a while, except for Abbot Hui Wen who was barely able to stay awake, the other heads of the hospital began to sink slowly.

Abbot Hui Wen's complexion was as pale as paper, and a faint golden light emerged from him within the body, and he was the only one who persisted on the court.

But even so, Abbot Hui Wen also felt that his strength was declining at a rate visible to naked eye, and it would be completely defeated within a quarter of an hour at most.

Once he can't hold on anymore, the entire Shaolin Temple may really be destroyed.

"Is it possible that, Shaolin Temple has been inherited for thousands of years. Is it really going to be destroyed at this time?"

Abbot Hui Wen expression mourned, his face full of despair.

Shaolin Temple has walked out of the Martial Dao Great Sect of the'Arhat' world, inherited thousands of years, and experienced many winds and waves, how can it be destroyed at this moment?

Abbot Hui Wen is full of unwillingness.

Just when Abbot Hui Wen is about to detonate everything in himself, even if he can’t perish together, he will hit the Demon Buddha's descendants...

outside the Scripture Pavilion.

The fallen leaves keep falling.

Su Qin stopped sweeping the floor, raised his right hand and gently clamped a falling leaf.

"People are not plants..."

Su Qin pupil light hangs down, with a sigh, flicks with the finger, the fallen leaves between the fingers cut the air instantly, moved towards Dharma Courtyard The direction disappeared in a flash.