Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Outside the Bodhi Court.

Su Qin was in deep thought.

“Forget it.”

“The Glazed Golden Core is the most suitable for me right now. If I take the Nine Revolutions Whirling Pill rashly, I would be barely able to absorb it, and it will definitely waste a lot of its efficacy. It is not worth it.”

In the end, Su Qin shook his head.

The amount of Nine Revolutions Whirling Pill he has right now, is less than the Glazed Golden Core, with a total number less than 500.

He needs to save them for when he can fully use the pill.

“According to the Shaolin Temple’s records, compared with the 1st and 3rd Heavenly Layer, the 4th Heavenly Layer will undergo a big qualitative change.”

“So I’ll just wait until then. It’s not too late to take the Nine Revolutions Whirling Pill by that time.”

Su Qin was now in a good mood after he sorted things out and after the break through, he turned around, returning to the Back Mountain.

Time passed.

1 month later.

Xuan Ku came to the Back Mountain to bid farewell to Su Qin, before going down the mountain.

“Venerable.”

“I am leaving today.”

Xuan Ku looked a bit lost. Although he was already prepared, now that he was finally leaving, he was really reluctant.

However, Xuan Ku must do this.

Maybe other disciples can not do this, but Xuan Ku has to, he is the Holy Son after all.

“I’ve taught you for so many years.”

“Now that we are parting, here’s a bauble as a gift.”

Su Qin, who was sitting cross-legged, raised his right hand and took out an exquisite palm-sized wooden sword.

This wooden sword looked very common and it seemed to have been carved out from the most common wood found in the Shaolin Temple.

“Thank you, Venerable.”

However despite its ‘commonness’, Xuan Ku loved the wooden sword. He immediately wore it around his neck and the sword hung down on his chest.

“Alright, go.” Su Qin waved his hand.

“Yes.” Xuan Ku respectfully exited the Back Mountain.

“It has been so many years…” Su Qin was slightly emotional.

The little novice monk who was just a little more than ten years old back then, was already ready to go down the mountain and enter the world.

“With that wooden sword, he shouldn’t be in any danger.” Su Qin thought.

The palm-sized wooden sword that Su Qin gave to Xuan Ku, was naturally carved by him and inside was a Sword Intent.

The Sword Intent is based on the [Dharma Sword Art]. Once Xuan Ku was in life-threatening danger, it would trigger this Sword Intent.

With Su Qin’s current strength, once the Sword Intent is triggered, even if it can’t kill a Legend, at least a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster will die.

After all, Xuan Ku’s venture into the outside world is not some walk in the park. It is full of death and danger.

However, Su Qin doesn’t think that Xuan Ku will suffer any mortal danger.

The Shaolin Temple is a Great Sect and Xuan Ku is the Holy Son. Various Sects and many forces will be more or less neutral and won’t do anything major.

Because even if they don’t have a good impression nor like the Shaolin Temple, they can’t kill Xuan Ku.

After all, what does killing Xuan Ku mean?

It means completely offending a Great Sect like the Shaolin Temple!

When Xuan Ku left the Back Mountain, he walked straight out of the Shaolin Temple.

Outside the Shaolin Temple, the sky is high and the earth is wide.

As Xuan Ku explored the world, he encountered injustice, rescued people, and even met a person who died in vain.

After a period of time passed, Xuan Ku also got acquainted with disciples of other Sects.

These disciples were similar to Xuan Ku. They were tempering themselves by entering the outside world and proving themselves worthy.

Among them is Wudang Mountain True Martial Lineage Daoist Zhang’s Direct Disciple, Zhang Xiao.

It is said that when Zhang Xiao was less than ten years old, he finished the Tai Chi journey on Wudang Mountain and shocked Daoist Zhang, who had been in retreat for many years.

Zhang Xiao had now entered the society for a few years longer than Xuan Ku. He had also been given the title of ‘Little Daoist’.

In addition to Zhang Xiao, there were other disciples from various Great Sects.

“Little Monk, I heard that an Arhat was born in your Shaolin Temple, is this true?”

Zhang Xiao wore a daoist robe and asked boredly.

He has a free and unconstrained personality, he was not afraid of anyone except Daoist Zhang.

“Namo Amitabha…”

Xuan Ku put his hands together and did not answer.

Before leaving, Abbot Hui Wen reminded Xuan Ku to not disclose any information about Su Qin.

“Zhang Xiao, don’t tease Little Xuan Ku like that.” A girl next to Zhang Xiao glared at Zhang Xiao and said dissatisfied.

“Hey.”

“Liu Rumei, you’re speaking for this Little Monk because you like him don’t you?” Zhang Xiao jokingly said.

“You?!”

The girl named Liu Rumei pulled out a long sword, and cut down towards Zhang Xiao.

Sword energy was then sent out.

Zhang Xiao’s body suddenly flashed and he took a few steps back: “You crazy woman, you really did that?”

When the other people saw this scene, not only did they not come forward to persuade them to stop, but instead they were watching eagerly as if it were a show.

They were both from Righteous Path Sects, they naturally will not intentionally hurt anyone. Whether it is Zhang Xiao or Liu Rumei, they would stop fighting after some banter and a little bit of exchange, they won’t really fight for real.

…

At the same time.

In a villa.

Several figures were standing quietly.

Judging from their auras, they were obviously powerful Martial Artists, especially a man with an aquiline nose. His aura was surging, covering all quarters. He was a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster.

“Master, I have checked, and Wudang Mountain Daoist Zhang’s Direct Disciple, Zhang Xiao, will pass by here tomorrow.”

At this time, a black clothed man entered and knelt towards the aquiline nose man.

“Are you sure?” The aquiline nose man’s eyes shined, and asked immediately.

“According to their route, unless they turn back, they will inevitably pass through here.” Confirmed the black clothed man.

“Good!”

“This is good!!”

The aquiline nose man laughed wildly, and his expression grew colder.

“Daoist Zhang, thirty years ago, you killed my parents and children, making me lose my lineage. Now I will kill your youngest disciple and use him as a sacrifice!!” The aquiline nose man said every word with deep hatred and anger.

The others in the room immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the aquiline nose man.

“Master, what if killing Zhang Xiao provokes Daoist Zhang, and he will come to avenge him?” A figure standing next to the aquiline nose man asked.

“Hehe…”

The aquiline nose man shook his head: “Don’t worry, I would not dare to kill him with people around.”

“But here…”

When the aquiline nose man said this, a smile appeared on his face: “Who would know if he’s killed here?”

The aquiline nose man wore a victorious expression.

With his Grade 1 Great Grandmaster strength, if he wanted to kill Zhang Xiao so desperately, he could have killed him long ago. The reason why he has waited until now, is that he is waiting for a foolproof opportunity with no witnesses.

And now, that opportunity had finally presented itself.