Sign In Buddha's Palm Chapter 93

Chapter 93: Leave.

Edited by: Mochiusagi

“Not bad, not bad.”

“100 Nine Revolutions Whirling Pills. Even if I eat one a day, it is enough for me to use for half a year.”

Su Qin slightly nodded.

The medicinal power of the Nine Revolutions Whirling Pill is even better than the Glazed Golden Core. Even for the current Su Qin at this moment, digesting a Nine Revolutions Whirling Pill would take ten days to half a month. Hence, in fact, 100 Nine Revolutions Whirling Pills were enough to last Su Qin for several years.

“It looks in every last Sign In of an Area, it is very likely to give good things…” Su Qin thought.

For example, the last Sign In at the Demon Subduing Tower gave Su Qin the Demon Suppression Seal, which is the bane of Demonic Path Martial Artists. Even the likes of the Demon Buddha couldn't resist this treasure.

There is also the Scripture Pavilion. Su Qin's last Sign In gave him the [Descending Demon Pearl Supreme Divine Art].

This Divine Art belongs to the offensive type of Divine Arts. It can create 24 beads and suppress the enemy. It's strength is enough to rank in the top 200 among the many Divine Arts Su Qin obtained.

“It's time to leave.”

Su Qin lingered in the Bodhi Court for a bit before going back to the Back Mountain.

Dharma Court.

Abbot Hui Wen and the Court Heads were discussing about Cultivation.

This had become their habit.

The Martial Monk Court Head was particularly happy. He just made a breakthrough yesterday and officially entered Grade 2.

“Now that we have three Grade 2 and one Grade 1, even if we are compared amongst other Great Sects, we are not weak anymore…” The Arhat Court Head said.

Compared with the difficult situation of the Shaolin Temple decades ago, the current situation is akin to that of a dream.

“All of this is because of the Venerable…” Abbot Hui Wen sighed with emotion and said slowly.

“Indeed.”

“If it were not for the Venerable, the Shaolin Temple would have been destroyed by now…”

The Court Heads nodded and immediately agreed.

At this moment, a calm and leisurely voice suddenly rang in their ears.

“You all come to the Back Mountain.”

Abbot Hui Wen and the Court Heads were naturally surprised.

“Venerable…”

“Why does the Venerable want us to go in the Back Mountain?”

The Court Heads of course, were puzzled.

The Venerable wanted them to go to the Back Mountain. This is something that has never happened before…

Even the muscle-headed Martial Monk Court Head realized that something was wrong.

“Don't think too much.”

“Since the Venerable wants us to come, we shall go.”

Abbot Hui Wen shook his head and got up. He then moved towards the Back Mountain.

The Court Heads glanced at each other and then followed Abbot Hui Wen.

Soon, Abbot Hui Wen and the Court Heads arrived at the Back Mountain.

“Greetings Venerable.”

Abbot Hui Wen bowed and said respectfully.

“Greetings Venerable.”

The same goes for the Court Heads.

“Get up.” Su Qin waved his hand and said.

“I called you this time because I have something to say.”

Su Qin said: “Today I will leave the Shaolin Temple and travel the world.”

When his words came out.

The expressions of Abbot Hui Wen and the Court Heads froze instantly.

“Needless to say, I have already decided on this matter.”

Su Qin looked at them and added.

“Yes.”

The expressions of Abbot Hui Wen and the Court Heads were dim.

The Shaolin Temple has been in existence for thousands of years, and the Arhats from past generations have chosen to travel the world for a period of time. Therefore, although Abbot Hui Wen and Court Heads were reluctant, they accepted it.

After all, for an Arhat, traveling around the world is also a kind of Cultivation.

If they block it, it is tantamount to destroying the Cultivation of the Venerable. No one dares to bear this kind of sin.

“After I leave, no one is allowed to enter here.”

Su Qin paused for a while and continued.

He arranged the Essence Gathering Holy Land Array in the Back Mountain and does not intend to destroy it when he leaves.

After all, as long as the jade stones are enough, Su Qin can make another one somewhere else.

As for why Su Qin would not let others enter here, it is because the concentration of the World's Essence Qi here is too high.

If a Martial Artist under Arhat Cultivated here, he would explode from overloading.

Su Qin doesn't want to find blood around when he comes back.

“Yes.”

Abbot Hui Wen and the Court Heads nodded.

The Back Mountain is the dwelling of the Venerable. Even if Su Qin didn't mention this now, they will nonetheless make this place a Forbidden Area.

“Venerable, when are you coming back…?”

At this moment, the Martial Monk Court Head couldn't help but ask.

He asked this question from the bottom of his heart, he didn't have any hidden agendas.

“When will I be back?” Su Qin laughed and did not reply.

For Su Qin, even if he does return to the Shaolin Temple in the future, he will just come back quietly without disturbing anyone.

“Okay, you all go down.” After Su Qin said that, he slowly closed his eyes.

Su Qin asked Abbot Hui Wen and the Court Heads to come over just to inform them all. After all, he has been in the Shaolin Temple for nearly 30 years, and he should at least say a word before leaving.

“Yes.”

Abbot Hui Wen and the Court Heads bowed before turning to leave the Back Mountain.

“Leave everything that should be left, and do everything that should be done, then I can leave.” Su Qin thought silently in his heart.

For the Shaolin Temple, or for any Great Sect in the world, the most important thing is always the people, not the Divine Arts.

For example, in the Shaolin Temple. Even though the Scripture Pavilion contains countless Divine Arts, if it were not for Su Qin, this generation wouldn't even have a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, making the Divine Arts useless.

Half a day later, Su Qin left the Shaolin Temple quietly.

Outside the Shaolin Temple.

The sky is high and the earth is wide.

Su Qin traversed several hundred meters and slowly moved towards a certain direction.

“Hahahaha.”

“It's been so long since I've came out!”

Every time Su Qin took a step, his hair grew and just a few steps later, his hair was already at his shoulders. His eyes were bright, and his skin was like jade, he did not look like an old-fashioned monk at all.

Whether it is an Arhat or Legend, they can do this and even if they have a broken limb they can regenerate it, let alone grow hair.

“Chang'an City is the ancient capital of ten Dynasties and has a long inheritance. It's Dao Accumulation should be a lot more than the Shaolin Temple. It should be my next Sign In Area.”

“It just so happens that the Su Family is also there.”

Su Qin stopped, thought for a while, then moved towards Chang'an City and hurried away.

Chapter end