Chapter 258: Buddha beads

   "Is that the Venerable Shaolin Temple?"
  The nine ancestors look solemn. The breath he perceives is from the same source as the breath revealed in the wooden sword just now, and it is obviously the same person.
   "Never mind, I want to learn something, what is the difference between Arhat, the pinnacle of the battle?"
  The eyes of the nine ancestors are undulating in the depths.
  As the nine ancestors of the Overseas Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall, even though he has fallen asleep, he has swept an era overseas after all, and he thinks he is not lost to any peak myth.
"what?"
   "Why isn't that person moving?"
  The heads of the Shaolin Temple and the Abbot Huiwen saw the Nine Ancestor standing there quietly, and they were slightly dazed.
The aura that the Nine Ancestor just showed, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is monstrous. Whether it is the great array of heaven and earth in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, or the palm-sized wooden sword hanging from the neck of Xuanku, the wooden sword left by the venerable is quickly destroyed. Suppress.
   Such a peerless powerhouse, logically speaking, there can be no hesitation at all, why has it suddenly stopped now.
   Just when all the disciples of Shaolin Temple were full of doubts, Xuan Ku was moved in his heart and looked towards the direction facing the nine ancestors with enlightenment.
  He is just a great master, so his divine consciousness can't cover hundreds of miles like the nine ancestors, and he can detect Su Qin's breath in advance.
  But Xuanku has a Buddha mind and has an extremely keen perception of the outside world, and can faintly guess who the nine ancestors are waiting for.
   "Could it be..."
  Xuan bitter eyes brightened.
  With the strength of the nine ancestors, the entire Shaolin Temple was vulnerable to a blow in front of him. It is worth his waiting so cautiously, I am afraid that only Su Qin is the only one.
as predicted.
  After a few moments.
  A breath of divine might, like a prison, permeated from far away. Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the courtyards raised their heads, looking in the direction where the breath had spread, and their expressions suddenly changed.
"That is?!"
  Abbot Huiwen is overjoyed.
   "Venerable, you are Venerable!"
  The heads of the courtyards of Shaolin Temple also saw it, and immediately cheered.
  Su Qin is the venerable Shaolin Temple. If it were not for Su Qin, Shaolin Temple would have been destroyed by the descendants of the Demon Buddha decades ago.
  At this moment, before the Ninth Ancestor was about to suppress the entire Shaolin Temple, Su Qin appeared like a savior, and the ecstasy in the hearts of the heads of the courtyards can be imagined.
   "The Lord is back!"
   "My Shaolin Temple is saved!"
  Many Shaolin Temple disciples were shocked. The Nine Patriarchs were extremely powerful, but in the eyes of these Shaolin Temple disciples, Su Qin was truly invincible in the world. In front of Su Qin, even the Nine Patriarchs were not enough to look at.
  "Very strong blood."
   "The field is condensed."
  The eyes of the nine ancestors are leisurely. As Su Qin got closer, the more information he could perceive.
  Of course, this is also Su Qin too lazy to conceal it, showing the fluctuations of vitality and blood recklessly.
  Otherwise, if Su Qin wants to cover up, let alone the nine ancestors, even if the real land immortal is enveloped by the realm, he will ignore the past accidentally.
  "This level of qi and blood, there must be at least a hundred years of lifespan..." Jiuzu could not determine the specific lifespan of Su Qin, but from Su Qin's vigorous blood, he realized that the other party should have enough lifespan.
  Although it has reached the peak mythological level, even if it is about to face the life limit, it can still maintain a certain strength, and there will be no such thing as a mundane scene where you can't walk.
  But the decay of Qi and blood is inevitable.
  The closer to the end of the lifespan, the more the blood decays, and with the fluctuations in the blood shown by Su Qin, there are at least hundreds of years of life to squander.
  Jiuzu guessed in his heart, a trace of envy rose unexpectedly.
Naturally, the nine ancestors did not know that Su Qin’s remaining lifespan was far more than one hundred years, but more than 940 years. Even if the flat peaches were added, Su Qin’s longevity would skyrocket to more than 1,940 .
   Buzz!
  Su Qin stepped in and appeared in front of the Forbidden Area of ​​Houshan.
  The old Taoist priest felt that the distance of tens of thousands of miles, even the peak myth, still needs a little time to feel the incense.
  But Su Qin is not an ordinary peak myth. It takes far less than a half of incense time to span a distance of nearly ten thousand miles.
  Since entering the Nine Heavens, Su Qin has not only kept his realm stable, but also swallowed most of the fire-type pill and magic pill he had signed in the past few years, and used it to cultivate the big sun map of the twelve gods and beasts.
  Today, Su Qin's big day map, although it still hasn't reached the small level, it far exceeds the entry level.
   With such a big day map, Su Qin can slightly draw on the trivial abilities of the three-legged Golden Crow.
  Such as speed?
Although the three-legged golden crow is known as the strongest beast of the fire system, and the huge sun is enough to burn the sky and the earth, the flame is only the strongest method of the three-legged golden crow.
  In addition to the flame, the speed of the three-legged golden crow is also extremely fast.
  As a bird beast, even if the three-legged golden crow is not as good at speed as Dapeng, it is far superior to other creatures.
  Su Qin, even with a small amount of help, was enough to explode his own speed several times, almost on par with the land gods.
  "Finally came back..." Su Qin ignored the nine ancestors, his gaze constantly swept across every corner of Shaolin Temple.
  Shaolin Temple is the place where Su Qin lived for more than 20 years, and he was very familiar with every corner.
   "Venerable."
  Abbot Huiwen walked to Su Qin and respectfully worshiped.
   "Venerable."
   "I have seen the Lord."
   "I have waited to see the Lord."
  Many Shaolin Temple disciples looked at Su Qin enthusiastically, kneeling one after another, and worshipping Su Qin.
In an instant, with Su Qin as the center, the entire Shaolin Temple's tens of thousands of disciples all knelt down. Countless people cried with joy. Many of them were old people who existed when Su Qin was a sweeping monk. They have personally experienced Su Qin saving the Shaolin Temple from extinction time and time again. .
   "Venerable."
  Xuanku also leaned in and bowed deeply to Su Qin.
  Su Qin said nothing, but slowly retracted his gaze, looked at the nine ancestors, and said with great interest: "Which ancestor are you from the Ten Thousand Buddha Palace?"
   "I am ninth."
  The expression of the nine ancestors was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect Su Qin to know his identity.
  Until now, Jiuzu still has no intention of retreating.
  Although Su Qin is full of vitality and blood and has ample lifespan, he is not bad. As the nine ancestor of the Wanfo Hall, not only the Buddhist powers he has cultivated are unfathomable, but he also carries several Buddhist treasures in the Wanfo Hall.
  Warrior fighting, qi and blood are certainly very important factors. The party with strong qi and blood will act unscrupulously, but the party with decayed qi and blood will act with many concerns, for fear of running out of qi and blood and sitting on the spot.
  But in addition to qi and blood, there are many other factors that affect the results of fighting, such as the magical powers you practice, and the strength of magic weapons.
  Especially the latter, a powerful magic weapon that can definitely increase combat power to several levels.
   "For the sake of not hurting anyone in Shaolin Temple, I will give you a chance to take action."
  Su Qin looked calm and calm.
   "Accepted."
  Nine ancestors heard the words, without the slightest humility. The warrior fights, every bit is determined, since Su Qin wants him to take the first shot, of course the nine ancestors will not hesitate.
  Boom! !
  Almost instantaneously, the nine ancestors used their own techniques with all their strength, and the terrifying aura enveloped the entire Shaolin Temple, and it spread rapidly in all directions.
  In the face of Su Qin, a pinnacle of energy and blood, even if the nine ancestors possessed a few Buddha treasures brought from the Wanfo Hall, he did not dare to ask for them, so he immediately tried his best.
   Behind the nine ancestors, there was a heavy sound like a grinding disc, and a ten-zhang-sized Buddha with glaring eyes appeared out of thin air.
This glaring Buddha is far inferior to the golden body of the Buddha in the depths of Suqin’s eyebrows and the ancestors’ orifice, which touches the sky and fills the world, but at this moment, as the nine ancestors make all their efforts, they also perform beyond the Chiyuan ancestors. The power of the pinnacle myth.
   "Is it possible that this person is really a Buddha?"
  Abbot Huiwen and others were shocked when they saw this scene.
At this moment, after feeling the real power of the Nine Ancestors, they realized that the Nine Ancestors just kept their hands. Otherwise, if the Nine Ancestors directly showed such strength, Shaolin Temple would have been destroyed long ago, how could it be sustained? Su Qin is here?
   "Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas?"
   "Nine ancestors?"
  Abbot Huiwen swallowed.
  They also heard the conversation between Su Qin and Jiuzu just now.
  From those few dialogues, it is not difficult to judge that the nine ancestors came from a power called the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and in this power, the nine ancestors are only ranked ninth.
  Even the ninth ancestor has such a terrible strength, so what about the sixth ancestor and the fifth ancestor?
  Abbot Huiwen couldn’t imagine.
  It's just that.
   Just when everyone thought the war was about to begin.
   Standing still, Su Qin shook his head slightly and said, "Not enough."
   "Just relying on these is not enough."
  The words came out.
  Jiuzu's expression suddenly became a little ugly.
  At this moment, he was already fully urging the magic arts. Except for the few Buddha treasures, he could almost be called full force to shoot, but it turned out that it was not enough when it came to Su Qin's mouth.
  Jiuzu took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and saw a string of Buddhist beads appear.
  This string of Buddhist beads is dim in color and extremely worn out, but when it appears, it automatically flies out, revealing a palpable breath, and envelopes the audience.
  "This string of Buddha beads was left by a senior Arhat. It is one of the Buddha's treasures in my Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall. It is strong enough to shake the land gods."
  The nine ancestors looked at the Buddha beads, a trace of awe flashed in his tone.
  He was telling the truth, the Buddha beads are indeed the Buddha treasures left by the big Arhat, but if you want to use this string of Buddha beads to shake the land gods, you must first be strong enough.
  Although the nine ancestors are the peak Arhats, they are still far away from the realm of the Arhats, and they are far from being able to exert the full power of the Buddha beads.
  It’s just that even if the Nine Ancestors could not smash the land gods with the Buddha beads, it would be no problem to suppress the myth of the ordinary peak.
  Boom!
  As the Buddha beads rise, the heavens and the earth seem to start to solidify. The Buddha beads continue to rotate, and finally skyrocketed, and they fell towards Su Qin's suppression.
  The huge Buddha beads were flooded in the void, and slowly pressed towards Su Qin. This blow, even if the Chi Yuan ancestor was here, would definitely turn his head and leave, and would never dare to block the Buddha beads head-on.
  It was Abbot Huiwen and other people in Shaolin Temple. When they saw the Buddha beads, they also got cold hands and feet.
  Although they have confidence in Su Qin, the prayer beads are too terrifying. Even if they just look at it from a distance, their minds will soon be suppressed by the prayer beads, let alone Su Qin who faces the full power of the prayer beads?
   is under everyone's horrified eyes.
  Su Qin took a step slowly, raised his right hand at will, condensed his palm into a fist, and shot it towards the Buddha beads.
next moment.
  This fist was imprinted on the Buddha beads.
  Suddenly, the Buddha beads shook, and the suppression that had been falling slowly stopped abruptly.
"this is?"
  The nine ancestors who had just had a hint of self-confidence on their face changed suddenly, looking at Su Qin incredulously.
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  PS: Ashamed~~~Posted so late~~~
  Update earlier today to make up for it~~~