51 Go to the Shaolin Temple to Sign in, the Tathagata Palm Is Suitable

Time flies, and there is only one month left before the Shaolin Temple Wulin Conference.

Seeing that the martial arts conference was imminent, the masters of the countless Jianghu sects in Zhao Kingdom got up and rushed to the Shaolin Temple to participate in the martial arts event that has been held every few decades.

For a while, the rooms in the Shaolin Temple were full of people, and experts gathered.

...

In the country of Koboko, the Gorefiend Sect in the Gorefiend Valley, and the Gorefiend Hall in the Gorefiend Sect, the hall is very dark and blood-red.

Above the center of the main hall is a blood-colored seat, which is the seat of the Sect Master of the Gorefiend Sect.

Below the seat, wisps of pungent blood spread out from the huge blood pool in the center of the hall...

Looking around, even the air was filled with patches of reddish blood mist.

At the back of the huge blood pool were dozens of people in black robes kneeling respectfully, all of them exuding a terrifying aura!

Among them, before these dozens of people in black robes, the four people with some strange blood-colored patterns on the black robes are even more terrifying!

These four people are the four Gorefiend Saints of the Gorefiend Sect. These four people are not only powerful, but also high-ranking, but at this time, they are all kneeling on the ground respectfully, with their heads lowered, and the people in the hall Very quiet.

goo goo goo...

At this time, blood bubbles appeared one after another in the huge blood pool. At the beginning, there were only a few blood bubbles, but after just a few breaths, the entire blood pool seemed to be boiling. Then a blood blister came out one after another.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

There was a burst of laughter, and the blood in the blood pool was surging, and a middle-aged man slowly emerged, but it was the suzerain of the Blood Demon Sect!

His figure floated above the blood pool out of thin air, and his eyes showed a strange blood red.

"My subordinates welcome the Sect Master to leave the customs!"

Seeing the Sect Master leaving the customs, the people of the Blood Demon Sect who had been kneeling here for a long time did not dare to delay.

"it is good!"

The Sect Master of the Gorefiend Sect laughed, glanced at the many people in black robes who were kneeling, and then said excitedly: "The Shaolin Temple Martial Arts Conference is just around the corner, and it should be the day my Gorefiend Sect was born!

Pass the order of this seat, and all the disciples of my Demon Sect will immediately set off for Shaolin! "

The voice fell, and the black robes immediately responded in unison: "Yes!"

...

At the same time, in Wujun County, the sun was just right at noon on this day. Su Yu sat bored at the door of Qianquan Pharmacy, basking in the sun, closing his eyes and resting.

It has been more than ten years since I came to this world without knowing it...

While thinking about it, Su Yu couldn't help sighing that the time was fast.

Counting the time, the day of the martial arts conference is almost here.

Time flies so fast...

It's time to move on, too.

Shaolin Temple is some distance from Liuxuanmen, and it takes at least six or seven days to travel by horse-drawn carriage.

However, Su Yu did not intend to go in a carriage.

After all, he can already fly now...

Early the next morning, after finding an excuse to say goodbye to his adoptive father, Old Man Su, and his sister, Su Ling, Su Yu went to a secluded road not far outside the county.

As soon as his mind moved, he took out an extraordinary long sword out of thin air, mobilized the real energy in his body, leaped up and flew directly with the sword, heading towards the Shaolin Temple.

Over the years, he not only obtained some magical weapons by signing in, but also created a magical power called Yujian Flying Technique in his spare time.

In fact, he can fly without using a sword, but he can save more real energy by using the sword-fighting flying technique, and the speed will be faster.

The speed of Yu Jian's flight is naturally many times faster than the speed of the carriage, and it is still flying in a straight line.

So starting early in the morning, it took less than half an hour to reach the sky above the Shaolin Temple.

Looking around, there are people coming and going in the Shaolin Temple, not only the bald monks of the Shaolin Temple, but also many martial arts people in various costumes and equipped with many weapons.

Su Yu scattered his spiritual thoughts and swept away in an instant.

Although there were many masters in the temple at this time, these so-called masters were nothing to him at all.

With his current Primordial Spirit strength, no one in the Shaolin Temple would notice it.

With a strong spiritual sense, Su Yu quickly found the location of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in the temple.

The Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is an important part of the Shaolin Temple. It not only houses many Buddhist scriptures, but also contains Shaolin stunts and martial arts.

When he came to Shaolin this time, Su Yu naturally couldn't miss this opportunity, so he planned to go to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion for a walk.

Of course, martial arts are secondary, and Su Yu has no shortage of martial arts.

The Shaolin Temple has a long history, perhaps this time we can find some information about Wu Sheng in this Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

This is what Su Yu had in mind. After all, after becoming a Martial Saint, he was very confused about his future path...

The martial arts conference is imminent, although the Shaolin Temple at this time has come to the masters of various sects.

But the Sutra Pavilion is an important part of Shaolin Temple after all, and it is closed all day long, so it still seems very quiet, and no one is allowed to approach it casually.

With his extraordinary light work, after entering the Book Collection Pavilion, Su Yu glanced at the attic full of scriptures, and did not immediately start looking at the book collection, but secretly communicated with the system to sign in first.

"System, sign in at the Sutra Pavilion

! "

"Dip, the sign-in is completed, and you will gain the experience of thousands of years of Dharma."

What the hell is this?

I am not a monk myself, so what is the use of this Dharma knowledge?

With the sound of the system falling, Su Yu only felt that there were many more understandings of Buddhism and Buddhist scriptures in his mind, and he couldn't help but secretly complain.

But Tucao returned to Tucao, and Su Yu didn't think much about it, he quickly forgot about it, and flipped through the books in the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.

Days passed by so fast, and it took half a month in a blink of an eye. During this half month, Su Yu spent all his time looking through the bookstore, except to go out to eat something every day and sign in. Collection of books.

There are a lot of books in the library, and it is impossible for ordinary people to read them even if they look at them for several years.

But Su Yu's Yuanshen is so powerful that he can read dozens of books together under the sweep of his divine sense, so the speed is extremely fast.

In the night of this day, when Su Yu finished reading a secret history of martial arts, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Shaolin Temple is worthy of being the top sect in the martial arts, and its bookstore is far richer than the books in Liuxuanmen.

Slowly putting the book back on the bookshelf, Su Yu's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help muttering to himself, "Broken void, another world?"

According to the records on it, the Martial Saint realm was originally divided, which was different from the first to the ninth rank of innate and acquired.

The realm of Martial Saint is divided into four stages, namely the initial stage, the middle stage, the later stage, and the four stages of peak perfection.

On the peak of Martial Saint, it seems to be able to shatter the void and enter another world.

It's just that according to the records on it, I don't know what happened, this world seems to have undergone drastic changes, and almost no one has broken the void since 2000.

Not only that, even the Martial Saint realm is rarely reached, and the Half Saint has almost become the realm of the peak of the Martial Dao world...

Nangong Wentian is the only person who has become a Martial Sage in the past two thousand years.

It is speculated in the book that Nangong Wentian may have also shattered the void and left...

I don't know if there is another world as it says in the book?

Su Yu thought to himself, just now he checked his own realm, and found that he had passed the early stage of martial arts and entered the middle stage of martial arts before he knew it.

It won't take long to reach the peak of Martial Saint and shatter the void.

Thinking of this, Su Yu retracted his thoughts without thinking too much, got up and left the library, heading towards the Daxiong Palace.

The Daxiong Hall is the place where the Buddha is enshrined, and it is the most solemn place in the Shaolin Temple.

Coming to the Daxiong Palace, Su Yu thought about the communication system and signed in today.

"Di, sign in successfully, get the palm of the Tathagata!"

Buddha's Palm?

With the sound of the system falling, Su Yu was not so excited.

The Tathagata's Palm is just enough for him now...

In this way, every day, Su Yu read books in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and checked in everywhere in the temples and walks. Soon it was the day when the martial arts conference officially started.