Sign In Buddha’s Palm

Chapter 89: Go Down The Mountain.

Edited by: Mochiusagi

Su Qin returned to the Back Mountain Forbidden Area.

Although the [Descending Demon Pearl Supreme Divine Art] is a good Divine Art, Su Qin did not spend much thought on it.

After all, Su Qin knows that any Divine Art will still depend on the user’s Cultivation Base.

Time passed…

Su Qin once again returned to his peaceful days.

Sign In, Cultivation, insights about the Heavens and Earth, and occasionally giving pointers to Xuan Ku.

Of course, Su Qin only guided Xuan Ku and did not select a future path for him.

Cultivation, especially when it reaches the level of Grade 1 Great Grandmaster, those who copy another will die.

Each Grade 1 Great Grandmaster can only go in his own way and be unique. Achieve his own transformations and achieve a Peak Grade 1.

Xuan Ku has a Buddha’s Heart and is naturally intelligent. So even if he is taught by a Grade 1 Great Perfection, it is impossible to influence him.

But Su Qin is different.

He is an Arhat at the 3rd Heavenly Layer, his every move will have an indelible effect on Xuan Ku.

Perhaps these influences are good for Xuan Ku, but there may be disadvantages.

Hence, Su Qin simply let it go. Only giving a few words when Xuan Ku was in doubt and let him develop on his own.

At the same time Su Qin was immersed in his Cultivation, the disciples of the Shaolin Temple have also undergone extremely significant changes.

The Back Mountain was filled with fog. Every disciple who has been in the temple for more than ten years can get close to the Back Mountain and Cultivate.

With the fog, even those Martial Artists who have not been exposed to World’s Essence Qi could feel their Body being nurtured and becoming stronger.

On a certain day.

Patrolling Monk Zhen Zhi came back from the Cultivating near the Back Mountain and saw several other disciples whispering about something.

“What are you talking about?”

Zhen Zhi walked over and asked casually.

Even at this moment, Zhen Zhi was still amazed at the effect of the fog.

Zhen Zhi has been in the Temple for at least a decade and was naturally qualified to Cultivate near the Back Mountain.

At first, Zhen Zhi didn’t take it seriously. After all, what can a fog do?

But when he actually experienced it himself, Zhen Zhi clearly felt the changes in his Body.

He even faintly felt that he has become much more vigorous.

How incredible is this?

The vitality of a Martial Artist gradually increases from birth until it reaches a peak and then falls back.

Perhaps because of practicing Martial Arts, the peak would be extended for a period of time.

It’s just that if there is no other major breakthrough, the decline of the Martial Artist’s vitality will be irreversible after the peak has passed.

Originally, Zhen Zhi was in this situation, and his vitality had begun to decay.

If there’s nothing, his strength will not be improved in the future, and his achievements in this life will stop here.

But now, Zhen Zhi actually feels that there was a slight upward trend of his vitality.

“The fog…”

Zhen Zhi once again pictured the Back Mountain Forbidden Area that was shrouded with the fog, it looked ethereal.

Hearing Zhen Zhi’s question, the disciples quickly raised their heads and said to Zhen Zhi: “Senior Brother Zhen Zhi.”

“Senior Brother Zhen Zhi, we are talking about the Back Mountain and Venerable…”

A disciple glanced around first, before he said with a lowered voice. There was a tint of awe.

“Venerable?”

Zhen Zhi frowned: “Is the Venerable someone you can discuss at will?”

“Senior Brother Zhen Zhi, we absolutely do not mean to disrespect the Venerable.”

“We were just curious, what kind of person the Venerable is…”

The disciple quickly replied, fearing that Zhen Zhi would think he disrespected the Venerable.

“I don’t dare to know.”

Zhen Zhi glanced at the disciples and shook his head: “What kind of person is the Venerable? You don’t need to think too much, just remember that the height of the Venerable is no longer understandable by me nor any other mortals…”

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At the same time.

Wudang Mountain.

Many Wudang Mountain disciples were gathered in front of an ancient Great Hall.

These disciples have already traveled down the mountain and explored the world.

At this moment all these disciples were standing here, as if waiting for someone.

“Is the Master coming out?”

A Wudang Mountain disciple trembled while looking at the ancient hall in the distance, whispering amongst each other.

“Martial Uncle said so.”

Zhang Xiao, who was standing beside the disciple, replied in a low voice.

“Why would the Master come out?” A second Wudang Mountain disciple turned his gaze and looked at Zhang Xiao.

Daoist Zhang could dominate the world for decades without leaving the Mountain. That’s why this disciple couldn’t figure out why Daoist Zhang suddenly announced his exit at this time.

Zhang Xiao thought for a while and said: “Some time ago, while I was on my travels, I encountered an enemy of Wudang Mountain. The enemy was a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster and wanted to kill me.”

Speaking of this, Zhang Xiao paused for a bit before continuing: “Maybe the Master wants to go out and avenge me?”

“Impossible!”

The Wudang Mountain disciple shook his head: “Master is in retreat to achieve breakthrough, common things cannot disturb Master.”

“If you died, then Master may leave and avenge you, but since you are not dead he wouldn’t do that.”

The other Wudang Mountain disciples nodded.

Daoist Zhang will protect the face of Wudang Mountain, but since Zhang Xiao is fine, Daoist Zhang will definitely not go out because of this.

Creak~

At this time, the disciples suddenly saw the door of the ancient hall open silently.

A man wearing a daoist robe walked out slowly.

His skin was white like jade, his eyes were clear and one couldn’t tell his age. His movements were also meticulous and had a peculiar charm.

When this man came out, the Wudang Mountain disciples bowed together and shouted:

“Congratulations on Master’s exit.”

“Congratulations on Master’s exit.”

Their voices reverberated through the sky.

Daoist Zhang looked around, then opened his mouth and said:

“You all get up.”

Daoist Zhang doesn’t have any aura in his Body, as if he was just an ordinary person.

“Master, did you break through?”

A Wudang Mountain disciple couldn’t help but ask.

When the other disciples heard this, their expressions changed and looked at Daoist Zhang closely.

If Daoist Zhang really took the step and passed, then Wudang Mountain will continue to dominate the world for another 300 years.

“Breakthrough?”

Daoist Zhang laughed. He shook his head and said, “How difficult is achieving the Legend Realm? Even if I go in retreat for 100 years, I won’t be able to break through.”

“Why did the Master exit this time?”

A disciple cautiously asked.

“To go down the mountain.”

Daoist Zhang raised his head, looked in the direction of Shaolin Temple, and whispered: “And seek help!”