"If there were no accidents, Huiwen would probably not be able to survive tonight."

Su Qin carefully observed the aura belonging to Abbot Huiwen in the depths of the Eye Bodhi Temple, and judged in his heart.

"Pity."

Su Qin sighed lightly.

Although Su Qin has not received much preferential treatment in the temple for more than ten years, Abbot Huiwen has never specifically targeted him.

Even after the former head of the handyman's hospital passed away, Abbot Huiwen deliberately approached Su Qin and asked whether Su Qin had the desire to return to the vulgar.

It can be said that Huiwen, as the abbot of Shaolin Temple, did not bring Shaolin Temple to its prosperity, but at least kept the foundation and allowed Su Qin'an to sign quietly for more than ten years.

"If Huiwen dies, Shaolin Temple will inevitably be in chaos, and it will even cause prying eyes from outside forces."

"At that time, I want to sweep the floor and sign in as leisurely as before, I am afraid it will be impossible."

Su Qin thought about it.

"That's it."

"You can't ignore the love of fast food for more than ten years."

Su Qin's heart moved, and several meters of his body immediately enveloped the inexplicable field.

Within the field, the line of sight was blurred, and even the light began to faintly distorted, only a vague figure standing there was vaguely recognized.

...

The depths of the Bodhi Temple.

The heads of the academy gathered together, and their expressions were full of deep grief.

"Can the abbot really be saved?"

The head of the Bodhi Institute looked at the head of the Bodhi Institute and asked in a deep voice.

For a year, Abbot Huiwen retreats and wants to make a breakthrough. All matters of Shaolin Temple are handled by the head of the Bodhidharma Academy.

It's just that the head of the Bodhidharma Academy did not expect that Abbot Huiwen's breakthrough would end in this way!

The head of the Bodhi Academy shook his head slightly, with a solemn expression: "Furthermore, his muscles and veins are in chaos. Even a first-rank master can only save his life. As for the complete recovery, he basically cannot do it.... .."

The words came out.

The other heads were silent.

In fact, they were already prepared for what the head of the Bodhi Institute said.

The most taboo of martial arts cultivators is to get into devildom? Because getting into devilishness is the collapse of one's own internal force and chaotic movement of muscles and veins? Basically, it is equivalent to no cure.

"Abbot."

The head of the monk courtyard looked at the abbot Huiwen who was sitting cross-legged, his face was pale as paper, and he whispered.

The other heads of the hospital also looked sad.

Especially the head of the Bodhidharma Academy.

Now he took over all the affairs of Shaolin Temple instead of Abbot Huiwen, and immediately realized that if Abbot Huiwen passed away? What impact would it have on Shaolin Temple?

Although there is no shortage of martial artists in the upper three levels in Shaolin Temple? But the second-rank martial artist is only abbot Huiwen.

If the Abbot Huiwen is lost, Shaolin Temple is equivalent to no second-class martial artist.

The original [新笔趣阁www.biqule.co] Ben? As a master of martial arts in the world, there is no great master of Shaolin Temple? It is enough to cause the outside world to question.

The reason why nothing has happened so far is entirely because Shaolin Temple has a deep heritage and no one dares to provoke it.

But if Shaolin Temple can't even get a second-rank one? No matter how unfathomable the foundation is? It's impossible to convince the public.

Is it really that time? Shaolin Temple was removed from the world's martial arts sect? At most, it was directly besieged by many forces.

No matter which of these two, it is not a price that Shaolin Temple can bear.

at this time.

Abbot Huiwen slowly opened his eyes? Hardly said: "This time I was too anxious."

Abbot Huiwen's face is pale? There is no trace of blood.

At this moment, the internal power in his body is completely messed up? Can't even move and bounce? Now he can barely speak? It is already a strong willpower.

"Abbot, you must be fine."

The head of the monk courtyard immediately approached? His eyes flushed.

Abbot Huiwen shook his head and looked at the head of the Bodhidharma Academy: "After I pass away, everything in Shaolin Temple will be given to you."

The head of the Bodhidharma Academy nodded? His expression was serious.

In any case, even if you pay a high price? The heritage of Shaolin Temple cannot be destroyed.

suddenly.

at this time.

There was a sudden noise outside the Bodhi courtyard.

"Who are you? How dare you break into the Bodhi Temple?"

A monk's violent shout sounded.

Outside the Bodhi Yard, a large number of patrolling monks stared at a vague existence as if facing an enemy.

Due to the retreat of the abbot Huiwen, the upper and lower Bodhi courtyard has long been blocked by many monks.

"Step aside."

Su Qin was too lazy to explain that at this moment, his description and appearance were all hidden by internal forces, and it was impossible for anyone to recognize his identity.

Hum! ! !

Su Qin didn't rush or slow down, but every step he took, a terrifying pressure was covered.

Under this pressure, all the monks looked directly at the high gods as if they were ants, their internal strength stopped instantly, and they fell to the ground with a thump and passed out.

This is because Su Qin didn't kill him.

Otherwise, with his strength, it was impossible for any monk to survive just now.

quickly.

Su Qin came to the depths of the Bodhi Temple.

The heads of the hospital just heard the violent shouts of monks outside when they saw a vague figure walking in, and their expressions suddenly changed.

At this moment, no matter how you couldn't react, the heads of the hospital realized that the vague figure that suddenly broke in was a very terrifying existence.

The many monks guarding outside the Bodhi Academy are all elites of Shaolin Temple. Even a second-rank martial artist like Abbot Huiwen, it takes a while to break in.

But what about this fuzzy figure in front of you?

Didn't even pass, just came in?

What terrifying strength is this?

"Give me away!"

The head of the monk academy roared, his breath rose rapidly, and he slammed Su Qin with a fierce punch.

This fist brought together the life-long strength of the head of the monk academy, and even finally sublimated to the utmost, and once again broke through, it was enough to make the second-rank martial artist lose his color.

however.

Under the incredible eyes of everyone.

The vague figure that the head of the monastery had only approached with this fist was ten meters around his body.

"trouble!"

Su Qin frowned and let out a little breath.

In an instant.

A terrifying field obscured the sky and sun, and instantly enveloped the entire Bodhi Temple.

All the heads of the courtyard under this kind of field are like worms in amber, immobile.

Not only that, the internal force in their bodies seemed to be frightened in some way, and instantly shrank in the dantian and did not dare to come out.

This scene completely shocked all the heads of the hospital.

Are they a group of upper three realm warriors? Even if it is placed in the world, it can be regarded as a strong one.

But in front of Su Qin, they were as fragile as a baby. The opponent didn't even lift their hands, and they all lost the ability to resist.

What kind of strength is it to achieve this level?

The head of the Bodhidharma Academy had numb scalp, looked at the fuzzy figure, and trembled in panic.

And at this moment.

Su Qin walked past the heads of the hospital who had been confined in place by him, and came to Abbot Huiwen.