Sign In Buddha’s Palm
Sign In Buddha’s Palm - Chapter 25

Chapter 25: Yin And Yang.

Edited by: Mochiusagi

“What’s going on?”

Abbot Hui Wen was confused.

“This is… Shi Xue?”

As Abbot Hui Wen approached Shi Xue, his expression changed.

At this moment, although Shi Xue has changed his face, the Demonic Aura he exudes was still the same.

Nowadays, since they were rare, any Upper Realm Martial Artist was famous, much more so if you were a Demonic Martial Artist.

Abbot Hui Wen only needed to think for a moment in order to recognize Shi Xue’s aura and determine his identity.

“Demon Subduing Tower?”

“Shi Xue…”

Abbot Hui Wen started to form some guesses in his mind.

Midst Abbot Hui Wen was in deep thought.

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

The Court Heads also finally caught up and arrived.

“Abbot?”

“What happened here?”

“Why do I feel the aura of a Demonic Martial Artist?”

The Arhat Court Head swept his eyes around the area and couldn’t help asking.

The other Court Heads also immediately looked at Abbot Hui Wen.

In their view, since Abbot Hui Wen came here first, he should know more than them.

“I did not arrive that much earlier than you either.”

“When I came, the scene was already like this.”

Abbot Hui Wen gave a wry smile and then spoke out his guess.

“What?”

“Abbot, do you mean that this corpse belongs to Shi Xue?” The Arhat Court Head was slightly surprised.

“According to the information collected by the Shaolin Temple, Shi Xue is only a Grade 3 Demon, but the strength of this corpse when it was still alive was at least Grade 2, even Peak Grade 2.” The Dharma Court Head said slowly.

When these words came out, the Court Heads’ faces changed colors.

If it is what the Dharma Court Head said, then how did a Peak Grade 2 die here?

The Court Heads checked Shi Xue’s injuries, and discovered that his internal organs were shattered. Shi Xue was killed by a fatal move.

But who was it that can kill a Peak Grade 2 instantly?

Moreover, the Court Heads found a trace of deep fear in the expression on Shi Xue’s face.

Obviously, Shi Xue was in a state of despair before he died.

Who was it that can make a Peak Grade 2 so desperate, that he couldn’t even run away…

The Court Heads felt cold.

“Regarding the current strength of Shi Xue, I think I know what’s going on.”

At this time, Abbot Hui Wen walked out of the Demon Subduing Tower, and said solemnly: “Shi Xue should have disguised himself as Lower Realm Demon and entered the Demon Subduing Tower. He then took the opportunity to devour the Life Essence of all the Demons in the Tower, and advanced by leaps and bounds…”

Abbot Hui Wen spoke slowly.

The Court Heads were also nodding their heads.

Indeed, if you follow Abbot Hui Wen’s deduction, it makes sense.

It’s just that…

The most important thing was still unknown.

The Arhat Court Head asked: “Abbot, why did Shi Xue die here?”

“This…”

Abbot Hui Wen was silent.

This was also what he most wanted to understand.

With the new strength of Shi Xue, even him can only hold Shi Xue back at most. But if he wanted to kill Shi Xue, especially instantly killing him, it was impossible.

“Is it possible that he died from a Holy Monk?” The Disciplinary Court Head speculated.

Some time ago, when the Descendant of the Demon Buddha appeared in the Shaolin Temple, it was because of a Holy Monk that the Shaolin Temple overcame such a difficult tribulation.

At that time, everyone, including Abbot Hui Wen, believed that the Shaolin Temple still had an Ancestor at the Holy Monk level and was secretly hiding.

And now.

Shi Xue died in front of the Demon Subduing Tower, which made the Disciplinary Court Head have this guess.

In the entire Shaolin Temple, only the Ancestor Holy Monk has the strength to pull this off.

“This is the only possibility.” Abbot Hui Wen slightly nodded.

“Also, these disciples are just passed out but their lives are safe.” Abbot Hui Wen then walked to Zhen Zhi.

“Although his Life Essence has been devoured a bit, he wasn’t hurt at the root. He can recover after a few months of cultivation.” Abbot Hui Wen checked Zhen Zhi’s body and said.

“Wake up!”

Abbot Hui Wen pointed at Zhen Zhi’s eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice.

Dong!!!

There seemed to be a big copper bell ringing in Zhen Zhi’s mind, and Zhen Zhi’s consciousness that was plunged into darkness, suddenly found the light again.

“Abbot…”

Zhen Zhi opened his eyes and saw Abbot Hui Wen and the Court Heads. He subconsciously wanted to stand up and salute.

“Don’t move.”

“Your Life Essence just got devoured, you need to rest.”

Abbot Hui Wen held Zhen Zhi down and said.

“Junior Brothers… are the Junior Brothers okay?” Zhen Zhi asked in a low voice.

“Don’t worry.”

A smile appeared on Abbot Hui Wen’s face, “An Ancestor Holy Monk took action. Shi Xue died on the spot, and no other disciple was injured.”

Abbot Hui Wen’s tone was full of respect.

The Ancestor Holy Monk had already made several moves; before he saved the Shaolin Temple from the Descendant of the Demon Buddha, and now he killed Shi Xue. Such kindness was enough to make the Shaolin Temple worship him for thousands of times.

“Ancestor Holy Monk?” Zhen Zhi was taken aback.

At the last moment before his consciousness fell into darkness, he did see someone coming.

Although Zhen Zhi could only see a vague shadow at the time, judging from the slender figure, the person should not be too old.

So how could he be an Ancestor?

But even though Zhen Zhi has such doubts, seeing Abbot Hui Wen and all the Court Heads, he felt that he was just thinking too much.

“Okay.”

“Rest for a few days, then go to the Dharma Court and get an Essence Replenishment Pill.” Abbot Hui Wen said.

Essence Replenishment Pill is a medicinal pill that specializes in replenishing Life Essence.

If Zhen Zhi uses the Essence Replenishment Pill, it can greatly speed up his recovery.

“Many thanks Abbot.”

Zhen Zhi thanked the Abbot immediately.

…

By the time Abbot Hui Wen and the Court Heads were guessing who the Ancestor Holy Monk was, Su Qin had already returned to the Handyman Court.

After the deed, he immediately left and did not leave a trace.

For the Shaolin Temple, Su Qin’s actions were tantamount to saving thousands of disciples’ lives and saving the Shaolin Temple from destruction.

But in Su Qin’s view, it was just some random acts, like killing a few flies.

“Life is great, I can just Sign In, improve my strength, be relaxed and comfortable…”

Su Qin was in a good mood.

After a few hours.

When the Shaolin Temple was quiet again, Su Qin slipped out of the Handyman Court and came to an empty hill.

The bright moon hung high in the sky.

It sprinkled the moonlight in a way that resembles a curtain.

Su Qin sat cross-legged, and the [Lunar Body Refining Technique] slowly circulated. The endless Power of the Moon flooded his body, melding into every piece of his flesh and blood.

“Sure enough…..”

“Ths [Lunar Body Refining Technique] combined with [Invincible Vajra Divine Art], Supreme Yin combined with Supreme Yang, has a wonderful effect when forging the flesh body!”

Su Qin opened his eyes, clearly feeling the gradual improvements in his body.