Sign In Buddha’s Palm
chapter-50

Chapter 50: We Can’t Just Do Nothing.

Edited by: Mochiusagi

The avalanche was rolling down in an unstoppable imposing manner. The earth shook and the mountain quivered, everything in its path was destroyed. In front of Mother Nature’s wrath, even a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster will be terrified.

“Grandfather, are we going to die?”

The little boy hugged Old Head Li tightly, his voice trembling.

Although he is only ten years old, he knows that under the avalanche, the people in the small town cannot survive.

It’s just that, no matter how the little boy called, Old Head Li, who was holding him, froze and didn’t respond at all.

“Grandfather, what’s the matter with you?”

The little boy gathered his courage and opened his eyes. He saw Old Head Li with his eyes opened wide, and his face full of extreme shock.

The little boy was puzzled, and subconsciously looked at where Old Head Li was looking.

Then, the little boy saw a scene he will never forget.

A dark golden palm was slowly pressing against the terrifying avalanche. The whole town was bathed in endless purity.

If you look at it from a distance, you will see a Golden Buddha reaching out to the ground, holding out his palm and sheltering the entire town.

Buddha’s radiance was prevalent.

Golden lotuses bloomed.

The little boy could vaguely hear sounds constantly.

Hong~!

The avalanche arrived, but under the protection of Buddha’s palm, the town stood intact.

“This is, this is the real Buddha…”

Old Head Li’s hands trembled, tears and snot were streaming down his face. People of his age were already a foot deep into the coffin. Fame and fortune, the seven emotions and six desires, he has long seen it. But at this time, Old Head Li felt real awe in his heart when facing ‘Buddha’.

Puff.

Puff.

Puff and puff.

When the others saw this scene, they knelt down altogether, moved towards Su Qin and kept kowtowing, their expressions were extremely pious.

They were not fools. Naturally, if it weren’t for Su Qin’s move, the whole town would have been turned into dust under the avalanche.

It can be said that Su Qin is the life saving benefactor of everyone in this small town.

In this case, who would not kneel? Who dares not to kneel?

Bang~

The avalanche raged, but the town was completely safe. As time passed, the pressure rose rapidly, but against Buddha’s palm, it seemed to have no impact at all.

In the center of the Buddha’s palm, Su Qin saw cross-legged. His Divine Sense, body, and the transformed Internal Strength slowly collided then merged, slowly and firmly blocking the skyhigh avalanche.

In half an hour, the avalanche began to slow down.

The heavy snow stacked on Southern Witch Mountain for several days had been basically poured out in this avalanche.

“It’s almost over.”

Su Qin slowly opened his eyes, and under the [Eyes of Truth]’s observation, he was in control of the situation.

“The might of Heaven and Earth is really scary.”

“With my current strength, it is not enough.” Su Qin shook his head slightly.

Although the town was saved, Su Qin knows in his heart that the avalanche he is facing is only one hundred thousandth of the overall avalanche, the ratio can even go as high as 1 in 1 million.

The avalanche spread towards all directions, spanning over several hundred li. The town where Su Qin was located, is just a part of this several hundred li, and was pretty insignificant.

But even so, Su Qin’s Internal Strength and Divine Sense was depleted by a huge amount. Su Qin will definitely turn around and flee if he encounters a group of Grade 1.

“It’s almost there.”

“It’s time to leave.”

Su Qin glanced at the people who were constantly kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, then quietly left.

After a while, the sun was setting, the people kneeling on the ground lifted their heads.

“The avalanche… it’s over?” The townspeople felt surreal. They actually survived that heaven-shaking disaster?

“Master, where’s the master?” At this moment, Old Head Li suddenly called out.

When he said this, the others also woke up. The reason why they survived the avalanche is entirely because of the young Monk.

“Really?”

“Where is the master?” Everyone glanced around and asked.

“Old Head Li, you know the master, do you know where the master went?” A middle-aged man looked towards Old Head Li and couldn’t help but ask.

Before the avalanche started, he saw Old Head Li talking with Su Qin.

“How would I know?” Old Head Li rolled his eyes.

In the eyes of Old Head Li, Su Qin at this moment is no different from the Buddha in the rumors. How could he, a trifling mortal, know?

“Ahh right.” The middle-aged man who asked the question also realized.

Although because of the avalanche, except for the small town, the other places were covered with snow and they can’t go out. But after all, they survived. It is not difficult to survive a few months with the food stored in the town. A few months later, it would be summer, and the snow outside would melt away.

“The monk saved us! We can’t just do nothing.” At this time, the middle-aged man spoke again.

“Do what?”

“What do you mean?” Old Head Li frowned and asked.

He was full of awe for Su Qin, but he didn’t know how to express it.

In Old Head Li’s view, even if the entire town was packaged and sent to Su Qin as a gift, Su Qin probably won’t bother.

As Old Head Li was thinking hard on what he must do to repay Su Qin’s life-saving grace, the middle-aged man suggested.

“How about every family in our town cast a golden body for the master and worship it day and night?”

The others also agreed and nodded. Especially Old Head Li, his eyes were particularly bright.

…

Several hundred li away from the Southern Witch Mountain.

Su Qin took one step and traversed hundreds of meters, towards the Shaolin Temple.

Su Qin naturally didn’t know that because he blocked the avalanche, the people in the small town were preparing to cast a golden body for him, worshiping him day and night. Even if Su Qin knew, he probably would not care too much.

At this moment, Su Qin was holding a big bottle of ’Great Revitalizing Pill’ in one hand and a big bottle of ’Divine Accumulation Pill’ in the other. As if he’s eating beans, he constantly poured these two types of pills into his mouth.

Whether it is the Great Revitalizing Pill or the Divine Accumulation Pill, as soon as they enter Su Qin’s mouth, they would be instantly digested by his powerful body, turning into Internal Strength and Divine Sense, supplementing Su Qin’s previous consumption.

If the head of the Bodhi Court saw Su Qin’s behavior, he would definitely feel heartache.

The Great Revitalizing Pill is one of the sacred pills of the Shaolin Temple. The medicinal efficacy is several times higher than that of Small Revitalizing Pill. The Bodhi Court’s annual output of such pills is only a dozen.

And the Divine Accumulation Pill is even more precious, helping a Grade 1 Great Grandmaster cultivate Divinity. In this era, no one in the Bodhi Court can even refine it.