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Chapter 1143 Jinxian Bodhisattva
Ling Jun wanted to give Luo Qingyang a ruthless blow by cutting off one of his arms to demonstrate, but found that he couldn't cut off, and the long sword in his hand began to vibrate slightly, as if he was afraid of something, and finally broke free from his palm and fell to the ground. The hilt of the sword was facing Luo Qingyang, as if worshiping.

"What sorcery?"

Boyong on the other side was shocked, and hurriedly swung his sword down, but found that the saber also began to tremble, and finally broke free and stuck his palm on the ground, with the hilt also facing Luo Qingyang.

"Where are you holy?"

The two became even more terrified, and flung themselves back.

They realized that they had kicked on the iron board, and the opponent was a master, a master of swordsmanship, maybe even a master of swordsmanship that surpassed their own master.

At this time, Han Qianluo led the nine defeated sword guards back to Tian Hao's side, and Shen Jingzhou also opened his eyes, looking at those people in surprise.

"who are you?"

Shen Jingzhou's eyes fell on the masked man, and Shen Jingzhou became more and more suspicious.

The other party must be an acquaintance of his, and that sense of familiarity is definitely not wrong.

"Eunuch, long time no see!"

Seeing that the battle was over, Xiao Se took off the mask on his face and smiled.

They are all acquaintances!
"Yong'an Wang Xiao..."

The complexion changed slightly, and Shen Jingzhou immediately recognized the other party's identity. Although his appearance changed a little, he would never admit his mistake.

That was Xiao Chuhe, the King of Yong'an back then!

"No, that person died long ago. I am Xiao Se now, and I will only be Xiao Se in the future."

Before Shen Jingzhou could finish speaking, Xiao Se interrupted, saying that he was Xiao Se now.

"That's right, you must be angry in your heart. The events and people of that year have disappointed you!"

With a sigh, Shen Jingzhou could understand Xiao Se's choice.

It is the same as Xiao Ruofeng, the king of Langya back then. Although he is excellent, he is not suitable for Tianqi City and the court.

"Then who are you?"

Turning his eyes to the gray-clothed man wearing a bamboo hat and light veil, Shen Jingzhou also felt a faint familiarity in him, and he should be someone he knew.

It's just that the tall figure of the other party and the big sword behind him made him very strange, really weird.

"We did meet a few times."

After thinking about it, Luo Qingyang admitted that he had met a few times, but he didn't have much impression.

He only had his junior sister in his heart, and everything else was false. Being able to leave a little impression was enough to prove Shen Jingzhou's excellence.

But that's all, Luo Qingyang didn't take down the bamboo hat and light gauze, because a Shen Jingzhou wasn't worth taking down by himself.

"Uncle, I think Jinxian Gonggui is a good sword giver!"

Wuxin suddenly spoke, and had a new idea.

It's not good to passively rescue the mother like this. It's better to find a way to strengthen the mother's strength, such as sending the sword and the matching Xiangjun sword dance there.

However, there are not many people in the world who can enter the imperial palace and see their mother, and Shen Jingzhou, who is the fifth chief prisoner, happens to be one of them.

"He is indeed a good sword sender!"

Nodding, Luo Qingyang took off the bamboo hat and light veil on his head.

Shen Jingzhou is indeed not qualified to let him meet, but his junior sister can.

"Luo Qingyang!"

The pupils shrank suddenly, so it was difficult for Shen Jingzhou to control his state of mind.

He had thought about many candidates, but he just didn't expect that the person in front of him would be Luo Qingyang, the lone sword fairy who was the head of the five great sword fairies!
Isn't he in Muliang City?
Could it be that his Nine Songs Sword Art has been accomplished?
If you really want to achieve great success, don't you...

"Luo Qingyang? I seem to have heard of this name somewhere?"

Ling Jun muttered in a low voice, always feeling that the name sounded familiar.

"Luo Qingyang's name is seldom mentioned nowadays, because everyone calls him Gu-Jian-Xian!"

The more knowledgeable Boyong's legs trembled, just now they put the sword on Gu Jianxian's shoulder.

Thinking of this, his legs softened and he knelt down on the ground.

"Gujianxian? Gujianxian, the head of the five great sword immortals!"

Ling Jun was also frightened and knelt on the ground. As sword practitioners, they naturally knew the name Gujianxian, but they didn't expect to meet the legendary figure like this, and even drew their swords...

It's dead, it's dead, it's dead, even Master can't save them.

"Give this sword to her!"

Throwing the other long sword that was always on his back to Shen Jingzhou, Luo Qingyang didn't say who, but he believed that Shen Jingzhou must know.

Because the sword was carved out of wood by him himself, and he asked that person to make it, which is exactly the same as the sword of his junior sister.

"This sword is not easy to give away!"

Shen Jingzhou smiled wryly after receiving the exquisite long sword that looked like a work of art.

He could naturally guess who Luo Qingyang wanted him to give the sword to, because he had seen a similar sword, the only one in the harem.

But he had no choice, if he didn't send it, he would die now.

Not to mention that the power of heaven in his body was abolished, even if he hadn't been abolished, he would definitely die against Luo Qingyang.

"Since you lost, from now on, you are Jinxian Bodhisattva, one of the four great Bodhisattvas of our Buddhism Research Association. This set of Guanyin's Great Compassion Sutra will be passed on to you, as well as this Great Compassion Sword."

Tian Hao put his finger on the center of Shen Jingzhou's eyebrows, and then threw the Great Mercy Sword that had just been taken out of the corpse dragon's mouth.

Shen Jingzhou's identity is very useful. He is in charge of the world's Buddhist temples in the imperial court. He can use this as a convenience to dig out the walls of those Buddhist temples. In the future, he will be the image spokesperson and diplomat of their Buddhist Research Association.

And Shen Jingzhou's state of mind was much more stable and stronger than Wang Rensun's. Although he was very uncomfortable, he did not fall to the ground and foam at the mouth.

"What are you going to do?"

After skimming through the so-called Guanyin Great Compassion Sutra, Shen Jingzhou couldn't figure out what Tian Hao was going to do.

Moreover, this set of exercises is quite different from the ones I know. It does not rely on the power of the heavens, and only cultivates itself.

The martial art used by those juniors just now should be of this type, but it has to be said that it is indeed very strong.

"Preach!"

Saying two words, this is Tian Hao's real purpose, in the name of preaching to cultivate enough cannon fodder to prepare for the future war with the heavens.

"What do you want me to do?"

Asking again, Shen Jingzhou is a smart person and understands that he has no other choice now.

Besides, he was very interested in what this person was going to do and the martial arts he possessed.

In the current cultivation system, he has reached the peak, and for various reasons, it is impossible to improve his state of mind.

As a martial artist, a swordsman, naturally he would not be willing to stop like this.

Now that there is an opportunity in front of him, he will naturally not miss it.

"Search and recruit real Buddhist practitioners from all over the world, I will build a Buddhist mountain in Xueyue City next, which is the headquarters of the Buddhist Studies Association, you can invite real Buddhist practitioners to go to further study.

Remember, I want to be the kind of person who truly cultivates Buddhism! "

Finally, I would like to solemnly remind Tian Hao that he only needs to be pure Buddhist practitioners, and those who simply wear a layer of cassock and monk clothes will be fine.

He is a reckless man who does not support idlers!

"I understand!"

Nodding, Shen Jingzhou didn't stop, turned and left Dafanyin Temple.

There is no need for words among wise men.

Seeing that Luo Qingyang's eyes never fell on the two of them, Bo Yong and Lingjun hurriedly followed, and they didn't heave a sigh of relief until they walked out of Dafanyin Temple, and only then did they realize that their clothes were soaked in sweat.

"Whizzing!"

But before the breath was relieved, two cold lights flew out from the Dafanyin Temple, pointing directly at the two of them.

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(The return of the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Jinxian Bodhisattva is gratifying and congratulatory. There should be a monthly ticket to celebrate here!)

(End of this chapter)