nine thousand years old

Chapter 274 Negotiation (Fourth Change)

"Master!"

The black carriage stopped slowly, Qin Yuting bowed and knelt down on the ground with a serious expression on his face, and the masters in black behind him also knelt down respectfully, not even daring to lift their heads.

"Get out!"

"Leave everything to our family!"

A faint voice came from inside the black carriage. Qin Yuting and the others looked at each other and got up respectfully. Several masters retreated, while Qin Yuting stayed behind the carriage. He whispered,

"Master, these old monks are not easy, you have to be careful."

"Retire too!"

Su Hanyun sighed slightly, opened the curtain of the carriage, and walked down slowly. He glanced at Qin Yuting and said in a low voice,
"In the face of such a master, you can't help much!"

"This……"

Qin Yuting hesitated, but after hesitating for a moment, he still retreated a long way away and joined the crowd. He also understood that what Su Hanyun said was right. Facing this kind of existence, he had no chance to do anything. There is also trouble here.

After retreating into the crowd, Qin Yuting raised his head and looked at the black carriage, while Su Hanyun had already stepped forward slowly and stood in front of the eight old monks.

"Old monk, do you want to see our family?"

With a wave of Su Hanyun's hand, the black sleeve robe waved, his white hair flew up, his face was filled with an unconcealable awe-inspiring aura, and an indescribable arrogance.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk who claimed to be Wuku raised his head and looked at Su Hanyun. His gaze once again showed that breathtaking sword light. The atmosphere between the heaven and the earth seemed to be locked in an instant, and everything became oppressive and dead silent.

Whoa!

Su Hanyun didn't move at all, those sword glows completely dissipated when they reached him, even the air mechanisms that were locked between the heaven and the earth were shattered, and the surroundings of Su Hanyun were calm and breezy.

"Old bald donkey, if you have something to say, don't come here to test our family!"

A trace of disdain appeared on Su Hanyun's face, and he sneered.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Wuku looked at the shattered sword light and the shattered aura, and his face, as dry as bark, showed a trace of solemnity. He had enough awareness of his own strength, although he couldn't reach that level. The legendary realm of longevity, but with this century of precipitation, there is almost no one in the world who is his opponent.

At that time, Qin Yuting and other eight first-class masters were shocked by a look in their eyes, which can be seen.

But now, in the same way, and it took more mental effort than before, it was easily resolved by this eunuch. The opponent's strength far exceeded his estimation. He concluded that if the two sides fight, he has no chance of winning. grasp.

"donor!"

After pondering for a moment, Wuku clasped his hands together and said in a low voice,

"At your age, your attainments in martial arts have surpassed that of heaven and man, and you are one step away from being able to live forever. You are really a peerless genius that will not appear in the world for ten thousand years. This old man admires you."

"This old monk has a saying, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

"Humph!"

Su Hanyun glanced coldly at Wuku, then at the seven old monks behind him, with a little fear on his face, he snorted coldly,
"Old bald donkey, tell me!"

"Let's listen to it for now!"

"Amitabha!"

Wuku recited a Buddhist verse slightly, with unconcealable sorrow and pity on his face, he said,

"The benefactor is already a person who transcends the common world, so why bother with the glory and wealth? It's just dry bones and loess..."

Whoa!

Before the old monk finished speaking, Su Hanyun waved his sleeves impatiently, and a not-weak sword glow whizzed past, directly darting towards Wuku's face, Wuku's eyes suddenly sharpened, pointing forward , with a bang, the sword light was shattered.

Wuku raised his head, looking at Su Hanyun with serious eyes.

"Old bald donkey, if you want to persuade me to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately, then shut up!"

Su Hanyun sneered darkly,
"Our family is different from yours!"

"Is there anything else? If not, get out of the way, otherwise, our family will be rude!"

"Amitabha!"

Wuku continued to recite a Buddhist gatha, the sorrowful look on his face became more and more intense, and he said in a low voice,
"Why should the benefactor be obsessed with this?"

"With the talent of the benefactor, if you can let go of everything and devote yourself to martial arts, you will be able to truly enter the realm of longevity in the future, and Shaolin Temple, we will also provide convenience for the benefactor!"

"Why do you have to be obsessed with killing?"

"Why are you obsessed with mundane matters? Delaying martial arts practice?"

"Not worth the loss!"

"Not worth the loss!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Su Hanyun looked at Wuku, who was full of misery, with unconcealable disdain and a hint of arrogance on his face, he understood what the old monk meant.

It was nothing more than killing himself because he was not sure, and he wanted to make a deal with himself. Let him escape into Buddhism and worship Shaolin Temple. He can use the scripture library and his experience to provide convenience to help him pursue the way of longevity.

This condition is already very attractive, it should be regarded as the biggest condition that Shaolin Temple can offer!

For others, it is definitely a great temptation. After all, who doesn't want to pursue longevity?

However, for Su Hanyun, it is not attractive at all!
With the Great Killing System and the Dao Sutra, he was sure that as long as he collected the 200 million killing points, he would be able to pursue the so-called Way of Longevity, and truly step onto the path of longevity. Why bother to act like these old Like a bald donkey, an ancient Buddha with a green lamp?

"Old bald donkey, our family is not in the mood to listen to your nonsense!"

"I'll tell you one last time!"

"Go away!"

With a big wave of Su Hanyun's hand, the black sleeve robe was flaunting awe-inspiringly, and his white hair flew up. An indescribably tyrannical aura erupted from his body. His face showed a ferocious and vicious expression, and he sneered,

"Otherwise, our family will be impolite!"

"Amitabha!"

Wuku looked at Su Hanyun, who was breathing heavily, and there was a trace of solemnity on his withered face. He couldn't understand why the Governor refused to give up when he had proposed such a generous offer on behalf of Shaolin Temple?
At the beginning, after he stepped into the peak of martial arts, he also focused on pursuing the way of longevity, and then he came to Shaolin Temple, accepted the conditions of the old Shaolin Temple monk, and worshiped Shaolin wholeheartedly.

After all, in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, there is a real opportunity to spy on the way of longevity.

"Forget it..."

Wuku pondered for a moment, sighed slightly, and said,

"Since the benefactor is obsessed with obsession, the old monk has nothing to say!"

"However, the benefactor is here to destroy my Shaolin Temple?"

"As a member of the Shaolin Temple, I have received the century-old blessings from the Shaolin Temple. You must not just sit and watch the Shaolin Temple be destroyed by you. Therefore, the old monk and a few fellow disciples are here to learn the kung fu of the benefactor!"

"OK……"

There was a faint smile on Su Hanyun's face, and there was an indescribable fighting spirit. After stepping into the consummation of the acquired realm and touching the threshold of the immortal realm, he has never fought against a real person of the same realm!

Just in time to learn!

"Then our family is welcome!"

"Old bald donkey, if you have any skills, just use them!"

"Our family will not show mercy just because you are old!"

(End of this chapter)