Zong Wu: I am the prince of Ming Dynasty, marry Yaoyue Lianxing

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Xuan Cheng looked at the Tianwen Sword in Zhu Zixuan's palm, and greed flashed across his eyes.

If it's just magic weapons like Xianglong Saber and Yitian Sword, it may not be able to arouse his interest.

But Tian Wenjian can easily break through the golden Buddha statue, and one can imagine the great luck in it.

Now that Xuan Cheng is the Supreme Grand Master, at this level, he can faintly feel that luck is extremely important if he wants to break through to heaven and man in this life.

If he can get this sword of luck, the possibility of him breaking through the heaven and man will increase a lot.

Furthermore, even if he killed King Xiaoyao, it would not change the fact that the Shaolin monks in Ming Dynasty were extinct.

The talent and aptitude of King Xiaoyao is indeed astonishing. If he can convert to Shaolin, it will be far more useful than killing him directly.

Hearing Xuan Cheng's words, a trace of unwillingness flashed across the faces of all the monks in the temple.

As far as they are concerned, they naturally hope that Xuan Cheng can kill Xiaoyao Wang.

Especially when they thought of the fact that just now, the monks of Daming were deceived by King Xiaoyao's sword, misjudged his strength and committed suicide collectively, they felt extremely resentful towards King Xiaoyao in their hearts.

Everyone inside and outside Shaolin Temple turned their attention to Zhu Zixuan.

If Zhu Zixuan is really just in the realm of a great master as Xuan Cheng said, he should have no other choice now.

The eight hundred arhats were broken just now, and that was the sword in the hands of King Xiaoyao. It was a battle of luck with the Golden Buddha in Shaolin Temple, so King Xiaoyao could take advantage of it.

But if he was facing a supreme master in real terms, no matter how powerful the sword's luck was, it might not be of much use.

Zhu Zixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Blackmail me? Are you worthy?"

Master Xuancheng hadn't spoken yet, the monks in the temple were already making noise.

"King Xiaoyao, Master Xuancheng is merciful, that's why he is willing to give you a chance."

"But you are so ignorant, you are simply asking for your own death."

"Master Xuan Cheng, this devil will never repent, master, let's attack directly!"

"It's not a pity to die for such a monster."

Xuan Cheng smiled slightly, raised his palms and said, "Amitabha, the benefactor may have misunderstood."

"The old monk is not coveting the sword in your hand, it's just that this sword killed eight hundred monks today, and it is tainted with a very heavy hostility."

"Whether this sword is in the hands of the benefactor or other people, it will inevitably be affected by the hostility in the sword."

"Become cruel and easy to kill, and your heart will change drastically."

"Only my 21 Buddhist disciples can maintain their original mind, and can even wash away the hostility in the sword with the Dharma."

"If the benefactor is willing to take refuge in Shaolin, he will return it after the old monk washes away the hostility of the sword."

Inside and outside Shaolin Temple, when they saw Xuan Cheng's appearance, they couldn't help secretly praising him.

Master Xuancheng, as the supreme master, did not bully others, and was still willing to give King Xiaoyao a chance.

Indeed, he has the demeanor of an eminent monk.

In contrast, Xiaoyao Wang's behavior is extremely domineering.

Just now the Shaolin monks had already made concessions, and the Daming monks all committed suicide, but Xiaoyao Wang still refused to let go.

In the arena, it is not unreasonable to be called a devil.

However, everyone guessed that Xiaoyao Wang should feel somewhat regretful now.

If he had chosen to stop after Monk Daming committed suicide, perhaps Master Xuan Cheng would not have appeared in trouble.

Zhu Zixuan looked at Xuan Cheng, and said lightly: "It's not impossible for the old bald donkey to want this sword."

"As long as you are willing to leave Shaolin and submit to my king."

"If you kill all the Shaolin disciples in front of you, I can lend you the sword for a few days to observe."

All the monks in Shaolin couldn't help being in an uproar again, cursing one after another.

Xuan Cheng showed disappointment, raised his palms and said, "Amitabha."

"Originally, the old monk saw the extraordinary aptitude of the benefactor, so he was moved to love talents for a while."

"Since the benefactor is stubborn, the old monk can only break the precept of killing today."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes suddenly, and there seemed to be a Buddha's light shining in his eyes.

He said in his mouth: "Shaolin Xuancheng, ask the benefactor for advice."

As soon as these words came out, Xuan Cheng's aura suddenly changed!

In Shaolin Temple, the Buddha's light flourished in an instant.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see that there was an invisible and colorless big Buddha, which was purely condensed by the vigorous momentum, sitting behind Xuan Cheng.

Xuancheng's monk robe fluttered, and there was a sacred meaning in his face, and his momentum was rising steadily!

Zhu Zixuan loosened his hand and inserted the sky question in his hand into the ground.

Seeing him abandoning his sword at this time, everyone couldn't help guessing.

Xiaoyao Wang saw the power of the Supreme Grand Master Xuan Cheng, and wanted to abandon his sword and surrender?

Xuan Cheng's aura could not help but pause slightly, if King Xiaoyao is willing to convert to Shaolin and become his disciple, then there is nothing wrong with keeping him alive.

But Zhu Zixuan said lightly: "Since you are anxious to die first, then this king will give you this chance!"

All the monks in Shaolin were mocking, and King Xiaoyao dared to speak quickly when his death was imminent!

Hearing these words, Xuan Cheng's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Anger rose in my heart.

I saw him slowly raising his hand, and golden lights full of Buddha charm flowed from all parts of his body to his fingertips!

In an instant, the golden light from Xuan Cheng's fingertips was as blazing and bright as a scorching sun!

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhu Zixuan!

Between heaven and earth, there was a faint sound of Buddha suddenly.

In the eyes of everyone, apart from this finger, nothing else can be seen.

It seems that everything in the world has become dim under this finger!

One of Shaolin's 72 unique skills, Wuxiang Jiezhi!

Everyone watched from a distance, and they felt suffocated for breathing.

Inside and outside Shaolin Temple, countless people's faces were happy or worried.

But Zhu Zixuan just smiled faintly, put one hand behind his back, turned one hand into a palm, and greeted Wu Xiangjie with all his fingers!

When he formed a palm with one hand, the world suddenly changed!

Rays of golden light broke through the clouds, forming a dazzling golden body behind Zhu Zixuan!

The shape of the golden body is like the Great Sun Tathagata sitting cross-legged with eyes downcast and fingertips, but the appearance of the golden body is clearly the appearance of Zhu Zixuan!

"Om! Wah! It! Chant! Mi! Hum!"

The extremely grand and solemn Buddhist mantra resounded between heaven and earth!

The golden body suddenly appeared, and Xuan Cheng's blazing masculine fingers were instantly reflected like the light of fireflies!

The imposing Buddha statue behind him also collapsed and dissipated in an instant!

In front of the true Buddha, how can we allow the virtual image to make mistakes!

Zhu Zixuan pushed forward with one palm!

Behind him was the golden body of Da Ri Tathagata, his eyes were slightly opened, he also stretched out his Buddha palm, and slapped towards Xuan Cheng!

Tathagata God palm, Buddha's light first appeared!

All the monks behind Xuan Cheng lost their minds at this moment.

In a trance, it seemed that he had already reached bliss, but he angered the Buddha.

All the monks couldn't help dripping with cold sweat, they all knelt down towards Zhu Zixuan!

Even Xuan Cheng broke out in a cold sweat, because he actually had the idea of ​​wanting to bow down!

In the next moment, Xuan Cheng's fingers intersected with Tathagata Buddha's palm!

In the mighty golden light, countless ripples crazily stirred up.

Then, everyone saw Xuan Cheng's finger force disappear in the Buddha's palm!

In the next moment, there was a sudden darkness between the sky and the earth.

Zhu Zixuan had already retracted his palm, put his hands on his back, and looked at Xuan Cheng in front of him lightly.

The golden light in the sky dissipated, and it was clearly still daytime, but everyone felt that the sky was already dark.

Xuan Cheng's complexion was ashen, his figure was even more shaky, and his eyes were full of horror.

Zhu Zixuan put his hands on his back, and said lightly: "Only you are worthy of talking about Buddhism to this king?"

For a while, there was silence inside and outside Shaolin Temple.

Until now, everyone has not recovered from the shock just now!

How could Xiaoyao Wang be so strong?

Is this really the level that a great master can do?

What surprised everyone even more was that the palm technique Xiaoyao Wang had just used was clearly Buddhist martial arts.

The world's martial arts come from Shaolin.

Among Buddhist martial arts, of course Shaolin is the most important.

But just now, Shaolin's 72 unique skills, under the hands of Xiaoyao Wang, are as powerless as a baby punching a fist!

With the cultivation base of a grand master, defeat the supreme grand master with one palm!