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How could there be such a terrifying Buddhist martial art in the world?

More importantly, how could such terrifying Buddhist martial arts fall into the hands of King Xiaoyao?

After Xuan Cheng lost his mind for a moment, he came back to his senses.

Putting his palms together, he saluted Zhu Zixuan respectfully.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Thank you benefactor, let Xuan Cheng know what the real Buddhist martial arts is before he dies."

"Xuancheng has no regrets to be able to die with this palm."

He was originally a martial idiot. In Shaolin, he only practiced martial arts, not Buddhism.

It wasn't until later that my cultivation was no longer advanced, and under the guidance of an eminent monk, I didn't know that I was going the wrong way.

Shaolin martial arts, if you want to practice to the peak, you need to go hand in hand with Buddhism and martial arts.

After that, he began to practice Buddhism hard, and finally, in just a few years, he broke through and became the supreme master.

After that, although Xuan Cheng never made a move again, he was extremely proud of his Buddhism and martial arts in his heart.

Except for the old monk who taught him, he has never convinced anyone in Buddhism and martial arts!

Until today, I met Xiaoyao Wang.

Only now did he know how ridiculous the pride in his heart was!

Xuan Cheng turned his head and glanced at the monk who was still kneeling behind him, and sighed in his heart.

Then, everyone saw a faint crack appearing on Xuan Cheng's face.

In the crack, there is a dazzling golden light blooming!

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

There was a strange cracking sound, and Xuan Cheng sat in lotus position with a smile on his face.

In an instant, the cracks on the face spread to the whole body like a spider web!

Xuan Cheng clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

The next moment, countless golden lights bloomed from the cracks.

Xuan Cheng completely turned into dust!

Inside and outside Shaolin Temple, there was complete silence.

No one thought that this battle would end like this.

At this moment, Zhu Zixuan looked at the group of kneeling Shaolin monks.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Even Xuan Cheng, the supreme master, died at the hands of King Xiaoyao.

At this moment, who else can save the Shaolin monks?

Today, all Shaolin monks were punished, it is a foregone conclusion!

King Xiaoyao never acts with mercy.

All the monks in Shaolin came back to their senses at this moment, their faces were either frightened or sad.

They knew that Master Xuan Cheng was dead, and it was their turn next!

Immediately, many monks burst into tears, begging for mercy from King Xiaoyao.

Many people also began to show their loyalty frantically, expressing their willingness to surrender.

There are also monks who ran straight away, but they were killed by Dongfang Bubai, Luo Wang and others within two steps!

Most of the monks have completely lost their courage at this time.

Just now, the golden body of the Great Sun Tathagata behind Zhu Zixuan had a great influence on them. Those who were not firm in their Buddha's mind had already collapsed mentally.

No matter what you do, it's not surprising.

"Amitabha!"

"A layman can practice such martial arts, and he must have practiced Buddhism very deeply."

"Today's battle, enough people have died."

"I don't know if the layman can show mercy and spare them once?"

Between heaven and earth, an old voice sounded again.

Everyone couldn't help showing shock, could it be that there are still masters hiding in this Shaolin?

All the Shaolin monks also had hope in their hearts.

Master Xuan Cheng passed away, but this person still dared to speak out, at least it can show that this person's cultivation level is definitely higher than Xuan Cheng's.

It's just that when everyone looked around, they didn't see anyone appearing!

The old voice seemed to come from all directions, and it seemed to sound directly from the bottom of their hearts.

The old voice continued: "I don't mean to blame lay people, and I don't want to intervene in the disputes between the rivers and lakes."

"It's just that too many people have died today. I want to ask the lay monks to give them a way out?"

At this time, among the Shaolin monks, someone's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said loudly: "Senior, is that the eminent monk who instructed Master Xuancheng to break through?"

The old voice paused, and replied: "I'm just a serving monk in Shaolin, I'm not worthy of the title of senior master."

Outside the Shaolin Temple, the rest of the world were surprised.

This old monk could only hear his voice but not see his person, even the masters in the realm of great masters could hardly find out his whereabouts.

147 Such a master, how could he be just a serving monk in Shaolin?

You must know that although the serving monks are also Shaolin monks, they only get ordained and do not worship teachers. Shaolin does not teach martial arts or practice meditation.

In addition to chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha, they only do some rough work such as lighting fires, farming, sweeping, and civil engineering.

All the monks in Shaolin became excited when they heard the words.

"That's right! It was rumored at the beginning that Master Xuan Cheng was instructed by a hermit monk!"

The old voice sighed and said: "Master Xuan Cheng's misfortune today is really caused by the old monk."

"There are 72 special skills in this temple, each of which can injure people's vital organs and kill people. They are fierce and fierce, and they are great for harmony. Therefore, each special skill must be resolved with the corresponding compassionate Dharma."

"Back then, Master Xuan Cheng only practiced martial arts, not Buddhism. I saw that if he continued to forcefully study martial arts, he would end up with all tendons broken and no cultivation base."

"The old monk was confused for a while, so he pointed out to him and taught him to concentrate on practicing Buddhism."

"I thought that after Master Xuancheng was enlightened by Buddhism, his heart for practicing martial arts would fade."

"Who would have thought that after his cultivation base has improved greatly, his aggressiveness and aggressiveness will become stronger."

"If it wasn't for the old monk talking too much and breaking his veins that day, Master Xuan Cheng might have become a generation of eminent monks."

"It won't end up where it is today."

Hearing the sincerity of this old voice, which did not seem to be fake, everyone couldn't help admiring it in their hearts.

At this time, Zhu Zixuan had already confirmed the identity of the old monk.

Shaolin nameless sweeping monk.

At this time, Zhu Zixuan smiled slightly and said: "Old monk, since you want to ask for mercy, why don't you go to Shaoshi Mountain?"

Originally, everyone was still looking for the old monk's trace everywhere, but they couldn't help showing surprise when they heard this.

This old monk, isn't he in Shaoshi Mountain right now?

Then how did he know what happened in Shaolin Temple?And how did you talk to them?

The old voice said: "I don't want to conflict with the layman, and I don't want to cause misunderstanding. It is inconvenient to intercede in person, so please don't blame the layman!"

Inside and outside Shaolin Temple, everyone couldn't help being shocked.

If the old monk is really not in Shaoshi Mountain, but he can communicate with them without hindrance.

Doesn't that mean that he has to be at least half a step into the realm of heaven and man to be able to do it?

It is even unknown that it is already in the realm of heaven and man!

The hearts of the monks in Shaolin were filled with hope again.

Although the mysterious old monk did not go up the mountain, his actions and words can be said to have given King Xiaoyao enough face.

The old voice continued: "If the layman is willing to let them go down the mountain, it will be considered that I owe the layman a favor, and there will be repayment in the future."

Everyone looked at Zhu Zixuan with envy in their eyes.

There is no need to say how precious a half-step celestial being, or even the favor of a celestial being, is precious.

All the Shaolin monks also stood up one after another. This senior monk has already given enough face, Xiaoyao Wang should have no reason to refuse.

Zhu Zixuan smiled lightly and said, "Old monk, what this king says is more important than your favor."

The old voice paused, and said slowly: "Does the layman know that you are already in a catastrophe?".

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"Does the layman know that you are already in a catastrophe?"

Hearing this sentence, everyone thought that the mysterious old monk was threatening Xiaoyao Wang.

But the old monk's voice continued to sound: "This battle is not only for the old monk, but also for the other masters everywhere."

"The layman stirred up the wind and clouds several times, and the heaven and the earth resonated, and others may not be aware of it."

"But a half-step celestial being, even in another country, can still perceive the abnormality here."

"Heaven and Human Realm needless to say."

"The layman may not know how attractive your sword of luck is to half-step celestial beings."

"If you want to advance to heaven and man, it is very important to understand and use luck."