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

You must know that no matter which realm you are in, there is a saying that one realm has one heaven.

Xuan Cheng's true strength is at best the first stage of the Supreme Grand Master.

And he was empty, and now he is the post-emergence of the Supreme Grand Master.

If he breaks the closed mantra by himself, he will be able to reach the half-step heaven and man in an instant!

But Guokong will never break the closed mantra easily, because his goal is the realm of heaven and man.

The reason why he practiced closed mouth meditation was originally to be able to step over and reach the realm of heaven and man!

More than [-] years of silent meditation is not enough for him to enter the realm of heaven and man.

In another ten or twenty years, maybe it will be almost the same.

Therefore, Xiaoyao Wang's words that are so overreaching, he has the right to listen to them as a joke.

With a serious expression on his face, Kong Kong waved again.

【If the benefactor insists on refusing, the poor monk has no choice but to do it himself. 】

Zhu Zixuan looked calm, and said with a smile: "Monk, since you said that my king's palm technique belongs to the Jingnian Zen sect. Why don't you and I use this palm technique to decide life and death?"

Liao Kong's complexion remained unchanged, and the golden light shone in front of him.

[This set of palms is left by the first ancestor of my Jingnian Zen sect, Tianseng. 】

[The first ancestor once said that this palm is too powerful and hurts the peace of heaven. 】

[Unless Zen encounters an invincible troll, Zen disciples must not practice this method. 】

[Thus, although there are inheritances left, the poor monk has never practiced. 】

At this time, the more than two hundred monks also shouted one after another.

"King Xiaoyao, don't you want to quickly return my pure learning of Zen Buddhism?"

"Now Zen master is still willing to talk to you well, don't you know what's good or bad."

"If you really have to wait until Zen Master takes action, it will be too late for you to regret it!"

Zhu Zixuan's complexion sank, he slapped the monks with a casual palm, and said coldly: "Noisy!"

With one palm strike, the Buddha's light will flourish.

A huge golden Buddha's palm flew towards the group of monks!

Liao Kong narrowed his eyes slightly, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth instead.

The two hundred or so monks suddenly opened their eyes angrily and shouted in a low voice, "Om!"

As soon as this Buddhist mantra was uttered, it became real!

Countless "Om" words blurted out and gathered in one place.

Form a giant golden "Om" character mantra!

On top of the mantra, the Buddha's light was also flourishing, and he bumped into the golden Buddha's palm!

"boom!"

The two forces collided in one place, and suddenly burst open again!

Then came the sound of bells ringing one after another!

"when!"

"when!"

Countless infuriating qi flows spread to all parts of the temple, and the bells in the temple were struck by the infuriating energy, unable to ring on their own!

The two hundred monks stepped back three steps in unison, their faces turning slightly pale.

The honest monk was beside him, swallowing nervously.

Xiaoyao Wang's palm is indeed extremely mysterious!

With the strength of one person, he was able to strike a tie with the combined strength of two hundred monks.

Although judging from the current situation, the two hundred monks retreated together, which is considered a bit inferior.

But the honest monk knows that the strength between the two parties cannot be calculated in this way.

For the attack just now, King Xiaoyao took the lead, but the two hundred monks were unprepared and rushed to fight.

Therefore, although they took three steps back, in general, the strength of both sides should be between equals.

However, although the strength shown by Xiaoyao King has surprised the honest monk, it is still absolutely impossible to beat Jingnian Zen.

If King Xiaoyao had only his current strength, those two hundred Zen disciples would be able to drag him to death.

Not to mention, there is a terrifying empty existence next to it.

Seeing that this group of monks were able to block his casual palm, Zhu Zixuan couldn't help being a little surprised.

You know, when he was in Shaolin, his palm like this was enough to kill more than ten great masters.

It can only be said that the combination attack technique of Jingnian Zen is indeed somewhat unique.

Seeing Zhu Zixuan's palm, Kong Kong felt a little more confident in his eyes.

He waved his hand in the air, and the golden light condensed.

[The poor monk can give the donor another chance. 】

[As long as the benefactor can return my secret book of Jingnian Zen Buddhism, the sect can forget the past for stealing the scriptures. 】

[However, the benefactor needs to worship under my Zen Buddhism. 】

[After all, the benefactor has already practiced his own martial arts, and his martial arts must not fall into the hands of others. 】

[If the benefactor is willing, the teacher will also help you in the future! 】

From Liao Kong's point of view, if Xiaoyao Wang can cooperate by himself, it would be the best thing.

After all, if the two sides really wanted to fight, some disciples in the temple would inevitably be killed or injured.

Moreover, both the status and the aptitude of Xiaoyao Wang made Kong a little bit excited.

At only eighteen years old, he was able to cultivate to such a level.

And he was also a member of the Ming royal family.

It is not necessarily impossible to rule a country in the future.

He said that he was a hermit sect, but like Cihang Jingzhai, he had a precedent of supporting the monarch of a country.

It's just that who Cihang Jingzhai wants to support is made clear.

And he only sent masters to secretly assist him in Zen Buddhism.

In recent years, because of his practice of closed mouth meditation, the momentum of Jingnian Zen has not been as good as before.

If this Xiaoyao Wang can be included in the family, it will also be a matter of boosting the prestige of Zen Buddhism.

The honest monk couldn't help looking at Zhu Zixuan eagerly.

In his opinion, the conditions offered by Liao Kong are already extremely superior.

As long as Xiaoyao Wang handed over the secret book and worshiped his teacher Jing Nian Zen, this disaster will disappear.

Not only that, but to understand the meaning in the empty words, it means that the Jingnian Zen can be used as the help of the Xiaoyao King in the future.

As for the matter of the major Buddhist sects this time, of course, Lao Kong will find a way to help solve it.

Although Jingnian Zen is also unable to fight against many Buddhist schools at the same time, Liaokong still has a bit of face among Buddhist schools.

It is not impossible to calm down the matter.

Zhu Zixuan smiled lightly and said, "Monk, it's a pity that this king is not going to give you a chance."

"From the moment you conspired against me, Jing Nian Zen has already doomed the end of the family!"

The honest monk looked pale and felt that he might die here today.

Liao Kong couldn't help but frown. He originally thought that King Xiaoyao had the ability to rule a country, but now it seems that he is just a frivolous child.

Don't eat and drink a toast.

Liao Kong frowned and waved again.

[Then ask the almsgiver to enlighten me. 】

When this line of words appeared, the aura on Liao Kong's body changed instantly.

At that moment, Liao Kong seemed to merge into the night sky in the sky suddenly.

It gives people a sense of vastness and boundless mana.

It makes people feel that there is no flaw in his whole body, but there is no flaw that can be exploited!

His eyes have a sense of transcending the world, of profound wisdom.

It seems that you can see through every intention in your heart, and you will never be negligent, and you will never miss anything.

The honest monk was at the side, watching the change in Kong's momentum, a fear and reverence that he could not explain emerged from the depths of his heart.

Except for the leader, the little old man, he had never felt such emotions in anyone else.

Just like a mountain climber suddenly faces a dangerous peak with a thousand blades pulled out, a boatman struggles in the dark night and raging sea with high waves and strong winds, feeling an insurmountable sense of powerlessness in his heart.

And he was just a bystander.

Liao Kong's aura was not directed at him.

It's hard to imagine how Xiaoyao Wang, who is at the center of the aura, would feel now.

Liaokong's aura is like a stormy sea that can swallow everything.

But Zhu Zixuan, at this moment, is like a huge rock, no matter how high the waves are, he will not move.

He didn't care about it when he saw it.

Smiling, reach out a hand.

On the bell tower in the distance, a huge bronze bell flew towards him!

Kung Kong collapsed with one hand, and the copper bell, which was enough to cover three or four people, floated above his palm out of thin air!