The Glory of the King of Qin

"Amitabha, I heard that the Qingxiao faction has countless grievances and sins under the head of the sect, so I feel a sense of poverty, and I came here to save it!"

(ps: The ninth time I hit the king, I finally got on it. Grandma was a chicken leg. I rushed nine times to get one or five stars, and then fell to the second. The worst time I fell to the third. You can think of my shadow area.)

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099. Qingxiao renamed Shaolin

Amitabha?

Excessive?

What poor monks claim that Amitabha has never heard of anything, but the word transcendence is familiar to everyone, and Taoism uses it a lot. It is like a wooden fish. This should be a product of Taoism. The representative thing, this bald head is really here to pick things up.じじ﹢zhi﹢insect

"Where did the bald head come from, I don't know whether to live or die, let me save you first and then talk about it!" It was originally a day to pay homage to the third son of Qingxiao and dozens of disciples, but he didn't expect that this fellow would actually run to say some kind of sacrifice, and he still saved them. master?It's like you suddenly ran to the wedding room and said, I'm here to replace you as the bridegroom and the bride!The son died, you came to say that I came to kill his father.

The undisguised provocation is too deceiving!

The Qingxiao faction has such a big funeral, how dare to humiliate it so much, it's too condescending!

The sword qi swept out, and the lightning strike of the Qingxiao swordsmanship, the sword qi swept across a long sky, and burst out in an instant, like lightning, exuding the breath of thunder and lightning, and went straight to Dharma.

Bodhidharma's hands and what, stood still, and saw the sword coming, the corner of his mouth smiled, and suddenly shot, the truth of the skill was launched, the powerful sprint with the sound of breaking the sky, the 307 fist suddenly burst into light, but one When they met, the disciple only saw a flash in front of his eyes, the long sword had broken into several pieces, and then a huge shock wave slammed him out like a cannonball.

boom!

The disciple fell to the ground, vomited blood, was sluggish, and couldn't get up. When the disciples saw it, they stepped forward to help!And this time, the speed was so fast and the move was neat, everyone was horrified, and couldn't help but re-look at the bald head.

"Amitabha, sin, sin!"

"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the poor monk came this time only to save the head of the Qingxiao faction, and he has no intention or desire to hurt innocent people. Therefore, the donors are also requested to refrain from taking action, so as not to cause suffering!"

"I don't want to hurt people. Your Excellency is vicious. One blow has severely damaged my junior brother's cultivation for several years. If you don't make you pay the price today, can you really take my Qingxiao Mountain? Look at the sword!" After one of the severely injured disciples checked the injury, he was furious when he heard Bodhidharma's words.This bald head has only one face to face, and he has almost destroyed his junior and junior brothers. How dare you say that you don't want to hurt innocent people?It just doesn't make sense!

"Junior Brother (Senior Brother), be careful!" The disciples on the side shouted in discoloration.

However, the words have just been shouted, and they have already eaten. The same move, Bodhidharma responds to all changes with the same move, the truth is silent, the sound of breaking the sky comes out, the sound is sonorous, the long sword is broken, and the figure is flying backwards .

Seeing this, the faces of the disciples changed drastically.

The two flew out in a hurry, caught the person, and jumped, and five people surrounded Bodhidharma.

"Amitabha, why should the donor do more useless work, you are not my opponent, what's the point of coming more?" Bodhidharma still did not change his face, his face was like a compassionate and compassionate face, his eyes were Buddha-like, and his hands were still the same. and what.

"What an arrogant person, since that's the case, junior brother, Qing Xiaojiu turns around!"

Fourth Senior Brother Zhong Nan finally couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly. The original five people flew out of four people with himself, nine people and four people surrounded four directions, and the remaining four people stepped back in their respective gaps. In the space more than ten steps later, as for the last person, these eight people turned at the same time, and the ninth person could no longer be seen.

Buzz, swipe, swipe!

The silhouettes and sword sounds are constantly, the noise is maddening, there are countless afterimages, the space is closed, and the whirring sound forms a tornado.

Bodhidharma was surrounded by the center, his dark pupils twitched lightly, but his face remained unchanged, as still as a mountain, without any turbulence, and then he began to move his lips slightly. There seemed to be a strange rhythm of Sanskrit from the lips, and for a while, there seemed to be ten thousand Buddhas singing, which meant to dispel all the noisy sounds.

"One line day!"

The sound was suddenly in the air, the formation method suddenly changed, the murderous aura was pressing, and the sword energy was agitated!

(bfag)

Countless swords flew out in an instant, as if the gods were controlling them, spinning the sky and the earth, attacking Bodhidharma.

"Useless work, the donor is looking!" The voice was loud, and the Shaolin Lion's Roar was definitely not a false name. Then, the skill was activated, Mantra Pudu, and in an instant, with Bodhidharma as the center, a golden infuriating energy permeated around him. , But in the time between a breath, dozens of bombs exploded, and with a bang, a huge air wave rushed out.

bang bang bang bang-

The silhouettes flew upside down, not only the nine people in the formation, even the disciples standing in front of the entire mountain gate felt like they were being blown away by a huge force, bang bang bang bang bang backward, hit like a heavy hammer In his heart, his blood was surging, and he couldn't suppress it for a long time, and even those with poor skills immediately vomited blood.

Simple, domineering, one move, break the formation!

"Amitabha!" Bodhidharma faintly sang the Buddha's name, and the surrounding mess was completely invisible.

He sucked in the cold air and looked at the various cracked ground and broken tree trunks in front of him. The disciples of Qingxiao Sect understood that he was definitely the strongest person to challenge the mountain. There is no one who claimed to be from the Eastern Land Tang Dynasty. The monk, indeed, has two brushes.

When the seventh disciple Bai Zhou saw this, he was ready to stand up.

Zhao Nanyang finally made his move, blocking him and standing up: "Your Excellency is extraordinary in martial arts, you can be called a young genius, but I don't know where my Qingxiao faction offended you, and made you want to be an enemy of my Qingxiao Mountain!" He was furious, but after seeing the means of this bald head at this time, it was inevitable that he had to weigh it.

"Amitabha, I heard that the Qingxiao faction has countless grievances and sins under the head of the sect. Therefore, the poor Taoist feels that he is here to save him!" Bodhidharma said earnestly.

"Isn't your Excellency joking?" Zhao Nanyang's face was ashen, who would take such a nonsense excuse seriously?

"Presumably the donor is the head of the Qingxiao faction. In the face of death, all living beings are equal. Why should the donor continue to look after this world? Let the poor Taoist save the donor!" Bodhidharma said.

"..." Zhao Nanyang's heart became more and more murderous and cold, and he said with a cold voice: "If you don't say it, this seat has its own way for you to explain!"

After all, the figure has moved!

Mantra, Heart Sutra, Mantra, No Form, Mantra, King Ming, Mantra, Purdue!

Four skills to brush!

The golden and majestic momentum continued to impact on the entire mountain.

And if Yinglou opens the hero panel at this time, he will find that Bodhidharma has reached level seventeen, and he has learned the three martial arts of Yiweidujiang, Nianhuazhi and Bo Ruozhang.

An hour later, Qingxiao Mountain was destroyed, Bodhidharma came out in blood, and the Qingxiao faction changed its name to Shaolin!

Jianghu, the situation is even worse, even more treacherous!