Zhenwu: I, the king of Daming, marry Yueyue Mercy Xing

How can Shaolin luck compete with the luck of the Seven Kingdoms?

The reason why Yaoyue, Lianxing and others were completely suppressed by this Arhat circle was not just because of the suppression of the realm of the supreme master.

More importantly, this golden Buddha statue contains the luck of Shaolin Temple for a thousand years.

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The eight hundred monks are connected with this Buddha statue with their true aura. It can be said that they have fully displayed the power of this Buddha statue.

Luck is an extremely mysterious thing.

It can’t be seen or touched, but no one can deny its existence.

If Zhu Zixuan held other famous swords instead of Tianwen, he wouldn’t be able to break through the luck of the golden body so easily.

The reason is very simple. In terms of luck, what treasure in the world can compare with Tianwen?

The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and Tianwen is the king of the sword!

With the seven kingdoms as the front, the mountains and seas as the neck, the five elements are controlled, the yin and yang are opened, the spring and summer are held, and the autumn and winter are used to travel, it is unparalleled in the world, and the world is subordinated to it.

What the golden Buddha statue contains is nothing more than the luck of the Great Ming Shaolin Temple for nearly a thousand years.

And Tianwenjian brings together the luck of the seven kingdoms in one body!

The prosperity of the country’s destiny contained in the sword body is far from being comparable to that of the jade seals handed down from other countries!

Under a sword!

Shaolin’s millennium martial arts and Buddhist fortunes will be wiped out in one day!

Because of this, the 800 monks who were connected to the aura of the golden Buddha statue also suffered a backlash in an instant, as if there were countless violent torrents crazily stirring in their bodies!

The moment when the golden Buddha statue shattered.

The eight hundred monks all let out a scream, and their chests exploded, splashing blood on the spot!

One after another, their bodies flew upside down, their corpses lying on the spot!

The luck of the Golden Buddha dissipated, and they were the first to bear the brunt of the blowback!

This is why Zhu Zixuan said that Shaolin monks are stupid.

If the Shaolin monks hadn’t tried to use luck to suppress him, Shaolin wouldn’t have suffered such a miserable defeat.

Those who can be selected as the eight hundred arhats are all the most elite group of disciples in the Shaolin “One Thirty” Temple.

In normal times, she would never be killed by Zhu Zixuan with a single strike!

Except for the eight hundred arhats, the rest of the monks in the temple also suffered backlash to varying degrees.

Monks from other countries performed slightly better.

But the disciples who were originally in the Daming Shaolin Temple spurted blood one after another, and felt a sense of loss in their hearts.

There was a faint feeling in their hearts that with the collapse of the Great Ming Shaolin’s luck, even if they survived today, they would not be able to improve their cultivation in this life!

There is a lack of Buddha heart! It’s hard to make up for it in this life!

And these all happened in an instant.

Neither the people outside the temple nor the monks in the temple could react in the first time.

No one can think of it.

The thousands of years of Shaolin Temple’s martial arts and Buddhist luck disappeared with just a casual sword of King Xiaoyao!

One Sword Thousand Years of Martial Arts!

With one sword, Great Ming Shaolin goes back a thousand years!

…

The sudden great change caught people off guard!

In Shaolin Temple, the remaining monks struggled to stand up and looked at the figure standing with a sword!

Eyes full of horror!

“How can there be such a terrifying person in the world?”

At this moment, not to mention those monks at the master level, even the old monks at the master level have completely lost their fighting spirit at this moment!

You know, the eight hundred arhat formation blessed by golden Buddha statues is as powerful as several supreme masters!

With such strength, he can be killed by Xiaoyao Wang’s sword. So what chance does Shaolin Temple have?

Could it be that in the Shaolin Temple, is it possible to find a celestial being?

A group of old monks stared at the figure of Zhu Zixuan holding the sword, as if they were looking at a dying god and demon!

All of them were pale and their lips were purple.

An indescribable terror swept over their bodies!

“Thousands of years of martial arts and Buddha luck, one sword…one sword is gone…”

“King Xiaoyao, what realm is it?”

“The Arhat formation, which is comparable to several supreme masters, can’t do anything to him…”

How excited and arrogant Shaolin Temple was a few breaths ago, how desperate it is now!

Not only them, but also the people in the world outside the temple, the horror in their hearts is indescribable.

All their lives, they have never seen such a scene.

In their imagination, wiping out eight hundred masters with one sword was something that should only be possible in the legendary realm of heaven and man.

In today’s world, only Wudang Zhang Zhenren can do it.

Now, Xiaoyao Wang, who is only 18 years old, has become a great master, which is enough to surprise everyone.

How could it be compared with the legend of Heaven and Human Realm?

But no matter how hard it is for everyone to accept it, the facts are right in front of them!

Xiaoyao Wang did kill eight hundred arhats with one sword!

Under this sword, the entire Shaolin Temple was in ruins!

Yaoyue and Lianxing were shocked, but also filled with indescribable pride!

Such a dazzling man who looks like an exile!

It’s their husbands!

The rest of the Xiaoyao Palace, the Daming cavalry, and Jin Yiwei were all shocked and excited in their hearts at this moment, as if they were about to explode!

At this moment, almost everyone realized it.

What King Xiaoyao said, I’m afraid it will come true!

Today, I am afraid thatEven if he comes back to life, it will be difficult to save the Shaolin Temple from Xiaoyao Wang’s hands!

At this moment, everyone finally knew that Shaolin Temple had clearly set up a trap, but King Xiaoyao still entered the temple without hesitation!

Just because Xiaoyao Wang has absolute confidence in his own strength.

Judging from King Xiaoyao’s current strength, no conspiracy in Shaolin Temple can stop him from slashing his sword lightly!

At this moment, the feelings of the Shaolin monks were just like Gong Tianzhao’s before!

There is no way to go to the sky, no way to go to the earth, looking around at a loss, and can’t see any hope!

Could it be that Shaolin Temple is really going to be destroyed today?

In the Ming Dynasty, there will be no Shaolin Temple in the future!

At this moment, the old monk who was the leader clasped his hands together and said, “Amitabha.”

“King Xiaoyao, Shaolin Temple lost this battle.”

The power of King Xiaoyao’s sword is comparable to that of heaven and man, how can Shaolin Temple stop it?

Although he doesn’t want to admit it, looking at it now, Shaolin Temple is indeed no match for King Xiaoyao.

After a pause, the old monk said: “After today, my Shaolin Temple will not establish a sect in Daming!”

“How about giving us a few days to move the Buddhist scriptures from this place to other countries?”

Everyone outside the temple couldn’t help being surprised, they didn’t expect Shaolin Temple to admit defeat so simply.

But thinking about it carefully, this move is reasonable.

After all, the combat power Xiaoyao Wang is displaying right now is simply too terrifying.

If Shaolin Temple does not bow its head, today, I am afraid that all of them will fall here.

If you admit defeat now, you might be able to save your life.

Zhu Zixuan said lightly: “Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with this king?”

A group of monks struggled and ran out, and knelt down in front of Zhu Zixuan.

Everyone recognized that these were basically monks from the Daming Shaolin Temple.

The group of monks smiled wryly, and said, “King Xiaoyao, you are only targeting my Daming Shaolin Temple.”

“Now that the winner is the king and the loser, we have nothing to say.”

“I’ll wait for today and give you an explanation.”

“This matter is a grievance between me, Daming Shaolin, and the prince.”

“I am a member of the Great Ming Shaolin, and now we are the only ones left.”

“When I die, the Great Ming Shaolin Temple will completely disappear!”

“I hope the prince can spare the eminent monks from other countries.”

After all, a momentary struggle flashed in the eyes of the group of monks.

They gritted their teeth, sat cross-legged one after another, and said in their mouths: “Amitabha!”

Then, with a look of relief on his face, he forced a smile and said, “Everyone, see you in front of the Buddha!”

After finishing speaking, they all stretched out their palms and slapped themselves on the forehead!

They knew that if they and others survived today, King Xiaoyao would never let it go.

It’s better to simply exchange your own life for a way of life for eminent monks from other countries.

In this way, eminent monks from all over the world live because of them, and may try their best to avenge them.

It’s better than dying here together without hope.

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“Pfft!”

All the monks sitting cross-legged had their heads exploded!

At this moment, all the monks from other countries saw with their own eyes that all the surviving monks in Ming Dynasty committed suicide in unison, just to save them a way out.

I couldn’t help feeling sour in my heart.

All the monks clasped their hands together, with tears in their eyes, and said in unison: “Amitabha, I respectfully send all senior brothers to rebirth in bliss!”

At this moment, Zhu Zixuan’s indifferent voice sounded again: “Don’t worry, I will send you to meet soon.”

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Then he raised his head in surprise.

The old monk was the first to react, with an angry expression on his face, he said, “King Xiaoyao, what do you mean?”

“I, a member of the Great Ming Shaolin Temple, have given you an explanation with my own life!”

“How are you doing?”

Everyone outside the temple also showed surprise on their faces.

It can be said that at this point, Xiaoyao Wang has already won a complete victory!

All the monks in the Daming Shaolin Temple have all died.

In the end, those monks even used their own suicide to fulfill the prestige of King Xiaoyao.

It can be said that this is already the biggest concession that Shaolin Temple can make.

Ordinarily, it is the most appropriate way for Xiaoyao Wang to stop at this time.

After all, the Daming Shaolin Temple has been destroyed, and it is impossible for Shaolin from various countries to send people to Daming to seek revenge.

This matter can be concluded here.

But looking at the meaning of King Xiaoyao now, could it be that he wants to keep all the monks from all over the world?

Amidst everyone’s doubts, Zhu Zixuan just looked indifferent.

The tone was extremely flat: “What does it have to do with me if they commit suicide?”

“Why did this king promise that if they commit suicide, they will spare your lives?”

The faces of the monks changed drastically, and they said excitedly, “King Xiaoyao, don’t bully others too much!”

“You didn’t stop them, isn’t that the default meaning?”

Zhu Zixuan’s voice was indifferent, and he said: “This king is here today to make sure that no chicken or dog will be left in this Great Ming Shaolin Temple!”

“Why do you think that you can steal your life?”

During the speech, every word and sentence, without any emotion, extremely calm and flat.

In an instant, the faces of all the monks turned pale.

It’s not enough for all the Shaolin monks in Ming Dynasty to die, King Xiaoyao will also kill all the monks from other countries!

Everyone outside the temple could not help but gasp…

I didn’t expect that Xiaoyao Wang would actually be so stubborn.

Among the crowd, there are Jiang Hu people from other countries,I finally understood why Xiaoyao Wang was called the devil.

Being so domineering and tyrannical without leaving any room for it is completely an attitude of wanting to fight with the Shaolin Temples of all countries.

Zhu Zixuan ignored the desperate scolding of the monks, and slowly raised his palm to ask!

At this moment!

“when!”

“when!”

Inside the Shaolin Temple, suddenly ten thousand bells rang together!

In front of the monks, a figure suddenly appeared!

The man clasped his hands together. Although his face was a little old, the Buddha’s radiance was radiant all over his body, as if a living Buddha had come to this world!

The monk didn’t speak, but walked slowly towards Zhu Zixuan accompanied by the sound of bells!

Every time he takes a step, a golden lotus will bloom on the ground!

Growing lotuses every step of the way!

“when!”

“when!”

The bell rang. Everyone looked at the monk and felt a tightness in their hearts.

At this moment, some monks recognized his identity!

“This is… Senior Brother Xuan Cheng?”

“That’s right! It’s Senior Brother Xuan Cheng!”

“More than ten years ago, Senior Brother Xuan Cheng was in the realm of a half-step supreme master!”

“Martial arts talent, by all the head elders at that time, Xu is the number one person in Shaolin in two hundred years!”

“Originally, with the aptitude of senior brother Xuan Cheng, he could become the supreme master more than ten years ago.”

“It’s just that he only practiced martial arts, not Buddhism, so his cultivation stagnated.”

“After receiving advice from an eminent monk, Senior Brother Xuan Cheng has since disappeared.”

“From now on, it seems that he has already been promoted to the Supreme Grand Master!”

“Did Master Xuan Cheng just arrive? Or has he been in the dark without showing himself?”

…

Master Xuan Cheng’s aura is like the ocean.

It looks calm and calm, but anyone can feel the deep terror in it!

With good eyesight, it is even more obvious that his feet have never really landed on the ground!

A few inches off the ground, stepping on the lotus flower of true energy, slowly walked towards Zhu Zixuan!

Behind Zhu Zixuan, the expressions of Yaoyue and others changed.

They could feel that there was an aura growing stronger and stronger in this monk’s body at this moment!

In a trance, it seemed that there was an invisible giant Buddha gathering behind him!

It even makes people faintly feel adoration!

All the monks in Shaolin Temple couldn’t help showing hope again on their faces.

Everyone outside the temple also gasped.

“The heritage of Shaolin is really extraordinary.”

“This… is this the coming of the real Buddha?”

“This is at least the Supreme Grand Master!”

“It’s just that I don’t know which realm is the supreme!”

“From the perspective of momentum, this monk is even higher than Xiaoyao Wang.”

“But King Xiaoyao’s sword just now, even the Supreme Grand Master, should be difficult to catch, right?”

“Anyway, since this eminent monk has appeared, he must be sure, right?”

“Just look at it and you’ll know!”

…

At this time, Master Xuan Cheng had already walked in front of Zhu Zixuan.

He smiled slightly, looked at Tianwen in Zhu Zixuan’s hand, his eyes showed admiration, and he said lightly: “This sword, Master, is really extraordinary.”

When he spoke, everyone had a feeling of 3.0 Buddha’s voice filling their ears.

Ethereal and vast, every word and every sentence fell on everyone’s ears, as if accompanied by the faint sound of chanting sutras!

Master Xuancheng clasped his hands together, and continued: “This sword contains a wealth of luck, which this old monk has only seen in his life!”

“My Shaolin disciple, with my golden body and luck, is really hitting a stone with an egg.”

“However, the benefactor is proud to be able to slash such a sword as a great master.”

Hearing his words, everyone inside and outside Shaolin Temple was almost stunned.

Then, they all showed sudden realization!

What Master Xuan Cheng meant was that the reason why the sword was so powerful just now was not because of King Xiaoyao’s strength?

The true strength of King Xiaoyao is not supreme, let alone a heavenly being. He is still in the realm of a great master?

The reason why the sword just cut out the power of heaven and man was because the luck contained in this sword was so strong that it happened to restrain the golden body of eight hundred arhats?

Hearing Master Xuan Cheng’s explanation, everyone thought it was true.

That should be it!

They originally thought that at the age of eighteen, Xiaoyao Wang could be regarded as a shocking master to become a great master.

If it is said that his realm is supreme, heavenly and human, it is really hard for everyone to believe it.

Now, Master Xuan Cheng’s words can be said to have explained the biggest doubt in their hearts.

At the same time, they looked at the group of Daming monks who committed suicide, and their eyes couldn’t help revealing strange expressions.

If King Xiaoyao is just a great master, in fact, monk Daming doesn’t need to commit suicide at all, right?

Together with experts from various countries, they should still be able to fight against the Xiaoyao Wang group.

Unfortunately……

They were completely terrified by Xiaoyao Wang’s sword.

At this time, Master Xuancheng looked at Tianwen, with a flash of greed in his eyes, and said slowly: “Benefactor, if you are willing to offer this sword and take refuge in my Shaolin sect, the old monk can ignore today’s matter.” Comparing.”

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