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

"puff!"

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 of Ming Dynasty committed suicide in unison, just to save them a way out.

Can'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 be reborn 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.

Then he looked up in surprise.

The old monk was the first to react, and with an angry look on his face, he said, "Xiaoyao Wang, 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 Daming Shaolin Temple have all died.

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

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 all over the world to send people to Daming to seek revenge.

This matter can be concluded at this point.

But looking at the meaning of Xiaoyao Wang now, does it mean 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 to spare your lives if they commit suicide?"

The faces of all the monks changed drastically, and they said excitedly: "King Xiaoyao, don't bully others too much!"

"You didn't stop them, isn't that what it means by default?"

Zhu Zixuan's voice was indifferent, and he said: "This king is here today to make sure that no one is left behind in this Great Ming Shaolin Temple!"

"Why do you think that you can steal your life?"

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

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

It is 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 Xiaoyao Wang to be so stubborn.

Among the crowd, there were Jianghu people from other countries, who finally understood why Xiaoyao Wang was called the devil.

To be so overbearing and tyrannical, without leaving any leeway, this is completely an attitude of wanting to fight with the Shaolin Temples of all countries, and never stop.

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

Right now!

"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 bit old, but the Buddha's light was shining all over his body, like a living Buddha coming 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 flower will bloom on the ground!

Step by step lotus!

"when!"

"when!"

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

At this moment, a monk 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 half-step realm of the Supreme Grand Master!"

"Martial arts talent, by all the head elders at that time, Xu was the No.200 in Shaolin in the past 1 years!"

"Originally, with the aptitude of Senior Brother Xuan Cheng, he was able to become the Supreme Grand 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 the eminent monk, Senior Brother Xuan Cheng has since disappeared."

"Now it seems that he has been promoted to the Supreme Grand Master!"

"Has Master Xuan Cheng just arrived? 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 time!

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 background of Shaolin is really extraordinary."

"This...is this the coming of the real Buddha?"

"This is at least the Supreme Grand Master!"

"I just don't know which realm is supreme!"

"From the perspective of momentum, this monk is even above Xiaoyao Wang."

"But Xiaoyao Wang'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 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, falling on everyone's ears, seems to be accompanied by the faint sound of chanting sutras!

Master Xuancheng clasped his hands together, and continued: "This sword contains the abundance 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 can be proud of being 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 the color of sudden realization!

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

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

The reason why the sword just cut out the majesty of heaven and man was only 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 felt deeply convinced.

That should be the case!

They originally thought that at the age of eighteen, Xiaoyao Wang was able to become a great master, which would be considered astonishing.

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 a strange look.

If Xiaoyao Wang is just a great master, in fact, there is no need for monk Daming to commit suicide at all, right?

Together with experts from various countries, they should still have the strength 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."