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Chapter 32

As expected of being the holy monk of Daluo Temple, Kong Jian quickly calmed down, and a faint and peaceful smile appeared on his face again.

"The benefactor is profound in Buddhism, but why does he want to kill all the subordinates of the eight feudal kings?"

Seeing that the holy monk looked directly at Su Yu, he questioned.

"They rebelled with the Eight Feudal Kings, and they will naturally have to pay the price!"

Su Yu's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly.

After he put down the rebellion of the vassal kings, he asked Xiao Jiu to execute a large number of people who followed the rebellion of the eight vassal kings.

And the family members of the Eight Great Feudal Kings naturally couldn't stay out of the matter, those who deserved to be executed, those who should be exiled, no one could escape the guilt.

"Although rebellion is wrong, it only needs to be punished. As the saying goes, as long as you put down the butcher knife, you can become a Buddha immediately."

The holy monk Kongjian continued: "Especially those family members, they did not participate in the rebellion, they are so innocent, they should not have been implicated, but the benefactor did not forgive them."

"Why should I forgive them?"

Su Yu asked back.

"My Buddha is merciful, and the almsgiver has a deep relationship with the Buddha. I should have entered my Buddhist school and devoted myself to meditation, but if I continue to commit crimes in vain, I will enter the way of the devil, and once I enter the way of the devil, the Buddha will no longer bless the benefactor, and I will sink forever. A sea of ​​bitterness."

Seeing the holy monk sighed in the air.

"Why do I need Buddha's blessing?"

Su Yu smiled and replied.

Although he practiced Tathagata God's Palm and Ksitigarbha Pure World Sutra, he didn't believe in Buddhism, and he didn't even follow the path of Buddha cultivation.

His foundation is Jiuzhuan Xuangong, and his future path is also very clear, that is to constantly improve the small world in his body, and finally transcend the outer world, and prove the Tao with strength!

"It seems that the foreign object has been obtained by the benefactor, and it has completely blinded the benefactor's mind."

Seeing that the holy monk recited "Amitabha", he said: "In this case, the poor monk can only bring the almsgiver back to the Daluo Temple, and use the Dharma to help you get rid of the demon nature day and night."

"Where are the Eighteen Arhats?"

"exist!"

"Take it off!"

As the voice of the holy monk Kongjian fell, the eighteen young arhats all held vajra pestles and attacked Su Yu at the same time.

At this moment, Su Xinglian quickly turned around and left with a group of ministers.

The reason why she did this was to prevent the ministers from being affected, and to allow Su Yu to fight the enemy with all his strength.

She knew very well in her heart that if she stayed here, not only would she not be able to help Sixth Brother, but it might even slow her down.

Of course, there is also the most important point, which is to keep Su Yu secret.

He is a disciple of Wu Sheng and he is Wu Sheng are completely two concepts.

As for those hosts, they naturally followed and left as if fleeing.

Seeing that the attack of the Eighteen Arhats was about to fall on Su Yu, he suddenly pointed it out.

Immediately, a layer of golden shield bloomed from his fingertips, easily withstood the attack of the Eighteen Arhats.

thump...

The next moment, with a crisp bell ringing, the bodies of the eighteen arhats were all thrown away.

In the process of flying backwards, their bodies were shattered inch by inch, and in just a few breaths, they were completely reduced to dust.

That is to say, with only one finger, Su Yu shattered eighteen Buddhist arhats who were equivalent to innate warriors.

"So you are the rumored mysterious martial saint!"

Seeing that the holy monk stared at Su Yu closely, he said in a deep voice.

Although he had already guessed that this Great Zhou's Divine Martial King was by no means an ordinary warrior, but he did not expect that the other party, like him, was already a saint who surpassed innateness.

"King Shenwu, is the glazed pagoda in your hands?"

Kongjian asked Su Yu directly.

It seems that because only he and Su Yu were left, the "skin" of the holy monk was completely removed.

"Yes, it's in my hand."

Su Yu nodded.

"The glazed pagoda is a sacred object of my Daluo Temple, please return it!"

Empty to see the way.

"Since it is the sacred object of your Daluo Temple, where were you when the demon saint was about to break out? Where were you when the Su family paid a huge price to suppress the demon saint for 800 years? Now, I After killing that demon saint, the glazed pagoda is no longer in danger, so you appeared and asked me to return it to you, may I ask... are you worthy?"

Su Yu sneered.

How can there be such a good thing in the world, don't want to give anything, but want to get the treasure for nothing.

For this kind of person, he only wants to say one word, get out!

Kong Jianwen was not angry, but smiled lightly and said: "King Shenwu, although your strength is strong, you can't compete with my Daluo Temple. What's more, Daluo Temple is just one of the thousands of Buddhist temples. You If you don’t want to become an enemy of the entire Buddhist sect, it’s better to hand over the glazed pagoda.”

"If you have the ability to take it, why not give it to you."

Su Yu said.

"Since that's the case, then don't blame the poor monk for being rude!"

Kongjian snorted coldly.

The Buddha has a compassionate heart, but also has the anger of the Vajra.

This person has a deep demonic nature and is riddled with crimes. He can only use thunderous means.

Immediately, Kongjian swung a palm at Su Yu.

Great mercy, great compassion, Chiba Palm!
I saw a glazed palm print formed in an instant, and quickly grew in size. In the palm, there was a golden swastika, spinning endlessly!
And with the continuous rotation of the swastika, not only did the palm print become bigger and bigger, but bodhi leaves seemed to bloom one after another around it.

It can be said that one leaf and one Bodhi, deriving layers of pure land, endless!

Feeling the power contained in Xia Kongjian's palm, Su Yu also had to admit that the strength of this Kongjian holy monk was indeed much stronger than that of the demon saint who had only one divine thought left.

At the very least, it was worth using one percent of his strength!

Without hesitation, Su Yu also raised his right hand and swung it out with a palm.

The third form of Tathagata's divine palm, hold a flower and smile!
I saw a Buddha shadow manifesting behind Su Yu, just like the real Tathagata Buddha. He held a golden sala flower in his hand, smiled while holding it, and the immense Buddha light shot straight into the sky.

The next moment, the Buddha's light turned into a huge golden palm print, which directly greeted the glazed palm print that Kongjian saw.

Boom, boom...

The glazed palm print that was seen in the sky was penetrated by the Buddha's light in an instant, and then completely collapsed and annihilated!
Seeing this scene, Kong Jian's pupils couldn't help shrinking suddenly.

So strong!

He was almost certain that in terms of his own strength, he might not be as good as the opponent.

"King Shenwu, your strength is indeed extremely strong, but you know that my Buddhist sect has a precious thing called a rosary. Once I activate this rosary, even if your strength is unrivaled, it will be difficult to resist."

Kongjian turned his eyes and said to Su Yu.

After saying that, he took out a string of rosary beads from his bosom, and there were nine golden rosary beads on it.

If you look carefully, you can find that these nine rosary beads are covered with dense Sanskrit characters, and there are extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations blooming out, which are real spiritual weapons.

You know, even a low-grade spirit weapon possesses extremely extraordinary power.

Moreover, the stronger the user's strength, the stronger the burst of power will be.

"Rosary, it's really not bad!"

Su Yu chuckled, and then he raised his hand, and immediately three hundred rosary beads were suspended in front of him.

Empty view: ...

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(End of this chapter)