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Chapter 62 It's a business with no loss, it's done!

Looking at the seriousness on the faces of many innate masters, the astonishment on the little emperor's face, and the bewildered expression on Liuqian Cong Longjun's face.

For a moment, Xuanci suddenly felt less heartache.

Even though he exhausted the last foundation of Shaolin, even though he used up the only chance to summon the patriarch to take action, he thought that he could defeat the imperial army with his own strength.

Thinking that after this battle, the name of Shaolin will completely shock the world, and thinking that after the war, he can ask the patriarch to complete the lost inheritance of Shaolin and deepen the heritage of Shaolin, Xuanci suddenly felt that all of this was worth it.

"Patriarch Bodhidharma, it is really helpless for the unworthy disciple Xuan Ci to disturb the rest of the Patriarch.

At this time of Shaolin's life and death, I implore the Patriarch to protect me Shaolin! "

When speaking, Xuan Ci could not restrain the excitement even in his voice.

After all, this is the patriarch of Shaolin, a strong man in the golden core realm of martial arts.

You, Emperor Song, are so powerful that you can invite ten existences who are invincible in the innate realm to help out.

so what?My patriarch is not innate, not even a grandmaster, but a martial arts Jindan realm above a grandmaster, a figure like a fairy in the legend.

In the face of a big difference in realm, what kind of waves can your ten innate masters, or your six thousand army, make?

"Namo Amitabha!"

After Xuanci's words fell, a solemn Buddha's name resounded through the gate of the mountain, and even spread all over Shaoshi Mountain, down to the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, and the sound spread hundreds of miles away.

With a radius of hundreds of miles, countless martial arts people, or ordinary people, stopped their movements under the sound of the Buddha's name, turned their heads to look at the location of Shaoshi Mountain, and there was a trace of imperceptible piety in their eyes.

"This Bodhidharma?"

Naturally, the little emperor could hear Xuanci's words clearly, and at the same time, as a master of the innate extreme, he would not be bewitched by that illusory monk's Buddha's name.

Seeing the [-] troops he had brought standing there with a hint of confusion in their eyes, the little emperor could not hide the horror in his heart.

Then, the eyes began to light up.

"System, is this guy accepted?"

"receive!"

I didn't expect my host to have such a big heart, the first time I saw a near-mythical Martial Arts Golden Core Realm strongman, what I thought was not whether I could deal with it, but to sell this Golden Core strongman!

After being slightly taken aback, Su Luo still gave an affirmative answer!

Bodhidharma, if you disassemble this guy, what kind of Buddhism or martial arts will be an unprecedented addition to his database.

He can even believe that the benefits he can get from Bodhidharma are definitely greater than all his previous gains combined.

When Su Luo was thinking about the harvest this time, the little emperor was also thinking about the gains and losses this time.

If Bodhidharma can be sold, it will definitely be a considerable income. After all, this is the patriarch of Shaolin, and the real core inheritance of Shaolin comes from this hand.

Even if Bodhidharma can't sell enough money, after selling Bodhidharma, wouldn't there be the whole Shaolin Temple behind?

A sure-fire deal—done!
"System, use Didi's beating function, and invite a master who can beat Bodhidharma."

The word 'hanging', the little emperor bit it very hard.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of 'shua', and the points on the little emperor's system panel decreased by 500 million. Instead, there was a familiar figure of the little emperor beside him.

At this time, it is natural that the system leader will go into battle in person, and temporarily create another golden elixir to go out, what if it is accidentally broken?Dharma is very valuable!
As for why the master master a few months ago was able to beat Jindan in a blink of an eye.

Your little emperor can change from an ordinary person to a congenital extreme master, and we have also broken through, can't we?
"Mr. Su?"

Looking at Su Luo who appeared next to him, the little emperor was slightly taken aback, but he didn't think about why Su Luo, who was a master before, could now beat Bodhidharma, who was a golden elixir of martial arts.

After all, the father of the system is omnipotent, this is one of the core principles of self-cultivation of the host that the little emperor believes in!
"Ah."

Su Luo nodded, glanced at Bodhidharma standing in the air, and then at the [-] army whose mind was affected by Bodhidharma's call.

"Humph!"

A soft hum, the same sound spread hundreds of miles away, under this soft hum, the people who had been bewitched by the Buddha's voice before recovered from that pious state.

Recalling the inexplicable belief before, I can't help but feel scared for a while, and at the same time, thinking of the little emperor's previous edict, I can't help but hate Buddhism even more.

After a soft snort, Su Luo stepped out with one step, and his whole body rose from the sky.

Facing Su Luo, even if he had no spiritual intelligence, only his martial arts instinct remained, Bodhidharma was still vigilant.

It seemed that in this young man who appeared suddenly, he felt a long-lost sense of crisis.

The sense of crisis made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and he instinctively recited the six-character mantra, trying to break the momentum brought by Su Luo.

"Om"

However, as soon as the six-character mantra made a sound, Su Luo's seemingly unhappy footsteps had already approached Damo.

then
"Snapped!"

With a slap, Bodhidharma's remaining voice was sucked back into his stomach.

quiet!
In front of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple, it fell into deathly silence again.

No one expected that Bodhidharma, who was the last trump card of Shaolin Temple, who had overwhelmed the imperial court's [-] troops and overwhelmed a hundred miles around with his supreme posture, would be slapped like a grandson in the next moment. hand.

"Nanwu."

"Snapped!"

He opened his mouth twice in a row, but was slapped by his opponent, breaking the momentum he had finally built up. His fighting instinct made Bodhidharma retreat instantly.

Under the psychic power, Bodhidharma moved a hundred meters away from Su Luo as if teleporting. At the same time, countless Buddha lights rose around him, and with one hand clasped together, there was a * Buddha seal flashing in the palm.

"Wan Buddha."

"Snapped!"

As soon as the two words were uttered, there was another toothache applause. Everyone looked for the sound. Su Luo, who was nearly [-] meters away from Bodhidharma a moment ago, appeared in Bodhidharma's place at some time. near.

Without any moves, without any words, it was still a slap.

After a slap, Bodhidharma's Buddha light dissipated from his body, and the * Buddha seal on his palm suddenly dissipated. The backlash of energy made Bodhidharma's body shake, and his figure became a little more illusory.

A slap slapped away this style of Wanfo Chaozong, Su Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his palm high, and slapped it down on Bodhidharma's head.

A palm fell, and before the illusory human form could react, Da Zhang had already slapped it on Tianling.

puff!
Like the sound of bubbles shattering, Bodhidharma's illusory figure could no longer be maintained, shattered like a water curtain, and turned into a bead shining with dim luster again.

ps: The first update.

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