Supreme Saint Physique

When Jun Wuxie and Yan Qingcheng arrived at the Gathering Treasure Building, the entire Gathering Treasure Building was surrounded by people.

Guards of the Gathering Treasure Building are guarding the gate, all guests are forbidden to enter, and the gate is also suspended with a sign.

Everyone is talking, guessing what happened in Gathering Treasure Building.

Since Gathering Treasure Building was opened in this metropolis, I have never heard of such a thing as a suspension of business.

A pair of eyes are looking at the sky above the Gathering Treasure Building. There are golden rays of light rising from the inside of the Gathering Treasure Building, reflecting the Gathering Treasure Building like a golden palace.

There are bursts of wooden fish, and the sound of chanting is transmitted from the inside.

It's just that, after these two sounds are delivered, the effect of Soul Willpower is not erased.

Obviously, this was done deliberately by the people inside.

Jun Wuxie's eyes are cold, that bald donkey, who has gathered all the power of saving energy in the courtyard where he lives, wants to save Yueyao and Su Lan.

"Stop, business is closed today. Except for the insiders of Gathering Treasure Building, everyone else is not allowed to enter!"

Jun Wuxie and Yan Qingcheng were stopped by two guards when they were at the door.

"I am your friend in charge, and I am here today for her! You should be very clear about her current situation. Get out of the way quickly!"

" Jun Young Master, we naturally recognize you, but this matter is an internal matter of my Gathering Treasure Building. Outsiders should not interfere. It is better for Young Master to wait outside." A security chief walked out of the Gathering Treasure Building.

"What's inside?" Jun Wuxie's eyes were very cold, and said: "Su Lan, as the general manager of the Gathering Treasure Building Dazhou Metropolis, is trapped in your Gathering Treasure Building now. This is What's the reason? What's wrong with her and was treated like this?" The captain of the guard said calmly, "This is not the old man Young Master, who bother, we have his own reason for the high-level actions of the Gathering Treasure Building. "

Jun Wuxie was furious, and the golden blood energy rushed from her palms to her fingers, and she was about to shoot.

At this time, a Buddha's name came from inside.

"Amitabha."

A young monk with a delicate eyebrow folded his hands together and walked out from inside.

Every time his footsteps fall, the golden Buddha's radiance blooms.

Those Buddha's radiances bloomed under their feet, and they flowed up and gathered on top of his head. In this way, the infinite cycle formed an oval golden mask.

On the mask, there is Sanskrit shining, moving with the flowing golden light, making him look divine.

In an instant.

In front of the Gathering Treasure Building, everyone's eyes are focused on the young monk.

In places like Dazhou City, monks are rarely seen.

It is said that in Eastern Wilderness Continent, Buddhism prevails only in the Western Regions, and those Buddhists all have very powerful abilities.

The western region is far from the southern region, there are thousands of rivers and mountains, how come the people of Buddhism come here?

Just as everyone was guessing, the young monk with a sharp eyebrow spoke.

"The donor's heart is full of anger and anger. If it is because of Huiyuan's Martial Uncle, the donor may have misunderstood."

both of his hands together, so peaceful Said to Jun Wuxie, full of sincerity and compassion.

"Misunderstanding?" Jun Wuxie eyes slightly narrowed, looking straight into the eyes of young monk, and said: "Su Lan and my younger sister are trapped by your Martial Uncle. You say this is a misunderstanding?"

"Amitabha, the Buddha wanted to overcome the suffering of the world, and was often misunderstood." Young monk lowered his eyebrows and said, "Huiyuan Martial Uncle is an eminent monk with great wisdom. He did this to help those two A female benefactor breaks away from Sea of ​​Bitterness and sees the other side."

"Sea of ​​Bitterness and the other side, even if you say it?" Jun Wuxie sneered: "They clearly don’t want to, but you force them Trapped in that small courtyard, and forced daily by scriptures, is this the compassion of your Buddhism?"

"Amitabha." The young monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, said in a tranquil voice: "Ling sister has the roots of wisdom and is born with the Buddha. She is destined to be a member of Buddhism. In the future, she may achieve the Bodhisattva status. However, Ling sister does not know it yet, Huiyuan Martial Uncle has no choice but to do so, everything They are all planning for Lingmei’s future."

"So, should I thank you?"

Jun Wuxie's eyes became deeper, and the anger in her heart was already gone. Burning.

What kind of shit robber logic is this?

It seems that the truth in this world is in their mouths, and they have to be what they say. You can do what you want. You don't need to ask other people's wishes. Even if it is forcibly suppressed, it is a matter of compassion.

"Amitabha, if the donor can be grateful, he is the best. All sentient beings in this world, if they understand gratitude, understand the great mercy of my Buddha's universal life..."

Boom!

The young monk hasn't finished speaking yet, Jun Wuxie's deep eyes suddenly burst out with terrifying cold glow.

His imposing manner climbed instantly, the golden blood energy in his body boiled, and the Yuanshi soldiers were running around, like an angry ancient Savage Beast, rushing directly to the young monk.

Suddenly.

dragon's cry tiger's roar, shaking the Gathering Treasure Building.

True Dragon, the tiger rushes forward with his body.

The Dragon Tiger Fist seal exploded the space, and the violent blood energy instantly shook the chief guard at the door and the two guards flying out, vomiting blood.

Bang the sound.

His fist marks hit the golden mask on the surface of young monk's body, and a harsh metal trembling sounded, as if hitting steel.

The young monk's body, Buddha's radiance, oscillated violently, and his legs fell against the ground for more than ten meters.

"Amitabha!"

A shock flashed in his eyes, but then he became very calm again.

He walked towards Jun Wuxie and said: "The donor will eat the heart, fearing the demon. The little monk upholds the compassion of my Buddha, and is willing to resolve the hostility in the heart for the donor, and get rid of the Heart Demon of evil spirits. "

both of his hands together, recite the scriptures orally, countless Sanskrit words burst out of the mouth, condensing the swastika notes, turning into a Demon Subduing Pestle in the air, flashing a fiery golden Buddha's radiance, blasted down Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxie waved his hand, a touch of red sword qi condensed, and a sword cut the Demon Subduing Pestle into two parts!

At the same time, he rushed forward, holding his hands high, the sword intent galloped, turned into a giant sword, and slashed.

young monk facial expression grave, still with his hands folded, the scriptures in his mouth continue to sound, countless Sanskrit words burst out from the mouth, and intertwined in front of him into a formation diagram of the Buddha.

The formation diagram turns, the center evolves with a huge swastika, and the swastika all around is densely covered in Sanskrit.

The entire formation diagram turns, as if pushing an invisible mountain forward to crush it, facing the sword qi of Jun Wuxie.

a loud explosion sound.

The sword qi collides with the Sanskrit formation diagram.

The splendid golden light species, the golden energy aftermath, strikes in all directions like waves.

Click!

The formation diagram is full of cracks, and after only a moment, all split up and in pieces.

The sword qi cuts forward, and the cut is on Buddha's radiance, the protector of young monk.

Buddha's radiance shattered like a glass cover that had been hit by a heavy blow.

Young monk flew out on the spot, and the mouth spurt blood came out.

Jun Wuxie is like a gust of wind, bullying her body up.

When the young monk hadn't stabilized his figure, he locked his shoulder blades and threw it directly out of the Gathering Treasure Building.

He followed him like a shadow. The young monk's body was thrown away, almost walking close to his body. Before he landed, he raised his palm, and the golden blood energy flowing palm fingers hit him heavily. Body.

There was a boom.

young monk's body was bombarded and hit the ground hard, causing the ground outside the Gathering Treasure Building to tremble a few times.

The ground sank, half of the monk's body sank into the ground, and bright red blood flowed out of his cracked body.

Everyone was shocked.

Not seen in a short time, this Jun Wuxie is more terrifying than ever.

Between the hands and the feet, the mountains are overwhelmed, and between the fists and palms, the strength is solid and heavy, domineering and fierce!

"Donor, how can you disrespect the Buddha?"

Young monk bleeds from his mouth, seeing Jun Wuxie's golden fist smashed down, and his pupils shrank sharply, making him so angry.

"Buddha? Are you worthy of calling yourself a Buddha?" Jun Wuxie's fist slammed on the young monk's body, directly piercing through its guardian Buddha's radiance, causing its chest to collapse and blood spurted wildly.

"The Buddha does have great wisdom and great compassion, but you believers have entered the demonic path!" Jun Wuxie pinched the monk’s neck, lifted it up, and knelt on the ground. The big mouth was pulled up, and said: "I see the blood energy in your body is blocked, if you take time, you may lose your life. Only by whipping your fleshy body can you dredge the blood energy and save your life!"

His voice fell, and he slapped young monk's face again.

The delicate and pretty facial features of young monk were suddenly distorted and ferocious. His face was blooming, fresh blood dripping, and his posterior molars were blown out.