Chapter 317

"Wanjie building has been quiet for too long!"

Zhou Yang stood in the Wanjie building, looked at the two opposing monks and sighed softly.

"Should a business event be held?"

Zhou Yang thought in his heart, but his eyes were fixed on the increasingly fierce monks outside.

The Shaolin Temple alliance is very strong, but the fan monk alliance is equally strong. There are many experts. On the surface, it seems that it is equal.

"We'd better solve the Vajra Buddha first," said the king of the Golden Wheel Dharma to the arrogant jiumozhi.

Now they take the initiative, there is no need to confront them here.

What they need is to turn this initiative into an advantage and gradually replace the prestige of Shaolin Temple in Wanjie building.

"Hum!"

With a sound to the sweeping monk, Jiu Mozhi turned around and disappeared into Wanjie mall with a large group of fanmonks in all kinds of clothes.

"What should I do?"

All the Abbots Of Shaolin Temple looked at the flat looking sweeping monk with neat eyes.

Buddhism formed by the Shaolin Temple alliance is not weaker than any national power, but they are now facing all the forces of wanjielou.

As long as we get rid of the influence of the great day Tathagata incident, although the three people of Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng, Tang Taizong Li Shimin and Han Wudi Liu Che may continue to suppress the Shaolin Temple, they are at most secretly limiting the strength of the Shaolin Temple.

There is no need to worry about the day when the army will invade the Shaolin Temple.

The sweeping monk looked at the disappeared jiumozhi and others and shook his head slightly.

Although jiumo Zhi is arrogant, he will not be easily influenced by arrogance.

It is difficult to obtain the disposal power of the King Kong Buddha through gambling.

Moreover, Hatoyama Chi and his party are not so stupid. Instead of taking advantage of their great advantages, they gamble with them.

"Do you know who bought the Vajra Buddha in the store?"

Just then, a monk came out of Wanjie building. The white bone Buddha, who was about a foot tall, with a large string of white bone Buddha beads on his neck and a trace of gloom on his dark face, whispered to the small vendors in Wanjie mall.

Although he was angry, he still didn't dare to lose his temper with the customers of Wanjie mall. Who knows whether it will attract the attention of the owner of Wanjie building.

"I was bought by a group of monks and wanted to execute him." the small vendor selling solar appliances replied. It's not a secret thing. Many people saw it.

"Where have you been?"

The white bone Buddha said anxiously. He had been secretly asking about the rules of Wanjie building for some time.

As long as the King Kong Buddha is bought, the owner of Wanjie building won't mind the little thing that the King Kong Buddha robbed the goods.

Who knows that the Kung Fu of the King Kong Buddha was bought away.

A Buddha in the golden elixir realm is not cheap. The white bone Buddha took some of his treasures and all the treasures of the King Kong Buddha and decided to buy the King Kong Buddha today.

As a result, when I entered the Wanjie building, I found that the King Kong Buddha had disappeared.

"Where else can I go? Of course, it's the world where Wanjie junior colleges are located." the small vendor said impatiently.

The white bone Buddha in front of him was so big that he blocked all the empty seats in front of his stall and affected other guests.

"How can I go to Wanjie primary school?" the white bone Buddha said anxiously. The King Kong Buddha can't die.

"If it's valuable, it's OK." after the small vendor answered, he directly closed his eyes and rested himself, and planned not to pay attention to the white bone Buddha.

The white bone Buddha heard the speech and hurried back to the Wanjie building.

"There may be a better chance."

The sweeping monk vaguely remembers that the white bone Buddha in front of him is the monk of Mahayana Buddhism in the chapter of the journey to the West. From his expression, he should have a good relationship with the King Kong Buddha.

"Let's go first." the sweeping monk said, touched the dazzling ordinary membership card in his hand, and disappeared in Wanjie mall.

"This is the King Kong Buddha. Although our Buddhism believes in Buddhism, it does not mean that we are allowed to let these Buddhas act recklessly. Today, as the leader of Buddhism, I will try them, and the trial results will be sent to reincarnation." standing on the street of a small town at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, Hatoyama Chi shouted to the students of Wanjie junior colleges surrounded by dense surrounding areas.

Robbing goods from Wanjie building is certainly not a crime to death.

Just to better express his attitude and put an end to the Revenge of the King Kong Buddha, Hatoyama chose to execute the King Kong Buddha.

The Vajra Buddha is a practitioner of the golden elixir realm. Now he is going to be executed. It is a very lively thing for most of the students in Wanjie junior colleges who are still practicing Qi.

"Discipline hall execution!"

Hatoyama Chi looked at the resentful King Kong Buddha and said to a bronze monk beside him.

"Martial uncle, should we stop?" abbot xuanci looked at the King Kong Buddha who was about to be executed and turned to the floor sweeping monk.

If Hatoyama Chi and his party kill the King Kong Buddha, their Shaolin Temple alliance will be absolutely at a disadvantage in the next period of time.

"Here comes the Savior." the floor sweeper's expression didn't change. He felt a strong momentum suddenly, and his voice was a little cold.

Buzzing~

The white bone Buddha who appeared in Wanjie primary school felt slightly and found the King Kong Buddha below the town.

The white bone Buddha didn't speak much at all. He flew to the town at the foot of the mountain. At the same time, the white bone Buddha bead on his neck turned into a streamer and hit the ring breaking knife in the hand of the bronze monk who was executing.

Ding!

A metal crash sounded, and the bronze monk retreated and flew out directly.

The ring breaking knife in his hand was smashed. At the same time, the tiger mouth of the bronze monk was full of blood, and even his bones were broken.

If there is no Wanjie building, these hands can be said to have been abandoned.

"Six pulse divine sword!"

Hatoyama Chi looked at the happy King Kong Buddha and the badly beaten bronze monk with a gloomy face.

The ring finger gently pointed at the white bone Buddha, and a white light shot from his ring finger like a lightsaber at the white bone Buddha.

The white bone Buddha looked at the undamaged King Kong Buddha with a sigh of relief, and did not care about the white light coming from his face.

The white bone Buddha beads that had flown back flew out of his hands again and met the white light. At the moment of contact between the two, the white light was scattered by the white bone Buddha beads, and the white bone Buddha beads still flew rapidly to Jiu Mozhi.

Facing the rapidly flying white bone Buddha beads, jiumozhi's gloomy face was dignified. The black monk in front of him was an expert.

"Just take you!"

Jiumozhi glanced at the floor sweeping monks and his party not far away, turned to the white bone Buddha, and had a silver sword in his hand.

Just let the sweeping monk and his party see his strength and let the sweeping monk retreat.

One wants to save and the other wants to kill. There is no room for peace talks.

In an instant, the two fought. Jiumozhi was full of authentic Buddhist skills and the great strength of Normal University, but there was still a gap with the white bone Buddha in the later stage of Jindan.

However, after blocking the two moves of Jiu Mozhi, the white bone Buddha did not love war. He dodged and rushed to the sealed King Kong Buddha.

But before the white bone Buddha approached the King Kong Buddha, he was intercepted by a figure.

The white bone Buddha retreated quickly. He felt a threat from the man in front of him.

Bang!

The king of the Golden Wheel Dharma looked at the retreating white bone Buddha and patted the Vajra Buddha with one hand. With great strength, he broke all the bones of the Vajra Buddha's upper body.

If it hadn't been for his early cultivation in the golden elixir realm to protect his body, the King Kong Buddha would have died under this palm.

But now it's dying. I'm afraid it won't last for a moment.

"You want to die!"

The white bone Buddha looked at the dying king kong Buddha, and his face became ferocious. At the same time, the white bone Buddha beads on his hand gradually became larger. Each white bone Buddha bead was the size of a fist, a full 72 pieces.

If the Vajra Buddha dies, he doesn't know when he will be successful.

The white bone Buddha, who went crazy, beat Jiu Mozhi and the king of the golden wheel from left to right. He had only the power to parry.

"How strong!"

The students of Wanjie primary school looked at the two people who fought with the white bone Buddha, Jiu Mozhi and the king of the golden wheel. I'm afraid they have far exceeded the sweeping monks.

Bang! Bang!

The white bone Buddha bead spewed out the mana of the whole body, shocked jiumozhi and King Jinlun, rushed towards the fainted King Kong Buddha, lifted the King Kong Buddha with one hand and left quickly.

But the moment the white bone Buddha flew away, someone moved!

"The eleventh movement of the Tathagata God's palm, the anger of Ten Thousand Buddhas!" at this time, everyone saw the golden light rising from the sweeping monk with a Buddhist voice.

At the same time, a powerful momentum flourished from his body, like a volcanic eruption.

The next moment, the white boned Buddha, who had already flown high into the sky to escape, saw a huge palm emitting black and gold light and photographed them directly.

Boom!

The white bone Buddha had no time to calm down and concentrate. When he returned to the Wanjie mall, he was patted down by the black and gold giant palm.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains blew up. Under the black and gold palm, a mountain peak hundreds of meters was shot and exploded in half.

When the smoke dispersed, everyone was stunned.

The bones of the Vajra Buddha who was beaten did not exist, while the bones of the white bone Buddha were broken. He lay on the ground and couldn't move at all. Blood surged from the corners of his mouth. His white bone magic tools were turned into ashes while protecting him.

Everyone was speechless for a long time and looked at the floor sweeping monk with a calm face.

How could it be so strong?

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