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The failed author was already trembling.
His hands were cramping.
8 more today! Continue to work hard tomorrow!
By the way, little failures aren't full-time. Little failures still have to work tomorrow!!!
Big shots, please let me go!
I don't even dare to write the name of my chapter!
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"Wodetian! Wodetian!"
"Damn it! God! Come and see, there's God!"
"What the hell, that's a fight between an immortal and Buddha!”
"It seems like the immortals have won!"
For those who came to Mount Tai Shaolin today.
It was worth it for them to come.
Many people.
They took out their phones and cameras, taking photos and recording videos.
He wanted to take this classic scene.
He recorded it.
……
Mount Tai.
In front of Shaolin's gate.
Yang Xuan was already five meters away from the sweeping monk.
He stood in the air.
That's right!
At this moment, his body was half a meter away from the ground.
Because the ground he was on…
It had just been shattered.
Therefore, he simply stood in the void.
The sweeping monk.
Blood flowed out of his seven orifices as he sat cross-legged in the void.
But not long after, the blood was evaporated by an invisible force.
The sweeping monk looked.
He was just a little haggard and not that scary.
There was more.
The sweeping monk was now far away from the ground.
There was only a centimeter between them.
The appearance of these two people.
Everyone present.
They couldn't believe their eyes.
"This is fake, right?"
"How can a person float in the air?”
"Is there a thread or a wire? Where are the threads?"
"Is this the new anti-gravity technology?”
I think it's a holographic projection."
" The explosion on the ground is just an illusion. If you don't believe me…"
A person did not believe it and stepped on the cracked ground.
Then, one of his legs fell down.
In the blink of an eye.
He felt it.
What was the pain of talking nonsense?
Fortunately, there were many cracks on the ground.
However, the cracks were not big. They were only big enough for a leg to fall in.
It wasn't very deep, but it seemed to be more than a meter deep.
Therefore, it was still very painful to pull.
……
The outsiders were shocked.
Yang Xuan and the sweeping monk ignored him.
After this attack.
The victor had been decided.
The sweeping monk's broom was also sent flying.
He was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.
Both hands.
He even put his palms together in front of him.
It was obvious that he had suffered very serious injuries.
But even so.
When the tourists saw the sweeping monk.
They would all feel that this person was an eminent monk.
In fact…
There were also some people who were not strong-willed. They had the feeling that they wanted to convert to Buddhism.
This was the strength of the sweeping monk.
Although he didn't see the Buddhas and Arhats who had seen his many acupoints, he was still able to see the Buddha and Arhat.
However, the fist intent was already at the level of Buddha.
She looked straight at him.
Those whose mental will was not firm would be attacked by the fist intent.
He was forced to join the Buddhist Sect.
Of course.
Buddhist senior monks usually would not release such an aura.
Forcing all living beings to enter the Buddha.
Otherwise…
It had long attracted the attention of the police and the security department.
The sweeping monk had completely displayed his imposing manner.
It was also because he had just been seriously injured by Yang Xuan's punch.
He could no longer control his body and strength perfectly.
For martial artists.
The old monk had lost his composure.
"Amitabha!"
"The Daoists have a saying that if you hear the Dao in the morning, you will die in the evening!”
"This little monk is not far from passing away!"
"To be able to see an immortal like you before you die!”
"It can be considered three lifetimes of luck!"
"In the future, if I am lucky enough to return to the Elysian World, I will definitely pray for you.”
"I wish you all the best!"
After the sweeping monk finished speaking.
He slowly closed his eyes.
Then,
The sweeping monk's aura was completely restrained.
The sweeping monk had entered deep meditation.
For Buddhist martial artists.
This was their healing state.
As for what the sweeping monk had said earlier…
He was about to die.
He was about to head to the Elysian World.
In fact, it was all nonsense.
Who said that the old monk didn't know how to act?
Who said that sweeping monks wouldn't lie?
Who said that an accomplished monk would treat others sincerely?
Even if he was a true eminent monk.
Sometimes,
They would do unexpected things.
This sweeping monk.
That was it.
He looked very weak.
He also said that he did not have long to live.
But in reality.
Under the guidance of Yang Xuan's punch.
The sweeping monk had already seen the path to breaking through the void and seeing the immortal.
Although he saw it, he only saw it.
He wanted to truly step into this realm.
He still needed a great opportunity.
And a certain amount of time.
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