"Baker Richardson is coming to Bowzer?!"

In the office of the King of Thunder and Lightning, Li Xianyu, who heard the news, was taken aback.

The Thunderbolt King, who had just finished breakfast, threw him a cigarette with his hand: "Yes, Baker Richardson said that he would help Bao Ze fight against the ancient demons and maintain the dominance of the human bloodline. ”

'He's going to play himself and he's going to have a couple of good teams. The price to be paid by Baoze is to disclose half of the internal information, including weapons, biology, magic weapon research materials, and confidential files. ”

Li Xianyu held a cigarette in his hand and opened his mouth: "What is the attitude of the board of directors and the big boss." ”

"Yes, of course. The Thunderbolt King was full of red light: "Baker Richardson is a senior pole, and the Superpower Association is full of masters, if they can join, they can make up for the loss of Bao Ze some time ago." Moreover, at the Extreme Path level, we will also be less passive. ”

"You know, although we have a lot of Extreme Dao combat power, our level is not so high, whether it is the Lord of the Pantheon Palace, the Peerless Battle Spirit, or the Big Boss, it is not enough to compete with the peak of the Extreme Dao. This is easy to be calculated by the ancient demons and broken one by one. ”

"You already knew this when we had a meeting yesterday. ”

Li Xianyu nodded, bit the cigarette, lit it with the lighter handed by the Thunderbolt King, did not smoke or speak, and was silent.

Baker Richardson's involvement is a good thing for Bowzer, and the addition of a senior pole has greatly relieved the pressure on Bowzer and can also reduce casualties.

According to the habit of the Association of the Superpowered to intervene in everything, there is really no reason to stand by and watch coldly, and the reward demanded is also within a reasonable range. After all, Baker Richardson has a certain amount of risk to take. The opponent is the ancient demon master.

There are two hidden dangers in this, until now, Li Xianyu does not trust Bao Ze and Qin Ze 100%. Always be a little vigilant.

If you don't have any vigilance, you might stab someone in the back one day.

The ancient demon is the biggest enemy, but it doesn't mean that the human pole is not an enemy. As long as you covet the fruit, you are the enemy.

However, no one knew about the existence of the fruit, even if Qin Ze had doubts, he kept his mouth shut and did not reveal half a sentence. Besides, before the fruit is ripe, no one knows how to take it out, anyway, until now, only Zhan Ji has had an intimate relationship with him.

It is impossible for outsiders to find out.

In this way, he has a great initiative, and after defeating the ancient demon, he is deterred by his grandmother and ice slag, and he is not afraid that others will pick peaches in the end.

After weighing up, Li Xianyu believes that pulling Baker Richardson into the camp will do more harm than good.

The last hidden danger, he spread the "God of War's Blessing" set of mastery and crazy trading, it doesn't matter if Baker Richardson stays in the United States, but once he comes to China, he knows that the peerless school at the bottom of the box has become a stall

I must be angry and tear me up, the Extreme Dao Peerless Learning was passed on by Li Peiyun, what does this have to do with me Li Xianyu?

At most, I was thin-skinned and shared the loot with Li Peiyun.

Yes, that's right.

Leaving the office of the Raiden King, he returned to his lodgings, knocked on the door of Senhime, and got an answer that he had slept lazily and had not eaten breakfast. went to knock on the door of Sanwu and Cuihua again, and called them to eat.

In the end, I knocked on my grandmother's door, and it was not my grandmother who opened the door, but the soft-eyed Qing Huizi.

She carries a garbage bag in her left hand and a textile bag in her right hand, which contains her grandmother's underwear.

This is what Li Xianyu used to observe Qing Huizi's expression, and saw that her eyes were calm, and her quiet appearance seemed to have no idea about last night's events.

The memories between the two personalities are not connected, so it's okay to save embarrassment.

Li Xianyu glanced at the empty living room, didn't see her grandmother, probably still sleeping in the bedroom, and smiled: "You are"

"Laundry. Qing Huizi replied.

"Grandma asked you to come?"

She shook her head and said softly, "I promised you, as long as you save me, I will serve my grandmother." ”

Li Xianyu said "um": "You just need to accompany her, listen to her orders, as for these foul words, you don't have to do it." Bowzer has arranged for cleaners to clean regularly. ”

Moreover, grandma's underwear is an expensive brand, many of which can only be dry cleaned and not handwashed, don't wash it He silently added in his heart.

"Go wake up grandma and eat. ”

"Oh. ”

She put down the things in her hand, went into the bedroom and called her grandmother to get up, Li Xianyu looked at the bedroom with her head probed, and saw her grandmother sitting in front of the dresser, and Qing Huizi standing behind her, combing her hair.

Grandma sat quietly, through the reflection in the mirror, her face was warm and her temperament was elegant, like a noble lady in a famous family.

She was originally a daughter.

Li Xianyu picked at the corner of his mouth

Rice Country, Association of the Superpowers.

Six o'clock in the afternoon is exactly the time to get off work.

In the hall, a press conference was held, and Baker Richardson sat on the stage and gave an impassioned speech: "All along, the Association of the Superpowered has been committed to maintaining peace in the global blood community, and the blood community has rules and guidelines for the blood community, which does not affect the principle that ordinary people are blood people all over the world should abide by. ”

"Many sects in the Dao Buddha Association, as well as many blood families, have established the Blood Alliance, making it clear that they want to compete with Bao Ze for the position of the official organization. Just like the island nation Tenjin Shrine and their official organization. ”

"This is bound to cause heavy casualties, even affecting ordinary people. ”

After Richardson finished speaking, a reporter from a bloodline consulting website asked, "So what do you think about this, President Baker?"

Baker Richardson shrugged: "Asia is such a worry-free place. Whether it is an island nation or a Chinese country, their official organizations are still young and lack the ability and means to manage the blood line. Since an offensive and defensive alliance has been signed, it is both an obligation and a responsibility to help allies. ”

"The forces of the Chinese bloodline world are complicated, there are many masters, and it is rumored that there are ancient demons behind the scenes, so you are not afraid that the bloodlines of the Superpower Association will suffer serious casualties?" asked a female reporter.

"There is always blood in war, and I hope that the blood of the world can see the contribution of the Superhuman Association to peace and stability. Baker Richardson replied.

"There is news that Qin Ze of Baoze is already an extreme master, may I ask if you will challenge him when you go to China this time. ”

"Maybe he should be challenging me. ”

There was laughter.

"What about Li Xianyu, do you have any thoughts about regaining face? ”

"I think it's a good thing to be a young person once in a while. ”

Journalists exaggerated Baker Richardson's generosity.

Outside the venue, Ryder, who was in charge of security, bumped his sister next to him with his shoulder and said with a smile: "Victoria, soon you will be able to see your sweetheart." On that occasion, he would definitely be there. ”

Victoria was in a trance, her sea-blue pupils slightly confused.

"What's wrong, you don't seem to be that happy" Ryder thought for a moment and said in a low voice, "Hey, do you like Qin Ze or Li Xianyu?"

Victoria frowned and said displeasedly: "What nonsense." ”

She sighed, "I just feel like I'm chasing a dream, and I haven't seen him in years. He must have forgotten about me as a person. ”

"What about Li Xianyu? He also saved you. Ryder said.

"I'm not going to like anyone because they saved me. Victoria glared at Ryder and sighed softly: "For most women, Li Xianyu is not a dream. ”

Ritsu Shan Temple.

As a super-first-class force in Buddhism, the history of Lushan Temple can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty, and the teacher has a long history and profound heritage.

It occupies one of the sacred places of Buddhism, the Nine Old Peaks, and the nine peaks are continuous and face each other.

Among them, there are only two peaks with Buddhist temples, and one is open to foreign tourists, becoming a famous scenic spot. The other is closed, and tourists and pedestrians are not allowed to enter the mountain.

A steep staircase leads to the huge gate at the top of the mountain.

An old monk wearing a red and yellow robe climbed the steps step by step and came to the mountain gate.

"Where did the monk come from? Two burly middle-aged monks at the door blocked the way and looked down at the old monk: "There are no outsiders in Lushan Temple." ”

The old monk smiled: "Since the mountain is not closed, why don't you see outsiders?"

"Not seeing is not seeing. The doorman monk, who seemed to have received an order and did not allow any outsiders to enter, waved his hand, and his tone was impatient: "Come down the mountain quickly, if you want to stay, go to the next mountain." ”

The old monk folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name: "The poor monk does not lodge, but comes to discuss the Tao." ”

The eyebrows of the two strong monks who smashed the field suddenly rose, and their expressions were not good: "Which sect of the old monk is from?"

"The poor monk's name is clear. ”

The two monks looked at each other, searched their stomachs and thought for a moment, they had never heard of such a person in Buddhism.

"Go and go, I said that I went to the next mountain, and if I didn't leave, I would not blame us for being polite. ”

I guess it's not blood, it's an ordinary monk, and I don't know how he got involved.

The old monk raised his head, looked at the archway of the Lushan Temple, and said amazingly: "The two Taoist friends raise their love and call me the head of the Buddha." ”

Bang!!

It was as if there was a thunderbolt on the top of their heads, and the two strong monks were stunned for a moment, and then their bodies stiffened, and their faces were bloody.

Buddha head?!

Buddha head!

Leader of Buddhism, President of the Taoist Association!

The number one master in the bloodline world.

The old monk in front of him was mediocre, old and old, and it was difficult to think of the immortal figure who had been in seclusion for twenty years and did not ask about Hongchen.

But since he dared to say this name, the Eight Achievements were true, and no one in the bloodline world had ever dared to pretend to be the head of the Buddha, swaggering and deceiving under his name, showing off his might.

Beads of sweat rolled down, and the legs of the two strong monks were weak, and they took a few steps back, and then retreated a few steps, and then, suddenly had a mental breakdown, and fled in the direction of the temple.

The head of the Buddha continued to climb the steps, not slowly, steadily.

Half an hour later, I came to the front of the real temple, at this time, the big platform in front of the temple stood densely packed with monks, or wearing yellow and red robes, or wearing blue and blue robes, there were 300 people.

Except for those who do miscellaneous labor, the young ones, the monks of the Lushan Temple are almost all together.

The Buddha's calm and gentle gaze swept over the group of menacing roadblockers, and smiled nonchalantly: "What a big battle." ”

The abbot of Lushan Temple, the law name Xuantong, white eyebrows and white beard, looking at the same age as the Buddha's head, he held a golden Zen staff in his hand, and with a slight beat, the stone slab cracked.

He said in a deep voice: "Buddha head, what are you doing in Lushan Temple." ”

"Ritsushan Temple wants to break away from the Taoist Buddhist Association?" the Buddha head stared at the monk of his generation.

Monk Xuantong said: "Yes." ”

The Buddha's head "heh": "I agreed?"

"What does this have to do with you, this is our own business in Lushan Temple. Monk Xuantong reacted greatly, and he almost didn't scold.

"When the Taoist Buddhist Association was established, the teachers of each faction swore that Buddhism and Taoism would help each other and never break away. The Buddha shook his head: "I don't agree, Lushan Temple can't be separated from the Taoist Buddha Association." ”

Xuantong sneered: "You be your Buddha head, stay in Lianghua Temple, our well water does not interfere with river water, if you don't know how to be interested, I can't beat you, but the master won't let you be spared." ”

"Where can he be?"

"No," Xuan Tong snorted, "how are you doing?" ”

"The monks ignore the red dust, I don't care what the ancient demon wants. They make trouble when they like it. Buddhism has been passed down to this day, and it is not easy. The chaos of Quanzhen is especially in front of you, if the Lushan Temple insists on mixing, the Taoist gate of the year is today's Buddhism. ”

"The ancient demon has damaged the foundation of my Buddhism, and the poor monk can't sit idly by. ”

"Nosy, Lushan Temple has long been separated from the Taoist Buddhist Association, and you can't control us. Monk Xuantong said angrily.

"The thousand-year-old foundation of the Ritsushan Temple, can you bear to destroy it in your hands?" the Buddha asked.

"We are willing to give everything for the sake of domination. Monk Xuantong sneered: "What does this have to do with you, as long as I am the host of Lushan Temple for one day, I will have the final say in Lushan Temple." ”

The Buddha sighed: "This is simple, the poor monk will send you to the West Heaven to see the Buddha, and the Lushan Temple will not be up to you." ”

"What did you say?" Monk Xuantong's eyes widened, almost not believing his ears.

The head of the Buddha ignored him and slowly swept over everyone: "Put down your weapons and return to the temple, you can continue to practice in the world." Otherwise, the poor monk has saved you today. ”

The monks were in a commotion, their eyes wandering, and they exchanged their heads and ears.

Bang dang

A young monk lost the stick in his hand, and under the angry eyes of his senior brothers, he took a few steps back in fear, and swallowed his saliva while retreating to the temple.

The name of the Buddha's head is too loud, and in the hearts of Buddhist disciples, it is like the existence of a god.

The order of the division is not easy to use.

The sound of weapons landing on the ground came one after another, and young disciples kept withdrawing and fleeing back to the temple, no matter how the elders shouted and scolded, to no avail.

In the blink of an eye, nearly 100 people left.

They are all disciples who have not been controlled by flesh and blood, and they all have the same characteristic: their cultivation is weak.

The remaining more than 200 people did not retreat, and even glared at the Buddha's head and gritted their teeth.

Monk Xuantong's eyes were red, and he shouted angrily: "Buddha head, do you dare to do it, do you dare to break the precepts, do you dare to kill Buddhist disciples." ”

"None of us here have committed murder. ”

"If you kill us, how will you be like the Adversary?"

The Buddha's head was silent.

Xuan Tong snorted coldly: "Forming a subdued demon array." ”

The figures behind him were interspersed, quickly forming a large array of demons, and the qi of many people on both sides were connected together, surging.

The qi continued to gather, and the Zen staff in Xuantong's hand burst out with dazzling golden light, like a red-hot soldering iron, distorting the air around him.

His thin figure suddenly swelled, his muscles became full and hard, and he propped up his loose robe, and his skin was dyed with a faint golden light.

Vajra subdued the demon.

The main one is the living Vajra.

Monk Xuantong let out a deep roar, stepped out, and the Zen staff was like a landslide, smashing on the Buddha's head.

While!

This sound seemed to hit hard steel, not flesh and blood.

The whole mountain was slammed, the steps at the foot of the Buddha's head collapsed, the rocks rolled, and the bursting qi broke the trees along the way.

Impacted a vacuum with a radius of tens of meters.

The Buddha's head stood still, but the Zen staff in Xuantong's hand cracked inch by inch, and his chest was stuffy, and he spit out blood uncontrollably.

It was a shock from the force of the shock.

"You have entered the path of demons, and you are no longer my Buddha disciple. Why is it wrong for a poor monk to clean the door for the Buddha? Why don't you dare to kill him?"

With a gentle sigh, the Buddha's head and fingers were like a sword, and they slowly pointed out.

There seems to be Zen singing between heaven and earth, there seems to be King Kong roaring, and there seems to be arhats shouting and scolding.

Bang bang bang

More than 200 monks exploded at the same time, like blood-colored fireworks blooming one after another.

Before the Buddha's head, there was no more devil.

Wipe out the door with one finger.