readx;?“ The tempering of the body of the little benefactor has reached an unprecedented situation, and the poverty is an eye-opener. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" The sweeping monk had a gentle smile on his face: "The poor monk doesn't dare to keep his hand." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden fluctuation appeared on his body. A warm aura emanated from the depths of his body, and for a moment, everyone present seemed to smell the sun.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the area around the old monk, which is deep in the skin, is rapidly bulging. Dry skin becomes crystal clear.

Rejuvenation!

Three breaths! In just three breaths, the sweeping monk has changed from an old man to a strong man in his forties!

Where have the warriors of the rivers and lakes seen such a scene. Gaoming martial arts have the effect of delaying aging, especially Taoist true skills. But to see an old man thirty years younger in the blink of an eye is still so incredible.

This can no longer be explained by martial arts.

"This is a living Buddha!"

"Commander? This ...... "General Rao is Wang has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he is still speechless.

Tong Commander's pupils suddenly contracted into needles, and his heart was cold. Everyone present thought that his martial arts were the highest. And only he can see it best. This is not the reincarnation of some god and Buddha, but the manifestation of martial arts cultivation to an extremely high realm!

The exercises he cultivates have the effect of nourishing the skin, which is why he is able to look young. But rejuvenation......

This kind of martial arts is beyond his knowledge! It is not an exaggeration to say that the immortal Buddha is alive.

After the shock, there is greed, this kind of magical exercise, anyone who knows it will be itchy and uncomfortable. For a moment, the eyes that looked at the sweeping monk were full of greed.

As if sensing Commander Tong's fiery gaze, the sweeping monk's warm gaze swept over, and the expression on his face was still gentle. But the Tong commander seemed to have seen a tiger's rabbit, and his tailbone was numb, and a large area of fine pimples was aroused all over his body. It was like a basin of cold water poured down, and the heat just now disappeared in an instant.

Only Su Chong understood what was going on, and a solemn look flashed in Su Chong's eyes. He said in a low voice: "Old monk, if you use all your strength to urge your body and let yourself reach the peak, aren't you afraid of death?" ”

Su Chong wasn't talking harshly. It's about stating a fact. The sweeping monk regained his youth in an instant, and this is not just the appearance of youth. It's the whole person from the inside out, everything has become the prime of life!

Others don't understand, but Su Chong does. He is using his super control over the body to make his cells divide rapidly, remove all senescent cells and replace them with new cells. But the number of cell divisions in a person is limited, and such a strong trigger is equivalent to reducing lifespan!

"Everything in the world is just a dream, I am with the Buddha, there is no life and no death, why fear death!" The gentle smile on the sweeping monk's face slowly disappeared, and a solemn color appeared. At this moment, he was no longer the obscure old monk, but the real Buddha was alive.

"Rulai!" With a loud shout, the sweeping monk's slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened.

Rumble!

His whole body suddenly bloomed with a strong golden light, and his clothes were blown with a grin. The entire Shaomuro Mountain is quiet, and the heaven and earth seem to be filled with his figure.

"This is the Buddha!"

A group of Jianghu warriors were dumbfounded. Innate martial artists can release their internal qi and exert extremely brilliant and exquisite martial arts. But where have they ever seen such a majestic and solemn Buddha appearance as a sweeping monk!

Whether it was the battle-hardened General Wang, the martial arts commander Tong, or the heroic Xiao Feng and Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci, they were all shocked by the sweeping monks on the spot.

Xuan Ci's lips trembled with excitement. He has recited the Buddha all his life, and he has paid everything for Shaolin, but he may not really believe in Buddhism in his heart. What he cares about is Shaolin, which is a signboard that has been passed down from generation to generation.

But at this moment, Xuan Ci gradually believed in the existence of the Buddha, because the sweeping monk really staged a scene of the Buddha in the world!

Su Chong's pupils contracted suddenly, and his keen five senses opened up with all his might, carefully perceiving the breath around the sweeping monk.

"It's the power of the sun!"

The old monk here has even understood the method of using the essence of the sun!

"Awesome, awesome! It is worthy of being a sweeping monk! Su Chong showed a crazy smile on his face: "I didn't expect that out of Xiaoyaozi, you would also reach such a realm." This trip to Shaolin is worth it. ”

Su Chong came to Shaolin Temple to search for the origin point. It can be seen that the secret method of the sweeping monk, everything has been left behind by Su Chong. The source is very important, and it is related to the return of Su Chong to his homeland. But his interest in power was carved into the depths of his bone marrow, and at this moment, when he saw the sweeping monk exerting his might, his whole body trembled with excitement.

"You don't hesitate to reduce your lifespan, but you also want to restore your heyday, and then you can perform the tantric method to keep your golden body from destructing. It seems that your determination to kill me has never been stronger. Su Zhong calmed down at this moment: "Since that's the case, let's let the horse come." ”

"Don't think that you are the only one who has a secret method, since I dare to come to Shaolin, I have my own confidence." Su Zhong raised his arm. At this moment, the miserable arm that was beaten by the sweeping monk has completely recovered. The pink skin looked like a newborn baby, and there was no way to see the terrifying appearance of the white bones just now.

"Is the benefactor's dependence on a bird? Indeed, with its help, the world is so big that the donor can get it. It's a pity ......" The sweeping monk looked solemn: "Then I'll drive it away." ”

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together and slammed his palms into the sky.

Airplanes!

An invisible palm force broke through the air, and the white clouds in the sky exploded, and a huge palm was imprinted in the sky. From below, it was as if they were enveloped in the palm of a hand.

A real hand to cover the sky!

Chirp!

A sharp cry came from the sky like thunder. A black shadow shot down from the sky like a sharp arrow, directly piercing through the huge handprint, and rushed towards the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk clasped his palms together and slapped his right palm unhurriedly.

The black arrow was like an intercepted tennis ball, and it was slammed into the air. After struggling to turn over several times in mid-air, the black shadow got rid of the force of this palm and barely controlled the castration. Revealing the figure, it is the divine eagle hovering over Mt. Shaomuro.

It was covered in blood, its feathers were scattered, and more flesh was exposed, and its finger grip like ink jade was broken and miserable. His eyes were staring at the sweeping monk, full of ferocity.

"What a bird, dare to resist my palm!" Even the sweeping monk couldn't help but marvel. The Condor was more fierce than he could have imagined.

He is an innate master. That palm with the help of the power of heaven and earth, although it was formed in vain because of the dispersion of power, it was still not something that ordinary people could resist.

Ordinary birds of prey have long been scared away by this powerful momentum. But instead of running away, the Condor plunged down and struck at him. This is much beyond the imagination of the sweeping monk.

Su Chong's face changed, and the sweeping monk actually noticed the existence of the Condor. The secret method of "Rulai" was even more powerful than imagined, and it actually strengthened the perception ability of the sweeping monk. Dodge to the side of the Condor and reach out to hold the restless Condor.

Just one palm slaps the Condor to injury, even if it is fierce and not an opponent. Desperate can only cost your life. With a wave of his hand, he put the Condor into the Boundary Breaking Bead, and then put the treasure snake entrenched at the beginning into the Boundary Breaking Bead.

"What's going on?!"

"What about the eagle owl......

"Is he a trickster?"

"Sumeru mustard seeds, the donor is really extraordinary." The sweeping monk had a look of surprise on his face. The huge Condor was put away by Su Chong with a wave of his hand, even if he was in a high realm, he couldn't help but be surprised.

But soon he collected his mood. The more methods Su Chong has, the greater his determination to keep Su Chong. The face instantly recovered, and there was no sadness or joy.

The palms slowly clasped together, with the golden light slowly rising from the body, just like a Buddha statue!

The hairs on Su Chong's whole body suddenly exploded, and a great sense of danger struck. Since coming to the Celestial Dragon World, he had never encountered such a situation. The sweeping monk stood motionless in the distance, but the deadly danger struck as fast as lightning.

Su Zhong only had time to raise his hands in front of his chest.

Bang!

A tremendous force struck. Almost at the moment when the giant force touched Su Chong's arm. The arm that had just grown broke again. The force did not stop, Su Zhong seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer, and suddenly entered a soaring state from a static state. It flew upside down like an arrow.

Rumble!

The smoke and dust were filled, and Su Zhong was directly smashed into the ground!

"What's going on?"

Looking at the three-meter-wide pit, the warriors of the rivers and lakes were puzzled. They only saw the sweeping monk covered in golden light, and then Su Zhong flew back upside down for no reason.

"The apparition of the Buddha?"

Burst!

A palm stained with dust and blood stretched out from the edge of the pit, and Su Zhong slowly got up from the pit, looking at the sweeping monk with bright eyes.

The touch just now let Su Chong know that it was definitely not a meat palm that attacked him. That solidified texture even reminded Sue of Madara Uchiha's Susanoo. That feeling of extreme condensation of energy.