I Can’t Be a Sword God

The Golden Bodhisattva walked peacefully.

...

When the giant golden palm suppressed Li Chu overwhelmingly, for a brief moment, the Golden Bodhisattva thought he was going to succeed.

boom

Because the touch of the giant palm is solid, Li Chu is under his palm.

At the same time as the rumbling, the golden light on this huge palm quickly faded, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a majestic mountain from bottom to top. This is the world of the Golden Bodhisattva, and all the rules are controlled by him. This mountain is like a diamond casting, and its weight is more than tens of thousands of dollars, just to press the little Taoist under it.

The Golden Bodhisattva intends to put another seal on the mountain to hold him down for five hundred years, and then let other young monks come and release him. If he is still alive, let him protect the young monk and go west together.

I naturally waited for him to come to worship in Xitian.

Thinking of this, the Golden Bodhisattva almost smiled triumphantly.

But in the next second, he suddenly felt a piercing pain.

It is scalded.

He finally felt that a thick and long thing suddenly appeared in his palm. It was so hot that he couldn't hold it down!

laugh

The Golden Bodhisattva shouted, trying to suppress the thing!

"what!"

But how could this be suppressed by him, or it burst out in an instant!

"Roar"

A red dragon penetrated the back of his hand and violently attacked the Golden Bodhisattva's face door. Compared with his huge Buddha figure, this sword-qi red dragon is not big. But the power contained therein is beyond his imagination anyway.

A fiery shadow reflected on the face of the Golden Bodhisattva.

Some light and shadow began to appear in those golden pupils.

...

He was originally a young monk in Yunfu Temple in Tiannan Pure Land, and he was of the same generation as Jiang Yi.

Strictly speaking, Jiang Yi is still his junior.

At that time, there were 36 courtyards in Yunfu Temple, and it was necessary to select a few places to enter the temple. Because the same door to enter the **** market requires teamwork.

Therefore, Yunfu Temple decided to send five people from each hospital to form a team to participate in this competition.

At that time, the Little Golden Bodhisattva had already emerged and was the absolute leader among the fellow practitioners. He attached great importance to this opportunity to become famous, so he stood on the martial arts field, and he looked at his teammates very solemnly.

"This competition is very important, and the strength of the opposing team should not be underestimated. Now let me lay out the tactics. Five of us...Huh? Why is one missing?"

After I asked, I saw my teammate pointing to his back and said: "He has already rushed up."

Turning around, I saw that at the far end of the martial arts field, the teammate who rushed up to a dozen and five was being beaten up by the five people opposite.

"Idiot!" Xiao Jin yelled, ignored him, turned around and continued: "The four of us must... eh? Why are there only three?"

As soon as my doubts arose, I heard a sound over there: "I'll save you!"

I saw a new teammate rushing over there, and the previous teammate had already lost his combat effectiveness by spitting foam on his back to the sky, and the scene once again became one dozen five.

"It can't be like this!" Xiao Jin gritted his teeth. He quickly reached out and grabbed the two people around him, "The three of us must be in a group..."

But the right hand grabbed the person, but the left hand tugged.

His hands were weakly caught in the air twice, and he muttered silently, "No way..."

Sure enough, someone yelled "offensive", that teammate had already quietly approached the enemy team, and then violently attacked the other five people.

Then the scene once again turned into a tragic one-on-five.

The way he charged looked so brave, and he cried so loudly when he was beaten.

Xiaojin turned to look at the last teammate he was holding, almost begging: "The two of us must unite..."

Unexpectedly, the last teammate shook off his hand contemptuously and spouted: "The teammates have all gone up to start a group. If you don't follow, you are still pulling me here, without any awareness."

Xiao Jin's eyes were almost splitting, and he couldn't think that the other party would say that to him. He defended: "They were going to send it..."

"So what?" The teammate snorted coldly, "Do you want to be a hero for a moment, or a coward for a lifetime?"

Having said that, the teammates held their heads high, roared, and rushed towards the other five people.

"Da Ba..." Golden Bodhisattva looked at his back in despair.

There is no doubt about the result.

When the five strong men on the opposite side came to him, the Golden Bodhisattva suddenly found out.

When you are on the same team with four orphans, even if you are not an orphan, you will become an orphan.

This is probably the rounding theorem for orphans.

In the end, he relied on his superb cultivation base to resist tenaciously. If it weren't for a man named Jiang Yi in the opposite team, he might not have been able to fight one against five.

In the end, the monastery he was in was unfortunately defeated.

The other four teammates agreed that it was Xiao Jin's responsibility, and uttered fragrant scents to him.

No matter how eloquent, Xiao Jin can speak, he can't beat that group of people.

I had to plant a seed of revenge against the world in the young mind.

At this time, fate brought a turning point.

Although Jiang Yi's monastery finally won the qualification for the Shenxu experience, one of the disciples was unable to participate in the experience because of hemorrhoids.

Jiang Yi chose Xiaojin, who impressed him, as his teammate for this experience.

That was also the first time Xiaojin realized that hemorrhoids were indeed the enemy of Buddhism disciples in their lives.

The later story is that he and his fellow students obtained the Buddhism treasure in the gods, eventually seized the treasure and murdered, and rebelled into the magic door.

This is not without the reason why he was hurt before.

teammate?

There is a fart.

The equipment is still at hand.

...

Over time, he became the head of the five Buddhist monks, the fearsome golden bodhisattva.

Originally everything was fine. Until some time ago, Emperor Yu suddenly released the news that he was about to leave the customs soon, and ordered the five Lords to initiate the power cultivated for so many years to disrupt the world and build momentum for the demon door.

The Golden Bodhisattva united the five Dharma kings and said that it is safer for everyone to act together.

In short, begging to be grouped.

Grandma Lihuo was the first to refuse.

Because her family's ancestors and Suzaku were old enemies, the battle was at a critical juncture, and she was absolutely unable to get out, at best she could send her grandson Huo Zhuge out to help.

Naturally, this grandson is not worthy to play with the big brothers.

The Golden Bodhisattva doesn't understand, why is that wild monster so easy to fight? My ancestors have been fighting for so long, but haven't played enough?

Duke Baishi was the second one to refuse.

He said that he would also have to practice in retreat and develop for a period of time, and then he would leave the customs to cooperate with Emperor Yu after he achieved the magical skill.

But the Golden Bodhisattva knew that he was just timid.

Closed-door practice?

He would only repair his yin and yang avenue with those three thousand concubines.

development?

Shit!

Jun Canghai was the third one to refuse.

He said he had a reason to have to destroy Shenluo City.

But where is Shenluo City? Heluo's second largest city, the hinterland of the dynasty. What's the difference between going there and doing things directly, and taking the wire to tear down the tower alone in front of everyone?

Sure enough, ~www.readwn.com~ Canghaijun became the first one of the five kings to receive a box lunch.

Although King Mu Ren agreed with Bao Tuan, he had different opinions with Golden Bodhisattva.

The Golden Bodhisattva believes that the northern land is close to the Golden State, and the control of the Heluo Dynasty is not strong, so it is suitable as a place to raise the flag.

However, the King of Muren felt that the southern borders were barren and remote, which was more suitable for the development of the magic door.

In fact, there has always been competition between the two kings with the highest status. Eventually, out of the fight for command, the two parted ways, each fighting on its own.

In a daze, the Golden Bodhisattva had a feeling of deja vu.

How similar is this scene to the martial arts field of the year?

...

In the Northland, he made a careful plan and won reliable teammates.

In the plan, he was divided into three paths with Wang Shiwang and Cao Panbing, and finally achieved the goal of dominating the entire northern land.

But I didn't think I was still advancing smoothly on my own side, and there was no more scum that had been wiped out by people in an instant.

The two guys didn't even give themselves a chance to scold them. They flee to the Western Regions without saying anything directly, quit the game, and would never come back.

And now, the enemies they provoke have found themselves.

Oh.

It turns out that they caused trouble, is it me who is dying?

It's really outrageous.

If he could go back in time, he just wanted to say a word to King Wanshi.

Are you okay to mess with the little Taoist priest?

I am dead.

...

When the hot sword energy finally penetrated through his golden body of Buddha, when the golden light world began to shatter and collapse, the sword energy that could not be suppressed by any rule was destroying everything, and the huge golden body shattered every inch.

There is no golden body that will never collapse.

The golden shards were floating in the air, and a sad state of mind could be vaguely felt.

May there be no teammates in heaven.