The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Li Xiuning was as well-behaved as a kitten. She lay quietly in Chu Heng's arms, but Li Xiuning felt her cheeks heat up instantly, and her heartbeat even accelerated a lot.

However, the past flashed through Li Xiuning's mind like lightning. How many times when Li Xiuning dreamed back in the middle of the night, Li Xiuning also thought that she would be in Chu Heng's arms.

But every time when she was the happiest, she would wake up subconsciously.

Because such a dream is too extravagant for her.

But now, Li Xiuning was really lying in Chu Heng's arms.

She closed her eyes happily, as if she was dreaming.

Chu Heng looked at Li Xiuning quietly, at this moment Li Xiuning was so soft and beautiful.

Originally, Chu Heng thought that this girl was the kind of girl who was naturally noble, or that she had some too showy colors in her pride, which Chu Heng didn't like before.

But at this moment when Li Xiujing was quietly nestling in Chu Heng's arms, Chu Heng had the feeling of action instead. In Chu Heng's view, this girl is really beautiful when she is quiet. (—)

As for Li Xiuning's identity, it was not Chu Heng's concern.

Take Chen Youliang as an example, when he heard about Li Xiuning's identity, he immediately thought of the help of the Li Clan, but Chu Heng didn't care about it.

For his own women, be it the devil or the saint, Chu Heng has never thought about the things behind these women. What Chu Heng wants is nothing more than a deep love.

If you have loved it, you will know it well.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this kind of tenderness that these women are so devoted to themselves, right?

Chu Heng raised his head and turned his gaze to the starry sky again.

at the same time,

The news that 57 Buddhist masters were buried on the plank road has spread throughout the world.

The huge Dao of Mieqing disappeared instantly after Xi Ying's death, and at the same time dispersed, there were also the eighteen characters that Chu Heng left on the cliff of the plank road!

The world is shocked!

Silent meditation.

Liao Jin sat down silently and did not speak.

He can't speak either, because what he practices is the most torturous closed-mouth meditation in Buddhism.

Of course, this torture is only for outsiders.

For Buddhist masters, there is no such thing as torturing people in closed-mouth meditation.

This time Chu Heng was strangled, and all the four holy monks of Jingnian Temple were wiped out, which can be described as a heavy loss.

However, there was no sadness on Liao Jin's face, he still had that extremely cultivated look.

In addition to Jingnian Temple, Mahayana North Shaolin, Hinayana South Shaolin, Esoteric Buddhism, Pure Land Buddhism, Vinaya Buddhism and other Buddhist suzerains are all here.

"The Pure Land sect wants to close the concept of life and death and practice Buddhism intensively, and I hope all suzerains will allow it!"

The Pure Land Sect took the lead to break the calm, and the abbot Shandao looked at the Buddhist sect masters around him, and said slowly.

"Master Shandao has retreated? If there is no darkness, how can there be dawn? Day and night change, this is God's will, why fear it?"

Master Xuanci looked at Master Shandao of the Pure Land School, but his face was displeased.

But Master Shandao didn't answer, just lowered his eyebrows and kind eyes, and silently recited Amitabha Buddha.

".Everyone knows that Chu Heng has soared into the sky today, can you still hope to get away with it?"

Seeing that Master Shandao was not willing to enter, and other Buddhist sects were also moved, Master Xuanci stopped talking nonsense and watched the crowd throw his last trump card.

Everyone still didn't speak, these are eminent monks after all, but their state of mind cannot be moved by Master Xuanci's few words.

It can be said that among the people present, Master Xuanci is probably the one with the lowest level of mental state.

But after all, Master Xuanci represented the Buddhist Mahayana Northern Shaolin, but no one can ignore his status.

"The 57 eminent Buddhist monks were all killed by Chu Heng alone!"

Master Xuanci didn't care about everyone's silence, he looked at everyone, but he asked a question that everyone couldn't avoid!

These people are all eminent monks who have attained the Tao, but Xuan Ci's words also pointed out the problem that everyone present has been avoiding.

Chu Heng killed 57 eminent monks from the Buddhist (Zhao Qianzhao) sect, but the Buddhist sect has never suffered such a loss!

If it is my Buddha's mercy, where does the Dharma Protector come from?

This sentence has planted a demon in the hearts of all Buddhist suzerains!

Apart from my Buddha, there are all evil spirits. If the evil spirits cannot be eradicated, how can I become a Buddha!

Xuanci's method is definitely beyond Xuanci's own imagination!

In other words, everyone present, there is no way to avoid it at this moment, for the sake of the future of each sect, for the sake of the reputation of Buddhism, even if you are smashed to pieces, you can only die generously!

Master Shandao sighed, and shook his head, "Sure enough, I am not a bright mirror, I have something in my heart, and it is easy to attract dust."

The other old monks present all had bitter expressions on their faces, but no one said anything more.

The Red Sun Dharma King of the Esoteric School chanted the Buddha's name loudly, but he was the first to stand up: "My Esoteric School always emphasizes that one's thoughts will advance forever, and there is absolutely no reason to retreat. Then Chu Heng is the reincarnation of the Arhat, and the old monk will also attend the meeting." It's been a while!"

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