Some monks looked confused and felt their hearts empty. After a moment, some monks sighed, turned around and left, packed their bags and went down the mountain.

They all looked as if their faith had collapsed, and they would never talk about Buddha again.

The other monks never retreated, and their faces were bad, all looked at Su Yu in anger. If Su Yu was asked to continue, the Leiyin Temple would not be able to handle it. Most of the monks would probably have to return to secular life.

"The evil way is indeed the evil way!" Some monk was furious, pointed at Su Yu's fingers and trembled all over his body, his face turned red, and his bald head became shiny.

Their spiritual power has begun to be mobilized.

Su Yu shook his head and smiled, "After saying so much, you still have to fight in the end? If I had known this, why would you just swear!"

He was energetic and looked around for a while, his eyes were as bright as lightning: "Since that's the case, let's fight!"

Chu Xiaoyao and Shi Tou also had a look of eagerness to try. They knew nothing about the Buddhist scriptures, but they were fighting, simple and crude!

"King Su has a deep root of demons, and his fallacies and evil sayings are demonic. How can you go to Duerta to cultivate yourself and cultivate yourself in these days?" An elderly monk was full of compassion and clasped his hands together.

"Master, please keep Duerta for yourself. Please say less hypocritical words. Just fight quickly!" Su Yu sneered.

"If we disciples of Leiyin Temple want to achieve success in martial arts, we must first study Buddhism, otherwise the Buddhist martial arts will not be able to practice at all." The monk said, and the Buddha's light was shining brightly. "Since the Dharma cannot convince King Su, then we can only use force."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately took action, twisted his hands slightly, and the golden light shone in his palm, and there was a faint roar of thunder. When his body moves, it looks like a surging river rushing into the sea and spring thunder suddenly bursts!

Behind him, the Buddha's phantom also raised his hand and merged with his palm. A strange phenomenon appeared. The spiritual power in front of him and behind him turned into surging rivers, and the mountains were vaguely visible. The river water flowed down from the mountain, as if it was coming from the sky and smashing into the sea.

The original palm was not big, but at this moment it seemed to fall from the sky, covering everything, trying to suppress Su Yu.

"This palm method is called subduing demons. The Tathagata used this palm method to suppress countless demons and is still locked in the Duhe Tower to repent!" The monk's palm seemed to be gilded, and the light shone brightly.

"Master Xuanxin, suppress this devil!" The monk around him exclaimed.

Su Yu's face remained unchanged, and there was a golden light flowing out of his palm. When his wrist twisted slightly, his entire palm began to turn into a gold-plated color, and the Buddha's light was shining. There was a kind of compassion in this palm technique, giving people a sense of peace, but its power was extremely extraordinary.

Great Compassion Palm!

"How come he has Buddhist martial arts? What kind of martial arts is this?"

"He is a devil, but he can actually use Buddhist martial arts, and he can use it so well?"

Many monks were stunned. Buddhist martial arts needed to practice Buddhism first. So, wouldn’t a demon’s Buddhism be higher than himself?

boom!

The two palms collided, like spring thunder and eardrums shaking.

Before Xuan Xin's expression could change, her body flew backward without any suspense, and hit the wall with a bang, fainting straight.

"Master Xuanxin!"

All the monks exclaimed, shocked and frightened, just because Master Xuanxin was so unconscious, which really surprised them.

A fucking and thin old monk shouted: "This demon actually practiced the Buddhist technique. This is a blasphemy of the Buddha. Let's kill him together!"

After saying that, he led the way toward Su Yu, clenched his fists with both hands, but it was a Buddhist boxing technique, as thick as a rock, pouring towards Su Yu.

However, once this fist touched Su Yu, the thin monk's body had no power to resist. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground and lost consciousness in an instant.

"Master Xuankong!" The monks were shocked again and looked at Su Yu, "Devil, we are fighting with you!"

For a moment, the Buddha's light shone in the entire Buddha's hall, and all the monks used their own skills to come to Su Yu. Su Yu had no expression on his face, stretched out his hands, and it seemed that countless hands appeared behind him, and he actually turned into a Thousand-Handed Buddha.

Thousand-handed Tathagata palm!

In an instant, countless attacks were heard, and his palm turned into afterimages, like thousands of arms growing. Each palm was moved and a thunder broke out, like a big Buddha waving thousands of arms to subdue demons and eliminate demons, which made the monks change their colors.

Bang bang bang bang!

These monks were completely different from Zhan Wuzha under Su Yu's hands, and their bodies flew backwards one after another, and for a moment they were extremely tragic.

Many monks were confused and dared not move forward, and they were murmured in their hearts: "How could this devil have such a high attainment in Buddhism? I'm afraid he can't beat it..."

Many people simply skipped Su Yu and went directly to trouble Chu Xiaoyao and Shi Tou.

"Ha, it's a good thing! I'm just itchy!" Chu Xiaoyao laughed loudly, his index finger and finger were put together, using his fingers as a sword. For a moment, the sword energy was scattered, and each finger made one of them complain.

Shi Tou shouted softly, and golden light flashed all over his body. The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art was activated, and he clasped his fists with both hands. The fist was strong and powerful, with great opening and closing, and straightforward, but it was a basic boxing method, Luohan Fist.

However, when he used this boxing technique, the wind was whistling and full of momentum. No one was his one-piece general, and whenever he approached, he would be bombarded out.

Since the last Luo Qingyin incident, Shi Tou has proposed that he also wants to learn attacking martial arts. His thoughts are very pure, and learning these pure martial arts can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Why is this big guy who can actually do Buddhist martial arts? Is his Buddhism also very high?" The monks only felt that they were beating and complained.

Without a moment, everything returned to peace. In the Buddhist temple, the monks were lying on the ground in a row. Only a few people were still awake, but they were moaning and looking at Su Yu were filled with fear.

Su Yu's heart was not very disturbed. These monks were just full and were full. They were not asking for trouble. However, after all, they had to borrow the other person's Thousand Buddha Pagoda, so they didn't do much and sold the Buddhists for a favor.

"Let's go." He just took a casual glance and then raised his leg and left.

In a short while, a group of monks came, looking at the tragic appearances in the hall, all with grief and anger.

"Amitabha." The Buddha's son recited a Buddha's name and then said, "Wake up them and check their injuries."

"Buddhist son, this demon sect..."
Chapter completed!