Chapter 27 My Buddha is compassionate

To know.

Daxia had just announced at this time that the gods were coming.

At this time, other countries should have also drawn attention and raised their vigilance. It was time to gather all resources and prepare to deal with the critical moment of the gods.

All resources are extremely precious at this time.

Especially steel resources!

But these countries are actually willing to sell to Daxia at market prices?

This made Chen Yan really incomprehensible.

"Who knows, maybe they want to help us? I originally prepared several plans, but I didn't expect it to go so smoothly."

Shang Weitian also looked confused. He really couldn't understand why the top leaders of those countries agreed...

Chen Yan was silent for a long time: "It seems that we misunderstood them before. The top leaders of these countries are all good people!"

Chen Yan didn't know the sinister thoughts of John and Pu Chuan.

In his opinion, this is sacrificing oneself for others!

Tell others yourself that the gods are coming soon and you should prepare quickly.

As a result, they directly transferred the most precious steel resources to Daxia, regardless of their own safety, but also wanted to protect Daxia!

At this juncture, it would be difficult for even brothers to do such a touching thing, right?

"They really are wholeheartedly helping me Daxia." Chen Yan sighed with emotion, then suddenly came to his senses and walked quickly out the door: "Follow me to the highest conference room and meet the commander-in-chief directly!"

"This matter must be reported to the commander-in-chief personally!"

Shang Weitian also straightened his face and walked quickly out the door.

And at this time.

In the highest conference room.

The table has been opened, and everyone is sitting on the floor, with their legs crossed and their eyes closed, with their hands on their knees, palms facing the sky.

Lin Fan was pressing his hands on the soft and elastic waist of Xingye, the girl from Mo Yinxing Luomen, while slowly spreading out his god-killing power and passing it into the opponent's body, while carefully feeling the flow of the opponent's aura.

"Don't move, let me move."

"Hold your mind, follow my guidance, and guide the God-killing power through Fengchi, Fengfu, Jade Pillow... You must remember these acupuncture points, and use the God-killing power to move through the five Great Zhoutians each time, and then practice your Mo Yin Kung Fu."

"Well..." Feeling the hot breath coming from behind her, the girl's pretty face hidden under the black scarf blushed slightly.

"Why are you trembling all the time?" Lin Fan suddenly looked tense, "You don't have any old illness, do you?"

Lin Fan knew that some of these ancient martial arts successors might develop some hidden diseases due to years of training.

Although after practicing the god-killing and demon-slaying technique, the power of killing gods will gradually heal the hidden diseases in their bodies, but the most lacking thing at the moment is time!

"If you have a hidden illness, just tell me and I will help you..." Lin Fan looked concerned.

but.

"Hmm~"

The girl suddenly moaned softly.

The body was shaking even more violently.

"I, I don't have any hidden diseases..." the girl whispered: "You pressed a little too hard..."

Lin Fan was slightly startled.

His expression became strange.

He suddenly remembered that there was a piece of news in the future.

Starry Night, the patron saint of Daxia, has a sensitive constitution.

Of course, this is a good thing. After all, people with sensitive constitutions can keenly detect changes in the environment, temperature, humidity, and even the slightest movement of air.

Moreover, the reaction ability of the nerves is far beyond that of ordinary people, and the control of the body is also more powerful.

This can be said to be very suitable for Mo Yinxing, who is famous for assassinations, to fall into the family.

Only some aspects are more sensitive...

Lin Fan weakly withdrew his hand from Xingye's soft and elastic waist, but saw Xingye stand up with a blushing face, and whispered: "Commander-in-Chief, can I go back and change my pants first?"

"Ah?" Lin Fan raised his head like a fool and asked curiously: "Why did you change your pants?"

"Wet..."

Xingye was so shy that she could hardly raise her head. Her eyes were filled with moisture and she did not dare to look directly at Lin Fan.

"Ah." Lin Fan never expected that Xingye would be so sensitive, and waved his hand: "Go back quickly, remember the guidance I just gave you, and continue to run the Great Zhoutian after you come back."

"Um."

Xingye stood up with his head lowered and walked out of the door quickly.

Others seemed to have never heard of this. In fact, everyone was immersed in the practice of killing gods and demons.

They are the descendants of ancient martial arts.

In the previous practice, although there was no divine power floating in the air, so he could not cultivate his internal power, he had already opened up his meridians.

At this time, after practicing the God-killing Demon-Slaying Technique, the divine power floating in the air merged into the body, turning into the God-killing power, filling the dry and empty meridians that had long been opened up.

This feeling.

It's like a severe drought is met with gentle rain, or a long-term illness is met with good medicine!

The god-killing power continued to grow and flow in the meridians, making them feel unprecedented power!

It is nourishing their bodies all the time, and the hidden diseases that appeared due to excessive practice are slowly recovering at this moment!

"Is this the internal power that our ancestors talked about?" Wang Hu clenched his fists excitedly while concentrating on training, "This kind of power... I feel like I can kill a cow with one punch!"

"Ancestor will not deceive me!"

"Although my boxing skills were strong before, now it seems that they are simply weak! This kind of power...maybe I can really fight against gods?"

Wang Hu, the successor of Xingyiquan, is now extremely motivated to fight, and he can't wait to fight the so-called god immediately!

behind him.

From time to time, ghosts of tigers roaring, white cranes spreading their wings, and mantises hunting for prey appear.

Even the thick hands turned into tiger claws, crane wings, and mantis claws from time to time.

Until this moment.

Wang Hu finally stepped into the door of Xingyiquan!

beside him.

The middle-aged monk sympathized with his master. While chanting sutras in a low voice, he followed Lin Fan's guidance and used his full power to kill gods and demons!

all around him.

There was a faint golden bell looming upside down, protecting him like an indestructible shield.

A circle of golden Buddha light emitted from his head, and a golden swastika faintly formed behind him.

Every inch of the skin on the body seems to be plated with gold, and the Vajra Demon-Suppressing Stick across the legs has golden light flowing, making it look like a demon-suppressing stick!

It's like the Buddha came to the world!

Although he has cultivated Qigong through Buddhism for many years, a huge joy still cannot help but make this compassionate master, who is usually neither happy nor sad, smile.

this moment.

After possessing the power of killing gods, it is what Buddhism calls Buddha Qi.

Those Buddhist martial arts that were once boring and seemed to have little power seemed to have come to life!

Buddhist golden bell!

King Kong Lion roars!

Fudo Mingwang Shen!

King Kong Demon-Conquering Stick!

Just sitting there, his whole body was as thick as a mountain.

"Amitabha." The compassionate master, who was gradually becoming a Buddha, felt the otherworldly power in his body and murmured in a low voice: "My Buddha is merciful. This time, I will allow a poor monk to save the gods."

Don’t talk about Buddhism’s compassion.

There is also the angry glare of King Kong.

Anyone who dares to enter Daxia, even a god, will dare to send you to the bliss of the West!

Amitabha.

This is the compassion of Buddhism and the compassion of Daxia.