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Chapter 1442

This Tianzhu Bodhisattva named Jing Liuli seems to want to discuss things with Qi Bingxian because of his faith.

After all, the Cathedral of Avada cost billions of dollars to build and covers an area equivalent to three World Cup venues. It can be described as extremely luxurious.

Once such a cathedral is built, one can imagine how unprecedented the influence of the Holy Religion will be!

As for the Nanyang area, there are many people who worship Buddhism. If Qi Bingxian does something like this, he will definitely attract all the faith. Who will believe in them then?

However, Qi Dangxian didn't feel any burden to do this. After all, the Taoist sect wasn't going to develop in that direction, so it didn't matter. Tianzun wouldn't give him a dull thunder if he didn't like it.

"That means there's nothing to talk about?" Galanda couldn't help but ask, he frowned, his expression always looking very sad.

"You insist on disturbing my foundation, so what else are you talking about?" Qi Dang couldn't help but smile and asked helplessly.

The three yoga masters couldn't help but nodded slightly, and their nonchalant attitude let them all know that this matter was out of discussion.

Galanda stood up, clasped his hands, and said: "Since there is nothing to talk about, let's not talk about it. Your Excellency, Archbishop, be careful about this cause and effect!"

Qi Dangxian laughed loudly and said, "Threaten me? It's best to stop with threats."

Galanda said: "If the Bodhisattva knew that the Archbishop had this attitude, he would definitely be very disappointed."

Qi Ding said leisurely: "I'm really curious about the origin of this Jing Liuli, and he can actually be revered as a Bodhisattva in the Dharma Ending Age. When martial arts reaches my level, in my imagination, it should be punching the Bodhisattva and kicking the Buddha.

...I want to see if this Jingliuli Bodhisattva can block my half-step collapse fist?"

Qi Bingxian already knew the purpose of these yoga masters from the Tianzhu Buddhist Sect. They had conflicts of interest and conflicts with each other, and there were some threats in their words. So, Qi Bingxian naturally stopped hiding them.

What's more, Qi Dangxian himself is not a person who likes to hide and tuck in. It's just that sometimes the sixth gene in his body kicks in and he likes to ambush.

After all, he is still a hot-blooded warrior, and when he is angry, he will definitely be splashed with blood.

"You are so brave!" After Galanda heard this, he couldn't help being furious. He raised his right hand, made a lotus seal, and pressed it against Qi Bingxian's forehead.

This palm strike contained compassion, vastness, magnificence, and repentance, as if to teach Qi Bingxian how to respect the Buddha.

But Qi Bingxian sat still, raised his left and right hands, slightly arched them, and struck at the lotus handprint!

"The three emperors beat the cannon, and this hand was handed over to let the country shoot out. Who in the world can catch it?" Yang Guanguan couldn't help but be secretly shocked when he saw this scene.

During the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period, there was a system of abdication. Qi Bingxian’s cannon attack was like Emperor Yao handing over his throne to Shun. This is the artistic conception of entrusting the entire country and the whole world to abdication! If Emperor Shun did not have the virtue and ability,

, who can accept such a heavy surrender?

Galanda was disrespectful of the Buddha in his casual tone, so he took action to teach him to respect the Buddha.

And Qi Bingxian responded with the Three Emperors Cannon and gave it away, which is the whole world. Even if you are the Buddha, can you catch it?!

Upon touching it, there was a deafening loud noise, and the stone pier under Qi Dangxian's butt even clicked, and cracks appeared.

Galanda's face suddenly turned red.

Everyone smelled a faint smell of blood, and then saw Galanda's throat twitching, as if he was swallowing.

There was only a moment of stalemate, but the mighty and terrifying fist force shocked Galanda back. The grand fist intention that surrendered the country seemed to break his spirit, and he couldn't help but turn to the respected Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.

kneel!

"Whoosh!"

After taking three steps back, Galanda twisted his body and made a strange posture, which seemed to be a unique yoga movement to maintain the circulation of Qi and blood.

"It's amazing. It's said that Archbishop Qi's skills are unparalleled, comparable to Bodhidharma who spread his martial arts to China. Now, after a while, he's on par with a humble monk. He really deserves his reputation!" Galanda said loudly.

Qi Dingxian smiled, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said slowly: "Please go back and tell Jing Liuli Bodhisattva not to come to Nanyang to touch my cake, otherwise, I will kill someone."

"Anyone who dares to blaspheme the glory of our Lord will be punished by death."

"The glory of our Lord will shine throughout the South Sea, and anyone who walks there will be as if he is walking in the way of our Lord, as if he is walking in his kingdom..."

"Blessings are boundless... Uh, um, Amen!"

After Qi Dang said this casually, he reached out and touched his eyebrows, chest and shoulders.

Galanda stopped his weird posture, nodded slightly, and said: "Let's go, it seems there is no need to talk about this matter!"

The three yoga masters all put their hands together and bowed slightly to Qi Bingxian.

"Goodbye!"

Galanda said.

The three of them turned around and left, not worried that Qi Dangxian would suddenly take action, because they were all masters of this level, and there was no need for them to do such ungraceful things. Moreover, the current conflict between the two parties was not that serious.

A point of life and death.

After Qi Dangxian left, he couldn't help but pinch his chin and laughed, saying: "Interesting!"

"This Qi Dangxian is really amazing!"

After Galanda walked a few hundred meters, he stopped and spoke slowly.

"Galanta, how did you feel when you punched him just now?" a yoga master asked.

"Besides being awesome, I can't find any other adjective." Galanda's face turned gloomy, then turned red, and he spat out blood with a loud sound.

This scene really looks like Jiumozhi pretending to be cool in front of Xiao Feng, confronting Xiao Feng head-on, saying rude things like not many people can tie with a poor monk, and then leaving to find a deserted street corner.

Vomiting blood...

The blow the two had just had was an extremely powerful and forceful blow!

Qi Bingxian was in the realm of breaking through the void and seeing the gods as indestructible. He was simply a land god. He struck out such a blow with the punch of the Three Emperors Cannon. How many people in the world could use such force to catch it?

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Galanda said: "This person is very strong. If the three of us join forces, it will probably be difficult to defeat him. Even if the Bodhisattva takes action himself, we may not be able to defeat him!"

"Is it that powerful?"

Galanda frowned and said: "In this year's religious conference, several great masters of the Chinese Buddhist Sect were defeated by him. Do you think he is powerful or not?!"

The other two yoga masters stopped talking. Obviously, Qi Bingxian was more powerful than they imagined.

At this moment, Qi Dangxian raised his buttocks from the stone bench. Suddenly, there was a sputtering sound from the stone bench, the cracks expanded, and it shattered to the ground...


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