Because he saw "Suning" in the picture go and come back, return to the sixth floor from the fifth floor, and set up a phantom formation to hide behind the seventh row of bookshelves.
"you......"
The old Buddhist monk who was "strategizing" had his chest heaving and he immediately became confused.
He turned back sharply and pulled off the purple beads hanging from his neck.
It's said to be purple, but it's actually darker in color.
It is slightly larger than a longan and has a round body. It is carved with obscure scriptures that are difficult to decipher with the naked eye.
"What a trick to attack the east and the west. What a trick to hide the truth. Your Excellency's tricks really opened my eyes."
Kong Jian looked ferocious, and stepped back step by step until his back was against the wall. He shouted sternly: "Why, you still don't dare to show your true colors until now?"
"I'm not Tai Xuzi, and I'm not useless Ji Qingchi."
"You have to pay a high price for stealing things from my Buddhist sect."
"Click."
The illusory formation burst, and Suning's body condensed out of thin air.
His eyes were fixed on the host Kong Jian, and then he looked at the "valuable" purple Buddhist bead.
Ruoyouruowu's spiritual power is floating around, and a full blow containing eighteen levels of force does not affect the trump card held by the sect girl Pei Shu at all.
"The soul of the earth is where my luck in Buddhism lies. If you insist on grabbing it openly, I can only "gamble" with you."
"The trump card is gone, but there is still a chance to gain a foothold in the world."
"The luck suffered, the trees fell and the hozens scattered, and thousands of years of foundation were destroyed in one fell swoop."
"I don't have the face to meet the ancestors of all generations, and I don't have the shame to be the host of Buddhism anymore."
"So, don't force me."
Sora looked crazy, his eyes were about to burst and he said, "If you leave now, I can pretend that nothing has happened."
"Otherwise, no one will be able to live well."
Suning went straight forward and said calmly: "You think I am forcing you, but in turn, someone is threatening me."
"Whether you believe it or not, this is a fact."
Kong Jian laughed loudly and said with murderous intent: "What does your business have to do with me?"
"I just want to ask, should you go or not?"
Suning opened his palms, and the peach core left by the old beggar floated in front of him.
He said "bluffingly": "You have support, and I also have extraordinary means."
"Whether it's true or false, it's not difficult to tell based on your cultivation."
"The reason why I choose not to use it is that I feel that innocent people should not be killed indiscriminately."
"My purpose is only the soul of the earth, nothing more."
"Buddhism was removed from the Six Lines of China and was reduced to a medium force."
"But they have tens of thousands of disciples, but they can save their lives."
"It's such a simple and easy-to-understand truth, don't tell me you can't understand it."
Kong Jian's eyes twitched and his breathing became ragged.
The whole person was shaky and his face was pale.
His eyes went from fearless to desperate, and then to confusion.
In just a few seconds, it felt like a lifetime ago.
As Suning said, he could clearly feel the terrifying coercion emanating from that peach core, which was no less powerful than the killing move inherited from Buddhism.
"Why, why."
Kong Jian smiled sadly, and his raised right hand dropped weakly.
Suning was shocked at the sight of the other party. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and pursued the victory: "Let's talk?"
Kong Jian Nu said: "You win, what else is there to talk about?"
Suning took back the peach core, walked closer and said, "Let's talk about leaving a chance for Buddhism. Maybe, there is no need to be removed from the Six Meridians."
