The only Xiaoyaomen in this world belongs to him.
As long as Xiaoyaomen can come back.
He is willing to pay any price.
Bodhidharma looked at the fluctuating emotions in his eyes, closed his eyes suddenly, and murmured in a low voice: "Master, Master, could it be that we are wrong? The world of mortals robbed and killed... Is it really wrong?"
"Master!" Shanhui said loudly, "Master, we are the Great Compassion Temple, how can we compromise like an evil heretic? I would rather die in battle than give in to this world-destroying demon and let him take away the treasure of my temple !"
Bodhidharma sighed softly, "Amitabha, Shanhui, you are willing to die in battle, but what about the monks and mistresses of the Great Compassion Temple? What about the people of Mercy City? Do you want them to pay for the karma we planted at the beginning? ?”
Shanhui excitedly said: "Everything we do is in accordance with the destiny, what is the cause and effect, the world of mortals is the only way to save the world. Master, we are not wrong! No!!"
Bodhidharma shook his head, and suddenly flicked his finger on a rosary on his chest.
The rosary flew towards Luo Yunxiao and landed in the center of the [Resurrection Lamp].
"In this rosary, there are the most yin and yang things collected by the Great Compassion Temple for the resurrection of Wu Che, and the other half can only be relied on by yourself, Master Luo."
Luo Yunxiao raised her eyes, a look of surprise flashed across her eyes.
And Shanhui stood up excitedly, shouting loudly: "Master, how could you do this?! Why did you help that demon?!"
He wanted to rush over to retrieve the resurrection lamp and rosary.
It's a pity that his injuries were too serious, and his legs were almost burned to death by [Mingyin Shengyan].
Even with his immortal level cultivation, it will take at least a year to gradually recover.
Shanhui fell to the ground, she could only watch Luo Yunxiao put away the resurrection lamp and rosary, turned and left with red eyes.
"Lord benefactor, please remember, don't do evil, don't disobey the destiny, the more blood on your hands, the more your self-consciousness will be swallowed up by the half-destroyed soul. Until one day, the six relatives will not recognize you, you will be lonely and widowed all your life, and you will regret it Too late!"
Luo Yunxiao's footsteps paused slightly, and then the figure disappeared in place.
Seeing Luo Yunxiao disappearing, everyone in Fen Tian was unwilling to do so, but quickly retreated away.
Dabei Temple finally regained its calm.
All that's left is devastation and panic.
"Master, cough cough... Master, why?!! Why did you compromise with that world-destroying demon?!"
As soon as she entered one of the intact inner halls, Shanhui immediately roared hoarsely, "Uncle Ci'en and Junior Brother Jingyuan went out and felt the crisis of the Great Compassion Temple, and they will come back soon. If you don’t believe me, you can’t kill Luo Yunxiao!!”
Bodhidharma closed his eyes, and said softly, "Shanhui, do you know what Luo Yunxiao's current cultivation level is?"
Shanhui was taken aback.
"Immortal Emperor?"
Bodhidharma's voice was hoarse and dejected, "Or, stronger than the Immortal Emperor?"
"Gathering the power of the whole temple, do you want my Great Compassion Temple to disappear from the world and disappear from sight? If you and I join hands, we can't even seriously injure him. Do you really think that with the addition of kindness and Jingyuan, we will have a chance of winning? Even if there is... Chances are, from now on, will my Great Compassion Temple still have its former glory?"
Shanhui listened in a daze, the anger on her face was gradually replaced by fear and bewilderment.
Bodhidharma smiled bitterly and said: "Besides, the robbery and killing in the world of mortals is the cause, and the outcome today is the result."