"Goodness, goodness, Xiaojushi, you have a kind heart, and the common people are the most important in the world. It is really Bodhisattva Heart. The old monk expresses thanks to Xiao benefactors on behalf of the world." The skinny monk wearing an azure robe is holding a broom and is arching and sweeping the floor. The monk was not young, and his sparse long beards were all white, and he was coming in while sweeping the floor.

Yang Xuan looked at the old monk and was also very curious. He even concealed his sensibility, and he was indeed the strongest BOSS of Heavenly Dragon.

"Amitabha, I really didn't expect it. It turns out that there is a Taoist monk in this temple. Lao Na has been lost consciousness all the time. It's really a sin and sin." Xuan Ci said the Buddha's cry.

There are so many people in Shaolin, but no Shaolin monk has noticed the sweeping monk, not only Yang Xuan and Tong Piaoyun, but also Xiao Yuanshan father and son, Murong Bo and Shaolin Elder. It wasn't until the sweeping monk talked to realize that martial arts is really profound mystery.

"Abbot, the old monk is not a senior dísciple, but he has been sweeping the floor for more than 70 years, that is, it is just a sweeping monk in this temple." The sweeping monk said low-key.

The sweeping monk is graceful, with the same light as the dust, not to be humiliated, and unpredictable by everyone, absolutely extraordinary, showing the demeanor of a generation of Grandmasters.

Seeing the demeanor of the sweeping monk, everyone selectively believed his words.

Next, according to the plot of the TV drama, the two should be interrupted until they breathe and sleep, and then through the mutual aid of yin and yang, they can resolve each other’s internal injuries and bring them back to life. The two who abandon the hostility understand now. The hatred of the country and the family and the separation of life and death are like dreams. Only then did he give up his hatred and realize his enlightenment, and decided to convert to Buddhism and no longer have to live with the grievances of the world.

It's a pity that Yang Xuan is here, Murong Fu and Murong Bo are going to die, these two people are Yang Xuan's least favorite people, throughout the entire TV series.

Chapter 108 The past that Yang Xuan most wants to face

"Does the Master plan to resolve this grievance." Yang Xuan moved towards Sweeper.

"The donor has good eyesight, and the old monk has this idea. If the two can eliminate the hostility of the donor, wouldn't it be infinite merit." Sweeper said.

"The Master’s words are different. Buddhism talks about cultivating the afterlife. Some people can survive, while others cannot. Doesn’t Buddhism also have a view of fierce appearance? Master thinks it." Yang Xuan disagreed. road.

"What should be done according to the donor's words." The sweeping monk asked. The current sweeper can't see Yang Xuan's heels and feet, but can only see that Yang Xuan's internal strength is Carefree Sect. Unfortunately, Yang Xuan's whole person is like a fog, which is invisible and intangible.

"The martial arts of Shaolin Temple need to be resolved by the Dharma. The absurdity. The so-called martial arts are used to kill people. Everyone has an innate desire. I think Xiao Yuanshan was killed too badly. You can figure it out by yourself. I just don't want to let Murong Bo go." Yang Xuan said firmly.

"The hostility is too heavy, and the murderousness is too heavy. The donor has something to ask if it should be asked." The sweeping monk asked.

"Let's talk." Yang Xuan said casually.

"Whether the donor can understand what he is doing when he kills, the second and third times when he kills for the first time..." The sweeping monk slowly affected Yang Xuan with his spirit strength .

Yang Xuan slowly recalled that the first time he killed someone was disgusting, but that person was an invader and had to die. For the second time, Yang Xuan felt that he had killed the wrong person and was upset for a long time. Later, as more and more people were killed, Yang Xuan became commonplace in killing people.

Yang Xuan gradually became very impatient, and his eyes slowly turned blood red.

The Tong Piaoyun behind Yang Xuan looked at Yang Xuan, the more wrong he was. He looked at Yang Xuan and then at the sweeping monk.

Tong Piaoyun is not too nonsense. He cheated on his body and slapped a palm of the Tianshan Mountain and hit the chest of the sweeping monk. The sweeping monk immediately began to fight with Tong Piaoyun. Two peerless experts one There is a huge might between the palms, but it can also explode this formidable power to the opponent's body, so that the two sides are fighting very hot, but the surrounding things are not damaged.

At this moment, the sweeping monk suddenly hit Tong Piaoyun with a move, and Tong Piaoyun returned to defend a Heavenly Mountain Six Yang Palms, but unexpectedly, the sweeping monk changed direction in the middle of this move with his right palm. A pure and false move, when Tong Piaoyun reflected it, he was slapped with a palm on his shoulder, flying backwards and falling in front of Yang Xuan.

Tong Piaoyun is deep and unmeasurable, and he has learned Chinese martial arts. He has a strong physique. Although it looks a little embarrassed by this palm, it is basically just a fur wound.

But the fall really awakened Yang Xuan who was recalling, but Yang Xuan was getting more and more wrong, his eyes flushed as if he was about to bleed.

Seeing the situation of Yang Xuan, the sweeping monk immediately said, "If you want to watch the battle as far as possible, so as not to hurt the innocent." After finishing speaking, he looked towards Yang Xuan and said, "Donor, if you want to learn, you can follow I'll come to the mountainside." After speaking, the sweeping monk displayed the wonderful Lightweight Art and left in a hurry.

Yang Xuan angry roar, moved towards The sweeping monk chased.

"Look at the abbot?" Elder Lin all looked at himself, and said kindly, "One is my Senior Shaolin, and the other is to protect me and Shaolin today. We They need to go together, and the two of them have played True Fire, so it's not easy to clean up."

"The abbot is wise." The high monks chanted the Buddha's chants.

A large group of people began to follow up to watch the excitement.

Tong Piaoyun's heart is Yang Xuan and runs all the way, until now he regards himself as a powerhouse, and now he realizes that he knows Yang Xuan. At the beginning, Yang Xuan was always Yang Xuan to protect himself, always thinking that his martial arts is very high, in the world. Difficult to find a rival, didn't expect to encounter an unknown man in Shaolin Temple and actually injured himself. Tong Piaoyun has never been so eager for strength like this moment.

"Dead monk, who reminds you of those things, who reminds you to do this, you really are not afraid of death, ah." Yang Xuan with blood-red eyes roared.

"The Fleshy body is just a smelly skin. It seems that the donor did something that he regretted very much. How can he see through it if he doesn't face it."Sweeper

" You are so annoying." Yang Xuan roared, his body instantly removed the Inner Strength that controls his weight, and his body began to sink dozens of centimeters toward the ground.

Yang Xuan gathered internal strength and used Buddha's Palm to hit the sweeping monk desperately. The sweeping monk was surprised. Absolutely didn't expect Yang Xuan to use the cultivation technique, which was very unconventional and strong. The breath of Buddhism.

After a few tricks with Yang Xuan, I found that although Yang Xuan’s Inner Strength is still Acquired Realm, it’s still a lot behind me in essence, but in terms of measurement, it turns out that it’s actually like Bottomless Abyss. Deep and rough like the sea.

The sweeping monk instantly changed his moves, from a hard resistance to a roaming siege Yang Xuan.

All the people watching around were stunned. During the fight between the two of them, the surrounding ground seemed to have been bombed by bombs.

"Dead monk, it’s amazing, it’s already Innate Realm, no wonder you can fight me with all your strength, do you think this is my full strength? Then you are so wrong, dead monk , Show your strength, or you will really die." Yang Xuan roared irritably.

"Donor, By origin, there is no Bodhi tree, Nor is there a mirror bright, Originally there is not a single thing, Where does dust alight, your heart is in chaos." Sweeper said .

"hahahaha, although my internal strength realm is not as good as yours, quantitative changes can cause qualitative changes, depending on the move." Yang Xuan said.

Although Yang Xuan has some signs of cultivation deviation, he still has the only saneness left, knowing that he can get the upper hand when he knows that he can fight with the sweeping monk or close to his body. In an instant, Yang Xuan leaned forward and turned around with his hands. The palm of the sweeping monk turned for a while, but it was a pity that the sweeping monk pulled out his hand. The sweeping monk floated around, seemingly unremarkable, but it blocked all the world's attacks with one palm, and any chase after he retreated. The defensive is tight and elegant, and then a quick step moved towards Yang Xuan's forehead.

Yang Xuan directly blocked it with his hands, pressed his head, locked his hands, turned his waist, and directly twisted the sweeping monk to the ground.

The Sweeper is worthy of being the ultimate BOSS of Heavenly Dragon. His other hand quickly attacked Yang Xuan. Now Yang Xuan has the upper hand and resists directly. After that, he started continuous close combat without feeling close to him.

Yang Xuan just started to use grappling. At that time, Li Shuwen had taught Yang Xuan a little bit. The main reason was that the sweeping monk felt that hard work might not be a sure win, so he fought against Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan used strategy It's not bad. Use the grappling to shorten the distance between the two people. After and the others are in the hands, directly use the strongest Eight Extremes Fist to eliminate the band, and use all that can be used, elbows and knees.

With a sound of "peng", the sweeping student forced a palm to Yang Xuan, and finally flashed out of the melee range of Yang Xuan. The sweeping monk was beaten into panda eyes, nose and mouth corners. It was also red, and a little bit of blood dripped down the snow-white beard.

Chapter 109 Leaving Shaolin

The sweeping monk stood and chanted Amitabha "Young Hero, good skill. Just now, the old monk unheard-of, then the old monk must do his best Now, Young Hero pays attention."

Yang Xuan's head is a bit muddleheaded at this time, watching the sweeping monk burst into anger, and rushes straight up, Level 8 punches, Buddha's Palm, Tianshan Zhemei hand, Heavenly Mountain Six Yang Palms, etc., are all displayed. The first move was Heavenly Mountain Six Yang Palms Yang Ge Tianjun sweeping the monk’s chest, the latter move has become a Level 8 fist elbow, and the sweeping monk is also unambiguous. It was also a Great Falling Stele Hand counterattack, and then vigorously Vajra palm, Wei Tuozhu, Shaolin's 72 stunts continued to counterattack towards Yang Xuan.

"Boom, boom, boom long long long."

The ground within a radius of tens of meters around the two of them is like being bombed by a missile. There was a dumbfounding.

"The martial arts of the two have already can accomplish all the good fortune, we still back a little bit, so as not to hurt the innocent." Xuan Ci pressed shocked emotions.

"Dead monk, are you good? At such a young age, you can still fight." Yang Xuan said as he attacked.

"Young Hero's martial arts is admired by the old monk, but today the old monk must resolve your hostility, otherwise your martial arts will only make the world lose of life." The sweeping monk resisted and attacked. .

Yang Xuan looked at the attack for a long time without any success, and didn’t hide it, the cloth shackled Zhongmoyi Zheng Huixin’s sword sect, and the health rushed forward

Neither did the sweeping monks Vague, although he is old, his reaction ability is not slow at all. In an instant, his hands clasped together, and a three-foot qi wall burst out of his body.

The sound of "clang clang clang" is endless. It turned out to be the sound of the axe and the air wall intersecting.

Everyone around me suddenly felt upset and irritable when they heard this voice, and some of them had a bad internal strength cultivation base, sitting cross-legged and sitting in a low level of luck.

The three-foot air wall of the sweeping monk is really strong, almost one meter thick, both soft and hard, and respond to the saying that both rigidity and softness are combined.

So Yang Xuan can't cut it no matter what, but if you look carefully, it is not difficult to see that the blood from the corner of the sweeping monk's mouth is slowly dripping again.

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