This sigh sounds ethereal, but it is like a morning bell in the evening, containing the supreme Buddha sound, hitting the hearts of everyone in the courtyard, those Shaolin disciples who were originally full of decisive and tragic emotions, only to feel that the distractions in their chests have disappeared and returned to a peaceful state. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The courtyard that the old monk just cleaned was messed up by you people...... Go away! Go away! I'll clean up again!"

After sighing, an old voice sounded, and as the words spoke, the figure of an old monk slowly appeared at the entrance of the compound.

Everyone in the courtyard turned their heads to look, only to see that the old monk was wearing a patched monk's robe, holding a broom in his hand, and while walking slowly to this side, he waved a broom to sweep the ground debris, and it was actually a sweeping monk in Shaolin.

The sweeping monk had long eyebrows and long beards, his face was full of wrinkles, he couldn't tell how old he was, he was hunched over, and his body was thin, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

"Uncle Xuanku!"

Although the status of this sweeping monk in Shaolin is not high, his seniority is higher than that of Jueren and other monks, so Jueren and other monks saw him and gave salutes one after another.

"Abbot, elders, why are you gathering here instead of practicing the Dharma and reciting Buddhist scriptures? Old monk, I'm going to clean the courtyard, let's go!"

The sweeping monk called Xuanku returned the salute with one hand and said expressionlessly.

When Abbot Jueren and the six elders heard this, they looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

I don't know how many years this Xuan Ku has been in Shaolin, anyway, Jueren remembers that he was already there when he first entered Shaolin.

At that time, Xuan Ku was also sweeping the floor, and now decades have passed, Jueren is already the abbot of Shaolin, and Xuan Ku is still a sweeping monk.

The monks in the entire Shaolin, even the abbot Jueren, think that Xuan Ku is a conscientious, rain or shine ordinary sweeping monk, because of his high seniority, all the monks maintain respect for him on the surface, but in fact, many monks do not look at him at all, and regard him as a dispensable existence.

Xuan Ku was probably dizzy from his old eyes, and after entering the courtyard, he could neither see the tension between the two sides of the confrontation here, nor could he feel the tense and oppressive atmosphere, and after greeting Jueren and other monks, he continued to sweep the ground, and gradually came to the Shaolin monks who were sitting cross-legged in front of Fang Bai.

"Uncle Xuanku......"

Jueren just wanted to persuade Xuan Ku away, but before he could finish a sentence, his facial expression froze there, and he saw a scene that shocked him.

I saw Xuan Ku wave his arms lightly, and a strong gust of wind swept out from under his broom, and the more than twenty Shaolin monks sitting in front of Fang Bai were under the urging of the wind, but none of them could sit firmly, and they were "cleared" out of this area.

Even the abbot Jueren and the six elders had a feeling of suffocation under this raging wind, and they were forced to take a few steps back one after another, and had to use the True Yuan to contend with it.

More than 20 Shaolin warrior monks, that is, more than 20 Xuan-level martial artists, how powerful is the power contained in the broom of Xuanku, in order to forcibly clear them from the place?

All the Shaolin disciples, including Jueren, were stunned to look at the rickety Xuan Ku on their backs, feeling as if they were in a dream, and what followed was endless joy and excitement.

It turns out that this obscure sweeping monk who is not taken seriously by anyone is actually a super master who is deeply hidden!

Shaolin has this super master, and the two young people who forced themselves to go up the mountain and ask the teacher for their guilt will be difficult to make waves, right?

For the first time, Jueren carefully looked at Xuan Ku, and found that with his own cultivation, he couldn't sense the slightest martial aura on Xuan Ku's body, and he couldn't see through this seemingly ordinary thin old monk at all.

Jueren knew that the more such a warrior, the more powerful he became.

"Amitabha! This Shaolin difficulty will be resolved by Uncle Lao Xuan's hard work!"

Jueren proclaimed the Buddha's name, put his palms together, and gave a deep salute.

This time, he respected Xuan Ku from the bottom of his heart.

"Alas...... You little monks, who are not chanting sutras and reciting Buddha in the temple and concentrating on cultivation, how can you move your mortal mind and run to mingle with worldly trivialities? Fortunately, you didn't create a killing, otherwise I wouldn't have helped them!"

Xuan Ku no longer swept the ground, but instead used a broom to support the ground, looking at the group of more than 20 warrior monks who were "cleared" by their brooms not far away, shaking their heads and sighing, looking like they hated iron but not steel.

"I know you want heaven-level exercises, but what we Shaolin has is a practice inheritance, and it is enough for you to cultivate those inherited things well! Sometimes a wisp of greed can give birth to endless disasters! If it weren't for the fact that this incident is related to the fate of my Shaolin, I wouldn't bother to come out and ask, let you have a headache!"

In the end, the originally cloudy eyes swept over the more than twenty Shaolin monks, and those monks only felt the pressure of the mountains surging, and they couldn't help but tremble.

The wisp of breath that Xuan Ku slightly revealed was coercive, shocking almost everyone at the scene, and Jueren and the other monks looked at this old monk with awe and worship, only to feel that his seemingly thin body was more majestic and tall than a hill.

"Grandpa, do you know that sweeping monk? He seems to be very powerful!"

The dragon girl on the ancient tree in the distance held the binoculars in both hands, her gaze shifted from Fang Bai to Xuan Ku, she looked surprised, and asked in a low voice.

Although the dragon girl couldn't hear what Xuan Ku was saying, from Xuan Ku's expression and demeanor and the respectful attitude of Jueren and other old monks towards him, she knew that the old monk was not simple.

Abbot Jueren is a dignified mid-level powerhouse, and the monk who can make him so respectful should at least be a high-level powerhouse at the ground level, right?

"I knew that...... I knew it...... Shaolin really hides a dragon and a crouching tiger...... That sweeping monk Xuanku, he should be a hundred years old, and his cultivation is not much weaker than mine......"

The dragon girl exclaimed, "Could it be that he is also a heaven-level martial artist?"

Long shook his head and said: "The heavenly level is still a little short, it can be regarded as a half-step heavenly level! But if you think about it, it's just a sweeping monk! God knows if there are more powerful martial artists in Shaolin?"

The dragon girl looked worried, and whispered, "I don't know if Fang Bai can beat that sweeping monk...... Grandpa, let's show up and dissuade it, or they will really fight, in case...... Whoever gets hurt doesn't feel good!"

"Don't worry, let's see...... I'm curious, how much strength is hidden by that kid in Fang Bai!"

Long Tiantian stared at the field, and saw that Fang Bai was facing the half-step heaven-level sweeping monk Xuan Ku, his face did not change, his expression was indifferent, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, and he felt more and more that Fang Bai was unfathomable.

Even if it was a ground-level high-level martial artist, it would be a little difficult to bear it when facing a wisp of coercion released by a half-step heaven-level martial artist, but Fang Bai had a leisurely expression, it seemed that his cultivation was definitely more than a prefecture-level high-level, no wonder he dared to bluntly say that he wanted to challenge the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Formation just now.

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