The Great Zhou Empire, Shake the Light Peak, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion!

The sweeping monk held a worn-out broom in his hand and swept the fallen leaves on the ground one by one.

Less than ten meters away from him, an old man in a gray robe with gray hair was looking at the sweeping monk with interest with his hands behind his back.

This old man is of medium stature, and he looks ordinary on the surface, but his skin is a little more delicate than that of ordinary old men, but if you look closely, you can see the difference contained in his ordinariness.

There is no recklessness of the worldly emperors, no unpredictability of the world's masters, and there are only the peace of heaven and earth.

"Dugu donor, you seem to be quite interested in this Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and you have been here five times in January!"

The sweeping monk swept the floor on one side, and said to the old man who was standing calmly not far away, but from beginning to end, the sweeping monk did not look up at the old man.

The old man was not even angry in the face of the sweeping monk's attitude, he just smiled and said: "Originally, I was only interested in this scripture pavilion, but now, I am also interested in you as a person, a martial venerable consummation, actually hidden in this desolate northern mountains, guarding such an ordinary scripture pavilion, strange!"

The sweeper paused, then continued to sweep the fallen leaves that seemed to never finish.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is just an old monk in the countryside, isn't it normal to stay in this kind of place?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh, and said: "If a martial artist like you is perfect, he can only be regarded as an old monk in the countryside, then the martial artists of the Tianluo Continent are afraid that they don't even have the qualifications to cultivate." ”

Wuzun Consummation, the undisputed strongest person in the Tianluo Continent, at least in the old man's insight, in this era, there is no one in this continent who surpasses Wuzun Consummation.

However, what he didn't know was that it was less than a month after the sweeping monk broke through the Martial Zun Consummation, that is, after Xiao Chen broke through the Martial Spirit in the Shura Continent, he broke through at the same time.

Just one day after his breakthrough, this gray-clothed old man whose identity was a mystery appeared at Shaking Light Peak.

The sweeping monk smiled indifferently and said, "Dugu donor, you better talk about your intentions!"

The gray-clothed old man looked stunned, and said: "You don't already know my intentions, why don't you ask again, as long as you let me into this scripture pavilion, when I finish browsing the scriptures and classics inside, I will naturally leave." ”

The sweeping monk said lightly: "The Dugu donor is a master of martial arts, and most of the low-level martial arts in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are some low-level martial arts, or the scriptures and classics of Buddhism, which are really of no great use to you!"

It turned out that the sweeping monk had already seen that the old man's cultivation was as complete as his current self.

On this small mountain peak, two of the strongest people in the world gathered at this time.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "You don't need to tell me about these, I have already seen them when I first came here, although the martial arts in it are not of high grade, but they are very different from the popular martial arts in the Tianluo Continent, so they inspire me a lot." ”

"Moreover, this is only the martial arts hidden in the first layer, I don't know how the second and third layers are, and the second layer can't even enter me, don't tell me, you, the pavilion guard, can't enter!"

When this old man sneaked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for the first time, the sweeping monk ignored him, thinking that he was just happy to see the hunt, and after seeing the level of these exercises and martial arts, he would naturally leave, after all, he was a martial artist, how could ordinary martial arts enter his eyes.

However, less than three days after the old man left, he actually sneaked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again, and tried in vain to enter the second layer, although the sweeping monk knew that the second layer could not enter even if it was Wuzun Consummation, but in order to prevent this person from forcibly breaking into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and causing damage to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the sweeping monk still stopped him and drove him out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The two had a small battle on Shaking Light Peak, but neither side wanted to attract the attention of others, so they deliberately controlled the movement of the battle.

Subsequently, the old man tried to sneak into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion several times in succession, but was stopped by the sweeping monk in time, and today is the fifth time this month.

After listening to the old man's words, the sweeping monk smiled helplessly and said: "The monks don't speak, the second floor of this scripture pavilion, the poor monk really can't enter, the poor monk is just a gatekeeper who takes care of the scripture pavilion for others!"

"Gatekeeper, I would like to know, who in the Luo Continent has such a big face this day, so that the dignified Wuzun can successfully guard the door," the old man snorted coldly.

He also thought that the sweeping monk was prevaricating!

The sweeping monk didn't want to argue with him anymore, put down the broom in his hand, and then gently spread his left hand to the old man and said, "Since the donor doesn't believe the old man's words, there is no need to say more, please leave!"

The old man's expression was cold, and he said: "In this Tianluo Continent, there is nothing yet, which I can't get from Dugu Yeli, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for breaking in, do you think this small mountain can withstand the battle between the two of us?"

The old man's name is none other than Dugu Yeli.

Listening to Dugu Ye Lina's threatening words, the sweeping monk was silent, the other party was right, if the two of them really fought here, this Emperor Lin Mountain would definitely be razed to the ground, and even the entire Imperial City would be affected, and countless people would be unjustly killed.

The sweeping monk knew that this old man named Dugu Yeli was not weaker than himself.

Seeing that the sweeping monk was entangled, Dugu Yeli hurriedly added fire and said: "Old monk, you should also see that I am not a very unreasonable murderous person, otherwise I would not have failed to get my wish until now, I am just interested in martial arts!"

The sweeping monk finally sighed and said: "Dugu donor, why don't you do this, the owner of this scripture pavilion should be coming back soon, you might as well wait here for two more days, and discuss it directly with him then, how about it?"

Dugu Yeli was stunned for a moment, he originally thought that the sweeping monk was lying to him when he said that there was another owner of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but now it seems that what the other party said is not false.

The reason why Dugu Yeli wanted to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was because his cultivation had been trapped in Wuzun for a long time, and he was eager to find a way to break through.

So, when the sweeper told him to wait for two days, he accepted.

He was not afraid of the sweeper's tricks, because he was confident that no one on the continent could keep him.

However, Dugu Yeli is still very curious, what is sacred to make a master like a sweeping monk willing to guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Therefore, he couldn't help but ask, "......Who is the owner of this Scripture Pavilion you are talking about?"

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together and chuckled: "The master here is the emperor of the Great Zhou Empire, Xiao Chen!"

(End of chapter)