Chapter 443: Senior Brother Junbao
Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo fought for life and death, and when they saw that the jade was burning, they were separated by the old monk who suddenly appeared, and the power of the two entanglement was also invisible!
The five NPCs were all taken aback, why didn't anyone in the pavilion know it? With the power of five people, this is incredible!
Even Wang Hao couldn't notice it, let alone Xiao Feng's five people.
"Master!" Yuan Fa and Yuan Xiang clasped their hands together and shouted.
Everyone was shocked again, and then suddenly realized, no wonder these two little monks are so powerful, there is such a master.
Wang Hao also knew at this time that the master of Yuan Fa and Yuan Xiang was actually a sweeping monk, and he was shocked in his heart, and sighed, these two guys, the cultivation strength is similar to mine, but I didn't expect that there is such a powerful master.
The sweeping monk looks thin and old, not a hundred but ninety years old, and he looks like he can be blown away by a strong wind, who would have imagined that he would have an astonishing cultivation?
The sweeping monk nodded slightly towards Yuan Fa and Yuan Xiang, and then shouted towards the bookshelf where Wang Hao was: "Senior nephew Wang, come out!" ”
Wang Hao was stunned, "Senior nephew Wang? Isn't this old monk and the master once brothers of the same generation? By the way, Master was indeed a Shaolin disciple back then! Wait, the master became famous all over the world as early as a hundred years ago and founded the Wudang faction, if this old monk is the same generation as the master, doesn't that mean that this old monk is also more than a hundred years old? ”
Bang!
The wind is up, and the people are here!
Wang Hao didn't think much about it, his figure appeared in front of everyone in a dashing manner, Xiao Yuanshan and the four of them were shocked again, Wang Hao had been hiding behind the bookshelf, they didn't even notice it, Xiao Feng was moved in his heart: "The righteous brother is hiding here, he must be in the battle for me, in case outsiders interfere with me to avenge me!" ”
"Wang Hao has seen the master!" Wang Haoji bowed.
The old monk smiled and said, "Senior Brother Junbao has accepted a good apprentice!" ”
Junbao is Zhang Sanfeng's real name!
"Master, who are you and the lower master?" Although Wang Hao was sure in his heart, he still asked.
"When Senior Brother Junbao was still in Shaolin, I was still a little monk who had just entered Shaolin, and I didn't understand anything, Senior Brother Junbao took good care of me, and often instructed me in martial arts." The sweeping monk sighed with a look of nostalgia on his face: "Later, the three saints of Kunlun came to Shaolin to challenge, and Senior Brother Junbao defeated the other party with the Yijin Sutra black-level floating slaughter, but because of this, he also exposed the Yijin Sutra that he practiced in private, with his strength at the time, if he wanted to resist, he could leave Shaolin safely, but Senior Brother Junbao did not, and he was willing to be abolished by the Discipline Academy, and he was willing to be abolished Dantian, and he was expelled from Shaolin with his Yijin Sutra skills. ”
"However, Senior Brother Junbao's genius Tianzong only took three years to not only recover his peerless skills, but also to create his own Jiuxiao True Scripture that is no less than the Yijin Sutra, to become famous all over the world and to establish the Wudang School! Now that it has been a hundred years, Senior Brother Junbao has long stood at the pinnacle of martial arts and is invincible in the world! ”
When the five NPCs heard this, they stood on the spot in shock one by one, and no matter how high their cultivation was, the time span of a hundred years alone was enough to shock them.
Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, the myth of martial arts, needless to say, is famous and famous, and is the oldest person known today, but other famous masters, the oldest is only ancient, and now there is an old monk who looks old, and he is actually over 100 years old, how can they not be shocked.
"No wonder my cultivation is so amazing, if I am given another thirty or forty years, I may not be able to reach this height!" Murong Bo secretly said in his heart that he was still very confident in his martial arts talent.
Yuan Fa and Yuan Xiang also looked shocked, it was a surprise, they and Wang Hao were brothers in life and death, but they didn't expect their respective masters to be brothers and sisters, and they had a lot of relationship!
"Wang Hao has seen Uncle Shi!" Wang Hao was also stunned, and then shouted.
The sweeping monk smiled and nodded, his eyes fell on Xiao Feng, and said: "Xiao Feng Xiao Jushi is kind-hearted, so thinking of the common people in the world, it is really a bodhisattva's heart!" ”
At this time, Murong Fu, who was very frightened, jumped out and shouted, "Old monk, how long have you been hiding here?" ”
Murong Fu's words were so disrespectful, Murong Bo, who knew that the old monk was powerful, jumped his eyelids, and looked at Murong Fu, secretly saying that he was too impulsive and inexperienced.
The sweeping monk looked back and asked, without the slightest anger: "The donor asked me how long I have been hiding here?" ”
"Yes, I ask you how long it has been?" Murong Fu repeated.
"I ...... I don't remember exactly, I don't know if it was sixty-five years or sixty-six years. The sweeping monk shook his head, looked at Xiao Yuanshan, and said, "When this old monk Xiao first came to see the scriptures at night, I had been here for more than thirty years. ”
"Later, the old monk Murong came, and a few years ago, the monk Bo Luoxing also came to steal the scriptures, eh...... You come and go, and you turn the scriptures in the cabinet into a mess, and I don't know why. ”
Xiao Yuanshan was shocked again, thinking that he came to Shaolin Temple to secretly study martial arts, how could this old monk know? Could it be that he overheard his own words and talked nonsense here?
"Why haven't I ever seen you?" Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help but be shocked by the age and cultivation of the sweeping monk, and asked in surprise.
The broom in the hand of the sweeping monk gently swept the dust on the ground, and said: "The layman is engrossed in the martial arts classics, so naturally he can't see the old monk. ”
"You...... You...... You ......" Xiao Yuanshan's surprise is not trivial, far better than before, except for him, no second person knows about this matter, and even he himself is about to forget, could it be that the old monk was really witnessing it at that time?
The sweeping monk said: "The second time the layman came to borrow the Prajna palm method, at that time the old monk knew that the layman was getting deeper and deeper, and he couldn't bear it, so he put the Lotus Sutra in the place where the layman usually took the book, and only hoped that the layman could borrow it and study and comprehend." Unexpectedly, the layman was addicted to martial arts, but he ignored the authentic Buddhism, and found a book of demon boxing, and went away happily. ”
Xiao Yuanshan listened to the old monk talk about his actions in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion thirty years ago, and gradually changed from shock to fear, from fear to fear, cold sweat broke out on his back, and his heart almost stopped beating.
If you are found secretly practicing by yourself, and the other party is a shocking master, and you are far from being an opponent, then you will not be punished for abolishing your work, and how can you get revenge for killing your wife?
The sweeping monk looked at Murong Bo again, and said: "The old monk Murong is still greedy, and he has included the seventy-two stunts of this temple and copied a copy, and the layman has tried his best to integrate these seventy-two stunts, maybe it has been passed on to Linglang!" ”
"That's not right! Ling Lang was young, and his skills were not enough to study the seventy-two stunts at the same time, and it turned out to be passed on to the Great Wheel Ming King. The sweeping monk denied himself and looked at Gu Mozhi, "King Ming, you are wrong, the order is reversed, and the catastrophe is already in the middle of nowhere." ”