After clarifying the relationship, it was easy to restrain Murong Bo.

Because that's what he is!

Let's see what kind of education this kid has received since he was a child? In order to restore the country, brothers can be killed, parents can be abandoned, and what shame is even more willing!

Such a person, if he wants to convince himself to compromise, it is natural, and there is no need for Fang Ming to threaten anything at all.

After all, before he returned to the country, Murong Bo attached great importance to his own life.

If it was replaced by Xiao Yuanshan, Fang Ming would concoct it in the same way, then Xiao Yuanshan would probably die directly, he would rather not give in, there is no way, character determines fate.

"After you go back, you still act according to the plan, secretly accumulate strength, as for the antidote to the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill, I will send it to Gusu Yanziwu before the Dragon Boat Festival every year!"

"Yes!"

Murong Bo hoarsely retreated respectfully, his heart full of feelings of wrongdoing.

Just rushed overnight, and met a young master with terrifying martial arts, and even restrained himself with such vicious means?

Murong Bo pinched his face, almost thinking he was dreaming, but the real pain came, making him almost want to cry.

After all, he was just a young man at this time, and he didn't have the old age to forbear in the future.

……

"The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper!"

Looking at Murong Bo's back with three worries, Fang Ming shook his head.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party's martial arts still have merit and a little bit of use, he would have directly killed the other party's arithmetic, lest a disgusting person who daydreams all day long.

After the vignette, Fang Mingjing hurried to the location of Shaolin Temple in Shaolin Mountain.

At this time, the Shaolin Temple was brightly lit, and waves of martial arts hawkers in different costumes patrolled vigilantly, looking lively and prosperous.

"Hmmm! This is Murong Bo's legacy, these monks really thought that someone was going to come to Shaolin to steal secrets, and they brought the entire martial arts masters! ”

This kind of formation is majestic and majestic in the eyes of outsiders, and it is difficult for manpower to resist, but in Fang Ming's opinion, it is even more mixed, and it is better to send Shaolin monks and soldiers to guard the insurance.

All the way into Shaolin as if no one was there, Fang Ming realized that he had wronged those monks.

After all, the dragons and snakes on the rivers and lakes are mixed, and those Shaolin monks really don't dare to invite all of them into Shaolin, but they just let the Jianghu heroes do the peripheral defense, and they still use their own monks and soldiers inside, which is stable and safe.

Only those masters and heroes who are famous in the rivers and lakes, or the heads of various gangs and factions, are eligible to be invited into the Daxiong Treasure Hall by the monks and treated respectfully.

"A farce!"

Fang Ming unceremoniously commented.

Not to mention that no one came to steal the scriptures at all, it is true that as Murong Bo said with Hu Chai, the Liao State wants to train troops on a large scale, and let the sergeants learn the seventy-two stunts, which is simply a joke!

The martial arts in the army have always been refined and practical, and at most some combined attack arrays are added, so that the big bosses of the Liao State can learn seventy-two stunts? It's a ridiculous joke!

Even if everyone has become a master, on the battlefield, this kind of 'master' who does not listen to orders and acts on his own is no better than a pig's head!

"If you want to talk about single-person fighting, these seventy-two stunts are still somewhat useful, but when you really go to the battlefield, the fight of 10,000 people and 100,000 people is not as good as the training of Taizu Changquan and Luohan Boxing.

didn't care about the tearing and touting in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Fang Ming went all the way in.

The more you go inside, the more strict the defense inside becomes, and many monks and Arhats hold their rods with open fire, patrolling back and forth, and their eyes dare not let go of the slightest place.

"According to this level, when I get to the side of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, even if I want to break in silently, there will be a little trouble!"

Looking at the small lake where the Scripture Pavilion was built from afar, Fang Ming bowed lightly.

Under the induction of qi, all the life in the Scripture Pavilion could not escape his ears and eyes.

Several life qi machines were like giant candles in the night, bright and dazzling, obviously they were the real masters of guarding the Hidden Scripture Pavilion this time, but in Fang Ming's eyes, they were not farts.

After sensing it a few times, a silently dormant qi machine fell into his spiritual sense.

"Good guy, my body is like rotten wood, and my mind is like a dry well, if I am not proficient in the method of withering glory, I will deceive you in danger!"

Fang Ming was overjoyed in his heart, but he sighed: "This person's martial arts realm seems to be even higher than me, but unfortunately, it's not the realm of a grandmaster!" ”

If it was a real grandmaster, he probably wouldn't be able to find any traces.

If the qi machine senses the past, it will only be empty, and the other party will inevitably find him and pay tribute to him.

It was also known that Tianlong was a sweeping monk with a benevolent heart, and it was a big deal to be caught reciting scriptures in Shaolin Temple for a few years, so Fang Ming dared to come to test a master who might be a grandmaster-level master so fearlessly.

If it was in Daqian, he wouldn't dare to do it at all.

Everything is because you have the bottom in your heart, so you are not afraid of anything!

"It's a pity...... It's still a step behind! Really! Thirty years ago and thirty years later, the gap is too big, one step apart, a world of difference! ”

Fang Ming sighed, retracted his breath, and slowly retreated.

In the Scripture Pavilion, an old monk who was sweeping the floor in the corner opened his cloudy eyes and looked out blankly, and the whole person seemed to be stunned, and only after a long time did he move again.

"Oh my God! Do I have to wait for the other party for thirty years? ”

Fang Ming wandered around the Shaolin Temple, his face tangled.

The current state of the sweeping monk is obviously on the verge of breaking through, the darkness is vast, the opportunity comes, and it can break through overnight, and the opportunity does not come, and it is in vain for decades.

"Alas...... It's a big deal to come back in 30 years, I can afford to wait! ”

Fang Ming hid in the tree, secretly ruthless in his heart.

At this time, a group of monks patrolled by, and a middle-aged monk came in person, his body was smart, but his face was like madness, and he rushed towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Uncle Xuancheng!"

The monks and soldiers all saluted together, with respect on their faces: "But you want to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?" ”

"Not bad! Nadora Ye said that I have already mastered it, as long as I take one more course, the seventy-two stunts I have practiced can break through the number of ten fingers, haha...... Haha......"

That Xuan Cheng seemed to be a complete martial idiot, he didn't even pay much attention to the surrounding environment, and he didn't answer the greetings of a senior nephew without a word, and he even kept gesturing in his hands.

Even in this kind of comparison, it is also full of energy, sneering, and martial arts are obviously not trivial.

"Huh? The little monk is good, his martial arts seem to be a little higher than Xuan Ci, and he is not much worse than Xiao Yuanshan! ”

Fang Ming just looked at the other party's footsteps, and knew that this Xuancheng had cultivated a number of seventy-two stunts, and his martial arts were not trivial, and the entire Shaolin Temple was the first.

"Amitabha, listening to the first words, Uncle Xuancheng was elected as the first martial arts in our temple in the past 200 years, and he is the only one who has the hope of integrating all the seventy-two stunts and chasing the Bodhidharma Patriarch......"

The envious voice of the monks and soldiers behind him came, which made Fang Ming stunned.

"Xuancheng? The first martial arts in 200 years? Isn't that the thirteen absolute monks, who finally practiced martial arts until overnight, and the meridians were all broken? ”

"Didn't this thing go to the Scripture Pavilion just now? Pregnant! ”

Fang Ming's brows moved, and he thought about it.

But he thought of an allusion.

In the past, when the World-Honored One came to preach, he turned into a free God, and the Great Heavenly Demon King Bo Xun came to obstruct the way.

For mortals, there is no difference between an advanced grandmaster and becoming a Buddha and an ancestor, so the heavenly demons will stop it! The catastrophe is coming!

And Fang Ming is going to be this Demon King Bo Xun, and he will discuss the law with Sweeping the Floor, in order to both preach and leave!

Not bad!

Bo Xun has achieved Rulai, but why hasn't Bo Shun been achieved?

If there is no such thing, and there is no personal confession of Rulai, the sons and grandsons of the Buddha in later generations, I am afraid that they will not even know which person Bo Xun is!

Therefore, maybe Bo Xun was just a powerful Heavenly Demon before! But by chance, he became the outer demon of the Buddha, so as to comprehend the realm of the underworld and become enlightened with it!

What Fang Ming wanted to do was no different from this wave of ten.

The sweeping monk must have been the existence of the Grandmaster at the beginning of the Heavenly Dragon, and now he is only one step away.

This kind of realm is not much different from Fang Ming, and it is even more worth learning from, if you can get any comprehension from the other party's breakthrough to the Grandmaster, wouldn't it be a lot of money?

As for why not just try it out?

Even if it's the Great Heavenly Demon Bo Xun, the appearance is just a temptation of the heavenly girl, touching people's hearts, when have you ever seen it open your arms?

The perfect flesh is the foundation of the martial artist's battle to ascend to the grandmaster, and it is also the treasure raft that crosses the sea of suffering.

If Fang Ming really fights with the sweeping monk, the skills of the two are only in the middle of the best, and the final result is likely to be a defeat for both sides, and the flesh will suffer irreparable losses, and there is no hope for both of them to advance!

Maybe the sweeping monk had the courage to feed the demons with his body, but Fang Ming was delicate and expensive, and he had no intention of touching his brick with jade.

A reincarnation is an opportunity, if you miss the opportunity to advance to the Grandmaster, then Fang Ming will have to beat his chest when he goes back, okay?

After all, once this feeling is lost, and if you are mentally discouraged due to a failure, then the next time you advance to the Grandmaster will definitely be even more difficult, and I don't know if it will be the Year of the Monkey.

Therefore, if Fang Ming wants to fight with the sweeping monk, he must also grasp the proportion, secretly see the moves, supplemented by the supreme spiritual method, and start a spiritual confrontation!

"The best tools, you can't let them go!"

Fang Ming chased after him for a while, and he had already come to the top of Xuan Cheng's head.

"Who?"

Xuan Cheng's ears twitched, and his reflexive body was a finger, and he thought about it day and night that it was the technique of this Dora Ye finger, and at this time, he came out of his hand, and he was really familiar with it.

After a finger, he turned his hands into claws, using the bead-grabbing style of the dragon claw hand, and the chain of flying kicks under his feet was like a shadow of the legs!

This finger, a grab, and a kick move are all exquisite, and the coordination is also extremely exquisite, if it is replaced by Xiao Yuanshan, or even Wuyazi here, it will inevitably be unable to hold it, and even be counterattacked by the other party's hidden strength! (To be continued.) )