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In the Scripture Pavilion, a man in black with a rickety figure and a weathered face sneaked in.

He walked very lightly and landed silently, but he couldn't help but cover his mouth, his back swayed, and he was obviously holding back a cough.

Not only that, but he exuded a foul smell of decay, if it weren't for the fact that there was no one in the Scripture Pavilion at this time, I am afraid that he would have provoked the monk long ago.

"Duan Zhengchun, dog thief! I, Xiao Yuanshan, will always have a day...... There will be a day...... Ahem......"

Even though this big man was sick, he still swept the bookshelf one by one with his eyes like electricity, but it was a pity that his face was ten times haggard than ordinary people, and it seemed that he had aged for dozens of years at once.

"None? How not? ”

Xiao Yuanshan quickly flipped through a few bookshelves, but there was a hint of disappointment between his eyebrows.

At this time, under the rage, his eyebrows and heart were beating, and the three corpse insects that had calmed down a little seemed to be coming out to make trouble again, which made him very frightened.

Recalling this trip to Dali, it was full of tears!

Not only did he not succeed in revenge, but he fell victim to the other party's means, and the 'Three Corpses Life and Death Talisman' really ecstasy, making Xiao Yuanshan almost want to die.

It turned out that after he was hit, he remembered that Fang Ming said that there was a way to rescue him in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and immediately rushed to Shaolin Temple.

Fortunately, Fang Ming kept his hand, even though this body was full of diseases every day, but the true qi was still able to operate a little, although all kinds of diseases and pains came and went back and forth every ninety-nine eighty-one days, but the pain would be slightly reduced when encountering a trough.

Xiao Yuanshan found an empty and uninhabited cave, and after being tortured for several months, he finally figured out the law, and since then, he has been out day and night, and he can only catch up for two hours every day, dragging his way all the way, with twists and turns in the middle, and it is more than half a year later than the return of Xuan Ci and other heroes!

During this period, he naturally also found a lot of famous doctors in Xinglin, and he was shocked when he rejuvenated himself, but unfortunately he was shocked when he was a pulse, and it was even more incredible that Xiao Yuanshan could live until now!

There is also the quack doctor, who wants to confuse money, and all of them were slapped by the angry Xiao Yuanshan.

In this way, he dragged all the way to the Shaolin realm, Xiao Yuanshan knew that his skills were greatly reduced at this time, and it was extremely dangerous to sneak into the Shaolin Temple.

But I thought that if I couldn't get rid of this Laoshzi's 'Three Corpses Life and Death Talisman', there would be no difference between living and dead, so I still relented and broke into the temple after all.

Fortunately, he had been lurking in the Shaolin Temple for ten years, and he was more familiar with the bricks and tiles, grass and trees here than the Shaolin monks, and at this time, when Xuanci was defeated and the Central Plains martial arts were all frightened by the Tiannan Sword Saint, the Shaolin Temple was negligent in taking precautions, and was actually succeeded by Xiao Yuanshan in one fell swoop and infiltrated the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which can be regarded as God's blessing.

"Why not? How not? ”

Xiao Yuanshan quickly flipped through it, but in addition to the martial arts cheats, the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was countless Buddhist scriptures, and he didn't even see a medical book on how to cure diseases and save people.

Shake off the last old book in his hand, this ancient book has been going on for many years, and the book line is rotten, and it is even more sprinkled on the ground.

"Nope! No! It's Duan Zhengchun entertaining Lao Tzu! ”

Xiao Yuanshan spit out two strings of white gas from his nose: "One day, I will kill him!" ”

He didn't hide it at this time, thinking that even if he was caught and killed by the Shaolin monk, it would be much happier than being tortured all day long.

But the strange thing is that he shouted for a long time, and the entire scripture pavilion was still quiet, and no monk came at all.

"What's going on? Could it be that all the Shaolin monks are dead? ”

Xiao Yuanshan's brows furrowed.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound, and then there was a heavy step, as if someone was sweeping the floor in the middle of the night?

Xiao Yuanshan was surprised, and then he saw a blank, loose old monk turned out from the corner, the broom in his hand was weakly left and right, looking at his appearance, even if he swept for decades, he couldn't sweep the scripture pavilion clean.

"Hey, who are you and what are you doing?"

Xiao Yuanshan shouted.

The sweeping monk raised his head, his eyes were confused: "Is the donor calling me?" I can't remember what my original name was......"

"Look at your clothes, it's just a miscellaneous monk, what kind of ground do you come to sweep in the middle of the night?"

Xiao Yuanshan saw that this matter was strange everywhere, his hands were slightly bent, and the internal force had been transported to his palm.

"The body is a Bodhi tree, the heart is like a mirror platform, always wipe diligently, don't make the dust ......" The sweeping monk recited a Buddhist verse, as if he was sighing: "I can't reach the empty realm of Huineng Patriarch, so I can only learn from Master Shenxiu......"

"Hey...... The old monk breathed a big sigh......"

Xiao Yuanshan has been in Shaolin for ten years, and naturally knows that Shenxiu and Huineng are both high-ranking monks in the history of Zen Buddhism.

But his eyes bulged out in the next moment, as if someone had given him a hard blow in the back of the head.

The sweeping monk had already come to him at this time, the broom was only slightly swept on the ground, and the scattered books on the ground flew up out of thin air and fell into the shelves.

'I don't want this monk to be a hidden master! ’

Xiao Yuanshan's palms were erected, and at this moment, the five qi in his body rebelled, and the backlash of the three corpse life and death talismans actually came in advance, his body was empty, and there was no internal force, and the severe pain and itching kept coming, making him stiff and coughing.

He secretly complained in his heart, only said that today's life is resting, who knew that the old monk just looked at him, and his eyes showed compassion: "The donor originally practiced the seventy-two stunts of my temple, although it was harmful, but it was not obvious for a while, but unfortunately I met that person, relying on the donor's color, and went all the way to point the old monk, but it was bitter for you!" ”

"Old monk, what did you say?"

Xiao Yuanshan's mouth was full of sounds, this sentence began, and he only said the word you, but the monk couldn't spit it out.

The sweeping monk didn't say much, but he suddenly stepped forward and slapped his palm on Xiao Yuanshan's head.

This is a vital point, Xiao Yuanshan saw the other party's palm attacking, even though his hands and feet couldn't move, he was already prepared in his heart, and thought about the defensive moves.

It's a pity that even though I know in my heart that I can't show it on my hands and feet, what can I do?

He was full of grief at the moment, facing the fluttering palm of the sweeping old monk, but he had no backhand.

It is also strange to say, just as Xiao Yuanshan closed his eyes and was waiting to die, he suddenly felt a soft force coming from the Baihui acupoint above his head, and his body immediately trembled, and the whole person was like a nectar empowerment, shaking off a thick layer of filth.

"Thank you Master for saving me!"

Xiao Yuanshan was a little lucky, and he felt that the illness that had plagued him for his years had been cured without medicine, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately thanked him.

"It's the old man who wants to thank you!"

The sweeping monk shook his head: "Although that person is trying to ignite my stubborn stone, he uses this method, which is really hurtful to the heavens and the peace!" ”

At this time, the beads of sweat on his forehead continued to drip down, and his breath was heavy, obviously the palm that seemed to be an understatement before had already gathered all his strength and went all out.

Xiao Yuanshan immediately changed color: "The master knows that person? ”

"I don't know ......" sweeping monk's eyes were foggy, and he seemed to recall the past: "This senior master also tested the old monk ten years ago, and then there was no trace, and I don't want to see ...... again today."

"Senior??? He's not old at all, no more than twenty-five or sixteen at this time! ”

Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly.

"That's amazing!" The sweeping monk showed a look of surprise on his face: "The person who uses the means on the donor is extraordinary, and he is the head of both good and evil, and he has found another way, not to express himself, to create and transform the mysteries, at least with the cultivation of a half-jiazi, how can he still be a teenager?" ”

Xiao Yuanshan was stunned, of course he didn't understand the words of the sweeping monk, but he was extremely smart.

I thought that looking at the world at this time, I am afraid that there is only this old monk who can be compared with Duan Zhengchun, if you want to take revenge, there is no other way except to be taught by him.

Immediately bowed: "Xiao Yuanshan begs Master to take him in!" ”

"No! Cannot! The sweeping monk shook his hands wildly: "The old monk is just a lowly miscellaneous monk in the Shaolin Temple, if the donor wants to become a monk, all the senior monks of the Shaolin Temple can ask for advice......"

Xiao Yuanshan couldn't help kowtowing, and his forehead was already blood-red after a while.

He just wants to learn the magic from the sweeping monk, so that he can go to revenge, as for the other Shaolin monks? He can't even beat him with three punches and two kicks, so he doesn't have to use it to make a fool of himself.

"How can a poor monk be the master of the donor?"

The sweeping monk just didn't allow it: "The donor's martial arts have also gone astray, if you don't cultivate yourself and use profound Buddhism to resolve anger, you will be in endless trouble in the future!" ”

He spoke bitterly, but Xiao Yuanshan insisted on begging, and in the end, he even showed his will to die and threatened him with death!

The wrinkles on the sweeping monk's face seemed to be deep, and he could only sigh: "The donor has a thousand miles of merit, which can be regarded as having a fate with me!" If the donor does not give up, the old man also has a little experience here, and he is willing to encourage the donor together......"

This means that I will teach you martial arts, but you don't need to apprentice.

Xiao Yuanshan got up with great joy, and had already changed his words to himself: "Thank you, Master!" ”

Fu asked again: "I send thousands of miles to work?" What kind of work to send? ”

The sweeping monk sighed: "That senior ......"

Xiao Yuanshan immediately said: "He is Duan Zhengchun, the emperor of Dali, neither a master, nor a senior!" ”

"This Duan donor, the martial arts are high, rare in the world, in the past, he once tried the old monk with the method of heaven and demons......" The sweeping monk told the story of the year: "And before you were full of diseases, the five qi rebelled, all because the three corpse insects on your body were awakened!" ”

"Yes, he also said that this thing is called the Three Corpses Life and Death Talisman!"

"The realm of the three corpses is a node in the martial arts of transcendent sanctification, if you don't have martial arts, it will be harmful and useless, and that Duan donor has already guessed the old monk's martial arts to enter the realm, and you will allocate it to me, this kind of method is really unheard of......"

As the sweeping monk spoke, the qi on his body changed again, and a layer of fine black sweat seeped out of his pores, making the whole person appear more empty. (To be continued.) )