The four of them fought in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, making the scriptures flying all over the sky and making a mess, the sweeping monk shook his head and said: "Amitabha, Buddhism is good, several donors should not be ignorant!" ”

Saying that, as soon as the sweeping monk put it together, he shot out two extremely strong and thick true qi, separating Xiao Yuanshan Murong Bo and Gu Mozhi Xiao Feng, and the true qi of these four people collided on this qi wall, and disappeared without a trace!

Zhang Xuan's heart sank, this sweeping monk is really an immortal master in the heavenly dragon, and he didn't see the clues, and he didn't know what kind of kung fu he made.

The true qi of the sweeping monk is extremely pure and profound, and he is not confined to moves at all. Several people were shocked, Xiao Feng said: "In the wilderness, the grass and the wilderness, do not know the etiquette, offend the monks, and please forgive the sin!" ”

The sweeping monk smiled and said: "It's easy to say, the old monk respects Lord Xiao for a long time, and the true character of a great hero, Lord Xiao deserves it!" Saying that, the sweeping monk looked at Zhang Xuan again, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Then the sweeping monk waved his hand, and these classics flew back to their original positions, and then sighed: "The seventy-two stunts of this temple, each of which can hurt people's lives, really hurt the heavens and harmony, and each stunt needs to be resolved by the corresponding compassionate Buddhism!" ”

Saying that, the sweeping monk looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said: "This is called 'martial arts barrier' and 'knowledge barrier', Buddhism is saving people in Pudu, martial arts is seeking to kill and create evil, and it is contrary to Buddhism, mutual restraint, only the higher the Dharma, the more compassion is prevalent, and the more martial arts skills can be practiced, but Buddhism has reached such a state, and I disdain to learn more of these killing methods!" ”

Zhang Xuanxin said, this truth is true, in the world of national arts, only people with a broad mind can learn the best kung fu, and in the world of internal strength, it is necessary to think of the family and the country, and there are many truths of martial arts that will naturally be understood.

If you have to say it, it is a fit, and a broad mind can transcend martial arts, just like a cup replaced by a water tank, even if it is a shallow layer, it is more than a glass of water.

The so-called focus is not excessive, one by one, this can reach a very high level. Zhang Xuan's saving his family and country was a matter of convenience, and his own intention was to transcend the whole world, and his progress was very fast.

Zhang Xuan thought about it again, this may be greed. You must know that a martial art is passed down, and it must be complete and harmless, so that someone will practice it.

If you practice a few martial arts, there will definitely be internal force conflicts, some internal forces with masculine power, some internal forces are extremely cold, and there are more internal force line conflicts, and when the real qi is agitated, it will also hurt itself.

Therefore, although Zhang Xuanhui has a lot of martial arts, he has given up most of them, mainly based on masculine internal force, and rarely uses yin and cold internal force, except for freezing the reckless Zhu clam and using it when he gives Zhuo Bufan a few life and death talismans, the rest are all using masculine internal force.

The sweeping monk looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said: "The first time Xiao Lao Jushi came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he learned the Wuxiang Tribulation Finger, and since then he has entered the Demon Dao, and then he has learned Bo Ruozhang and Fu Wand, and he has turned a blind eye to the authentic Buddhism!" ”

Xiao Yuanshan's face was shocked when he heard this, "You, how do you know?" The sweeping monk sighed and said: "Old monk Xiao, you have been in a faint pain in the two acupoints of 'Liangmen' and 'Taiyi' recently? ”

"Monk Mingjian, it's true, it used to be only the size of a little finger in pain, but now it's the size of a teacup!" Xiao Yuanshan trembled.

"Old donor Murong, your family has lived in Jiangnan for several generations, I thought you had been stained with the literary style of the Southern Dynasties, but unexpectedly, it was also a matter of eminent monks and Buddhism, and the patriarch's quotations were also abandoned. Sweeping monks.

Murong Bo was horrified in his heart, and said in his heart that this old monk had watched Xiao Yuanshan and himself secretly learn martial arts, but he couldn't trigger it, and he didn't know what conspiracy was behind it!

The sweeping monk said again: "Murong Old Benefactor's 'Yangbai', 'Lianquan' and 'Fengfu' are three places, but three times a day, like ten thousand needles and thorns? ”

Murong Bo's face changed greatly, his whole body trembled slightly, he was in pain three times a day, and he was not like this, which was also one of the reasons why he wanted to exchange his life for Xiao Feng to raise troops, otherwise he would be reluctant to die.

Zhang Xuanxin said, this sweeping monk is so clear about these symptoms, he must have practiced these seventy-two stunts early, so he is so clear about the sore spots and disadvantages after these martial arts are practiced!

At this time, many Shaolin monks came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and they couldn't help but admire the sweeping monk's broad arguments. The sweeping monk looked at Kuma Zhi and said:

"As a disciple of my Buddha, King Dalun Ming studied the Dharma intensively, memorized and discerned, and was unparalleled in the world, but if there is no thought of compassion, it cannot eliminate the anger in it!"

"Alarmist!" Gu Mozhi naturally didn't believe it, he simulated seventy-two stunts with Xiao Wuxianggong, and his body was not unwell, so naturally he would not be the same as Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.

"Please also ask King Ming to return the "Yijin Sutra" to me!" The sweeping monk said: "King Ming also learned the small Wuxiang Gong, but this little Wuxiang Gong is subtle and profound, but the subtle twists and turns are not in line with the Yijin Sutra!" ”

Zhang Xuanxin said, this sweeping monk seems to be indeed related to Changchun Valley, let me wait a little longer and see how he can intimidate Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan.

"At this moment, the king of Ming 'Cheng Weeping Acupoint' is red, 'smelling **' has purple gas, and 'Cheek Car Acupoint' is slightly vibrating, all kinds of signs indicate that King Ming has practiced seventy-two stunts and then practiced Yi Jin Sutra, but the order is reversed, and the catastrophe is already in the mist!" Sweeping monks.

Zhang Xuan's heart moved, it seems that this Yijin Sutra and the seventy-two stunts still have a cultivation order, and Gu Mozhi has practiced purple qi on his body, and this purple qi is not something that can be practiced casually.

Generally, those who practice a body of purple qi are all legendary characters, such as Lao Tzu's journey to the west, Guan Ling Yin Xi looked forward to seeing a purple qi floating pass, and Lao Tzu Guo passed by with a green ox!

Another example is the immortals, the emperor Ziyun, the saint and the gods, the light sees the blessings, and sues me that I am safe. Another example is the red pine upstream, driving the purple smoke, talking about the Ziyang real person.

Xiao Feng listened to the words of the sweeping monk, and hurriedly said: "Please also ask the monk to be merciful and save my father!" The sweeping monk hurriedly helped him up, "The donor invites to get up, the donor is kind-hearted, and the old man is everything!" ”

He looked at Xiao Yuanshan again and said: "This is a disease from the Dharma, and it also needs to be solved from the Dharma, Old Monk Xiao, if you have the ability to heal injuries, will you heal Old Murong Donor?" ”

"He killed my beloved wife and ruined my life, I can't wait to chop him into meat sauce with a thousand knives!" Xiao Yuanshan said angrily, "If not, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!" ”

"Good!" When the sweeping monk heard this, he walked in front of Murong Bo and stretched out his palm to pat the top of Murong Bo's head, Murong Bo hurriedly blocked it, and his body retreated.

But the sweeping monk also expected Murong Bo's reaction, and hit Murong Bo's head on the Baihui acupoint with a palm, Murong Bo immediately fell to the ground, Zhang Xuan hurriedly stepped forward, but Daddy Murong Bo was already angry.

"Daddy?" Zhang Xuan shook Murong Bo, and listened to his heartbeat again, and his heartbeat also stopped, Zhang Xuan said in his heart, what the hell is going on?

Could it be that he is in shock?

looked at Daddy Murong Bo's eyes again, and saw that his pupils were not dilated, so he was relieved. The sweeping monk of Xindao is still quite familiar with the human body, but the Xiaoyao faction is also proficient in medical skills, and even his eyes can be replaced. This sweeping monk seems to be a free child.

The sweeping monk said to Xiao Yuanshan again: "Old monk Murong is dead, can old monk Xiao's grievances be calmed?" Xiao Yuanshan saw that the revenge was so easily avenged, and his heart was at a loss, and he couldn't say anything.

The sweeping monk said again, "This Murong Shaoxia also wants to avenge his father, what do you think?" Xiao Yuanshan was disheartened and felt that this life was meaningless, so he said

"If he wants to kill, kill me, Feng'er, you go back to Daliao, our affairs are done, and you don't want to seek revenge after I die!"

Xiao Feng heard that his father was determined to die, and he hurriedly shouted: "Daddy can't!" Hurriedly protected in front of Xiao Yuanshan, but the old monk did not stop.

In order to protect his father, Xiao Feng also fought with all his might, and hit the sweeping monk with both palms, the sweeping monk just stretched out a palm to open Xiao Feng's eighteen dragon descending palms, and slapped his right hand on the top of Xiao Yuanshan's head.

Xiao Yuanshan did not dodge or dodge, and he also fell to the ground with his breath in one hand, but Zhang Xuan had already spied on the strength of this sweeping monk. The sweeping monk smiled and said, "It's time, it's time to go!" ”

Saying that, grabbing the corpses of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, he took a big stride, and he walked as if he was walking in a vain, Zhang Xuan and Xiao Feng also hurriedly chased after them when they saw this.

The sweeping monk found a forest in the back mountain, put down the two corpses, and put their palms against the corpse vest. "Their internal injuries are too serious, we must let them sleep first, and then rescue!"

The sweeping monk clapped his hands several times as he spoke, and white gas came out from the top of the two corpses' heads. Zhang Xuan already knew that the Turtle Breath Sleep was the Turtle Breath Gong of the Freedom School, which Li Qiushui used when he faked his death.

And this white qi is very familiar, it is the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations of the Only Self! After a while, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo's bodies trembled at the same time, and their breathing became louder and louder, getting heavier and heavier.

At this time, the sweeping monk shouted: "The four hands hold each other, and the internal breath is corresponding, with yin and yang, and yang into yin!" Wang Tu hegemony, blood and deep hatred, all return to dust, disappear into invisible! ”

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo instinctively did as the sweeping monk said, and after a while, the two opened their eyes at the same time and smiled at each other.

Zhang Xuan said in his heart, just now the sweeping monk used the soul searching and sound transmission method to make Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo have a dream in a coma, so that they can wake up and have a grudge!

The sweeping monk said, "The two of you have gone through life and death, do you still have any obsessions in your hearts?" Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo knelt down at the same time and said, "The past grievances and hatreds are like dreams, I don't care about them anymore, I just want to follow the monks and practice day and night!" ”

"Daddy?" Xiao Feng hurriedly said, "Daddy, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Yuanshan said: "Others killed my wife, I also killed others, you kill me, I kill you, there will be no return!" ”

Zhang Xuan also said: "Dad? It's not impossible for you to be a monk, it's better to go home and be a layman, and enjoy the joy of family! ”

"I've realized that it's better to go home and be pure with the monk!" Murong Bo said: "Forget about the restoration of the country!" The latest chapter of "Infinite Rebirth of the Divine Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.