"Maybe that's what Shaolin should be."

On the way to the Dharma Cave in the back mountain, Qiao Feng said with emotion.

"Master Xuanbei is worthy of being a generation of monks, which is really impressive." Wu Changfeng also said with admiration on his face.

When He Xie heard this, he just smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

Those martial arts cheats and land deeds, He Xie told Xuan Bei to temporarily store them in Shaolin, and after he finished sweeping the monks, Qiao Feng personally led people back to Ziwei Palace.

Passing through Tallinn and Chuzuan, you will find the Dharma Cave in the back mountain.

From a distance, the three of them saw an old monk sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the cave, like a sculpture, it was a sweeping monk.

When the three of them approached, the sweeping monk Huo opened his eyes and said with a smile: "He Shizhu, the poor monk has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"There are seniors." He Xie clenched his fists.

"First-class east into the sea, nine songs do not look back. Whoever faces the wall, only the reeds cross the river. The sweeping monk groaned slowly, slowly getting up, "Thinking about the past when the Bodhidharma Patriarch finally proved Bodhi here, what kind of style should it be?" ”

He sighed: "It's a pity that the younger generations are not good, which directly disgraces the ancestors." Fortunately, there is still Xuanbei and pure benevolence, otherwise, the thousand-year-old temple is only afraid that it will be cut off sooner or later. ”

He Xie's eyes flashed, and he nodded: "That's true." ”

Xuan Bei did touch He Xie, originally in his plan, Shaolin was going to die sooner or later, at least the word Shaolin could not be kept.

But now, he has changed his mind, just because of Xuan Bei.

The acquaintance of the temple and the origin of the fate, the Daxiong Treasure Hall was destroyed in a battle, this cause and effect, it is worth He Xie to draw an unsatisfactory end to this.

"He Shi is also a man of temperament, and he is kind-hearted...... "If the sweeping monk has a deep meaning, he is authentic.

This old monster is really penetrating......

He Xie looked at him: "What is the relationship between the predecessors and the Carefree Sect?" ”

The sweeping monk sighed: "The past is like smoke, why mention it again?" However, since Lord He asked, the poor monk could not answer. ”

"In the past, when the poor monk was still in the red dust, Pan Shizhu was the scholar of the poor monk......" A trace of remembrance flashed in the eyes of the sweeping monk.

What a move!

Pan Lang has only been a scholar for one person, that is Zhao Dezhao, the second son of Taizu and known as Prince Yin in later generations!

He never thought that the identity of the sweeping monk would be so noble!

"In the past, the poor monk and the Lord Pan Shi worshiped under Mr. Xiyi." The sweeping monk said slowly, "But Mr. accepted the poor monk as a disciple, but he only registered his name, so Pan Shizhu has always been a knot, and even did not hesitate to turn against the poor monk because of this, and did not communicate for a year." ”

He Xie was very shocked in his heart, but Qiao Feng and Wu Changfeng heard it in a fog and didn't know why.

They didn't know who Pan Shizhu was, nor did they know what Mr. Xiyi stood for.

"The poor monk thought he was a lonely and weird fanatic, but when the poor monk was twenty-four years old, he encountered a great change, and he took the initiative to find the poor monk and made a heavy oath to seek justice for the poor monk." The sweeping monk's expression was complicated.

He Xie nodded silently, if he guessed correctly, what he said should be the case of the sound of the axe and the shadow of the candle, the violent death of Taizu, and the succession of Taizong.

In other words, the sweeping monk has lived to be one hundred and forty-two years old.

What an old monster.

And Pan Lang's so-called seeking justice, you can imagine why.

"In the following decades, Pan Shizhu repeatedly worked hard for the affairs of poor monks, but he was repeatedly frustrated, but he was arrogant and refused to admit defeat."

The sweeping monk shook his head and sighed: "The poor monk told him that the poor monk had actually put this matter down a long time ago, but he only looked down on him as a poor monk, and he was even more obsessed with this matter. ”

When He Xie heard this, he already understood why Mr. Xiyi only accepted Pan Lang as a registered disciple.

"Thirty years ago, Master Pan Shi suddenly found a poor monk, and he happily invited me to preside over the overall situation, saying that the great cause would be accomplished." The sweeping monk said, "But the poor monk had no nostalgia for Hongchen at that time, how could he agree?" Moreover, his so-called great cause will definitely set off a bloody storm in the world, and the poor monk will swear to death. ”

Thirty years ago again......

This point in time is really interesting, He Xie speculated that thirty years ago, Xiaoyaozi Pan Lang came to find the sweeping monk, it should be after he planned Murong Bo to provoke the Central Plains heroes to attack Xiao Yuanshan.

"The words are not speculative, he is angry and angry, and fights with the poor monks." The sweeping monk shook his head, "He has been running in vain for the poor monk all his life, how can the poor monk bear to hurt him?" That's why he was just attacked by him again and again, and he didn't fight back. ”

"He beat the poor monk to the point of dying, only to be sure that the poor monk really had no fighting spirit, and he immediately went crazy." When the sweeping monk said this, he finally sighed, his eyes showing sadness, "He threatens the poor monk, if the poor monk does not come forward, he will let the Five Kingdoms War repeat the tragedy of the Five Chaos a hundred years ago." ”

"This man is mad!" Qiao Feng couldn't help but say angrily.

The sweeping monk looked at him deeply and said, "Lord Qiao Shi does have a reason to say so. ”

"In order to stop him, the poor monk had no choice but to attack him." The sweeping monk continued, "He has only been running around for mundane things for decades, and the progress of his martial arts is very slow, and the poor monk has no distractions and is dedicated to penance. ”

Speaking of this, the sweeping monk was silent for a long time before he continued: "Unexpectedly, he couldn't accept the blow of the poor monk whose martial arts were not as good as the poor monk, and while scolding the teacher for being eccentric, he died of self-denial, and the poor monk wanted to rescue, but it was too late." ”

"In fact, the innate diagram passed on to me by my teacher is just a method of puffing out health preservation." The sweeping monk's eyes were sad, "The poor monk's martial arts are all collected and taught by the wandering red dust of later generations, and what he learned is the most proud martial arts of the teacher......"

He Xie was shocked in his heart, everything was smooth, so it was!

Sweeping monk Zhao Dezhao and Xiaoyaozi Pan Lang, in the past years worshiped the Huashan fairy Chen Luan, that is, Mr. Xiyi's disciple, Xiaoyaozi has an arrogant personality, and is radical and jealous by nature, but he has a warm-hearted heart, and he values righteousness and keeps promises.

Although he was jealous that Chen Tuan only accepted the sweeping monk as a disciple, but only accepted himself as a registered disciple, but as soon as the suspected case of axe and candle shadow happened, he still ran to the first time and told his senior brother that he would definitely help him get justice, at that time, he was only seven years old.

And so the tragedy began.

Three years later, the sweeping monk Zhao Dezhao faked his death and left the court, perhaps a real death, but was rescued by Chen Tuan.

In another two years, Xiaoyaozi began his great cause of rebellion, and since then for more than 100 years, he has been committed to seeking justice for his senior brother, completely ignoring the willingness of the sweeping monks.

Until thirty years ago, Xiaoyaozi's layout was completed, he arranged everything, happily came to Shaolin to find a sweeping monk, and told him your justice, I can already help you get it back, this time I am very sure, I just need you to stand up and raise your arms.

But the sweeping monk's refusal made Xiaoyaozi completely collapse.

A hundred years of obsession, in exchange for a sentence of unwillingness, no one can stand this kind of blow, so Xiaoyaozi injured the sweeping monk, and beat the sweeping monk only one breath, which is also the reason why the sweeping monk's martial arts are so high, but the injury is so serious.

In order to prevent Xiaoyaozi from causing trouble in the world, the sweeping monk defeated him, and Xiaoyaozi committed suicide in despair, and therefore, Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, Wuyazi, Tianshan Tong, etc., a series of arrangements have come to a standstill since then, and no one has corrected them even if they deviate.

After that, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo successively went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to steal martial arts, and the sweeping monk acquiesced to the two of them with apologies, and then Gu Mozhi also came, and the sweeping monk simply let it go.