"Is Mr. Xiyi still alive?" After listening to the sweeping monk talk about the past, He Xie couldn't help but ask.

"The poor monk doesn't know either," said the sweeping monk with a smile, "as early as a hundred years ago, the teacher had already gone to sea, and if he was still alive, he would be two hundred and twenty-three years old......

As soon as this sentence came out, Qiao Feng and Wu Changfeng were very surprised, they really couldn't imagine that there would really be such a long-lived person in the world, and at the same time, they were even more curious about the identity of the sweeping monk and that Mr. Xiyi.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I can't wait to see Mr. Xiyi." He Xie couldn't help but be leisurely and sighed regretfully.

"If the donor sees it, I'm afraid he will be disappointed." The sweeping monk shook his head and smiled, "The martial arts realm of the teacher back then was still inferior to that of the poor monk now, and the path that the poor monk took now is the path that the teacher walked back then." If you want to talk about it, it's all wrong......"

The sweeping monk sighed, shook his head and sighed.

He paused and looked at He Xiedao: "Master He, in fact, you have walked out of an unprecedented road, and your talent, up and down for thousands of years, is unmatched." The poor monk is crippled and weak, and the road ahead is dead, you have to learn martial arts with the poor monk, but I am afraid that the result will not satisfy you. ”

"The stone of the mountain can attack the jade," He Xie Gong hugged his fist, "The cultivation of the predecessors has reached a state where the heart has no heart, the shape has no shape, the thing has nothing, and there is nothing empty, the avenue is three thousand, and no one dares to say that their own way is the only one, if the road of the predecessors can be distinguished, and then go further, it may not be impossible to go straight to the avenue." ”

This kind of realm of what he said is simple in two words, it is emptiness and quietness.

When the sweeping monk heard this, he shook his head with a smile: "The poor monk is still far from this realm." ”

To achieve the state of ignorance, desirelessness, inaction, nothingness, and selflessness is simply inhumane.

Because it is impossible for people to be completely quiet, the current realm of sweeping monks, at most, is less knowledge, less desire, less action, less things and less self, to be able to do this, is already standing at the peak, it is not easy. But if you go further, you can't, which is why the road of sweeping monks has come to an end.

If he could really be quiet, he wouldn't stand up and take care of Shaolin's gossip at all.

It's like He Evil's no tricks to win and have tricks, is it really possible to have no tricks?

If the sword is a move, how can there be no move?

Even if you can stare people to death at a glance, your stare is also a move.

Therefore, the so-called no tricks to win have tricks is just a simple move, and it still hasn't been able to get out of the cage.

If there is really no trick, then it can be regarded as quiet.

He Xie discovered early on that this path was impassable, so he gave up being extremely fast and minimalist, and instead began to seek the fusion of exercises and the evolution of moves, wanting to find a new path.

So far, He Xie's journey of a thousand miles has only staggered a few steps, and it is still far away.

"The road is as long as iron." He Xie sighed, "Who doesn't cross the river by feeling the stones?" ”

The sweeping monk looked at He Xie with more appreciation: "He Shi is not arrogant, and he really has a gentleman's demeanor." It's okay, the poor monk saw that the world was so arrogant, and he was also red and dusty, and he was itchy for a while. Today, you and I are in front of this Dharma Cave to discuss the martial arts and explore the way forward, which is also a good story. ”

"Exactly." He Xie smiled, he stretched out his palm to support it forward, "Senior, please." ”

"Please." The sweeping monk also slowly restrained his smile.

Wu Changfeng and Qiao Feng on the side were both enthusiastic at the moment, and their hearts were very excited, they knew that a great battle destined to be earth-shattering was about to unfold in front of them, and they were fortunate enough to see this battle, it was simply a great creation.

Seeing that He Xie took out his sword and stood opposite the sweeping monk, Qiao Feng and Wu Changfeng hurriedly retreated and moved out of the way.

"Xiao Lian?" The sweeping monk looked at the sword in He Xie's hand with admiration, "The Duan clan can also be regarded as a sword gift hero, and this sword is in the hands of the donor, and it can be regarded as meeting the master." ”

"Shame!" He Xie said lightly, "Senior, please forgive the juniors for taking the liberty of making a move first." ”

As soon as the words fell, He Xie kicked lightly under his feet, pointed the tip of the sword, and floated towards the sweeping monk.

The sword is like a shadow, and the person is like a rainbow.

This sword is infused with all the will and essence of He Xie, although it is a simple single move to level the stab, but it contains infinite changes, leading but not provoking, containing but not revealing.

If an ordinary master is facing this sword, rashly blocking it, or fleeing from the wind, it will be difficult to escape a dead word, and this is why.

Therefore, He Xie rarely uses the second sword to kill people, because it is not necessary.

And the sweeping monk naturally knew the power of this sword, his face was slightly solemn, and when He Xie's sword was less than three feet away from him, his cloudy eyes suddenly bloomed, and his pale face also swelled with redness.

He did not retreat, but advanced, pointing at the tip of He Xie's sword.

Airplanes!

At this moment, He Xie seemed to have an illusion, as if the fingertips of the sweeping monk were infinitely magnified, no matter how he did it, his sword would only be pierced on his fingertips in the end.

But in fact, it was at this moment that the sweeping monk's energy was released, and he instantly imprisoned the three-foot space around him with majestic internal force, so that He Xieru fell into a quagmire, and the changes in the sword momentum could not be born even at all, so he could only watch the sweeping monk's finger poke at the tip of his sword.

Burst.

The sword pointed at each other, making a sound like a popping balloon, and a bead of light visible to the naked eye quickly condensed between the two, dazzling.

The sweeping monk's face changed, and he withdrew his hand.

Bang!

The light beads exploded, and the energy overflowed.

He Xie did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood still, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The sweeping monk took three steps back in a row before stopping, and he took his finger to his eyes to take a look, only to see a bead of blood slowly condensing on his fingertips. The sweeping monk's true qi was running, and this drop of blood immediately seeped into the wound, and it recovered in the blink of an eye.

He looked up at He Xie, smiled slightly, and stood in place and waited quietly.

After about seven or eight breaths, He Xie stopped thinking, looked at the smiling sweeping monk, and respectfully hugged his fists, thanking him for giving him time to realize.

"The poor monk underestimated the power of the benefactor's internal force." The sweeping monk sighed, "I didn't expect the donor's martial arts to be so mysterious." ”

The moment he collided with He Xie just now, his three-foot true qi wall that was in harmony with yin and yang was suddenly affected by He Xie's internal force, and was assimilated and absorbed by him, and he suffered a loss in an instant.

He and He Xie have the same skills, and neither of them did their best just now, and they each showed three successes very tacitly.

Relatively speaking, the sweeping monk's internal force is more condensed and pure, after all, he has been suppressing his injuries with internal force all the time for so many years, but he has been blessed by misfortune.

But the result of the collision was that He Xie won easily, and it was obvious that compared to his internal force of yin and yang, He Xie's internal force of yin and yang was more advantageous in terms of power.