Ouyang Jing did not hide the sound of his footsteps, so his arrival was already known to the sweeping monk.

At this time, hearing him speak, the sweeping monk put down the rag, turned around slowly, his eyes fell on Ouyang Jing, and a touch of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

With the sweeping monk's martial arts attainments, Buddhist cultivation, and spiritual realm, looking at the Tianlong world, he can hardly find a person who can move him.

However, at this moment, after seeing Ouyang Jing, the sweeping monk's eyes were surprised, and he was actually slightly moved:

"I didn't expect that the donor's young age and martial arts cultivation were actually so high. At the age of the donor, this cultivation is really unprecedented. ”

Ouyang Jing can see at a glance the sweeping monk's profound qi and vigorous qi and blood, and of course the sweeping monk can also see at a glance the depth of Ouyang Jing's skills.

You know, the eyesight of the sweeping monk is incredibly accurate.

He could see at a glance the secret injuries on the bodies of great masters such as Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo, and Gu Mozhi, and could accurately tell how many secret injuries they had, where they were, and when they occurred, and he could even see what martial arts they had cultivated, and what went wrong, which caused the secret injuries.

The sweeping monk's eyes are like bringing their own X-rays, and there is no secret that can hide from his eyes.

"The master praises falsely, and he can't be the master's four-word comment of 'no one before'."

Ouyang Jing smiled humbly, and his heart was not complacent because of the praise of the sweeping monk.

Because he knows that in the world of Tianlong and Condor shooting, as early as the Spring and Autumn Period, there was a strong man who could ride a thousand horses and even break the army with a sword.

Yue Nu Jian Ah Qing, got the white ape to pass the sword, did not practice the internal strength of the heart, did not practice the swordsmanship moves, only in the fight with the white ape, he practiced a natural heavenly sword. Obviously there is no internal force, but it can emit a sword qi in the air.

She once held a bamboo stick, broke through a thousand armor soldiers and a thousand swordsmen to intercept her, and forced her way into the palace, as if she had entered a no-man's land.

No matter when she came or went, she was unharmed, she came when she wanted, and left when she wanted, ethereal and dusty, like a sword fairy.

Ouyang Jing thought to himself, with his current Eight-Rank Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, coupled with Ling Bo Weibu's Divine Shifting Skill, if he just wanted to break through a thousand armors and a thousand swordsmen to intercept it, it would not be a difficult task.

After all, it was impossible for those 2,000 people to attack him at the same time, and only a few or a dozen people could come forward to besiege him at a time.

However, if he wants to be like Ah Qing, without killing a single person, only shooting down all the weapons of the armor and swordsmen, and making the weapons fall to the ground like a long snake, then he can't do it anyway.

At most, he could only wield his sword qi to fight his way out, and then break out of the encirclement with Ling Bo's slight steps.

When Yue Nu Jian Aqing was only in her teens and twenties, she had the ability to ride a thousand.

With A Qing Zhuyu in front, Ouyang Jing is thirty-four years old, and he has skills that are inferior to A Qingshang, of course, he can't afford the words "no ancients".

"Why should the benefactor be humble? From the old man's point of view, the donor is not only extremely skilled, but also extraordinary. The legendary land immortals, I'm afraid it's just that. ”

There was obvious exclamation in the sweeping monk's tone, but then he changed his words:

"However, the old man looks at the main qi machine, the lungs are hidden in the meridians, and the chest is a fierce tiger, and it seems that he is majoring in a very heavy killing, fierce killing.

"This kind of mastery, if you are not careful, you will easily fall into the devil. or kill yourself, or lose your mind, but be controlled by martial arts, and become a demon who only knows how to kill according to martial instincts......

"Therefore, I also hope that the donor will feel the virtue of God's good life, rest and cultivate his nature, don't kill more, beware of going off the rails and falling into the devil's way."

"The master has good eyesight."

Ouyang Jing sighed in his heart, this old monk's eyesight is really extraordinary, and he actually saw that he "has hidden evil in the lungs and a fierce tiger in his chest" - the West is golden, and the appearance of a white tiger. Ouyang Jing Najin enters the lung meridian, is it the lung meridian that hides the evil, and the chest is a tiger?

Then he smiled faintly, "However, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves." If I don't kill, people will kill me, so what? ”

"Why don't you quit?" The sweeping monk smiled: "If you live in a temple and study Buddhist scriptures, you can dissolve your anger." There is no worry about fighting in the rivers and lakes, and there is no risk of going mad. ”

"The master is kind, but he really can't retreat. Behind him is the bottomless abyss, taking a step back and not recovering, so that three points will be shattered. Only by overcoming obstacles and moving forward unremittingly can there be a way to live. ”

Ouyang Jing smiled and said, "As for the risk of going mad, I have always been on guard against it, holding on to the heart of walking on thin ice, and walking bravely and diligently. With the endowment, he will not fall into the devil's way. ”

The sweeping monk smiled: "It's true that the old man is too worried." At the age of the donor, he has such a cultivation, and this kind of physique must be gifted and very human. But even so, Lao Qu still has to say more, donor, your martial arts, killing is too heavy, and it will hurt the heavens and the peace. I hope that in the future, the donor will try to do less and do more good deeds. ”

Ouyang Jing knew that this nameless old monk was compassionate and a real virtuous monk, so he didn't care about his "mouthy", and only smiled:

"Master, I have just made achievements in martial arts, but I don't know how many catties and taels I have. I also hope that the master can give one or two lessons and help me to weigh two pounds. In this way, if you do it with others in the future, you will not be insignificant, and you will kill in vain. ”

Although the sweeping monk is the first person in Tianlong, he has no heart to fight.

Ouyang Jing asked him for no reason, he would definitely not do it, unless Ouyang Jing took the initiative for no reason.

However, doing so violated Ouyang Jing's principle - although he did not believe in Buddhism, he respected the old and loved the young, and had traditional virtues.

The sweeping monk is so old, and he is not Ouyang Jing's enemy, so attacking the old monk for no reason will make Ouyang Jing feel guilty about bullying the old man.

So he found this excuse to impress the sweeping monks.

And his excuse really hit the weakness of the sweeping monk.

I saw that the nameless old monk groaned for a while, and sighed: "Maybe the donor's martial arts are too ruthless, and if you shoot a little harder, you will kill." In this case, the old man accompanied the donor to learn a thing or two and help the donor understand the severity. ”

"Thank you, Master!" Ouyang Jing smiled happily and raised his hand to signal: "Master, please." ”

The sweeping monk put his hands together and titheed: "The donor is a guest from afar, and the donor invites first." ”

"You're welcome to go down!"

As soon as Ouyang Jing's voice fell, he stepped on Ling Bo's slight steps, and instantly bullied the old monk, clenched his fist with his right hand, and hit the old monk's eyebrows.

The punch broke through the air, emitting a roaring thunder, and there was a transparent ripple visible to the naked eye, spreading from the edge of the fist, and it actually made the invisible and massless air with the effect of water waves!

"Good punch!"

The old monk sighed in admiration, raised his palm with one hand, and pushed forward, and an invisible wall of qi came out in response to his palm, blocking in front of Ouyang Jing's fist.

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