"The little donor seems to be very anxious, and the old man also has a strong interest in the martial arts of the outer heavens, so what about going with the little donor!"

"Master, you are going to be disappointed, the martial arts cultivated by the kid, one is the free faction Ling Bo Weibu, the other is the Dali Duan's six-vein divine sword, but there is a Tianluo palm method, which can be called the Tianwai martial arts, this martial arts palm is weird, the palm is strong, the master is careful."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Bai Ze's figure flickering, as if the TV was stuck, and then Bai Ze stood in place, looking like he was sprinting towards the sweeping monk.

Seeing this, the sweeping monk was a little puzzled, and he didn't understand why this young man was like this, and suddenly sensed the sharp palm wind behind him, so as to attack the back of the sweeping monk, which surprised the sweeping monk, you know, in the sweeping monk's qi induction, this young man was obviously still standing in place.

Although he was able to dodge, Bai Ze said that this palm technique was strong, so why not try it? A wall of qi that was more than three feet thick suddenly appeared, blocking the path that Bai Ze attacked.

"Po~!"

A sound of air crackling sounded, and at the same time, a ripple like a wave of water spread from between Bai Ze and the wall of qi used by the sweeping monk......

Where the ripples passed, the walls produced cracks one after another, the wooden roof beams were directly shattered, and the stones on the ground flew away with the ripples.

And after Bai Ze attacked this palm, he stayed directly in place and did not move. But the sweeping monk didn't care, because he knew that Bai Ze, who stayed in place, was fake, although he didn't know why Bai Ze left an illusion like a real person, but he knew that Bai Ze had left the place at this time, looking for an opportunity to attack him.

"Touch~!"

Fighting again, Bai Ze this time, directly bombarded the opponent of the sweeping monk with his hand.

It turned out that Bai Ze, who stayed in place, was not fake, this was something that the sweeping monk did not expect, but when Bai Ze made his move again, the sweeping monk reacted quickly, and in the face of Bai Ze's palm, he also slapped it with one palm.

A roar like spring thunder exploded directly from between the palms of Bai Ze and the sweeping monk.

"Pedal pedal...... Wow~! ”

Bai Ze and the sweeping monk's palms were on the same page, and suddenly as if struck by lightning, a strong true element, like a mountain and a sea, pounced on himself, hurriedly ran the newly learned Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, and unloaded part of the force, but this force was too strong, even if Bai Ze unloaded part of the strength, he couldn't resist it, and retreated again and again, fortunately, at this time, Bai Ze's learned Northern Shengong suddenly operated, and absorbed the true element that the sweeping monk had beaten into his body, but even so, Bai Ze was still injured internally and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Dou turns the stars and moves, the Northern Pluto Divine Skill! The little donor will have a lot of martial arts skills. "The sweeping monk's eyes are so vicious, and he can see the situation on Bai Ze's body just now clearly.

"I just got this martial art, and I'm not very proficient, and the Northern Pluto Divine Skill was obtained together with Ling Bo Weibu, but this technique can only be used as an auxiliary, not my main practice." Bai Ze was now injured internally and was unable to move, so he asked seriously: "Master, do you think my attack just now can be improved." ”

While speaking, Bai Ze felt that the first two stars on the star map in his body emitted a little starlight, floating into his body, pouring into his injured parts, repairing for himself, after Bai Ze asked the question, the internal injuries in his body had recovered, and the true yuan that had just been swept into his body by the sweeping monk was also absorbed by the stars in the second lesson, and the remaining residues were integrated into his body little by little, strengthening his physique.

And these situations, in the sweeping monk's qi induction, can be seen clearly, the sweeping monk can't help but sigh: "It seems that the little donor has a miracle skill." ”

"Got by luck."

"Little donor, it seems that you have no experience in the rivers and lakes."

"Indeed." Bai Ze didn't know how this sweeping monk saw that he had no experience in the rivers and lakes, but he also knew that this sweeping monk was a pedantic celestial, and there must be a reason for him to say this, so he asked: "Please ask the master to mention the boy!" ”

This Bai Ze came to Shaolin, challenged the Shaolin abbot and all the monks, and so on, the sweeping monks knew, and Bai Ze and the Shaolin monks when they made a move, he also watched from the sidelines, at that time he had a good impression of Bai Ze, a promising young man, because Bai Ze's strength was obviously a lot higher than the Shaolin monks, but he did not hold the martial arts, and when he wanted to hurt the Shaolin monks, Bai Ze was also careful to avoid it, even if he was attacked by the monks, he could bear it and did not hurt people.

Such a kind person, even if the sweeping monk who has seen through the red dust sees it, he also has a lot of good feelings for this young man, because he really did it, he came to learn, not to hold the martial arts and be a famous person.

In the end, after the Shaolin monk's moves were exhausted, and after more than 100 moves, he defeated the monks, and the sweeping monk knew that Bai Ze really came to see, in order to improve his strength. This is not an excuse for Bai Ze to make a name for himself.

In the end, when Bai Ze found himself and said that he wanted to ask him for advice, the sweeping monk asked his doubts.

When he knew that Bai Ze was a person outside the sky, and to improve his strength was to protect his homeland, the sweeping monk had no doubts, and he believed Bai Ze's words, because whether it was Bai Ze's attitude, what he did, or his tone, he was so sincere and sincere, everything was just to improve his strength and protect his homeland.

So even if the sweeping monk has seen through Hongchen's mentality, he can't help but want to help Bai Ze once.

"It's a good thing that the little donor has a miracle in the world, but the little donor doesn't have the slightest secret method, and he can be seen through by others at a glance."

"The secret method? Seen through? How can it be? The kid has been walking the rivers and lakes for a while, and no one can see through the details of the kid except for the master. ”

Seeing that Bai Ze denied it, the sweeping monk didn't care, and said: "The little donor is from outside the world, and he has such strength, and he doesn't dare to return to his own world, which means that the little donor doesn't have the confidence to go back, which means that the enemy that the little donor will face in the future is very strong." ”

"And the reason why the little donor hasn't been seen through the details before, is just because the strength of the object encountered by the donor is not enough, if the little donor goes back, the strength of the enemies he encounters is like the old man, the little donor, what do you say?"

The sweeping monk's words made Bai Ze fall into deep thought, because he had never thought about the question he said. You know, the strength of the sweeping monk is only at the level of a general, who knows what the strength of the people sent by the Freedom Alliance will be next time? Torture and kill ordinary people, and send warrior-level mid-level masters, so what about dealing with martial artists? Bai Ze didn't dare to think about it, which was why Bai Ze was worried and didn't dare to go back.

If the enemy sees through his own details, then ...... Now the sweeping monk is fighting against himself, it is completely crushing, and he has no power to resist at all, this is still someone who has released water, otherwise, he may not be the enemy of the sweeping monk, and he may not be able to take a move.

Thinking of this, the little self-satisfaction that Bai Ze had come out of defeating many martial arts masters in front of him disappeared.

Bai Ze thought about the sweeping monk's question carefully, and replied: "If I know the details of others, I can prepare the combat method in a targeted manner." And if I knew that other people had the world's skills, I would definitely want to get them. ”

Bai Ze's reply made a trace of appreciation flash on the sweeping monk's face, and said, "That's right, it seems that the little donor also understands these truths." ”

"The master must be very experienced in this area, and please ask the master to give advice!" Bai Ze faced the sweeping monk and bowed.

Bai Ze's actions made the sweeping monk flash a trace of loss in his heart, the reason why he said this to Bai Ze was because he wanted to find a successor to the mantle, and Bai Ze, whether it was his heart, talent, or appearance, did not meet the expectations of the sweeping monk, but unfortunately, Bai Ze did not salute himself, but thinking of Bai Ze's identity as a visitor, he was relieved, and the sweeping monk also had an extremely good impression of Bai Ze, the young man, even if he did not bow to himself, the sweeping monk was still willing to teach.

"How did the little benefactor see that the old man had experience in this area?" In fact, the sweeping monk was not surprised that Bai Ze could see that he could have this talent, the reason why he asked so was just a little revenge in his heart, who told Bai Ze not to bow to himself.

"The master's strength is so high, but in the eyes of the kid, he is no different from ordinary people, if the kid can't see this, then it's not too stupid."

The sweeping monk smiled and touched his beard, nodded and said, "Well, the old man will not embarrass you, and will teach you some of his cultivation experience, hoping that you can defend your homeland......"

After speaking, he invited Bai Ze into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, sat on the ground, and then slowly spoke to Bai Ze, telling the secrets of how to hide his own mysteries one by one, Bai Ze listened carefully on the side, even if Bai Ze had a conceited memory before, but these are too important for Bai Ze, take out a pen and paper at the moment, and record some key points one by one from time to time, in case you forget in the future, good memory, it is better to have a bad pen, the truth since ancient times.

In the face of the sweeping monk's continuous narration, Bai Ze asked his doubts from time to time, and in this way, the two of them, one spoke and the other listened, immersed in it, forgetting the existence of time.

When the first rays of sunlight in the sky shone into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the sweeping monk stopped his talk, and Bai Ze was still immersed in his own feelings, shaking his head from time to time, and recording his feelings with a pen.

The sweeping monk looked at Bai Ze with a smile as if he had enlightened, showed a satisfied smile, and told most of his life's cultivation experience one by one, although Bai Ze did not bow to himself, but Bai Ze can be regarded as his true inheritance, even if he is not a nominal disciple, but he has his own disciple.

He believes that even if Bai Ze does not bow to himself, he will respect himself as if he respects his elders, after all, this young man's heart is through his own investigation, and his mantle can be regarded as inherited.