Qiao Feng still didn't know what was going on with him.

Three days ago, he was still the leading hero and hero in the rivers and lakes, and the number one gang leader in the world who everyone had to give a thumbs up when they mentioned it, but in the blink of an eye, he became a Khitan who was inferior to pigs and dogs, a martial arts scum who everyone was punished for, and a big villain who endangered the country and the people.

The brothers who used to drink wine and eat meat together drew their swords against each other, hating to kill them immediately and then quickly;

Since taking charge of the Beggar Gang, he has never done anything worthy of the Beggar Gang and the martial arts.

He led the beggar gang to quell the rebellion internally, resisted the strong enemy outside, made great contributions, and also made the beggar gang prestige.

Now, because of the dictation of several people and a note, his reputation was immediately turned upside down, and half of the gang stood up against him, and the most heart-wrenching thing for him was that even his mentor left a secret order to kill him......

With his resourcefulness and martial arts, it was not difficult to put down this rebellion and eliminate the traitors, but first, he did not like to kill each other, and did not want the beggars to be divided internally; second, he was somewhat disheartened in the face of these sudden changes, in the face of the mystery of his own life experience, and in the face of the indifferent and fickle hearts of people.

And now he is in a hurry to find out his origins, and he has no intention of continuing to be the leader of the beggar gang.

Therefore, although he quickly quelled the rebellion, he was not at all happy with the victory, and he voluntarily resigned from the position of gang leader and handed over the dog-beating stick.

However, when he returned home and was about to ask his stepfather and mother about his background, he found that the second elder had been murdered.

It seems that someone had predicted his whereabouts and made a move first.

It was only then that he realized that the beggar gang had rebelled, the mystery of his origins, and the murder of his father-in-law...... This series of events is a conspiracy against him.

It is small to plot to seize the position of the leader of the beggar gang, turn him into a heinous big devil, and force him to leave the Central Plains may be the real purpose of the mastermind behind the scenes.

What chilled his heart was that he didn't know anything about the mastermind behind the scenes, and the other party was secretly in the dark.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, I don't know how many winds and waves, how many predicaments and dangers he has fallen into, and how many murderous and evil enemies he has encountered, but he has never had an opponent like the mastermind behind the scenes.

After Qiao Feng buried his father-in-law and mother-in-law, he thought of his mentor Master Xuanku, and inevitably became worried about his safety.

Master Xuanku has the grace of passing on his meritorious education, he can achieve today's achievements, work hard to get the name of "North Qiao Feng", and is called a Qiao hero, all of which began with the careful cultivation of Master Xuanku, and this kindness is simply higher than Songshan.

Therefore, even though he knew that Shaolin Temple was the place of the tiger's den in Longtan, he also decided to go on a trip and report to his teacher in advance.

His martial arts talent is extremely high, all the martial arts he learns, are a learn, a will be fine, in the actual combat is more free, exerting extraordinary power, so although he is tall, but still will be a light practice to the top of the world, even in the master of the Shaolin Temple can come and go freely, will not alarm anyone.

He searched all the way for the teacher, followed and listened, and finally found out that the teacher was in the temple, he avoided the eyes and ears of the monks in the temple, quietly went around to the back of the house, and decided to inquire about the master's recent situation first.

He acted cautiously, holding his breath, thinking that this move was unaware, but suddenly his heart moved, and he caught a glimpse of a faint figure in his afterglow, turned his head to look, and saw a monk in Tsing Yi standing quietly on the roof, watching him silently.

It seems that his whereabouts have been discovered a long time ago, but he has not been called.

Who else in the Shaolin Temple has such magical powers?

Or rather, who else knows so much about themselves?

He quickly thought of someone.

Only that person would immediately know that he would come to find a teacher, and only that person would have such a ability to find himself so quickly.

Righteous brother Xuzhu.

I remember that many years ago, when he was only five years old, he was able to find that nameless mountain, and successfully attracted the idea of Master Xuanku, so that he could learn the art from his old man.

Later, at the ceremony where he took over as the leader of the beggar gang, he helped him get rid of the old beggar who was causing trouble......

Now that five years have passed, I don't know how far he has come.

Thinking of this, he suddenly found that the figure was shooting towards this side like an arrow from the string, and it was so fast that he had only seen it in his life.

He actually shot directly at himself!

Qiao Feng's heart was sour, knowing that this second brother of the righteous also regarded himself as a Khitan, and mistakenly thought that he had killed his father and mother, so he did it so unremittingly and directly did it.

Qiao Feng knew that he had good intentions and didn't want to do anything with him, so he avoided his palm and said, "Second brother, I came to Shaolin this time just to pass on my teacher, and I have no other intentions." ”

Wang Dong didn't answer, and the palm of the pan Ruo "covering the sky and covering the sun" had already been filmed.

After five years of refinement and refinement, Wang Dong's palm has reached the point of being one inside and outside, rigid and soft, and his palm is like a mountain toppling, earth-shattering, fierce and vicious, but the palm power is like a big river, stretching endlessly.

Qiao Feng was shrouded by his palm, and there was no way to avoid it, seeing that his palm power was so amazing, he didn't dare to slack off, so he had to use his full seven success to return the trick "Kanglong has regrets".

The palms intersected, and a terrifying shaking sound erupted, and many tiles on the roof were shattered by the aftermath of the wind of the two palms.

Wang Dong floated back a few feet before he fixed his figure, and Qiao Feng also tossed in the air for a while, and landed on the eaves.

"The eighteen palms of the dragon descending are worthy of being the first palm in the world. Wang Dong praised.

"The second brother's Vajra Prajna palm has also been practiced to such a perfect level, and he has a demeanor that is better than in the past. ”

Qiao Feng's martial arts are both high and his vision is also accurate, he has learned the power of the Vajra Prajna palm in the competition, and he knows the upper limit of that set of palm techniques, and now he sees Wang Dong use that set of palm techniques, only to feel that the power is even better, and he can't help but praise it.

"The eldest brother praised it falsely, the younger brother wants to see the whole leopard of the eighteen palms of the dragon today, I wonder if the eldest brother can make it?"

Qiao Feng said: "Second brother, I came to Shaolin this time, I really have something important to do, how about you and I learn another day?"

Wang Dong nodded, looked at Qiao Feng, sighed softly, and said, "I'm afraid that the eldest brother is a step too late." ”

"What?" Qiao Feng was taken aback.

"Master Xuanku was attacked by a great villain, he was slapped in the abdomen, his ribs were broken, and his internal organs were cracked, all by ......"

Before Wang Dong finished speaking, Qiao Feng let out an "ah", "You mean, the teacher was attacked by someone?"

Wang Dong nodded "um" and said: "And I have fought with that wicked man, and his martial arts are extremely strong, the strange thing is that that man's appearance is seven or eight points similar to that of your eldest brother, but it seems that someone is pretending to be you to do evil." ”

Qiao Feng was startled again, and was about to ask something, when he heard someone coming out of the Taoist Academy, it was Abbot Xuanci and others.

Qiao Feng glanced at Wang Dong, who nodded.

The two jumped off the roof and were about to dodge into the monastery when Wang Dong suddenly heard someone whispering in his ear: "Come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion quickly." ”

The tone of the voice was that of a sweeping monk.

He must have used some kind of secret technique of transmitting sound for thousands of miles to invite himself to the Scripture Pavilion.

With the cultivation of the sweeping monk as his state of mind, he used the word "come quickly", so it must be a matter of great importance.

As for this, he had already paved the way for Master Xuanku and Qiao Feng, and believed that their communication would not cause any more misunderstandings, so he said to Qiao Feng: "Big brother, I guess you have a lot of questions in your heart to ask Master Xuanku for solutions, so I won't go in." ”

This remark is exactly what Qiao Feng wants, and he is grateful.

Wang folded his palms and said goodbye, and quickly rushed to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The sweeping monk held the "Ten Wheels of the Dizang Sutra" in his hand, standing under a bookshelf, waiting for the king to arrive.

"Why did the master call his disciples here?" asked Wang Dong.

The sweeping monk did not answer, and said, "Manifest all kinds of bodies in the ten worlds, say all kinds of laws, so that sentient beings can be free from all kinds of hardships, and all their desires will be satisfied......

Wang Dong's heart shook and he didn't say a word.

"Since the immeasurable eons, I have set my heart to live all beings in the world of filth and evil, hell is not empty, and I vow not to become a Buddha, but hell will never be empty, when will I become a Buddha?"

Wang Dong knew that what he said was the great wish of the Bodhisattva King Jizo, and continued: "I know that I can never do it, but I take this as my wish, so that I can show great compassion." ”

"To incarnate in the world of the ten directions, what kind of world is this, what kind of body is this?"

Wang Dong didn't know what he saw or felt, and asked, "What does the master mean?"

The sweeping monk looked up at Wang Dong, and after a moment, asked, "Where are you from?"

Wang Dong was shocked.

It seems that in the past five years, not only has he made progress in his cultivation, but the sweeping monk has also gained a new understanding of the cycle of cause and effect.

Because he triggered the appearance conditions of the sweeping monk in advance, his story line also has to change?

Or is it that the sweeping monk has been contemplating the profound Dharma, and he is only a short distance away from breaking through the Great Awakening, and it is precisely because of his own appearance that he has given him this opportunity?

"Can you go with the old monk?"

Without waiting for Wang Dong to answer the previous two questions, the sweeping monk asked himself.

Wang Dong nodded.

The sweeping monk took the scriptures and walked first.

Wang Dong followed.

The two of them left the Scripture Pavilion one after the other.

The sweeping monk doesn't seem to be walking fast, but his feet are like Lingxu Feidu, and his body is like walking against the wind, and he doesn't look like ordinary people.

Wang Dong had to use his magic skills with all his strength to barely keep up with him.

The sweeping monk took Wang Dong all the way into the deep mountains, and soon came to the top of the hidden mountain where Wang Dong had previously retreated.

"This place is a vain place, this world is a vain world, this body is a vain body,"

The sweeping monk smiled and shook his head, "I have been participating in the Buddha all my life, but I am alone in the obstacles, Amitabha Buddha, good and good." ”

Wang Dong said secretly in his heart: "I have been playing for many years, and it is not the first time I have met an NPC Chengjing? It seems that the sweeping monk really got inspiration from himself." ”

Wang Dong asked, "What did the master see?"

"When you see the fruition you have proven, you can't cling to it, and when you see me, you are who you are. ”

Wang Dong smiled helplessly.

"But after today, you are me, too. ”

The sweeping monk said, smiled heartily, and strode towards the cliff.

Wang Dong's expression changed greatly, and he watched the sweeping monk step away.

Wang Dong watched this scene in shock, but an inexplicable question arose in his heart: As a sweeping monk, don't you need to ride a broom to do such a difficult action as volley fly?

The sweeping monk held the Buddhist scriptures in his hand and shattered the void and left.

Wang Dong looked at his back, slowly calmed down, and then he thought of another question:

What about Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo?

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