"Who are you?" Two middle-aged people in imperial robes appeared out of thin air, and one of them wondered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Forty years ago, two mysterious people suddenly appeared and worked together to kill an old monk stationed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. The old monk had an apprentice who happened to go out to fetch water and escaped by luck...... In order to take revenge, the little monk secretly learned the "Northern Spiritual Skill" of the Xiaoyao School, and went to the rivers and lakes to massacre fellow martial artists and absorb people's skills. The sweeping monk folded his hands and sighed: "After the old abbot who lived in seclusion in the Dharma Cave knew, he woke up the little monk with Buddhism, abolished his martial arts and sent him to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to sweep the floor...... Over the past 40 years, the little monk has studied Buddhism intensively, and finally created a peerless martial art that integrates Shaolin martial arts. ”

For the first time, the sweeping monk revealed his identity.

"What did you say?" Suddenly, Pei Min jumped up with his hair scattered, grabbed the sweeping monk and said, "You tell me again, who is dead?" ”

"Amitabha, the sea of suffering, boundless!" The sweeping monk said, and the light on his body was great, and Pei Min was instantly shaken away. Immediately after, he sat up in the air, shining with dazzling golden light like a Buddha, blocking the attack of the two middle-aged people in imperial robes.

"Impossible, you, you've only been a few years old?" Murong said with a glare.

"Once you have an epiphany, you will become a Buddha on the spot." The sweeping monk said without joy or sorrow.

"Actually, it's just an ordinary person, not some hidden ancient celebrity?" Ji Ming was stunned. Immediately, a white-clothed scholar next to him said: "Ordinary, but also extraordinary - he is an ordinary person in this era, but in the future, it will definitely become an eternal legend." ”

It's not a celebrity, it's not Xiaoyaozi or Murong Moumou as others speculate, the sweeping monk is really just a sweeping monk.

Hidden in the mountains, hidden in the forest.

Like he said, he was real, in hiding for more than forty years.

"Impossible, how can a mere forty years of skill resist us?" Murong Ke said in disbelief.

"Your master is dead, then it's up to you to take over, Holy Martial Sword!" Pei Min turned into a sword and stabbed the sweeping monk in the chest, but it didn't have any effect at all. The sweeping monk shook his head expressionlessly, and said, "In the past, the poor monk was not sure to win against you, and he didn't dare to show up easily, but since I saw him...... A truly outstanding martial artist does not necessarily have to have good martial arts, but once he has good martial arts, he will use them better than anyone else. ”

As he spoke, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the golden light on his body flew out and landed on the ruins of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The next moment, the ruins and broken walls slowly flew up, forming a stupa phantom in the air. Immediately afterwards, seven colored rays of light radiated, and the phantom gradually solidified, turning into a real stupa.

In the end, in the eyes of Murong Chui and Murong Ke full of horror, the pagoda fell in an instant, suppressing the two of them.

Pei Min was also suppressed and had no ability to resist.

"I'll it, is this a sweeping monk, or Fahai?" Seeing this, Ji Ming glared. Immediately, the white-clothed scholar next to him said with a smile: "Although I don't know who Fahai is, during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens have appeared, and this kind of martial arts similar to Buddhism is not uncommon." ”

"Gods and Buddhas?" Ji Ming was stunned.

"A battle between the Buddha and the Tao, the confrontation between the immortals and the gods, they suddenly arrived, and then suddenly disappeared, completely changing the world." The white-clothed scholar sighed: "The gods and Buddhas left the fight, but forbade future generations to tell that they are selfish and selfish, and they are not worthy of being gods at all!" ”

"West, swim?" Although he couldn't hear those two syllables, Ji Ming could still distinguish those two words just by his mouth.

It's not that he can read lips, it's these two words, which are so familiar.

"An arranged game, from the very beginning, is doomed to the end - the immortal Buddha relies on the so-called 'fate' to control everyone in his hands, but he doesn't know that they themselves have a fate that is difficult to escape." The white-clothed scholar said, pulled out the Qingfeng sword on his waist, split the pagoda with a sword, and rescued Pei Min.

"Amitabha." The sweeping monk recited the Buddha's name and repaired the stupa again.

"Everything is too much, fate is bound to end early, little monk, just stop!" The white-clothed scholar said, lifting Pei Min in the air, and disappeared in a flash. Before leaving, he sent a message to Ji Ming: "Hero Valley Master, it is really unfathomable, on the eighth day of the lunar month next year, Li Bai will definitely arrive on time." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Ming was immediately dumbfounded.

Wine Immortal, Qinglian Sword Immortal, Poetry Immortal, Li Bai, who has many reputations in one, is the scholar just now?

"The real heaven-level martial artist, the martial arts Jindan powerhouse, there is actually one, there is one other than me." Xiaoyaozi looked at the place where Li Bai disappeared and said excitedly.

Then, his face suddenly turned straight, and he said in a low voice: "Martial Dao Jindan powerhouse, you can see thousands of miles away, you can hear thousands of miles away, Sword Immortal, please tell Pei Min, this battle between Dao and Buddha, let it end in my hands!" ”

As he spoke, there was a sudden glow on his body, and the whole person flew up and rushed towards the sweeping monk.

"What are you doing?" Seeing this, Ji Ming couldn't help but ask.

"In the battle between the Buddha and the immortals, there must always be a winner or loser, and I don't want future generations to be burdened by it, so ...... I want to destroy the Buddha! Xiaoyaozi said in a voice louder than thunder.

"You are also half of the poor monk's master, the poor monk always thought you were a reasonable person, but I didn't expect that in the end, even you were involved." The sweeping monk turned into a golden Buddha and sat cross-legged and said. And Xiaoyaozi, he fluttered like a fairy, and said in a detached voice: "You have always been very sensible, but now, can you let it go?" ”

One rolls in, and the other can't let go.

They are all worldly masters, but because of their disagreements, they fight hard.

"Look at the poor monk's divine palm!" The sweeping monk said, and a seal larger than Shaomu Mountain slapped at Xiaoyaozi. At the same time, Xiaoyaozi also waved his sleeves and said: "It's just a small way, look at my 'Heaven Swallowing Method' in the North Underworld." ”

Rebirth is nothing, Xiaoyaozi's Northern Spiritual Skill has been practiced to the realm of swallowing the sky.

This was a real devouring heaven and earth, and in an instant, the aura of the entire Heavenly Dragon World was plummeting.

"Damn, the martial arts of the later generations will continue to decline, it can't be that these two guys are fighting, right?" Ji Ming glared. The next moment, Zhuangzi jumped out of nowhere and chanted: "The battle between two peerless powerhouses has destroyed the Chinese martial arts civilization......"

"No, if this continues, the value of this world will become lower." Xiao Luo said.

"These two old guys, owe it to clean up!" Ji Ming said, got up and flew up.

The next moment, the Divine Palm slapped on his chest, and the North Swallowing Heaven slapped him on the back.

"Whether it is an immortal or a Buddha, if you are not detached, you are just an ant after all, time and space stand above the heavens, the endless world, I am the real eternal!" Ji Ming stood between the two and said solemnly: "If you still want to fight, then fight with me!" ”

"I'm alone, single-handedly against you Buddhism and Taoism, everyone!" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )