Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Sweeping Monk
Shaolin Temple in the Scripture Pavilion.
Murong Fu, who was slightly embarrassed, said hurriedly to Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan: "Don't pass it for the time being, if the two of you want to seek revenge from my father and son, you can come to my Swallow Dock, and we will welcome you." ”
"Wait!" Where is Qiao Feng willing to let go of the enemy in front of him. "Your father is sick, I will let him go for the time being, but Murong Fu, you are not sick!"
"Don't talk nonsense, I'll learn your tricks below!" Murong Fu was also angry when he heard this, and immediately fought with Qiao Feng.
As soon as Qiao Feng came up, he slapped out the eighteen palms of the dragon, and the strong internal force turned into a golden dragon and bombarded Murong Fu's location.
Bang! With a bang, the bookshelves in the Scripture Pavilion were smashed.
The two jumped to the courtyard outside the Scripture Pavilion, both of them using their housekeeping skills.
"Drink!" Qiao Feng shouted angrily, and with the move of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending in his hand, a larger golden dragon shot out, as if to shatter what he saw, and rushed directly towards Murong Fu.
Unexpectedly, this Murong Fu made a move to change the stars.
It also turned into a huge golden dragon, corresponding to it.
The two golden dragons are entwined and bite each other, this golden dragon is naturally transformed by a strong internal force, and the level of internal force of the two people has reached an extremely high level.
Seeing that the two golden dragons were about to explode, they emitted a huge force.
An old man in a monk's robe suddenly jumped into the golden dragon, his left and right hands spread, and he easily captured the two golden dragons transformed by internal force.
The powerful energy shook the old man's white beard, but his face was extremely calm.
No matter how the two powerful golden dragons tossed, they were like dead dragons in the hands of this old man, and they couldn't burst out with power.
The white-bearded old man was naturally a sweeping monk.
Zhong Yuanxin, who followed the Super Treasure Finder to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, hid on the roof and happened to see this scene.
"This sweeping monk is really not ordinarily strong!" Zhong Yuanxin secretly looked at his ninth-level innate skills and the more powerful than the sweeping monk.
The martial arts of the sweeping monk is still a mystery, there are countless advanced martial arts cheats in Shaolin, he can see at a glance that Gu Mo Zhi has learned Xiao Wuxiang Gong and Yi Jin Sutra, whether it is martial arts, Buddhism or medical knowledge, after all, it is an old monster who may have lived for more than a hundred years.
Now.
The sweeping monk was lucky.
The two golden dragons exploded violently, and the dust flew all around, even the stone bricks on the ground were shaken up, and the powerful qi wave shook Qiao Feng and Murong Fu back a few meters.
"Amitabha, Buddhism is good, the two of you should not be reckless." The sweeping monk folded his hands.
Qiao Feng and Murong Fu immediately gasped, the strength of the sweeping monk in front of them was really unfathomable, and they could easily stop the attack of the two.
It's one thing to be able to defend against an attack.
But being able to block the attack is another matter, obviously the strength of this sweeping monk is one level higher than Qiao Feng and Murong Fu.
Just as Qiao Feng was about to continue to ask the sweeping monk for an explanation.
On the eaves next to it, there was applause.
"Smack! Syllable! "One, two, seemingly simple two clappings, but it implies internal force, which makes people's hearts tremble.
A Taoist figure landed in front of the sweeping monk.
"The master is really good, and he can easily separate Nan Murong and North Qiao Feng's full strength."
It was Zhong Yuanxin who came to ask the sweeping monk.
The sweeping monk glanced at Zhong Yuanxin strangely, thinking that where did this kid come out, it was simply boundless, out of the number of Buddhist etiquette, he still gave a salute:
"This little benefactor, the old monk is more proficient in Buddhism, the Xiao donor and Murong donor in front of him have some grievances, and they need me to cross the Buddha Gate, I don't know what is the matter with you, little donor?"
The meaning of this sweeping monk is naturally that you have disturbed me, if there is nothing to do, please leave quickly, the old monk, I am still in a hurry to save people.
Zhong Yuanxin doesn't care so much, how can this Qiao Feng and Murong Fuai be like this.
Immediately got straight to the point and said: "Master, this time I came from a distant world thousands of miles away, just to be able to get the master's guidance and be able to learn a thing or two with the master, I don't know what the master wants?" ”
"Sparring?"
Hearing these two words, Gu Mozhi, who came from behind, almost laughed off his big teeth, he saw that the strength of this sweeping monk was already superb, and Zhong Yuanxin was young, but he was in his early twenties.
Qiao Feng and the others all felt a little incredible, just based on their previous performance in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, as well as the shot just now, they already knew that the strength of the sweeping monk was beyond imagination, and everyone called the sweeping monk no longer a master, but a 'divine monk'. ’
However, only the sweeping monk knew that Zhong Yuanxin's clapping just now had already shown a different kind of strong internal force, which was enough to make him a shot.
The character of the sweeping monk is by no means the kind of purebred monk, only knows how to eat fasting and recite Buddha, judging from his style, it is very likely that before becoming a monk, his hands were also stained with blood, and then he had an epiphany and entered the empty door, diving into Buddhism and martial arts.
I was very surprised to hear someone talking to me, this was the first time in decades, let's put aside the grievances between Qiao Feng and Murong Fu next to him, and first 'cross' the little benefactor in front of me.
"Amitabha, the old monk never thought that the little benefactor came from afar, but my Buddhism pays attention to the Buddha to cross people, the little donor's bones are amazing, young martial arts are successful, if you can practice Buddhism, you will benefit a lot. It's okay to learn, but if you lose, follow me to practice the Dharma. ”
Zhong Yuanxin was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and thought: "The sweeping monk said this, if he loses, wouldn't he want to become a monk?" ”
I only know that the strength of this sweeping monk is very strong, but to what extent Zhong Yuanxin is not sure, I don't know if I haven't fought before, I don't know if I defeat the sweeping monk Zhong Yuanxin in a normal state, but with the help of treasure props, at least I can beat the sweeping monk, as soon as the silver-level fire cloud knife comes out, I'm afraid this sweeping monk will have to kneel.
But that would be pointless.
"Let's try first, if you need to change the venue, I'm afraid that the two of us will fight and destroy the Scripture Pavilion next to it." There are treasures in the Scripture Pavilion, but Zhong Yuanxin is waiting for the opportunity to come and collect the treasures.
The sweeper nodded.
Qiao Feng, Murong Fu and the others on the side were not annoyed by the interruption of their affairs, but were curious about the battle between the sweeping monk and Zhong Yuanxin, and followed Zhong Yuanxin and the sweeping monk to the empty ground at the entrance of the Shaolin Temple.
At this moment, the Shaolin Temple is crowded.
The appearance of Qiao Feng and his party immediately caused a great response, but the protagonists at this moment were not them.
It's the sweeping monk and Zhong Yuanxin.
Zhong Yuanxin glanced at the people around him, there was Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu, Xu Zhu and others who were amazingly beautiful.
Zhong Yuanxin wants to have a great battle in such a place, under the witness of all the masters of the Eight Heavenly Dragons.
The martial arts people around didn't know the two figures, Zhong Yuanxin and the sweeping monk, but they saw that Qiao Feng and the others were respectful to the sweeping monk, and they all raised the sweeping monk to an extremely high height.
And the opponent of the sweeping monk was Zhong Yuanxin, which also raised Zhong Yuanxin to an extremely high height, and suddenly the entire Jianghu martial arts was guessing the identity of the sweeping monk and Zhong Yuanxin.
The sweeping monk and Zhong Yuanxin stood opposite each other.
"Little donor, why do you want to fight me?" The sweeper asked.
"In order to know what the limit of martial arts is." Zhong Yuanxin replied.
After saying that, Zhong Yuanxin suddenly burst out with powerful energy, and the dust around him suddenly flew wildly, and the gusts of wind actually blew directly on the faces of those martial arts people around him.
Let everyone gasp, this should be how strong internal force it must be.
The power of the ninth-layer innate skill is indeed extraordinary.
And the sweeping monk is not in a hurry, as if it is strong and let it be strong, and the breeze blows the hills.
Zhong Yuanxin instantly ignited the innate battle body, stretched out his hand, and the finger magic power strengthened by the innate skill turned into an air sword and stabbed directly at the sweeping monk.
I saw that the sweeping monk's hands were so closed, as if there was an invisible wall formed by a force, blocking the sweeping monk's body.
When the sword qi of the fingers reached the sweeping monk, it seemed to encounter a layer of extremely soft, but extremely hard barrier, and after a few sneering sounds, the finger power dispersed without a trace, but it did not bounce back.
"This sweeping monk is really a sweeping monk, he must have cultivated some kind of vajra body protection divine skill and his own innate qi."
Since ranged attacks don't work, let's fight in close combat.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, Zhong Yuanxin came to the sweeping monk almost instantly, and the speed was so fast that few of the masters present could see how Zhong Yuanxin moved.
The sweeping monk's reaction was also extremely fast, from the moment Zhong Yuanxin made a move just now, the sweeping monk did not treat Zhong Yuanxin as an ordinary master.
As soon as they got started, the two of them knew that the internal force of both sides was really strong, Zhong Yuanxin's heart was shocked, and the sweeping monk's heart was even more surprised, his internal force was slowly accumulated over more than a hundred years, and the kid in front of him was only in his early twenties, and his internal strength was on par with himself.
If it had been someone else, it would have been slapped away.
Bang! Bang!
In the blink of an eye, there were several collisions, and the moves between the masters with deep internal force were quite violent.
Rumble!
The surrounding ground could not withstand the collision of two violent internal forces, and the ground exploded one after another, and the dust was flying.
The surrounding martial arts people were all dumbfounded, one by one they thought that their martial arts were already top-notch, and when they saw the duel between Zhong Yuanxin and the sweeping monk, they realized that they were just frogs at the bottom of the well.
The sweeping monk gave Zhong Yuanxin a feeling different from that of ordinary martial arts masters, his internal strength was endless, and he was free to retract and release, but it was a little different.
The internal force is quite strong, the sweeping monk and Zhong Yuanxin played tricks, all kinds of martial arts moves have long been integrated by the sweeping monk, Zhong Yuanxin is not bad, but in terms of such martial arts skills and battles, it is still a step behind.
went back and forth, and suddenly fell into the downwind.
There are quite a lot of moves of the sweeping monk, but there are many moves, but each move is coherent to the benefit, sometimes punching, sometimes palming, and sometimes sending out finger martial arts, almost pressing Zhong Yuan's heart to fight.
In just a few rounds, the sweeping monk used a variety of martial arts in a row, and the people around him were dumbfounded, of course, more people couldn't understand it at all.
I only know that the super confrontation already makes people feel that the whole ground is shaking a little.
"This sweeping monk really has a hand." Zhong Yuanxin was naturally not to be outdone, and immediately entered the state of Super ZONE, and at the same time, the spiritual power obtained from the World Box was expanded, and then he competed with the sweeping monk.
After entering the Super ZONE, Zhong Yuanxin's state suddenly reached perfection, and with the assistance of mental power, Zhong Yuanxin could feel that he had transcended to another state.
The mood is incomparably empty, the vision is incomparably broad, and even the strength has increased, as if the next action of the sweeping monk, he can see it clearly, Zhong Yuanxin, who was originally pressed and beaten, instantly pulled back.
The sweeping monk was taken aback.
"Master, I'm going to exert my strength." Zhong Yuanxin grinned evilly, mobilized his rich innate true qi wrapped around his fist, and burst out with unparalleled power and began to smash the sweeping monk.
The air wall of the sweeping monk is awesome, and it can't last long under such a violent smash!
The scene is already boiling.
What they saw was that the fist smashed into the air and was blocked by a magical force. Zhong Yuanxin's fist smashed on the sweeping monk's qi wall, and the sweeping monk's fist smashed on Zhong Yuanxin's innate true gang.
For them, this is already a miracle.
The sweeping monk's heart was like stopping water, and when he saw Zhong Yuanxin's sudden strength, he also broke out, he didn't know how long he hadn't let people force himself to this state.
Monk's robes fluttered.