In the two worlds that Song Xing experienced before, there are legends of Chen Lu's ancestors, the ancestor of the Huashan faction, the art of Bigu, the sleeping fairy, Huashan lying high for more than 100 days, and winning Huashan in three chess, etc., which can be called the existence of living immortals.

Before Song Xing came to the Tianlong World, he even exchanged for the secret legend of the ancestor of Chen Shu in the National Art World.

It is rumored that the ancestor of Chen Tuan was born in the late Tang Dynasty, reciting Confucian and Taoist classics, and learning to be rich in five cars.

After middle age, Chen Tuan placed his affection between the mountains and rivers, met a hermit in the Jiushiyan of Wudang Mountain, and had to sleep with the dragon in the Danshu of the preacher, so as to prolong his life.

When the sweeping monk talked about being rescued by Pan Lang and Chen Luan, Song Xing was so surprised.

"Did Mr. Xiyi save you?"

The sweeping monk nodded and admitted: "Yes, Pan Lang was dissatisfied with what happened to me at the beginning, and foresaw that I was in danger, so I went to Huashan to find Mr. Xiyi, Mr. Xiyi and his father had several faces, and I couldn't bear Pan Lang's hard pleading, so I went down to Huashan, and when my life was dying, I rescued me and took me to Huashan, and since then I have cheated to death and settled in Huashan." ”

Song Xing frowned slightly, he didn't expect that there would be such a link in this.

The sweeping monk said: "After Mr. Xiyi rescued me, he said that he had a master-apprentice relationship with me for ten years, and took me and Pan Lang under his disciple. ”

Song Xing said sincerely: "It is a blessing that the master can preach from Mr. Xiyi." ”

In this way, the sweeping monk learned the Xiaoyao Yufeng Sutra is passed down by Chen Jun's ancestor, so the Xiaoyao faction and the sweeping monk will know this kung fu.

The sweeping monk sighed secretly: "It's a pity that we only have ten years of fate, the master passed me and Pan Lang to the Yufeng Sutra, saying that this is the most essence of the Taoist Zhuangzi Wandering Chapter, and did not teach him the most proud Neidan method of stinging dragon sleep, thinking that in his heart, we are not his real disciples." ”

Song Xing's expression moved slightly, and he asked, "Isn't Mr. Xiyi still in the world?" ”

Thinking that the sweeping monk had lived for more than 140 years, Song Xing couldn't help but wonder if Chen Jian was still in the world.

The sweeping monk shook his head and said: "After the master taught us for ten years, the fate was over, and he left without a trace. A hundred years ago, he was one hundred and thirty years old, and if he was really alive, wouldn't he be more than two hundred and forty years old now. ”

Thinking about how anyone could live that long, the sweeping monk shook his head and wiped the thoughts from his mind.

Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan, and Huang Shang, who were observing, although they didn't know who Mr. Xiyi and Pan Lang were, but they heard that Mr. Xiyi casually taught the sweeping monk for ten years, and he could even reach such a state, and he was even more yearning for him.

Seeing that everyone was listening intently, the sweeping monk continued to speak: "After the master left, Pan Lang told me that he must seek justice for me, so he returned to Hongchen. Since then, every ten years, Pan Lang will return to Huashan and tell me not to give up, and he will soon be able to seek justice for me. ”

"Forty years later, he went up to the mountain again and told me that he had established a sect in the Tianshan Mountains, and that he would use the sect as the foundation to lay out the world and wait for an opportunity to start an incident."

When Qiao Feng and Huang Sheng heard this, they glanced at each other, and they had already guessed that the Pan Lang in the mouth of the sweeping monk was the Xiaoyaozi that Song Xing had been tracking.

"At that time, I had already passed on the kung fu of my master to the point where I could not advance, and under the quiet thoughts, I walked down Huashan for the first time in fifty years and experienced the red dust."

The sweeping monk mentioned that when he went down to Huashan for the first time, his emotions fluctuated slightly, "It took me five years to travel all over the Central Plains, only to find that the Great Song Dynasty was in good order, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and my uncle Guangyi had passed away for 30 years." ”

"At that moment, all the obsessions in my heart were gone, and I finally realized the purpose of the master to pass on my free wind scripture. In the decades that followed, I traveled all over Hongchen, and later lived in seclusion in Shaolin, where I learned Buddhism, trying to integrate it into the martial arts, breaking through the realm that my teachers had not broken through. ”

Qiao Feng and Huang Sheng roughly calculated, the sweeping monk practiced martial arts for a hundred and twenty years. It's no wonder that such a shocking achievement can be achieved, and Qiao Feng was shocked back just by protecting his body's true qi.

"Thirty years ago, Pan Lang came to Shaolin Temple again to find me," I heard that thirty years ago, everyone was refreshed and knew that they had approached the truth of everything.

The blood eucalyptus of Yanmen Pass, Murong Bo's rebellion against the Song Dynasty, and the civil strife of the Xiaoyao faction, the source of everything happened thirty years ago.

In the mountains behind Shaolin, only the voice of the sweeping monk sounded slowly: "He came to me with an excited expression, saying that after 90 years of layout, he can get justice for me." Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, as long as I stand up and raise my arms, the great cause can be accomplished! ”

Song Xing can already imagine that the original Xiaoyaozi, in the Western Xia Daliao and the Great Song Dynasty, laid out a series of back-ups, and then detonated the blood eucalyptus of Yanmen Pass through Murong Bo, as long as one introduction, it can lead to chaos in the world.

He had been looking forward to justice for ninety years, and he was about to obtain it for his friend, and the joy and joy were so exciting.

He couldn't wait to share this joy with his friends.

Behold, I promise you justice, even if it takes ten, fifty, or a hundred years, I will achieve it for you!

But looking at the chaos of the Xiaoyao faction in the past thirty years, Song Xing could already predict what kind of ending the Xiaoyaozi would face thirty years ago.

When the sweeping monk mentioned thirty years ago, there was still deep guilt in his tone: "I looked at his excited face, but told him that I gave up!" ”

He froze and asked me what I was talking about.

"In the back mountain of Shaolin, I told him that I had let go of my obsession, if I had been peaceful for a long time today, what did it matter who was the emperor, I didn't want to go back there, and I persuaded him to give up this idea again."

When Qiao Feng and Huang Sheng heard this, their eyes also showed a trace of pity for Xiaoyaozi.

Whoever has struggled for an illusory goal for nearly a hundred years, and is about to succeed, is told to give up, your efforts are useless and meaningless.

This blow to faith is the most deadly.

The voice of the sweeping monk seemed to float down from the nine heavens: "That time, the first time I saw him angry, he was furious, and he said that I was crazy. said that we have struggled for hundreds of years for the original justice, why do we suddenly say something to give up when we see that we are about to succeed! ”

"Seeing that I was unmoved, he was enchanted, claiming that if I didn't stand up, he would slaughter Shaolin first, and then go down the mountain to provoke chaos in the world, and reproduce the situation of the five chaotic flowers in the Song Dynasty, which made me completely regret it!"

Hearing this, Huang Sheng couldn't help but ask, "And then?" ”

He knew that Xiaoyaozi was not dead, but he disappeared for thirty years, what happened to the sweeping monk and Xiaoyaozi in these thirty years?

The sweeping monk looked down at the fallen leaves at his feet and said, "In the end, he couldn't help but make a move with me, but he has been running around for a hundred years, while I am concentrating on martial arts, and the martial arts he is proud of are still defeated by me in the end." ”

"I defeated him and forced him to make an oath to imprison Shaolin Houshan for fifty years, and unless martial arts can beat me, he will not be allowed to leave Shaolin for fifty years!"