Everyone listened to the words of the sweeping monk, and no one thought that thirty years ago, a turmoil that almost swept the world was eliminated by the sweeping monk here.

Xiaoyaozi, who is dedicated to standing up for his friends and finding justice, has also been suppressed by sweeping monks in this back mountain for 30 years, until today.

Song Xing looked at the sweeping monk with a thin face, and said puzzledly: "The fifty-year covenant has not yet arrived, but Xiaoyaozi has left the mountain, has he violated the oath of the year?" ”

The sweeping monk shook his head and said: "For thirty years, he has imprisoned himself here, although he is resentful in his heart, but without distractions, his martial arts cultivation has improved rapidly. Shizun once said that his martial arts talent is better than mine, thirty years ago he was distracted by miscellaneous things, so he was inferior to me, thirty years later, he who was concentrating on martial arts, I can't suppress it. ”

Song Xingrong, I didn't expect Xiaoyaozi's martial arts to be above the sweeping monk!

The sweeping monk showed a few hands just now, which had already shocked Qiao Feng and the others, who were able to suppress the sweeping monk's carefree son, and he didn't know how profound his martial arts were.

"Master martial arts is the only one Qiao Feng has seen in his life, and it is really hard to believe that there are still people who can beat the master in martial arts."

Qiao Feng and the sweeping monk fought twice, and he couldn't help but be surprised to hear that there were still people who could beat the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk said: "Amitabha, you need to know that there are people outside the world, and the kung fu of the poor monks has hardly advanced in the past 20 years. Pan Lang's talent is far better than mine, and he has settled down to study martial arts, and he has naturally made rapid progress. ”

"For thirty years, he has challenged me every ten years, and the first two times I managed to win, but a month ago, he had thoroughly understood the martial arts taught by his master, and I was no longer his opponent."

Song Xing was puzzled: "The master trapped him for thirty years, let his hundred years of hard work come to naught, and now that he is out of trouble, why didn't he anger the master and Shaolin?" ”

The sweeping monk's eyes also showed puzzlement: "I fought with him for a hundred moves, and was defeated by him with one palm, I thought that he would take my life when he was angry." As a result, he just sneered and told me that my martial arts path was wrong, and I should never think of inheriting the true mantle of my master for the rest of my life, and then left. ”

Song Xing frowned and pondered, according to what the sweeping monk said, Xiaoyaozi got out of trouble a month ago. After getting out of trouble, he contacted Ding Chunqiu and Wang Yipu successively, so it seems that his plan to rebel has not changed, and he still wants to overthrow the rule of Zhezong.

It's just that this time, he is no longer for his former friend Zhao Dezhao, but with hatred, to eliminate the century-old obsession.

With his martial arts that are better than the sweeping monks, even if the elders of the Xiaoyao faction have bad intentions, in the face of absolute force, they will definitely not be able to make any waves, and they will eventually be under the control of Xiaoyaozi.

Song Xing went to Shaolin this time, although he found out the true identity of the sweeping monk, but still did not trace the whereabouts of Xiaoyaozi.

With his current martial arts, plus Qiao Feng, Huang Sheng and others, they may not be Xiaoyaozi's opponents.

Thinking of this, Song Xing decisively used the thief order to steal the Shaolin Awakening Nerves, the Light Sutra, and the fundamental scripture of the sweeping monk's cultivation, the Freedom of the Wind Sutra, from the sweeping monk.

The four true scriptures of Shaolin, the Yi Jin Jing Pulp Washing Sutra is the most famous, and the I Ching Washing the Pulp changes people's qualifications, and the effect is endless. But Song Xing had practiced the Twelve Potentials of Yi Jin before, and the inner fist was successful in cutting bones and washing the marrow, and then obtained the original Yi Jin Sutra from A Zhu's hands, so the Second Jing of Yi Jin Washing the Marrow was not attractive to him.

Shaolin awakens the nerves, is a strange book dedicated to cultivating the spirit, only the Yi Jin Sutra, the marrow washing Sutra to a certain extent, the Yi Jin marrow washing is completed, the body is strong to a certain extent, can be based on this to cultivate the nerves.

Only after the cultivation of the muscles that are easy to muscle, the marrow washing, and the awakening of the mind can you see the light!

The two scriptures of awakening and light have been separated from the basic martial arts cultivation and have risen to another spiritual realm, and there are very few people who have cultivated since ancient times.

Only an existence like a sweeping monk who has lived for 140 years, can see through the red dust and ignore the existence of all external objects in the body, can he penetrate the awakening spirit and see the light.

The Joyful Imperial Wind Sutra is the secret chapter of Chen Tuan's ancestor from Zhuangzi's Getaway, which contains countless miraculous feats and mastery, and is peerless.

At the beginning, Xiaoyaozi only understood two or three times, and founded the extremely powerful Xiaoyao School, and countless magical secrets of the Xiaoyao School were born from this book.

Three cheats appeared silently in his arms, and Song Xing hugged his fists at the sweeping monk and said: "Master, Song has been fond of martial arts in his life, and today I have to see that the master is such a master, and I hope to give him advice!" ”

The sweeping monk looked at Song Xing and said: "Song Xiaojushi, you have been able to realize the truth of martial arts at a young age, you have a bright future, you are lonely and seeking a path, and you are very happy to be able to meet your companions." ”

Song Xing said: "Looking at its heart, looking at its shape, looking at its things from afar, the three are enlightened, only seen in the void, the martial arts practiced by the master, has reached the realm of yin and yang, clear heart and clear mind, it is really Song Xing's life only." ”

The sweeping monk shook his head with a smile and said: "Only in the void, this realm of poor monks has been pursuing for forty years, but has not been able to see, and I don't know if I can achieve what I want in my lifetime." ”

Later, the cultivation of martial arts was no longer a blind practice of death and hard training, but an enlightenment of the spirit.

The same move True Qi, once enlightened, can unleash completely different powers and effects.

The sweeping monk has been polishing in the red dust for many years, once enlightened, he realized the truth of yin and yang, and polished his true qi to be mellow and clear, and the true qi fed back to the body, so that he lived to be one hundred and forty years old, and his body was still full of vitality.

However, after forty years of stagnation, he understood that this road had finally come to an end.

At the end, it was not the avenue he sought, but a cliff!

Although it is the top of the mountain, there is no way out!

He is open-minded, although he has pursued the road for decades, but now that he sees that the latecomer is more talented than him, he is not half jealous in his heart, but is willing to carefully guide Song Xing to avoid wrong curves.

Seeing that the two were about to discuss while talking, Qiao Feng and the others took a few steps back to make way of space.

Song Xing smiled slightly, took the lead in shooting, facing the sweeping monk, Song Xing shot with all his strength for the first time, and between the bone friction, the most primitive and instinctive cross arm smashed down, smashing towards the thin body of the sweeping monk.

Practicing martial arts, whether it is internal fist or true qi internal force, it is impossible to get rid of a physical body.

Practice the muscles and bones on the outside, and practice on the inside!

When Song Xing learned the inner boxing from Chu Luozhao, he first heard the four realms of martial arts, practiced steps and piles, practiced skin and strength, practiced muscles and blood, cut bones and washed marrow, and then understood the true meaning of boxing, and his physique was further strengthened.

After obtaining the Ming Yu Gong, cultivating the true qi and practicing one breath inside can make people faster, stronger, and greatly increase their attack power.

But True Qi cultivation, if it is only cultivated to the primary realm, is only used as a means of attack.

Only some special internal strength and mental methods, or cultivating the true qi to an extremely deep level, can feed back the physical body, nourish the physical body, and reach the point of further cultivating the physical body.

Song Xing shuttled through the three worlds, and although his true qi cultivation was growing day by day, he never gave up the exercise of his physical body one day.

In martial arts, there has always been a saying that there is a force to reduce ten meetings, and this force can be the internal force of true qi, and naturally it can also be the power of the physical body!

Heart, turn the sky upside down!

With an elbow smashed, the air in front of Song Xing seemed to be directly evacuated, and the speed was so fast that it exceeded the speed of sound, and when his arm came into contact with the sweeping monk, the sound of air crackling reached the ears of Qiao Feng and the others.

The sweeping monk smiled slightly, the monk's robe bulged, and his thin arm was raised instantly, colliding with Song Xing without flinching.

In the loud bang, it was as if two prehistoric beasts had collided together, and the ground shook suddenly, and the magnitude of the earthquake was so large that even Qiao Feng and the three of them in the distance could clearly perceive it.

The True Qi cultivation in Song Xing and the sweeping monk's bodies had both broken through the hundred-year cultivation, but the competition between them had controlled the strength of the True Qi very well, and they did not wantonly squander the True Qi competition.

It's like two people taking a firearm, true qi is ammunition, even if pouring ammunition can finally determine the winner and loser, but it will not help them improve their martial arts in the slightest.

On the contrary, it is the most primitive struggle, which can give them greater inspiration and breakthroughs.

"King Kong is not bad." Song Xing snorted lightly, then raised his arm, and then smashed it down again.

Nine-hand rows, twelve stirrups!

The most rigid move in the red fist, through Song Xian, increased by twelve percent of its might, and with a tragic momentum, it smashed down towards the forehead of the sweeping monk.