"How can the old monk be worthy of the first statement in the world?"

"As for the second possibility of martial arts in the mouth of the gods, it is also to torment the old monk, how can the old monk be virtuous, and he can defeat the god?"

"In the final analysis, the old monk is just picking up people's teeth and wisdom, and he has obtained some of the creations of his predecessors......"

The sweeping monk listened to Yuan Sheng's words, lowered his head and closed his head, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he spoke, he shirked again and again, he really didn't dare to be the first class in the world.

"The old monk is the ancestor Bodhidharma tooth wisdom, but the god man is really immeasurably wise."

"Not to mention the martial arts of the Grandmaster for the gods, they have comprehended the second possibility of martial arts in such a short period of time!"

"The elites of the world, if they see God, I am afraid that they will all bend their waists and surrender......"

Yuan Sheng's words were only three words, but the sweeping monk only knew that Yuan Sheng had seen the future of martial arts in addition to the existing martial arts in the rivers and lakes.

As the sweeping monk said, what he carries is the wisdom of Shaolin Bodhidharma's life, and even Nadhidharma realized the marrow washing sutra in his later years.

And Yuan Sheng is really like making something out of nothing, and he directly sees the great secret of the human body he sees.

Making some comparisons like this, how can Bodhidharma not have a few feelings of admiration and admiration in his heart?

"Old monk, you have the patriarch Dharma to observe, and Yuan is not just sitting in the mountains to understand the second possibility of martial arts, but also inspired by others."

Yuan Sheng listened to the praise of the sweeping monk, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, he did not take credit.

He was able to faintly understand the second possibility of martial arts, but it was thanks to Duan Yanqing's indiscriminate killing in Dali for a while, and because Duan Yanqing made that Na Lao Shizi refining blood demon skill, Yuan Sheng faintly gained.

"Oh?"

"The world is so big that there is anyone who can inspire the man of God?"

The sweeping monk listened to Yuan Sheng's words, and a curious look appeared in his eyes at the right time.

But when Yuan Sheng saw that there were many martial artists around the foot of the mountain, he did not respond to the sweeping monk at the first time, but also asked a question.

"Let's talk about this matter later, the great monk will come to the mountains to collect some heavenly essence and earth qi, and then refine the bone marrow?"

"I saw that the great monk was full of bone marrow, and there was some white gold in it, and I thought that the great monk had refined his own bone marrow."

"This time when you enter the mountain, the great monk wants to collect the essence of heaven and earth qi and continue to refine the bone marrow?"

Yuan Sheng saw the big monk in front of him, and then stroked Huang Xiao beside him, and some whims suddenly appeared in his heart.

When his mind turned, he was already a martial arts clone who had traveled under the mountain, but he was suffering from his face in that town, and after a while, he ran again, returning to the southern mountain realm.

As for what kind of whim thoughts Yuan Sheng had in his heart?

It's just to take this great monk, and then bring Huang Xiao around him, and walk around the country together.

He's already down the mountain anyway, so why take a few more steps?

"Indeed, as the man of God said, the old monk came to the mountain to continue to refine the bone marrow."

The sweeping monk was surprised that Yuan Sheng could see through the skin and flesh of the body and go straight to the bones?

Listening to Yuan Sheng's words, the sweeping monk had nothing to hide, and only told his intentions in 1510.

"The essence and earth qi in the mountains are a little mixed, old monk, you refine into the bone marrow, or you need some time to refine."

"Great monk, how do you look like this, I want to take the dog at home to take a walk in the mountains and rivers of this summer, the old monk has lived for a long time, how about waiting with me?"

"In return, I can also refine some heavenly essence and earth qi for the great monk along the way."

"In this way, not only will you not delay the time of the great monk, but when the two of us see the mountains and rivers along the way, we will be able to talk about the scriptures."

"Great monk, look, what about my proposal?"

When Yuan Sheng looked at the young monk in front of him with a smile, he said what he was thinking.

The second possibility of martial arts that he saw was just a little sprout, but the sweeping monk really embarked on this martial arts path that was very different from the martial arts of the present world.

In Yuan Sheng's view, if he could walk with the sweeping monk for a while, the two of them might be able to work together to perfect the second possibility of this martial arts.

"This ......"

The sweeping monk listened to Yuan Sheng's invitation, but he was quite surprised in his heart, at least the sweeping monk never thought that the god in the mountain was just seeing him for the first time, so he invited him to visit the mountains and rivers together.

It's just that after the sweeping monk saw the eyes of those martial artists in the rivers and lakes around him again, the sweeping monk had a little bit of intention in his eyes, and then he had three or two points of hesitation.

His hesitation was not due to anything else, but to see that those Jianghu warriors seemed to hear the words of the gods, and there was a look of envy in his eyes.

If you are an ordinary person, in the face of such an invitation from a living God, you should only feel that it is a fluke.

But a person like a sweeping monk has nothing to ask for Yuan Sheng.

Although Yuan Sheng is a living immortal god, the sweeping monk only needs to maintain respect for the immortal god when he sees it, and he takes the martial arts path he sees, and he can go wherever he can.

If it had something to do with Yuan Sheng, the sweeping monk felt that it would be difficult for him to hide in the future.

In the minds of sweeping monks with such thoughts, how can they not make sweeping monks hesitate a few times?

"The great monk is a little reluctant?"

Yuan Sheng also didn't expect that he invited someone to go with him for the first time in this life, and he seemed to be rejected?

"Please forgive me, it's not that the old monk is unwilling, but if the old monk walks some distance with the god like this, I'm afraid that he won't be able to find it pure in the future."

"As soon as I left the family, I really didn't want to mess with these mundane things......"

The sweeping monk saw through Yuan Sheng's hesitation, and after a little hesitation, he had nothing to hide, that is, he told what he was thinking in his heart.

A good thing in the eyes of others has become a trouble in the eyes of this sweeping monk, and I have to say that it is really a bit unexpected.

"Don't you want to cause some mundane things?"

Yuan Sheng listened to the words of the sweeping monk, and also muttered repeatedly.

"That's easy!"

"Great monk, look at me again!"

After Yuan Sheng groaned slightly, he pointed at Huang Xiao beside him again.

In Huang Xiao's own inexplicable eyes, Huang Xiao's body was visibly shrunk with the naked eye, but in just half a breath, this originally handsome yellow dog turned into a gray dog again.

Huang Xiao hadn't noticed anything wrong with it, he just suddenly discovered that Yuan Sheng and the sweeping monk beside him had somehow become a lot taller inexplicably.

When Huang Xiao's gaze fell on Yuan Sheng's face in front of him again, he was surprised to find that Yuan Sheng's face was very different from before, not to mention that a green dress on his body had also become a white dress at this moment.

In the eyes of the sweeping monk, when Yuan Sheng pointed at Huang Xiao, his face was also slowly changing.

But these are not important, but the important thing is that those Jianghu guests who were originally around the two of them are just ignorant at this time, and they are leaving towards some distant realms.

Obviously, Yuan Sheng and the great monk were still standing here, but they didn't seem to see the two of them at all, and even forgot what had happened before.

"The great monk is worried, what does the great monk think of such words?"

Yuan Sheng shook off the folding fan in his hand, and then chuckled and looked at the sweeping monk in front of him.

No one knew how he conjured up this folding fan, but when he saw Yuan Sheng and Huang Xiao in front of him, I was afraid that few people could connect the sons and brothers in front of him with the gods in Turtle Mountain.

"This ......"

Seeing Yuan Sheng's surprising methods, the sweeping monk looked at those martial artists who had lost their minds and left, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bring a wry smile.

"The old monk is so valued by the gods, if he doesn't agree again, it will seem that the old monk is a little ignorant."

"It's just that the old monk is really curious, why did the gods have to take me out with him?"

The sweeping monk didn't say words of rejection in his mouth, but was curious why Yuan Sheng valued himself so much.

"Didn't I tell the great monk before?"

"You, the great monk, were once the first-rate in the world, and it is the second possibility to get out of martial arts, and together with you, I can listen to the great monk tell you some mysteries of martial arts."

"In addition, the great monk, have you never noticed that you are different from the people in the mountains and lakes?"

Yuan Sheng chuckled, and when his feet landed, the yellow dog behind him was surprised to feel his body like an ordinary dog now, and he was jumping around Yuan Sheng's side a few times.

"Different from those warriors in the mountains......"

The sweeping monk looked at himself, and then at the departing Jianghu people, and his heart was slowly enlightened at this moment.

"Let's go!"

"By the way, the great monk went out of the mountain with me, don't forget to just call me Yuan Gongzi."

Yuan Sheng looked at his current appearance with satisfaction, and then stretched out his hand to the Nanshan behind him, and in an instant, there was a strong heavenly essence and earth qi surging in this Nanshan.

These days, the essence of heaven and earth only formed a milky white jade bead in Yuan Sheng's hand, and after Yuan Sheng played with the jade bead in his hand, he threw the jade bead to the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk instinctively took the jade bead, and then saw Yuan Sheng walking towards the outside of the mountain first, and he didn't know what the sweeping monk thought, and after being stunned for a moment, he lowered his head and announced Amitabha Buddha, which also followed Yuan Sheng's footsteps.

Yuan Sheng and Huang Xiao left the mountain like this, until noon, Wang Anshi in the mountain prepared a meal but did not see Yuan Sheng and Huang Xiao for a long time.

However, in the evening, when Wang Anshi was still unable to see Yuan Sheng and Huang Xiao no matter how much he prepared to eat, Wang Anshi finally realized that something was not right.

It's just that Wang Anshi also knows that this world is big, and no one can harm his own Langjun.

He just felt that Yuan Sheng had gone out of the mountain and played with all his heart in the towns outside the mountain, and he forgot to return for a while!

But until September 15, Wang Anshi still couldn't see Yuan Sheng in the mountains, and even when he couldn't see Huang Xiao's figure, no matter how stupid Wang Anshi was, he knew that his own Langjun seemed to run away from home without saying hello?

Especially when he saw the three-zhang tiger in the mountain slowly climbing up the mountain, Wang Anshi once realized that what kind of god-man dojo suddenly became a little eerie?

Those Bai Jue Dao soldiers who were used to seeing them in the past, when they saw each other at this moment, the night matched the Dao soldiers' faces were pale, and the eyes of the Bai Jue Dao soldiers were wooden, and such a terrifying and strange feeling regenerated a few points out of thin air.

In addition to the white peerless soldiers in the mountains, the three-zhang big cat doesn't seem to be as docile as before?

When Wang Anshi was glanced at by the big tiger's gaze, he clearly felt that there were cold hairs behind him!

However, he had touched his head before with this big tiger, how could he be so breathtaking when he saw it now?

And when the moon reached the middle of the sky, Wang Anshi finally tossed and turned and fell asleep tiredly, but there was a cow mooing sound on this mountain, like a baby's cry ringing in his ears.

The Silver Mirror Lake, which was originally praised even when he saw it, came with some roars from time to time at night.

This kind of time lasted for three days, if Yuan Sheng returned to the mountain and saw Wang Anshi's appearance now, he was afraid that he would be shocked by Wang Anshi's current appearance.

Let's not care about the dark circles around Wang Anshi's eye sockets, only to see Wang Anshi's appearance of a wood, Yuan Sheng is afraid that when he sees it, he will feel that it won't take a few days for Wang Anshi to kick his legs!

"Lang Jun, Lang Jun!"

"Why didn't you tell me when you left the mountain suddenly?"

"This huge mountain, leaving me alone, have you ever thought that you are old and decrepit, and you are a scholar with no power to tie the chicken?"

"This big cat, no, if this big tiger has bad intentions, Lang Jun, if you come back a few days later, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the old decay......"

(End of chapter)