Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Sweeping Monk

"Jesus?"

"Brother Qin, what kind of crisp is this Jesus? I've only heard of walnut crisp and almond crisp, but I've never heard of any Jesus!"

Qiao Feng on the side asked when he heard this.

"Hey, what time is it now, what else do you want to make almond crisp, let's kill him." ”

"Qin boy, if you help me kill him, I can get you any food, even the palace food. Xiao Yuanshan said with a proud face.

“.....”

Ahem, ahem...

Qin Ming shrugged helplessly. I always feel that I pretended to be a sand wall, and I obviously said it very successfully, the scene is very right, and there is no lack of momentum.

But no one here understands, what can he do?

Could it be that Jesus really told them what Jesus told a group of ancients who were scumbags.

Fortunately, at this time, the arrival of a backward Murong Fu alleviated his embarrassment.

I saw a figure flickering, and there was another person in the Scripture Pavilion, and it was Murong Fu.

He was a few steps behind Qin Ming and the others, and as soon as he arrived in the Shaolin Temple, he lost the traces of his father and Qin Ming and others, until he found the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but he didn't expect that he was driven by Gu Mozhi in the head.

In fact, how did he know that Gu Mozhi had already secretly entered here to peek at the martial arts cheats when they were fighting outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, but he was just bumped into by them.

Murong Bo said again: "Here the Xiao family father and son are willing to kill me with this little child, what does the master think?"

Gu Mozhi said: "If you are a confidant, how can you stand by and do nothing?"

Seeing this, Qin Ming interrupted:

"Master, have you ever thought clearly, what you are saying now is that you are picking on my free faction!"

Qin Ming thought to himself, this Tubo national teacher is not a bad person in the original work, and he sees that he is learning the world's little Wuxianggong, and for the sake of his senior sister's face.

Unexpectedly, his kindness was insulting to Gu Mozhi, and he immediately conjured up a flame knife and attacked Qin Ming.

He said:

"Hmph! The yellow-haired boy still dares to threaten the master me, you better go back and practice for a few more years!"

Qin Ming saw that this Gu Mozhi toasted without eating and drinking, and did not give him politeness, and shook his hand with a life and death talisman.

This Hatomo Zhi did not experience the big battle in front of the Shaolin Gate, but he did not know the power of Qin Ming's life and death charm, and he only felt that Xiao Xiaoice Ling wanted to hurt him, but he underestimated him.

He was conceited and had extremely strong martial arts, but he didn't slack off, and he still slashed it with all his strength.

That Murong Fu secretly said bad when he saw Gu Mozhi's movements, others don't know, he doesn't know yet, he began to see the whole process of this trick.

Immediately reminded:

"Master be careful, that secret weapon is weird!"

However, before he could finish speaking, Gu Mozhi's palm had already slashed at the life and death talisman.

Seeing that the life and death talisman disappeared into Gu Mozhi's palm like nothing, Gu Mozhi smiled slightly and said to Murong Fu when he saw this:

"Murong Gongzi, don't worry, it's just a little Bingling, where, huh?"

Before Kuma's words were finished, he felt that the internal force of his whole body was surging uncontrollably.

Seeing this, how dare he slacken off! Immediately sat down cross-legged, and luck desperately suppressed the internal force of the riot in his body.

"Huh!"

"Stupid, who told you that my life and death charm can only make people tickle, hum!"

Seeing that between three or two clicks, the combat power of his own side was lost by one person, where would he dare to slack off.

Murong Bo smiled slightly, and said: "The rivers and lakes are full of rumors that Murong in the south, Qiao Feng in the north, but when I see it today, it is a little unworthy of the name!"

It's just that Qin Ming missed you. ”

"Brother Xiao, I have a word, do you listen to it or not!"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "No matter how clever you say, don't think that I won't revenge my wife for killing me." ”

Murong Bo said: "If you want to kill me to take revenge, with today's situation, I'm afraid you may not be able to." Although you have a lot of people, I can't run away."

Xiao Yuanshan said coldly: "You don't have this opportunity, and I won't give you this opportunity." ”

Murong Bo said: "Your father and son, plus this Qin Gongzi, if you want to kill me today, it will be very difficult." I made a deal with you, and I made you revenge, but your father and son must promise me one thing. ”

"Eh!"

"Old Mr. Murong, what you said is as if you can run by yourself. ”

"Senior Xiao, we don't have to worry about him killing first!"

Qin Ming said to Xiao Yuanshan.

Qin Ming is in a hurry now, damn, this mother-in-law, mother-in-law, when will it come, why not thunder and kill his father and son on the spot.

He was so anxious!, in the original book, he was unhappy to see Murong Bo's family. For his own selfishness, he harmed a good family like this.

They even want to rebel and bring in foreign enemies so that their families can rebel, and these terrorists who endanger society can't be killed if they don't kill them!

It's just that in the original book, this person was actually saved by that sweeping monk, which is really unpleasant.

Today, when he finally had this opportunity, he asked for a thought to be clear.

That Murong Bo still did not give up and was bent on fooling this Xiao Yuanshan to cooperate with him, leading the Khitan into the customs and sharing the world.

Seeing this, Qin Ming could still endure him, and a white rainbow slapped him over.

Seeing this, Murong Fu hurriedly used a move, and the stars shifted again.

Qiao Feng suddenly slapped a palm and hit the wooden table, only to hear a splitting sound, the wooden table was broken into several pieces, and the dagger fell, and said awe-inspiringly:

"How can the revenge of killing my mother be regarded as a transaction? This revenge can be avenged, if not, then my father and son will die here. Such a dirty thing, is it that my Xiao father and son are disdainful?"

"Besides, doing so will definitely make the primordial spirit miserable, and I don't do it. ”

As he spoke, he attacked forward, and saw that he was about to fight.

At this time, I suddenly heard an old voice outside the long window saying:

"Good, good! The layman is kind-hearted, so thinking of the common people in the world, it is really the heart of a bodhisattva. ”

When several people heard this, they were all taken aback, how could someone under the window not be aware of it? And listening to the tone of this person's voice, it seemed that he had been outside the window for a long time.

Only Qin Ming showed a look on his face that he had really come, his muscles were tense, but he was unprecedentedly vigilant.

Murong Fu shouted: "Who is it?" Without waiting for the other party to answer, he slapped his palm, and the two long windows flew out of the buttons, falling down Your Excellency.

I saw that on the corridor outside the window, a thin monk in a green robe was holding a broom and sweeping the floor with a bow.

This monk is quite old, his sparse long beard is already white, his movements are slow, he has no strength, and he does not look like he has martial arts.

They fought for so long in this scripture pavilion, and they didn't see this person here.

Amitabha!

I saw the old monk singing a Buddha horn in a low voice, turned around, saluted everyone, and then said:

The old monk has been here for a long time, but a few donors and nobles are busy, and they just care about the old monk.

The old monk looked at memories, and counted on his fingers, and after a while, he shook his head, and with an apologetic look on his face, he said:

"I ...... I don't remember exactly, I don't know if it was forty-two years, or forty-three years. ”

"When this old monk Xiao first came to see the scriptures at night, I was there, and I was ...... I have been here for ten years.

"Later...... Later, the old monk Murong came, and I was also there."

"Alas, you came and went, and turned the scriptures in the pavilion into a mess, and I don't know why. ”

After saying that, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bogu were shocked, no monk knew about stealing scriptures and learning martial arts in Shaolin, but they didn't expect everything to be seen by such an inconspicuous old monk.

The old monk sighed and said: "The two laymen are fully focused on the martial arts classics, and they have no distractions, but they can't see the old monk. I remember that the two laymen came to the pavilion on the first night to borrow a book, which was a book of fingers of the unphased robbery and a fingering of the flowers. ”

"Alas, since that night, the two laymen have entered the Demon Path, but it's a pity, it's a pity!"

After speaking, the old monk turned his head to Qin Ming and smiled slightly, looked at Qin Ming in confusion and asked:

"Master Qin, it seems that you are very afraid of the poor monk!

Qin Ming's scalp was numb when he saw this, and he was really targeted by this old thing.

However, he had to pretend to be calm on his face and said:

"What's the matter, the master misunderstood, but it was the first time I came to Shaolin, and the first time I saw the master."

Hearing this, the sweeping monk's old eyes narrowed slightly, but his eyes were sharp, not like an old man, staring at Qin Ming and saying:

Even if there is no donor, why is he so nervous, from the time the donor enters the scripture pavilion, he is full of vigilance, and his whole body muscles are tense, as if he is ready to run away or fight back at any time. ”

"At first, I just thought that the benefactor was cautious, and there was a strong enemy in front of me, so I was so vigilant. ”

"However, it wasn't until the old monk appeared that the donor's muscles reached the tightest, and the muscles and bones were like bows, ready to shoot at any time, that the old monk knew that the donor was on guard was the old monk!"

Qin Ming wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hand, but shook his head and denied:

"The master misunderstood, it's just a scum to guard against Murong Bo, don't get me wrong. ”

Don't blame Qin Ming for being so weak, this old monk is really strong, Qin Ming is very sure that he can't beat him now.

Seeing Qin Ming's reaction, the sweeping monk nodded noncommittally, and turned around without saying believe it or not, as if he was not thinking about Qin Ming.

However, before Qin Ming could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the sweeping monk turned around and killed another horse pistol, and a claw came straight towards Qin Ming's neck, which was one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin.

Qin Ming was already on guard against this sweeping monk, and he was already secretly preparing a move in his hand.

Seeing that the sweeping monk killed with one move, it was directly a fist and palm communication, and the transformation was like wind and thunder, and the internal force turned into an illusory fish shape circulating between the fists and palms, and went straight to the sweeping monk, which could block the sweeping monk's capture.

While struggling to resist the capture of the sweeping monk, Qin Ming said to Qiao Feng and the others:

"Kill Murong Bo and his son quickly, otherwise there will be no chance, be careful of this old monk's Buddhist power. ”

Qin Ming had already noticed the strangeness of this old monk, and this person had appeared, so he quieted down their original murderous intent.

Thinking of the great changes in the temperaments of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo in the original book, he still didn't understand that this old monk must have mastered spiritual martial arts or supernatural powers.

However, Qin Ming's strength is not as good as that of the sweeping monk after all, under the bombardment of his stunt between understatements, Qin Ming's internal strength is faintly exhausted, and he is about to be defeated.