Chapter 59: Getaway vs Sweeping Monk

I saw a few words coming from outside the wall of the Scripture Pavilion, and after a while, I saw Xuanci Xuanci and several Xuanzi senior monks rushing in with people.

I saw that the courtyard of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was already covered with blood, and Murong Bo's body was separated, and Murong Bo was holding his corpse and crying bitterly.

The monks were surprised when they saw that Qin Ming and the five of them were all in the courtyard, listening to an old monk with a strange face. These monks are highly cultivated and intelligent people, and they feel that they can't feel the breath of any old monk, so they don't come forward to disturb at the moment, stand aside, and listen to what he says.

The sweeping monk saw the arrival of the Shaolin monks but did not pay attention to it, but shifted his gaze to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

However, it was said that at this time, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion had already been beaten by a few people, and a corner was broken, and a large piece was missing on the second floor, revealing the figure of Gu Mozhi meditating.

I only heard this sweeping monk speak: "The heart of Murong Lay is more greedy than Xiao Jushi. ”

"What Xiao Jushi practiced was only how to control the existing martial arts of the Shaolin faction, but Murong Jushi included the seventy-two stunts of the temple one by one, and recorded a copy of the number of hearts, and then returned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and returned to the book. ”

"The poor monk originally thought that Murong Shi's stunt was to record Shaolin's stunt, and it must have been transferred to Murong Gongzi, but now it seems that it is an old monk and I want to be bad. ”

Saying that, his gaze fell on Gu Mozhi above the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and Murong Fu, who was happily looking at it, spoke again:

"Yes, Murong Gongzi is young, but with his skills, he can't practice this Shaolin seventy-two stunt. ”

As he spoke, he looked around and looked around at Qin Ming and the others before he spoke:

"In the old monk's opinion, there are not many people here who can practice seventy-two stunts, and their skills can only reach this is only the three Qin Shizhu, Xiao Shizhu's father and son, and a few Shaolin leaders. The rest of the seventy-two stunts he practiced were nothing more than self-inflicted injuries. ”

The Shaolin crowd was also shocked when they heard this, and they didn't expect this old monk to say this. They Shaolin people have practiced seventy-two stunts, and they have practiced most of their lives, so are they all poor.

However, the sweeping monk did not pay attention to the questions of the Shaolin monks, but instead focused on Gu Mozhi, who was sitting in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and desperately suppressing the internal riot.

"King Dalun Ming, you are wrong, completely wrong, the order is reversed, and the great calamity is already in the dark of the day. Now you are in such a situation because of your flaws, and you have been caught by Qin Shizhu. ”

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Qin Ming for a long time, and then said with a sigh on his face:

"Master Qin, he is really a genius of the heavens, not to mention that he has such skills at a young age, his vision is so high. He is worthy of being a master disciple of Brother Xiaoyaozi!"

Qin Ming smiled silently.

Gu Mo Zhi had just suppressed the true qi in his body in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but he had never seen the situation where Qin Ming and the three of them joined forces to deal with the sweeping monks.

He had no reverence for the old monk, and said coldly: "What order is reversed, and the great calamity is already in the mist?

Qin Ming didn't feel a burst of amusement when he heard this, he didn't dare to provoke this old thing, you, a monk, were so iron-headed, and he was about to watch this old monk teach him a lesson.

Unexpectedly, the old monk was not annoyed when he heard Gu Mozhi's words, but opened his mouth to explain:

"The martial arts of this school are passed down from the ancestor of Bodhidharma. The children of Buddhism learn to have teeth, but they are strengthening their bodies and protecting the Dharma and subduing demons. When practicing any martial arts, there is always a compassionate and benevolent mind, and if you don't base yourself on Buddhism, you will definitely hurt yourself when you practice martial arts. ”

"The deeper you practice, the more you hurt. If all you practice is the outer kung fu of punching, kicking, and blades, then that's fine, and it will do you little harm, as long as you are strong and can resist yourself......"

"However, if one practices the best martial arts of this school, such as the Flower Finger, the Dora Leaf Finger, the Prajna Palm, and the like, and does not reconcile and dissolve them with the Dharma of Compassion every day, then the anger will penetrate deep into the internal organs, and the deeper and deeper it will become, a hundred times more powerful than any external poison. ”

"King Dalun Ming is a disciple of my Buddhism, studying the Dharma, reciting discernment, and being unparalleled in the world, but if there is no idea of compassion and generosity, and the idea of purifying all sentient beings, although the classics are flooded and the wonderful arguments are unhindered, it will not be able to dissipate the anger of the clock when practicing these superior martial arts.

When the Shaolin monks heard this, they nodded secretly and felt extremely reasonable.

Qin Ming had a smile on his face when he heard this, and he didn't seem to agree with the words.

However, this smile flashed away, and it seemed that it had never appeared on Qin Ming's face.

I saw him hug his fists at the sweeping monk, but said:

"Master, this matter is over, I will retire first, and come back next time. ”

After speaking, Qin Ming walked towards Xiao Yuanshan and the others, but he grabbed the immobile Gu Mozhi with one hand, and pulled Qiao Feng and the others to leave.

Seeing that a few people were about to walk out of the courtyard of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, they only heard the sweeping monk speak:

"Wait!"

Qin Ming stepped out of the small courtyard with half a foot, then turned his head and looked at the sweeping monk with a puzzled expression and asked:

"Dare to ask what the master commands, but what do you want to explain to the younger generation to bring to the family teacher?"

As soon as Qin Ming said this, he obviously saw that the old monk's face was dark, and he said, "But there is no need."

Qin Ming said quickly:

"Such a junior farewell!"

After saying that, without saying a word, he took Qiao Feng and a few people to run.

In fact, with Qin Ming's wisdom, how could he not know that this old monk was to leave Xiao Yuanshan behind, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were the chess pieces that this old monk had secretly guided out for decades.

Where would it be so easy to get them away.

Sure enough, I saw that the old monk was still in the courtyard one second, but the next moment he appeared in front of Qin Ming and the others, blocking their way.

But I saw the sweeping monk groaning in a low voice

"Amitabha!"

"Donor and the others, you can go, but please leave these two people behind. ”

The sweeping monk pointed at Xiao Yuanshan and Gu Mozhi and said.

When Qin Ming heard this, he shook his head and said:

"Please forgive me! ”

Pointing at Qiao Feng as he spoke, he said:

"Qiao Feng treats me very well, he has saved me in danger several times, and he is my good brother. Now that he is finally reunited with father and son, I can't agree to your request. ”

After speaking, he lifted the Gu Mozhi in his hand and said:

"As for this person, it's even worse, this person secretly learned my free sect martial arts, but he wants to bring it back to the Tianshan Mountains and be sent by my teacher. ”

Qin Ming didn't say anything, but as soon as these words came out, the sweeping monk turned his face on the spot and said:

"Okay, you junior, even if your master Xiaoyaozi is here, you may not dare to talk to me like this, you are a little junior, and you have repeatedly pressed me in the name of his Xiaoyaozi. ”

"The martial arts of your free school is martial arts, isn't my Shaolin stunt a stunt? These two people have secretly learned my Shaolin stunt, but today they will never be able to leave. ”

"If the master speaks like this, there is nothing to talk about. ”

As soon as Qin Ming's words came out, and with a flick of his hand, countless life and death talismans shot out, just thinking about this old monk and leaving.

However, before the Bingling of the Life and Death Talisman could reach the three feet in front of the old monk, he was blocked by a transparent wall of qi.

The three of Qin Ming's senior sisters and brothers glanced at each other, but between the slight movements of their footsteps, they had already become corners.

Qin Ming still said with a look on his face:

"That's the case, then why don't we each take a step back, I will hand over this monk to the master, and the master will let me go?"

After finishing speaking, he threw the dead dog-like Gu Mozhi in his hand at the sweeping monk, and said to Qiao Feng while throwing it back:

"Brother Qiao, take Uncle Xiao and leave quickly. ”

When Qiao Feng heard this, he didn't hesitate, glanced at Xiao Yuanshan, and immediately picked up his light skills and went over the wall.

At this time, the Gu Ma Zhi had already sucked in the hands of the sweeping monk, and a beautiful dragon capture skill sucked the Gu Ma Zhi into his hands.

However, at this time, Gu Mozhi has long had no internal strength, and his whole body was weak and powerless by the sweeping monk in his hand, and the sweeping monk's face turned black again and again.

"You, how about you junior?"

But what is the way?

It turned out that Qin Ming had not yet left the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and he had already expected that this old monk would definitely not let them leave easily.

So he directly absorbed the internal force in this Gumazhi's body.

Hum!

I don't want it, and I definitely won't cheap you Shaolin.

The sweeping monk swept the broom in his hand and swept the Gu Mozhi into the corner, but Qin Ming and the three of them glanced at each other but went directly.

Qin Ming's poke hand is a killing stunt, only to see Tianshan folding plum hand, Tianshan Liuyang palm and other moves in his hand one by one, and quickly dispersed into an internal force, changing the move into a fish shape, but it is a free stunt to swim freely, and the internal qi is agitated into a vague fish shape and rushes straight to the sweeping monk.

Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun also made their own moves, striking out one after another true qi, but they did not go towards the sweeping monk, but went straight to the fish shape that Qin Ming shot.

One has to wonder if this Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun betrayed Qin Ming or controlled it behind the back of the old monk.

However, Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun's attacks hit Qin Ming's fish-shaped move, but they were missing, and Qin Ming's move was neutralized.

I saw that Qin Ming's move in his hand changed, and the fish shape in his faint shape actually had the intention of turning fiction into reality, but the fish's mouth opened slightly, but he swallowed the blows of Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun one by one.

I saw that the fish swallowed the attack, and the shape was becoming clearer and clearer, swimming left and right, and rushed straight to the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk was not in a hurry, as if he didn't want to lose the demeanor of the old-timers, and only waited for a few people to finish their preparations.

However, looking at the three of them making such a big battle, the sweeping monk was also secretly surprised in his heart, could it be that this was another move newly researched by the second child.

At the moment, he didn't dare to slack off, but he waited for a while, only to see this fish shape, slowly coming towards him.

Qin Ming and the three of them also looked at him with a smile, feeling that they had been tricked, and in a fit of anger, they were about to break him up with a fish shape.

Just when the sweeping monk's broom touched the fish shape, a slight smile appeared at the corner of Qin Ming's mouth.

The fish-shaped explosion made the field dusty, obscuring people's vision.

When they got here, the smoke and dust dissipated, and there was still the shadow of Qin Ming and the three of them in this scene, leaving only the sweeping monk messy in the wind.