After the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the Dharma Hall, the three-storey attic is full of dense scriptures, among which there are Buddhist scriptures and martial scriptures, there are handwritten scrolls hundreds of years ago, there are also current manuscripts, there are Sanskrit originals from Tianzhu, there are also translations of Shaolin monks, it can be said that there are dazzling colors, and sweat cows are full of buildings.

Shaolin Temple Xuanzi generation monks learn Shaolin seventy-two stunts when they come here to find martial arts to learn, so Xuan Ci, Xuan difficult, Xuan Ku and other monks are familiar with the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so naturally I know that there has never been any martial arts old-timers, although I was surprised by Zhuo Bufan's requirements, but I also looked at his faction, and killed the old monster of the stars three years ago, it can be seen that the martial arts are profound, so I am willing to accompany him to have a look.

When everyone walked into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Zhuo Bufan had already noticed that two peerless masters were lurking nearby, and he smiled and said, "Xiao Yuanshan! Murong Bo, you two come out." ”

Zhuo Bufan spoke softly, but his voice shook the books in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and dropped dozens of them.

Xuan Ci's face changed when he heard the name of "Xiao Yuanshan", and he was surprised, and thought: Xiao Yuanshan is Qiao Feng's father, could it be that he actually sneaked into the Shaolin Temple? Didn't Murong Bo die last year? Why is he also in the Shaolin Temple? This ......

After Zhuo Bufan finished shouting, he saw that no one showed up, so he snorted coldly, and the middle finger of his right index finger moved slightly, and the two qi swords silently hit the two people hidden a few zhang away, and then they each made a move to offset the qi sword, making a lot of movement, and naturally exposed the form.

Seeing a black-clothed monk and a gray-clothed monk suddenly appear, everyone was surprised, because the two monks were masked, and as soon as they showed their figures, they attacked Zhuo Bufan together.

Zhuo Bufan knew that they were going to kill themselves and kill their mouths, but although the two of them were peerless masters, they were even worse than Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and their "one qi and three clear" magic skills had been practiced, and it was difficult for the two of them to get close together.

With a flick of the five fingers of Zhuo Bufan's right hand, the five sword qi blocked the two of them, and then the qi sword instantly formed a killing sword net to envelop the two of them and strangle them.

The two monks are peerless masters of martial arts, and they are proficient in more than a few Shaolin arts, Shaolin boxing fingering is endless, which is also mixed with many other exquisite martial arts, for a time the five qi swords can not be close to a zhang.

But Zhuo Bufan's skills are now shocking the past and the present, the qi sword of the six-vein divine sword is condensed like a real sword, and the sword energy of the Pei Gong Sword Sutra is attached to it, and the two monks will resist with all their might, and it is inevitable that they will be close to the sword qi, although they will not be injured, but the masked black cloth on the face is broken into pieces of cloth and falls, revealing two old men in their fifties, just one side of the big ears, beard, dignified appearance, majestic and heroic, the other eyebrows are clear and beautiful, and the spirit is flying.

Xuan Ci let out a "huh" and said, "Mr. Murong Bo!"

Qiao Feng let out an "ah" and said, "You...... You ......"

Zhuo Bufan's swordsmanship was retracted, and he said with a smile: "Little friend, this is your biological father Xiao Yuanshan!"

Qiao Feng saw that Xiao Yuanshan looked almost exactly the same as himself, but he was young, and the old man in black was old, his heart was shocked, and he said, "I have a father...... Clearly...... Clearly...... It's ......"

Xiao Yuanshan laughed and said, "The Six-Vein Divine Sword is worthy of being the number one divine sword in the world!"

After speaking, he glared at Xuan Ci, looked at Qiao Feng and said with a smile: "What he said is right, I am your father, don't you know it when you see me? You are my species, so you can look like a father." ”

Qiao Feng has been carefully taken care of by Qiao Sanhuai and his wife since he was a child, although he does not look like his father and mother, but he has never doubted his life experience, because his parents have always been very good to him, at this time, when he saw Xiao Yuanshan, his heart was hot, and he couldn't help but shout "Dad", and hurriedly looked sideways at Master Xuanku and Abbot Xuanci, and asked: "Master! Abbot! What's going on......! He...... Isn't it ......"

Xuan Ci clasped his hands together and said, "Old Donor Xiao, we haven't seen each other for twenty-one years, and the old man can't stand you!" After speaking, he bowed deeply.

Xiao Yuanshan looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter shook the sky, and then sneered: "The deep hatred and hatred can only be offset by killing, is it too late for you to say this now?"

Xuan Ci's face did not move, he sighed, looked at Qiao Feng and said, "Qiao Feng, this Mr. Xiao Yuanshan is your biological father, he ...... He is a Khitan, and Lao Qu did something wrong and harmed you back then, so you go and recognize him. ”

Qiao Feng took two steps forward, and when he saw Xiao Yuanshan carefully, he confirmed that this old man was his father, and said in a trembling voice: "Dad......! What's going on?"

Xiao Yuanshan laughed and hugged Qiao Feng, patted his son's shoulder, remembering that he could only peek at his son in the dark for more than 20 years and recognize the thief as his father, and was fooled by the Han people, he was desolate and resentful in his heart, and said desolately: "Good son! When you were one year old, your mother and I wanted to take you back to the Great Song Dynasty to visit relatives, but unexpectedly, you were attacked by Xuan Ci and Wang Jiantong and others at Yanmen Pass, and your mother died tragically at that time......

They said I was going to steal Shaolin martial arts...... Hum...... I'll steal one and take a look.,I wanted to learn all the Shaolin mastery and then kill the enemies one by one.,But I didn't expect that there was a master who knew everything.。 ”

As he spoke, Xiao Yuanshan glanced at Zhuo Bufan and said with a smile: "But it's okay, Xuan Ci was the leading brother back then, let's father and son join forces to kill him first, and then kill the enemies of the year one by one!"

Qiao Feng was surprised and angry when he heard this, although it was incumbent on him to avenge his mother, but when he saw Xuan Ku and Xuan Ci, he vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart, so he asked: "Master Xuan Ci, my father was just going back to the Great Song Dynasty to visit relatives, why do you say that he wants to steal Shaolin martial arts? There must be a reason for this!"

Xuan Ci nodded, pointed at Murong Bo, and said, "Mr. Murong Bo, as soon as I see you today, I understand everything!

"I have been friends with you for many years, and I have always respected you as a person. On that day, you faked the news and said that the Khitan warriors were going to come to Shaolin Temple to seize the martial arts classics, and the old man was convinced. After accidentally hurting a good person, I sent Xuanbei to visit your villa a few years ago but never saw you, last year I heard that you died of illness, the old man mourned, only to say that you also misbelieved people's words, only to cause unintentional mistakes, guilt in the heart to die young, how to know...... Alas!"

The more Xuan Ci spoke, the more remorseful and puzzled he became, and asked, "It's just that the old man really doesn't know what you are provoking this dispute for, Old Master Murong?"

Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng suddenly realized when they heard this, and then glared at Murong Bo viciously.

I saw Murong Bo laughing and said, "Abbot Xuanci has already seen it, and the old man has nothing to say." ”

Xiao Yuanshan said calmly: "Murong Lao Pifu, it turns out that you are the culprit, but I hate me for not knowing the situation, I didn't fight against you the first three times, so I will die!"

Qiao Feng shouted: "It turns out that everything comes from you, and the old thief takes his life!"

Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng each threw a punch and a palm with all their might, but Murong Bo took it with "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift", and let out a long roar, and his body flew out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion like a flying kite.

Qiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan hurriedly chased out, but they heard a Buddha horn outside, and a thin monk in a gray robe with a broom had already blocked Murong Bo's way.

Murong Bo volleyed a few "Shen He Fingers" fingers, but three feet in front of the old monk disappeared silently, making him know that he had encountered the highest person in the world, so he stopped with a look of jealousy.

When Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng saw the strange thing about the old monk, they didn't know whether they were friends or enemies, so they stopped for the time being.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan, Qin Hongmian, Gan Baobao and the monks of Shaolin Temple also walked out, only to see that the white-robed gray-robed monk was not young, and the sparse and sparse long beard was already completely white, and his movements were slow, and he had no strength, and he did not look like he had martial arts.

Murong Bo asked, "Who are you?"

The old monk was at a loss, and said weakly: "Who am I? These twenty or thirty years are an old monk sweeping the floor, the first thirty or forty years are the rangers of the rivers and lakes, and the next twenty or thirty years are the worship officials of the official family, the skin and color are all empty, Amitabha!"

Zhuo Bufan looked at this ordinary old monk, and admired in his heart: this sweeping old monk has returned to the basics with perfection, and the supreme realm of great ingenuity can be the same as the Taoist martial arts I practiced, and it is really a ceiling!

Then came the performance of the sweeping old monk, and he still pointed out the secret injuries of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Boqiang practicing Shaolin mastery, which illustrated Shaolin's "martial arts obstacles".

asked the two to resolve it with Buddhism, and then persuaded Xiao Yuanshan, they suddenly beat Murong Bo to death with one palm, and then beat Xiao Yuanshan to death with another palm.

Qiao Feng was furious and made a move, but due to his lack of skill, he was pushed back three steps by the old monk's body protection qi wall.

The sweeping old monk then casually rescued Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, which shocked the Shaolin monks and Qiao Feng, and secretly said that the Bodhisattva had descended to earth.

Zhuo Bufan saw that the old monk's shot was as light as nothing, and the two peerless masters were killed in an instant, which shows that the purity and mellowness of the skill is no longer under Zhang Sanfeng in the previous life.

If he shoots with all his strength, although he can kill the two of them in seconds, he can't handle the strength just right, and the sweeping old monk will beat them with two palms and heal their injuries, and his full strength can only make them become dead corpses with shattered bones and internal organs.

Therefore, Zhuo Bufan felt that even if he relied on "one breath and three cleansing skills", he did not have full confidence to defeat the sweeping old monk.

But Zhuo Bufan has full confidence that he will not be defeated, because since he became a great grandmaster in his previous life, he broke the "King Kong Demon Circle" in Shaolin Houshan alone, and he has become a real great grandmaster from the inside out.

A great grandmaster is no longer a mortal from the inside out, and being undefeated has become instinctive, this is not blind self-confidence, but the confidence that comes naturally from being invincible in the world by virtue of his own penance, this is the difference between the rich who won the lottery and the rich who struggled.

Dugu's "heroes are tied, the long sword is empty, and the husband is sad!"

Wang Chongyang's "Chongyang's life, not weaker than others!"

It represents the great master's pure and flawless Dao heart and the martial arts he has sought all his life, as well as the pride and self-confidence brought about by his lifelong growth.

The enemy of the yellow dress is no longer there, and the undefeated name of the East and the deep boudoir embroidery are not also a kind of pride and sadness that the hero is not looking for?

I have an end to my life, and there is no end to learning, and there is no end to it, and there is no end to it, and I want to do it all my life.

Chao asked, it is okay to die at night.

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Every successful person, the pinnacle of all walks of life is an ordinary person who lacks confidence and determination at the beginning, they are all successful accumulation and change from the beginning, from the exercise of ability to the change of mentality, and finally through the overall strength of the improvement to create the value of the strength and get the corresponding identity position.

If Zhuo Bufan looks back at his previous life now, he will be like a love saint who has gone through the wind and frost to look at the love letters he wrote when he pursued others in his naïve and immature youth, all of which are full of shame and shortcomings, but he has come to the present by relying on the shortcomings of that time to become strong step by step, not born strong, only relying on his own hard work!