Three days later, Xiao Jiang walked out of the Deaf and Dumb Valley and walked on the way to Shaolin.

In the past three days, Wu Yazi has passed away, and he has become the head of the Xiaoyao faction, but he did not plan to take over as the head immediately, but first sent Su Xinghe to take care of everything, and after finishing his work, he returned to the Xiaoyao faction and took over as the head.

Su Xinghe was obviously still immersed in the pain of losing his mentor, but now that Xiao Jiang was in charge, although he was a senior brother, he couldn't help but obey Xiao Jiang's command, so he watched Xiao Jiang's departure with doubts.

In the past three days, if there is still a harvest, the most important thing to say is that Xiao Jiang's strength has changed qualitatively.

Without Yazi's sixty years of skill, Xiao Jiang's cultivation was stable in the middle of the breakthrough. Strange changes have taken place in the exercises, and the effects and consequences are unknown for the time being. The internal force is also a breakthrough not a small distance.

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It is already a few miles away from Shaolin, and Xiao Jiang walks very slowly, because he is practicing along the road, and he is just practicing chivalry.

Since coming to this world, so far, Xiao Jiang, the name of the white-clothed swordsman, although not to say that he is full of fame, is also a rising star of the younger generation.

Xiao Jiang suddenly saw a group of monks in front of him, who seemed to be monks who had come down the mountain to collect.

The monks who walked in the front were strong, their hands were full of ingredients, and there were many monks pushing carts loaded with ingredients, but there was only one person, who attracted Xiao Jiang's attention.

That was the most conspicuous person in the group of monks, because the other monks were all strong, but he was the only one who looked sick.

The most important thing is that when the other monks are busy, he glances at the girl next to him from time to time, and he doesn't use any force when pushing the cart, but pretends that I am working hard.

Xiao Jiang looked at him and thought it was funny, so he rushed up with an arrow and helped them push the cart.

Those monks were naturally very happy when they saw that someone was helping, and I didn't have much vigilance. Besides, it's impossible for them to have it, after all, no one will fight a group of monks who have no money.

Xiao Jiang was on the way to push the cart, and just happened to walk into the distance with them and asked for some information about Shaolin.

happened to ask about the origin of the young man, to be honest, when Xiao Jiang learned that the lazy monk was a false bamboo, he almost fell to the bottom.

Xiao Jiang also smiled bitterly, it seems that the original plot has changed a lot.

While communicating with them, Xiao Jiang told the group of monks a sad and heart-wrenching story.

He made up a story, saying that he was hunted down by the enemy and had to take refuge in Shaolin, wanting to join Shaolin and become a lay disciple.

When discussing this story, Xiao Jiang used all kinds of embellishments, various turning points, and tried his best to tell his story extremely touching, so that they almost cried, and finally, he explained that he had a dream of becoming a disciple of Shaolin lay since he was a child, and he hoped to realize it.

So half-coaxed and half-deceived, he became a lay disciple, and after that, he started his own plan every night.

In order not to expose the simple purpose, Xiao Jiang secretly came to the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion five days later, ready to start.

Late that night, Xiao Jiang had finished the chores assigned by the host, so he said that he was unwell and came to the room to rest.

Xiao Jiang walked out of the room, Ling Bo walked handy, and soon came to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

I have seen a lot in my previous life, and I have also learned a lot, the place where the "Yijin Sutra" is stored in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, so I soon came to the target.

Just as Xiao Jiang was about to pick up the "Yijin Sutra" and jump out of the window, Xiao Jiang saw that an unknown old monk was looking at him with a smile.

The nameless monk was quite old, his sparse long beard was already white, his movements were slow, his strength was weak, his eyes were blank, he was completely devoid of energy, and he did not look like he had martial arts.

Xiao Jiang didn't panic, but said with a smile: "Hehe, boy Xiao Jiang, I've seen my senior brother."

The nameless old monk glanced at Xiao Jiang, and then smiled and said, "I don't know why you came here late at night, junior brother?"

Xiao Jiang was silent for a moment and then smiled: "Master, don't misunderstand, I just came to borrow the scriptures and copy them."

The nameless old monk obviously didn't believe it, just looked at Xiao Jiang with a smile, Xiao Jiang was quite embarrassed, and it was also ha, how could the famous sweeping monk in Jin Yongli be deceived by his words.

That's right, this person is the top sweeping monk in the Heavenly Dragon.

The novel describes: "A thin monk in a green robe is sweeping the floor with a broom in his bow. This monk is quite old, and the sparse and sparse long beard is already completely white, I don't know if it is forty-two years or forty-three years, it can be seen that he is a monk halfway. ”

A thin monk in a green robe was sweeping the floor with a broom bow. This monk is not young, and the sparse few long beards are already completely white, Xiao Jiang looked at it, it is really true.

He knows how to use the corresponding scriptures with the cultivation method of Shaolin 72 stunts, and is the founder of the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill. Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were already first-class masters at that time when they entered Shaolin, and the sweeping monk was already able to watch their every move at that time, but Xiao Yuanshan was unconscious, which showed that the sweeping monk's martial arts were far above the two of them at that time.

The strength can be described as highly mysterious, even terrifying.

However, Xiao Jiang took a few more looks, although this sweeping monk looked like an old dragon clock, Xiao Jiang could still see that the sweeping monk was graceful, with light and dust, pampered and humiliated, unpredictable, and extremely human, showing the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters.