"The poor monk is Kuzhu!" Monk Kuzhu nodded, gently danced the hilt of the sword in his hand, as if the sword body was still there, and raised it to Shen Fei: "Please ask the donor to teach you!"

"Then you can't blame me!" Shen Feiju looked at the hilt of the sword, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he went straight to the sword, he also knew the name of the bitter bamboo monk, but the other party also had a sword in his hand, he might really be a little jealous, now there is only one sword hilt, nothing is there, how can this sword technique still be made?

"Good swordsmanship!" "Good swordsmanship!" Kuzhu's figure turned, he praised it, and the hilt of the sword in his hand was lifted, looking at the trend, it was a long sword grid that he no longer had a sword body to open Shen Fei's sword posture, Ren Tianbai couldn't help but be a little disapproving, after all, the body of the bitter bamboo long sword had been lost, how could he still be so careless! But as soon as this thought started, he saw Shen Fei raise the long sword in his hand and swing up, avoiding the momentum of Kuzhu's flirtatious momentum, Ren Tianbai's jaw almost fell off, could it be that there is any invisible sword qi on the hilt of Kuzhu's sword?

"The old monk has been practicing swords for decades!" Kuzhu followed the sword, and said slowly in his mouth: "Back then, he claimed to have obtained the true essence of the world's swordsmanship, but he didn't expect to say a big word, so he cut off his weapon on the Tiger Hill Sword Pool, so I knew that seeing is not believing, and hearing may not be true......"

"I don't care if you're real, it's really not true, you tell me that these fart are useful?" Shen Fei raised the long sword and danced faster and faster, but in a moment, the sword light was layered, like a big net woven by a long sword, towards the bitter bamboo monk hood, he actually didn't want to kill the bitter bamboo with a sword, after all, as soon as the bitter bamboo died, the rivers and lakes would inevitably shake, and the Shaolin monks would inevitably go out to the fullest, and they would never stop until they found out about this matter, and it was also very unfavorable to themselves. Therefore, the shots were all sharp tricks, and Gu Tuuyun was dazzled when he saw it, not to mention people like Ren Tianbai who had no martial arts!

"The donor's sword moves are fast and unstable, ruthless and inaccurate, which shows that the demon is too deep, and the martial arts have gone astray......" The bitter bamboo monk held the sword hilt, the move was extremely slow, it seemed to be a regression, and suddenly stepped forward, Shen Feiju was suddenly vacant in the sky The sword net suddenly became empty, so that Shen Feiju was also more irritable in his heart, and he always couldn't help but think that the bitter bamboo monk had a sword in his hand, no matter how he used it, every time the two swords intersected, he felt that his sword hilt seemed to be still there, only to know that this monk's swordsmanship was really powerful!

"At that time, Emperor Wu of Liang was known as the ...... of worshipping Buddha," the bitter bamboo monk easily resolved Shen Fei's sharp sword moves, and said eloquently: "The monks have no calculation, write thousands of scriptures, build 480 temples, and claim to have immeasurable merits, why do I Bodhidharma Patriarch treat it with no merit?"

"I don't believe in Buddhism, how do I know what your patriarch thinks?" Shen Feiju was stunned by the Kuzhu monk's question, and the sword moves in his hand were slow, and he hurriedly avoided the monk's sword hilt with a wave, and leaned forward again, making a series of moves, which forced Kuzhu to take a step back, gritted his teeth and said: "You either compete with Lao Tzu or get out, Lao Tzu is impatient to listen to you talk here again!"

Gu Zhouyun vaguely felt that this monk seemed to have some meaning of saving people, this Bodhidharma Patriarch saw Emperor Liang Wu, it was a Buddhist case, Emperor Liang Wu worshipped Buddha all his life, and in the end he lost the Golden Palace with Bodhidharma Patriarch, and later generations mostly took this as the ring of not knowing the Buddha, but why did the bitter bamboo monk want to transform Shen Feiju, but Gu Zhiyun was a little puzzled, and looked down at the groggy Chai Yingruo, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious!

"It's a pity, it seems that my Buddha is currently a person who doesn't know it, it's not Emperor Wu of Liang alone......" Monk Kuzhu shook his head, stopped him, and forced the sword net that had just surrounded him into a loop, and stepped out, still unhurried: "When the Bodhidharma Patriarch passed away in Bear's Ears Mountain, the messenger Song Yun returned from the Western Regions, and Youyun once met the Bodhidharma Patriarch on the Green Ridge Road and only returned to the west, and dared to ask the donor, is it true that the Bodhidharma Patriarch passed away?

"You open your mouth Dharma, shut up Dharma, why don't you ask Dharma yourself?" Shen Feiju was really upset by the bitter bamboo monk, and he didn't listen, but as long as the monk spoke, he was unsettled, and he couldn't take this monk in a hurry, and he was already a little angry!

"The poor monk made it is the Dharma sword technique, how can you not be called the Dharma patriarch?" The bitter bamboo monk sword handle was reversed, and when Shen Fei raised the sword back, his wrist flashed, and he knocked on Shen Fei's sword body with a ding, and the originally soaring sword net suddenly closed, making Shen Fei take a few steps back, the tip of the sword drooped, and looked at the bitter bamboo monk and said: "This is the Dharma sword technique?"

"The poor monk will only have this way of swordsmanship in his life, is there a second way that can't be achieved?" Monk Kuzhu smiled calmly, looked at Shen Feiju and said: "Hasn't the donor understood yet? Where does the hatred in your heart come from? Where does the hatred come from? Where does today's actions come from? You only think that what you see is true, but what you see may not be true, you only think that what you hear is true, but what you hear may not be true! As soon as the donor hates it, he will be taken advantage of by others, and his heart will fall deeper and deeper for decades, and it will be difficult to extricate himself, and if he never looks back, he will only be afraid of the cycle of cause and effect in the future, and retribution will be on himself!"

"What exactly do you want to tell me?" Shen Feiju seemed to be a little dazed, the tip of the long sword shook slightly, as if to ask a question, seeing that the monk was just about to speak, while he was distracted for a moment, the sword shadows came one after another, and he shouted violently: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe in Buddhism, don't come and tell Lao Tzu about your retribution cause and effect!"

Ren Tianbai and Gu Caiyun were both surprised, seeing that in an instant, Shen Fei's sword shadow was like a big wave, drowning the bitter bamboo monk in it, and he couldn't even see the figure for a moment, Gu Caiyun even stood up in shock, but it was only this moment, the sword shadow in the sky was suddenly stunned, the two figures of the bitter bamboo monk and Shen Feiju were fixed in the local area, Gu Caiyun and Ren Tianbai were both staring at each other, Shen Feiju raised the long sword in the air, as long as it was split, it was bound to be able to cut the bitter bamboo monk in two, but the sword handle of the bitter bamboo monk was only one foot away from Shen Fei's throat, if the sword body was still there, Shen Feiju was afraid that he had already been pierced by this sword！

"Good, good, good!" The bitter bamboo monk slowly put away the hilt of his sword, looked at Shen Fei, who seemed to be stiff, and said: "The poor monk doesn't know who the donor is, these words are not what the poor monk said, I came today, but I was entrusted by my old friend, just to tell Shi, the grudge of the day, please think carefully, the so-called hatred is not enough, the hatred is not enough, if you don't look back, it will be too late to regret...... This is also the original words of the poor monk's old friend......"

"Who is your old friend?" Shen Feiju was broken by the bitter bamboo monk with a move, and he tried his best to strike, he was already a little stunned, seeing that the bitter bamboo monk seemed to be about to turn around, he hurriedly asked, and when the monk was about to turn back, the long sword that was frozen in mid-air suddenly slashed down, which was also his calculation in his heart, and the murderous intention of the monk had risen!

"Great monk be careful!" Ren Tianbai saw the sword move, and forgot that he had no martial arts for a while, and hurriedly pounced, but the bitter bamboo monk did not dodge, waved it out with one hand, and flicked his index finger again and again, only to hear the sound of ding ding, Shen Feiju The sword had already fallen down, but unfortunately the sword body was broken inch by inch, and it fell to the ground!