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This night, the moonlight is bright, the sky is full of stars, flashing embellishments, making the sky appear extremely deep, after cultivating the internal force of the Yijin Sutra, Wei Xiaobao is a little difficult to sleep, these days, stay in the Shaolin Temple, discuss with the monks during the day, immerse himself in martial arts, Wei Xiaobao still feels nothing, but, in this slightly cold night, he has some thoughts.

Walking out of the meditation room alone, he found that the Shaolin Temple at this time was extremely quiet, only in some special places, such as the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Dharma Hall and other places, there were a small number of warrior monks on patrol, Wei Xiaobao wandered around in the Shaolin Temple, and suddenly felt very lonely.

Walking and walking, he showed a sense of reminiscence in his eyes, thinking of Shuang'er not far from Shaomu Mountain, thinking of Fang Yi, the little county lord, and Princess Jianning who was far away in the palace, these four beautiful women who had a deep intersection with him, and even, he also remembered that he had been peeped on, Ah Qi and Ah Ke, thinking of this, a wave of longing suddenly surged in his heart, Wei Xiaobao laughed in a low voice: "Now there is nothing to be nostalgic for in Shaolin Temple, eating fasting all day long, facing monks, boring to death."

No matter when the holy decree of Xiao Xuanzi comes down, I will go down the mountain to find Shuang'er tomorrow, and before the holy decree is delivered, I will live in a small cabin with Shuang'er, anyway, the same martial arts. ”

is also practicing martial arts, one is accompanied by a beautiful woman, and the other is a monk to learn, the difference between the two, in Wei Xiaobao's view, is like heaven and earth, of course he chooses the former!

Although, in the Shaolin Temple, he will make faster progress by discussing with the abbot, Chengguan and others, but in these days, he has asked many monks for advice.

The evening breeze was slightly cool, the chill was slightly attacked, and unconsciously, I came to the front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Looking at the dark and obviously empty Scripture Pavilion, Wei Xiaobao sighed, and was about to turn back the way he came, when suddenly his ears moved, and he suddenly looked in one direction, there, there was a big tree more than ten meters away from the Scripture Pavilion, in the hazy night, if you don't look carefully, you really can't see anything?

"Hmm!anyone?" Wei Xiaobao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked slowly.

When he got closer, he found that the place where the big tree was facing away from him, there was really a person under the tree, he was not tall, wearing a monk's robe, and his body was rickety, giving Wei Xiaobao the feeling that he was extremely old, and he was sweeping the leaves with a broom in his hand.

The big tree in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is very lush, and there are many fallen leaves, blown by the evening breeze, every time the place that has just been swept over, it is full of withered yellow leaves in a blink of an eye, and this old monk is not tired of cleaning it over and over again. He didn't seem to notice Wei Xiaobao, or did he not care?

At night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and I was bored enough to visit the Shaolin Temple alone, but I met an old monk who was sweeping the floor in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and under the big tree?

"Do you want to be so weird?" Looking at the old monk who was still waving the broom, Wei Xiaobao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said secretly: "This old monk is not a psychopath, but a hidden master.

Moreover, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has always been extremely neat and clean, but these days, I have never found a monk to clean it, and I didn't think anything at all, could it be him? Who is this person?

In the Shaolin Temple, in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the monk who cleans, and the strange sweeping of fallen leaves at night, this situation, should you be so familiar?

Thinking of this, Wei Xiaobao was really a little shocked, because this old monk reminded him that in the memory of his previous life, in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, the peerless master who lived in seclusion in the Shaolin Temple, and among the Heavenly Dragons, the invincible existence of the sweeping monk! If that is the case, this person is terrifying.

Of course, Wei Xiaobao would not think that this person is a sweeping monk in the eight divisions of Tianlong, after all, Tianlong and Luding have different systems, and the dynasties are far apart, even if the worlds of Tianlong and Luding are connected, the characters of Shaolin Temple in the Song Dynasty cannot survive to this day.

However, remembering that he always felt like he was being spied on recently, and he couldn't find the root cause, Wei Xiaobao quite agreed, this old monk was a reclusive master, not a psychopath.

"Go and try!" After making a decision in his heart, he raised his feet and walked towards the big tree, only to see that the old monk ignored it, as if he had not found the slightest notice at all, which made Wei Xiaobao feel even more weird, he came to the old monk five or six steps away, and when he suddenly spoke, he said in a low tone: "Master, in this Shaolin Temple, there are so many leaves on this tree, they are falling at any time, and they can't be swept at any time, how long do you want to sweep it? Besides, it's night now!"

This sentence seemed to alarm the old monk, he turned around, glanced at Wei Xiaobao lightly with his cloudy eyes, and said in a low tone, as if he had a deep meaning: "The old man is not sweeping the floor, what he is sweeping is his own heart, it is the way of the human race, in the future, you will gradually understand." ”

Wei Xiaobao was speechless for a moment, what is this?

The old monk's answer, in the eyes of ordinary young people, may be mysterious and mysterious, extremely weird, and people can't understand it, as if it is a person who can come out of the world! However, to Wei Xiaobao, it sounds like a foolish man, pretending to be a master outside the world!

After all, Wei Xiaobao has memories of his past life, but he has heard too much about this kind of trick.

"The master's words, but the kid doesn't understand, can you make it clear?" Wei Xiaobao asked.

The old monk bowed his head and remained silent, and continued to wave the broom to sweep the fallen leaves, as if he planned to continue like this until the last moment of his life. He doesn't care about Wei Xiaobao!

"Hmph! Try whatever you want. Seeing this, Wei Xiaobao snorted coldly in his heart.

Looking at this old monk who only cared about sweeping the floor and ignoring himself, Wei Xiaobao was very depressed in his heart, and felt that at this moment, he had no sense of existence and no face, so he decided to take action to test it. To tell the truth, deciding to attack this old monk, Wei Xiaobao was a little ashamed in his heart, what an old and thin old monk?

However, in order to understand the doubts in happiness, Wei Xiaobao still did so, he felt in his heart that his subordinates were still measured and would not hurt the other party. So, Wei Xiaobao made a move.

Thinking in his heart, the rapid movement of his feet, and instantly came to the old monk's body, Wei Xiaobao stretched out his palm and grabbed the old monk's shoulder!

Whew! Wei Xiaobao moved quickly, like a palm wind, he didn't exert much strength, easily grabbed the old monk's shoulder, and shouted: "Master, offended!"

Then he slammed his force, wanting to lift the old monk's body in the air, but, saying that it was too late, then quickly, in this lightning and flint, Wei Xiaobao, who thought it would be easy to lift the old monk, suddenly had his pupils contracted violently, and at this time, he actually found that he couldn't lift it?

"Well, how is that possible?" Wei Xiaobao's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, and strengthened his hands.

This time, Wei Xiaobao used a strength equivalent to ten pounds of the day after tomorrow, even if it was a boulder of hundreds of catties, it could be lifted by him with one hand, but he suddenly felt that the old monk standing in front of him seemed to turn into a mountain, not only did he not pull the other party, but because of the huge pulling interaction, his arm was a little painful, how could this be?

"I really don't believe it, I can't lift you?" At this moment, Wei Xiaobao didn't care about anything else, looking at the old monk's thin body, rickety back, like an old appearance like a candle in the wind, he couldn't even lift his body? Wei Xiaobao was a little incredulous.

Competitive heart surged, Wei Xiaobao suddenly increased his strength, and sent out his own innate powerful power here, gritting his teeth and doing his best, he clearly understood that his huge strength, even if it was a cow, would be dragged up. However, the old monk's body is still as stable as Mount Tai!

Why? Why is this unreasonable situation happening? For a while, Wei Xiaobao was stunned, and he completely realized that this old monk was not a god stick, but a really powerful man.

In my previous life, I heard that there is a kung fu in the martial arts world, called a thousand catties falling, people stand in place, like a thousand catties, like a mountain standing upright, Wei Xiaobao didn't believe it.

But at this moment, he was shaken, could it be that this old monk knew this kung fu?

"High monk, the kid is rude, and he has offended many talents, so please forgive me. Thinking of this, recalling the recent days, in the Shaolin faction, the feeling of being spied on, looking at the old monk in front of him, Wei Xiaobao's eyelids jumped wildly for a while, and he felt a cool air surging up in his heart.

When he spoke in a low voice, he immediately let go of the old monk, took a few steps back, and said respectfully!

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, neither moving nor speaking, as if waiting for the old monk to release himself, but in fact, it was not, he released all the spiritual power in his mind, and paid close attention to the old monk's every move. He had already thought that if the other party had the intention of being unfavorable to him, he had to pull out his legs and run, and if he couldn't run away, he would shout loudly.

It's not that he is timid, it's the feeling that this old monk gave him just now, it's too terrifying!

"My King Kong is not bad at the third layer of the body protection divine skill, the innate strength of the physical body, if it really fights, even if it is the abbot of Shaolin, I am not afraid at all, after all, he is only in the innate fivefold realm? My strength, even in the face of Gui Xinshu, may not be an opponent, but he wants to kill me, but he can't. ”

"But, this old monk here, but I can't see the depth at all, I have just exerted all my strength, he stood still in place, he couldn't move him at all, this?"

"It can be said that he didn't exert any strength at all just now, and he didn't fight back, so I was helpless, this ability has completely exceeded my imagination, and he is by no means his opponent. ”

"Sweeping monk, sweeping monk, can't you imagine that it is really a sweeping monk?" When the spiritual power carefully observed the old monk's every move, Wei Xiaobao's face was a little nervous, and he shouted wildly in his heart.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao lowered his head, but his spiritual power saw that the old monk stopped the broom in his hand, slowly raised his head, and looked at himself, Wei Xiaobao became even more nervous.

"Hehe, it's really unexpected, young man, I can't imagine that you have opened up the sea of consciousness and cultivated your spiritual power, you, it's really not simple!" the old monk opened his mouth in a low voice, but then he continued: "It's worthy of 'it', the chosen one!"

This sentence made Wei Xiaobao immediately frightened, his eyelids jumped wildly for a while, and when he raised his head suddenly, he suddenly withdrew his spiritual power, he was horrified, this person actually discovered spiritual power?

"There are many offends, and I ask the senior monks to forgive me, the younger generation cultivates spiritual power, but it is a coincidence, some means, I don't dare to get an axe in front of the monks, it's just that what does the person selected by the monk say 'it'?" Although he was shocked, Wei Xiaobao asked suspiciously.

"You'll understand later, now, try it with me!" said the sweeping monk.

Wei Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, but his expression immediately moved, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he bowed deeply to the sweeping monk, and said respectfully: "The younger generation is ugly, please give advice to the senior monk!"