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Wei Xiaobao felt that his experience tonight was a bit mysterious, and he actually met the legendary sweeping monk, but he understood that all this was true, and he seemed to have really met a strange person.

Moreover, after the temptation and conversation just now, Wei Xiaobao has temporarily concluded that this super powerful sweeping monk does not seem to have any ill will towards him. Now the other party proposed, let himself make a move on him, after a moment of stunned, Wei Xiaobao understood the meaning, this is to guide himself? At the moment, Wei Xiaobao suppressed the joy in his heart, bowed deeply to the sweeping monk, and said respectfully with both hands in fists: "In this way, please also ask the seniors to give one or two, the juniors have been practicing the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand and the Flower Finger Trick in recent days, two stunts, now, use these two kung fu to ask the seniors for advice." ”

Speaking of which, Wei Xiaobao's right hand was spread out, palm to the ground, and his mind moved, the acquired Yi Jin Jing internal force in the dantian flowed through the tendons and veins, surging towards the right hand, so that the Yi Jin Jing internal strength, according to a special trajectory to run suddenly, his right hand gently rotated, pinched out a finger, like a flower, at this moment, his body has internal force to drum up, as if there is a wind blowing, a dead leaf on the ground, actually slowly fluttering?

The fallen leaves were gently pinched by Wei Xiaobao's fingers, and in an instant, he suddenly showed a sharp light in his eyes, and when he waved his hand, the light and thin leaf, as if turned into a sharp weapon, flew out, and went straight to the sweeping monk with a sharp aura, the speed was incomparable.

This is the trick of the flowers, one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, and the power is extremely extraordinary!

A move was issued, Wei Xiaobao stood in place, did not act rashly, stared at the sweeping monk and left, suddenly his pupils contracted suddenly, but he saw that the sweeping monk shook his head and smiled, and suddenly made a move, grabbed a leaf, and made it shoot towards him.

The next moment, to Wei Xiaobao's shock, his own leaves were broken, and the leaves sent out by the sweeping monk were unabated, passing through the darkness of the night, and shooting straight towards him.

"What? What's going on? Obviously, he didn't use more internal force than me, why did he use the Flower Finger Trick, the power is much greater than mine!" Wei Xiaobao's face changed, and his heart was shocked.

However, his reaction was also extremely fast, and he immediately used the flower finger trick again, grabbing a fallen leaf on the ground with both hands, and when he waved it out, the two leaves were superimposed, and the boom resisted the past.

Three leaves containing internal force meet, collide with each other, and shatter at the same time.

"Impossible, come again?" Wei Xiaobao's face was extremely solemn, a little unbelieving, he stepped on his feet suddenly, an internal force swayed outside the body, and countless fallen leaves flew up under his feet, like a goddess scattering flowers, his eyes instantly showed a sense of war, his hands were deep and deep, and he threw the leaves with his flower fingers, the speed was so fast, the number was so large, it was like a secret weapon and ten thousand arrows were fired together.

Seeing this, the sweeping monk smiled slightly, and did not speak, only to see him wave his big sleeves, and countless fallen leaves flew up, still using his flower fingers, and his movements were like flowing clouds and water, without a trace.

Bang, bang, bang, bang! The internal force was agitated, and a bang bang sounded!

As he cast his fingers one after another, Wei Xiaobao became more and more proficient here, but he was also shocked to find that the sweeping monk's fingers were at least three to four times more powerful than his own.

Often, Wei Xiaobao has three or four leaves, only to offset a leaf that the other party sends out at will!

"Is there any difference between him and me when he uses his flower fingers?" Although Wei Xiaobao felt very frustrated, it was normal to think that the other party was a legendary sweeping monk.

So he was no longer entangled in his heart, but was engrossed, carefully observing what was the difference between the sweeping monk's fingers and himself, he naturally knew that the other party did not oppress him with profound internal force, and even, the internal force used by the sweeping monk was not as much as his own.

"Hmm! The moment he threw the leaves, he was different from me?" Under the careful observation of the spiritual power, when he faced off with the sweeping monk, Wei Xiaobao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in surprise in his heart.

I saw that the sweeping monk grabbed the leaves with the fingering of the flowers, and when he threw them, he did not throw them hard, but his fingers lightly touched the void, and then let the leaves fly out by the internal force.

Is it because of this? At that moment, Wei Xiaobao's eyes lit up, and he also tried, grabbing a leaf with his right hand, he learned to be like a sweeping monk, pointing his finger at the void, and driven by the internal force, the leaf shot out, colliding with a leaf sent by the sweeping monk.

This time, although it is still not as powerful as the other party, the power has increased!

"Really?" Seeing the effect, Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed and kept trying to show it.

"Hehe, so perceptive!" Seeing this scene, the sweeping monk smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, looked at Wei Xiaobao's eyes, showed a look of appreciation, and suddenly opened his mouth to mention: "The key to martial arts is not to be blindly strong, nor too soft, you need to be both rigid and soft in order to succeed." For example, between the flower finger and the dragon claw hand, there is a focus on flexibility and dexterity, and the other is to be strong and fierce, so the more casual a person looks at the flower finger, the stronger it is.

The dragon claw hand is different, you need a brave person to show, where its power lies! You choose these two kung fu first, one soft and one strong, combined, but it is not bad. Now, young man, do you try to use it in combination with the dragon claw hand and the flower finger, and try again, take the move?"

As he spoke, when he was pointing, the sweeping monk did not stop in his hand, and suddenly threw out more than 20 leaves, and when he shot straight towards Wei Xiaobao, his body also moved, followed by the leaves, and suddenly whispered, and turned into a claw with one hand, like a tiger pounced on a sheep, grabbing fiercely.

After casting his flower fingers, he unfolded his dragon claw hand in the blink of an eye and attacked Wei Xiaobao!

"Well, he changed his moves so quickly, he was like he was able to understand everything!" Wei Xiaobao's eyelids jumped wildly, but he didn't dare to slack off, and he was not willing to sit still, so he immediately used his flower fingers, waved his arms again and again, sending out dozens of leaves, and then the Yi Jin in his body surged through internal force, running according to the trajectory of the dragon claw hand, and immediately used the dragon claw hand, wanting to attack the sweeping monk.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a pose, before the dragon claw hand was used, the sweeping monk had already approached, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he grabbed Wei Xiaobao's shoulder with one claw.

Wei Xiaobao's face changed suddenly, and after stretching out his left arm to block, he reached out with his right hand and used the dragon claw hand, and suddenly, the two of them were under the big tree, and they were directly fighting against each other.

And the kung fu of the dragon claw hand is to be brave and unstoppable, and to grasp and destroy everything in front of you!

took a step slower, and he began to be suppressed by the sweeping monk, and in the subsequent battle, the sweeping monk used his fingers every time, and it was also extremely casual, easy as flowing water, but Wei Xiaobao's conversion of the two peerless disciplines here was always a step slower than the other party, a little worse.

As a result, Wei Xiaobao fell more and more into disadvantage and was completely suppressed!

"How is it possible? If I can do what he did, it will be a complete integration of these two Shaolin skills, and I can convert them at will, without a little barrier. Wei Xiaobao said in shock, when he shot out, in his eyes, the battle intent also slowly accumulated and became stronger.

After a long time, with a bang, Wei Xiaobao was repelled by the sweeping monk's claw, and his face turned pale.

However, the sweeping monk didn't seem to have malicious intent, but Wei Xiaobao was not injured!

"Hehe, this is the combination of rigidity and softness, you, you understand. The sweeper smiled.

"I understand some, but what I don't understand is more!" Wei Xiaobao said.

The sweeping monk shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "You can come again tomorrow night!"

"Thank you for the guidance of the senior monks, and the juniors will leave. When Wei Xiaobao heard this, he immediately said respectfully.

He bowed deeply to the sweeping monk, his eyes showed gratitude, and after he nodded, he turned around and left, heading in the direction of his meditation room.

"Hehe! This son, his understanding is acceptable. Looking at Wei Xiaobao's departing figure, the sweeping monk's eyes showed a look of appreciation, and then he turned around silently, picked up the broom, and walked to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion

Shaolin Temple, in the meditation room, Wei Xiaobao was lying on the bed, his eyes contemplative.

His face was extremely solemn, still thinking about the matter, and he said in a low voice: "Sweeping monk, who are you? It seems that you have no ill will towards me, but, in fact, who knows? The snooping a few days ago, most of it was you, I don't believe that you just admired me so simply, waiting outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion late at night, under the big tree, really just to guide me?"

Maybe there is a possibility, he is a master of the hidden world, he sees my bone essence, he is a martial arts wizard, and wants to accept me as a disciple, this possibility is not impossible, but, I always feel that things are not so simple. Well, also, what he said was also very strange, what did it mean that it chose me?

What does that 'it' refer to? Is it really a 'different fire' in my sea of consciousness? If that's the case, then my crossing is because I was chosen by a different fire, and there must be something hidden in it.

But, no matter what, I am far from being this person's opponent, he is too much more terrifying than Gui Xin Shu, and with my current eyes, I can't see the depth of his person at all.

My martial arts are not strong enough, but I must not turn my face with this person!"

Wei Xiaobao is not stunned, over the years, he has experienced many things, he has been gradually growing, this sweeping monk is weird, incomparably powerful, and he speaks strangely.

Wei Xiaobao here, it is impossible not to have a trace of vigilance against him, but when he found out that he was not the opponent of the sweeping monk at all, he chose to bury this vigilance in the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, in the early morning of the next day, he did not go down to Shaomu Mountain to visit Shuang'er as originally planned, but stayed in the Shaolin Temple, as usual, discussing martial arts with the Shaolin monks, learning from each other, and practicing the Yijin Sutra, and in the evening, he seemed to be very obedient to go under the big tree.

The sweeping monk came as promised, and the two faced off again, and Wei Xiaobao made rapid progress!

Time is like a melancholy, such a day seems to calm down all of a sudden, and three days pass in a flash. In the past three days, under the guidance of the sweeping monk, Wei Xiaobao's martial arts have progressed rapidly, and in his careful observation, he gradually found that this person seems to be really just a kind old man, treating himself as if he is a junior, and he is strict, but he is all for his own good.

This made Wei Xiaobao a little moved, although there was still a trace of vigilance in the bottom of his heart, but, on the night of the third day, Wei Xiaobao still cautiously proposed, planning to apprentice? This practice was carried out by Wei Xiaobao, a kind of temptation In fact, in Wei Xiaobao's thoughts, he does not necessarily have to have a powerful master, this sweeping monk is strong enough to be his own master, if he agrees, Wei Xiaobao will naturally apprentice, and he is happy to have a powerful backer. At the same time, once the sweeping monk agreed, it showed to a certain extent that he really valued Wei Xiaobao's roots and martial arts qualifications, and had long wanted to accept him as an apprentice, so Wei Xiaobao could rest assured.

However, when Wei Xiaobao sincerely proposed that he wanted to apprentice, the sweeping monk politely refused! This made Wei Xiaobao here, and his heart was vigilant, he actually didn't want to accept himself as an apprentice?

"Well, it seems that I guessed correctly, this person came from nowhere? The purpose is definitely not ordinary, no, I want to leave the Shaolin Temple as soon as possible, not under the nose of the sweeping monk. That night, Wei Xiaobao failed to apprentice, returned to his meditation room alone, and immediately decided.

When a person is faced with a strong person who is too powerful and surpasses himself too much, and can manipulate his own life and death, he is especially unclear about the other party's intentions and ideas, the first urgent idea is to stay away from the other party, Wei Xiaobao is also like this, through the apprenticeship to tempt, he found that the sweeping monk really has a special purpose for himself here, and he decided to stay away from this person as soon as possible.

Before he was strong enough, Wei Xiaobao didn't want to get too close to him, and get along day and night!

"Regardless of whether the holy decree of Xiao Xuanzi comes, tomorrow I have to, discuss with the abbot, lead a group of warrior monks, rush to Wutai Mountain, Qingliang Temple, Shunzhi Emperor's matter is solved, I will immediately return to the vulgar, take Shuang'er back to Yangzhou hometown, from the Tianshan Snow Lotus auction, the March period, is also coming. ”

"At that time, the state capitals, many forces, will gather in Yangzhou City, if I am not there, the Providence Commercial Bank, with a few of them, will definitely not be able to stop, and it must be brought down. ”

"Also, the Gui Xinshu family will definitely not be reconciled, and when the time comes, it is very likely that they will go to Yangzhou City, once that kind of martial arts master snatches it, Tianshan Snow Lotus will not be able to guard it at all. ”

"Hmph, I want to see, who dares to snatch what belongs to my Wei Xiaobao?"

The current Wei Xiaobao is not what it used to be, not only has the internal force of Taijiquan as the hole card, but also achieves the innate body and practices the third layer of the King Kong Incorruptible Body Protection Divine Skill, which is comparable to the third level of the innate body.

His physical strength is incomparably huge, he relies on external skills to enter the innate realm, he is already extremely fierce, and his combat power is definitely much more than the ordinary innate triple, and now Wei Xiaobao is not afraid of returning to Xin Shu!

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At the same time, Wei Xiaobao was thinking about how to persuade the abbot to send him a Shaolin warrior monk tomorrow without a holy decree to go to Wutai Mountain with him to protect Emperor Shunzhi.

At the foot of the mountain, not far from the town, there is an inn, in the fifth room of Tianzi.

While Wei Xiaobao was guided by the sweeping monk and made rapid progress, in the past three or four days, at the invitation of Feng Xifan's faction, several masters gathered at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, and there was an inn. Among them, there are many Tibetan ** lamas masters, if Wei Xiaobao is here, he must know that these lamas are the same people who climbed Wutai Mountain last time and captured Emperor Shunzhi. There is also Prince Geerdan, this person's martial arts are also good, with second-rate peak internal strength, and there are many followers under him, all of them are samurai with swords, all of them have fierce eyes, and they look fierce and brave. And the last wave among the crowd was a master from within the Divine Dragon Sect.

On the side of the Divine Dragon Sect, although there are only a few people, but they are profound! Especially a middle-aged leader, it is even more unfathomable, even Feng Xifan is extremely polite to him, looking at this person's eyes, there is a solemn meaning?

From this point of view, even if this person is not Feng Xifan's opponent, he is by no means a weak person. Feng Xifan deliberately provoked, and mentioned several times in his words that the Shaolin faction was the Central Plains Wulin Taishan Beidou, and then said that Zheng Keshuang was bullied, and invited everyone to settle accounts with him in the Shaolin faction.

At this time, the three waves of masters finally understood Feng Xifan's intention to invite him.

"How can this be reasonable? What kind of martial arts Taishan Beidou, this prince wants to see, what is the power of this Shaolin martial arts?" Prince Geldan was obsessed with martial arts and immediately agreed.

He didn't want to seek justice for Zheng Keshuang, but really wanted to take this opportunity to see some Shaolin martial arts, and wanted to see if the leader of the Central Plains martial arts was more powerful than what he had learned.

**The lama had not yet spoken, but the middle-aged man of the Shenlong Sect was staring at Feng Xifan and asked in a deep voice: "You just said that the young man who beat Zheng Gongzi is called Wei Xiaobao?"

But as far as I know, Wei Xiaobao is a celebrity next to the emperor of the Qing court, how can he be in the Shaolin Temple, how can he be a Shaolin monk? Your Excellency will not frame me and you to break into Shaolin, right?"

"Oh, do you know Wei Xiaobao, the celebrity around the Emperor of the Qing Court?" Feng Xifan frowned slightly when he heard this, and said with some uncertainty in his deep voice: "The old man doesn't know if the Wei Xiaobao you are talking about is not a person with me, but I did get the news that Wei Xiaobao may be in the Shaolin Temple, no matter how Your Excellency chooses? The old man will go to Shaolin with Prince Geldan." ”

"Hmph, I hope it's really as you said, go to Shaolin Temple and find Wei Xiaobao." Everyone in the Divine Dragon Sect glanced at each other, and the middle-aged man glanced at Feng Xifan with a somewhat gloomy face and said.

Feng Xifan didn't care about the arrogance of the other party, and looked at the ** lama's side, as if he had an inquiry.

"Since Mr. Feng has been invited, we should go together, and we want to see the authentic Buddhism and martial arts of the Central Plains. Seeing that the other two parties agreed, the leader of the ** lama had no choice but to agree.

"That being the case, tomorrow I will go to the Shaolin Temple to worship the mountain. Feng Xifan smiled and said loudly.

Listening to his words, everyone here fell silent, each with their own thoughts.

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In the early morning of the next day, on Shaomuro Mountain, the bells and drums were melodious.

The monks got up early, and on the martial arts arena of the Luohan Hall, the warrior monks sang loudly while practicing martial arts.

Feng Xifan and others, who were menacing and were climbing the mountain to find trouble, also heard this song!

"There's a great spirit in this song, good!" said Prince Gerdan.

"It seems that Shaolin Temple is really not simple!" "Shenlong Sect and ** Lama also looked solemn.

Feng Xifan said excitedly: "What's the matter, you are afraid of a song?"

When everyone heard this, they all snorted coldly, their faces were ugly, and they continued to climb the mountain

Wei Xiaobao was woken up by the monk's singing, and he also got up early.

After putting on his monk's robe and washing, he was about to go to the abbot to discuss something.

Knock! Knock!

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Wei Xiaobao was stunned, and then said, "Who?"

"Uncle Shi, the abbot invited you to go to the main hall, but there are four waves of martial arts masters, who came to my Shaolin Temple to worship the mountain, and two of them are looking for you, it seems that the person who came is not good!" A voice sounded outside the door, Wei Xiaobao frowned, and opened the door of the meditation room, but it was a little monk.

"Who are the four waves of martial arts masters, tell me about it?" Wei Xiaobao asked in a deep voice.

"Taiwan's Zheng family, led by the famous 'one sword without blood' Feng Xifan, as well as the Tibetan ** lama, and Prince Geerdan, as for the other wave, they don't have a registration number, and the little monk doesn't know their origins. The little monk saluted Wei Xiaobao and said very respectfully.

"Come on, let's take me to see!" Wei Xiaobao said with a cold light in his eyes.