Chapter Ninety-Seven: The First Encounter
Hearing Xiao Feng's inquiry, the sweeping monk looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said: "Thirty years ago, when the old monk Xiao first came to the scripture pavilion of this sect, the old monk was already there. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Xiao Yuanshan was shocked after listening to the sweeping monk's words, but now he was even more surprised, and said in disbelief: "I haven't seen you at all!" Of course he hadn't seen the sweeping monk, otherwise he wouldn't have stayed in the Shaolin Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for thirty years.
The sweeping monk shook his head and said: "At that time, the lay man was fully focused on the martial arts classics, and he had no distractions, so naturally he couldn't see the old monk. I remember that the first night the layman came to the pavilion to borrow a book, which was a book of unphased robbery. Alas, from that night onwards, the layman entered the path of the devil, but alas, alas!"
"You.. You..."
Xiao Yuanshan was even more shocked this time, when he first came to the Shaolin Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that night, he took a copy of the Peerless Robbery Finger, thinking that when he first obtained this secret book, he thought that he would be able to use the Shaolin Sect's martial arts to take revenge on those enemies in the future, and he was overjoyed at that time, and he didn't want what happened at that time to be in front of others.
The sweeping monk said: "The second time the layman came to borrow the pavilion, it was a book of Prajna Zen palms. At that time, the old monk secretly breathed, knowing that the layman had fallen into the devil from this, and the deeper he was hidden, he couldn't bear it, so he put a 'Lotus Sutra' and a 'Miscellaneous Ahama Sutra' in the place where the layman usually took books, hoping that the layman could borrow it and study and understand it. Unexpectedly, the layman was obsessed with martial arts, but he ignored the authentic Buddhism, put these two scriptures aside, and found a copy of the 'Fu Wand Method', but went away with joy. Alas, indulge in the sea of suffering, I don't know when I will be able to turn back!"
Xiao Yuanshan was shocked when he heard this, but Xiao Feng was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked, "Master, can that father still be saved?"
The sweeping monk didn't answer, but looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Old monk Xiao, you have been feeling faint pain in your lower abdomen recently?"
Xiao Yuanshan's body was shocked when he heard this, and he nodded: "Master Ming, that's exactly what it is. ”
The sweeping monk continued: "You are insensitive, but how have you been lately?"
Xiao Yuanshan's voice trembled slightly: "This numbness was only the size of a little finger ten years ago, and now... It's almost the size of a teacup now. ”
Xiao Feng listened to it, how did he not know that the reason why his father's three key points appeared such signs, was caused by the strong practice of Shaolin stunts, from his words, this sign has been bothering him for many years, has never been able to get rid of, has become a big worry, immediately stepped forward two steps, knelt down, bowed to the sweeping monk, said: "The monk knows the root of my father's illness, but also prays for mercy and rescue." ”
The sweeping monk returned the salute and said: "The layman is kind-hearted, and the monk is compassionate and compassionate, so naturally he will not die without help, and the layman should get up quickly." ”
Xiao Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, and kowtowed a few more times before standing up.
The sweeping monk said: "If you want to save Old Monk Xiao, there are only two ways. The first is to cultivate the inner strength of the school and cultivate it to a very high level, which can naturally dissolve the sorrows; the second is to seek the Dharma, the profound Dharma, which can dissolve the dark wounds. ”
As he spoke, the sweeping monk shook his head and said, "Judging from the current situation of Old Master Xiao, it is no longer suitable for the first method, and it can only be resolved by the second method." ”
Xiao Yuanshan said loudly: "Life and death are fate, there is no need to ask for it! I know that I am injured, but I am over sixty years old, and I have a son who has become an adult, even if I die in an instant, I have no regrets." ”
As he spoke, he looked at Murong and his son and said, "What I want for now is just revenge! As long as the revenge is avenged, even if I am crushed on the spot, I have no regrets; but if I can't take revenge, even if I survive in the world, I am just a walking corpse." ”
"Dad..."Xiao Feng was in a hurry when he heard this, so he wanted to persuade him.
Xiao Yuanshan raised his hand to signal him not to say much, looked at the sweeping monk and said: "Although I don't know how to resolve it with Buddhism, but Buddhism pays attention to compassion, but my heart is full of hatred, and I will not give up if I don't take revenge, even if this method can save me, I won't try it, unless I can take revenge." ”
Xiao Feng hurriedly said: "Dad, although revenge is important, your old man's body is even more important. You go to recuperate from your injuries, and leave the matter of revenge to the child, and the child promises to take off Murong Bo's head to sacrifice her soul in the sky. ”
"Don't be afraid to flash your tongue when you speak!"
Murong Fu snorted coldly: "If you want to seek revenge on my father, you have to pass my Murong Fu first." ”
Xiao Feng glanced at Murong Fu coldly, didn't say anything, but hugged his fist at the sweeping monk, obviously he was serious about his father's injury.
At this moment, several phantoms appeared, pounced on Murong and his son.
"Amitabha!"
Murong father and son had already prepared, and just as the two were about to start, a Buddha horn sounded, and the body of the sweeping monk came to Murong Fu's body in a flash.
Huang Qi attacked Murong Fu, and saw the sweeping monk appear in front of him in a flash, and when he was ruthless, he hit a dragon elephant like a palm, ready to try the skills of this sweeping monk.
Sneer!snort!snort......
It seems that an invisible wall of qi appeared in front of the sweeping monk, Huang Qi hit with his right palm, only to hear the sound of breakthroughs, and his right palm was getting closer and closer to the sweeping monk, and finally ended at three inches in front of the sweeping monk.
As if he hadn't noticed Huang Qi's move, the sweeping monk said: "The monks are merciful, how can you take the lives of others in vain." ”
"There is no more Xuanxin in this world, only Huang Qi!"
Huang Qi's body spun and retreated, stopped three feet away from the sweeping monk, and seriously looked at the sweeping monk in front of him.
Murong Bo was already sure that the sweeping monk was a peerless master at this time, because the person who could make Huang Qi return without success would only be a peerless master, and when he heard this, he said: "Divine monk, this Huang Qi is a great sin, and he has no less than a hundred lives on his hands. ”
The sweeping monk didn't seem to hear Murong Bo's words, but just looked at Huang Qi and was silent.
Huang Qi took a deep breath, his elbows outward, he shouted, his upper clothes were torn, a folding fan and a handkerchief fell from his arms, and he carefully put them away and pinned them to his waist. At this moment, he turned golden all over, like a golden man, his body was full of muscles, and he became a strong man in the blink of an eye, and his body was also a few points taller, and he lost his previous chic and handsome, and became a rough and strong man.
This sudden change attracted the attention of several people in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, seeing Huang Qi's sudden change, at a glance, they knew that he was an extremely profound martial art, and then thought that he was once a senior monk of the Shaolin School, and everyone immediately thought of the famous King Kong not bad magic skill of the Shaolin School. Huang Qi, who was covered in gold, no matter who saw it for the first time, would think of this martial art. (To be continued.) )