readx;?“ Daddy, as the saying goes: if you are not of my race, your heart will be different. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWhat's more, in military affairs, how can Daddy despise others and be willing to die?" Murong Fu said urgently.

Murong Bo looked at Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng and said, "Old Man Xiao has lived in seclusion for decades, and there are few traces of chivalry in the world. Xiao Daxia is famous all over the world, how can he regret his words? Xiao Daxia is also chivalrous and courageous. How can we break our promises after being old and decrepit? After planning for a long time, this is a good opportunity. How can you not do this business in exchange for the foundation of eternity?" he smiled and stared at Xiao Feng, hoping that he would start quickly.

Xiao Yuanshan said: "My son, this person's intention seems to be true, what do you think?"

"No!" Xiao Feng suddenly slapped a palm and hit the wooden table, only to hear a splitting sound, the wooden table was broken into several pieces, and said awe-inspiringly: "How can the revenge of killing my mother be regarded as a transaction of business? Could such a filthy thing be done by my father and son?"

Murong Bo looked up to the sky and laughed, and said loudly: "I have heard that Xiao Feng and Xiao Daxia are a little world-famous, and they have seen extraordinary, but I don't know that when I see it today, although he is a brave man who does not know the righteousness and is vain. Hey, hey, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Xiao Feng knew that he was agitated with words, and said coldly: "Xiao Feng is a hero, or an ordinary man, he can't fall into your trap and become a murderous knife in his hand." ”

Murong Bo said: "The Lu of the food monarch is the matter of loyalty to the king." You are the minister of the Great Liao Kingdom, you only want to remember the personal enmity of your parents, and you don't want to be loyal to the country, how can you be worthy of the Great Liao?"

And at this moment, Xiao Han, who had been watching outside. A monk was found. Kindness... Still an old monk!

Xiao Feng took a step forward and said proudly: "Have you ever seen the tragic situation of the Song and Liao Dynasty killing each other above the border pass? Have you ever seen the scene of the Song and Liao people's wives being separated and their families ruined? Song and Liao have been easily retiring for decades, if the sword soldiers rise again and the Khitan iron cavalry invades the Southern Dynasty, do you know how many Song people will be tragically killed? How many Liao people will die unexpectedly?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Feng remembered the cruel situation of the Song soldiers and the Liao soldiers fighting each other outside the Yanmen Pass that day, and the more he spoke, the louder he became, and said: "The soldiers are fierce and the battle is dangerous, how can there be anything in the world that must win? The Great Song Dynasty soldiers have a lot of wealth, and only one or two generals are needed to lead the troops to fight, and the Great Liao may not be able to win." Let's fight a river of blood, corpses and bones like a mountain, but let your Murong clan take the opportunity to rejuvenate the Yan Kingdom, I am loyal to the country of Daliao, I am protecting the land and the people, not for my own glory and wealth, so I kill people to take land and make meritorious contributions. ”

Suddenly, I heard an old voice outside the long window saying: "Good, good! Xiao Jushi is kind-hearted, and he thinks of the common people in the world like this, which is really a bodhisattva's heart." ”

When several people heard this, they were all taken aback, how could someone under the window not be aware of it? And listening to the tone of this person's voice, it seemed that he had been outside the window for a long time. Murong Fu shouted, "Who is it?"

I saw that on the corridor outside the window, a thin monk in a green robe was holding a broom and sweeping the floor with a bow. This monk is quite old, his sparse long beard is already white, his movements are slow, he has no strength, and he does not look like he has martial arts.

Before a few people could react, Xiao Han flashed in front of the sweeping monk, hugged his fists and said: "Xiao Han, the younger generation, has seen the monk!"

The sweeping monk looked at Xiao Han and said slowly: "I've seen Lord Xiao." ”

Xiao Feng and the others were dumbfounded, Xiao Han's strength they had ever seen, an absolute master. How can you be so respectful to a monk who doesn't know martial arts?

Regarding the questions of Xiao Feng and others, Xiao Han had no time to deal with them. I saw Xiao Han smiling: "It's really not easy to see the monks, if they hadn't destroyed the Scripture Pavilion today, the monks would probably still be reluctant to show up." ”

The sweeping monk looked at Xiao Han and said, "Xiao Shi's master character and martial arts are first-class, why bother looking for an old monk?"

Xiao Han said with a smile: "Martial arts are first-class, and it is natural to put them in front of others. But what comes out of the mouth of the monk is not the truth, and it is simply not worth mentioning. ”

The sweeping monk sighed and said, "The donor's martial arts are already proud of the world, so why bother looking for anything else?"

Xiao Han said: "When the monk asked, he said it directly. I like to practice martial arts the most, and recently I have learned a few new martial arts, and I heard that there was a monk in the world, so I hurried here, and I hope that the monk will teach me!"

As for this, Xiao Han's mind suddenly opened up.

In other words, he has also experienced several planes, which may be comparable to the sweeping old monk in front of him, but there is no one!

Just let Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo experience life and death, and make the two of them wake up, it can be seen, it is really amazing and breathtaking.

And the experience of life and death is by no means as simple as using the Turtle Breath Gong, simply making the two of them die once, and then having an epiphany on their own.

The sweeping monk should also be able to do a hypnotic kung fu similar to soul transference, first hypnotizing people, and then outlining all kinds of illusions, so that patients can substitute it.

But even so, Xiao Han is not stunned, he can't beat him with martial arts, it doesn't matter, we still have the big killer of telekinesis! The task is just to defeat the sweeping monk, but it doesn't say that martial arts must be used.

At this moment, Murong Bo's face changed greatly, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly. He Yangbai, Lianquan, Fengfu three ** Dao, every morning, noon, three o'clock in the night, it is indeed like ten thousand needles and stings, the pain is unbearable, no matter what kind of panacea is chosen, it is not effective. As long as you have internal strength, the pain of acupuncture will go deep into the bone marrow.

In recent years, the reason why he was willing to die in exchange for Xiao Feng's promise to Xing troops to attack the Song Dynasty was to rejuvenate the great cause of recovering the Yan Kingdom, and on the other hand, it was also because he was suffering from this nameless disease, which was really unbearable.

"Daddy, what's wrong with you? are you injured?" Murong Fu said anxiously.

"Amitabha, Murong Jushi has not practiced much, and he has gone mad. The sweeping monk said slowly.

Hearing this, Murong Fu immediately scolded: "Nonsense, how could my father go crazy!"

The sweeping monk said: "Murong Jushi, secretly practice the martial arts of this sect." And the martial arts of this school are passed on from the ancestor of Bodhidharma. When the children of Buddhism learn martial arts, they are strengthening their bodies and protecting the Dharma and subduing demons. When practicing any martial arts, there is always a compassionate and benevolent mind, and if you don't base yourself on Buddhism, you will definitely hurt yourself when you practice martial arts. The deeper you practice, the more you will be injured. If what you practice is just the outer door kung fu of punching and kicking, and the hidden weapon of the blade, then it will do you little harm, you just need to be strong and able to resist yourself. ”

Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps, and then I saw several monks coming. First of all, there were two senior monks of the Shaolin faction, Xuan Yan and Xuan Sadness, and then there were two monks of Xuan Yan and Xuan Jing. The monks were surprised to see that Xiao Yuanshan's father and son, Murong Bo's father and son, and Xiao Han were all in the pavilion, listening to an old monk with a strange face. These monks were all highly cultivated and brilliant people, and they did not come forward to disturb them at the moment, but stood aside and listened to what he had to say.

When the sweeping monk saw the monks coming up, he ignored them all and continued: "But if you practice the best martial arts of your own school, such as the Flower Finger, the Dora Leaf Finger, the Prajna Palm, and the like, and do not reconcile and dissolve it with the compassionate Dharma every day, then the anger will penetrate deep into the viscera, and the deeper it will become, a hundred times more powerful than any external poison. ”

The monks only heard a few words, and they felt that what the old monk said was very meaningful, and the Tao had never been said before, and there was an awe-inspiring meaning in his heart. A few people exclaimed: "Amitabha, good, good!"

The sweeping monk continued to say to Murong Fu: "My Shaolin Temple has been built for thousands of years, and the classics of seventy-two stunts are all in this pavilion.

Murong Fu said: "That's Baosha's own business, how can outsiders know?"

All the monks thought: "This old monk is dressed in color, but he is a serving monk who is engaged in miscellaneous duties in this monastery, how can he see and cultivate?"

Although the serving monk is a monk of Shaolin Temple, he only shaves his degree and does not worship the teacher, does not pass on martial arts, does not practice meditation, and does not list the ranks of "Xuan, Wisdom, Void, and Emptiness". All the monks are the first class monks in the temple, I don't know this monk, but I am not surprised, but I can't help but secretly wonder when I hear him vomit and see Zhuo Chao.

The sweeping monk said: "The seventy-two stunts of this temple, each of which can hurt people's vital points and take people's lives, is fierce and ruthless, and is a great effort to make the heavens and the heavens and the gods This truth is not known to everyone in this temple, but after a person has practiced four or five stunts, his comprehension of Zen theory will naturally be hindered. In my Shaolin sect, it is called 'martial arts barrier', which is the same as the 'knowledge barrier' of other sects. It is important to know that Buddhism is seeking to cross the world, and martial arts lies in killing, and the two are contrary to each other and mutually controlled. Only the higher the Dharma, the more compassionate the thought, the more I can practice martial arts skills, but the monks who have cultivated to such a state disdain to learn more powerful killing methods. ”

The monks nodded and said, "Hearing the words of the old master, the little monk suddenly opened his mouth today. ”

The sweeping monk folded his hands and said: "Don't dare, what the old man said is wrong, I still hope that everyone will advise." ”

All the monks clasped their hands together and said, "Please continue to speak." ”

The sweeping monk said, "In this temple, there are naturally people who are not enough in Buddhism, but they have to learn more superior martial arts, but if they practice, they will either go mad or have internal injuries that are difficult to heal." Master Xuancheng of this temple is a transcendent martial arts cultivator, and the ancestors of the monks are allowed to be the first martial arts in the temple for 200 years. But overnight, he suddenly broke his veins and became a waste, and that's it. ”

Xuan Yan and Xuan Bei suddenly knelt down and said, "Master, is there a way to save Senior Brother Xuancheng?"

The sweeping monk shook his head and said, "It's too late to be saved." When Master Xuancheng came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to get martial arts classics, Lao Qu reminded him three times that he was always obsessed. Now that the tendons and veins are broken, how can they be continued? In fact, the five aggregates are empty, the body is injured, and he can't practice martial arts from now on. What the two masters have seen, but they are not as good as Master Xuancheng. ”

Xuan Yan and Xuan Sadness said in unison: "Yes." Thank you very much for the teaching. ”、

The sweeping monk said, "Two of you, please get up." The old man is in the Shaolin Temple for the masters to send, how dare the two of them do this great gift?"

Xuan Sadness and Xuan Nan only felt a gentle force under the arm, and he couldn't help but stand up, but he didn't see the old monk stretching out his fingers, he was surprised, thinking that such a latent magic skill, his heart was so powerful, could it be that this old monk was actually the incarnation of the Bodhisattva, otherwise how could he have such a vast supernatural power?