Xiao Yuanshan was also extremely surprised when he saw the nameless old monk kill Murong Bo with one palm, and when he heard him ask him like this, he couldn't help but feel at a loss in his heart, and he was speechless.

In the past 30 years, he has been planning to avenge the hatred of killing his wife and taking his son. In this year, the truth appeared, and he killed the heroes of the Central Plains who participated in the Battle of Yanmen Pass one by one, and even Master Xuanku and Qiao Sanhuai and his wife also died in his hands. Later, I learned that the "leading brother" was Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci, and he worked hard to expose his adultery with Ye Erniang before the heroes under him, which made him ruined, and life was worse than death. It's just that when he learned of the false news and caused a tragedy, the traitor who was hiding in the temple and fought with him three times, Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan was full of anger, so he poured into this person, eager to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin, pull his tendons and cook his bones. How do you know that an unknown old monk came out for no reason, and he killed his big enemy with a palm that did nothing. All of a sudden, he was like being in the clouds, fluttering, and there was no place for him in this world.

Xiao Yuanshan was heroic and dry when he was a teenager, learned a brilliant martial arts, served the country wholeheartedly, established a fame, and became a famous figure in history. He and his wife have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, the two are happy, and soon after they got married, they gave birth to a Lin'er, and they are hearty and high-spirited, but they feel that there is nothing to do between heaven and earth. He was originally a heroic, honest and simple, nostalgic foreigner, full of hatred in his heart, and his temperament became more and more obedient. Then in the Shaolin Temple for decades, day and night, diligent practice of martial arts, a year is rare to say a word or two with others, temperament is a big change.

And now suddenly, the great enemies who have hated for decades have died in front of them one by one, and it stands to reason that they should be very happy, but in their hearts they are really lonely and desolate, and they only feel that there is nothing to do in this world, and life is in vain. He squinted his eyes at Murong Bo, who was leaning on the pillar, and saw that his face was peaceful, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was happier than alive after he died. Xiao Yuanshan was faintly envious of his blessings in his heart, but he felt that he was a hundred, and after a person died, everything was written off. In an instant, my heart was depressed: "The enemies are all dead, and my enemies are all revenge." Where am I going? Will I go back to Khitan? What am I going to do? Will I go to seclusion outside the Yanmen Pass? What am I going to do? Wandering the world with my peaks? Wandering around the world? For what?"

The nameless old monk said: "Old Master Xiao, where are you going, please do it." ”

Xiao Yuanshan shook his head and said, "I'...... But where am I going? I have nowhere to go. ”

The nameless old monk said: "Old Lord Murong, I killed you, you failed to avenge this revenge with your own hands, because you have regrets in your heart, isn't it?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "No, even if you don't kill him, I don't want to kill him." ”

The nameless old monk nodded and said, "Yes, but this Murong Shaoxia is saddened by his father's death, but he wants to find the old man to avenge you, but how is it good?"

Xiao Yuanshan was disheartened and said: "The great monk is acting on my behalf, and Murong Shaoxia wants to avenge his father, even if he comes to kill me." He sighed and said, "It's good that he came and took my life." Feng'er, go back to Daliao, our business is done, and the road has come to an end. ”

Xiao Feng shouted, "Daddy, you ......"

The nameless old monk said: "If Murong Shaoxia kills you, your son will inevitably kill Murong Shaoxia again to avenge you, such a grudge and revenge, when will it be over?

Xiao Feng was shocked, this old monk could not only kill Murong Bo with one palm, but also kill his father, and shouted: "Stop!" Both palms came out together, and slammed into the old monk's chest. He originally admired the old monk very much, but at this time, in order to save his father, he had to fight with all his might. The old monk stretched out his left palm and pushed Xiao Feng's palms to block it, but his right palm was still slapped on the top of Xiao Yuanshan's head.

Xiao Yuanshan didn't think to resist, seeing that the old monk's right palm was about to touch his head, the old monk suddenly shouted, and his right palm struck at Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng's palms were about to hold his left palm, and suddenly saw that his right palm turned to attack him, and immediately pulled out his left palm to resist, and shouted at the same time: "Daddy, go, go!" Unexpectedly, the old monk's right palm changed again halfway, it was just a false move, just to divert the power of one palm in Xiao Feng's palms, so as to reduce the force of pushing himself. As soon as Xiao Feng's left palm returned, the old monk's right palm immediately circled, and a soft sound of the wave hit the top door of Xiao Yuanshan.

At this moment, Xiao Feng's right palm had already hit, and with a bang, it hit the old monk's chest hard, followed by a few clicks, and a few ribs were broken. The nameless old monk smiled slightly and said, "What a handsome kung fu! Eighteen palms of the dragon descend, sure enough, it is the first in the world." As soon as the word "one" was spoken, a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Xiao Feng was stunned for a while, and went over to support his father, but seeing that his breathing stopped and his heart was no longer beating, he was already exhausted, and he was filled with grief for a while, and he had no idea.

The nameless old monk said: "It's time, it's time to go!" grabbed the back collar of Xiao Yuanshan's corpse with his right hand, grabbed the back collar of Murong Bo's corpse with his left hand, and took a big stride, as if he was walking in a void, after taking a few steps, he stepped out of the window.

Xiao Feng and Murong Fu shouted in unison: "You...... What are you doing?" and struck the old monk in the back with the same palm force. In a moment, the two of them were still incompatible, and they wanted to fight to the death, when their fathers were both killed, and they joined forces to pursue the opponent. The two of them have combined their palms, and their strength is even greater. The old monk floated forward several feet like a paper kite under the push of the two palms, still grasping the two corpses with both hands, and the three bodies were fluttering, not like flesh and blood.

Xiao Feng jumped sharply and chased out of the window, only to see the old monk carrying the two corpses in his hand and walking straight down the mountain. Xiao Feng quickened his pace, and he could catch up behind him with only three feet and two steps, but the strange light skill of the old monk was really something he had never seen in his life, as if he had evil arts. Xiao Feng ran hard, only to feel that the mountain wind was blowing like a knife, and he knew that he was running at a strange speed, but he was always two or three feet away from the old monk, even if he made his palm, he always hit the air.

The nameless old monk turned around in the middle of the barren mountain, turned west, and arrived at a flat place in the forest, put the two corpses under a tree, and sat cross-legged posture, sitting behind the two corpses, and blocking the vests of the two corpses with both palms. As soon as he sat down, Xiao Feng had already arrived.

Xiao Feng saw that the nameless old monk behaved differently, so he didn't step forward to make a move. I only heard the nameless old monk say: "I will carry them around for a while, and live the blood." ”

Xiao Feng almost didn't believe his ears, giving the dead people a living bloodline, what did that mean?

The nameless old monk said: "Their internal injuries are too serious, we must first let them sleep in turtles, and then try to rescue them." ”

Xiao Feng's heart sank: "Isn't my father dead......?" Is he treating his father's wounds? How can there be a way in the world to beat someone to death first and then treat him?"

After a short time, Murong Fu, Gu Mozhi, and the Shaolin monks who rushed to hear the news arrived one after another, only to see wisps of white gas suddenly emerging from the heads of the two corpses.

The nameless old monk turned the two corpses around, faced each other, and then pulled the four hands of the two corpses into each other's hands. Murong Fu shouted, "You...... You...... What are you doing here?"

The nameless old monk didn't answer, walked slowly around the two corpses, and couldn't help but stretch out his palms to slap, sometimes on Xiao Yuanshan's "big vertebral acupoint", sometimes on Murong Bo's "jade pillow acupoint", only to see that the white gas on the top of the two corpses' heads was getting thicker and thicker.

After another tea hour, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo's bodies trembled slightly at the same time, Xiao Feng and Murong Fu met in surprise, and shouted in unison: "Daddy!"

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo slowly opened their eyes, glanced at each other, and then closed them. But seeing Xiao Yuanshan's face flushed, Murong Bo's face was faintly green.

Only then did everyone understand that the old monk had just beaten the two of them on the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which only made them temporarily stop their breath and their hearts from beating, which should be a method for healing major internal injuries. Many people with profound internal skills have practiced the method of "turtle breath", but it is unbelievable to stop breathing on their own, and to slap others to stop breathing and not die. Since this old monk was out of kindness, he could have made it clear in advance that he would make such a big joke, so that Xiao Feng and Murong Fu were so tired that he was furious, and even more tired that he himself was slapped by Xiao Feng and his mouth sprayed blood?

Gradually, I heard that Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo's breathing was loud and low, getting heavier and heavier, and then Xiao Yuanshan's face became red, and then he was about to drip blood, but Murong Bo's face became more and more blue, and he was very scary. The audience knows that one is too strong and the fire is rushing, and the other is full of yin and cold.

Suddenly, I could only hear the nameless old monk shouting: "Duh! The four hands hold each other, and the internal breath corresponds, using yin to help yang, and yang to turn yin." Wang Baxiong's picture, the sea of blood is deeply hated, all return to dust, and disappear into invisibility!"

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo's four hands were originally holding each other, listening to the nameless old monk drinking, he couldn't help but tighten his palms, and the internal breath in each person's body poured over, and they fused to make up for the deficiency, and their faces gradually turned red and turned blue respectively, and became pale; after a while, the two opened their eyes at the same time and smiled at each other.

Xiao Feng and Murong Fu were indescribably happy when they saw their father open their eyes and smile. I saw Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng standing up hand in hand and kneeling down in front of the old monk together.

The nameless old monk said: "The two of you have gone through from life to death, from death to life, what else can you not let go of in your heart? If Shicai dies here, what are the thoughts of reviving Dayan and taking revenge on your wife?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "The disciple has been a monk in Shaolin Temple for thirty years, it is all fake, and there is no compassion of a Buddhist disciple, so I implore the master to include it." ”

The nameless old monk said: "You don't want to avenge your wife's murder?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "The disciple kills people in his life, and he doesn't have to worry about hundreds, if the family members of the people I killed come to me for revenge, even if the disciple dies a hundred times, he is not enough." ”

The nameless old monk turned to Murong Bo and said, "What about you?"

Murong Bo smiled slightly and said, "The common people are like dust, and the emperor is like dust. Dayan is empty if it does not return to the country, and it is also empty when it is restored. ”

The nameless old monk laughed and said, "Great enlightenment, good, good!"

Murong Bo said: "Ask the master to accept him as a disciple and be more enlightened." ”

The nameless old monk said: "If you want to become a monk, you need to ask the masters in the Shaolin Temple to shave your ordination." I have a few words that I might as well share with you. "Immediately sit upright and say.

Xiao Feng and Murong Fu saw their father kneeling, and then knelt down. At this moment, a monk came here covered in blood, and everyone was surprised to see this. He saw that the little monk was covered in blood, and even lost an arm, and the broken arm was still bleeding, so he hurriedly stepped forward, and counted points on him to stop the bleeding, and said, "How did you become like this?"

The little monk recognized that this person was the head of the previous generation, and immediately knelt down and cried: "Uncle Taishi is not good! There is a big devil outside the mountain gate who is killing all directions, my Shaolin disciples and martial arts heroes have suffered heavy casualties, and Uncle Xuan, Uncle Xuansheng and others have been seriously injured, if no one stops the devil, I am afraid that it will stain Shaomu Mountain with blood!"

Everyone present was awe-inspiring, and Kongwen immediately turned his head to the nameless monk and said, "Master, I'll retire first and see who committed such a murder in my Shaomu Mountain." After seeing the magic skills and Buddhism of the unknown old monk, Kongwen and the others all bowed to him, and they also had to say hello when they left at this time.

The nameless old monk nodded slightly, and said, "The old man will also go with you to have a look, hey!"