Chapter 105 Why did the sweeping monk become a monk?

Zhang Feng stepped forward and hit Grandma Tong's big acupoint all over her body, and then clamped her under her ribs and walked outside. When passing by Xuzhu lying on the ground, he said lightly: "People who have no internal strength and no sense of battle are not much stronger than ordinary people. ”

Xuzhu covered his chest, raised his head with difficulty, and opened his mouth but did not make a sound.

Zhang Feng looked at Xuzhu, but did not make up for the last blow, and said coldly: "If you don't die, go back and say hello to Xuanci's bald donkey on my behalf." "Xuzhu is the son of Xuanci, which is very valuable in itself, and if you want to pull Shaolin Temple down from the position of leader, Xuzhu is the key.

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On a remote hill, a fire was blazing, on which was a golden pheasant roasted, and an enticing aroma of meat came to the nose.

"Dead boy, thief bald donkey, a thousand knives will not be a good death......" Grandma Tong scolded herself, and unconsciously even added the words that scolded Xuzhu before.

Zhang Feng was indifferent to the various ugly words that kept coming out of Grandma Tong's mouth. Take it upon yourself to pick up the dead branches from the fire. He was determined, how could ordinary insults make him angry? Walking behind Grandma Tong, Zhang Feng took off his mask and ate it with an indifferent expression, as if what he was eating was not delicious, but plain and tasteless boiled water.

After scolding for a while, seeing that the Demon Lord ignored herself, Grandma Tong also felt bored, her eyes rolled, and she sneered: "Thief boy, I think you still have this heart, the 'life and death charm' has no antidote at all, and it is useless for you to catch Grandma, you just wait for the poison to die." ”

"Grandma Tong is really cunning, and the 'life and death talisman' obviously has a solution. Zhang Feng smiled lightly.

"I didn't have it in the first place, and it's useless for you to lie to me. Grandma Tong said stiffly.

Regarding this topic, Zhang Feng didn't want to continue to rip it off, glanced at the bones in his hand, shook it casually, and snapped. Throw it at the back of Grandma Tong's head.

Grandma Tong was furious and immediately scolded.

"I once met a monk who was about 90 years old, with a sparse beard and white roots. Zhang Feng ignored Grandma Tong, returned to Grandma Tong and sat down, talking to himself.

Grandma Tong sensed that there was a reason in the Demon Lord's words, and immediately stopped cursing, frowning to hear what he wanted to say.

"His martial arts are very strong, much better than me. Zhang Feng squinted. Stared at Grandma Tong tightly. He said that he was naturally a sweeping monk, and Zhang Feng was also curious about the identity of the sweeping monk, and wanted to know from Grandma Tong whether he was related to the Loose Sect.

"I think he may have something to do with the Loose Sect, I wonder if he is your junior brother Grandma Tong?" Zhang Feng asked.

"Nonsense, my master has accepted the three of us as apprentices, how can there be a fourth person? besides, the disciples of my Freedom Sect are unrestrained and free, how can they be monks who work or something?" Grandma Tong glared at Zhang Feng and exclaimed.

"Who says no? Xuzhu doesn't want to be the head of the Loose Sect. Do you want to go back to Shaolin Temple every day to be a bald donkey?" Zhang Feng said with a smile.

Zhang Feng's words were a great stimulus to Grandma Tong, for her, who was proud of the Carefree School, Zhang Feng's words seemed to be saying that the Carefree School was not as good as the Shaolin Temple.

"Nonsense, that dead monk is not worthy of being a disciple of the Carefree Sect at all. If it weren't for some use. Grandma had already chopped him up and fed him to the dogs. "When I thought of chanting Buddhist scriptures with flies every day, Grandma Tong was so angry that she didn't fight.

Raising her head, Grandma Tong sneered: "The monk you mentioned, although I haven't seen it. But from what you described, I knew he had nothing to do with me. My free faction's internal strength has the effect of rejuvenating the face, even if it is seventy or eighty. The face is also like a crown of jade, without a trace of wrinkles, and the beard is also black and thick, how can it be as white and loose as that monk?"

Hearing Grandma Tong say this, Zhang Feng suddenly remembered that there was no cliff, and the true Grandma Tong was reasonable. Although Wuyazi is in his nineties, his face is like a crown of jade, and his long beard is three feet long, and there is no white spot, but isn't it effective with the general appearance described by Grandma Tong?

Although Grandma Tong is in her sixties, her head is black and thick, her face is smooth and delicate without a trace of wrinkles, and she looks only thirty.

As for Li Qiushui, if there is no scar on her face, she is even more beautiful than her daughter Li Qingluo.

"Since he has nothing to do with the Loose Sect, I wonder if Grandma Tong knows who he is?" Zhang Feng asked. The sweeping monk can have today's achievements, and his martial arts talent is naturally extraordinary, such a person is destined to stand out among his peers. Besides, no matter what he says, he is a master of the same era as Grandma Tong, such a person, Grandma Tong has no reason not to know.

Grandma Tong sneered, but did not answer Zhang Feng's words, the expression on her face seemed to say, "Why should I sue you?".

"Do you think that if you don't say it, I won't know his identity?" Zhang Feng didn't care, and smiled indifferently. In the past few decades, there has been no serious disaster to cut off martial arts, and with the power of the Divine Sect all over the north and south of the river, it is easy to dig out the information of the masters of decades ago, and it is not difficult to find out the identity of the sweeping monk before he left home.

"Actually, even if I don't read the news, I can get a lot of news from the time he ran to the Shaolin Temple forty years ago. Like what...... Why did he become a monk? A bright light flashed in Zhang Feng's eyes, and he said confidently.

"Haha, when I was a monk forty years ago, I know why he became a monk? Do you think you are Zhuge Kongming?"

"A person who goes to Shaolin Temple to be a monk usually has only four possibilities. First, the world is chaotic, and I can't live to be a monk and eat. Second, doing bad things was given by the monks. Third, to learn advanced martial arts. Zhang Feng paused here.

"What about the fourth?" asked Grandma Tong's eyes lit up.

Zhang Feng stood up, pointed at Grandma Tong with a light smile, and said, "Fourth...... It's love, gloomy and sad, and escapes into the empty door. ”

Grandma Tong squinted, looked at Zhang Feng deeply, and stopped talking.

"For a master like him, it's not enough to become a monk just for a bite of food. As for the second point, I don't think it's possible. Forty years ago, he was in his fifties, and his martial arts at that time were naturally extremely high, who could cross him? Of course, if he was crossed, would you still be spared?" Zhang Feng looked at Grandma Tong with a smile.

This grandmother Tong is arrogant and domineering, but she destroyed people at every turn, and the female devil who made the rivers and lakes frightened was talking about her.

"Grandma has no loose skills, the world is still galloping, who dares to pull out the beard?" Although Grandma Tong has become a prisoner, she is still domineering and arrogant.

"As for the third option, it's also very unlikely. Because a master like him already has his own 'road', Shaolin martial arts is like chicken ribs, and he can't look down on the seventy-two stunts even if he wants to come. Of course, it is not ruled out that his martial arts have encountered a bottleneck, and he has the opportunity to read Buddhist scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to seek a breakthrough. Zhang Feng said.

"Compared to the other three, the fourth is much more likely than the first three......! It is often the best place for those who are trapped in love to escape. Zhang Feng's eyes fell on Grandma Tong's face and said confidently. (To be continued!)

ps: Too many people write Tenryu Doujin, so they have to write differently. Others are writing about the origin of the sweeping, or his identity, and no one should write about why he became a monk like me!

The next chapter reveals the secret of the woman who swept the floor and became a monk!

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