Everything has been decided, Xiao Yuanshan sneered, and said to Murong Bo: "For your own selfishness, my wife will be separated, and the life and death of husband and wife will be separated, and today is your death!"

Murong Bo looked calm, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Suddenly, a voice came: "Chen Mi Buddha, Buddhism is good, don't be ignorant." ”

I saw that the sweeping monk put his hands together, and there seemed to be a force that turned into an invisible high wall, blocking between Xiao Yuanshan's palm and the top of Murong Bo's head.

Xiao Yuanshan's overwhelming palm force hit this wall, and it disappeared without a trace, disappearing into invisibility.

Xiao Yuanshan's heart sank, he had never met an opponent in his life, but the old monk's skill in front of him was much stronger than himself, counting this time, it was the second time to personally feel his skill. Since he has intervened to stop it, today's revenge will never be avenged. But when he thought of the hatred of decades, Xiao Yuanshan felt hatred in his heart, sneered, and said, "The dog takes the mouse and meddles in things." He ignored it and struck it again.

The sweeping monk was also angry, and once again played a true qi, intercepted Xiao Yuanshan, and said: "Old monk Xiao, Murong monk can't live for a few years because of his forced cultivation of Shaolin stunts, why don't you give the old monk a thin face, let him chant scriptures in Shaolin Temple every day, and cultivate to the Buddha, so as to eliminate his sinful karma? ”

Xiao Yuanshan stopped his hand and looked at the old god there, as if he had eaten his own sweeping monk and hesitated. Even Duan Xing was very surprised, and he didn't know why this sweeping monk had to accept his younger brother. Remember him in the original book. accepted Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo, and now that he came over to change the plot, Xiao Yuanshan saw that he couldn't accept it, so he had to forcibly accept Murong Bo, which was really strange.

"There must be something wrong with this old monk!" wanted to think so, but Duan Xing didn't say it, one was useless to say it, and the other was that he couldn't beat this old monk who didn't know if he had been cultivating for decades or hundreds of years, so it was inappropriate to say more.

Seeing that Xiao Yuanshan still did not retreat, the Shaolin monks who had just received the benefits of the sweeping monk stepped forward in unison. Xuan En opened his mouth and said, "Amitabha. Heaven has the virtue of a good life. Since the senior brother opened his mouth to ensure that Murong Jushi would not be able to do evil to the rivers and lakes from now on, Xiao Jushi might as well let it go, and everyone would turn their rivalry into jade silk, wouldn't it be very good? Xiao Jushi hesitated. Can't you still believe in my Shaolin's credibility?"

The monks stepped forward. This momentum is naturally different. Xiao Yuanshan was forced, glanced at Xiao Feng, and then glanced at Duan Xing. Seeing Duan Xing's vague accusation to himself, he was not sure to kill the sweeping monk. Xiao Yuanshan had to snort coldly, but he stopped talking, grabbed Murong Bo's body casually, secretly applied a true qi and handed it in, destroying Murong Bo's dantian, and then threw it at the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk was actually quite helpless, he had already saved Murong Bo once before, but he didn't think that this person was secretly moved out by Duan Xing at some point.

How did the sweeping monk know that Duan Xing's "Dou Zhuan Xing Xing" had already been practiced, even if he did not have Murong Bo's profound skills, it was not much worse than Murong Fu, and it was easy to secretly move a discarded Murong Bo while everyone was distracted. Besides, Duan Xing's skill is not too far from that of the sweeping monk, and under the carelessness of the sweeping monk, he suffered a dark loss, and now he can only come forward again to ask Murong Bo to come back.

Seeing Xiao Yuanshan throwing Murong Bo over again by throwing, the sweeping monk sighed secretly: "Bad luck!", stretched out a hand, did not touch Murong Bo's body, volleyed into a claw, grabbed Murong Bo, and threw it directly to the top of the Tibetan Scripture Attic this time, forgive Duan Xing has great ability, and he can't continue to steal people under his nose......

"Stealing people?!" The sweeping monk hurriedly recited the Buddhist scriptures: "Amitabha!" quickly dispelled some bad thoughts from his mind.

But Murong Bo was in mid-air, but he suddenly stopped strangely, the sweeping monk looked at Duan Xing and said, "I don't know what Lord Duan wants to do?"

Duan Xingkong was really angry, and said in mid-air: "Master, this Murong Bo has created boundless killing, and he can't be left, if Shaolin forcibly stays, it will be tantamount to raising a tiger for trouble, it is better for this king to be a villain, do Shaolin a favor, and kill this great traitor with one palm, and kill a hundred." ”

The sweeping monk smiled slightly and said: "Shaolin is a place where Buddhism is cultivated, and it has its own way to help people resolve the anger in their hearts, and they don't need the help of Lord Duan." What Lord Duan cares about is nothing more than the obsession in his heart, and it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart, so it is better for the old monk to resolve this grievance. As he spoke, he didn't see any movement from the monk, and a huge traction force pulled Murong Bo, who was in mid-air with Duan Xingkong, in front of the sweeping monk.

In front of everyone, the sweeping monk calmly stretched out a palm and slapped it on the top of Murong Bo's head. This palm seems to be ordinary, but there seems to be infinite mysteries of heaven and earth in it, as if one palm can destroy all the defenses in the world, and one palm can repel any strong enemy in the world.

Everyone present is a martial arts master, and when they saw him take this photo, they all secretly cheered, and they even entered a state of epiphany, and their martial arts attainments soared.

The sweeping monk slapped down lightly with a palm, and the sound of the wave hit the "Baihui acupoint" in the middle of Murong Bo's head, the "Baihui acupoint" is the most important place in the human body, that is, it is for people who don't know martial arts at all, and there is also a risk of injury.

Murong Fu was shocked, lying on the ground and shouting, "Daddy, Daddy!" But seeing that his father's mouth and eyes were closed, and there was no breath in his nostrils, he suddenly became sad and angry, and he never imagined that this old monk who was full of compassion and Buddhism would actually do such a poisonous hand, and shouted: "You...... You...... You old thief bald!" wanted to fly forward to kill the old monk, but because he was already a wasted person, he couldn't help but feel sad, leaving two lines of tears of shame and remorse.

After beating Murong Bo to death, the sweeping monk turned to Xiao Yuanshan, Xiao Feng's father and son and said lightly: "What Master Duan did was nothing more than for Old Donor Xiao, now that Old Donor Xiao has seen Old Donor Murong die, Old Donor Xiao's tone can be calm, right?"

Xiao Yuanshan was also extremely surprised when he saw that the old monk killed Murong Bo with one palm. Hearing him ask like this, I couldn't help but feel at a loss in my heart, my mouth was open, and I couldn't speak.

In the past dozens of years, he has been planning to avenge the hatred of killing his wife and taking his son. was even more desperate to expose his adultery with Ye Erniang before the heroes of the world, which ruined his reputation. Wait to see Xuanci fall brightly, without losing his heroic spirit. Xiao Yuanshan is deep in his heart. faintly felt that this matter had been done too much, so Duan Xing finally saved Xuan Ci, and Xiao Yuanshan's conscience had a trace of stability.

Later, I learned that Murong Bo, the gray-clothed monk who was hiding in the temple and fought with him three times, was the real mastermind behind the scenes. Xiao Yuanshan was full of anger. and poured themselves out on this man. I can't wait to eat its flesh and sleep on its skin, and draw its tendons and cook its bones. How do you know that an unknown old monk came out for no reason, and he would kill his great enmity with a palm that had nothing to do. He was in a flash. It's like being in the clouds, fluttering, only to feel that there is no place in this world.

When Xiao Yuanshan was a teenager, he was arrogant and dry, learned a brilliant martial arts, served the country wholeheartedly, established a meritorious name, and became a famous figure in history. He and his wife have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, the two love each other, 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, although these years will occasionally go to the rain building, and the junior brother Huang Shang gathered, and teach the teacher's daughter martial arts, but on average, it is rare to say a word or two with others in a year, and the temperament is a big change.

Suddenly, the great enemy who had hated for decades died in front of him, and it stands to reason that he should be very happy, but in his heart he was really lonely and desolate, and he only felt that there was nothing to do in this world, and life was in vain.

He squinted his eyes at Murong Bo, who was leaning on the ground, and saw that his face was peaceful, and there was 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 a sale.

In an instant, my heart was depressed: "The enemies are all dead, and my revenge is all avenged." Where am I going? Will I go back to Daliao? 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 all over the world? For what?"

The old monk said: "Old donor 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 old monk said: "Old benefactor Murong, I killed you, and you failed to avenge this revenge with your own hands, because you have regrets, don't you?"

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

The sweeping monk nodded and said, "Yes, but this Murong Shaoxia is sad about his father's death, but he wants to find the old man to take revenge on 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." After speaking, he glanced at Murong Fu, who was lying on the ground, and said, "If he is still alive." ”

The sweeping monk said: "In case Murong Shaoxia survives and kills you one day, your son will inevitably kill Murong Shaoxia again to avenge you, so resentment and revenge, when will it be?

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 chest of the sweeping monk. He originally admired the sweeping monk very much, but at this time, in order to save his father, he had to fight with all his might. The sweeping monk stretched out his left palm and blocked the force of Xiao Feng's palms, 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.

The power of Xiao Feng's palms was 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 quickly!" Unexpectedly, the old monk's right palm changed direction halfway, innocent and false, 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 just as he was about to hit Xiao Yuan's mountain top door, he suddenly made a sharp stop, his body flickered backwards, and quickly retreated, while his hands kept waving in the air, as if he was blocking something.

Hearing the endless sound of "snorting" in the air, Xiao Feng turned his head and saw that it was Duan Xing pinching the "Six-Vein Sword Technique" with both hands, and was shooting towards the sweeping monk without sparing.

The sweeping monk seemed to have been aware of this, his expression remained unchanged, his sleeves waved, his figure was fluttering, and his steps were lost in the phantom, Duan Xing's invincible "Six Veins Divine Sword" could not even touch a corner of the sweeping monk's clothes.

Suddenly, the sweeping monk shouted: "Master Duan, I think you are young, it is not appropriate to learn martial arts, the old monk has let you go once, and now you really want to trouble yourself?"

Duan Xing laughed wildly and said: "Master Sweeper, Hugh has to say those useless words, this king has long wanted to meet you, today is just to let go of your hands and feet, have a good discussion, and see if you are advanced in Shaolin Buddhism, or my Dali Tianlong is a step ahead" (to be continued............