The heavens start from the Palace of Transferring Flowers

Chapter 194

"The old thief will take his life."

Xiao Yuanshan shouted, his voice was full of murderous intent and anger.

"If you want to take my life, come here."

After Murong Bo finished speaking, he turned around and jumped to escape from the spot.

Xiao Yuanshan immediately chased after him.

"Don't hurt my dad."

Murong Fu and Xiao Feng also followed.

Jiang Chen shook his body, disappeared in place, and chased after him. Now is the time for the sweeping monk to make a move. This must be watched.

Jiumozhi also liked to follow along.

Sure enough, they fought in the [Jingjing Pavilion].

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo's martial arts are evenly matched, and they fought for a while, messing up the [Jingjing Pavilion].

Then Xiao Feng and Murong Fu fought.

But Jiang Chen and Jiumozhi rushed to just stand aside and watch.

Suddenly Murong Bo yelled to stop.

He asked Murong Fu to take out the Summoning and Chuanguo Yuxi, and now everyone knew that he was not only a descendant of Dayan, but also the grandson of Dayan.

Originally, Jiumozhi would help Murong Bo deal with Xiao Feng and his son, but now Jiang Chen is on the side, he is Xiao Feng's sworn brother, his martial arts are unfathomable, a gentleman cannot stand under a dangerous wall, so he can only watch with a cold eye.

"As long as you agree to my request, my life can be taken here at any time."

"What request."

"Your son Xiao Feng is the great king of the Southern Academy of the Liao Kingdom. He controls half of the Liao Kingdom's soldiers and horses. As long as we unite and the army goes south, we will definitely be able to sweep the Central Plains, overthrow the imperial court, and complete a thousand-year feat."

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Xiao Yuanshan was a little hesitant, but Xiao Feng looked determined.

"Father, how can mother's revenge be used to make a deal? Mother's revenge can be avenged if she can. If she can't avenge her, she will die. How can she work hand in hand with you."

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"That's right, old man Murong will take his life."

Just as they were about to continue fighting, an old monk in green clothes slowly entered while sweeping the floor with a broom. His beard was all white and he was wearing a gray monk's hat.

Except for Jiang Chen, everyone was wondering when he appeared and why he didn't notice it.

I saw a few scriptures scattered on the ground, and the sweeping monk waved the broom, and the scriptures flew towards the bookshelf, and then folded them neatly. Everyone was surprised. This action seems simple, but it has a high degree of control over the true energy. General warriors simply cannot meet the requirements.

"Who the hell are you and why are you eavesdropping on us?"

Murong Bo questioned loudly.

The sweeping monk's voice sounded like an old man's twilight years, but his eyes were very bright. Being glanced at, his heart felt empty.

"what are you talking about."

Murong Bo asked loudly with a guilty conscience.

"Benefactor Xiao's heart is kind, and he puts the world first. He is really a bodhisattva. The old monk expresses his gratitude to Donor Xiao on behalf of the people in the world. Why do you mess up the scriptures every time you come?"

"How long have you been hiding here?"

As soon as Murong Fu finished speaking, he saw the sweeping monk's eyes sharp like a sharp magic weapon, and then he shot with all his strength, and he teleported to the crowd. The speed made everyone shocked.

This old monk's kung fu is actually unable to know the depth.

Everyone looked at the floor-sweeping monk and at Jiang Chen, and unconsciously compared them in their hearts.

The martial arts of these two people are unfathomable, who is more powerful.

"How long have you been hiding here?"

"How long has it been, the old monk can't remember, maybe seven or eighty years."

The sweeping monk has a graceful demeanor, is in harmony with the light, is not surprised by favor or disgrace, and is unpredictable in his actions. He is absolutely extraordinary, showing the demeanor of a generation of masters.

"I remember the first time Layman Xiao came to the Sutra Pavilion to peek at scriptures, the old monk had been sweeping the floor here for 40 years, and then Layman Murong also came, until ten years ago, the Great Wheel Ming King It's coming too, you come and go, making our scripture pavilion messy."

As he spoke, he gently swept the floor.

Everyone listened to his story with a look of surprise.

Xiao Yuanshan, Murong Bo and Jiumozhi were shocked, they went back and forth to the Sutra Pavilion many times, but they didn't find this old monk once.

He actually swept the ground in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for 70 years, who the hell is this?

Jiang Chen's breath was restrained, he was no different from ordinary people at this time, the sweeping monk didn't pay attention to him, but focused on them.

"You... how do you know."

Murong Bo asked in surprise, pointing at the old monk.

"Although the old monk's eyes are dazzled, his heart is clear. It's a pity that some people don't have dazzled eyes, but their hearts are already confused."

"This teacher, please don't talk nonsense, I have never seen you, and I have never been to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion of your temple before."

Jiumozhi was anxious to refute and refused to admit it.

"Master, although the old monk has no memory, I still remember that your junior brother Tian Mani came to the Sutra Pavilion to peek at the scriptures for the first time. After he missed and was captured, it was Master's turn to come."

"What evidence is there?"

"I still remember that the scripture you peeked at one day is the finger of infinity."

Jiumozhi wanted to argue but didn't know how to refute, he only felt that his words were weak.

The sweeping monk suddenly turned his eyes to Xiao Yuanshan, his eyes made Xiao Yuanshan unable to look directly at him.

"I still remember that the first time Layman Xiao came to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, he secretly learned the [Magic Stick Technique], and Layman Murong secretly learned [Prajna Vajra Palm]. There is a [Lotus Sutra] next to it, hoping that the two of you can comprehend the Dharma and resolve your hostility, but unfortunately, both of you turn a blind eye to it."

The old monk sighed and looked angry.

Jiang Chen looked at the sweeping monk and admired him in his heart. Although his martial arts realm was not as good as his own, his understanding of Buddhism was much better than his own.

Jiang Chen spent most of his time studying and comprehending martial arts. As for the principles of Taoism and Buddhism, he only occasionally read and comprehended them.

Although his Dharma realm is higher than all others, he is far behind in front of the sweeping monk.

"Lady Xiao, have you recently experienced a dull pain in the two acupoints of Liangmen Taiyi on your lower abdomen, and you are getting more and more numb?"

"Shen Monk Mingcha, it is indeed so."

"Since the monk knows the source of my father's pain, please treat him with mercy."

"Get up, Master Xiao, your father's injury can only be healed by Buddhism."

"Stop talking nonsense, and I'll take brother Xiao's brilliant move."

Murong Fu and Xiao Feng fought again, and they went outside.

When they came to the outer courtyard, the two used their housekeeping skills [Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms] and [Dou Zhuan Xing Yi], just as the two people's true qi was about to collide, the sweeping monk suddenly blocked the middle.

He closed his eyes, stretched out both hands, and caught the true energy with both palms. Under the pressure of such a powerful force, he looked very relaxed. The true energy was moved around his body with a wonderful method, and finally his body shook , Xiao Feng and Murong Fu were shaken away and retreated several steps before stopping.

Everyone was astonished, he actually received the palm strength of two peerless masters with his bare hands, it was really terrifying.

Of course Jiang Chen also admired it, but let Jiang Chen do it, he might take it easier.

"Buddhist good place, the two benefactors don't act rashly."

The sweeping monk's tone was a threat in Jiang Chen's eyes.

At this time, the sweeping monk also paid attention to Jiang Chen.

From just now until now, Jiang Chen has a calm expression, as if he is not very surprised by his appearance, even when he showed his supernatural power just now, he has a calm expression.

The sweeping monk's eyes are as bright as a torch, anyone can see clearly in front of him, but the person in front of him looks ordinary, but people can't figure it out.

He immediately thought of a possibility that the young man in front of him might have a higher realm than him.

Impossible, even if a person is a genius who has been practicing since he was a baby, he will definitely not be able to surpass his current state at this age.

Could it be that he just doesn't care.

When he raised his head and floated around, he seemed ordinary, but he blocked all kinds of attacks in the world with his palm, and dodged any pursuit in the world with his retreat.The rigor and elegance of the defense can be said to be exhausted, and contempt is added.All the people in the pavilion are martial arts masters, when they saw him use these two moves, they all secretly applauded, even Xiao Yuanshan and his son couldn't help admiring them.

The sweeping monk looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Will you heal layman Murong?"

"I can't wait to tear him to pieces. For 30 years, this old man has been thinking day and night about this bloody revenge."

"That's too easy."

Unexpectedly, the old monk slapped down his palm lightly, and with a bang, it just hit the "Baihui Point" in the middle of Murong Bo's forehead, Murong Bo's strokes and retreats did not have the slightest effect. "Baihui acupoint" is the most important point on the human body, even if someone who doesn't know martial arts at all encounters it, there is a risk of injury, the old monk hit him with one blow, Murong Bo's whole body was shocked, he was breathless immediately, and turned backwards It will fall.

"father!"

Seeing Murong Bo fall down, Murong Fu rushed over to support Murong Bo with a weeping voice.

"Father... you monster monk, I will fight with you."

Murong Fu raised his sword and stabbed at Sweeping Monk, but Sweeping Monk flicked his sleeve, Murong Fu was sent flying by his strength, the difference in strength is huge.

Murong Fu felt that he could not take revenge, so he could only hug Murong Bo and cry bitterly.

Except for Jiang Chen, no one else knew why this old monk suddenly made such a murderous move. Could it be that the monks do not have compassion in mind, this is simply a demon monk.

"Now I've helped you kill old benefactor Murong, what do you think?"

"Now that the enemies are all dead, what should I do."

Xiao Yuanshan suddenly felt that he had lost motivation to live.

The old monk said: "If Young Master Murong beats you to death, your son will definitely kill Young Master Murong to avenge you. When will we repay such grievances? How about all the crimes in the world be mine!"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, raised his palm, and slapped it down on the top of Xiao Yuanshan's head.

Xiao Feng was shocked, this old monk could kill Murong Bo and his father with one palm, he shouted loudly: "Stop!" He stretched out both palms and punched the old monk hard in the 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 strength.

The old monk stretched out his left palm to block the force of Xiao Feng's palms, but his right palm still hit Xiao Yuanshan's head.Xiao Yuanshan didn't expect to resist at all, seeing the old monk's right palm was about to touch his forehead, the old monk suddenly shouted loudly, and turned his right palm to strike Xiao Feng.Xiao Feng's two palms were holding on to his left palm, he suddenly saw his right palm turning to attack him, he immediately drew out his left palm to resist, and at the same time shouted: "Father, go quickly, go quickly!" Unexpectedly, the old monk's right palm move was halfway Changing direction is purely a false move, it is just to divert the power of Xiao Feng's palms, so as to reduce the force pushing towards him.

Xiao Yuanshan was beaten to death by the sweeping monk.

Then the sweeping monk quickly grabbed the bodies of Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, jumped up and left quickly.

Xiao Feng, Murong Fu and others rushed to catch up.

The sweeping monk's ease is really amazing, Xiao Feng and Jiumozhi's martial arts can't see people in the blink of an eye, let alone Murong Fu.

Only Jiang Chen, suddenly, his speed was like a meteor chasing the moon, as fast as a sneak.

When the sweeping monk brought the two of them to the room, he was surprised to find that Jiang Chen was already waiting for him in the room.

The sweeping monk hastily put down the two of them, before he had time to speak to Jiang Chen, he placed his palms on the backs of the two of them, using energy to relax the meridians and activate blood circulation.

Not long after, the three of Xiao Feng came one after another.

"What are you going to do to my father, they are already dead."

"I'm soothing their meridians and invigorating their blood circulation."

Xiao Feng looked at Jiang Chen.

"Brother, your strength is clearly unpredictable, why did you just watch my father being beaten to death?"

"Brother, don't be impatient. The master has his reasons for doing this. You will find out later."

The floor-sweeping monk slapped the bodies of the two of them to get the blood out of their bodies, then turned their bodies and connected their hands together, causing the two of them to hurt each other.

Soon the two woke up, Murong Fu and Xiao Feng were pleasantly surprised, they immediately withdrew their hands when they saw that they were hurt by each other.

"Don't shrink your hands, hold your hands together, your inner breath should respond to each other, use yin to control yang, and use yang to transform yin."

The other three were greatly surprised, Shaolin Temple is worthy of being the supreme martial arts, even an old monk has such skill.

"The overlord's great cause is like smoke and mist, and the sea of ​​blood and deep hatred is like dust. The old monk beat you until you are breathless and confines you. He wants you to sleep in a tortoise's sleep so that you can heal the wounds that have accumulated in your body for a long time."

The sweeping monk is proficient in medicine, understands medical principles deeply, and sees the essence from the phenomenon, which is extremely brilliant.It can bring Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan back to life.

"Thank you, the divine monk, for saving your life."

"Just now you have gone through the process from birth to death, and from death to life. There is still something in your heart that you can't let go of."

Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo looked disappointed at this moment, everything has been taken lightly at this moment, it turns out that all hatred and grand plans and hegemony are vain, they will disappear like flowers and dust, why bother to be persistent.

Bodhi does not have a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so where can the dust be aroused?

All the troubles in the world are caused by people themselves. If you don't care about anything, will you still be sad and painful?

But Jiang Chen doesn't think so, the reason why people are human is because they have seven emotions and six desires, suppressing one's own desires is against human ethics and the order of the universe, existence is reasonable, why suppress one's emotions.

Seeing Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan fully enlightened, wholeheartedly converting to Buddhism, and wanting to be the closed disciples of the Sweeping Monk, Jiang Chen can only say that my Buddha is really powerful.

Waking up from a big dream, is there any point in doing or not doing things in the world.

The sweeping monk accepted them as disciples.

At this time, Abbot Xuanci and several other masters also came to the door.

"It turns out that there is an eminent monk in this temple who has attained enlightenment. The young monk lost his consciousness. The master's use of the supreme Dharma to resolve their hostility is indeed immeasurable. If this is the case, the grievances between them and this temple will be wiped out."

(End of this chapter)