Recklessly push the heavens

Chapter 86

"Xiao Yuanshan, do you know that besides Xuanci, you have another big enemy?"

"What did you say?" Xiao Yuanshan looked puzzled, "Could it be that Murong Bo faked his death?"

"Murong Bo is indeed suspended animation, otherwise where did your reading companions in the Sutra Pavilion come from?"

Xiao Yuanshan was surprised and angry: "It turned out to be him? So, I do still have a big enemy who is still alive."

"You're wrong again! Murong Bo was beaten to death by my adoptive father, besides him, there is another one!"

"How is it possible? Murong Bo spread false news, Xuanci led a team to kill my beloved wife, where is there anyone else?"

"Do you think there are no bad guys in Liao Kingdom?" Fang La took out an old letter from his bosom, which was actually written in Khitan script. It was the letter Ye Wei got from Murong Bo, "Fight me! This letter is yours!"

"Impossible! Impossible!" Xiao Yuanshan yelled Impossible, but silently pointed a finger at Fang La, which was Wuxiang Jiezhi.

Fang La crossed his hand across the column, grasping with all five fingers, it was impressively all the way with a powerful eagle claw hand, and grabbed Xiao Yuanshan's outstretched hand in his hand.It's a pity that Ye Wei didn't see Fang La's set of claws, otherwise he would definitely praise his filial son.

Fang La and Xiao Yuanshan fought together, Shaolin Xuanzi's high-ranking officials watched these two outsiders fight in the Daxiong Palace, and no one made a move to stop them.

Xuan Ci looked at the leaders with a bitter expression on his face.

How is it possible to disband Shaolin?

Who would dare to rise up and resist?
Ye Wei, who caused all this, had already taken Li Qinglu away.

""Wuxiang Jie Finger Spectrum" is entered into the system arsenal, "Miscellaneous Agama Sutra" is entered into the system arsenal, "Prajna Palm Method", "Lotus Sutra" is entered into the system arsenal, "Voice of the Magic Staff", "Diamond Sutra", "Nian "Flower Finger"..."

72 The Buddhist scriptures with the inscriptions of the stunts were entered into the system arsenal by Ye Wei. Unfortunately, the most valuable internal skills are not available: the wine monk who wrote the Nine Suns Divine Art has not yet been born, the "Washing the Marrow" has long been lost, " "Yi Jin Jing" disappeared.

However, Ye Wei did not expect that from the time he stepped into the Sutra Pavilion to entering all the 72 unique skills and Buddhist scriptures into the system arsenal, the sweeping monk did not come out to stop the whole process.

"No!" Thinking of what happened to the trio in the Cangjing Pavilion in the original book, Ye Wei's heart was filled with alarm, and evil spirits gushed out from his body. Following his body's instinctive feeling, Ye Wei suddenly discovered that the floor-sweeping monk was standing at the door!

"Amitabha!" said the sweeping monk, "I never expected that Jushi Ye has broken through the barriers of martial arts at such a young age. It is no wonder that his martial arts cultivation has reached the peak!"

"Hehe, are you disappointed? People like me are not easy to transform, right?"

The sweeping monk shook his head: "The layman is Bodhi, why do I need to be transformed again?"

Ye Wei was a little dazed on the contrary, he was uncomfortable dealing with cultural people, and he couldn't speak clearly, making people exhausted from guessing.Knowing one's mind and seeing one's nature probably refers to martial arts will such as "fist intention" and "sword intention".Jiumozhi, Murong Bo, and Xiao Yuanshan are typical examples of paying back the pearls. If they concentrate on what they have learned and concentrate their will on martial arts, they can definitely improve to a higher level.As a result, I came to the Sutra Pavilion to learn Shaolin's unique skills, which polluted my foundation. It seemed that my force value had increased, but in fact my martial arts realm had regressed.Jiumozhi is now thrown a copy of the Nine Yin Manual by Ye Wei. Unless he becomes a Taoist priest to practice Qi in this life, his martial arts realm will hardly improve.

"It's no wonder that there is such a big difference between the upper and lower limits of martial power in the ancient world. Only paranoid people can become powerful in martial arts."

"But the sweeping monk was wrong. I have a system, and I am not afraid of martial arts barriers. What's more, my kung fu is all stupid skills for stacking attack stacks and stack defense ranges. Where did the martial arts barrier come from?"

"Then you're here to stop me?" Ye Weixin said, you wouldn't just come over and give a compliment and then get out of the way, right?

The floor sweeping monk smiled casually: "But I want to thank Layman Ye."

"What?" Ye Wei looked puzzled, "I'm going to destroy Shaolin, and you still thank me?"

"Shaolin destroys the sect, but it is the luck of Buddhism." The floor sweeping monk slightly raised his hand towards Ye Wei, sparks suddenly appeared on the window lattice of the Sutra Pavilion.The sweeping monk took a deep breath and blew it towards the sparks on the window lattice. After a while, the Sutra Library was turned into a sea of ​​flames.

After doing all this, the sweeping monk seemed to let go of the big stone in his heart, and explained Ye Wei's doubts:
"The 72 unique skills are nothing but apocryphal sutras that corrupt monks. People who are profound in Buddhism will have their own time when the Buddha's heart imprints the Dharma, and then realize the unique skills."

"Mara once said, 'I will spend 500 years destroying your teachings and methods. I will let my demon sons and grandsons wear your cassock and enter your temples to spread my demons and corrupt them. Your monk. Where you are, I will be there until my descendants are everywhere'. The Buddha replied, 'Then you can do nothing to me. At that time, my true disciples will take off their cassocks, put on plain clothes, and go to the world. At that time, the world of mortals will become a temple, the family will become a dojo, and the temple will become a prison for your devil's children and grandchildren."

"The disbandment of Shaolin is nothing more than taking off the cassock and entering the sentient beings. Where is it not practicing? Those who descended the mountain freely are true Buddhists. As for the demons who are stubbornly resisting, I would like to thank Lay Ye for his kindness in eliminating demons."

Ye Wei suddenly realized that this is a real master, not the group of fake monks who only think about monk fields and good families.

"In this case, in order to thank me, you can play a good game with me!"

Ye Wei suddenly jumped up and punched the sweeping monk.

"Amitabha!" The floor-sweeping monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, his robes fluttering, and he did not hesitate to take out his signature stunt - a thick invisible wall of energy appeared between the two of them.

Ye Wei's violent and chaotic punches disappeared without a trace on the surface of the wall of air like mud bulls sinking into the sea.

Ye Wei urged the immortal golden body to move, and the evil spirit burst out loudly. He used his hand as a knife, and the five tigers' soul-breaking knife made a move.

A black line of brilliance with a silver edge cut through the surface of the Qi wall without any hindrance, like a scorching dagger inserted into lard.

"Presumably this is Jushi Ye's martial arts?" The sweeping monk didn't change his face, his robes shook, and he used Shaolin's unique skill of cassock to subdue demons to envelop the evil sword and shake it into the hiding place of the fire. In the Sutra Pavilion, the fire in the Sutra Pavilion was actually stopped.

"Taste this punch!" The sweeping monk's Zhenqi wall should be a variant of the Shaolin golden bell cover, and the golden bell cover will naturally disperse with a single mind.

The sweeping monk blocked the river with a prajna palm iron lock, blocking Ye Wei's palm.

At the same time, the thumb of the sweeping monk's other hand appeared on Ye Wei's chest without warning, and he pressed down with a fierce finger!
hum-

Ye Wei felt that he really wanted to become the big bell on the Shaolin bell tower, and the sweeping monk's finger was the hammer that struck the bell!

Rao Ye Wei's perfect immortal golden body was also numb from the shock of this powerful force!

"Cool!"

(End of this chapter)