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Chapter 130 Who Is The Sweeping Monk?

Looking at the serious face of the sweeping monk, Song Xing frowned, and then said with a smile: "Master has practiced Kung Fu for hundreds of years, you tell me that you practiced it wrong?"

The sweeping monk sighed again: "Looking for the sky and sticking to the ground to see the light of the sky, it is strong to plant golden flowers and fruits. When I was young, I read Huang Lao's study thoroughly, and I learned all kinds of schools. When I was old, I read all Buddhist classics and understood Yin and Yang thoroughly." The principle of helping each other."

"I thought I was on the right road, but in the end I found that the road has come to an end, the road is broken, and the road ahead is no longer visible."

"By the time I figured this out, I'm already old. Even if I want to waste my work and rebuild it, it's already impossible. Today, I see such a rough layman. If I can avoid these wrong paths in advance, the future can be expected."

Song Xing looked at the old face of the sweeping monk, thought for a while and said, "Is there any relationship between Shaolin and the Xiaoyao Sect?"

The sweeping monk shook his head and said, "Shaolin is Shaolin, and Xiaoyao is Xiaoyao. The two have nothing to do with each other."

Song Xing looked at the sweeping monk and felt more certain that Shaolin might have nothing to do with the Xiaoyao Sect, but the sweeping monk at least knew of the Xiaoyao Sect.

You must know that no one else knows about the existence of the Xiaoyao Sect except the people in the sect, but the sweeping monk just now pointed out the Supreme Pure Yang Kungfu and Beiming Divine Kungfu practiced by Song Xing.

The floor-sweeping monk came forward to guarantee, and Song Xing did not really want to slaughter Shaolin. The subsequent development was also the same as the original plot. Xuanci pleaded guilty and subdued the law. Before he died, he ordered Xuanbei to take over as the abbot of Shaolin. Song Xing ordered Shaolin to close the temple. For 50 years, you must not participate in any rivers and lakes disputes.

Xiao Yuanshan's vengeance was avenged, and he was worried about gain and loss, but the sweeping monk suddenly struck out and slapped Xiao Yuanshan's forehead with his palm, beating him to death.

Without waiting for Qiao Feng to go all out with him, the floor sweeping monk was already carrying Xiao Yuanshan's corpse, walking very fast towards the back mountain of Shaolin.

Song Xing, Qiao Feng and Huang Chang started their lightness kung fu one after another, got rid of the crowd, followed in the footsteps of the sweeping monk, and came to the back mountain.

When they arrived at the back mountain, they saw the floor sweeping monk sitting Xiao Yuanshan cross-legged, circling around his corpse, and hitting all the big acupoints on Xiao Yuanshan's body with his palms.

Seeing the sweeping monk insulting his father after killing his father, Qiao Feng was completely enraged. He shouted loudly, gathered his energy and raised his palm, jumped towards the sweeping monk's back and slapped it.

However, when the palm was three feet away from the sweeping monk, he couldn't make an inch of it, and then a majestic force rebounded to overturn him directly.

Before Qiao Feng got up to fight again, Song Xing had already grabbed him and said, "Wait, he's saving Senior Xiao!"

Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xiao Yuanshan's position, only to see bursts of white air emanating from Xiao Yuanshan's head.

The floor-sweeping monk raised his palm and said, "Layman Xiao is seriously injured internally, he must be put into a tortoise's sleep first, and then try to rescue him."

Only then did Qiao Feng understand that the sweeping monk beat Xiao Yuanshan until he was breathless just now, and he wanted to heal his wounds, so he didn't dare to disturb him any more.

Gradually, Xiao Yuanshan's breathing became low and loud, becoming more and more heavy, his face gradually turned red, and finally he felt like he was about to bleed.

The sweeping monk shouted suddenly: "Hey! Use yin to help yang, use yang to transform yin, Wang Baxiongtu, blood and hatred, all return to dust, disappear invisibly!"

Xiao Yuanshan was shaken all over, and then his breath gradually stabilized. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the sweeping monk, then got up and knelt down towards him.

The sweeping monk said: "Lady Xiao, you went from life to death, from death to life, did you realize something?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Disciple Kong has been a monk in Shaolin Temple for 30 years, it's all fake, he doesn't have the compassion of a Buddhist disciple, please master to include it."

The sweeping monk said: "You don't want to take revenge for killing your wife?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "I don't care about hundreds of murders in my life, if the relatives of the people I kill come to take revenge on me, even if I die a hundred times, it's not enough."

The floor-sweeping monk laughed, and said, "It's so enlightened, so good, so good!"

Xiao Yuanshan had a great understanding, let go of the hatred in his heart, and his whole being became much more peaceful. Seeing that his father could let go of the pain in his heart, Qiao Feng also felt relieved for his father.

After the sweeping monk had transformed Xiao Yuanshan, he turned his head and asked Song Xingdao: "Little Layman Song came to Shaolin, did he come for Xiaoyaozi?"

Song Xing took a step forward, approached the sweeping monk, and at the same time he used the Stealing Token, he nodded and said, "That's right, may I ask Master, what's the relationship with Pan Lang?"

Under the robbery order, all the sweeping monks have learned in his life are displayed in front of Song Xing.

Yijin Jing, Sutra of Washing Marrow, Awakening Nervousness, Guangming Sutra, Xiaoyao Yufeng Jing, Ascetic Meditation, Xiantian Gong, Guangming Fist, Prajna Palm, Thousand Hand Tathagata Palm, Great Compassionate Thousand Leaf Hand, Reaching the Stars and Chasing the Moon, Protecting The Three Wonderful Hands of the Body, the Eight Forms of Buddhism, the Line of Sea and Sky, the Nine Forms of the Flying Dragon, the Fingers of the Non-Phase Kalpa, the Dharma Sword Technique, and the Bodhi Mind Technique.
Song Xing instantly felt as if he had come to an arsenal, and he was dazzled by the miscellaneous knowledge learned by the sweeping monk.

Except for Shaolin and non-Shaolin martial arts, he has learned all the four major scriptures of Shaolin. Even in it, Song Xing also saw the Xiaoyao School's unique school Xiaoyao Yufeng Jing mentioned by Wu Yazi.

The sweeping monk sighed: "The past of the world has been lost for a hundred years. I thought I would never think of that past again, but since the little layman asked, the poor monk has nothing to hide. A hundred and twenty years ago, Pan Lang was my servant. The official bows to the son of the country!"

Qiao Feng and Huang Chang looked at each other, but they didn't understand what the sweeping monk said, but they were horrified by what the sweeping monk said 20 years ago. If it was true, wouldn't this unattractive old monk in front of him be alive? There are one hundred and thirty forty years old!

Song Xing's eyes showed a look of surprise. When he learned that Xiaoyaozi was Pan Lang, he had investigated Pan Lang's life in detail. Served as a subordinate official and a lecturer.

That is the second son of Taizu, Zhao Dezhao who is known as the hidden prince.

He guessed the identity of the sweeping monk countless times, but he didn't expect the identity of the sweeping monk to be so amazing.

However, according to historical records, four years after Zhao Kuangyin's sudden death, Zhao Dezhao committed suicide because of Taizong's reprimand.After Zhao Kuangyin's legal heirs died one after another, the throne completely fell into Taizong's line.

Song Xing narrowed his eyes, concealing the shock in his eyes, and said: "According to official records, the king of Wugong County committed suicide in the fourth year of Taiping Xingguo."

The sweeping monk looked up at the sky and recalled: "At the age of 22, Pan Lang was a Jinshi in high school and was assigned by my father to give me lectures. He has a wild personality and is not afraid of me like others. Frankly speaking, in addition, we are about the same age, although we have different identities, we have become very good friends."

"When I was 24 years old, I experienced a big change. People around me were alienated from me. Only he treated me as usual and never changed."

Song Xing secretly calculated in his heart, knowing that the big change in the words of the sweeping monk should be the biggest mystery in the Song Dynasty.

With the sound of the ax and the shadow of the candle, Zhao Kuangyin died suddenly and unexpectedly. The crown prince had already been registered and the state owned the Changjun, but the throne fell into the hands of Zhao Guangyi inexplicably.

This made the status of the original Prince Zhao Dezhao suddenly awkward. Four years later, he himself committed suicide bizarrely.

Looking at it now, Zhao Dezhao's suicide was also full of suspense.

The sweeping monk sighed, and then said: "When I was 28 years old, I was reprimanded by my uncle for the military chaos in Youzhou. Not long after I returned home, someone poisoned my food. I knew that my existence was in his heart." A thorn, I thought my life would end there."

"Who knew that when I woke up again, I saw Pan Lang and Mr. Xi Yi appearing in front of me."

Song Xing's eyes showed surprise again, Mr. Xi Yi, Patriarch Chen Tuan?

(End of this chapter)