Chapter 1478
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Xuzhu in this world doesn't know what's going on. He is still honest and honest in appearance, but cunning in his heart. Song Qingshu doesn't know if he was taken away by an old monster like mingzun. He thinks that he has been against himself several times and tried to kill himself several times. He is too impatient to think about the reason. He simply solves the problem.
Of course, he kept his mind and didn't plan to destroy Shaolin completely. Shaolin is the greatest power in the Wulin after all. If it is completely destroyed, it will have a great impact. However, some of them must be removed. Otherwise, they will obstruct it and their relationship with Shaolin will never be eased. Xuancheng and xuzhu are the people on the list who must be removed.
Xuancheng has just resisted wanjian's return to his family. He is broken by the sword Qi. Vajra is not bad. Even if he doesn't die, he will be half disabled. On the contrary, xuzhu is not the main target of sword Qi. Although he is injured, he will be lively after he is hurt. Song Qingshu chose him as the first target.
Xuanci, fangzheng and others exclaimed in surprise. Unfortunately, they were injured. At this time, they had nothing to stop them. They could only watch the sword Qi shoot at xuzhu.
But the moment before the sword was about to hit, a ripple suddenly appeared in front of Xu Zhu. A thin monk in a green robe appeared in front of him, with his hands folded: "Amitabha ~"
The sword Qi that had been shot before seemed to have met a soft but hard barrier. With a few noises, the sword Qi was invisible.
"Floor sweeper!" Song Qingshu's pupils shrunk and recognized who the old monk was.
"Song Jushi, long time no see." The monk gave a smile, but he was the first to open his mouth.
"I've seen you before." Song Qingshu didn't know what he was coming for, and it was hard to say for a moment.
"Xuzhu can't get rid of his greed, anger and infatuation. He offended the residents and was hurt by them. It's deserved," said the sweeping monk with a trace of regret. "But this son has a lot to do with me, but I can't stand by. I hope that the song residents will give me a high hand."
As soon as song Qingshu's face changed, the floor sweeping monk's attitude was clearly to protect Xu Zhu. You know, he was the most famous and mysterious master in the whole system of Jin Shu. The existence of "three for one" in the whole world should not be underestimated.
"I would say that xuzhu was very young, and he was extremely skillful in martial arts. He was even vaguely proficient in the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It was thanks to his predecessors." Up to now, song Qingshu doesn't understand that there is no Zhenlong chess game in this world, but xuzhu still has magical martial arts. After thinking about it, only the floor sweeping monk has this ability.
The floor sweeping monk shook his head: "the martial arts of our sect are handed down from the ancestors of Dharma. Buddhist children learn martial arts in order to strengthen their body, protect the Dharma and subdue the demons. When practicing any martial arts, you always have compassion and kindness in mind. If it is not based on Buddhism, it will hurt itself when practicing martial arts. If you don't use the merciful Buddhist dharma to reconcile and dissolve the superior martial arts like seventy-two unique skills every day, you will be more and more fierce than any external poison. For thousands of years, there have been many brilliant Shaolin disciples, but they have practiced at most 123 skills, and no one can practice 72 skills. "
"The reason why xuzhu has so many skills is that he has only taken the form of 72 unique skills, but not the reality of 72 unique skills. However, Rao is so. He has already suffered a lot of hidden injuries. Now he is young. After a few years, his hidden injuries will break out, and I'm afraid he can only linger on his bed."
All of the monks in Shaolin, except xuanci and Fangzheng, knew the root of this. The rest of them didn't know that xuzhu used xiaowuxianggong. When a young genius proficient in 72 unique skills came out of the temple, he was disappointed and frustrated when he learned the truth, In addition to the previous tragic defeat in the hands of song Qingshu, everyone's heart was filled with despair.
Xiao Yuanshan's face has also changed greatly. You know, he's forced to practice Shaolin's unique skills. Over the years, some acupoint diseases have become more and more serious. Before, he thought that he was seriously injured in his early years and broke out in his old age. Unexpectedly, he was forced to practice Shaolin's martial arts.
As for song Qingshu, he had heard these words in his previous life, and the shock at this time was far less than that of Xiao Yuanshan and Shaolin monks. However, he also admired the floor sweeping monk for being so frank that he pointed out that xuzhu cheated by relying on xiaowuxianggong. We should know that in troubled times, if a young disciple was proficient in Shaolin's 72 unique skills, it would be a big gimmick, and it would be of great political significance.
"Do you really want to protect him?" But admiration is one thing, whether to let go of xuzhu is another.
"Good, good," said the sweeping monk, his hands clasped. "I hope that the Song Dynasty residents will hold their hands high."
Although he has no eyes and stands there like an ordinary old man who can't do martial arts at all, song Qingshu doesn't dare to underestimate him. Only those who have achieved his accomplishments can see that the other person has returned to his original nature and is integrated with the atmosphere of heaven and earth. Attacking him is like fighting against heaven and earth.
However, although he was strong, song Qingshu had no fear at all. The golden light gradually rose in his eyes, as if a golden villain was beating.
Before, the floor sweeping monk looked like a light cloud, but when he saw the gold in the other person's eyes, his body trembled and his face changed, because he had a very strong sense of crisis, and every cell in his body seemed to warn him of the danger of the other person.
The sweeping monk's face was dignified, and he didn't know where to turn out a broom in front of him. His breath was no longer as light as before, but full of breath, as if ready for a thunderbolt.
But after all, song Qingshu didn't do anything. The gold in his eyes gradually faded away, and finally recovered as usual: "after the lion slaughtering conference, I had to be instructed by my predecessors. Song always kept this kindness in mind." At the beginning, when his nerves were broken, he got the guidance of the floor sweeping monk. In addition, the other party lost a wisp of his true Qi to keep his heart. Song Qingshu always kept this in mind. He was a man who would repay his kindness, so naturally he didn't want to fight with the floor sweeping monk here.
"Today, I'll spare them once in the face of my predecessors, but next time..." he didn't finish, but his meaning was beyond words.
"Thank you, Mr. Song." The floor sweeper wiped his cold sweat secretly and looked at Song Qingshu with some surprise. Just now, he didn't know what was going on. The sense of life and death crisis was so strong that he had never felt the same since his martial arts success.
The floor sweeping monk claims to know something about martial arts in the world, but the golden light in Song Qingshu's eyes just now is unheard of and unheard of. He doesn't know what martial arts it is.
Sure enough, the back wave of the Yangtze River pushed the front wave. The floor sweeping monk sighed secretly, turned to xuanci and others and said, "let's go."
"That's it?" Xuanci was stunned. In his heart, the floor sweeping monk was invincible. No matter how skillful song Qingshu was, he could not be the opponent of the floor sweeping monk. "But so many people in the temple were seriously injured..."
Before he finished speaking, a monk who went to help Xuancheng exclaimed: "elder martial brother Xuancheng's meridians are all broken!"
"Ah Shaolin monks exclaim one after another. You know Xuancheng is the first master in Shaolin. Now his meridians are broken, and obviously his martial arts have been abandoned. You know that the martial arts of the people in the Jianghu are better than the hatred of life and death, but these people know that they are not the opponents of song Qingshu, so they have to look at the monk sweeping the earth for help and expect him to be the justice.
Who knows, the floor sweeping monk shook his head slowly and said, "there are 72 unique skills in our temple. Each skill can hurt people's vital points and take their lives. It's fierce and cruel. It's necessary to have the corresponding compassion Buddhism to resolve each unique skill. This truth is not well known to all monks in our temple. It's just that after one person practices four or five unique skills, his understanding of Zen will naturally be hindered. In our Shaolin school, it is called "Wu Xue Zhang", which is the same as the "Zhi Jian Zhang" of other schools. It should be noted that Buddhism seeks to cross the world, while martial arts seeks to kill. The two go against each other and restrain each other. The higher the Dharma is, the more compassion is, and the more martial arts can be practiced. However, an eminent monk who has reached such a high level of cultivation disdains to learn more about all kinds of powerful killing methods. "
The floor sweeping monk then said, "naturally, there are some people in our temple who are lack of Buddhist cultivation, but they have to learn more excellent martial arts. But if they continue to practice, they will either fall into the devil's trap or suffer from internal injuries. When master Xuancheng came to the Sutra pavilion to collect martial arts classics, I have reminded him three times that he has always been stubborn, and now he has accumulated a lot. Even if he is not injured in the hands of song Jushi today, he will suddenly break his muscles and become a useless man in three years. "
"Amitabha!" There were many Shaolin eminent monks present. After hearing the speech, they were shocked, and some of them were enlightened, as if they had a vague understanding.
The floor sweeper's eyes showed compassion: "in fact, all the five connotations are empty, and his body is injured, so he can't practice martial arts from now on. He practices Buddhism diligently, so he gets enlightenment. It's a blessing in disguise. If you are still persistent and his martial arts are abandoned, you will be very grateful. "
First of all, Fang Zheng came to realize it and put his hands together: "thank you for your release." The rest of the monks gradually came back and agreed.
The floor sweeping monk nodded and said, "let's go."
"But Xiao Yuanshan stole the martial arts of our temple, in case he fell into the hands of a foreign race..." Kong Wen was seriously injured, but he couldn't help asking.
Xiao Feng's father and son turned pale as soon as this remark came out, because they had already seen that the monk who suddenly appeared was unfathomable. If they really hit Xiao Yuanshan, I'm afraid
The floor sweeping monk looked back at Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Mr. Xiao, do you feel pain in your abdomen recently
Xiao Yuanshan's whole body was awe inspiring, and he said, "it's just like this when the monk sees clearly."
The floor sweeping monk then said, "what's the numbness of your Guanyuan acupoint recently?"
Xiao Yuanshan was even more surprised. He said in a trembling voice: "this numbness was as big as a little finger ten years ago. Now... It's almost as big as the mouth of a teacup."
The floor sweeping monk sighed: "just now, I have said that in order to contact the martial arts of our temple, we must use the corresponding Buddhist method to resolve the anger. Mr. Xiao is on the verge of being possessed."
Xiao Feng's father and son were all surprised. Xiao Feng wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't help thinking that he had just fought with the people in Shaolin Temple.
The floor sweeping monk then seemed to say to Xiao's father and son, and to warn Shaolin monks: "to practice the martial arts of this temple, we must have the corresponding Buddhist solution, otherwise it will not only be of no benefit, but also bring endless disasters. It is certain that the Xiao Jushi will not do anything unwise to harm the Khitan soldiers. If there is a Khitan soldier who can practice Kungfu in the temple, it will prove that he has enough compassion in his heart and the cultivation of Buddhism has reached a very high level, then it doesn't matter if they learn Kungfu in the temple. "
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Xuzhu in this world doesn't know what's going on. He is still honest and honest in appearance, but cunning in his heart. Song Qingshu doesn't know if he was taken away by an old monster like mingzun. He thinks that he has been against himself several times and tried to kill himself several times. He is too impatient to think about the reason. He simply solves the problem.
Of course, he kept his mind and didn't plan to destroy Shaolin completely. Shaolin is the greatest power in the Wulin after all. If it is completely destroyed, it will have a great impact. However, some of them must be removed. Otherwise, they will obstruct it and their relationship with Shaolin will never be eased. Xuancheng and xuzhu are the people on the list who must be removed.
Xuancheng has just resisted wanjian's return to his family. He is broken by the sword Qi. Vajra is not bad. Even if he doesn't die, he will be half disabled. On the contrary, xuzhu is not the main target of sword Qi. Although he is injured, he will be lively after he is hurt. Song Qingshu chose him as the first target.
Xuanci, fangzheng and others exclaimed in surprise. Unfortunately, they were injured. At this time, they had nothing to stop them. They could only watch the sword Qi shoot at xuzhu.
But the moment before the sword was about to hit, a ripple suddenly appeared in front of Xu Zhu. A thin monk in a green robe appeared in front of him, with his hands folded: "Amitabha ~"
The sword Qi that had been shot before seemed to have met a soft but hard barrier. With a few noises, the sword Qi was invisible.
"Floor sweeper!" Song Qingshu's pupils shrunk and recognized who the old monk was.
"Song Jushi, long time no see." The monk gave a smile, but he was the first to open his mouth.
"I've seen you before." Song Qingshu didn't know what he was coming for, and it was hard to say for a moment.
"Xuzhu can't get rid of his greed, anger and infatuation. He offended the residents and was hurt by them. It's deserved," said the sweeping monk with a trace of regret. "But this son has a lot to do with me, but I can't stand by. I hope that the song residents will give me a high hand."
As soon as song Qingshu's face changed, the floor sweeping monk's attitude was clearly to protect Xu Zhu. You know, he was the most famous and mysterious master in the whole system of Jin Shu. The existence of "three for one" in the whole world should not be underestimated.
"I would say that xuzhu was very young, and he was extremely skillful in martial arts. He was even vaguely proficient in the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It was thanks to his predecessors." Up to now, song Qingshu doesn't understand that there is no Zhenlong chess game in this world, but xuzhu still has magical martial arts. After thinking about it, only the floor sweeping monk has this ability.
The floor sweeping monk shook his head: "the martial arts of our sect are handed down from the ancestors of Dharma. Buddhist children learn martial arts in order to strengthen their body, protect the Dharma and subdue the demons. When practicing any martial arts, you always have compassion and kindness in mind. If it is not based on Buddhism, it will hurt itself when practicing martial arts. If you don't use the merciful Buddhist dharma to reconcile and dissolve the superior martial arts like seventy-two unique skills every day, you will be more and more fierce than any external poison. For thousands of years, there have been many brilliant Shaolin disciples, but they have practiced at most 123 skills, and no one can practice 72 skills. "
"The reason why xuzhu has so many skills is that he has only taken the form of 72 unique skills, but not the reality of 72 unique skills. However, Rao is so. He has already suffered a lot of hidden injuries. Now he is young. After a few years, his hidden injuries will break out, and I'm afraid he can only linger on his bed."
All of the monks in Shaolin, except xuanci and Fangzheng, knew the root of this. The rest of them didn't know that xuzhu used xiaowuxianggong. When a young genius proficient in 72 unique skills came out of the temple, he was disappointed and frustrated when he learned the truth, In addition to the previous tragic defeat in the hands of song Qingshu, everyone's heart was filled with despair.
Xiao Yuanshan's face has also changed greatly. You know, he's forced to practice Shaolin's unique skills. Over the years, some acupoint diseases have become more and more serious. Before, he thought that he was seriously injured in his early years and broke out in his old age. Unexpectedly, he was forced to practice Shaolin's martial arts.
As for song Qingshu, he had heard these words in his previous life, and the shock at this time was far less than that of Xiao Yuanshan and Shaolin monks. However, he also admired the floor sweeping monk for being so frank that he pointed out that xuzhu cheated by relying on xiaowuxianggong. We should know that in troubled times, if a young disciple was proficient in Shaolin's 72 unique skills, it would be a big gimmick, and it would be of great political significance.
"Do you really want to protect him?" But admiration is one thing, whether to let go of xuzhu is another.
"Good, good," said the sweeping monk, his hands clasped. "I hope that the Song Dynasty residents will hold their hands high."
Although he has no eyes and stands there like an ordinary old man who can't do martial arts at all, song Qingshu doesn't dare to underestimate him. Only those who have achieved his accomplishments can see that the other person has returned to his original nature and is integrated with the atmosphere of heaven and earth. Attacking him is like fighting against heaven and earth.
However, although he was strong, song Qingshu had no fear at all. The golden light gradually rose in his eyes, as if a golden villain was beating.
Before, the floor sweeping monk looked like a light cloud, but when he saw the gold in the other person's eyes, his body trembled and his face changed, because he had a very strong sense of crisis, and every cell in his body seemed to warn him of the danger of the other person.
The sweeping monk's face was dignified, and he didn't know where to turn out a broom in front of him. His breath was no longer as light as before, but full of breath, as if ready for a thunderbolt.
But after all, song Qingshu didn't do anything. The gold in his eyes gradually faded away, and finally recovered as usual: "after the lion slaughtering conference, I had to be instructed by my predecessors. Song always kept this kindness in mind." At the beginning, when his nerves were broken, he got the guidance of the floor sweeping monk. In addition, the other party lost a wisp of his true Qi to keep his heart. Song Qingshu always kept this in mind. He was a man who would repay his kindness, so naturally he didn't want to fight with the floor sweeping monk here.
"Today, I'll spare them once in the face of my predecessors, but next time..." he didn't finish, but his meaning was beyond words.
"Thank you, Mr. Song." The floor sweeper wiped his cold sweat secretly and looked at Song Qingshu with some surprise. Just now, he didn't know what was going on. The sense of life and death crisis was so strong that he had never felt the same since his martial arts success.
The floor sweeping monk claims to know something about martial arts in the world, but the golden light in Song Qingshu's eyes just now is unheard of and unheard of. He doesn't know what martial arts it is.
Sure enough, the back wave of the Yangtze River pushed the front wave. The floor sweeping monk sighed secretly, turned to xuanci and others and said, "let's go."
"That's it?" Xuanci was stunned. In his heart, the floor sweeping monk was invincible. No matter how skillful song Qingshu was, he could not be the opponent of the floor sweeping monk. "But so many people in the temple were seriously injured..."
Before he finished speaking, a monk who went to help Xuancheng exclaimed: "elder martial brother Xuancheng's meridians are all broken!"
"Ah Shaolin monks exclaim one after another. You know Xuancheng is the first master in Shaolin. Now his meridians are broken, and obviously his martial arts have been abandoned. You know that the martial arts of the people in the Jianghu are better than the hatred of life and death, but these people know that they are not the opponents of song Qingshu, so they have to look at the monk sweeping the earth for help and expect him to be the justice.
Who knows, the floor sweeping monk shook his head slowly and said, "there are 72 unique skills in our temple. Each skill can hurt people's vital points and take their lives. It's fierce and cruel. It's necessary to have the corresponding compassion Buddhism to resolve each unique skill. This truth is not well known to all monks in our temple. It's just that after one person practices four or five unique skills, his understanding of Zen will naturally be hindered. In our Shaolin school, it is called "Wu Xue Zhang", which is the same as the "Zhi Jian Zhang" of other schools. It should be noted that Buddhism seeks to cross the world, while martial arts seeks to kill. The two go against each other and restrain each other. The higher the Dharma is, the more compassion is, and the more martial arts can be practiced. However, an eminent monk who has reached such a high level of cultivation disdains to learn more about all kinds of powerful killing methods. "
The floor sweeping monk then said, "naturally, there are some people in our temple who are lack of Buddhist cultivation, but they have to learn more excellent martial arts. But if they continue to practice, they will either fall into the devil's trap or suffer from internal injuries. When master Xuancheng came to the Sutra pavilion to collect martial arts classics, I have reminded him three times that he has always been stubborn, and now he has accumulated a lot. Even if he is not injured in the hands of song Jushi today, he will suddenly break his muscles and become a useless man in three years. "
"Amitabha!" There were many Shaolin eminent monks present. After hearing the speech, they were shocked, and some of them were enlightened, as if they had a vague understanding.
The floor sweeper's eyes showed compassion: "in fact, all the five connotations are empty, and his body is injured, so he can't practice martial arts from now on. He practices Buddhism diligently, so he gets enlightenment. It's a blessing in disguise. If you are still persistent and his martial arts are abandoned, you will be very grateful. "
First of all, Fang Zheng came to realize it and put his hands together: "thank you for your release." The rest of the monks gradually came back and agreed.
The floor sweeping monk nodded and said, "let's go."
"But Xiao Yuanshan stole the martial arts of our temple, in case he fell into the hands of a foreign race..." Kong Wen was seriously injured, but he couldn't help asking.
Xiao Feng's father and son turned pale as soon as this remark came out, because they had already seen that the monk who suddenly appeared was unfathomable. If they really hit Xiao Yuanshan, I'm afraid
The floor sweeping monk looked back at Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Mr. Xiao, do you feel pain in your abdomen recently
Xiao Yuanshan's whole body was awe inspiring, and he said, "it's just like this when the monk sees clearly."
The floor sweeping monk then said, "what's the numbness of your Guanyuan acupoint recently?"
Xiao Yuanshan was even more surprised. He said in a trembling voice: "this numbness was as big as a little finger ten years ago. Now... It's almost as big as the mouth of a teacup."
The floor sweeping monk sighed: "just now, I have said that in order to contact the martial arts of our temple, we must use the corresponding Buddhist method to resolve the anger. Mr. Xiao is on the verge of being possessed."
Xiao Feng's father and son were all surprised. Xiao Feng wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't help thinking that he had just fought with the people in Shaolin Temple.
The floor sweeping monk then seemed to say to Xiao's father and son, and to warn Shaolin monks: "to practice the martial arts of this temple, we must have the corresponding Buddhist solution, otherwise it will not only be of no benefit, but also bring endless disasters. It is certain that the Xiao Jushi will not do anything unwise to harm the Khitan soldiers. If there is a Khitan soldier who can practice Kungfu in the temple, it will prove that he has enough compassion in his heart and the cultivation of Buddhism has reached a very high level, then it doesn't matter if they learn Kungfu in the temple. "
Xuzhu in this world doesn't know what's going on. He is still honest and honest in appearance, but cunning in his heart. Song Qingshu doesn't know if he was taken away by an old monster like mingzun. He thinks that he has been against himself several times and tried to kill himself several times. He is too impatient to think about the reason. He simply solves the problem.Of course, he kept his mind and didn't plan to destroy Shaolin completely. Shaolin is the greatest power in the Wulin after all. If it is completely destroyed, it will have a great impact. However, some of them must be removed. Otherwise, they will obstruct it and their relationship with Shaolin will never be eased. Xuancheng and xuzhu are the people on the list who must be removed.Xuancheng has just resisted wanjian's return to his family. He is broken by the sword Qi. Vajra is not bad. Even if he doesn't die, he will be half disabled. On the contrary, xuzhu is not the main target of sword Qi. Although he is injured, he will be lively after he is hurt. Song Qingshu chose him as the first target.Xuanci, fangzheng and others exclaimed in surprise. Unfortunately, they were injured. At this time, they had nothing to stop them. They could only watch the sword Qi shoot at xuzhu.But the moment before the sword was about to hit, a ripple suddenly appeared in front of Xu Zhu. A thin monk in a green robe appeared in front of him, with his hands folded: "Amitabha ~"The sword Qi that had been shot before seemed to have met a soft but hard barrier. With a few noises, the sword Qi was invisible."Floor sweeper!" Song Qingshu's pupils shrunk and recognized who the old monk was."Song Jushi, long time no see." The monk gave a smile, but he was the first to open his mouth."I've seen you before." Song Qingshu didn't know what he was coming for, and it was hard to say for a moment."Xuzhu can't get rid of his greed, anger and infatuation. He offended the residents and was hurt by them. It's deserved," said the sweeping monk with a trace of regret. "But this son has a lot to do with me, but I can't stand by. I hope that the song residents will give me a high hand."As soon as song Qingshu's face changed, the floor sweeping monk's attitude was clearly to protect Xu Zhu. You know, he was the most famous and mysterious master in the whole system of Jin Shu. The existence of "three for one" in the whole world should not be underestimated."I would say that xuzhu was very young, and he was extremely skillful in martial arts. He was even vaguely proficient in the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. It was thanks to his predecessors." Up to now, song Qingshu doesn't understand that there is no Zhenlong chess game in this world, but xuzhu still has magical martial arts. After thinking about it, only the floor sweeping monk has this ability.The floor sweeping monk shook his head: "the martial arts of our sect are handed down from the ancestors of Dharma. Buddhist children learn martial arts in order to strengthen their body, protect the Dharma and subdue the demons. When practicing any martial arts, you always have compassion and kindness in mind. If it is not based on Buddhism, it will hurt itself when practicing martial arts. If you don't use the merciful Buddhist dharma to reconcile and dissolve the superior martial arts like seventy-two unique skills every day, you will be more and more fierce than any external poison. For thousands of years, there have been many brilliant Shaolin disciples, but they have practiced at most 123 skills, and no one can practice 72 skills. ""The reason why xuzhu has so many skills is that he has only taken the form of 72 unique skills, but not the reality of 72 unique skills. However, Rao is so. He has already suffered a lot of hidden injuries. Now he is young. After a few years, his hidden injuries will break out, and I'm afraid he can only linger on his bed."All of the monks in Shaolin, except xuanci and Fangzheng, knew the root of this. The rest of them didn't know that xuzhu used xiaowuxianggong. When a young genius proficient in 72 unique skills came out of the temple, he was disappointed and frustrated when he learned the truth, In addition to the previous tragic defeat in the hands of song Qingshu, everyone's heart was filled with despair.Xiao Yuanshan's face has also changed greatly. You know, he's forced to practice Shaolin's unique skills. Over the years, some acupoint diseases have become more and more serious. Before, he thought that he was seriously injured in his early years and broke out in his old age. Unexpectedly, he was forced to practice Shaolin's martial arts.As for song Qingshu, he had heard these words in his previous life, and the shock at this time was far less than that of Xiao Yuanshan and Shaolin monks. However, he also admired the floor sweeping monk for being so frank that he pointed out that xuzhu cheated by relying on xiaowuxianggong. We should know that in troubled times, if a young disciple was proficient in Shaolin's 72 unique skills, it would be a big gimmick, and it would be of great political significance."Do you really want to protect him?" But admiration is one thing, whether to let go of xuzhu is another."Good, good," said the sweeping monk, his hands clasped. "I hope that the Song Dynasty residents will hold their hands high."Although he has no eyes and stands there like an ordinary old man who can't do martial arts at all, song Qingshu doesn't dare to underestimate him. Only those who have achieved his accomplishments can see that the other person has returned to his original nature and is integrated with the atmosphere of heaven and earth. Attacking him is like fighting against heaven and earth.However, although he was strong, song Qingshu had no fear at all. The golden light gradually rose in his eyes, as if a golden villain was beating.Before, the floor sweeping monk looked like a light cloud, but when he saw the gold in the other person's eyes, his body trembled and his face changed, because he had a very strong sense of crisis, and every cell in his body seemed to warn him of the danger of the other person.The sweeping monk's face was dignified, and he didn't know where to turn out a broom in front of him. His breath was no longer as light as before, but full of breath, as if ready for a thunderbolt.But after all, song Qingshu didn't do anything. The gold in his eyes gradually faded away, and finally recovered as usual: "after the lion slaughtering conference, I had to be instructed by my predecessors. Song always kept this kindness in mind." At the beginning, when his nerves were broken, he got the guidance of the floor sweeping monk. In addition, the other party lost a wisp of his true Qi to keep his heart. Song Qingshu always kept this in mind. He was a man who would repay his kindness, so naturally he didn't want to fight with the floor sweeping monk here."Today, I'll spare them once in the face of my predecessors, but next time..." he didn't finish, but his meaning was beyond words."Thank you, Mr. Song." The floor sweeper wiped his cold sweat secretly and looked at Song Qingshu with some surprise. Just now, he didn't know what was going on. The sense of life and death crisis was so strong that he had never felt the same since his martial arts success.The floor sweeping monk claims to know something about martial arts in the world, but the golden light in Song Qingshu's eyes just now is unheard of and unheard of. He doesn't know what martial arts it is.Sure enough, the back wave of the Yangtze River pushed the front wave. The floor sweeping monk sighed secretly, turned to xuanci and others and said, "let's go.""That's it?" Xuanci was stunned. In his heart, the floor sweeping monk was invincible. No matter how skillful song Qingshu was, he could not be the opponent of the floor sweeping monk. "But so many people in the temple were seriously injured..."Before he finished speaking, a monk who went to help Xuancheng exclaimed: "elder martial brother Xuancheng's meridians are all broken!""Ah Shaolin monks exclaim one after another. You know Xuancheng is the first master in Shaolin. Now his meridians are broken, and obviously his martial arts have been abandoned. You know that the martial arts of the people in the Jianghu are better than the hatred of life and death, but these people know that they are not the opponents of song Qingshu, so they have to look at the monk sweeping the earth for help and expect him to be the justice.Who knows, the floor sweeping monk shook his head slowly and said, "there are 72 unique skills in our temple. Each skill can hurt people's vital points and take their lives. It's fierce and cruel. It's necessary to have the corresponding compassion Buddhism to resolve each unique skill. This truth is not well known to all monks in our temple. It's just that after one person practices four or five unique skills, his understanding of Zen will naturally be hindered. In our Shaolin school, it is called "Wu Xue Zhang", which is the same as the "Zhi Jian Zhang" of other schools. It should be noted that Buddhism seeks to cross the world, while martial arts seeks to kill. The two go against each other and restrain each other. The higher the Dharma is, the more compassion is, and the more martial arts can be practiced. However, an eminent monk who has reached such a high level of cultivation disdains to learn more about all kinds of powerful killing methods. "The floor sweeping monk then said, "naturally, there are some people in our temple who are lack of Buddhist cultivation, but they have to learn more excellent martial arts. But if they continue to practice, they will either fall into the devil's trap or suffer from internal injuries. When master Xuancheng came to the Sutra pavilion to collect martial arts classics, I have reminded him three times that he has always been stubborn, and now he has accumulated a lot. Even if he is not injured in the hands of song Jushi today, he will suddenly break his muscles and become a useless man in three years. ""Amitabha!" There were many Shaolin eminent monks present. After hearing the speech, they were shocked, and some of them were enlightened, as if they had a vague understanding.The floor sweeper's eyes showed compassion: "in fact, all the five connotations are empty, and his body is injured, so he can't practice martial arts from now on. He practices Buddhism diligently, so he gets enlightenment. It's a blessing in disguise. If you are still persistent and his martial arts are abandoned, you will be very grateful. "First of all, Fang Zheng came to realize it and put his hands together: "thank you for your release." The rest of the monks gradually came back and agreed.The floor sweeping monk nodded and said, "let's go.""But Xiao Yuanshan stole the martial arts of our temple, in case he fell into the hands of a foreign race..." Kong Wen was seriously injured, but he couldn't help asking.Xiao Feng's father and son turned pale as soon as this remark came out, because they had already seen that the monk who suddenly appeared was unfathomable. If they really hit Xiao Yuanshan, I'm afraidThe floor sweeping monk looked back at Xiao Yuanshan and said, "Mr. Xiao, do you feel pain in your abdomen recentlyXiao Yuanshan's whole body was awe inspiring, and he said, "it's just like this when the monk sees clearly."The floor sweeping monk then said, "what's the numbness of your Guanyuan acupoint recently?"Xiao Yuanshan was even more surprised. He said in a trembling voice: "this numbness was as big as a little finger ten years ago. Now... It's almost as big as the mouth of a teacup."The floor sweeping monk sighed: "just now, I have said that in order to contact the martial arts of our temple, we must use the corresponding Buddhist method to resolve the anger. Mr. Xiao is on the verge of being possessed."Xiao Feng's father and son were all surprised. Xiao Feng wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't help thinking that he had just fought with the people in Shaolin Temple.The floor sweeping monk then seemed to say to Xiao's father and son, and to warn Shaolin monks: "to practice the martial arts of this temple, we must have the corresponding Buddhist solution, otherwise it will not only be of no benefit, but also bring endless disasters. It is certain that the Xiao Jushi will not do anything unwise to harm the Khitan soldiers. If there is a Khitan soldier who can practice Kungfu in the temple, it will prove that he has enough compassion in his heart and the cultivation of Buddhism has reached a very high level, then it doesn't matter if they learn Kungfu in the temple. "
