Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1478: The grace of the past

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The Xuzhu in this world doesn’t know what’s going on. His appearance is still loyal and honest, but his bones are treacherous and cunning. Song Qingshu doesn’t know if he has been taken away by an old monster like Mingzun. He thinks of him fighting against him several times. I tried to kill myself this time, and I was upset and didn't bother to think about the reason, so I simply solved the trouble.

Of course he maintained his rationality and did not intend to completely destroy Shaolin. After all, Shaolin is the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts. The impact of the complete destruction would be too great, but a few of them must be eliminated, otherwise they will stand in the way, and Shaolin The relationship between Xuan Cheng and Xu Zhu can never be eased, and Xuan Cheng and Xu Zhu are the ones who must be removed from the list.

Xuan Cheng had just resisted Wan Jian’s return to the sect, and was broken by Jian Qi frontally. King Kong was not bad. Even if he did not die, it would be half disabled. On the contrary, Xu Zhu was not the main target of Jian Qi. There will be dragons and tigers again, so Song Qingshu chose him as the first target to shoot.

Xuanci, Fang Zheng and others exclaimed, but unfortunately they were injured. At this time, there was no room to stop them, and they could only watch Jian Qi shoot towards the Xuzhu body.

But just before the sword qi was about to shoot, a layer of ripples suddenly appeared in front of Xu Zhu, and a thin monk in a green robe appeared in front of him out of thin air, his hands clasped together: "Amitabha~"

The sword qi shot past seemed to have encountered a very soft but very hard barrier. After a few sneers, the sword qi disappeared without a trace.

"Sweeper monk!" Song Qingshu's pupils shrank, and he recognized who this old monk appeared was.

"Jushi Song, long time no see." The sweeping monk smiled slightly, but spoke first.

"I have seen seniors." Song Qingshu didn't know what he was coming from, and couldn't say anything at all.

"Xuzhu can't get rid of greed, hatred and delusion. It offends the layman and was injured by the layman. It is a deserved sin." The sweeper's tone showed a trace of regret, "but this son has a lot of connections with me, but Lao Na can't stand by. , I also hope that Song Lai Shi raises his hands high."

Song Qingshu's face changed. The Sweeper's attitude clearly meant to protect the virtual bamboo. You must know that he is the most famous and mysterious master of the entire golden book system. The existence of the whole world to protect the three and one is really not to be underestimated.

"I said that Xu Zhu was so young that he was a very clever martial artist, and even faintly proficient in Shaolin's 72 stunts. It turned out to be the work of his predecessors." Song Qingshu still doesn't understand why this world has not happened to Zhenlong. In the chess game, Xu Zhu still has the martial arts of a god. After thinking about it, only the sweeping monk has this ability.

The sweeping monk shook his head: "This school of martial arts is inherited from the ancestor of Bodhidharma. The Buddhist children learn martial arts by strengthening their bodies and protecting the devil. When practicing any martial arts, they always have compassion and kindness in their hearts. If you don’t take Buddhism as the foundation, you will definitely hurt yourself when you practice martial arts. If you practice 72 stunts, such as martial arts, if you don’t reconcile and resolve it with the compassion Buddhism every day, the hostility will penetrate your internal organs and sink deeper and deeper. Any external poison is a hundred times more powerful. Therefore, for thousands of years, Shaolin disciples have come out in large numbers, but they have trained up to twelve or three. No one can practice 72 stunts."

"The reason why Xuzhu has so many sects is just a trick. It is motivated by the small ineffectiveness of Taoism. It has only seventy-two unique skills, but not the reality of seventy-two unique skills. In this way, he has also suffered serious hidden injuries, and now he is young. After a few years, he will suffer from hidden injuries, I am afraid he will only be lingering on the bed."

Everyone was horrified by the words. The Shaolin monks should, except for Xuanci and Fang Zheng, who knew the foundation of this, the others didn’t know that Xuzhu used small Wuxiang Gong, and they should be the real temple. A young genius who was proficient in seventy-two stunts, learned the truth at this time, and the sense of disappointment and frustration was beyond words. Coupled with the previous miserable defeat by Song Qingshu, everyone's hearts were suddenly filled with despair.

Xiao Yuanshan's face also changed drastically. You must know that he has practiced Shaolin Absolutely. In the past few years, certain acupoint pains in his body have become more and more serious. Before, he thought it was a serious injury and loss of vitality in his early years, and he broke out when he was older. Unexpectedly, it was the reason for the strong practice of Shaolin 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 the Shaolin monks, but he also admired the sweeping monks so frankly that Xuzhu was cheating by relying on little merits. You must know the troubled times. In fact, if a young disciple is proficient in Shaolin's 72 stunts, what a gimmick and what political significance it has.

"Senior, really want to protect him?" But it's one thing to admire, it's another thing to let Xuzhu go.

"Good, good, good," the sweeping monk folded his hands together, "I also hope that the Song lieutenant will raise his hands high."

Although he has no gods in his eyes and stands there like an ordinary old man who does not know martial arts at all, Song Qingshu does not dare to underestimate him. Only those who have achieved his level of cultivation can see that the other party has returned to the basics. Integrate with the breath of heaven and earth, attacking him as if against the heaven and earth.

However, although he is strong, Song Qingshu has no fear at all, and a golden light gradually rises in the depths of his eyes, as if a golden figure is faintly beating.

Before, the sweeping monk had a light and breezy appearance, but when he saw the golden eyes of the opponent, his body trembles and his face changed greatly, because he had a very strong sense of crisis, and his whole body Every cell seemed to warn him of the danger of each other.

The sweeping monk has a solemn face, and he doesn't know where he conjures a broom to lie in front of him. The aura in his body is no longer as light as before, but the aura is full, as if he is ready to strike at any time.

It's just that Song Qingshu didn't make a move after all, the golden eyes gradually faded, and finally returned to normal: "After the lion slaughter conference, he had to be instructed by his seniors. This kind of favor Song always kept in his heart." At the beginning, the veins were broken. In frustration, he was given the advice of the sweeping monk, and the other party lost him with a ray of true energy to keep his heart. Song Qingshu has always kept it in his heart. He is a person who must repay his kindness. Naturally, he is not willing to be here with him. The sweeping monk fights life and death.

"Today I saw the predecessors' face and spared them once, but next time..." He didn't finish, but the meaning was already beyond words.

"Thank you Song Lay." The sweeping monk secretly wiped his cold sweat, and glanced at Song Qingshu with some uncertainty. He just didn't know what was going on. The sense of crisis of life and death was too strong. Since his martial arts success I have never felt like this before.

The sweeping monk boasted that he knew something about martial arts in the world, but the golden light in Song Qingshu's eyes just now was unheard of, and he didn't know what martial arts it was.

Sure enough, the back wave of the Yangtze River pushed the front wave. The sweeping monk secretly sighed, turned around and said to Xuan Ci and others: "Let's go."

"Let's go like this?" Xuan Ci was startled. In his heart, the Sweeper Monk is an invincible existence. No matter how good Song Qingshu's martial arts is, it is impossible to be the Sweeper's opponent. "But so many people in the temple are seriously injured..."

Before he finished speaking, a monk who went to Fu Xuancheng exclaimed: "Brother Xuancheng's meridians are all broken!"

"Ah!" The Shaolin monks exclaimed. You must know that Xuancheng is the number one master of Shaolin's bright face. Now that the meridians are completely broken, it is obvious that martial arts has been abolished. You must know that the martial arts of Jianghu people can be life and death. However, these people knew that they were not Song Qingshu's opponents, so they had to look at the sweeping monk as if for help, expecting him to stand up for justice.

Who knows that the sweeping monk slowly shook his head and said: "This temple has seventy-two stunts. Every skill can hurt people and kill people. There must be corresponding compassionate Dharma to resolve it. This principle is not known to all monks in this temple. It is just that after one person has practiced four or five stunts, the understanding of Zen will naturally be hindered. In my Shaolin school, that It is called'wuxue barrier', which is the same as the principle of "knowing and seeing barriers" of other sects. It should be understood that Buddhism seeks to survive the world and martial arts seeks to kill. Sheng, the more martial arts skills can be practiced, but the monk who has reached such a level of cultivation does not bother to learn more powerful methods of killing."

The sweeping monk said again: "In this temple, there are naturally some people who are inadequate in Dharma practice, but they have to learn martial arts by themselves. However, if you continue to practice, you will either lose your mind or heal from internal injuries. Master Xuancheng came to Tibet at the time. Jingge picked up the martial arts classics, and Lao Na reminded him three times that he has always been obsessed with it, and now he has accumulated too much to return. Even if he does not hurt the Song layman today, he will suddenly break his veins overnight within three years. Become a useless person."

"Amitabha Buddha!" ​​There was no shortage of Shaolin monks present. After hearing the words, they were shocked and some enlightened, as if they had a vague understanding.

The sweeping monk's eyes showed compassion: "In fact, the five aggregates are empty, and the body is injured. Since then, he can't practice martial arts. He practiced the Dharma diligently. The enlightenment from this is a blessing in disguise. Masters are still attached to him. The martial arts is abolished, it is really a reality."

Fang Zheng first came to his senses, clasping his hands together: "Thank you for your release." The rest of the monks gradually came over, and they all agreed.

The sweeping monk nodded, his face was relieved: "Let's go."

"But Xiao Yuanshan learned the martial arts of this temple stealthily, in case he falls into the hands of a foreign race..." Kong Wen was seriously injured and weak, but he couldn't help but ask.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Feng and his son changed their expressions, because they had already seen that the monk who appeared suddenly was unfathomable. If they really attack Xiao Yuanshan, I'm afraid...

The sweeping monk looked back at Xiao Yuanshan and said: "Jushi Xiao, have you felt a faint pain in the "Liangmen" and "Taiyi" points in your lower abdomen recently?"

Xiao Yuanshan's whole body shuddered and said: "The **** monk will see ~ IndoMTL.com~ it's just like this."

The sweeping monk said again: "You are insensitive to'Guanyuan Point', but what about these days?"

Xiao Yuanshan was even more surprised, and trembled: "This numb place was only as big as a little finger ten years ago, now...there is almost a big teacup now."

The sweeping monk sighed: "Lao Na has just said that to contact this temple's martial arts, you must use the corresponding Dharma to resolve the hostility, and Judge Xiao has already reached the edge of turning into devil."

Xiao Feng and his son were all surprised. Xiao Feng wanted to ask for help, but thinking that he had just struggled with the life of Shaolin Temple, he couldn't talk about this matter.

Next, the sweeping monk seemed to say to the Xiaos and his sons and as if to warn the Shaolin monks: "The practice of martial arts in this temple must have the corresponding Dharma solution, otherwise it will not only be useless, but will cause endless disasters. Presumably, Judge Xiao will not do harm to the Khitan soldiers. An unwise move. If there is a Khitan soldier who can practice martial arts in the monastery, it proves that he has enough compassion in his heart, and the cultivation of Buddhism has reached a very high level, so it doesn't matter if the martial arts of the temple is learned by them."

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