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Chapter 508
The old monk turned his head to Chen Ziang and said, "Amitabha, I don't know why the donor came to my Shaolin Temple?"

"I'm here for you," Chen Ziang said calmly, he kept observing this old monk, seemingly ordinary but actually hidden deep.

"Did you make a mistake?" Wang Yuyan whispered beside Chen Ziang, because this old monk looked so ordinary, and he didn't have the solemn feeling of Xuanci and the others.

"For me? The donor is the number one in the martial arts conference. I'm just a sweeping old monk in the Shaolin Temple. I don't think I will live for many years. What are you asking me for?" Wrinkles are stretched out.

"I want to come and discuss martial arts with the master," Chen Ziang said with his hands clasped together.

The old monk narrowed his eyes slightly, sighed and said, "I have been in Shaolin Temple for more than 40 years, I don't remember exactly 42 or 43 years, but this is the first time someone called me a master."

"That's because you didn't show off your martial arts, otherwise I don't know how many people lined up to call you Master." Chen Ziang still admires the floor sweeper. In the plot, if Xiao Feng and Murong Bo didn't fight, he would have to stop him, otherwise he would never be revealed. That defiant cultivation.

"A monk, what do you care about so much fame and fortune? I won't do anything with you, and I also ask the donor to leave." The old monk stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Even if I want to kill you, you won't fight back?"

"The old monk has already looked down on life and death, so what's the difference between living one more day and one less day? Donor please do it yourself." The old monk's face was as usual.

Chen Ziang couldn't help but find it difficult. This kind of old monk who has cultivated himself in Buddhism for a lifetime may have really looked down on life and death as he said. Although killing this old monk should be considered as completing the task, but after all, he couldn't bear it.

The sweeper saw that Chen Ziang was thinking, he picked up his broom and continued to sweep the fallen leaves and dust on the ground, and stopped looking at him.

Chen Ziang's head flashed, and he sneered, "Master, you are disrespectful to the Buddha"

The sweeping monk stopped and said calmly, "I have been in Shaolin Temple for many years, and all my words and deeds respect the Buddhadharma. Why did the donor say this?"

"If you worship Buddha, then you should have a fight with me"

"how do I say this?"

"The Buddhists say that killing is a sin. You would rather be killed by me than fight me, and damage your own life. Isn't it a big joke?" Chen Ziang asked loudly.

"The donor is wrong. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. If the death of the old monk can make you repent, I would rather be killed by the donor." The floor sweeper said solemnly.

"No, it's your fault. If your death means nothing to me, how can I make me repent? If I kill you and then throw your corpse on the Buddha statue in the temple, I don't know if this crime has you or not. Do you have the face to meet your Buddha after you die?" Chen Ziang asked back.

"Donor, are you really so cruel?" The old monk's turbid eyes instantly became much clearer, staring straight at Chen Ziang.

"really!"

"Okay, then ask the donor to compete with me, no matter whether you win or lose, please leave here." The old monk said with a sigh.

"A word is settled" Chen Ziang nodded heavily, as a promise to this old monk. He is now the peak bottleneck of the consummation stage of the innate realm. If this can't beat the sweeping monk, then he can only wait until he breaks through to the realm of cultivating immortals. Only possible.

However, according to what Coco said, Tianlong Babu is a martial arts plane, and there is no possibility of breakthrough. After Chen Ziang obtained the Wuyazi cultivation base, he has already reached the last bottleneck of the innate, and this bottleneck cannot be broken by absorbing internal force. Yes, you can only think of other ways.

The old monk turned around and kowtowed three times to the temple where the Buddha statue was placed, then stood up and patted the dust on his body, and said, "The donor follows me to the outside, let's go to the back mountain for a test."

Chen Ziang knew that the sweeper was afraid that the fighting between the two would destroy the purity of Buddhism, so he followed him to the back mountain behind the Shaolin Temple, where there was a bamboo forest.

"Yuyan, step back"

The battle between himself and the sweeping monk must have spread widely, and it would be bad if Wang Yuyan was hurt.

"Well" Wang Yuyan obediently stepped back a long distance, almost outside the bamboo forest, and could only barely see the scene inside.

"Donor, please take action," the sweeping monk said calmly.

The wind gently passed through the bamboo forest, blowing the bamboo leaves rustling.

Chen Ziang moved!
The sound of a dragon's roar resounded through the bamboo forest, and the shadow of the dragon appeared in the bamboo forest, rolling up the bamboo leaves all over the ground, like a green dragon.

Qinglong slammed into the sweeping monk, and the sweeping monk also stretched out his palm and patted in front of him, with a faint golden Buddha light flashing in his palm.

"boom!!"

The two collided, disgusting the huge air waves, which blew sand into the sky.

Strangely, none of the flying sand and dust fell on the two of them.

"Amitabha, I have seen in the early years that the leader of the Beggar Gang Wang Gang used the eighteen palms to subdue the dragon, and the power was not as powerful as the eleven of the benefactors. He really is a hero and a boy," said the floor sweeper with praise.

"Master is very praised, the power of your Vajra Palm is really fierce." Chen Ziang thought that the sweeper would use other tricks to resolve his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, but he didn't expect to directly use the equally strong Vajra Palm to face it.

From this simple confrontation, it can already be judged that this sweeping monk's cultivation is the same as himself, and it is also the bottleneck of consummation in the innate realm, which cannot be broken through.

However, if it is compared to means, Chen Ziang really does not believe that this sweeper has more means than himself. Since the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is not enough, then use other methods!

"Master be careful!"

The cicada-wing flying knives were released from Chen Zi'ang's hands, several times faster than the arrows shot by the bow drawn into the full moon!
Romantic Swordsman!

The Xiao Li Fei Dao obtained from Tang Bohu Dianqiuxiang was already at the master level, and it was even more powerful when it was displayed in the hands of Chen Ziang, who was born with perfection.

"What a fast hidden weapon!" The sweeper's constant dodging can always be avoided at the moment when the flying knife almost hits. None of the dozens of flying knives hit the sweeper's body, but the bamboo quilt behind him. The flying knife cuts off a lot.

"Well, Master, can I play a tune for you?" Chen Zi'ang said, sitting directly on the ground, taking out the guqin and placing it on his lap.

"Aren't you going to fight me?" The floor sweeper asked suspiciously.

Chen Zi'ang shook his head, showed a mysterious smile, and plucked the strings.

The melodious and melodious sound of the qin, supplemented by the breeze from the bamboo forest, makes the listeners' hearts washed away.

When the song was about to be played, the floor sweeper said, "I didn't expect the donor not only to have superb martial arts skills, but also to have such excellent piano skills. It's rare, rare."

"Den~"

As the last note was played, the corners of Chen Zi'ang's mouth twitched.

Sweeping the floor noticed the strangeness and suddenly looked up to the sky.

A hundred-zhang-long giant sword was suspended in the air, and the moment he raised his head, the giant sword fell with lightning speed.

There's no time to dodge!
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