I am cultivating immortals in the martial arts world

Chapter 131 What happened back then? [Please subscribe! 】

"30 years have passed, the old man will no longer hide!"

"Old man, it is Xiao Yuanshan!"

"This divine monk, are you very surprised? Hahaha, don't be surprised. It's just a small secret room. The old man escaped with just a few tricks!"

Once Xiao Yuanshan was out of trouble, he greeted the surroundings with a bold face, as if he didn't know how dangerous he was at this moment.

"He, it's him, it's him!"

At the same time, Xu Xing, who everyone believed would not lie, really did not know how to lie, pointed at Xiao Yuanshan with a ghostly face and said: "It was him, he was the one who killed Master Xuanku that night, it was him!"This time it will never be wrong, this time it will never be wrong..."

"There are two people who are so similar in the world?"

"They are father and son, big brother!"

"Oh, so it's father and son, that's okay."

"As expected of my man from Daliao, revenge will be avenged, good, good, good!"

"Hmph, it's the same with my Da Song man, if you don't take revenge, that's a bitch!"

"Hey, hey, is it time to discuss this? You should think about why Gang Leader Xiao's biological father was imprisoned. Did they know the truth a long time ago?"

"Oh, brother, don't tell me, I will forget, yes, why was Xiao's father imprisoned?"

"Shaolin, you are so domineering, you already know who the murderer is, but for the sake of fame, you want to drag Xiao Feng into the water, it's despised by everyone in the world!" Lin Dong interjected.

It exploded, and it exploded on the spot.

Countless people spontaneously ran to the center of the trial venue.

"What are you guys going to do?"

"Don't forget, everyone, this is Shaolin Temple, and there are still many doubts about Xiao Feng that have not been revealed yet!"

Seeing so many people coming, Xuanci's hair exploded. Just as he was about to use Shaolin Temple's unique skills, he suddenly saw a familiar figure. He quickly gave up using force and tried to reason.

Unfortunately, none of the people present would listen to him.

"Cut, as far as your Shaolin Temple said, my Tang Sect doesn't believe a single word."

"Are you really fooling us like children?"

"Are you still doing this? After all, you are also the abbot of Shaolin. Isn't it right for you to do this?"

……

Today's world can be described in one sentence.

This sentence means that the world has suffered from Shaolin for a long time!
After finally catching a loophole, they really didn't mind making trouble, and they didn't even mind stepping on Shaolin's corpse.

Aren't you willing to identify certain people as devils?

Alright, today you have become monsters yourself, then we can mess with you too!
Perhaps it is difficult to implement this kind of idea. If there are only small and medium schools, there is a high probability that it will not become a reality.

But don't forget, now most of the martial arts have sent people, and there are even imperial courts and Mingjiao who oppose the imperial court.

Therefore, they can do whatever they want, and there will naturally be seniors who block the pressure from Shaolin.

"Uncle Master, help!"

Seeing that there was no way to stop it, Xuanci could only shout in his heart, and looked at the sweeping monk expectantly.

"Amitabha, what are you going to do?"

The floor-sweeping monk stood up, facing the crowd, he came to Xiao Feng as if no one else was there, and said indifferently: "If you want to take away the benefactor Xiao, you have to pass the test of the old monk!"

"Okay, I'll come and fight with you!"

Fang La refused to accept it, and immediately resorted to means. This time, he used four points of strength carefully.

boom!
Fly out!

Fly out again!
However, the person who flew out this time was not Fang La's opponent, but himself.

"hiss!"

"He, what did he do?"

"You didn't even make a move, just relying on the stellar energy around you, you were able to blow people away. What kind of monster is this?"

The people who were rushing to rescue Xiao Feng all stopped, staring cautiously at the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk took a step calmly and said with a smile: "Since the old monk is here, I will never let you rescue Xiao Feng today, unless the old monk..."

"Unless what?"

With a wine gourd on his shoulder and Lin Dong stuffing a piece of meat into his mouth, he walked out slowly.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

"he is……"

"Tiantian Daoist!"

"He, his old man actually came?"

Especially the people I knew, their eyes widened at this moment, as if they had seen a ghost.

"The poor monk came to save the apprentice, monk, are you trying to stop him?"

Lin Dong yawned, as if he was very tired, and said: "If we want to stop it, let's make a quick decision and end this battle as soon as possible, okay?"

"can."

The sweeping monk was full of fighting spirit, as if he had returned to the days when he was in the martial arts world, and there seemed to be some kind of fire in his eyes.

"No!"

Before the people beside him opened their mouths, Xiao Feng couldn't help but said, "Master, you are seriously injured, you must not take risks for your disciple, even if your disciple is really killed, you cannot be dragged down! "

"Ah!"

Lin Dong waved his hands indifferently, and said, "Pin Dao was also seriously injured when he pierced through Xixia that day. Now it's just a Shaolin Temple, so I don't need to worry too much."

"no!"

Xiao Feng stuck his neck stubbornly, and said with a painful face: "If Master, you insist on going your own way, this disciple will kill himself before you can do anything!"

"Silly apprentice, are you looking down on being a teacher?"

Lin Dong seemed a little angry.

At the same time, everyone present watched such a weird scene silently, and almost no one opened their mouths to speak.

The master wants to save the disciple, the disciple is afraid that the old wound of the master will be involved, the master is afraid that the disciple will commit suicide, and the disciple is afraid that the master will do something...

What a mess.

However, this Martial Arts Supreme is really a person with feelings, definitely not someone who has too much desire for power.

"You've been so stubborn since you were a child, why don't you succeed if you're afraid of being a teacher?"

Lin Dong shook his head, with a relaxed expression on his face, which gradually turned solemn. He stared closely at the sweeping monk, and slowly said, "The poor Taoist came here today for another matter. If you If you want to fight Pindao, how about making an agreement first?"

"What's the matter?" The sweeping monk responded calmly.

"What happened more than 40 years ago, why Xiaoyaozi couldn't retreat, why the abbot of Lingmen resigned as abbot, why the venerable Tianlei... why the sentient Tianzun... and why, you are willing to become a sweeping monk?"

As soon as Lin Dong's question came out, everyone held their breath for an instant, and there was nothing but shock on their faces.

"Master!"

Xiao Feng spoke again.

"Disciple, being a teacher is not for you. I am a teacher to ask what happened in the whole world at the beginning, and why these people suddenly closed their doors. Many people died. People who know this matter Fewer and fewer, and only the guy in front of him knows a little bit."

Lin Dong sighed and said, "Disciple, you are in charge of the heavens, the earth, and breathing in between, but you can't even be in charge of the master's pursuit of immortality, right?"

Xiao Feng closed his mouth resentfully, as if he was speechless.

"How did you know that something happened that year?"

The sweeping monk's face became serious, and his eyes fixed on Lin Dong: "Also, what exactly do you want to know?"

"Pindao learned about this matter from a certain immortal sect. They have a mysterious origin. They probably existed since the Qin Dynasty. They reached their peak in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but later they hid behind the whole world, bringing the whole world together. Everyone is treated as pawns."

"They know a lot of things, but when Pindao asked them what happened that year, they didn't tell them. They would tell them only if Pindao promised them something."

People in the rivers and lakes: "..."

They looked at the two people who were standing beside them only a few meters away speechlessly, they couldn't hear a word, their eyes were full of curiosity, and they looked forward to the explanation from the people around them.

It's a pity that no one can give an explanation, even the masters of the previous generation have a look of searching, wanting to know what the two are talking about.

(End of this chapter)