Wanjie Dream Harvester

Chapter 108 The Sweeper

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, the Sutra Pavilion was on the verge of collapse, almost falling down, Xuanci and the others couldn't care less about their distress, they didn't blink their eyes, and stared closely at the dusty place.

After a long time, the dust settled.

I saw that the land with a radius of more than ten feet was originally flat, but after the two people's actions, it had become bumpy, with big holes everywhere.

Chen Hengzhi was disheveled, his clothes were torn, and his face was pale. He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

And the floor-sweeping monk was similar, his monk's robes had turned into cave clothes, his monk's hat had flown to nowhere, and his bald head was shining brightly.

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together and softly called out the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! This move by my fellow Taoist is so powerful that a poor monk can't compare to it!"

After a long time, Chen Hengzhi opened his eyes, his face recovered a little blood, he stood up, and replied: "Senior, there is no need to be humble, the true energy in this junior has been exhausted, and there is no power to fight anymore. This time, it is the junior lost."

The people watching the battle from a distance gathered around, all of them were awe-inspiring, never heard of such a master before.

With a little excitement on Qiao Feng's face, he stepped forward and said, "Old Chen, the master-level attack is so powerful. Today, my old Qiao is an eye-opener."

Chen Hengzhi smiled, but did not speak.

In fact, he is running his mental method with all his strength, refining the power of the sun into true qi, to fill the emptiness in his body,
The sweeping monk glanced at Qiao Feng, and said with a little surprise: "This is Chief Qiao, he has the strength of a real person at a young age, well, there are talents from all over the world, and Wu Yazi has taken in a good apprentice. "

With just a slight look, he knew that there were traces of the movement of "Eight Desolation and Liuhe Only I Dominate Art" in Qiao Feng's body, the ancestral orifice on the top of his head had been opened, and traces of heaven and earth spiritual energy were slowly entering his body.

Qiao Feng saluted respectfully: "Qiao Feng has seen the divine monk before entering the school."

More than [-] Shaolin senior officials, including Xuanci and Xuanji, also came forward respectfully, saluted and said hello, calling themselves holy monks.

The sweeping monk just nodded slightly, and said: "Masters, you are polite. I am just an ordinary servant monk in charge of handyman in this monastery, so I don't deserve a big gift from you."

Xuan Ci and the others didn't even dare to speak, even though they had countless questions in their minds, they didn't dare to raise them, they just stood aside respectfully, waiting for orders.

Half an hour later, Chen Hengzhi's true energy was completely restored, and he returned to a perfect state. He clasped his fists and said, "Senior, you are righteous."

But thank him for his righteousness and protection of the law, and did not take the opportunity to make a move.

The floor-sweeping monk exclaimed in admiration: "The kung fu practiced by fellow Taoist is very unusual. I have never heard of it. Today is an eye-opener. I wonder if you would like to explain a little bit?"

Chen Hengzhi replied straightforwardly: "It's just a mere exercise, so why not?"

Afterwards, he slowly explained the concept of the creation of "Star Martial Arts", the theory of the operation of the exercises, the differences from ordinary exercises, etc.

The people present sometimes frowned, sometimes suddenly realized, and sometimes scratched their heads.

After Chen Hengzhi finished speaking, the sweeping monk immediately came back to his senses, clapped his hands and praised: "My fellow Taoist has found a unique way, which my predecessors did not dare to think of. It is such a wild and unconstrained idea, I am ashamed of myself."

Chen Hengzhi waved his hand modestly: "Senior, you are so complimentary."

"I don't deserve the title of senior. There is no need to be polite. Just call me Taoist friend."

After some competition and listening to Chen Hengzhi's explanation of the techniques, the sweeping monk finally treated him as an equally strong person and no longer regarded himself as an old-timer.

The sweeping monk said again: "Fellow Daoist has created a new path of martial arts, and he will surely leave his name in history. Congratulations, Fellow Daoist."

Chen Hengzhi also complimented him: "Fellow Taoist is good at keeping in good health, and Chen also admires it very much!"

But the sweeping monk said modestly: "It's all thanks to the strange treasures, I am ashamed..."

Afterwards, he slowly told about his life, which can be called a legendary life experience.

The sweeping monk was named Murong Longcheng, the ancestor of Murong Bo and Murong Fu. He was a descendant of Xianbei, the royal family of Wuyan Kingdom in the north during the Three Kingdoms period. He was born at the end of the Five Dynasties.

When he was young, he created the stunt of "Fighting and Star Shifting", and he was undefeated in all corners of the world, and he was invincible in the world.

At the same time, he did not forget the teachings of his ancestors, gathered heroes from all corners of the country, and intended to revive the Great Yan Kingdom. Unfortunately, due to bad luck and God's will, Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin took the lead in establishing the Great Song Dynasty. At that time, the world was peaceful and people felt at ease.

Although Murong Longcheng's martial arts are strong, how can manpower surpass God's will, he finally returned without success, depressed and frustrated, and established a powerful Yanziwu outside Gusu City, intending to die forever.

At that time, he had passed half a hundred years.

However, even so, his action of accumulating money and food in Gusu was keenly captured by Zhao Kuangyin.

In order to prevent Murong's family from being wiped out by Zhao Kuangyin, Murong Longcheng had no choice but to escape by feigning death.

Seeing that Murong Longcheng was dead, Zhao Kuangyin didn't bother to embarrass the Murong family at the beginning of the founding of the country, and there were many things. Later, Zhao Da was usurped by Zhao Er, and the affairs of the Murong family were gradually forgotten by the descendant Song Emperor.

Murong Longcheng, who escaped from feigning death, wandered the rivers and lakes. A few years later, by chance, he came to a place called the Valley of Eternal Spring.

In the legends of Chinese history, there are many long-lived people, but the most famous one is Peng Zu.

The Everlasting Spring Valley is actually the habitat of the Peng clan for generations, and everyone there can live a long life.

After Murong Longcheng arrived at the Everlasting Spring Valley, he tried every means to gain the trust of the Peng clan, drank the "Fountain of Immortality", and found the mysterious handwritten "Changchun Art of Immortality" left by Peng Zu.

He practiced according to the method of prolonging life in the book, and gradually regained his youth and became a young man.

Later, in order to cut off the connection with the past, he gave himself a Taoist name, "Xiaoyaozi".

After that, he left the Eternal Spring Valley.

In 937 AD, Dali was founded. When Murong Longcheng came out of the valley, the founding emperor Duan Siping had already passed away.

Murong Longcheng and Duan Siping are old friends. Dali was first established, and its strength is far inferior to that of Song Dynasty, and it is in danger of being annexed at any time.

Murong Longcheng originally wanted to form an alliance with Duan Siping to deal with Song Dynasty together, but he did not expect Duan Siping to pass away seven years after the founding of Dali.

With nowhere to go, he found an inn in Dali and became an accountant.

The mysterious exercise brought back from the Everlasting Spring Valley is an ancient book, which records many health-preserving methods and a wonderful martial art.

He originally wanted to practice this magical skill, but the book was formed thousands of years ago, the content is obscure and difficult to understand, and his teeth are crooked.

So he started to read like crazy, whether it was Buddhist classics, Taoist classics, or Confucian classics, as long as it was a book, he would not let it go.

(End of this chapter)