Across the Sky From the Stop of Time

  Chapter 152 The sweeping monk can't stay, I said

  Murong Bo's confession really made Xiao Feng hesitate. After all, just as Murong Bo said, although Xiao Feng's enemy is Murong Fu's father, it really has nothing to do with Murong Fu, and it is not easy for him to implicate Murong Fu.

   "Brother Xiao, if you cut the grass but don't get rid of the roots, it will regenerate when the spring breeze blows!" Seeing Xiao Feng hesitated, Hao Shuai said.

  When Xiao Feng heard Hao Shuai's words, he suddenly felt that it made sense, the Murong family had their own responsibility to restore the country, and if they failed to keep things intact, Murong Fu would be like his father.

   "Are you guys really going to fight to the death?" Murong Bo saw Xiao Feng and the others refused to compromise, and immediately said sternly.

   "You overestimate yourself. The fish will die, but the net will not be broken." Hao Shuai retorted.

   Then Hao Shuai said to Xiao Feng: "Brother Xiao, send them on their way early! Let's find a place to have a good drink."

   "Old thief, die!" Xiao Feng is not a person who is indecisive, he immediately shouted, raised two palms, and hit Murong Bo and his son in the air, the power of these two palms is really unmatched.

  Murongbo and his son saw that there was no way out, they knew that they could only survive by working hard, they immediately unleashed all their internal energy, facing Xiao Feng's palm strength.

  In a short while, the three of them separated and reunited, each displaying all the essence of martial arts they had learned in their lives, fighting in one place.

  Murong Fu's martial arts are extremely complex, punching palms, grasping acupuncture points, flying legs and kicking feet, elbows and knees.

Murong Bo used the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple in turn, or the Prajna Palm, or the Moha Finger, or the Vajra Fist. The moves were exquisite, occasionally mixed with his family's Shen Hezhi, and he hit the tiger and the tiger. prestige.

  However, Xiao Feng just used the moves of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms over and over again, no matter what moves you make, I will pass with one palm, it is really devastating and unstoppable.

   It can only be said that Xiao Feng is really suitable for the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and Hao Shuai found that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that Xiao Feng uses now start to feel a little soft.

  Hao Shuai reckoned that when Xiao Feng could reach the state of being able to send and receive freely, from softness to rigidity, then Xiao Feng should be able to break through to the master state.

As time went by, Murong Fu, who was the weakest among the three, was the first to be unable to withstand it. After Xiao Feng broke Murong Bo with a palm, he took advantage of Murong Fu's old moves, and then he threw a powerful palm. Fa directly hit Murong Fu on the left shoulder, causing him to fly three or four zhang away.

At this time, Murong Fu's shoulder blades were shattered and his internal organs were wounded. He had already lost the ability to fight again, only Murong Bo was left alone, but after twenty or thirty strokes, he followed in his son's footsteps , was seriously injured by Xiao Feng's palm and fell to the ground.

Looking at the Murong Bo father and son who were seriously injured on the ground, Xiao Feng felt a sense of relief that his vengeance was about to be avenged. He stepped forward and raised his hands with great force, and said: "Old Murong, do you still have a last word?" Want to explain?"

   "I have nothing to say about success and defeat. I only regret that I failed to fulfill my ancestor's last wish." Murong Bo was also stubborn, knowing that he would die, and he didn't think about begging for mercy.

   "Since I have nothing to say, I will pay for my parents' lives! Take death!" The revenge of killing one's mother is irreconcilable, Xiao Feng slapped Murong Bo's forehead in anger, wanting to take his life.

  At this time, Murong Bo had no strength to fight back, he could only watch helplessly as the palm came straight to his forehead. But I never thought that at this moment, I was shocked to hear "Amitabha!"

  The Buddha's name is far away, like the Sanskrit sound of the great avenue, resounding in the hearts of everyone present, shocking everyone's hearts. Immediately, a skinny monk wearing a green robe appeared between Xiao Feng and Murong Bo and his son as if out of thin air.

Xiao Feng saw the monk who suddenly appeared in front of him. Being kind-hearted, he didn't want to hurt the innocent, so he hastily withdrew his palm power. Unfortunately, he is not a master after all, and he still can't retract and release freely. The remaining six layers of palm power still slapped monk.

   Who would have thought that when the palm force reached three feet in front of the opponent, it was as if it had hit an invisible wall of air, without any effect at all.

   "Benefactor Xiao, when is the time to repay the injustice, why don't you let the benefactor Murong go!" The monk didn't care about Xiao Feng's palm strength, and smiled slightly at Xiao Feng.

  From the old monk's appearance to his persuading Xiao Feng to give up his hatred, it only happened in a few seconds. Among the few people present, Hao Shuai and Tong Piaoyun could barely see the old monk's appearance.

Looking at the monk in front of him who is not young, his sparse long beards are all white, his movements are slow, weak, and he doesn't look like he has martial arts. In addition, the iconic broom in his hand and the The three-foot air wall.

  Hao Shuai is sure that this person is the number one master in the world of Tianlong—the sweeping monk! Brick nodded to Tong Piaoyun, and Tong Piaoyun, who had a tacit understanding, immediately knew that this monk was the master-level master Hao Shuai had mentioned.

  At this time, Tong Piaoyun also put away his previous contempt. From the appearance of the floor-sweeping monk just now, Tong Piaoyun was sure that the realm of this monk was higher than that of himself and Hao Shuai.

   "Master, what you said is wrong!" Hao Shuai stepped forward and said.

   "I don't know why the poor monk is wrong?" The sweeping monk glanced at Hao Shuai and said seriously.

"How can we tell when the grievances will be repaid? You see, we killed both Murong Bo and his son, and this Murong family will never be seen again. Isn't this grievance (liao) over (le)?" Hao Shuai Seriously explained.

  Sweeping monk: "."

   The sweeping monk was also speechless for Hao Shuai's not playing cards according to the routine.

   "Benefactor Xiao, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately..." The sweeping monk ignored Hao Shuai and began to chant Buddhist scriptures.

  Following the chanting of the floor-sweeping monk, there were bursts of Zen sounds in the field, captivating the soul, making the scene a little peaceful for a while.

   "Put down the butcher knife? This~~~" After hearing the words of the sweeping monk, Xiao Feng fell into deep thought, as if making a decision.

  Hao Shuai saw Xiao Feng's expression, and looked at the expressions of Tong Piaoyun and Murong Bo and his son, and suddenly realized that something was wrong. They clearly showed the way of the sweeping monk.

   "Brother Xiao, have you forgotten your blood feud?" Hao Shuai immediately launched the "Sound Transmission Search Soul" and roared.

  Following Hao Shuai's roar, everyone in the room came to their senses and looked at the seemingly harmless floor sweeping monk with horror.

  No one in the room was a fool, they all felt something was wrong just now, Xiao Feng and Tong Piaoyun moved towards Hao Shuai, even Murong Bo and his son moved a little away from the sweeping monk.

  Hao Shuai also looked at him solemnly. Previously, Hao Shuai thought that the sweeping monk was at most a master in the middle stage of the master, but now Hao Shuai can be sure that he is at least a super master in the later stage of the master.

  Because the master started to practice spiritually in the later stage, the sweeping monk was able to integrate his spiritual power into the Zen music, which shows that he has gone a long way in the cultivation of spiritual power.

   No wonder in the original plot, the sweeping monk can persuade Xiao Yuanshan to give up his blood feud and Murong Bo to give up the concept of restoring the country that he had been instilled since childhood. This is obviously forcibly brainwashed by the sweeping monk.

  Not to mention just Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo who were innate peaks, even Tong Piaoyun, who is already in the early stage of the master, has followed the way of the sweeping monk.

   Fortunately, although Hao Shuai is still an early master, his mental strength is strong, so he was not affected. He just felt a little harsh and irritable, otherwise everyone present would have been overwhelmed by the sweeping monk.

  (end of this chapter)