Ten years in the cold window, only to find out that it is a martial arts

"Elder Sister, leave him alone, if he dares to stop us, then we'll go back and burn the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion." Li Xianyu said harshly, staring at the sweeping old monk from the corner of his eye.

Wu Xingyun's eyelids jumped wildly, and the old sweeping monk stopped holding the broom, looked up, and looked at Li Xianyu.

"Since the benefactor has been ordained, why not return it to Shaolin?" The floor-sweeping old monk said plainly.

Li Xianyu touched his bald head subconsciously, grinned and said: "It's not cold in August, so shave your head to cool off. This has nothing to do with you Shaolin."

The sweeping old monk said: "The benefactor has received a lot of favor from Shaolin, this is fate."

Li Xianyu's face was slightly stiff, and he snorted coldly: "This favor is imposed on me by you Shaolin."

The old monk who swept the floor said: "The benefactor sneaked into Shaolin late at night, and Shaolin forced you?"

"That's not true." Li Xianyu smiled, "I came to Shaolin this time because of greed. I am a greedy person, and I am in conflict with the Buddhist philosophy. Not to mention, I have already worshiped Taoist Xiaoyaozi as my teacher. .”

"Xiaoyaozi..." The old monk who swept the floor was stunned, looked at Wu Xingyun, thoughtfully, and said, "I vaguely remember that a hundred years ago, there was a peerless Taoist master named Xiaoyaozi, and the female benefactor should be Xiaoyaozi. Senior's disciple."

"You... have heard of my master?" Wu Xingyun couldn't calm down anymore. Master Xiaoyaozi has always been indifferent to fame and fortune.

The sweeping old monk said: "I just heard some legends about him."

"Since you know the name of my master, you should know how powerful this old man is." Li Xianyu raised his chin slightly, and said lightly, "If you step aside now, there is still room for discussion; otherwise, the world will be turned upside down. Shaolin is in big trouble."

Wu Xingyun glanced at Li Xianyu, and rarely complained in his heart.

At a time like this, if you can use the prestige of your master to scare off this old monk who sweeps the floor, then... why not use it?

The sweeping old monk said: "The benefactor doesn't have any Taoist skills."

Li Xianyu smiled lightly and said, "What is Tao?"

The sweeping old monk looked at Li Xianyu.

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things." Li Xianyu said, "Tao, the highest goodness is like water, which can contain all things.

Master, you are a Buddhist and don't know the vastness of Taoism. It's not your fault. In the future, if you have time to read a few more Taoist classics and gain some knowledge, you won't say the ridiculous words just now. "

Wu Xingyun's small mouth under the veil curled slightly, resisting the urge to complain.

The old monk sweeping the floor looked deeply at Li Xianyu, and slowly said: "You have the power of Buddhism, no matter how you count it, you can't be regarded as a Taoist."

Li Xianyu smiled brightly.

"Master, you must not have heard a single word."

The cloudy eyes of the sweeping old monk flashed a hint of depth.

Wu Xingyun was also a little curious, guessing how this stinky boy wanted to 'sophistry'.

"Buddha..." Li Xianyu said suddenly, "This is the way!"

"Buddha... is the Tao?" Wu Xingyun and the old monk who swept the floor were startled.

Li Xianyu said coldly: "Old monk, if you don't retreat tonight, Taoism and Buddha will never coexist in the future."

"It's up to you?" said the sweeping old monk.

Li Xianyu said lightly: "I am an insignificant little person, but when a little person stands on the cusp of the storm, he can still control the direction of the wave.

If you have enough self-confidence, you may wish to investigate the inheritance of Taoism first. "

"Taoist inheritance?" Wu Xingyun secretly wondered, besides the Xiaoyao School, what other powerful inheritances does Taoism have?Grandma, why don't I know?

The old monk sweeping the floor stared at Li Xianyu, thinking silently in his heart.

Li Xianyu said lightly: "Have you ever heard of the ghost valley of the Tao where the princes are afraid when they are angry, and the world rests when they live in peace?

Have you ever heard that the sword takes a slant, forms a school of its own, and pursues the yin and yang of the ultimate Tao of heaven and man?

Have you ever heard of the true martial arts of the Tao that sweeps away demons with a sword and kowtows all over the world?

The so-called martial arts in the world come from Shaolin?joke!Your Shaolin, the mainstay of Buddhism, is not at the same level as my Daoism. "

"Is Taoism so strong? Grandma, why don't I know..." Wu Xingyun was greatly shocked, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

The old monk who swept the floor was silent for a long time, and asked a question: "Since the Taoism is so strong, why did the benefactor come to Shaolin to steal the Great Return Pill?"

"This is indeed a loophole..." Li Xianyu secretly said, with a flat face, "Your strength may be very high, but your status in Shaolin is probably very average. It is related to some secrets of Shaolin, and you are not qualified. Know."

The sweeping old monk understood.

He stopped talking, and slowly swung the broom, sweeping the stone steps silently.

Li Xianyu and Wu Xingyun looked at each other from the corner of their eyes, and walked forward together.

A powerful aura emanated from the old monk sweeping the floor, covering around Li Xianyu and Wu Xingyun, strong and domineering.

Wu Xingyun snorted coldly, and the aura belonging to the Lord of the Vulture Palace swept across the front in an instant.

Li Xianyu stretched out his right index finger, pointed at the old monk sweeping the floor a little, and a powerful invisible sword energy hit the old monk sweeping the floor directly.

The Shangyang Finger of the Six Meridians Excalibur... learned from Duan Yu.

The floor sweeping old monk didn't pay attention to Li Xianyu's finger at first...until the invisible sword energy that came from the sky entered three feet in front of him.

"Huh?" The sweeping old monk narrowed his eyes slightly, moved his body slightly sideways, and the invisible sword energy struck forward by himself.

"It seems that you are not invincible." Li Xianyu made up his mind, the finger just now seemed to be a random finger, but in fact he broke out all the skills he can master now.

"This is... the Six Meridian Excalibur of the Duan Clan in Dali?" The sweeping old monk stared at Li Xianyu and asked, his eyes flickering with surprise.

"You still have some knowledge." Li Xianyu said lightly, "You try my palm again."

As he said that, he extended his palms together, and the two sharp and powerful palms swept the old monk straight to the ground.

The old monk sweeping the floor looked as usual, within three feet in front of him, invisible fluctuations appeared... a three-foot wall of air.

When the two palms hit the ground four feet in front of the sweeping old monk, he suddenly changed direction, one left and one right, drawing two semi-circular arcs.

"Huh?" The old floor sweeping monk was startled again, and took a step forward, avoiding the two palms just in time.

"Don't dare to take my palm..." Li Xianyu narrowed his eyes and said suspiciously, "Old monk, how many years have you been in Shaolin?"

The old monk said: "It's about seven or eighty years, it's too long, and I can't remember clearly."

"So... you are not a sweeping monk at all." Li Xianyu was determined in his heart. He remembered clearly that the sweeping monk in Tianlong's original book claimed to have been in Shaolin 42 for three years, which is not as long as seven or eighty years.

Wu Xingyun and the sweeping old monk were silent for a while.

"Stinky boy, of course he can't be a sweeping monk. Whose sweeping monk can stop your grandma and me?" Wu Xingyun said angrily.

Li Xianyu smiled and said that you don't understand.

The old sweeping monk said: "I'm really just a Shaolin sweeping monk."

"No, you are not." Li Xianyu looked at the sweeping old monk and smiled, "You are not worthy."

Chapter 171 Do You Know What A Ceiling Is?

"You do not deserve……"

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Li Xianyu was smiling.

Neither the old monk sweeping the floor nor Wu Xingyun had any idea what he was laughing at, nor his brain circuit.

To be a sweeping monk, is there still a question of whether you are worthy or not?

The sweeping old monk and Wu Xingyun were a little confused.

"This time, because I have really benefited from Shaolin, you back away now, and I will spare your life." Li Xianyu looked at the old monk and said with a light smile.

Wu Xingyun's eyelids twitched, and his little face under the veil turned green.

The old monk who swept the floor was silent. He was thinking back, did he reveal any flaws in the confrontation with this young man just now?

Otherwise, why is this young man so arrogant?

"Stinky boy, take it easy." Wu Xingyun said via voice transmission.

Li Xianyu said with a faint smile: "No need for sound transmission, he is not the master I imagined, his strength... Hehe, big sister, you are ready to fight for me."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, his figure turned into an afterimage, and in an instant he came to the old monk sweeping the floor.

Wu Xingyun's entire face turned green, and before he had time to think about it, he moved immediately, moving his body to the distance of two feet between Li Xianyu and the old monk sweeping the floor.

The old sweeping monk looked at Li Xianyu who was attacking quickly, his eyes narrowed.

Li Xianyu slammed out his palm, his palm was extremely strong, tyrannical and domineering.

Tianshan Liuyang Palm.

The floor sweeping old monk half turned around and avoided the palm very calmly.

Boom~.

The power of the palm hit the rock not far away, and a roar erupted, and the rock exploded and splashed in all directions.

Wu Xingyun's pupils shrank, his heart was startled, and he said to himself, "If this palm hits me, grandma, I'm afraid..."

The sweeping old monk's eyes turned cold.

"Take another palm from me." Li Xianyu yelled loudly, his left palm rushed forward, his palm was extremely strong, sharp and tricky, and attacked the old monk's genitals.

It is still Tianshan Liuyang Palm.

The old sweeping monk held the broom and swept forward, a sword-like energy gushed out and hit the attacking palm.

Buzz~.

The space seemed to be trembling, and a strong turbulent wind broke out between the two.

"Fight again!" Li Xianyu stepped forward with great fighting spirit, his hands forming shadows, fists, palms, or fingers, constantly attacking.

The old monk sweeping the floor focused slightly, his body turned into an afterimage of Dao Dao, mostly dodging.

This battle broke out, and in just one breath, the two exchanged more than a hundred moves.

Wu Xingyun, who was on the sidelines for Li Xianyu, stared at the two figures closely, and his heart couldn't be more shocked.

"This brat's skill doesn't seem to be weaker than my grandma's." Wu Xingyun was startled secretly, recalling some conversations between Li Xianyu and the white-browed old monk in his mind, his eyes were a little red.

If she heard correctly, this brat has acquired the 120-year power of the white-browed old monk.

After watching for a while, Wu Xingyun couldn't help but point out: "Stinky boy, don't use tricks indiscriminately, just hit him with the Tianshan Liuyang Palm."

She saw that Li Xianyu used palms, fists, and finger strengths such as Yiyang Finger and Vajra Finger. It seemed that his moves were exquisite and appeared endlessly, but in fact, there were quite a lot of gaps between the changes.

If it is against ordinary masters, this is actually no problem, and the exquisite moves can still bluff people.

But this old floor sweeping monk is obviously not an ordinary person, and he can always accurately grasp the gaps when Li Xianyu changes moves.

"Okay." Li Xianyu responded, and immediately stopped changing his moves, only using Tianshan Liuyang Palm.

In other respects, Li Xianyu is actually quite selfish and only believes in himself.

Only in the course of martial arts, he is very obedient... Listen to Wang Yuyan, listen to Tianshan Child Elder, listen to Wu Yazi.

He is very clear that the knowledge of these three people in martial arts is far better than that of a beginner who started to practice halfway and is at a half-baked level.

I have to say that Wu Xingyun's advice is indeed useful.

Li Xianyu could clearly feel that after he only used the Tianshan Liuyang Palm to fight against the enemy, the number of dodges by the sweeping old monk was much less.

"Change Baihong's palm strength." After watching for a while, Wu Xingyun said.

"Okay." Li Xianyu responded, and immediately changed his moves to face the enemy.

A coldness flashed in the old monk's eyes, and when he dodged, the broom drew an arc, and a sharp air blade hit Wu Xingyun directly.

Although the boy in front of him is strong in skill, he doesn't have much combat experience. Without the guidance of the little man and the old woman, he is confident that he can take down the boy within a thousand moves.

Wu Xingyun has been staring at Li Xianyu and the old monk sweeping the floor closely all the time, and they cannot hide their every move from her.

After discovering the tricks of the old monk sweeping the floor, he couldn't help laughing, and punched forward directly. The powerful punch was like overwhelming the force of the attack, instantly drowning out the attacking energy, and the momentum continued unabated, directly hitting the old monk sweeping the floor.

The figure of the sweeping old monk retreated rapidly, and a look of surprise flashed in his cloudy eyes.

Li Xianyu laughed, stood together with Wu Xingyun, and said with a light smile: "Master, we should work together to solve this old monk, right?"

"Don't cause trouble." Wu Xingyun said angrily, but in his heart he quite agreed with Li Xianyu's statement.

Witnessing the whole battle between Li Xianyu and the sweeping old monk, in Wu Xingyun's eyes, the sweeping old monk no longer has much sense of mystery.

The old floor sweeping monk glanced at Wu Xingyun with fear, unable to calm down.