[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

The place where Buddhism is important, sandalwood is lingering, and yellow flags are fluttering gently, just like the hearts of the people in this temple.

Many times at night, it would give people a sense of security, but tonight, it was extremely dark, and it seemed that the Sutra Pavilion was brighter. Tan Zhao arrived outside the Sutra Pavilion with little effort.

Those who practice martial arts have sharp ears and eyes, and he has heard the sound of fighting inside.

"Benefactor Duan has gone and returned, I don't know what it means?"

Hidden in the candlelight was an old and calm voice. Tan Zhao tilted his head slightly, and saw the old broom in the old man's hand: "It's just a matter of loyalty."

"Master, I'm afraid you already know that someone has entered the Sutra Pavilion at night time and time again?" Although it was a question, Tan Zhao already had the answer in his heart. This old man's martial arts has reached the peak. It's okay, it's obviously impossible to hide from this "average" master in front of him.

"Amitabha."

This is the acquiescence, Tan Zhao smiled, he made a gesture to go in, no one stopped him, just gave him a fixed look, and then... Picked up the broom and started sweeping.

...You Buddhist monks, it's really hard to understand.

Tan Zhao went up the stairs, Fang Shi walked to the door, the gatekeeper finally saw him, the gatekeeper tonight was Xuan Jing.When Xuan Jing saw him, he didn't stop him, and even invited him in very appropriately.

"Thank you, Master Xuanjing."

Tan Zhao went up again, but Xuan Jing did not follow. When he reached the third floor, the sound of fighting became clearer and clearer. Until he could see the bright lights with his head, he finally saw who was fighting. .

A Xuanci, a... masked man in black.

The martial arts of the two can be said to be comparable, but if judged by Tan Zhao's eyes, maybe the man in black is superior, after all Xuan Ci's heart is disturbed, although his moves are fierce, but there is no black clothes. People move quickly.

What a battle of masters.

Tan Zhao found a comfortable place to watch the battle. If other people saw this scene, they would be terrified. Fortunately, he seemed to be strolling in the garden, and even found a Buddhist scripture to block the dust.

"It's you!"

Xuanci finally brushed off the black cloth from the man in black's face. He was shocked immediately, and his moves became dull, but the man in black obviously didn't. His venomous eyes almost pierced Xuanci. When Xuanci had no strength to resist, he directly hit Xuanci's chest with his palm.

Xuanci flew upside down for more than ten meters before stopping, but after being slapped by the man in black, his castration was weakened, but he vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, obviously he suffered quite a lot of internal injuries.

"It's you, Xiao Yuanshan! You're not dead!"

Fuck, bum, bum, the Buddhist scriptures in Tan Zhao's hand almost fell to the ground, and the suffering master came back from the dead, and he couldn't control that.

The man in black was knocked out of his identity, but he didn't care about it: "Old bald donkey, are you sad that I didn't die! In the past few years, you really made it easy for me to find you! If it wasn't for this kid who came to Shaolin, I wouldn't know The merciful Shaolin leader who crosses people is actually that demon who kills people without batting an eye!"

Xuanci seemed to have resigned himself to his fate, he sat cross-legged on the ground without any resistance.

"At this time, you have become merciful! My wife is so innocent, isn't she from you Song Dynasty? You Jianghu people are full of benevolence and morality, but you are more ruthless than anyone else in killing people!"

"Xuanci, now that things are going on, you still want to act like this for fame, heh, you people from the Central Plains Wulin should really show what kind of guy this honorable Shaolin master is!"

Tan Zhao: ... Today's melon is a bit exciting.

"Do you still remember the girl at the foot of Mount Shaoshi?"

Xuan Ci's pupils constricted violently, and Tan Zhao knew it was true when he saw it, so... What kind of bloody martial arts story is this?

"I should have thought of it a long time ago. I have traveled all over the years to find you, but I didn't expect it. That's right, I should have thought of such a Buddhist scum who abandoned his wife and children!"

Is this too much information? !

Master Xuanci, why are you so fat, isn’t your Buddhist sect that forbids you to marry a wife and have children?Tan Zhao's eyes are almost bald, what kind of coquettish operation is this?

The more Xiao Yuanshan laughed, the more insane he became. His emotions were so crazy that he suddenly stopped laughing, grabbed Xuan Ci by the throat, and said with a sense of cruelty, "Hand over my son, or—"

"Xiao Yuanshan, you—you are innocent!" Xuan Ci obviously believed Xiao Yuanshan's words.

However, Xiao Yuanshan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world: "Hahahahaha, childish and innocent! Back then, my child was still in his infancy, and I never saw you pity him for his childish innocence!"

The strength of his hands gradually tightened, and Xuanci's eyes were about to lose sight. Tan Zhao reached out and took a Buddhist scripture and tapped the back of Xiao Yuanshan's hand: "If you kill him, you will never know your child's whereabouts again."

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanshan let go like a beast that has regained his mind, Xuan Ci fell to the side and coughed in a low voice.

Tan Zhao heard a romantic affair about the head of Shaolin, and felt that all three views were blown, but he is not a temperament to talk about people's right and wrong: "Xiao Yuanshan, once the king of Nanyuan in Liao Kingdom?"

To be honest, Xiao Yuanshan is still alive... This fact is quite surprising.Back then, Xiao Yuanshan was the number one expert in Daliao. After all these years, he must be only high but not low. Then the question arises, why didn't he return to the Liao Kingdom, and attack the Central Plains martial arts after taking power?

...Why do you have to travel all over the world to find the murderer alone?After thinking about it, Tan Zhaosi felt that Xiao Yuanshan deserved to be the "Song-Liao Peace Promotion Ambassador".

"That's right, Xiao Mouming is very grateful for your kindness."

Tan Zhao waved his hand: "I'm not busy. This matter is a coincidence. I didn't do much. You want to avenge your wife's murder. There are reasons and evidence. I will definitely not stop you."

"What do you mean by that?"

Tan Zhao held the Buddhist scriptures against the crowd, and slightly parted his thin lips: "Your Excellency, do you want to kill Murong Bo with your own hands?"

Murong Bo is the real culprit, while Xuanci and Wang Jiantong are butcher's knives at best, and they are not very good butcher's knives.Even without the Yanmenguan incident, Xuanci was not a dusty master with a clean heart. To be honest, Tan Zhao didn't have much affection for Xuanci just because he threw away his wife.

"Are you pleading for the bald ass?"

Tan Zhao shook his head: "No, I'm just telling the truth."

"No, you are pleading for him."

Tan Zhao wondered why I was begging for Xuanci's favor. It wasn't because of Zhao Xu's letter. If he had known that Xiao Yuanshan was still alive, he wouldn't have made such a big circle: "No, you have to know that if you kill him now, he will still be dead. You are the most respected Shaolin master in the martial arts world, once he dies, he will open his mouth ten thousand times, and the world will not believe you."

"Why do I need them to believe me!"

Xuanci's pupils had turned ashamed, and he already understood what Tan Zhao meant, so he thought of death, but he didn't expect that before his palm landed, a powerful force knocked him over.

"who?"

Tan Zhao had already guessed who the visitor was, performed a Buddhist ritual, and then showed the monk holding a broom at the top of the stairs: "Amitabha, you are so good."

"Xuan Ci, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn around and be right!"

Xuan Ci showed a wry smile, he has no right to turn back.

"Didn't the master decide to leave it alone when he was down?" Tan Zhao said, breaking the tranquility.

The sweeping monk's eyes never wavered in the ancient well, but there seemed to be slight waves tonight: "Forget it, you are in the Buddhist gate, but your heart is in the world of mortals, Xuanci, don't you realize it yet!"

Who is Xuanci? He is the one with the strongest martial arts and the best talent in martial arts among the monks of Xuanzi generation in Shaolin. He has mastered Shaolin Vajra Palm no matter how difficult it is, which shows his firmness of mind.

But the time is easy to break, Shaolin is capable of purifying the land of Buddhism, but it is mixed into the treacherous waves of martial arts. The sweeping monk has long expected this day. He sits and watches the situation, but he did not expect... This day will come so soon morning.

Xuanci naturally didn't realize it, but Xiao Yuanshan suddenly didn't have the urgency to kill Xuanci, he left with Xuanci, the sweeping monk didn't even stop him, and of course Tan Zhao didn't stop him either.

"Master, farewell."

The sweeping monk stood on the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion, watching the figure in the distance gradually disappear. Shaolin lost a master, but no one seemed to find it. This ancient temple was operating as always.

Duan Yu was a little unhappy, angrily, he insisted not to talk to his uncle all morning.

"Okay, okay, it's uncle's fault, as compensation, how about uncle taking you to a good place?"

"It was originally uncle's fault, hum!"

...Because the "acting like a baby" caused by a sugar man is nothing, Tan Zhao actually has a mentality of raising a daughter at this moment, but fortunately, he immediately corrected himself and told himself that he was a kid, so he reluctantly suppressed it. Living.

It has been ten days since the two of them left Shaoshi Mountain, and in a few more hours, they will be able to enter Bianjing City before dark, and Bianjing City...is a good place.

"Does Yu'er like to eat roast chicken? The roast chicken in Yunxiang Building in Bianjing City is the best in the world. Even if the emperor eats it, he will be full of praise."

Duan Yu looked like uncle, please stop bragging, but he was not so angry anymore: "I am the emperor, uncle, you can't always talk big to children."

"..." The conscience of heaven and earth, what he said is the truth :).

"But it's an agreement, Yu'er wants to eat a whole roast chicken!"

Tan Zhao couldn't help laughing: "You are small but you are not small. If you eat a whole one, you may not be able to sleep because of it! I don't know which brat it is, but it is eating Yungui cake..."

"Ah, ah, uncle, you hate me the most!"

The "uncle and nephew" hurt each other, and finally entered Bianjing City before dark. Tan Zhao took the little boy to Yunxiang Building, and ordered two roast chickens.

The little boy ate what was in the bowl and looked at what was in the pot, and couldn't help being curious: "Uncle, who is this for?"

Tan Zhao thought for a while, and answered: "A...little fox who likes to eat chicken, the kind who likes to dig holes for people."

...I don't quite understand your adults' description, the little brat lowers his head and eats chicken obediently.