[Comprehensive martial arts] Juggernaut

It's getting worse day by day, and sooner or later one day will be bad.The old monk has the mental effect like the ancestor, but he can't do what he wants. "

Mian Yan's heart trembled, and he vaguely guessed something, but this feeling was fleeting, and he failed to grasp the main point.He also heard the sweeping monk say: "Actually, it's not just this benefactor Murong, there is also a benefactor Xiao who is also a frequent visitor to this Buddhist scriptures pavilion. He also turns a blind eye to all kinds of Buddhist teachings and only looks at those profound martial arts. The old monk is also very impressed." Helpless. They all have great ambitions in their hearts, and the old monk can’t say no to it, but with such a mind, even if the martial arts are world-class in the future, what good will they end up with. Alas, it’s so good.”

Benefactor Murong, Benefactor Xiao, old monks who sweep the floor, who seem to know no martial arts but are actually extremely powerful, Shaolin Cangjing Pavilion——

It turned out that this place turned out to be "Dragon Ba Bu"!

Although I can't be sure, but the principal asked Huang Mian to mainly watch the martial arts of Gu Long and Jin Yong. Anyway, after thinking about it, "Dragon Ba Bu" is the most suitable for the current situation!

Immediately, Mian Yan looked at the dust-sweeping monk in front of him who was also known as the strongest Jin Yong martial artist with Dugu Qiubai, and he couldn't help being respectful, and said: "Master, is this person Gusu Murong Bo? That benefactor Xiao is Liao Xiao Yuanshan?"

The sweeping monk raised his eyes to look at Mian Yan, and said in a voice: "It's so good, I didn't expect the little benefactor to know two people at such a young age. It's them."

Mian Yu knew it well, and couldn't help asking: "Master, according to what you said, martial arts don't have to be as high as possible. Although I don't feel like these two people have the hatred of the country and the family, I want to follow one person wholeheartedly. I have a bad mind, so I can only change my mind." How can I give up this strategy? Master, you have also seen the injuries I have suffered. Although I tried my best, the only way to save him is to kill someone close to me. If I am strong enough, how can I be like this? ?”

The sweeping monk didn't answer, but said in a voice: "Little benefactor has four kinds of wounds, all of which are thirteen wounds caused by different weapons. Although your external injuries are serious internal injuries, it is because of the lungs injured by arrows, which shows that you are the enemy. There is no internal strength. There are at least four people who have injured you and they have no internal strength. With the strength of a small benefactor, if you want to seriously injure you, it will take dozens of people. Is it right?"

Mian Yan nodded.

The sweeping monk shook his head: "It's so good, so don't bother me when my little benefactor praises my martial arts skills, but even if I'm in another place, I'm nothing more than that in your land. There are still times when there is nothing you can do. In such a situation, why should Xiao Shi be depressed and overly persistent if his main force is invincible?"

Mian Yan asked: "Is it wrong to want to become stronger?"

"Of course there is no mistake. If there is a mistake in becoming stronger and a mistake in martial arts, my patriarch Dharma doesn't have to create so many Shaolin stunts." The sweeping monk said: "It's just that the little benefactor is as unstable as those two, and his thoughts are confused. It’s just adding troubles. The little benefactor is still young, his bones are strange, and he will never stop here. Why bother to add troubles, disturb the original intention, and fall into the dust?”

Mian Yan was stunned.

He suddenly remembered Wanyan Honglie's last words: [As a father, I wish that Er'er's sword will be in the world, and he will not fall into his life's ambition! 】

Mian Yan said in a low voice: "Maybe I understand... Thank you Master."

But the sweeping monk shook his head and said: "The night dew is cold, so the little benefactor can go back. This Sutra Pavilion was turned into a mess by the benefactor Murong again, and the old monk has to clean it up."

Mian Yu didn't refuse, Murong Fu's father Murong Bo had already got what he wanted and left, he looked at the sweeping monk, turned and left.

Until returning to the hut along the road pointed by the sweeping monk without meeting anyone, Mian Yan lay on the bed and sighed: "Let it be? Let it be..."

At this moment, he couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, but he was no longer so uncomfortable with Wanyan Honglie's death, and his depression eased a lot.He habitually wanted to touch Xiangxuehai, but suddenly found that the sword was no longer in his hand, and he suddenly felt bad again.In the end, he closed his eyes and rested. At the end of his consciousness, he asked in a low voice, "Sixth Prince, why didn't you run with me?"

My abilities... are so unworthy of your trust?Even though he couldn't escape in the end, he would rather make a desperate fight than regret it.

It's just... If the other party doesn't want it, he naturally won't force it.

At this time, in another world that Mian Yan thought was a dream——

This place is located on the top of Kunlun Mountain. It should be cold and frozen all the year round, but because of the help of magic engraving, it is like spring all the year round, with birds singing and flowers fragrant, and green grass.In an extremely elegant hall, this is the resting place for the head of the Qionghua Sect, and few people would dare to disturb it.However, today is indeed different. A strong old man with white beard and hair is walking back and forth in the hall alone. He is not the head of the Qionghua sect, but the sword-wielding elder Zong Lian of the Qionghua sect who brought back the crown and is also the head of the sect. Junior brother, specialized in casting.After a while, when he was determined not to wait any longer, a blue halo suddenly appeared in front of him, and an old man walked out after a while.

The old man was wearing the same blue and white Taoist robe as Zong Lian, with a thin body, a snow-white beard that hung straight to his chest, and his white hair was tightly bound by a jade crown. He was meticulous and had a serious expression.His clothes are also different from Zong Lian's, with the collar on the back raised higher than his forehead, which is also the sign of the head of the sect.

Zong Lian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his senior brother coming, and then raised his heart and said, "Senior brother, do you think this kid is right?"

There was a hint of a smile on the serious face of Master Taiqing: "Although I don't know his birth date, he is indeed a person who is destined to be born with fire and yang energy, and is born with excellent bones. Not to be underestimated." He stroked his beard, nodded and said: "What's more... Hehe, even if he is not the person we are looking for, it is a happy event for us that he entered Qionghua. The person to be investigated has returned If it proves that his identity is Qingbai, let him avoid the trial and enter Qionghua."

Zong Lian said happily: "That's good, when he wakes up, let him be my disciple officially."

Master Taiqing snorted coldly: "Do you really know that I don't know what your plan is? Forget it, you haven't accepted a single disciple so far, so it doesn't matter if the senior brother lets you in this time."

Zong Lian nodded with a smile, and then said sadly: "It's just that this child has been recognized by the demon sword and is connected by blood. If he cuts off the connection rashly, he may hurt the root. But if he holds the demon sword, if he is really What will happen to the person we are looking for in the future?"

Master Taiqing pondered and said: "There is no rush right now, let's give up this time, it will be 20 years until the next opportunity comes, so don't be impatient."

Zong Lian sighed and nodded.

******

When Mian Yan woke up, he felt refreshed, and then realized that he had robbed the old man's bed.The sweeping monk didn't know if he hadn't slept all night. At this time, it was dawn, and he had already picked up the broom and was about to go out to sweep the floor.

Mian Yan said awkwardly: "Master——sorry..."

But the sweeping monk smiled and said, "Little benefactor seems to be looking much better today."

Mian Yan thought for a while and said: "I just don't want to think about it any more. He would rather die in my hands than take him to the last fight. Although I feel uneasy, I also know that it's just mediocrity. But last night I thought of him dying. He said to me that he wished me 'the sword is in the world, and I will not fall into my life's aspirations'. I had a dream that night. I dreamed about what happened when I was a child. I suddenly felt... Maybe he didn't doubt me and didn't want to believe me. Maybe...haha, maybe he just doesn't want to involve me and wants me to leave alone."

The sweeping monk nodded, and said slowly: "Although the old monk doesn't know when it happened, it will be a happy event if the little benefactor can agree. Your friend blesses you so much, and I don't think there will be any dark feelings for you in my heart." meaning."

"Well." Mian Yan said with a smile: "I used to win all the time, because I won a lot, I took it for granted, and naturally I felt that I must never lose, and I became obsessed without knowing it, and I almost went crazy. I received his last instruction from the tomb of an ancestor, and I finally felt repentant, but I didn't want to think about it. It was just that I learned that the man was in a dead body. Although I rescued him, I was not strong enough. In the end, I had to Sending him off with my own hands. I couldn't help but think, if I am strong enough, why should I do this."

The sweeping monk asked: "Then why did the little benefactor wake up overnight?"

Mian Yan was silent for a moment, then smiled and said: "I just thought about a lot of what the master said to me. Ha, how similar I am to that Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, I just know their ending, how dare I be like them? The more I think about it, the more I think about it. There is a lot, and there is a lot to lose. Since I don’t want to lose, it’s better to be that heartless crown, why bother asking for trouble.”

The sweeping monk said: "It's not all good."

Mian Yan said: "Selfish, heartless, what's wrong? I at least make sure that I don't regret it. After that, I won't cause unnecessary troubles and let nature take its course. Life is like sand, people are like hands, grasping The tighter I hold, the more I lose. I hold it lightly, and my life is fuller."

The sweeping monk said indifferently: "The old monk is now curious about the dream of his little benefactor."

Mian Yao paused, then shook his head: "It's a beautiful dream, but it's also not a good one."

The sweeping monk asked, "Why do you say that?"

Mian Yan just smiled: "Well... what I want to say, because there are people I love the most, people I fear the most, and people I hate the most."

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together and said in a low voice: "Amitabha. The cause and effect of the world, the old monk will not ask too many questions. I only hope that the little benefactor can hold his sword in the world and not fall into the ambition of his life."

Mian Yan nodded solemnly and said, "Thank you, master."

The floor-sweeping monk said again: "The little benefactor should leave quickly after he recovers from his injury. It's not that the old monk is driving people away, but because Shaolin may not be peaceful today, so I hope the little benefactor will be careful."

Mian Yu thought for a while, if he talked about major events in Shaolin Temple, it would be Xiao Feng and Murong Fu who were wrongfully murdered before, and the beggar gang plotting to challenge Shaolin after Xu Zhu returned to Shaolin. After thinking about it, he asked: "Master, um, Do you know a monk named Xu Zhu?"

The sweeping monk sighed: "The master of Vulture Palace is from Shaolin, I'm afraid it's another unfair thing."

Mian Yan was startled: "Is he in Shaolin now?"

The sweeping monk nodded: "Yes."

Mian Yan nodded and said with a smile: "Then I will stay and help the master to do things, and it can be regarded as repaying the master's kindness."

"Amitabha." The sweeping monk did not refuse or agree: "The old monk is going to sweep the floor first, and the little benefactor please do it yourself."

Mian Yan nodded in agreement, he seemed a bit lost standing alone in the room, in the end he just shook his head and said: "Ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes, it's time to go—"

don't stay.

third track

About two days later, Mian Yan had the honor to meet the new lord of Vulture Palace——Xu Zhu.

Mian Yu didn't know what Xu Zhu looked like, but when he saw four "monks" disguised as men wandering around him, and the young man surrounded by these beautiful blessings had a distressed look on his face, he felt that life was worse than death. I really can't help but laugh.

Xu Zhu obtained Wu Yazi's internal strength of more than 70 years, and also learned Xiaoyao School martial arts, Mian Yan's laughter naturally made him notice it.Seeing this young man who can't lie at all looked over in panic, he even forgot that the four maidservants around him were all "monks" and hurriedly looked like he was doomed, Huang Mian couldn't bear it anymore and still smiled.

One of the four servant girls said angrily: "Why are you laughing! How dare you laugh at him!"

Xu Zhu hastily stopped him and said: "Amitabha, you, you must not do this! This benefactor, this little monk is very polite!"

Mian Yan was wearing an ordinary cloth shirt at this time, and there were some silver fragments on his body. He went to the town yesterday to buy a suit that fit him.Because the Beggar Clan wants to challenge Shaolin Temple, heroes from all over the world have gradually rushed to Shaoshi Mountain recently, many people came in under the pretext of visiting the temple, Mian Yu is not the first outsider Xu Zhu sees.Because Mian Kuan has been practicing swords all his life, there is nothing uncomfortable around him at this time, and he has no extra money. It is worth picking up a long branch and hanging it around his waist. People should not be regarded as disciples of the beggar gang.

Mian Yao walked into Xu Zhu and said: "Master of Vulture Palace really has profound internal energy, I am so far away from you and have no external aura, yet you have discovered me."

"!!" Xu Zhu almost screamed when he heard this, even the four servant girls, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, were shocked, one of them shouted: "Who are you, why do you know the identity of the lord!"

At this time, Mian Yu didn't want to do anything, facing such a master as Xu Zhu, although he was tempted, he was not conceited enough to defeat him with a tree branch.He has practiced swords all his life, if he doesn't have a sword in his hand, although he will never be powerless, his strength will be greatly reduced, so it is not unreasonable for him to feel anxious about losing Xiang Xuehai.

Mian Yan laughed and said: "Not only do I know that you are the master of the Vulture Palace, but I also know that the four of you are all women. If someone finds out your identities, Shaolin Temple will lose face. I got hit by seedlings."

The four servants said: "So what if you know, this Shaolin Temple is small and broken, and the people inside dare to hurt the Lord, it's better to leave this kind of place!"

Xu Zhu's frightened face turned pale, but after hearing the words of the four maidservants, he was immediately angry: "I will never leave Shaolin Temple! This benefactor is right, you guys go away! It doesn't matter if I get punished, if I lose Shaolin Temple Even if I die in vain, I will not be able to atone for my face!"

Turning to Mian Yao again, he said: "Amitabha, this benefactor, one person does everything and one person does everything. These faults are all caused by the little monk. Please don't blame Shaolin Temple!"

Mian Yu couldn't help being embarrassed, the reason why he said this was that he hoped that the other party could help, after all, the Vulture Palace has a huge force and a wide range of control, it would be great to ask them to help find Xiang Xuehai: "Well, if the lord can promise me a For this matter, I will treat it as if I have never seen the Lord today, and of course I have not seen these four girls."

Xu Zhu hurriedly said: "Benefactor, please tell me. If the monk can do it, he will definitely do it."

"I just want to ask you for a favor." Mian Yan said: "The Vulture Palace is very powerful. I originally had a sword. The blade and the scabbard are as white as snow and jade. It's just that I was seriously injured before The master of this temple saved me, but unfortunately according to what the master said, the sword was no longer there when he picked me up. So seeing you, I hope you can give me your life to help me."

Xu Zhu heaved a sigh of relief: "Okay, I will ask those cave masters for help. It's just possible..."

Mian Yan shook his head and thanked: "Just do your best, I will thank you first. Master Xuzhu, I am very grateful for your help, so I will say it again. You are honest and unwilling to force, but if some things are true If it happens, you will really die. This time the beggar gang attacked Shaolin with malicious intentions. If you saw a beautiful woman dressed as a monk in the temple, or even four of them, I am afraid that even if Shaolin jumped into the river I can’t wash it clean. Not only Shaolin, I can still understand a thing or two about your nature. If this happened, you would recruit everything, and you would be expelled from Shaolin Temple after being tortured with a stick, and you will never be allowed to die. Half a step back to Mount Shaoshi."

This time Xu Zhu really seemed to have taken a bath, the monk robe on the back was completely wet with sweat.The fourth servant girl originally wanted to refute, but stopped after hearing the second half of the sentence.Even though Xu Zhu could leave Shaolin and return to Vulture Palace to be the Palace Mistress is what they wished for, but in the end Xu Zhu was afraid that apart from the pain in his heart, they would not be able to accept the humiliation and cane punishment of a high-ranking lord.

Xu Zhu repeatedly said: "Thank you benefactor! I-haven't asked the benefactor's name yet."

Mian said with a smile: "My name is Huang Mian. I'm going first."

Xu Zhu said: "Benefactor, please walk slowly."

Mian Yan returned to the remote house in the back mountain. After three days, his injuries have basically recovered, but his muscles still hurt from time to time.He imitated Xiao Longnu and found a hemp rope to tie it to the wall, so he didn't have to snatch someone's bed at night.At this time, he entered the room, and the floor sweeping monk was there, and he was meditating on the bed, reciting Buddhist scriptures, but his face was not as calm as before.Mian said: "Master, what happened?"

The sweeping monk opened his eyes and said: "Shaolin has experienced many hardships for hundreds of years. Although it is an indispensable experience, it's just that the visitor is not good this time, and I don't know how much damage will be caused. Murong benefactor and Xiao benefactor have become more and more unwell recently. Said, even if they are afraid of this catastrophe, they will take action. The heroes of the martial arts are gradually pouring into Shaolin, and I don’t know whether it is good or bad. Amitabha, goodness is goodness.”

Mian Yu knew the plot of the plot, and said: "Shaolin will definitely be safe this time. But it is necessary to sacrifice some people." Xu Zhu's parents will also die in this matter, he just died on his own In front of him, thinking of that innocent and kind young man, Mian Yan couldn't help feeling a little regretful.But it had nothing to do with him, and he was just regretting it.

The sweeping monk sighed: "Amitabha."

Mian Yu asked: "Master is merciful, so I think he won't just sit idly by."

The sweeping monk said indifferently: "What can the old monk do alone."

"Grandmaster's martial arts are so strong that one person is enough to turn the tide." Mian said, "Maybe it's just that Grandmaster doesn't want to do it."

"Amitabha, good... good..." The sweeping monk whispered a few times, and finally said: "What the old monk can do is only a few things."

Mian Yan laughed and said, "But there are too many people in the world who can't even do one thing."

The sweeping monk recited another sentence of the Buddha's name, and then stopped talking.

When I woke up the next day, when I went out, I saw the floor sweeping monk sweeping away the fallen leaves on the stage with a broom.He has a lot of work to do, and the area he has to sweep every day is more than ten times the size of this courtyard. Even his monk robe is not a formal Shaolin monk, but a serving monk.Although the serving monks are also Shaolin monks, they only get ordained and do not worship teachers, do not teach martial arts, do not practice meditation, and are not listed in the seniority rankings of "xuan, wisdom, emptiness, and emptiness". , Farming, sweeping, civil engineering rough work.

Mian Hao sighed, if he hadn't known the "plot", who would have thought that such a thin old monk who seemed to have no martial arts and most of his feet in the coffin would be a peerless master of martial arts?

The floor-sweeping monk turned his back to the crown and swept the ground: "Amitabha. The eyes of the little benefactor are very strange."

Mian Yan wondered, "Strange?"

"The eyes of the little benefactor always make the old monk feel that you have seen everything about the old monk. It seems that after meeting the benefactor Murong that day, you suddenly became respectful to the old monk's gaze. You have never seen the master of the Vulture Palace. He has experienced martial arts, but he clearly knows his identity, and even puts away his sword energy and treats him peacefully." The sweeping monk said: "The old monk doesn't know what the fate of the little benefactor is, I only hope that the little benefactor will cherish it."

Mian Yan was taken aback for a while, then he looked at the thin and short figure of the sweeping monk for a while, and said seriously: "Mian Yan should listen to the master's words."

After the sweeping monk finished sweeping the yard, he went to other places to clean, and Mian Yan went down the mountain to the inner courtyard of Shaolin when he had nothing to do.He intends to find Xu Zhu to remind him twice in case, and leave this place before the beggar gang goes up the mountain.He had basically recovered from his injuries at this time, if Xiang Xuehai was with him, he would have made some minor mistakes and took this opportunity to challenge the heroes of the world, but without Xiang Xuehai, he felt somewhat guilty.Although the branch in his hand is enough to sweep away most of the heroes in the world, the habits of many years cannot be changed overnight.What's more, when the cultivation level has reached his level, it is only possible to break through against real masters. Now he can't be high enough to be low, it's really cheating.

In the end, I thought about it, lest I feel aggrieved watching the world's masters gather in Shaoshi Mountain, why not feel aggrieved, I might as well go to find Xiangxuehai as soon as possible.

Wait...Xiang Xuehai...every time he talked about Xiangxuehai, he always felt that he had forgotten something?

The crown bell rang for a while, and suddenly came back to life!Suffered!Dugu Qiubai's sharp sword was still buried outside Xiangyang City by him!He forgot to tell Guo Jing to get it!

A promise is a promise, and a promise is worth a thousand dollars.He swore to Da Diao that he would hold the sharp sword well, but now he lost it, and he almost forgot, it was more painful than losing Xiang Xuehai!

Mian Yan scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, but there was nothing he could do. In the end, he was so angry that he slapped a big tree and broke it, and he sat on the stump and sighed helplessly.

I don't know if there will be a chance to return to that world in the future, I just hope that the sword has not been lost.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a charming female voice say: "Why are you in such a remote place, let us sisters find it easy!"

Mian Yan said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Mei Jian snorted, she was still dressed in men's clothes this time, but it was no longer a monk's robe, but a cloth robe commonly used by martial arts practitioners.However, the four maidservants are all delicate and beautiful, even if they are wearing men's clothing and wrapping their chests, they can still be seen as girls at a glance.

She said: "There is news about the sword you are looking for, the Lord asked me to tell you."

After being surprised, Mian Yan was overjoyed, quickly stood up and said, "I really found it? Where is it?"

Mei Jian said reluctantly: "Zhu Jian found this out. When she went down Shaoshi Mountain last night, she saw a Tubo monk. She didn't pay attention to him at first, but the monk accidentally bumped something in his hand when he was talking to someone. On the corner of the table, the long sword in the cloth was exposed. The bamboo sword has sharp eyes, and one can tell it is a sword at a glance. It is as white as snow, like beautiful jade, and there is a hidden carving on the scabbard."

Mian Yu said happily: "That's right! That dark sculpture is a soaring dragon, isn't it?"

Mei Jiandao: "The sword is exposed a little bit, who knows what it is. But Zhu Jian said, it is indeed a four-fingered dragon claw."

Huang Mian couldn't help but ask, "Who is that monk?"

Mei Jiandao: "According to the information I have obtained, among the Tubo monks with high martial arts who appeared during such a sensitive period when the beggar gang challenged Shaolin, I am afraid that the famous Jiumozhi must be counted."

Mian Yan was startled, thought for a while and asked, "Then where is Jiumozhi?"

Mei Jian smiled and said, "It's here at Shaoshi Mountain Shaolin Temple!"

It turns out that this time has come!

Mian Yan shook his head helplessly, and then became a little excited again.He threw the branch at his waist, his palm was like a blade, and within a few strokes he dismantled a three-foot-long round stick from the tree he had broken, stuck it in his waist and said, "Girl, let's go."

Mei Jianqi said: "So you know? At this time, the beggar gang is blocking the gate of Shaolin Temple, and many heroes and heroes in the world are watching there. You are very brave to choose this kind of time."

Mian said with a smile: "Although Huang Mian was afraid, he also felt that he was never lacking in courage!"

"Let me meet the heroes of this world!"

Mei Jian was also taken aback by Mian Yao's aura, the young man she saw was dressed in coarse clothes and linen, and even ridiculously had a wooden stick stuck in his waist.He speaks softly, always smiles, and even looks prettier than this young girl.Mei Jian didn't like him very much at first, because he was so proud that he refused to bend down even if he begged for help, and even used them to threaten their respected and beloved lord.But at this moment, she suddenly discovered that this person had the capital of pride and dazzling reasons.

Mian Yu naturally didn't pay attention to what Dao Meijian was thinking, turned around and said: "Thank Xu Zhu for helping me. I'll go back to the back mountain first, and I'll be right there."

Mei Jian frowned and said, "What are you going to do?"

Mian Yan smiled: "Farewell."

The fourth parent

As soon as Mian Yan ran to the courtyard not far from the Sutra Pavilion, he saw the sweeping monk who was sweeping the floor. He had already cleaned most of the leaves.

Before Mian Yan came to him, the sweeping monk straightened his waist and said slowly: "Amitabha, why is the little benefactor so happy?"

"I found Xiangxuehai, haha, thank you Xu Zhu." Mian Yan flew to the side of the sweeping monk, with a happy smile: "I didn't expect it to be so fast! I have thanked Master for the past few days. Now that I have found Xiangxuehai, I should leave here If it wasn't for the master, I'm afraid I'm still in a deep hole and I don't know when I will be able to get out."

The sweeping monk smiled lightly and said: "The old monk is just talking, and everything is due to the little benefactor's own awakening. It's just that the little benefactor's method of awakening the old monk can't agree with it-you must know that forgetting is not easy. Rather than forgetting, it is better to learn tolerance and open-mindedness. .”

Mian Yan suppressed his smile, shook his head and said, "It's not that easy. However, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge."

The sweeping monk nodded: "The future of the little benefactor is limitless, and the old monk wishes you a smooth journey."

Mian Yan smiled and said, "Thank you, master."

Naturally, he wouldn't say that he was going to kill Quan Guanqing after getting Xiangxuehai - anyway, this bastard who was about to hang up could be regarded as a small boss, so that he could escape from this world.

He has obtained enough in this world, and he also—doesn't want to stay in this time and space that is very close to Wanyan Honglie's existence.It's not an escape, it's just adding to the sadness.

The floor-sweeping monk nodded and said: "The little benefactor and the old monk are destined, so let the old monk give you a ride."

Mian Yan smiled and said, "Thank you Master!"

The two walked lightly all the way to at least in front of the gate of Lin Temple. Standing on a high place from a distance, they could see a sea of ​​people there. There were about 2000 people wearing various clothes.There was no fight here, Mian Yan was a little disappointed and said: "Mei Jian said that the fight here should have started just now, it is so calm now, it must have been over - I came too late!"

The sweeping monk smiled and said nothing.

Mian Yu stopped and saw from a distance a young man took off his jacket to reveal his hardcover upper body in the crowd's encirclement, kneeling in front of the mountain gate of Shaolin Temple.Standing in front of the mountain gate is a group of old monks, all wearing cassocks, obviously they are the highest-ranking members of the "Xuan" generation in Shaolin.

Mian Yan wondered, "What are you doing?"

The sweeping monk said indifferently: "The master of Vulture Palace is from Shaolin. Although he has established his own family now, he should be expelled from Shaolin for his violation of the commandments. But before he was expelled, he was still a Shaolin disciple, so he should be punished by the commandments and be punished with a stick. "

Mian Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he almost slipped off the glazed tile.How could the sweeping monk not feel his martial arts skills, he tilted his head slightly and said, "Little benefactor?"

Mian Yan's face was already a little pale because he had practiced the "Red World Sacred Art" to the eighth level.However, his face at this time was really as pale as if he had been beaten by frost.He paused for a moment without answering, but only asked, "Master, did you go back first, or did you follow me to watch?"

The sweeping monk whispered: "Amitabha, how can the old monk be at ease with the appearance of the little benefactor."

Mian Yu nodded and did not refuse, the two performed lightness kung fu, although the kung fu is different, they are both like the wind, walking all the way to the periphery, enough to hear and see everything in the arena clearly before stopping.Rao is so advanced, including Xiao Feng and his son, Murong Fu and his son, no one has noticed it.

The sweeping monk sighed: "Benefactor Xiao and Benefactor Murong are not in a hurry after all, so they came out."

Mian Yan said indifferently: "Xiao Yuanshan is determined to seek revenge for the leading elder brother who killed his wife back then. Now, although his son is the king of the Southern Courtyard, he only has eighteen Yanyun riders around him, and the strong horses were all poisoned to death by the Xingxiu sect. Surrounded by heroes, his life is at stake, and now there is a great opportunity to ruin the reputation of the leading brother. How could he not appear? Murong Bo is also natural. Murong Fu was beaten bloody by Duan Yu, who was never as good as him, and he had to rely on his cousin Only by begging for mercy can he get out of danger, how can he have the face to live. If Murong Bo doesn't show up, will he have to watch his good son die?"

The sweeping monk didn't ask him why he knew, but just put his hands together and said in a low voice: "Amitabha..."

The cane punishment started, the thick discipline stick hit Xu Zhu's back one by one, the nine scars on his back were gradually covered by blood red marks.Mian Yan said in a low voice: "I'm very envious..."

The sweeping monk looked up at him: "Little benefactor——"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a shrill, shrill female voice with extreme excitement.The sweeping monk looked up, saw that the stick punishment was suddenly interrupted, a graceful woman in red suddenly rushed out of the crowd, hugged Xu Zhu and screamed: "Let me see! Let me see!" While talking, he was pulling Xu Zhu's trousers with his hands, how could the fabric withstand the strength of a woman like her who knows martial arts, Xu Zhu also didn't care that he was being punished, and broke free from the woman in red in panic Flying behind, he panicked and said, "Da, auntie! What are you doing!"

Although the woman is a young woman, she still has a charming charm, but there are three bloodstains on the left and right sides of her beautiful face, which have severely damaged her good looks.Seeing that Xu Zhu escaped, the woman hurriedly rushed towards him, Xu Zhu hurriedly dodged to make her escape.Although the woman's martial arts is not weak, but how can it compare with the superb body skills of the Vulture Palace, she said anxiously: "You! Let me see your ass! Quickly let me see!"

Thousands of onlookers were suddenly in an uproar, and some people had faintly recognized this beautiful woman as Ye Erniang, one of the four famous villains in the world. Suddenly, a solemn and precious monk stood up and sarcastically said: "The little monk said This Shaolin Temple is a place where filth is hidden, and the monks of Shaolin Temple went out and set up a new house, not to mention taking in so many Yingyingyanyan—" He pointed at the beautiful girls and young women in the Vulture Palace, and then mocked : "It's really shameless to flirt with a woman in this big audience again!"

Mian Yan said expressionlessly: "Look, master, that is my Xiangxuehai. It is a beautiful sword."

It turned out that the great monk was Jiumozhi, the "King Ming" of Tubo. On his back was a handful of things wrapped in a white cloth, which couldn't be seen.He also heard Mian Yan said: "I have a very good relationship with Xiangxuehai. It is called a demon sword by our people, because it will have a fatal attraction to the holder, making it impossible to let go of it, and then slowly being sucked out of life —Only I am special.”

Hearing that such a thing happened in the world suddenly, the sweeping monk couldn't help being extremely surprised: "Amitabha, it's no wonder King Ming has a long sword on his back, thinking about it..."

Mian Yan mocked, "Oh, you must have been tempted."

Ye Erniang over there is in no mood to listen to what Jiumozhi said at this time, seeing that she has not been able to catch her son, she said like crazy: "Why are you running away!"

Xu Zhu said anxiously: "How dare I not run away!"

The abbot Xuanci remained silent for a while, and a person beside him said angrily: "Ye Erniang, how can Shaolin Temple allow you to mess around! Hurry up and back down! Enforcement Monk, continue the execution!"

When Ye Erniang heard this, she hurriedly said: "No! No! If you want to hit me, hit me! Don't hit my son!"

The heroes are in an uproar!

Xu Zhu froze on the spot after hearing this, this time Ye Erniang threw him over and he didn't hide, he was directly hugged by Ye Erniang, he said in a daze: "You...you, you...you really It's me—" He was stuck for a long time before he could say: "——my mother?"

Ye Erniang cried, "Son, not long after I gave birth to you, I burned nine scars on your back and both buttocks. Do you have nine scars on each of your two buttocks?" ?”

Xu Zhu was brought up by Shaolin Temple since he was a child, he kept this secret about his butt tightly and refused to reveal it, of course only his biological parents knew about it.Suddenly found his mother, Xu Zhu was overjoyed.The onlookers have different thoughts, of course there are Xiao Feng, Xu Zhu and others who are happy for Xu Zhu.

Ye Erniang cried and laughed again: "Son, you are 24 years old this year. For the past 24 years, I have missed you during the day and at night. I am so angry that someone has a son, but my own son was stolen by a goddamn thief." I...I have no choice but to steal other people's sons. But...but...other people's sons, how can I have my own son?"

The sweeping monk said: "Amitabha, goodness, goodness. The old monk heard that Ye Erniang likes to steal other people's children to play with, and when she gets tired of playing, she kills and throws them away, but unexpectedly there is such a hidden secret."

While talking, Xiao Yuanshan, who had been silent all the time, laughed and asked three times: "Erniang Ye, tell me, who is the real father of this child?!"

These words were like a pot of cold water extinguishing Ye Erniang's enthusiasm, facing everyone's curious gazes, Xiao Yuanshan's pressing questions, and even inquiries from her parents and children, Ye Erniang retreated step by step, but refused to speak.The floor-sweeping monk beside Mian Hao obviously knew the details, clasped his palms together and said: "Amitabha, you are so kind, so why is Xiao benefactor so aggressive."

Mian Yan didn't seem to care, but said indifferently: "Master, do you know which three things I hate the most in my life?"

The floor-sweeping monk clasped his hands together and said, "Please tell me, little benefactor."

"First, people who disrespect my sister."

Mian Yan pulled out the wooden stick from his waist.

"Second, those who bully beggars."

Mian Yan was full of murderous intent!

"Third thing, I hate people