Martial Arts Gods: At the beginning, wear Narita Boguang

Chapter 200 The True Identity of the Sweeping Monk
Over there, Murong came back from Shaolin Temple and walked down the mountain.

When he got to the middle of the mountain, he sensed it, and after finding no one around, he immediately drilled into the mountain and went up the mountain again from the mountain path.

Arriving outside Shaolin Temple again, Murong Fu avoided the monks in the temple, sneaked into the temple without making a sound, and went straight to the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

The system task requires him to expose Xuanci's scandal in public, so Murong Fu can't kill him quietly, let's wait until Qiao Feng comes to pay homage to the mountain.

But now that Qiao Feng hasn't come, he needs to find a place to sit and wait.

As for why he went to the Sutra Pavilion, of course it wasn't to steal Shaolin Temple's martial arts secrets!
Isn't this idle and idle?
He was going to go to the Sutra Pavilion to look at the "Langa Sutra" handwritten by Bodhidharma, and to see if there was "Nine Suns Divine Art" in the cracks in the book.

What's more, in the Sutra Pavilion, there is also a sweeping monk with incredible martial arts, and he also wants to see it.

See if your current martial arts can be compared with the sweeping monk.

……

Sneaking along the way, Murong Fu relied on his superb body skills to easily avoid countless busy Shaolin monks, and successfully arrived outside the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

This Sutra Pavilion is located in a remote place, where the sound of water is murmuring, and it is actually built beside a mountain stream.

Obviously, it is to prevent the fire from being easily fetched for fire fighting.

The door of the Sutra Pavilion is closed——

Shaolin Temple happened yesterday when Xiao Yuanshan trespassed into the temple, so the monks are not interested in coming to the Sutra Pavilion to read books today, which is more convenient for Murong Fu.

Murong Fu directly jumped into the air, within a few steps, he landed on the roof of the Sutra-Depository Pavilion as lightly as a civet cat, and then turned over into the Sutra-Depository Pavilion from a window on the fifth floor.

There was no one in the pavilion, but Murong Fu didn't dare to be careless.

He knew that the voyeur, the sweeping monk, must be watching him quietly.

With this guy's martial arts, it is impossible not to perceive the movement of his infiltration.

After all, Murong Fu himself, as long as he listened attentively, he could sense two monks talking in a low voice a mile away.

This Sutra Pavilion is full of rows of bookshelves, just like the library before time travel.

Murong Fu immediately picked up the scriptures on the shelf and checked them.

Bodhidharma's handwritten "Vajra can break the Prajna Paramita Sutra"?
Not interested, put it down.

Tang Xuanzang's handwritten "Can Break Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra"?
Not interested, get out of the way!

Dodge!

……

Murong Fu checked more than 20 various Buddhist scriptures in succession, either they were handwritten by Bodhidharma, or they were written by eminent monks of past dynasties, which are extremely precious.

It's a pity that Murong Fu has no interest in these things.

Turn it over at random, and put it back in place.

Wandering around the fifth floor, he also saw two or three sets of the "Langa Sutra", but they were all handwritten by the eminent monks of the past dynasties, and he did not find the "Langa Sutra" in the four handwritten scripts of Bodhidharma that he wanted.

Immediately, he went downstairs gently, reached the fourth floor, and continued to check.

"Vigorous Vajra Palm"?
Whoops, is this the Shaolin 72 stunt?
It's so casual that people can see it. The secrecy work is a bit poor!

It's a pity that Murong Fu is still not interested.

If it was the "Marrow Washing Sutra" that was rumored, Murong Fu might still read it with great interest, after all, it is said that this magical skill can be practiced with great vigor and energy, and it is a step further than the "Yi Jin Jing" that simply cultivates the body.

In common sense, the physical body is strong, and then the energy and spirit are perfect, and only in this way can one succeed in cultivation.

But nowadays, in the arena, there are endless magical secrets for training the body, but except for the "Washing the Marrow Sutra", I have never heard of it.

See how precious it is!
Casually putting "Vajra Palm" aside, Murong Fu checked it again.

He found that on this floor, most of the Shaolin 72 stunts were played.

Such as "Veduo Pestle", "Nianhua Finger", "Cassock to Subdue Demons", "Duoluoyezhi"...etc.

Unfortunately, these are not his interests.

After searching for half an hour, Murong Fu still couldn't find the "Langa Sutra" he wanted.

At this time, he was a little tired, and was about to sit down on the ground and rest for a while, when suddenly an old voice came:

"The benefactor is the young master who paid homage to the mountain today, right? I don't know what to look for when I come to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion?"

Hearing these words, Murong Fu was startled immediately.

Turning around, he saw a skinny old monk with white beard and hair standing not far behind him, holding a tattered broom, like an ordinary monk who didn't know martial arts at all.

With his current martial arts, he didn't even know when this person appeared, which really made him unbelievable!
There is no doubt that this must be the sweeping monk.

Murong Fu immediately understood——

I'm afraid my own martial arts is not the match of this old monk!

He couldn't help wondering: How high is this old monk's martial arts?
Many of my martial arts have been upgraded to the first-rank state with merit points, and the "Yi Jin Jing" has been cultivated to the supreme state, with an internal force value of nearly [-], so I am not the opponent of this fellow?

What kind of monster is this old monk?

Or is this guy already on the road of cultivating immortals?
It's just terrifying!
Although his thoughts were churning, he still answered honestly when faced with the sweeping monk's question:

"I am indeed going down to worship the mountain today. Now I want to find the four volumes of the Langa Sutra written by Master Bodhidharma."

Hearing that Murong Fu just wanted to find a set of Buddhist scriptures, the sweeping monk was also stunned.

He thought that Murong Fu, like those non-Shaolin disciples who came to the Sutra Pavilion before, came to secretly learn Shaolin 72 stunts!

Unexpectedly, he was just looking for a set of "Langa Sutra"!
He has been in this scripture pavilion for decades, and of course he has read the "Langa Sutra" by heart. At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder: Is there any secret hidden in this scripture that he doesn't know?
Or is it that this young man really has a heart for my Buddha?
Although puzzled, the sweeping monk replied:
"The Lenga Sutra is on the right side of the fifth row of bookshelves next to the donor."

"Thank you, Master."

Murong Fu immediately walked over to check.

Regardless of whether he is a sweeping monk or not, let's solve his own doubts first.

The four volumes of the Langa Sutra are very clean, apparently someone cleaned them frequently.

Murong Fu opened it and saw that there was nothing inside except the scriptures written by Bodhidharma.

It was completely different from what he saw filled with small characters when he took it out of the white ape's stomach in the previous world.

——Obviously, the martial art of "Nine Suns Divine Art" has not been written in the "Langa Sutra".

After solving this doubt, Murong Fu immediately put down the scriptures and turned to face the sweeping monk.

"Grandmaster's martial arts are so superb, he must be a generation of masters, I don't know who is his name?"

He was purely curious.

This old monk's martial arts are so powerful, it must be impossible for him to be an unknown person.

The sweeping monk saw that he had searched hard for the "Langa Sutra" for a long time, but only glanced at it a few times, and then put it down, and his heart was full of doubts.

Hearing him ask, he said without sadness or joy on his face:
"Name? I'm old, so I've forgotten my name long ago."

Seeing that the old fellow was unwilling to speak, Murong Fu immediately guessed:
"Really? I guess the master must have had a name called 'Xiaoyaozi' before!"

Murong Fu speculates that anyone who has the martial arts of a sweeping monk in the world is either the son or grandson of his ancestor Murong Longcheng, or the master of Xiaoyao Sanlao, Xiaoyaozi.

However, compared to the purely guesswork of the descendants of Murong Longcheng, he felt that it was more likely that Xiaoyaozi was the descendant.

After all, after Xiaoyaozi passed the head of Xiaoyao Sect to Wuyazi, he disappeared.

With his profound martial arts of the Free and Unfettered Sect, there is a high probability that he will not die so easily.

And his motivation for coming to Shaolin Temple is also very understandable——

The martial arts of the Xiaoyao School belong to Taoism. Although they can rejuvenate their youth, they cannot live forever. So after he passed the throne to Wu Yazi, he traveled around the world to find a solution.

Finally, more than 40 years ago, I came to Shaolin Temple, hoping to find a new method from Buddhist martial arts.

Very reasonable.

Hearing Murong Fu mention Xiaoyaozi's name, the sweeping monk was extremely surprised, and finally said after a while:

"Unexpectedly, the benefactor is so young, but he knows the characters of a hundred years ago. He really has a lot of knowledge. The old monk did have a name called Xiaoyaozi, but that was six or seventy years ago."

Is it really him?

So how old is this old guy?

His apprentice Tianshan Child Elder, Wu Yazi and others are all over 90 years old, so this old guy must be at least 120 years old!
Terrible!
Sure enough, living long is the biggest core competitiveness.

No wonder this guy's martial arts are so powerful!

(Zhang Sanfeng: Why don’t you call me by my name! But old Taoists don’t just live long enough to be good at martial arts! It all depends on understanding, understand? Understanding)
Murong Fu immediately asked curiously:
"Then the master came to Shaolin Temple to seek the method of longevity from Buddhist classics? I wonder if there will be any results?"

Hearing his question, the sweeping monk said indifferently:

"Longevity? The benefactor is joking. How can there be any way of longevity in this world? Birth, old age, sickness and death are just the reincarnation of heaven."

Hmph, still hiding it, you can live to be more than 100 years old, and I guess you will soon catch up with Xiu Immortal!

But since this guy doesn't say anything, Murong Fu can't force it, he can only ask:
"Then the master has learned Shaolin 72 stunts?"

According to legend, among the eminent monks of all dynasties, it is extremely rare to be able to practice more than ten Shaolin 72 unique skills.

Murong Fu wanted to know how many special skills this floor sweeping monk had practiced.

Hearing Murong Fu's question, the sweeping monk did not answer directly, but said weakly:

"My old man is old, why do he still practice martial arts?

Every day is just sweeping the floor and chanting scriptures.

There are a total of 670 volumes of scriptures in this Sutra Pavilion, and the old monk has already read them by heart.

When the classics of the sages are added, they will naturally learn to let go. "

Well, you are really awesome!

After memorizing these tens of thousands of Buddhist scriptures, it is like a humanoid computer!

Competent librarians are not ordinary people!
From Lao Tzu who rides a green bull out of customs to the sweeping monk in front of him, they are all against the sky.

Murong Fu understood that what the old monk meant was that he had integrated Buddhist scriptures and martial arts into one, and there was no way to separate what martial arts he practiced.

He has never practiced the Shaolin 72 stunts, but when he uses them easily, they are the stunts.

I have practiced with both, and there is no essential difference.

Murong Fu knew that in a few years, there would be someone like him in the world who was able to read and master martial arts.

That was Huang Chang, the editor of the Imperial Academy of the Song Dynasty who was only admitted to the top prize a few years ago!
Sure enough, for things like martial arts, one must either be talented or work hard!
A time traveler like myself is not talented, and he is too lazy to work hard. Only krypton gold is the most suitable for him.

The so-called letting go of the floor sweeping monk is naturally telling Murong Fu, don't fantasize about immortality, learn to let go, and only then can you live a few more years.

Having figured out this section, Murong Fu immediately became interested in competing with this old monk, and quickly said to him:

"Master, I feel that the martial arts I have practiced have reached the point where there is no way to improve. Why don't you give me some advice from the master?"

The floor-sweeping monk seemed to be very interested in Murong Fu's martial arts, and nodded upon hearing this:
"The benefactor is young, but he is the only master I have ever seen in my life.

The most amazing thing is that you don't seem to understand Buddhism, but you actually possess the inner strength of the upper-level "Yi Jin Jing", which is really strange!

My Shaolin "Yi Jin Jing" is not a person with deep Buddha nature, so I can't practice it, but the donor seems to have practiced it to the state of Dzogchen, just like the reincarnation of Bodhidharma!I don't know how the donor did it. "

Murong Fu didn't expect this old guy to see his internal strength at a glance. Hearing his question, Murong Fu couldn't help but chuckled and said:

"The "Yi Jin Jing", isn't it just practiced casually? I don't think there is anything difficult!"

Hearing his words, even though the sweeping monk had experienced world affairs for a long time, his heart could not help but twitch a few times, wishing he could slap the guy in front of him to death.

He immediately said to Murong Fu:

"The benefactor's martial arts really made the old monk happy to see Liexin. This Sutra Pavilion is small, why don't we go outside."

As he said that, he dodged and disappeared, just like a ghost.

Murong Fu felt that the lightness kung fu of this sweeping monk might be several times faster than the Dongfang Bubai he had killed before, and he was shocked.

But when I think about it, this guy must be able to Lingbo Weibu, the sky-defying light skill, and it is normal to have this speed.

Hastily mobilized all his internal strength and chased after him.

The two of them left the Sutra Pavilion and rushed to a deserted mountain col before stopping.

"Master, offended!"

Murong Fu said he was impolite, and then he used all his internal energy, and with a move, he pointed his fingers at Sweeping Monk's chest.

"Eh... are you from the Murong family?"

When the sweeping monk saw Murong Fu's joining fingers, he immediately recognized it.

With a backhand move, he twisted the flower finger, and defeated his Shenhe finger with incomparable precision.

"Master really has good eyesight, I'm going to Gusu Murong Fu!"

While speaking, his hands kept urging the invisible finger force, flying towards the sweeping monk like a machine gun.

Seeing Murong Fu's strong internal energy, the sweeping monk also felt a lot of pressure.

He used various fingering techniques one after another, also fighting Murong Fu with invisible finger force.

At the same time, he said:
"Presumably more than 20 years ago, the one who came to Shaolin Temple to steal 72 stunts was also the senior of your Murong family. Since your Murong family has such superb fingering techniques, why do you need to learn "Nianhuazhi" and "Duoluoyezhi"!

It is sad that the world is obsessed with obsession!Alas! "

Hearing this old monk's words, Murong Fu really wanted to give him a thumbs up, he was indeed right.

The power of the joint finger is not inferior to that of the various fingerings in Shaolin 72 stunts.

But when the old guy said that, he was a bit cynical, so he immediately sneered:
"There are very few people in the world who can break through the truth of martial arts, so why is it so strange that there are a few obsessed with obsession among all living beings?

When the master was young, he must have not had such a realization!
Otherwise, why bother to be the head of the Xiaoyao Sect and run to the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Shaolin Temple, hiding for decades! "

"Yes, yes.

The benefactor taught me that the old monk is relying on his old age to sell his old age. "

The floor-sweeping monk really had a calm mind, he was not angry when he was taught by Murong Fu, a yellow-mouthed child, but he admitted his mistake calmly, which really surprised him.

……

The two were talking like this, but they didn't hold back half of their hands, Murong Fu used his kung fu to attack desperately.

And the sweeping monk tried his best to resist, displaying all kinds of Shaolin stunts that dazzled Murong Fu.

The two rolled and fought for more than 300 moves, but they were still tied.

At this time, Murong Fu had already discovered that the sweeping monk's skill was indeed extraordinary, but it would not surpass his own too much.

Compared with his own finger strength, although his finger strength was a little bit stronger, it couldn't kill him in seconds.

Murong Fu felt that if he upgraded his "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu" to the No.13 level of Dzogchen, which is unprecedented and unprecedented, he would definitely be able to beat this sweeping monk. Even if he couldn't win, he could fight hard for a long time Boil this old guy to death!
After all, this old guy is old, so he must not be as young and strong as himself!
But now, it seems that I can only be number two in the world, this old monk is well-deserved number one in the world!

After fighting for a long time, there was no result, so Murong Fu gave up and retreated, and said to the sweeping monk:

"The master's miraculous skills reach heaven, I admire you."

The sweeping monk fought with him for a long time, and he was also a little out of breath, and it took him a long time to calm down:

"The donor's martial arts are really shocking!

Among the talents I have seen in the past hundred years, I am afraid that only Murong Longcheng back then can be compared with the benefactor. It really is the wave of the Yangtze River that pushes the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old! "

What?
This old guy has seen Murong Longcheng?

Then is it possible that he is almost 150 years old?
Murong Fu was a little shocked.

But then he calmed down. After all, Zhang Sanfeng, who is over 100 years old, has also been with him for many years.

These old monsters can live!
……

After the contest with the sweeping monk, Murong Fu returned to Shaolin Temple, and found an unoccupied wing to sleep.

Early the next morning, he was awakened by a sound resounding through the valley, and hurriedly got up to go out to watch the play.

(End of this chapter)