Noisy, unscrupulous system

Chapter 10 Xuanci: Is there anything else I don't know about this Shaolin Temple?
Xuanci sighed.

There are really people hiding in Shaolin Temple!
This Shaolin Temple is the territory of the old monk, do you consider it your home?
Before, is there anything else in Shaolin Temple that I didn't know?

Now, is there anything else I don't know about this Shaolin Temple?

The Chinese language is broad and profound!

"Murong old thief, accept your life!"

"I, Xiao Yuanshan, seek revenge on you!"

Xiao Yuanshan made a move to kill him, Murong Bo's eyes were bewildered, he could only block it.

Murong Bo was completely dumbfounded.

This person is Xiao Yuanshan?

Xiao Yuanshan is just Xiao Yuanshan, but...

How did I reveal my identity?
I hid it so well, but was exposed?

The two shot wildly, and the fight was sputtering.

Abbot Xuanci was furious.

He rolled up his sleeves.

You guys don't take my master seriously!
Do you know what martial arts from all over the world come out of Shaolin?
He was about to rush forward in a rage, the next second...

"All disciples listen to the order and let them fight!"

Xuanci clasped his hands together, showing compassion on his face.

Shaolin monk: "..."

Abbot, are you cowardly?
Xuanci: Hehe!
How could I be cowardly?
Isn't it impossible to beat even one?

Even if I can't beat them, I still dare to fight them.

Mainly, it's their personal feud, so let them fight.

I am not cowardly.

"Xiaoyaozi."

The sweeping monk looked at Zhou Du and said, "Since they're fighting, I'll fight you too!"

Zhou Du: Get out!

I'm still waiting to harvest Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo.

If I fight you, let alone whether I can beat you, even if I can beat you...

I will also expend most of my internal energy.

Get out of the way, I won't play with you!
"I don't want to fight you, I just want to know, do I know you?"

Zhou Du asked.

Sweeping Monk: Alas!
You really forgot me!
"Are you Duan Siping, or Murong Longcheng?"

Zhou Du asked.

Sweeping Monk: "???"

How could I be them?
"You only remember these two masters, even I have forgotten!"

The sweeping monk sighed, "The poor monk's name..."

"Poor monk cloud sea!"

The sweeping monk said calmly, "Monk of Yunzi generation!"

"I have met you, talked with your disciples, and even obtained a small Wuxiang Gong from you!"

The floor-sweeping monk clasped his hands together, with a compassionate expression on his face.

Zhou Du: "???"

Cloud word generation?
Have not heard!
"Who do you say you are?"

Abbot Xuanci suddenly exclaimed, "Are you Master Yunhai's uncle?"

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk nodded, "The poor monk used to be a disciple of Shaolin laymen, and then escaped into Buddhism, and obtained the Dharma name Yunhai."

"It's been 42 years since I came to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, I don't know if it's 43 years."

The sweeping monk said gently, "Xiaoyaozi, you were number one in the world back then, and I challenged you..."

"It was you who pointed me out, I am so grateful!"

"Unexpectedly, we are going to die of old age, but we can still meet in this Shaolin Temple!"

The sweeping monk had a look of emotion on his face.

"Don't worry, if you die of old age, I won't die either!"

Zhou Du said calmly, "I can definitely boil you to death!"

Sweeping Monk: "..."

I know that your Xiaoyao faction's martial arts are awesome, and I know that you have a long life.

Let me tell you, Shaolin's health-preserving skills are also quite good.

At that time, who will be boiled to death may not be sure!
Zhou Du looked at the sweeping monk and smiled.

Now I know that the sweeping monk is a master of Shaolin.

Xuanci called him Master Uncle, he was two generations older than Xuanci.

He is a master of 32 generations of Shaolin Temple.

(It's nonsense! The ghost knows who the sweeping monk is.)
"Xiaoyaozi, I want to challenge you!"

The sweeping monk said coldly, "I was defeated by you back then, now, I want to challenge again!"

"Ugh!"

Zhou Du sighed, "How old are we two?"

"You are 150, and I am 140!"

The sweeping monk said.

"The two of us together are almost three hundred years old, what a challenge!"

Zhou Du stretched out his hand, "In order to preserve Qi and blood, let's fight for our internal strength!"

Sweeping Monk: "..."

Are you sure this is called saving energy and blood?

The competition of internal strength is the most ferocious, right?

One mistake, we both have to burp.

you……

"Come on, compete for internal strength!"

Zhou Du urged again, "Now I challenge you!"

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together, "Old man, all things are empty, fame and fortune are like floating clouds..."

"I'm defeated!"

The sweeping monk spoke calmly.

Fight your internal strength, you old man has lived enough, but I haven't lived enough.

I want to live another 50 years.

"Oh, it's really too cold to be at a high place!"

With his hands behind his back, Zhou Du felt a sense of loneliness and loneliness.

Sweeping Monk: "..."

You are so awesome, does your mother know?
Oh, by the way, you've been buried long ago.

You old man is getting more and more shameless.

I still miss you ass!
I saw Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo fighting to the most intense level.

Both of them had steaming white mist above their heads, and their internal strength was pushed to the extreme!
Zhou Du nodded to Xiao Feng, "Xiao Feng, come on!"

Xiao Feng: "..."

Can I go up now?
Didn't you say that I stand upright and cannot bully the few with more?
"The feud between parents is irreconcilable. To deal with such evil spirits, you don't need to talk about morals with him!"

Zhou Du grinned.

Isn't this what decent people like to do most?
The evil faction bullies the few with the big, and the small with the big, and the decent will say that they don't follow the morals of the world.

When the decent faction is besieging the evil faction, they will say, such a bad person, there is no need to talk to him about the morals of the world.

and so……

Does decency talk about the morality of the world?
Xiao Feng was speechless, and then jumped up.

Forget it, it's revenge for my parents anyway.

Ever since, he went!
He rushed up with his stereo on his shoulders.

Murong Bo: "..."

It's over, I can't beat it!
Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan are the same, but adding Xiao Feng, especially after Xiao Feng turned on the stereo...

Murong Bo is tragic.

In just twenty strokes, Murong Bo was hit by Xiao Feng's palm and flew backwards.

Murong Bo cried.

There's no rumors in the rivers and lakes, why am I about to burp all of a sudden?

"Old thief Murong, go to hell!"

Xiao Yuanshan chased after him, and slapped Murong Bo's Tianling Gai with his palm.

Zhou Du jumped up and sent Xiao Yuanshan flying with a move of Subduing Dragon Palm.

After Xiao Yuanshan landed on the ground, he backed up dozens of steps.

"Senior, why did you stop me?"

Xiao Yuanshan's blood was boiling, he suppressed his breath, and asked.

Zhou Du smiled slightly, "Wait a moment."

Xiao Yuanshan frowned, "Senior, who are you going to help?"

"Murong Bo!"

Zhou Du looked at Murong Bo, and said gently, "Come on, I challenge you."

"The old man is 150 years old, you are seriously injured..."

"Let's fight fairly!"

Zhou Du put on a posture and chuckled.

Murong Bo almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

You ride a horse!
Although you are 150 years old, you are full of energy, and I was seriously injured.

How do you have the face to say a fair fight?

"Master, here I come!"

There was a voice in the distance.

I saw Li Qiushui's clothes flying around, grabbing a person with one hand and falling down.

She casually threw the two of them on the ground.

One is a handsome young man, and the other is a solemn and eminent monk.

Murong Fu and Jiumozhi!
"Master, I have arrested Murong Fu and Jiumozhi!"

"You said you want to live, so I abolished their martial arts!"

"Guaranteed to be alive!"

Li Qiushui said with a smile.

Everyone: "..."

This woman is so cruel.

　uncomfortable~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)