Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 247
When Shen Lin brought Wu Xingyun and his party to the courtyard behind the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Xiao Feng, his son and Murong Bo were already standing here side by side.

And between Xiao Feng and his son and Murong Bo, there was an old monk wearing a gray robe standing impressively.

"This is the legendary No. [-] master of Tianlong, the old monk who sweeps the floor?" Shen Lin's mouth hooked slightly, and he strode forward.

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan were staring at the sweeping monk cautiously at this time, obviously they might have made a move just now, and they didn't take advantage of it.

Xiao Feng cupped his hands towards the sweeping monk, and said: "This eminent monk, please get out of the way. Murong Bo and the younger generation have a feud against their mother, this feud is irreconcilable, between Xiao Feng and the old thief Murong Bo, only one can survive. People."

The sweeping monk didn't lift his head, just swept the ground quietly, and sighed: "You want to seek revenge from him, and after you kill him, his descendants will seek revenge from you, and the cycle goes back and forth. It’s hard to understand, why bother!”

"It's better to just let it go! Only by letting go can you enjoy great freedom."

Xiao Yuanshan was furious, and snorted coldly: "Old bald donkey, this villain caused my husband and wife to separate, caused my son to be used and guarded against like a tool for 30 years, and caused our family to be ruined. How can you let me let go with just one word? "

"Today, I will kill this thief, gods will block and kill gods, and Buddhas will block and kill Buddhas!" Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly, and slapped the ground sweeping monk with a move of Prajna palm.At the same time, Xiao Yuanshan greeted Xiao Feng and said, "Feng'er, let's go together."

"Yes, Dad!" Xiao Feng let out a sharp roar, and then, with the power of the Overlord's Wine that had not yet dissipated, he slammed Kanglong Youhui, and he and Xiao Yuanshan went forward side by side, and rushed towards the sweeping monk.

The floor-sweeping monk still put his palms together and recited the Buddha's mantra as usual, as if he had done nothing, but the huge golden Buddha's palm and the power of subduing dragon's palm disappeared into nothingness under the dumbstruck of everyone.

That's right, without the slightest impact, the golden Prajna Palm Power and Subduing Dragon Palm Power seemed to disappear out of thin air, and disappeared right in front of everyone's eyes.

"Damn it!" Xiao Feng snorted secretly, at this moment, even he felt a little powerless.Not afraid of a strong opponent, but afraid of not being able to figure out the opponent's bottom line at all. Obviously, the sweeping monk is an enemy who can't figure out the bottom line.

"Brother," at this moment, Shen Lin slowly took a step forward, staring at the floor-sweeping monk, and said, "Leave this eminent monk to me! You and uncle will deal with Murong Bo first."

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng nodded, they split up and moved towards Murong Bo on both sides of the unknown old monk.At this time, Murong Fu had also arrived, and the nameless old monk, Shen Lin, and two pairs of father and son obviously formed two battle circles.

The nameless old monk finally stopped his broom, raised his head and looked at Shen Lin, with a slight smile on his wrinkled face: "This little benefactor is very capable."

"The old senior is over-reputed, but I don't know, which senior of my Xiaoyao sect is the old man, why does he know my Beiming magic skill of the Xiaoyao sect?" Shen Lin asked.

On one side, Wu Xingyun's eyes flashed, he looked at the sweeping monk, and asked, "Shen Lin, are you sure he just used the Beiming Divine Art? It doesn't look like it!"

Shen Lin nodded, and said seriously: "Absolutely, this eminent monk didn't seem to make a move just now, but in fact, his internal strength has already been cultivated to the transformation state, and just now when he encountered a palm attack, his true energy automatically turned into a wall of energy, and Xiao Uncle and elder brother's attack was blocked. I can clearly distinguish from the breath of true energy just now, that is Beiming Divine Art, that's right."

"This eminent monk's attainment in Beiming's magical skills is probably deeper than that of the master," Shen Lin said, staring at the sweeping monk.

Wu Xingyun didn't answer, but stared straight at the sweeping monk, speechless for a long time.After a long time, she slowly knelt down to the floor sweeping monk: "Disciple Wu Xingyun, pay homage to Master."

Master!

Rao Shen Lin had expected it a long time ago, and was taken aback by Wu Xingyun's behavior. This sweeping monk was actually Wu Xingyun's master, that is to say, he was actually the founder of the Xiaoyao Sect. Xiaoyaozi of the three major exercises of Yangzhizun Gong and Beiming Shengong!
"Hey!" The sweeping monk sighed softly, and said slowly, "Xiaoyaozi is no longer Xiaoyaozi, I'm just a monk who sweeps the floor."

Wu Xingyun looked at the sweeping monk in disbelief, and said with a choked voice, "What! Master, what happened to you? How did you become like this? Your face."

Wu Xingyun couldn't believe that his master would turn into such an old man.You must know that the master at the time valued his own appearance the most. Even at the beginning of accepting apprentices and establishing the sect, he passed down the rule that the disciples of the Xiaoyao sect must accept handsome people when accepting apprentices.

In the innate state, the physical body returns to the acquired nature, and it is not difficult to maintain the appearance of the body.Even the three of them, brothers and sisters, can rely on their cultivation to maintain their youthful appearance. With Xiaoyaozi's extraordinary cultivation, as long as he is willing, it is absolutely impossible for him to be unable to maintain his appearance.Why did it become like this?

"The body is just a stinky skin." The sweeping monk leaned the broom on his body and clasped his hands together. "Whether it is beautiful or ugly, it will eventually turn into a dream. Why should the benefactor care? Amitabha."

Shen Lin pulled Wu Xingyun back and said, "Is he really the master Xiaoyaozi? Why did he live in seclusion in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion and become like this?"

Wu Xingyun nodded, his eyes were red: "Well! Yes, he is indeed the master, and he can't be wrong."

"Back then, Master left Xiaoyao Sect and said he was going to a certain place to find a way to combine the Little Wuxiang Gong, the Pure Yang Supreme Gong and the Beiming Divine Art into a new martial art that surpasses any martial art in the world." Wu Xingyun looked at the floor-sweeping monk. He said, "I just don't know why, but Master never went back. It turns out that he has been hiding in the Buddhist scripture pavilion of Shaolin Temple."

It turns out that the sweeping monk is Xiaoyaozi. In this way, the questions in the original book can be explained.In the original book, the sweeping monk once explained to Murong Bo that those who learn martial arts, if their character is not enough, they will easily encounter obstacles. This kind of obstacle is called martial arts obstacles.But classics such as Buddhism and Taoism can eliminate these barriers to martial arts. Presumably, Xiaoyaozi has been hiding in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion for many years just to get rid of his barriers in martial arts and combine the three magical skills into one!
Shen Lin nodded, looking at the sweeping monk, he couldn't help secretly admiring in his heart, such mysterious exercises as Xiaowuxianggong, Chunyang Supreme Gong and Beiming Shengong, if one person can cultivate a school with the strength of one person, it is considered as a talent beyond others Over the years, Xiaoyaozi not only created these three martial arts, but also tried to combine them into one.With such a heart, such ambition, and such talent, I am afraid that there is no second person in the world who can match him.

Even Shen Lin, relying on the precious mirror to collect martial arts from all over the world, has just achieved the Myriad Phrases. In terms of talent alone, it may not be comparable to Xiaoyaozi.

"Looking at the master's aura, it seems to be natural, and the magical skills are seamless, and the three auras are no longer separated from each other." Shen Lin smiled, "I want to come to this practice, the master uses Buddhist scriptures, Buddhism and Taoism are one, already Created it! If so, why does the master still stay in the Sutra Pavilion!"

"Amitabha, the benefactor has good eyesight." The sweeping monk picked up the broom again, and said with a smile, "The carefree person is not the freedom of the body. The freedom of the body is for small freedom, and the great freedom of the soul is for letting go."

"What about the Buddha, and what about the Tao? The Buddha is the Tao, and the Tao also gives birth to the Buddha." The sweeping monk smiled slightly, "The old monk's heart is no longer hindered. He is in the mountains and the sea, and he is free to ride the wind everywhere. If this is the case, why bother?" Just stick to where this body skin is!"

The floor-sweeping monk looked at Shen Lin and said, "The old monk's self-cultivation of the little benefactor has long been extraordinary, but it's a pity that there is also a trace of hostility between his brows. All changes are just dreams, why can't the benefactor let go?"

Shen Lin's face changed slightly, and the light in his eyes flickered. After a long time, he exhaled lightly, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyao, of course the disciple wants it. However, compared to my own Xiaoyao, the disciple has too many things to carry. And those Things are part of my life, and I will never let go of them no matter what.”

"So, I'm willing to take it."

(End of this chapter)