Martial Arts: Ninefold personality exposed, Huang Rong is stupid!

Chapter 37: Sweeping the floor and reading for decades, having an epiphany, and thinking about it!

Above the firmament, the golden list has golden light shining, and huge golden ancient characters condense and form, emerging:

[Ordinary life for decades, until evil, then change.] 】

[A disciple stole the Dharma Relic, and this disciple absorbed the remnants of Dharma’s relict power, became a martial arts god in one fell swoop, and became an evil monk. ] 】

[It is rumored that the ancestor of Dharma crossed the Central Plains eastward, opened the Shaolin Temple, and has since retreated to enlightenment Zen. ] 】

[In order to enter the supreme realm of the world, the land god fairyland, Grandmaster Dharma condensed his thousands of evil thoughts and endless desires into half of his body, and then resolutely cut off half of his body to keep his Zen mind pure and achieve flawless perfection. ] 】

[Half of the body that was cut off was for Dharma’s remains.] 】

[It contains some of the cultivation and endless evil thoughts of the ancestor of Dharma, and if you get the legacy of Dharma and absorb the power in it, you will inevitably absorb endless evil thoughts, and eventually lose your mind and become an out-and-out demon. ] 】

[This disciple absorbed the remains of Dharma, and his martial arts cultivation skyrocketed to the point of martial arts fugue, but he also completely lost his mind and slaughtered the monks. ] 】

[Greedy is not stopping, this disciple heard that the Hidden Scripture Pavilion contains the Shaolin Temple Supreme Heart Method, the Yi Sutra. ] 】

[Immediately, this disciple came to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and saw an elderly sweeping monk…]

The text on the gold list disappeared, and a clearly visible picture gradually emerged.

Gold list picture.

In the dark of the night, the wind and the moon were high, and a Shaolin disciple with blood-red eyes stood under the tree, and opposite him was an elderly sweeping monk.

The blood mist rose all over this disciple’s body, and there was even a black mist on his hands, and the black mist in the shape of a human face continued to rise and drift, and his face was either wailing, screaming, or frightened.

In the dark night, it is particularly frightening and harsh.

These are the endless grievances left by the people this disciple killed.

“Old stuff! Where is the I-tendon scripture! This disciple’s voice was extremely hoarse, like a demon from the abyss.

As long as the sweeping monk’s answer in front of him is not satisfied with him, he will kill!

“Amitabha!”

“Donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore!”

The sweeping monk’s eyes were deep, blocking this disciple and calmly pronouncing a Buddha trumpet.

“Give me death!”

The disciple roared, his hand formed into a claw, and grabbed the head of the sweeping monk.

If he doesn’t get the answer he wants, he will kill.

After killing someone, he entered the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and found the Yi Sutra himself.

This disciple rushed over with a billowing blood qi and billowing black resentment.

For a time, the space shook, and the wailing of resentment resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

It was like purgatory on earth pressing towards an old man.

Needless to say, it is an elderly sweeping monk, even if the martial arts celestial elephant faces this kind of scene, his breathing will stagnate, and he will lose his will to fight.

“Amitabha!”

The sweeping monk was not afraid, and chanted the Buddha’s horn very calmly.

In the next moment, this disciple grabbed the sweeping monk’s hand and stopped in the air abruptly, difficult to score half a point.

The scarlet blood qi and black resentment seemed to meet the invisible wall, and it was difficult to advance a little.

The left side is like purgatory on earth, and the right side is quiet at night and the breeze is blowing.

“What!”

“You clearly have no martial arts aura!”

“Why can you block my supreme divine skill!”

This disciple’s pupils shrank into lines, and his face was full of horror, until now, he did not feel any martial arts aura fluctuations emanating from the sweeping monk.

This disciple roared frantically, not convinced why no martial arts cultivator could stop him!

“Ahhhh! I’ll kill you!!! ”

This disciple controlled the blood-red qi and black resentment again and again, and blasted at the sweeping monk.

On the left, the sky and earth change color, and the wind is raging.

On the right, the night is still calm.

“The benefactor is obsessed, and martial arts cultivation is not important to me.”

“If I can show a martial arts aura stronger than you, is the benefactor willing to put down the butcher knife?”

The disciple hissed, “I don’t believe it! I have practiced martial arts for decades, why can you compare with me!” ”

“Hey, donor, you have lost your way in your quest for martial arts…”

“Amitabha!”

The sweeping monk sighed slightly, and then pronounced a Buddha trumpet.

The voice just fell, born with a vision.

There is a Buddha chanting in time and space, and soft golden light appears out of thin air, illuminating the endless night.

Immediately after, a golden Buddha illusion condensed between heaven and earth.

Buddha’s light shines, and heaven and earth are bright.

The blood-red qi and black resentment around this disciple instantly faded and dissipated when they met the Buddha’s light.

The martial arts aura of sweeping monks is made from scratch.

Quenching… Innate…… The Great Grandmaster… Celestial phenomena until the iQue is complete.

In a single thought, you can enter the martial arts iQue to perfection.

The disciple’s eyes were terrified, and the demonic nature faded in the Buddha’s light.

Under the firmament, in the world of Kyushu, countless people were in an uproar and heated discussions.

“One thought into my mind!” Some people are dry and shocked.

“iQue is complete, just at the snap of your fingers!” Someone shouted excitedly, as if he were a sweeper.

“I only do two things in my life, sweep the floor, study Buddhist scriptures, and realize the boundless Dharma. The outside world is all false, only one thought can be true! This is the origin of the sweeping monk?! “There are Buddhist disciples who are thoughtful.

“If I were to sweep the floor and study for decades, I would be able to enter the martial arts iQue to perfection, I would be very willing!” Someone fantasizes.

“How do I think martial arts practice is a joke!”

Some people laugh bitterly at themselves, he has practiced martial arts assiduously for thirty years, and he is just a good player in the innate realm.

And the sweeping monk has never practiced, and it can even be said that he has not sweated.

Try to ask, that warrior did not try his best and polished his martial arts hard.

Kendo, you have to swing countless sword moves, leave countless sweat, and eat endless suffering!

Knife path, gun path, all the same!

And the sweeping monk just sweeps the floor and studies the Buddhist scriptures, and finally says “The benefactor you are obsessed”, and then in a single thought can reach the realm that countless people dream of.

That’s infinitely close to the realm of land immortals!

That’s infinitely close to the realm of transcendence!

And the sweeping monk, with only one thought!!!

Half of the people in the world were shocked, and half of the people were uneasy.

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