"Injustice, injustice..." the floor sweeping monk was full of compassion and shook his head slowly. "The originally clean place of Buddhism has turned into a place for striving for fame and fortune. Now it has become a killing ground for Shura and covered the hall with corpses. If the Dharma Master is reborn, I'm afraid he will regret passing on the Dharma to the East. Amitabha, goodness, goodness..."

Xuanci looked dejected. He was silent for a long time before he closed his hands and said, "is it the teacher's father who saved the poor monk just now?"

The sweeping monk sighed and bowed slightly: "see abbot."

Xuanci quickly returned a salute and was about to speak, but the floor sweeper turned his head, ignored him and continued to look at He Xie.

"This little benefactor has reached the realm of Taoist martial arts. It's really amazing that he combines the xiaowuxiang skill, the supreme skill of pure Yang and a pure Yin internal skill of Xiaoyao sect into one, negating Yin and embracing Yang." The sweeping monk said slowly, but he revealed the origin of He Xie's internal skill.

He Xie was not surprised. The sweeping monk could see his origin, and he could also see the origin of the sweeping monk.

Because the sweeping monk's martial arts foundation also has the shadow of Xiaoyao sect. Although he is not any kind of Xiaoyao martial arts, he has the same root.

He Xie has always suspected that the sweeping monk is xiaoyaozi, but now it seems that it is not so.

But he must have an unusual relationship with xiaoyaozi.

Who is he?

He Xie's thoughts turned a hundred times in his head, but he said slowly: "elder, I'm full of martial arts, the combination of yin and Yang, and return to nature. It's a pity, a pity..."

He shook his head with a look of regret on his face.

He could see that the reason why the sweeping monk seemed to return to nature was not that his cultivation had really reached this level, but that the sweeping monk was injured. He was seriously injured. His body was like a black hole, locking all his internal forces in his body and moistening his broken body.

Not only that, the old man is also taking the road of combining Yin and Yang, but his road has come to an end and there is no further possibility.

But the internal power in the sweeping monk's Dantian is running all the time, which still gives He Xie great inspiration and surprise.

Can internal power really only work in the meridians?

The sweeping monk's every move, every breath and every breath are all cultivation. He can absorb real Qi at any time in every pore of his body. When necessary, his internal power can also be emitted from every pore.

His internal power really reached the level of volatilization.

The sweeping monk knew what the pity of the heresy was, and a trace of regret also appeared on his face: "Tao gives birth to one, two gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things, all things negative Yin and hold Yang, and rush Qi to think of harmony. It turns out that the supreme and profound truth of martial arts has always been widely spread in the world. The answer that I have been searching for for for hundreds of years has already been put in front of me without knowing it. It's pathetic, pathetic and lamentable! "

Apart from He Xie, Qiao Feng and huang shang understood what he said, while the others just felt strange. Lao Tzu's words came from a monk's mouth.

In fact, when people reach a certain level, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism can also be used. All the principles in the world can be used to bless themselves, and there will be no sectarian views at all.

As far as evil is concerned, although he deeply advocates Taoism, he also deeply believes that there is a vacuum in the birth and death of Buddhism. As a Chinese, many Confucianism has long been integrated into his bones.

"If the poor monk had seen the little benefactor 40 or 50 years earlier, he would be willing to abandon his cultivation and practice again." The floor sweeper looked complex and looked at He Xie. "Young benefactor, he illuminated the way ahead. Over time, he will become the first person in history and history, and his achievements are unlimited."

The meaning of the words is obviously that he Xie is the right way.

Hearing the old monk's evaluation of He Xie, all the heroes were sad. Just now, more than 100 people died under He Xie's sword. This war is unprecedented and will be remembered by future generations.

"Do you want to stop the younger generation when the elder comes forward?" He Xie looked at the sweeping monk deeply and asked, with a faint hunger and thirst in his heart.

This is the excitement and expectation of seeing similar experts and the feeling of long absence.

The sweeping monk smiled faintly: "if you compete in martial arts, I can't support a hundred moves in my hands. But if you want to divide life and death, I'm afraid the poor monk will die under the donor's sword within a hundred moves. Little benefactor, you are so angry that I dare not stop you. I just want to ask for a favor. "

After a pause, he sighed: "after all, I have lived in Shaolin for more than 40 years. I can't bear to break the inheritance of Shaolin for hundreds of years."

He looked at He Xie and said with a smile, "I don't know, little benefactor, can you sell the face of the poor monk?"

At this time, only a scream was heard from the other side, but Qi Liu finally cut Chen Guyan under the knife with his newly learned martial arts from the Tianxia Wuzang tower.

He Xie didn't look back. He pondered a little and suddenly smiled.

"Six conditions. If you answer them, Shaolin can be exempted from the disaster of fame today." He said.

In fact, he did not intend to completely destroy Shaolin, because since ancient times, China has a very unreasonable but ubiquitous rule.

That is -- we have to forgive people and forgive people. The dead are great. Those who celebrate the new year have come

and so on.

Shaolin hurt Qiao Feng and wanted to destroy the world society. He Xie rubbed him on the ground. This causal relationship is reasonable.

But if it turns out that he Xie destroyed Shaolin and the Shaolin Temple has disappeared since then, he Xie will be pointed out by thousands of people.

This kind of thing is unreasonable. If you want to be happy, gratitude and hatred, unless you don't care about your reputation.

Therefore, those who are happy with gratitude and hatred in the Jianghu have always been "evil" if they are lucky, and those who are unlucky have become demons. If you want to be a great Xia and a decent leader, you must be broad-minded.

How can you show your breadth of mind?

Repay good for evil is what the world wants to see most.

He Xie has no way to change this kind of thing that is integrated into the bones of Chinese people, nor is he interested in trying beyond his ability, so he won't let the sign of Shaolin be completely cut off.

He will take a breath for Shaolin and show his magnanimity.

In fact, many times, it is more cruel to do so, but it is strange that the world recognizes this.

"Is that so?" The sweeping monk also pondered slightly and smiled at He Xie, "little benefactor, can you wait a moment?"

He Xie reached out and made a gesture: "please help yourself, elder."

The sweeping monk smiled again and turned around.

At this time, more than ten remaining Shaolin disciples helped each other to xuanci.

There were more than 300 monks in the hall before. Now there are only a dozen of them. Everyone has numbness and confusion on his face.

The sweeping monk turned around, looked at xuanci, sighed and said, "I dare to ask the abbot to abdicate, choose another sage and inherit the Abbot's position."

Xuanci looked dejected, nodded slowly and said hoarsely, "junior brother xuanbei has excellent Buddhist and martial arts, far better than the poor monk. He is the only abbot of Shaolin."