"Maybe this is what Shaolin should be like."

On the way to Houshan Damo cave, Qiao Feng sighed.

"Master xuanbei is worthy of a generation of eminent monks, which is really admirable." Wu Changfeng also said with admiration.

He Xie heard it, just smiled and said nothing.

He Xie told xuanbei that those martial arts scripts and land deeds were temporarily stored in Shaolin. After he met the floor sweeping monk, Qiao Feng personally took people back to Ziwei palace.

After passing through Tallinn and Chuzu nunnery, it is where the Dharma cave in Houshan is located.

Far away, the three saw an old monk sitting cross legged at the mouth of the cave, like a sculpture, which was the floor sweeper.

When the three approached, the sweeping monk Huo opened his eyes and said with a smile, "benefactor, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Thank you, master." He Xie holds his fist.

"First class East into the sea, nine twists do not turn back. Whose seal is on the wall? Only a reed crosses the river. " The sweeping monk slowly chanted and slowly got up, "think about how elegant it should be for the Dharma Master to finally prove Bodhi here in the past?"

He sighed: "it's a pity that the younger generation is unworthy, which has shamed their ancestors. Fortunately, there is also xuanbei's benevolence. Otherwise, the Millennium ancient temple will be cut off sooner or later. "

He Xie's eyes flashed and nodded: "indeed."

Xuanbei really touched he Xie. In his plan, Shaolin will die sooner or later. At least the word Shaolin can't be left.

But now, he changed his mind, just because of xuanbei.

It is worth He Xie to draw a less satisfactory end to this cause and effect.

"Benefactor he is also a man of temperament. He has a kind heart..." the floor sweeping monk said with deep meaning.

This old monster is really penetrating into people's hearts

He Xie looked at him: "what's the origin between the elder and the Xiaoyao sect?"

The sweeping monk sighed: "the past is like smoke. Why mention it again? But since benefactor he asked, the poor monk didn't answer well. "

"When the poor monk was still in the world of mortals, benefactor pan was a poor monk's schoolboy..." a trace of memory flashed in the eyes of the floor sweeper.

What evil move!

Pan Lang has only been a bookboy for one person, that is Zhao Dezhao, the second son of Taizu and later known as the hidden prince!

He never thought that the identity of the sweeping monk was so noble!

"In the past, the poor monk and benefactor pan worshipped under Mr. Xi Yi's door." The sweeping monk said slowly, "but Sir accepted the poor monk as a disciple, but he was only named. Therefore, benefactor pan has always been a knot in his heart. He even doesn't hesitate to turn against the poor monk and hasn't been in touch with him for a year."

He Xie was very shocked, but Qiao Feng and Wu Changfeng heard it in the clouds and didn't know why.

They don't know who benefactor pan is or what Mr. Xiyi represents.

"I thought he was a lonely and strange maniac. Unexpectedly, when I was 24 years old, I encountered great changes. He took the initiative to find the poor monk and made a heavy oath to seek justice for the poor monk." The sweeping monk looked complex.

He Xie nodded silently. If he guessed correctly, what he said had undergone great changes should be the mystery of axe sound and candle shadow, the sudden death of Taizu and the succession of Taizong.

In other words, the sweeping monk has lived 142 years.

What an old monster.

One can imagine why Pan Lang called for justice.

"In the following decades, benefactor pan worked hard for the poor monk, but he was frustrated. However, he was arrogant and refused to admit defeat."

The sweeping monk shook his head and sighed, "I told him that I had put this matter down long ago, but he just thought that I couldn't afford him and was more fascinated by it."

Hearing this, he Xie understood why Mr. Xiyi only accepted Pan Lang as a registered disciple.

"Thirty years ago, benefactor pan suddenly found a poor monk. He was very happy to invite me to preside over the overall situation and said that the great cause would be completed." The sweeping monk said, "but I had no nostalgia for the world of mortals at that time. How can I promise? Moreover, his so-called great cause will set off a bloody storm in the world. I swear not to follow. "

Thirty years ago

This time point is really interesting. He Xie speculated that Pan Lang, the carefree son, came to the floor sweeping monk 30 years ago after he planned Murong Bo to provoke the heroes of the Central Plains to attack xiaoyuanshan.

"Without speculation, he became angry and fought with the poor monk." The sweeping monk shook his head. "He has been running around for the poor monk in vain all his life. How can I bear to hurt him? Therefore, he only suffered repeated attacks and did not fight back. "

"He beat the poor monk to his last gasp, then he determined that the poor monk really had no fighting spirit and went crazy immediately." When the sweeping monk said this, he finally sighed and his eyes showed sadness. "He threatened the poor monk. If the poor monk didn't come forward, he would let the five countries war repeat the tragedy of the five chaos a hundred years ago."

"This man is crazy!" Qiao Feng couldn't help but say angrily.

The sweeping monk gave him a deep look and said, "benefactor Qiao really has reason to say so."

"In order to stop him, I had to fight him." The sweeping monk then said, "he has only been running around for mundane affairs for decades, and his martial arts progress is very slow. However, the poor monk has no distractions and devotes himself to hard cultivation. Therefore, although the poor monk's muscles and veins are broken and his five internal organs are damaged, he is still defeated by me."

Speaking of this, the sweeping monk was silent for a long time before he continued: "unexpectedly, he couldn't accept the blow that his martial arts was not as good as the poor monk. While scolding his mentor for being eccentric, he killed himself. The poor monk wanted to rescue, but it was too late."

"In fact, my mentor passed on my congenital map, which is just the method of breathing in health preservation." The sweeping monk looked sad. "I'm full of martial arts, which are all collected by later generations. What he learned is the most proud martial arts of my mentor..."

He Xie was so shocked that everything was smooth. I see!

Zhao Dezhao, the sweeping monk, and Pan Lang, the carefree son, both worshipped Chen Tuan, the immortal of Huashan in the past, that is, under Mr. Xi Yi's door. The carefree son is arrogant, extreme and jealous, but he has a warm heart and pays attention to righteousness and commitment.

Although he was jealous that Chen Tuan only accepted the floor sweeper as a disciple, he only accepted himself as a registered disciple. However, as soon as the suspected case of axe sound and candle shadow occurred, he came to him at the first time and told his senior brother that he would help him get justice. At that time, he was only seven years old.

Tragedy began to happen.

Three years later, Zhao Dezhao, a sweeping monk, pretended to be dead and left the court. Maybe he died, but he was rescued by Chen Tuan.

In the next two years, xiaoyaozi began his rebellion. Since then, for more than 100 years, he has been committed to seeking justice for his senior brother, regardless of whether the sweeping monk is willing or not.

Until 30 years ago, xiaoyaozi's layout was completed. He arranged everything. Happily, he came to Shaolin to find the floor sweeper and told him your justice. I can get it back for you. This time, I'm very sure. Just stand up and cheer up.

But the refusal of the sweeping monk completely collapsed xiaoyaozi.

After a hundred years of obsession, it turned out that no one was willing. No one could stand the blow, so xiaoyaozi injured the floor sweeping monk and left the floor sweeping monk with only one breath. This is also the reason why the floor sweeping monk's martial arts are so high, but his injuries are so serious.

In order to prevent xiaoyaozi from causing havoc in the world, the floor sweeping monk beat him. Xiaoyaozi committed suicide in despair. Therefore, a series of arrangements for murongbo, xiaoyuanshan, wuyazi, Tianshan child grandmother, etc. have come to a standstill since then. Even if he deviated, no one has corrected him.

After that, Xiao Yuanshan and murongbo successively went to the Sutra pavilion to steal martial arts. The floor sweeper acquiesced to them with apology. Later, Jiu Mozhi also came, and the floor sweeper simply let it go.