"Feng'er, are you really a fool? This martial arts can definitely cure any hidden danger in my body. Don't worry about it! "
Xiao Yuanshan put away ten thousand scriptures and looked at the sweeping monk with poor eyes. "Old monk, don't be alarmist here. Don't think you are the only one in the world!"
"Wocao, what is the martial arts secret script of wandaojing? It's so powerful that Xiao Yuanshan respected it so much?"
To feel the change of Xiao Yuanshan, all the martial artists stare at the ten thousand scriptures in Xiao Yuanshan's arms.
It's a pity that they can only see the three big words on the cover. They don't know anything about the content. They've never heard of such peerless martial arts in the world.
If it wasn't for Xiao Yuanshan's outstanding martial arts, there would be Xiao Feng, ye Donghuang and others nearby. They would all want to snatch it.
"Amitabha, I'm just an old monk sweeping the floor of the Sutra Pavilion. How can I be powerful?"
Although the floor sweeping monk was curious about Wan Daojing in his heart, he was calm on the surface and said calmly: "since Mr. Xiao doesn't believe it, I won't force him to do so!"
Then the floor sweeping monk looked at murongbo.
Feeling each other's eyes, murongbo thought of the pain of ten thousand needles three times a day in Three Acupoints of yangbai, Lianquan and Fengfu. He gritted his teeth and asked, "is the monk willing to save me?"
"Saving a person's life is better than building a seven level floating butcher. I can't refuse!"
The floor sweeping monk didn't hesitate. He was swept away by Emperor Ye just now. Now it's time to find him back!
"Thank you, monk!" Murong Bo was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, the floor sweeping monk actually promised to save him.
Touch!
However, the next moment, the floor sweeping monk waved his hand and killed murongbo, who was full of horror and bewilderment. Didn't he mean to save him? How to kill him?
"Hiss! Murongbo was killed without fighting back! "
"It's terrible, but didn't he mean to save murongbo? How did you kill murongbo? "
On the one hand, it shocked the floor sweeping monk and killed murongbo easily. On the other hand, it shocked the floor sweeping monk who just said to save others, but killed him with his backhand.
This kind of capricious temperament is frightening. Maybe it will kill you before you know it!
"Murongbo is dead! What are you doing? "
Xiao Feng touched murongbo's pulse image and found that murongbo was dead. He was furious and asked.
It's a villain's behavior to beat murongbo to death. He can't stand it!
It's a shame to think that he knelt down to such a person just now to ask for help.
Now that murongbo is dead, he can't avenge his mother himself!
"Amitabha, monk Ping's purpose is to save people!"
In the face of people's contempt, panic and ridicule, the floor sweeping monk didn't think much of it.
He knows how despised and sarcastic these people are now, how adored and awed they will be later!
"His internal injury is too serious. He must be ordered to sleep in advance and try to save himself." The floor sweeping monk spoke slowly to explain to everyone present.
"Isn't murongbo dead? He Is he treating murongbo? How can the world beat a man to death first and then cure him? "
All the warriors present were puzzled, but Xiao Feng had just checked murongbo and found that the other side was dead, and Xiao Feng had no reason to lie. How could the dead be saved?
"Is murongbo dead?" Zhao Shirong said curiously.
"No, it's suspended animation!" Ye Donghuang looked at the floor sweeping monk. At the moment, the other side had taken care of himself and began to heal murongbo.
After a while, people saw murongbo's white Qi rising from his head, and then the floor sweeping monk couldn't help but extend his hand and slap murongbo's acupoints, such as Dazhui acupoint and Yuzhen acupoint.
And murongbo's head became more and more white. After a cup of tea, murongbo's body trembled slightly under the eyes of the martial arts. Finally, he slowly opened his eyes and his face was red.
"It's really saved. It's really the creation of heaven and earth. It's a marvelous skill."
"It's so powerful. It's just like an immortal!"
One by one, the warriors were very excited and looked at the sweeping monk with awe and worship.
The monk is quite satisfied. His mysterious and powerful image is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. From now on, Shaolin's prestige will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Although there are a few mistakes in this process, it is also satisfactory.
"Amitabha, the common people are like dust, and the emperor is like dust. It's empty for Dayan not to return to his country, and it's empty for him to return to his country. I implore master to come in and listen to the teachings sooner or later!"
Murongbo put his hands together and bowed to the road. His tone was peaceful, and there was no more hostility.
"Great insight, good, good!" The floor sweeper laughed and was filled with relief.
"The holy monk is really a master!"
"I can't believe that even murongbo has changed his ways. He deserves to be a holy monk!"
Countless warriors were overwhelmed by the floor sweeping monks, and their hearts were in awe and worship, like a torrent of water.
"Old monk, I'm very curious that murongbo and Xiao Yuanshan have been reading martial arts scriptures in Shaolin temple for decades. You have found out clearly and have the strength to stop them. Why don't you stop them?""Why didn't you tell them that there were future troubles in practicing Shaolin martial arts until today? Since you are merciful, why don't you come out early and tell them that there are hidden dangers in practicing Shaolin martial arts? Do you have to wait until today when they are critically ill? "
"Is there any hidden danger in Shaolin martial arts? Or did you dig the hole for them? For today? "
"If Xiao Yuanshan was saved by you, wouldn't you also convert to Buddhism, and you would take in two peerless masters in Shaolin?"
Just as people were awed and worshipped the sweeping monk, Emperor Ye suddenly stood up and asked four questions in a row in the eyes of everyone.
His voice is not big, but deafening, such as the morning bell and evening drum.
"Yes, since the floor sweeping monk is so compassionate and compassionate, why didn't he stop and remind him when he found out before?"
"As soon as he saved murongbo, murongbo, who was determined to recover Dayan, converted to Buddhism? That's a big change! "
"All this is too unreasonable. The only explanation is that the floor sweeping monk directed and performed a play by himself. From the beginning, murongbo and Xiao Yuanshan were taken into account!"
Thinking of this, everyone was cold, and his eyes were full of fear. He could not help but step back, as if Shaolin were a dragon's den.
Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan are furious. They feel that ye Donghuang is right.
Who is murongbo?
How could it be so easy to convert to Buddhism?
This brainwashing method is terrible!
Facing the eyes of countless accusations, Shaolin monks are furious and surround Ye Donghuang.
The monk's face has changed and his anger can't be suppressed.
As an invincible great master, even the emperor did not dare to speak to him like this.
Ye Donghuang has done evil to him several times. Before that, he also exposed the adultery between xuanci and ye erniang, destroying his reputation in Buddhism.
Buddha also has angry eyes!
At this moment, the sweeping monk was angry!
Damn it!
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