I am cultivating the golden elixir path in the heavens

Chapter 154 Sweeping Monk

Riding on the clouds and flying away, this is a master of Taoism, the standard configuration of gods.

At least, that's the case in the eyes of the Taoists of the Shenxiao Sect.

this means.

"Even if Qingtian Patriarch is not a god, he is almost as good as a real god."

"I never thought that we would be able to see such a magical power as flying in the clouds and riding on the mist in our lifetime."

"Hahaha……"

An old man was in tears.

The things I have been holding on to for many years actually exist!
In the past, I was only focused on practicing Buddhism.

Now looking back.

What the hell is this?

I just read a few Taoist scriptures and studied some works of my predecessors.

That's it.

About how to practice and how to embark on the path of true practice.

Not even a little bit.

In the end, it was the Patriarch Qingtian who woke him up.

"Practice Taoism, realize Taoism..."

Oh I see.

In Xuanmiao Temple.

When a Taoist sees true practice and true Dharma, he will have a sudden enlightenment.

It’s not that there is no true way and true law in this world, it’s just that no one has cultivated them.

No.

perhaps……

It's just that I haven't seen it.

But it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

Li Qingtian was dressed in white, stepping on white clouds and walking in the air.

I don’t know how many people saw it.

He flew up from the Xuanmiao Temple of the Shenxiao Sect, and all the Taoists in the temple bowed their heads in worship and respectfully sent the master out.

The magical method of the immortals has revealed the way forward for cultivation.

It turns out that our Shenxiao Thunder Method can be practiced.

In the past, we were focusing on the trivial matters.

The greatest wealth.

It turns out it’s right beside me.

As he shook his body, it seemed as if fairy light was floating around him. The light scattered in all directions, and a rosy glow suddenly appeared. He stepped on white clouds and rode on the clouds and mist.

In mid-air, it moved at a very fast speed towards the Shaolin Temple.

Standing high in the sky, keeping his body steady, it seems as if the whole world is under his control.

But, this is just an illusion.

The Shaolin Temple below.

The temple covers a large area and has countless monks.

"Who would pay respect to the grave openly?"

I like to keep a low profile.

It is better to go in quietly and slowly.

"Ok?"

"Why does the building of Shaolin Temple look so much like a magic circle?"

His body flashed, and then he quickly rushed down from the sky, landed on the ground, stuck to the corner of the wall, and quickly got in.

When in mid-air, Li Qingtian discovered that there were countless monks in the temple.

But, it's all normal.

Nothing extraordinary.

"Could it be... that I was deceived?"

At that time, the Shaolin monks spoke a few words.

Actually, you scared me?

It is not impossible.

"Shaolin Temple is a little special."

Whether it is the thousand-year-old temple or the sweeping monk.

This temple holds a big secret.

"Since the Sweeping Monk can't run away, why not follow Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo's example and go to the Sutra Library to take a look."

Daytime is not suitable.

But he couldn't resist Li Qingtian's full confidence.

"As long as I am strong enough and fast enough, nothing will happen."

Ordinary martial arts are no longer acceptable to Li Qingtian.

Of course, with Li Qingtian's current Golden Core realm, there will be no problem even if his body is not fully restored.

With ups and downs.

Then he successfully entered the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Library.

During the day, there were quite a few monks coming in and out, and each of them acted as if they did not see Li Qingtian.

"Amitabha, I wonder why you came to Shaolin Temple?"

A faint Buddhist chant was heard.

Li Qingtian was shocked.

A confused look on his face.

I was actually discovered?

An old monk with a kind face appeared behind Li Qingtian out of nowhere.

Li Qingtian: “…”

This old monk.

You are not worthy of being a son of man.

He actually scared me without making any sound.

"Wulian Tianzun, I am the Qingtian Patriarch of the Shenxiao Sect. I have heard that Shaolin Temple is the best martial arts temple in the world. There is a saying in the martial arts world that 'all martial arts come from Shaolin'. I have come to pay my respects to you!"

The old monk didn't take any action.

Li Qingtian also suppressed the urge to take action.

"So you are a distinguished guest of the Shenxiao Sect. The reputation of the Qingtian Patriarch has become quite big these days."

The old monk said gently.

He was calm, as if he had known that Li Qingtian would come.

"Forehead……"

Hearing this, Li Qingtian felt a little embarrassed.

The name of the poor monk.

I’m afraid it’s not all good reputation!
This is quite strange.

Cough!

"This old monk must be the sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple."

Really capable.

He can approach me quietly and find me in a very short time.

This old monk is not just a martial artist, or, he is not just a simple martial artist.

"May I know the master's name?"

This old monk is quite extraordinary.

This old monk must know the secret of this world.

"Poor monk..."

The old monk seemed to be lost in reminiscence.

Li Qingtian is still looking forward to it.

Is it Xiaoyaozi?
Or Murong Longcheng?

Or maybe.

Is it someone else?
"It's been too long, I forgot."

But the old monk suddenly replied.

Li Qingtian’s waist was almost broken.

"you……"

No, I am mentally prepared.

You actually said you forgot.

It's such a waste of my energy. I don't want to associate with you.

"The name is just a code name, why should the donor be so obsessed with it?"

But it could be Zhang San or Li Si, it doesn’t matter.

This principle.

Li Qingtian naturally understood.

In previous life.

Some people have made this inference online.

It is said that the sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple is Xiaoyaozi, or Murong Longcheng.

Some people also say that the sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple is both Murong Longcheng and Xiaoyaozi.

But in the end he retired.

Retired to Shaolin.

Li Qingtian both believed and disagreed with this statement.

"You are here just to pay respects?" "You can go find the abbot."

The sweeping monk said lightly.

This is the Shaolin Scripture Library. You have come to the wrong place.

"When you go to the mountain to pay respect, you don't necessarily have to find the abbot who presides over it. The master has extraordinary cultivation and is quite powerful."

Li Qingtian probed.

I want to ask a few questions and find out the secrets of this world.

At the same time, satisfy your curiosity.

Is the Sweeping Monk Xiaoyaozi or Murong Longcheng?
Or, all of them?

"Donor, if you have anything to say, please speak up."

The Sweeping Monk was as calm and composed as ever.

I am not afraid of you coming.

I’m just afraid that you... won’t come.

I have seen more storms and years than you have eaten.

Naturally, there will be no disturbance.

Be able to remain unchanged in the face of the world.

"Master, don't you have anything you want to tell me about this world?"

this world.

It shouldn’t be ordinary!

"There is nothing special in this world."

The sweeping monk shook his head and said.

It means there is nothing special in this world, so don't think too much about it.

It couldn’t be more ordinary.

You Taoist.

Do you still want to be a god?

If it’s not an ordinary world, then what kind of world could it be?

Li Qingtian: “…”

Is it really just a low-level martial arts world?

Master, I have little education, please don't lie to me.

All signs indicate that your Shaolin Temple is not simple.

"Donor, do you really know thunder magic?"

The sweeping monk asked rhetorically.

on the rivers and lakes.

There are rumors that the Qingtian Patriarch of the Shenxiao Sect knows the Shenxiao Thunder Technique.

Whether it is true or not, the Sweeping Monk has no idea, but there is no smoke without fire.

"Master, you might as well take a guess."

Li Qingtian smiled faintly.

I won’t tell you.

You were the one who didn't say it first. I'm just giving him back in his own way.

Sweeping Monk: "..."

Guess your uncle.

I am an old monk and have not left the mountain for many years.

Just heard of it occasionally.

Not sure.

If you don't say it, then forget it.

I am not curious.

"Donor, I wonder... would you like to join our Shaolin?"

The Sweeping Monk suddenly asked with a deep look in his eyes.

This question.

Obviously there is an ulterior motive.

How could Li Qingtian not understand?

He raised his eyebrows and asked quietly.

"Does it mean that I have to join the Shaolin Temple to be qualified to know?"

It's a poor way.

I don’t want to shave my head or become a monk in Shaolin Temple.

"Then Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan and others have already joined Shaolin Temple, right?"

"So they can continue to live and even borrow the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills at will, and you help them heal their injuries, right?"

Just for a moment.

Li Qingtian understood.

This old monk sweeping the floor is definitely trying to win over the powerful people in the world.

Even win over the strong ones.

Faced with Li Qingtian's questioning, the Sweeping Monk remained silent.

A calm face.

"As for those who are unwilling to lay down their butcher knives, those who are unwilling to join Qiao Feng, or other powerful people in the martial arts world, may be approaching the end of their lives."

otherwise.

How could Shaolin allow Qiao Feng to become Xiao Feng, or let him flee to the northern frontier?

Li Qingtian even thought about this body.

The physical body nourishes the spirit and soul and contains the golden elixir.

The original owner was the Gusu Murong family of Yanziwu.

Not good.

The original body was also included in Shaolin Temple's plan.

But, I came here to replace him.

"According to this logic, your Shaolin Temple wants to recruit all the talented and powerful people in the world."

"What are you guys planning?"

Li Qingtian asked quietly.

Half guessing, half speaking, half doubtful, half shocked.

There are quite a few problematic things here.

Sweeping Monk: "..."

No, benefactor.

You are really good at guessing!

Does this work?
The Sweeping Monk remained silent.

But in Li Qingtian's view, this silence was recognition.

It is the default.

Shaolin Temple is truly gathering the strongest people in the world.

Although I don’t know how they control it and why they need these strong people.

But, there must be a problem.

"If I'm not mistaken, the architectural layout of Shaolin Temple should be a magic array, and the reason why the master was able to find me so quickly is probably because of this magic array."

His eyes turned.

Li Qingtian continued speaking.

There is hidden energy circulating in the magic circle.

If you don't feel it carefully, you probably won't be able to feel it.

Fortunately, Li Qingtian has extraordinary spiritual knowledge.

"Shaolin has recruited many strong people from all over the world. With the saying 'Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha', it has attracted many strong people, but Shaolin has never dominated the world."

"Generally speaking, there are only two possibilities for this situation. One is that Shaolin is unwilling to be a hegemon and unwilling to expand. The other is that Shaolin is already a hegemon."

"Master, I can't help but ask, what exactly do you want to do in Shaolin Temple?"

"Or is it that Shaolin Temple is hiding some unspeakable secrets?"

A series.

Li Qingtian asked.

He looked directly at the Sweeping Monk.

If you don’t explain clearly, I will never give up!

But the Sweeping Monk was as calm as if nothing had happened, as if he had expected this situation.

"Shaolin Temple, what exactly is it hiding? What exactly is it planning?"

Can you believe it.

This is the architecture of Shaolin Temple.

It turned out to be a magic circle!
A magic array that is still functioning, or even currently functioning.

The Sweeping Monk should be able to control part of it.

The sweeping monk's mouth twitched and he complained secretly.

"You're a very good guesser."

"You, Murong Fu, are actually a fish that slipped through the net!"

but.

There's still a chance.

Therefore, the Sweeping Monk opened his mouth and invited him.

"Master Murong, if you join Shaolin, with your talent and gifts, you will definitely be able to attain Bodhi, and maybe even Arhat. Your future... your prospects are limitless!"

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