Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Whoever dares not to listen will be beaten until he listens!

Yao Yue praised: "Although she has a kind heart, she is also decisive in her actions. To be favored by your husband, she is indeed not an ordinary person!"

"So, Brother Qiao won?"

Ah Zhu was very excited. She had no parents in this life and had been a maid since she was a child. She had been cautious all her life and had never been as excited and happy as she was today.

Watching Qiao Feng killing everyone in his path, her admiration and pride were simply beyond words.

The old monk Xuan Ji had a solemn expression on his face. At the critical moment, he just raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Feng's Xuan Ji acupoint with a finger.

Xiao Feng's body swayed, and he felt a powerful finger force brushing past him. Behind him, bursts of rumbling piercing sounds came one after another. Three halls in a row were pierced through by this finger!

One finger failed to work, Xuan Ji said to himself that it was not good, and his body instinctively wanted to retreat backwards, but before he could activate his body skills, his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

Rumble!

Xuan Ji endured Xiao Feng's palm strike head-on, smashing countless houses on the way back, and his body dragged on the ground for dozens of feet before the force stopped.

Large mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth. Xuan Ji collapsed to the ground, his heart pounding with fear. At this moment, his ribs were broken, his internal organs were shattered, and he had suffered serious internal injuries.

If Qiao Feng attacks again, he will surely die!

"Won!"

In the distance, Ah Zhu cheered excitedly, "Sister Song, I won, right? I don't want the scriptures or other rewards anymore. Thank you..."

Before he could finish his words, Victoria Song interrupted him, saying, "Don't jump to conclusions before everything is over. If a grandmaster comes from Shaolin, your brother Qiao will be in danger... woo woo..."

Before she could finish her words, Song Xuan quickly covered her mouth.

Under normal circumstances, the plot of Xiao Feng's battle with Juxianzhuang would naturally not attract the presence of a grandmaster.

But Song Qian is a girl with a good mouth. It would be fine if she didn’t say anything. But once she said it, it’s hard to say how the plot will turn out!

Chapter 379 Grandmaster, Sweeping Monk

"happy!"

Xiao Feng let out a long roar. This battle was truly exhilarating. The frustration he had been feeling for these days was finally washed away today.

With one palm, Xuan Ji was knocked away. However, due to his years of combat experience, Xiao Feng did not stop there. His eyes turned and his gaze fell on Xuan Nan again.

He had no intention of killing them, but the prerequisite was that these people had to lie on the ground and talk to him first. Only in this way could they listen to him calmly tell about what had happened to him during this period of time and what kind of injustice he had suffered.

Xuan Nan's figure kept retreating, and as he retreated, the martial arts heroes around him, who were already feeling timid, also slowly retreated.

"Aren't you all going to kill Qiao? Why are you so slow in coming forward?"

Xiao Feng sneered. He had seen through these so-called martial arts heroes. They were just bullies who only bullied the weak and feared the strong. With a cold snort, he prepared to attack again.

And at this moment, a loud voice suddenly rang out between heaven and earth.

"Amitabha!"

The sound of the Buddha's name seemed to be hundreds of miles away, but it resounded clearly in everyone's ears.

In addition to the Buddha's name, at this moment everyone's ears were filled with the sound of Sanskrit, as if countless monks were chanting Buddhist scriptures. As the magnificent Buddhist scriptures sounded, Xiao Feng's fighting spirit, which had been accumulated to the extreme, gradually began to subside.

At this moment, all things in the world seem to be bathed in Buddha's light, and everything becomes quiet and peaceful.

Song Xuan frowned and looked up at the sky. At this moment, he felt that the sky and the earth seemed to overlap together. Between heaven and earth, a special law fluctuated, as if temporarily taking over this place.

The wind stopped, the clouds stopped, and even the colors turned dark gray. Everything in front of me seemed to have turned into an ink painting. Everything was still, and there was a depressing feeling of being forced from the three-dimensional world into the two-dimensional world.

Song Qian was surrounded by the light of the Yuanshen, which resisted the special power spreading from the surroundings. At this moment, her face was more solemn than ever before. She said in a deep voice: "Is this the realm of martial arts?"

Song Xuan nodded. "You are so clever with your words. A great master has really come!"

Victoria Song laughed awkwardly, "How could I have known it was such a coincidence?"

At this moment, a shadow emerged behind Yao Yue, opened her mouth and suddenly sucked, and invisible waves dissipated. The next moment, she seemed to break free from the ink painting and regained control of her body.

After doing all this, the shadow flashed and disappeared into her body. Yao Yue's face was icy cold. "We're hundreds of miles away, and the person hasn't arrived yet, but the scattered martial arts field alone has such a powerful suppressive force. The power of a Grandmaster is terrifying!"

"Amitabha!"

The sound of Buddha was heard again in the void. Compared to the magnificent sound just now, this time it was much more peaceful, carrying an aura of compassion to save all mankind.

As the Buddhist chanting fell, a golden stream seemed to appear in the sky. As the stream spread, more than ten seconds later, a tall and thin old monk walked out from the light and shadow.

He seemed to be in a hurry, holding a big broom in his hand, and it seemed that he was sweeping the floor just a while ago.

Song Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. This old monk is Shaolin's hidden boss, the Sweeping Monk?

Shaolin, in this world of advanced martial arts, can still become one of the holy places of martial arts, and has established branch temples in several states, so there must be a grand master in charge.

Song Xuan never doubted this.

It was just unexpected that the Sweeping Monk, who was not supposed to show up in the battle of Juxianzhuang, suddenly appeared at this moment. I have to say that Song Qian, the girl of destiny, is really amazing.

She wanted to meet the Grand Master, and then the Grand Master came!

Ever since becoming the Wuque Grandmaster, Victoria Song's words have become more and more effective. If she can reach a higher level of cultivation in the future and become a Grandmaster, won't she be able to make her words come true?

It seems that it is necessary to put a seal on Song Erni’s mouth from now on!

As soon as he appeared, the Sweeping Monk didn't even look at anyone else, his eyes were directly on Song Xuan and the others.

"I have been a hermit for decades, never paying attention to the mundane world. Today, I was so quiet that I felt like stirring. I happened to sense that the younger generation in my temple were in danger, so I rushed over to check it out."

The Sweeping Monk had a kind and compassionate expression on his face. "I wonder which sect the three donors belong to?"

He did not use his mental power to investigate the situation of Song Xuan and the other two.

After all, to be able to move freely in his martial arts field, the person who can do this in this world is definitely not an ordinary person.

First, among these three people, there is also a grandmaster whose strength is not weaker than his, who can offset his domain suppression.

Secondly, these three people have extraordinary origins. Although they are not grand masters, they are all legendary perfect masters. With the power of martial arts spirits, they can resist the pressure of their own domains.

Of course, this situation is very rare. It takes a hundred years for a perfect master to appear, but here three appear at once. The Sweeping Monk naturally does not think this is possible.

Therefore, among the three people wearing hats below, there must be a grandmaster-level existence!

I thought it was just a conflict between the younger generation in the martial arts world, but I didn't expect that there was a great master hidden in this small Juxian Manor. This was a situation that the Sweeping Monk had not anticipated before he came.

But since it was confirmed that there was a grandmaster below, the Sweeping Monk's attitude became very kind. Without knowing the background, he was unwilling to provoke a powerful enemy for Shaolin.

So, the moment he finished speaking, his mind moved, and the pressure that covered the area of ​​hundreds of miles was suddenly withdrawn. The world that was originally stagnant like an ink painting came alive again at this moment.

Xiao Feng stood still without moving. The martial arts heroes retreated to the periphery tremblingly, staring in amazement at the old monk who was emitting Buddha's light in the sky.

Just now their bodies were restrained and unable to move, but their hearing, vision and thinking were not affected. Anyone who was not stupid would know that an indescribable existence comparable to a god had descended over Juxian Manor.

The two monks Xuan Ji and Xuan Nan looked at each other with expressions of horror, excitement and disbelief in their eyes.

Judging from the clothes of this old monk, he should be a monk from Shaolin Temple. But the question is, as high-ranking officials of Shaolin Temple, why have they never seen this old monk before?

The two wanted to ask, but they didn't dare to judge whether the other party was an enemy or a friend. After a little hesitation, they chose to wait and see the situation first.

It is said that many grand masters have eccentric personalities. What if someone just finds the Shaolin monk robes interesting and likes to wear them for fun? If you rashly try to establish a relationship with them, it will only make people dislike you and annoy them.

At this time, Song Xuan raised the whisk in his hand and said with a faint smile: "I am the master of Xuanmen Tianzong, and my Taoist name is Xuantian. I wonder what your name is, Master?"

The Sweeping Monk patted the broom in his hand and said with a smile: "I have no name or surname. I am just an old monk sweeping the floor in Shaolin. I don't deserve the title of Master!"

Chapter 380 Fuck him!

"Sweeping Monk, huh?"

Song Qian suddenly spoke up, staring at him and said, "My brother has revealed his Taoist name, but you won't even say your Dharma name. What's wrong? Don't you give me face?"

The Sweeping Monk's expression changed when he heard this.

There are all kinds of dirty things going on secretly between Buddhism and Taoism. Now that Song Qian has spoken out about it, and it involves the issue of face, he can't help but take it seriously.

After a brief moment of contemplation, he clasped his hands together, nodded slightly, and smiled, "I haven't mentioned my Buddhist name for over a hundred years... When I first entered the sect and received the precepts, my master bestowed upon me the Buddhist name - Kong Ran!"

"Empty?"

Victoria Song scratched her head and said she had never heard of it.

Seeing how flamboyant he was when he appeared, I thought it was the founder of Shaolin, Bodhidharma!

However, the two eminent monks Xuan Ji and Xuan Nan were stunned at first when they heard the word Kong Ran, and then they knelt down and kowtowed.

"Disciple Xuanji!"

"Disciple Xuannan!"

"Meet the Master!"

The Kong generation is several generations higher than the Xuan generation. If this sweeping monk is really a high monk of the Kong generation, there is nothing wrong with the two of them calling him the ancestor.

Song Xuan's face looked a little strange.

What exactly is the Sweeping Monk's Buddhist name and where does it come from? It is not mentioned in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. He has always been called the Sweeping Monk. I didn't expect to hear his Buddhist name here.

"Everyone get up!"

The Sweeping Monk just glanced at the two of them and focused his attention on Song Xuan again.

As for Victoria Song, he just took a look at her and subconsciously shifted his gaze. Instinctively, he didn't want to provoke this person. He felt an ominous feeling from this woman!

It seems that if you provoke her, something bad will happen to you.

As for Yao Yue, the Sweeping Monk took a few more glances, frowned slightly, and the Buddha's light around him showed the appearance of Buddha. If he didn't want to cause trouble, he would even want to slap her away!

The Buddhist skills he practiced seemed to be extremely disgusting to Yao Yue!

This situation illustrates a problem. This woman in Taoist robes who hides her head and shows her tail is definitely practicing evil and unorthodox methods!

"Master Xuantian!"

The Sweeping Monk pointed at Yao Yue and asked, "I wonder what the relationship is between this female donor and the Taoist priest?"

"He is my Taoist companion!"

Song Xuan looked at him, "Why, what's the problem?"

The Sweeping Monk hesitated for a moment, but still spoke: "The matter of your Taoist companion is of great importance. I hope that the Taoist Master will give it serious consideration. I can only say that your Taoist companion seems to be no ordinary person and is very likely a member of the Demonic Cult!"

"Oh, I know!"

Song Xuan took off his bamboo hat and said with a half-smile, "So, what next?"

The benevolent smile on the Sweeping Monk's face faded, and he stared at Song Xuan solemnly and said, "Evil demons and heretics must be punished by all. As the leader of the Taoist sect, how can you allow the demons and monsters to wreak havoc on the world?"

"Old monk, you are teaching me how to do things!"

As he spoke, he pointed to his face and said, "Look carefully, do you recognize it?"

The Sweeping Monk was stunned and thought to himself, could this person be an old friend from many years ago?

But he studied it carefully for a long while, frowned and thought for a moment, and finally shook his head, "I can't remember, have you and I ever met before?"

"You didn't recognize me. It seems you've been in seclusion for many years and haven't been concerned with worldly affairs!"

Although Song Xuan's appearance cannot be said to have spread throughout the world, a martial arts holy place like Shaolin should probably be able to get a portrait of him.

After all, he is the new generation commander of the Xuanyi Guard. How could a sect like Shaolin, which is good at being versatile and good at avoiding danger and seeking good fortune, not pay attention to this?

The fact that he didn't recognize the sweeping monk in front of him only meant that he had indeed been practicing hard and not caring about worldly affairs before.

Xuan Ji and Xuan Nan tried their best to see Song Xuan's face, but unfortunately, in their eyes, Song Xuan seemed to be shrouded in layers of light, and they could not see him clearly no matter how hard they tried.

Even if I stare at it for a while longer, my eyes will start to hurt and I will feel dizzy.

The two were shocked. What was going on today?

Are there too many grand masters?

Song Xuan ignored the two of them. At this moment, he was communicating with Song Qian and Yao Yue.

"Brother, shall we do it?" Song Qian's voice was filled with excitement. "This old monk said my sister-in-law is a heretic. Should we do it to him?"

Yao Yue, on the other hand, was more restrained. "He's right. I practice magic, and I'm indeed an evil heretic. It's just a verbal dispute. There's no need to confront a Grandmaster."

It is said that a virtuous wife will protect her husband from misfortune. Since getting married, Yao Yue has always aimed to be a good wife and mother. Putting her husband in danger because of a dispute over personal feelings is not what a good wife should do.

You still have to persuade your husband beforehand. Of course, if persuasion doesn't work and your husband has already made up his mind, then there's nothing more to say. Just do it to the death!

Song Xuan: "This is a rare opportunity, so we must do it! Later, take Lianxing and Ah Zhu away, and I will have a fight with this old monk!"