One Punch Man's Unlimited Luck

The heroes first heard Xiao Yuanshan say that Ye Erniang’s wife is a "high-minded monk." At this moment, they heard Ye Erniang say that he has a high reputation in the martial arts, and his status is very high. A few things are made together. Is this person actually one of the Shaolin Temples? A monk of a very senior generation?Everyone looked at the old monk with white beard and fluttering at Shaolin Temple.

Especially in the arena, there have long been rumors that Xuanci had an affair with Ye Erniang, but this rumor was once rejected by Shaolin.But today, some people recalled this rumor.

Suddenly I heard abbot Xuanci say: "Goodness, goodness! Since karma is created, there is karma. Erniang, there is no need to conceal the past!"

As soon as this statement came out, the monks and the heroes shouted in unison.The expressions of surprise, horror, contempt, anger, fear, and pity on each person's faces are indescribable.The abbot Xuanci is highly respected, and everyone in the martial arts admires him. Who would have thought that he would do such a thing?

In particular, this matter has been rejected by Shaolin. In this way, it is equivalent to the Shaolin Temple slapping itself in the mouth, destroying all of its centuries-old reputation.

After a long time, the turbulence gradually stopped.

Xuanci spoke slowly, her voice still calm and calm, as usual: "Old benefactor Xiao, you and Linglang have been separated for more than 30 years and have not seen each other, but you have known that he has made great martial arts skills, and his reputation has risen to the top of the world. A heroic man, he will comfort himself. My son does not know his life or death, but he is worried about it day and night."

Ye Erniang cried: "You...you don't need to say it, then...what's the matter? What can I do?"

Xuan Ci said gently: "Er Niang, since she has committed a bad karma, it is useless to repent, and it is useless to conceal it. Over the years, you have suffered!"

Ye Erniang cried: "I'm not suffering! You can't tell if you have suffering, that's really suffering."

Xuanci slowly shook his head and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Old Xiao benefactor, Lao Na made a big mistake in the battle outside Yanmen Pass. The brothers have tolerated the matter for Lao Na, and died one by one. Lao Na died today, it is too late. "

"This is interesting." Xing Tao watched this scene with a smile, and he was a little looking forward to how it would develop next.In the original work, there is a Murong Bo who committed Xuan Ci's crime. Now Murong Boyuan is in the Liao Kingdom. Xuan Ci does not know that Murong Bo is still alive in the world, thinking that he is still guilty of death.

"Hmph, the blood is paid for!" Xiao Yuanshan said murderously.Then he looked at Xingtao and said, "Clan Master Yan will not interfere with our personal grievances, right?"

"Killing to pay for life, debts to be paid, this is the truth since ancient times. Xiao Yuanshan, you want revenge, even if you take it, I promise that no one will interfere with you." Xing Tao said lightly, "but I will tell you the truth, today. Even if you kill Xuan Ci, you will not escape death."

"Haha, Xiao Yuanshan has lived enough in this life!! I should have died thirty years ago!!" Xiao Yuanshan laughed in vain, "Xuanci, take my life!" As he said, he suddenly flew towards Xuanci. go with.

"Xiao Yuanshan, Hugh is fierce!" Many monks from the Shaolin Sect nearby wanted to take action.But at this moment--

"call out!"

Xing Tao flickered, and came first, and quickly stopped all the monks who took part in Shaolin Temple.

On the other side, Xiao Yuan directly hit Xuan Ci Xiong's mouth with a heavy palm.Xuanci's martial arts was originally inferior to Xiao Yuanshan, and when he was injured by Xingtao before, the gap was even more obvious.Now he was hit by Xiao Yuanshan's palm, killing him instantly.

After killing Xuanci, Xiao Yuanshan let out a long laugh in vain, jumped up and rushed up the mountain.Although he was revenge, he didn't want to just sit and wait for death.

"Xiao Yuanshan, I said you will definitely die, you will definitely not escape today!" Xing Tao flashed and followed directly.Both of them are martial arts at their peaks, and they have gone so far in the blink of an eye.All the heroes saw a gray shadow and a black shadow, which disappeared among the yellow walls and green tiles of Shaolin Temple for a moment.

Xiao Yuanshan and Xingtao went one after the other, along a forest path, radially northwest, turning a few turns, suddenly bright in front of them, only heard the sound of water, a pavilion stands next to the mountain stream, the top of the building. A plaque reads the words "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion".

At the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Xingtao caught up with Xiao Yuanshan.

"Xiao Yuanshan, I said, you can't run." Xingtao said while looking at Xiao Yuanshan who was panting.

Although the distance from the front mountain to the back mountain of Shaolin Temple is not long, Xiao Yuanshan flees desperately under the pressure of Xingtao, even his body is overdrawn.At this moment, don't even talk about Xiao Yuanshan starting with Xingtao, any monk from the Xuanzi generation of Shaolin Temple can easily kill him.

"The master of Yan Gang really martial arts... the martial arts is the best!!" Xiao Yuanshan said while panting, "but it's impossible to capture me without Xiao Yuanshan!!" Xiao Yuanshan now avenged his revenge himself, the obsession with revenge disappeared, and the first birth was born in his heart. The second obsession is the whereabouts of his son Xiao Feng.

At this time, an old voice in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion said: "Goodness, goodness! Buddhism is a place of great importance, and Judge Yan should not resort to murder."

The horn of the Buddha sounded like a twilight drum and morning bell blowing in Xiao Yuanshan's ears, causing him to surge with blood and real anger.

Xiao Yuanshan immediately concentrated and looked around warily.

"Old monk, I knew you were here a long time ago. I came to Shaolin because I wanted to see you, so I won't let me come out!" Xingtao said lightly, "Now I am the supreme martial artist in Yan Nantian, and you also want to serve Shaolin Temple. I gave the order. You old monk dare to stop me?"

"Amitabha Buddha. I don't know how the benefactor of Yan learned about the old monk. The old monk is just a sweeping monk!"

At this moment, a gray-clothed old monk with white beard and eyebrows slowly walked out of the Tibetan scripture pavilion. He held a broom in his hand like a late old man. Step by step, he slowly swept the broom in his hand, clearing the ground that did not exist. dust.

Chapter 123

Although the old monk seemed to be about to die, Xiao Yuanshan looked at him like an enemy.

Sure enough, the words of the old monk in grey clothes changed Xiao Yuanshan's expression.

"I didn't know if it was forty-two years of sweeping in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Or forty-three years. When this old layman Xiao first came to see the scriptures at night, I had been sweeping for ten years."

Xiao Yuanshan was shocked, thinking that he would come to Shaolin Temple to steal martial arts. No monks in the temple knew about it. How could this old monk know?Mostly he just heard his words outside the temple, so he said nonsense here, saying: "Why have I never seen you?"

"Jushi Xiao is devoted to martial arts classics and has no distractions. I remember that the first night that the layman came to the pavilion to borrow, it was a book of "Wuxiangjie Zhipu", alas! Since that night, the layman has entered Magic Way, what a pity, what a pity!"

Xiao Yuanshan’s surprise was really not trivial. On the first night, he stole into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and found a copy of "A Fingerprint of No Phase Tribulation". He knew that this was one of the 72 stunts of the Shaolin School. He was overjoyed at the time, except for himself. Besides, no second person knew about it. Did this old monk actually witness it with his own eyes?For a while only said: "You...you...you..."

"The second time the layman came to borrow the pavilion. It was a copy of "The Prajna Palm Technique". At that time, the old monk was secretly breathing, knowing that the layman had become enchanted by this. The more hidden the deeper and the deeper, I couldn't bear it. A "Law Hua Sutra" and a "Mi Ah Han Sutra", I only hope that the layman can borrow it to study and comprehend. Unexpectedly, the layman is addicted to martial arts, but ignores the authentic Buddhism, leaving these two sutras aside and find A book of "The Magic Wand Method", but he left with joy. Alas, indulging in the sea of ​​suffering, I don't know when I can turn my head back?"

Xiao Yuanshan listened to him casually, and said that he did what he did in the Zangjing Pavilion thirty years ago very well. Gradually he grew from fright to fear, from fear to terror, bursts of cold sweat on his back came up, his heart almost Also stopped beating.

The old monk said: "This school of martial arts is passed down from the ancestor of Bodhidharma. The Buddhist students learn martial arts to strengthen their bodies and protect the law and demon. When practicing any martial arts, they always have compassion and kindness in their hearts. If you don't use Buddhism. As the basis, when you practice martial arts, you will definitely hurt yourself. The deeper you practice, the more severe your injury will be. If what you practice is just the outer kungfu of punches, kicks, and hidden weapons, that’s nothing more, it is harmful to yourself. Very small, as long as you are strong, you can resist it..."

"However, if you practice the superior martial arts of this school, such as the twisting finger, the multi-leaf finger, and the Prajna palm, etc., if you do not use the compassion and Buddhism to reconcile and resolve it every day, the hostility will penetrate into your viscera, sinking deeper and deeper, more than anything else. Poison is a hundred times more powerful. Dalun Mingwang was originally my Buddhist disciple, who studied Buddhism intensively, memorized and discerned clearly, he is unparalleled in the world, but if there is no compassion and generosity, and the idea of ​​universal living beings, although the classics are flooded, and the excellent debate is not hindered, but In the end, it will not be able to dispel the hostility that was cultivated when practicing these superior martial arts."

"There are 72 stunts in this temple. Every skill can hurt people and kill people. They are fierce and cruel, and do great peace. Therefore, every stunt must be resolved by the corresponding compassionate Dharma. The Buddhist monks in this temple are not well-known, but after one person has practiced four or five stunts, his comprehension in Zen will naturally be hindered. In my Shaolin school, it is called the "wushu barrier". The principle of “knowing and seeing obstacles” of the sect is the same. It must be understood that the Buddhadharma seeks to survive the world and martial arts seeks to kill. The two run counter to each other and restrain each other. Only the higher the Buddhadharma and the greater the sense of compassion, the more martial arts skills can be practiced, but A high-ranking monk who has reached such a level in his cultivation does not bother to learn more powerful methods of killing."

Then the sweeping monk sighed slightly and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Jushi Xiao, have you felt a faint pain in the two points of'Liangmen' and'Taiyi' in your lower abdomen recently?"

Xiao Yuanshan's whole body shuddered, and said: "The god monk sees clearly, that's what it is."

The old monk said again: "Your insensitivity on'Guanyuan Point', but what about these days?"

Xiao Yuanshan was even more surprised, and trembled: "This numbness is just as big as a little finger ten years ago. Now...there is almost a teacup with a big mouth now."

After inquiring about Xiao Yuanshan, the old monk slowly turned his head and looked at Xingtao, his face was greatly surprised, and he sighed, "Donor Yan, you are amazing! You are amazing!"

"Oh!?" Xingtao raised his brows, "Can you see my skill?"

The sweeping monk sighed: "I didn't expect that the donor could actually practice the "Yi Jin Jing" that no one has been able to practice in the temple for hundreds of years, and on this basis, the Buddhism and Taoism merged to reach the realm of the cycle of yin and yang, and the combination of rigidity and softness. , Not only that, but Master Yan, you have taken a step further. Your martial arts cultivation skills may not even be possible even with the Master Dharma of this temple!!"

"You can actually see that my foundation is the "Yi Jin Jing"!" Xing Tao was surprised.The foundation of his internal strength is the "Yi Jin Jing". This is an unchangeable fact. Even if he has experienced several epiphanies and changed the attributes of Zhen Qi, the foundation remains unchanged, and there is still the shadow of Yi Jin Jing in it. .

"Old monk, even if you can see my roots, do you think if I want to kill Xiao Yuanshan, can you stop me?" Xingtao smiled.

"The old monk encourages it!" The sweeping monk said sternly.

"It's just right, I want to try your skill too!" Xing Tao said, shaking his sleeves abruptly.Suddenly the violent wind screamed and raged, and an invisible wall of air rushed directly towards the sweeping monk.

The sweeping monk folded his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the Buddha is a good land, and the benefactor must not act ignorantly."

When his palms were so close together, it seemed that a force turned into an invisible wall between himself and Xingtao.Stars struck the wall with all the strength of the mountains, and disappeared without a trace.

"Haha, really good skill!" Xingtao's eyes flashed, and he quickly took a palm.

This palm was domineering and fast, as if it were a flying fairy from the sky, it was instantly killed.It was the sudden in the eighteen palms of Jianglong.

The Sweeper's pupils shrank, so he didn't dare to rely on the protective air wall to block it with such a palm.Seeing his right palm leaned forward, he quickly printed the palm of Xingtao.