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Chapter 331 A Different Sweeper

The name of the sweeping monk is unknown, because it is too old to find out.

According to Black Eagle’s investigation, when the sweeping monk first appeared on the scene, he had already been in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for forty-three years. It was speculated that the other party might become a monk halfway. The original goal was the same as that of Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Fu. The goal was The martial arts of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but eventually gradually lost in the Dharma.

This is a reference to the fact that no one in the entire Shaolin Temple knew that there were sweeping monks in the temple. If the sweeping monk was really the last card and killer of Shaolin Temple, it is impossible not even the abbot knew it. In addition, if the sweeping monk had been in Shaolin Temple since he was a child A monk who has grown up in life is even more unlikely to be indifferent under the circumstances.

We must know that Shaolin Temple had two great calamities. The first was in the Northern Song Dynasty when the World Martial Arts Group attacked the Shaolin Temple. Because of the improper behavior of the Shaolin Temple’s abbot and the Murong family’s provocation behind the scenes, Shaolin Temple’s vitality was severely damaged from the Northern Song Dynasty to the Southern Song Dynasty, and even There is still more than half of the Yuan Dynasty. For such a long time, Shaolin Temple is still recovering from injuries and still playing down itself.

That was the biggest disaster of Shaolin Temple.

Later, at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Princess Zhao Min bloodbathed all the martial arts schools at that time, except for the Mingjiao and Wudang schools, all other schools were looted.

The reason why Mingjiao and Wudang Mountain are fine is mainly because these two schools are related to Zhao Min's little lover Zhang Wuji.

As for the great master of that era?Well, Zhang Sanfeng is very strong, but due to the problems of the times, Zhang Sanfeng is so powerful that he can't resist the terrible Yuan Dynasty army.

After all, that is the super empire sweeping Europe.

Therefore, based on the above, the sweeping monk is likely to be a monk halfway through the family, and has a sense of belonging to the Shaolin Temple, but the sense of belonging is more from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

But these have nothing to do with Ye Qingshan, even if the sweeping monk says that he is no longer a monk in Shaolin Temple from today, it has nothing to do with Ye Qingshan.

The reason why Ye Qingshan came here was mainly because the opponent had the strength of Grand Master level.

In addition, according to the information given to him by Black Eagle, the Sweeping Monk is also very proficient in Shaolin's 72 stunts.

Don’t ask how the Black Eagle knows, Dugu Qiuqi is a super idle person. Don’t look at the house in the Sword Demon Barren Mound every day in the past few years. In fact, it’s because the entire Central Plains allows him to fight a battle. There are too few people, so he had to live in the Sword Demon Wasteland.

As for why the sweeping monk would agree to such a rude request?

You must know that the other party doesn't care about Shaolin Temple, nor does he have a strong sense of belonging to Shaolin Temple. Not to say that there is no desire or desire, but it is almost the same.

But in fact, there is another weakness of the sweeping monk, that is, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

According to the 100% successful BUG provided by Black Eagle, Ye Qingshan found the sweeping monk, and then threatened that if he didn't fight with him, he would set fire to the entire Buddhist scripture pavilion.

Then the sweeping monk gave in and looked at himself with a miserable look: "Dugu wants defeat, right? No, it's the black eagle. Yes, the poor monk should have thought of it long ago. Unfortunately, the poor monk always thinks that there is only Dugu in this world. It would be so boring to seek defeat, so the poor monk never thought of rebuilding the Buddhist scripture pavilion. Sure enough, retribution came."

Seeing the monk's miserable expression, Ye Qingshan gave an awkward smile. Sure enough, threatening an old man in this way would make himself full of guilt.

But there is no way. According to Black Eagle's intelligence, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the only breaking point for the sweeping monk. Apart from this, Ye Qingshan could not find any other way to make this hopeless old man fight with him.

In order to conceal his embarrassment and guilt, Ye Qingshan could only pretend to be anxious: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry, can I hurry up? I'll leave after the fight."

Still the look of miserable, thin body sweeping monk looked at Ye Qingshan pleadingly: "Yes, but before the fight, the poor monk hopes to make three chapters with you."

Ye Qingshan was taken aback, looking at the thin old man in front of him with a bewildered look, and asked a little puzzled: "Three chapters?"

The sweeping monk still looked at Ye Qingshan with a miserable expression. Although Ye Qingshan did not understand why the other party’s expression was so bitter and miserable, he still listened to the other party’s explanation honestly: “Don’t worry, poor monk. I will not make very excessive demands. I just hope that you will not leak this out afterwards. You know how important a peaceful life is to an elderly person, so please."

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qingshan nodded earnestly: "Okay, I guarantee that only you and I know this matter."

Three chapters?This request of the sweeping monk was not excessive, and Ye Qingshan did not intend to tell others about this matter. After all, he was not so boring, so this matter must not be excessive.

Of course, Ye Qingshan would not admit that it was because of the guilt in his heart.

No way, looking at the wrinkled face in front of me, wearing a washed, faded cyan monk robe, and the other party’s miserable expression, a skinny figure that can be blown down by a gust of wind, even if you know that the other party has a master-level Strength, Ye Qingshan would still feel that his approach was a bit too inhumane.

After hearing Ye Qingshan’s assurance, the misery on the face of the sweeping monk dissipated a lot, but soon this bitter grievance appeared on the face of the sweeping monk again: "Well, that's the same thing that Dugu said in the beginning. of."

Ye Qingshan was taken aback for a moment, then his face blackened, and a row of black lines appeared on his forehead: "Can you fight or not? It's long-winded, believe it or not, I burned your Buddhist scripture pavilion."

As if being stabbed in the weak underbelly, the sweeping monk hurriedly shouted: "Don't! Fight, fight now, that's my lifeblood."

Looking at the sweeping monk who finally stopped being wordy and no longer looking at him with a faintly resentful look, Ye Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief. Although from the bottom of his heart, Ye Qingshan did not think that the sweeping monk in front of him had the power to defeat him, but it was out of politeness. , Ye Qingshan's dark beast pupils still showed a sense of seriousness: "That's OK, let's start."

However, what Ye Qingshan didn't expect was that as Ye Qingshan's voice just fell, the sweeping monk with a miserable expression just now rushed to Ye Qingshan's face.

The thin fist hit Ye Qingshan's head fiercely. You can't believe how powerful this punch is. It looks like a thin fist, as if it will break with a little effort, but in fact it is more powerful than steel. hard.

A fist hit his face fiercely, with a heartache, looking at the vigorous and vigorous sweeping monk in front of him, who was more energetic than the young man, Ye Qingshan couldn't deal with the bitter and resentful old man before. The monks are linked together.

An insult of IQ anger flooded Ye Qingshan's heart: "Asshole, are you kidding me?"

The sweeping monk shook his head and sighed, with the compassionate look of a master monk: "Don't worry, the poor monk is for your own good. Beating you is for your awakening, Amitabha."

"Sun, Hong Quan-Shaking Yue, Lord Xiong beat you to death!"

"Amitabha Buddha, don't repent, today Lao Nabi makes you wake up, look at your palm!"

With a huge roar, shaking Yue, which took Ye Qingshan's nearly full blow, fiercely knocked the sweeping monk who had used a powerful vajra palm into flight.

Feeling the shocking power in Ye Qingshan's body just now, the sweeping monk took a deep breath and looked at Ye Qingshan in front of him with a serious expression: "Donor, such a powerful force, it's a pity that you met Lao Na. Let you wake up!"

As he said, a terrible breath rose in the monk's body. Although I don't know what will happen next, judging from the opponent's posture, the monk is obviously about to explode.

Then what Ye Qingshan didn't expect was when his fighting spirit was boiling to the apex and he was preparing to fight the opponent.

The sweeping monk suddenly turned around and slipped away without turning his head. He couldn't help muttering in his mouth.

Ye Qingshan:...

Zuo Lengchan:...

PS: Pop!(Falling script) Ye Qingshan looked at a certain Qi with an angry expression: "You come here, this script is wrong!"

A certain Qiyi looked at a certain bear with an innocent look: "That...maybe...probably...maybe? Oh, I remembered, the sweeper went home to collect his clothes. That's right, this explanation gets full marks!"