Suddenly, as if the clouds were opening to see the moonlight, the gray figure gradually appeared, and a thin monk in a gray robe was bowing his head and closing his head.

This monk is not young, the sparse few long beards are already completely white, his body is flabby, and he has no strength, if he hadn't lightly caught Feng Xiaoxiao's shocking blow, no one would have seen that he had martial arts.

Feng Xiao Tengteng took three steps back, his eyes were extremely condensed, and he turned his head and asked, "Phantom Demon Killing?" What the hell ......"

Li Qiushui said: "There is a shortage of one sect in the sky. His tone was cold, and he said to the monk: "Are you a person who lacks a door in the sky?" ”

"Amitabha." , The gray-clothed monk's voice was old, and he was a little lacking in energy, and said, "The female benefactor is...... Is it asking me...... I started with ...... What was the former identity? ”

Xiao Yuanshan slowly approached a few steps, saw that his eyes were blank, he was completely unenergetic, his brows were furrowed, and he was even more vigilant, and said, "Yes, who were you before?" ”

The old monk tilted his head slightly, and after a long while, he shook his head, with an apologetic look on his face, and said, "I...... I don't remember exactly, I don't know if fifty-eight years have passed, or fifty-nine years, and the things that used to be ...... I don't even remember. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao sneered: "It turns out that Xiaoyaozi failed to kill you. ”

Li Qiushui and Xiao Yuanshan were shocked, and said in unison: "What? ”

"Still haven't figured it out?" , Feng Xiaoxiao sneered again and again: "He is the person who forced Xiaoyaozi to sacrifice his life in the mountains of Liaoguo back then." After a pause, he suddenly figured out something.

No wonder Xiao Yuanshan came to the Scripture Pavilion and he didn't care, and he didn't care when Murong Bo came, and then the Tianzhu monk Bo Luoxing came. He still doesn't care, it turns out that he is a person who is in need of heaven. The heart is not on Shaolin's side at all.

Li Qiushui blurted out: "Impossible." ”

In her opinion, there is absolutely no one in the world who can kill her master. And since her master is dead, that opponent will never survive.

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes were burning, speculating that it was possible.

"Who is Harumachi? The sky is short of contemporary walking! Feng Xiaoxiao pointed to Gu Mozhi who was crawling on the ground, and said, "What are you doing in Shaolin for no reason?" Are you looking for something? He pointed to the gray-clothed monk and said: "Look at his clothes, he is just a serving monk in Shaolin Temple, in addition to chanting and worshipping Buddha every day." Do only some fire, farming, sweeping, and rough civil work, and do not be commanded, and do not leave the temple, what do you do here for no reason? ”

Kumachi's eyes flashed, and he pressed his head down sharply and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Li Qiushui was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "Yes, he is looking for him, he is protecting him." It turned out to be him, and sure enough, it was him. ”

The words were quite vague, but Xiao Yuanshan could already understand it.

Kumachi is here to find this gray-clothed monk, and this gray-clothed monk appears to protect Kumachi. Kumachi is a contemporary walk that is lacking in heaven. The gray-clothed monk will have the divine skills of the town faction, and he is so high that Feng Xiao Xiao is not an opponent, and he is so old. His identity is revealed.

Li Qiushui was cold and said, "No wonder Tianqi and Buddhism got together back then. is willing to be a lackey and a pawn, it turns out that it is all because you took refuge in Shaolin. ”

"The past is over!". The gray-clothed monk closed his eyes and said: "There is no shortage of people, only Shaolin monks." ”

"The past is gone?" , Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and said: "Just look at the time you can appear, you know that your six roots are not pure, and you are always paying attention to the whereabouts of the Great Wheel Ming King." Why did you stop it? It's just that I'm afraid I'll ask something. ”

The gray-clothed monk sighed, and his temperament suddenly changed, becoming extremely unpredictable.

Obviously standing there motionless, the whole person was quite blurry, as if he was constantly moving, and as if shaking the black shadow under the lamp under the fire candle.

Li Qiushui's eyes immediately sharpened, and he said, "Is it really you?" You're really not dead? ”

Until now, she could hardly believe that her master would be defeated by someone else's hands.

The old but trance-like voice sounded: "In the first battle of the year, although I won and lost, Xiaoyaozi deserved to be the first in the world, even if he was seriously injured, he still almost fought with me to the end of the ......", obviously the person was in front of him, but the voice was uncertain.

"I breathed a sigh of relief, desperately fled back to the Central Plains, ran into Shaolin, and got a few big pills to save my life......"

The gray-clothed monk smiled bitterly: "It's just that the price paid is too great, it's too big, so that I have no shame to face the ancestors and ancestors who are lacking in the sky, so I can only escape the world in Shaolin, and stay in the year of Jiazi." ”

Gu Mozhi looked excited, stood up with his body propped up, and was about to open his mouth to inquire, sweeping away the wind and Xiao Xiao and the three of them, and then stopped.

Li Qiushui sneered: "Tianqi is most proud of killing people and saving his life, so his parents, wife and children can die, what else can't be done?" Shameless? I think you should be proud! ”

The gray-clothed monk's gaze turned blankly, fell on Xiao Yuanshan, and said, "The layman is the young boy in the mountains back then!" When you first came to the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion to read the scriptures at night, I ...... I've been here for more than 10 years. As soon as I saw the layman, I only knew that you were the last disciple of Xiaoyaozi. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao was still suspicious, but when he heard it at this moment, he knew who he was, that is, the most mysterious Shaolin sweeping monk in the entire Tianlong.

Xiao Yuanshan was surprised, thinking that he had come to Shaolin Temple to secretly study martial arts, but none of the monks in the temple knew about it, how could this old monk know, and he could still see his identity and martial arts at a glance?

"Why haven't I ever seen you?"

The old monk said: "The layman is fully focused on the martial arts classics, and he has no distractions, so he naturally can't see the old monk." I remember that the first night I came to the pavilion to borrow a book, it was a 'Fingerbook of Endless Tribulation', alas! From that night on, the layman entered the path of the devil, but alas, alas! ”

Xiao Yuanshan's surprise was really extraordinary, he stole into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the first night, and found a book of 'Wuxiang Tribulation Finger Book', knowing that this was one of the seventy-two stunts of the Shaolin School, he was overjoyed at the time, except for himself, no second person knew, could it be that this old monk was really on the side to witness it at that time? For a while, he only said, "You...... You...... You ......"

Feng Xiaoxiao saw that the old monk quietly diverted the topic, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Although Shaolin's stunts are powerful, they are all very angry, and they need Buddhism to resolve them, otherwise the more stunts you practice, the deeper your skills, and the heavier your demons, so the old monk said that he entered the demon path, right?" ”

The gray-clothed monk looked surprised, looked at Feng Xiaoxiao for a while, and said: "This layman has just made it the six-vein divine sword of the Duan clan of Dali, and he also cultivates a yang finger, and his attainments are very deep, but the internal strength is the Northern Shengong of the Xiaoyao School, and he also cultivates a strong Buddhist mental method, which is rare for fellow practitioners of Buddhism and Taoism, but it is completely integrated, it should be a kind of Taoist supernatural power exercise, as a bridge between the two...... It's rare and rare, and it's really a genius. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao had never been seen so clearly, and in a big shock, he saw that although the gray-clothed monk's eyes were cloudy, there was a strange faint light flashing in the depths, and his heart suddenly throbbed violently, and he flew sideways without thinking, swept to the roof next to him, and looked down in shock. (To be continued......)